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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 10:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 9:55 pm
Matthew Riemann Matthew walked into the park and looked around solemnly. It looked nice. He had his hands in his pockets, a large fairy tale book tucked between his arm and his side. Just relax, he told himself as he watched bugs fly past him, unnerving him. Just relax and focus on the beauty. The park was filled with so many flowers, so many trees, such beauty. So many bugs, so much dirt, people coughing from allergies. Germs. Matthew put a hand to his head. I'm just getting paranoid again, he thought and hurried over to a bench. A story will clear my mind. He put his book on his lap and opened it to one of his favorite tales, The Tailor in Heaven.
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 3:36 pm
Alice McGee
A young girl sat under a large tree, the lights filtering threw the leaves in the most beautiful ways. It fascinated the strange girl, and she looked at the green grass as it brushed against her bare feet. Her expression seemed lost, she didn't know where she should go know, where she had to be...her emerald green eyes landed on a boy, reading a book. She tilted her head, then looked down shyly. A Bright blue butterfly landed on her hand, and a smile pulled up on her lips. She held it up to the air, and the butterfly flew away. She sighed and brushed some of her night black hair behind her ears. Debating on going over to the stranger...
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 7:09 pm
". . . Then he saw everything which was happening on earth, and observed an ugly old woman who was standing washing by the side of a stream, secretly laying two veils on one side for herself. The sight of this made the tailor so angry that- . . ."
Matthew found his imagery disturbed when he saw a blur of blue flutter around him. At first he swatted at it to go away, but it was a persistent color. Eventually the color tired itself out and stopped on the book to rest, and it was there that Matthew noticed it was a butterfly. A blue butterfly, imagine that. Enthralled by its unique beauty, Matthew felt himself compelled to lay his index finger beside it. The butterfly hesitated for a moment before crawling onto his finger, and when the young man brought it closer to his eyes, it jumped into the air and fluttered back to a girl that was looking at him at the time.
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 7:41 pm
Alice McGee Alice eyes met with th strangers, and she tilted her head at him curiously. Should she go over to him? Would he be mean to her? What should she say to him? The questions whirrled around in her mind as she held his gaze. Though realizing she was staring a light pink blush came over her cheeks, for she blushed easly, and looked away. Though with a sigh she realized he might be able to help her... Standing up she flattened the ruffle from her skirt and quietly made her way towards him. Walking up to him she pushed her hair behind her ear again, "u-uh hey." she said with a small smile."you think you could tell me where I should go?" she asked. She certainly was a strange one, though she had yet to find a home or someone to show her the Academy. She had an innocent smile as she rocked back and forth on her heels.
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 11:05 pm
Matthew slid the small ribbon attached to the book over his page and closed it up, making sure to keep his hand over the cover of the book. No point in getting made fun of. He glanced at the girl and studied he carefully. Such an unusual wardrobe, and she seemed modest and shy. "Umm, class...?" he guessed at her question. "I've got study hall this period, so I thought I'd just do some reading." he shrugged. "What class do you have?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 12:11 pm
Alice tilted forward a bit to see the cover of his book,though she saw his Hand covering it. Her eyes burned with curiosity "are those fairytales?" she asked. Her smile widened, her eyes becoming day dreamy. " I just love fairytales! My favorites Alice in wonderland, if that counts as one, probably because it has my name in it you know? The guy who wrote it was insane I heard too... The insane have wonderful imagination..." she talked on. Then realized she was and became shy again, looking towards the ground she became quite for a moment. "I umm don't know, im a new student i suppose..." she said, her voice drifting.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 7:36 pm
Matthew felt heat rush to his face when she discovered what his book was about. Oh well, at least she liked fairytales, too. "Umm," He looked at her wardrobe when she talked about her love for Alice in Wonderland. 'I can see that.' he wanted to say but decided against it. Truth be told, he didn't like that story much. It was good, don't get him wrong, but he preferred other stories more. "You suppose?" he quirked an eyebrow at her and got to his feet, about a few inches taller than her. "You've been to another school before, haven't you? You know, just go to the office and get your schedule." he shrugged lightly.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 7:53 pm
She looked up at him as he stood, her smile turning into a slight frown. She nodded " I was home schooled, never been to a real school before..." she lied, her face straight. She tilted her head in confusion, " office? Are they mean there?" she asked, the office people at the asylum were mean...her tone was quite innocent, she wasn't used to the world, and she needed help. Alice absentmindedly adjusted her striped sleeves.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2012 6:14 pm
Again, Matthew raised an eyebrow at the girl. She sure was a strange one, but at least it matched her bizarre outfit. "I don't know, I guess there're times when the people there can be jerks, but they're okay most of the time." he shrugged and looked off into the distance, to where the school was. He'd leave, but by what he's been hearing from this girl, she'd no doubt be lost within a heartbeat. "Umm, need me to take you there?" he offered a bit reluctantly and pressed the book against his side with his arm.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 9:37 am
She scrunched her nose at the fact that some could be mean. But she shrugged it off.Alice really didn't know where the school was and when he offered to bring her there she smiled, "really? That would be awesome!" she said excitedly.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 7:10 pm
Matthew smiled a little back at her then pulled out his cell phone to see the time. Eh, he had twenty minutes left before class ended. "Alright, just follow me." he said and began walking until a realization made him stop. "Oh, my name's Matthew, by the way." he introduced then walked on. ((I'll post first))
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 9:19 am
 ~*Kyrie Collins*~ English teacher ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyrie sat under a tree when she got to the park, waiting for Mephisto. She hoped he would be there soon. Why did she want to see him so badly? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 9:33 am
 † Mephisto Avertcus † † Zombie † + † + † + † + † + † + † + † + † + † + † + † + † + † + † +
"Here." Mephisto said as he placed an can of ice tea on Kyrie's cheeks. He sat beside her and opened his can of coffee and took an sip while his heart raced as he was able to she Kyrie again.
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( Out Of Coffee : )
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 9:44 am
 ~*Kyrie Collins*~ English teacher ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyrie gasped at the sudden coldness on her cheek. She took the can and smiled. "Thanks." She opened the drink and took a sip. Her eyes went over to him and she spoke quietly. "Mephisto...is it weird for you? I mean...me being a teacher? We're hanging outside of school together and...I don't know." She looked away, suddenly embarrassed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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