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 Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 9:26 am
Amarus, recent self-assigned candidate for PR on Student Council, was attending her third class of the year. Well, it had probably been more than three, but... not by a lot. And she'd forgotten any of the other ones she may or may not have attended. During class, she had picked the very last seat as close to the door as possible, and was using this opportunity (and the professor's apparent near-sightedness) to fold paper airplanes out of a few texts on Spooky Phenomenon of Scarecorn Fields. The pages were so old they just fell out, and Amarus didn't really care much either way.
She just would have found it too much effort, if she had to tear them out too. But in any case, she was now lazily tossing paper planes at both her classmates and anyone who walked past the door. Every time she threw one, she'd make a lazy pewwww sound, as if it was a laser-driven plane.
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 2:57 am
Etzer was walking by without a care in the world, his own nose pressed in one of his novels that he so loved. He was shaken out of his tranced reading state when an airplane launched itself into his braid, and he blinked as he glanced up, an eyebrow raising in slight horror at seeing this particular student ripping apart a book just to make airplanes.
He hoped it wasn't a book from his favorite Choose Your Own Adventures series. That would be a travesty.
Walking into the classroom and taking the airplane out of his hair, he blinked at her owlishly as he set the airplane on her desk.
"I do hope you're not trashing a prized book," The frost demon asked, feeling a slight tug from his heart for the poor book's condition.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 12:38 pm
Amarus felt faintly excited that the student she'd hit was walking by outside the class, and had addressed her. Well, she'd have to leave class to resolve this, wouldn't she? It'd just be disruptive to carry on a conversation from her desk with the student in the hall. She gently rose from her seat and escaped out of the classroom, her aura flaring as she escaped the doorway, as if expressing her relief to be done with that experiment.
"I don't prize books, so... I can't really answer that," she attempted to explain, her face becoming expressionless again. "It was falling apart, anyway, or I wouldn't have bothered. Why, would you like the rest?" she asked, offering the book's carcass out to him.Kanth HELLO .... very late OTL please forgive me!
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