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 Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 6:24 am
 A place to hang out. Make some new friends. And show all the new people around school. So be nice! ^____^
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 7:00 am
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courtyard with her hands behind her back.
"Almost as big as my home." She sighs.
Then sits down on a nearby bench.
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-I- Not Quite Average -I-
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 9:25 am
Relient walks into the center of the courtyard. There are absolutely no other people there. Maybe they decided to avoid it today, or maybe no one was up, but there weren't any people there. He reaches into a pocket for his mp3 player, hits a switch on his side, and puts his headphones on, a mic extending from one side to reach his mouth. He raises his arms like a conductor, waiting for something and then music fills the whole courtyard in such a way that no matter where you are, the sound is the same, almost as if it were playing directly into a listener's ears. Relient sings the words, sounding exactly like the song on his player, moving to the flow of the song like a performer. Beautiful Collision((Please ignore the pictures; it's the song that I'm aiming for sweatdrop )) 
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 11:53 am
Relient finishes the song, and the courtyard is filled with silence again. No one heard. No one cared. He sighs and fast walks away, hoping he might run into someone who appreciates music. He turns up his headphones loud, so that people can hear what he's listening to. Beautiful Collision
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-I- Not Quite Average -I-
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 2:20 pm
T akim walks back to the courtyard and
sits down on a bench. "I guess people don't like coming
outside anymore." Takim sighs and lays down on the bench.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 2:28 pm
Relient wanders back into the courtyard. He doesn't care if anyone is there or not, but he reaches into a pocket for his mp3 player, hits a switch on his side, and puts his headphones on, a mic extending from one side to reach his mouth. He raises his arms like a conductor, waiting for something and then music fills the whole courtyard in such a way that no matter where you are, the sound is the same, almost as if it were playing directly into a listener's ears. Relient sings the words, sounding exactly like the song on his player, moving to the flow of the song like a performer. Beautiful Collision((Sorry I copied my earlier message, but it's a lot to type sweatdrop ))
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-I- Not Quite Average -I-
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 2:33 pm
Lightning walks out onto the court yard. She stood up against the side of the building and sighs. "Poor serah."She says underneath her breath.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 2:34 pm
T akim watches him for awhile. She listens
to his music in her ears and it takes her into another world.
Then she snaps out of it and sighs again. "What a creep."
She looks up at the sky and closes her eyes.
(it's fine. c: )
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 2:39 pm
Relient looks over at her sadly. Was it really that bad? he thinks to himself. He looks down at the ground, depression sweeping over him in a vicious cloud. He stands there, head hanging down, at a total lost for words.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 2:41 pm
Lightning sits on the ground ,and leans her head on the wall. She lets out a small sigh,and looks at the ground ,closeing her eyes.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 2:44 pm
T akim opens her eyes and looks over at him.
So what if hes depressed... I can't change my attitude towards
anyone. She stares at him for awhile then
looks away. Back up at the sky.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 2:55 pm
Relient finally gathers his thought and breaks into a lazy smile. maybe she wasn't the kind of person to appreciate music, but that was okay. There has to be someone, and I'll find 'em. He adjusts his music player again and the song changes as he starts to jog away. It's only playing in his headphones, but it can still be heard. Blue Train
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