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 Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 7:05 pm
Shana heard a bit of a commotion and blinked, popping her head around one of the shelves to see a flustered girl yelling about an ID, also seeing the pile of books. After the girl stormed off, Shana looked around a bit before striding over to the librarian. "Excuse me m'am, may I check these books out for her? She may need them for class." Shana's hat was somewhat lopsided, but she didn't really care at the moment. Maybe she could get these books for the girl, and if not, maybe she could find her card for her.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 8:58 pm
((I don't know what to do, so I'll just stay on the bus for now.))
Fuuka looked down at her and Yukiko's feet, which were begining to get very dirty. She drug her hand across the bottom half of her face, and realized something. Yukiko didn't seem to notice, but they weren't doing so well since they left home. Yukiko's power had an extent, and she could only concoct small things, like a chair, or a small picnic, but it wasn't enough to keep them alive forever. Fuuka felt like a bum sitting like this on the bus, and she didn't want either of them to loose energy, so she stayed for a while. She had money, but like Yukiko painting power, had extent. What would she do to live a good life? She didn't know.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 9:43 am
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Fiasco sat in class patiently. With Officer Donnigan coming to pay him a visit, it just doesn't seem wise to do anything noteworthy to gain his attention. It was third period when he was finally called to the office. "Will Daren Fiasco please report to the office. Thankyou."
"Well," Fiasco says while standing up. "I'll just have to conclude this lesson another day." his English teacher stared at him as he walked out of the classroom. Ahh. The office. Fiasco takes his favorite seat as he waits to be called upon. He hears Donnigan and the Principal arguing beyond the glass door. Finally, the door bursts open and Donnigan, an Irish chap, seriously, red hair, accent, the works, storms out and accosts Fiasco.
"Now lad," yup. Irish accent. "What'd you do to earn the ire of some o them gangbangers?"
Fiasco smiled earnestly up at the man. "Why Sheriff, I have no idea what your talking about. I got into some fisticuffs withs some renegades at the ok corral, but Gangbangers? Have you got the right ner'do well?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 7:38 am
Donnigan looked quite seriously at Fiasco "I'm not playing around lad. Plenty a word on the street. Just keep your nose clean, and call me if you see them again."
"I'll see what I can do. No promises though." Fiasco replies. The two exchange looks before Donnigan leaves the office. Fiasco looks to the principal May I leave?"
The principal turns around and scathingly says "I wish you would. I don't want to see you for the remainder of the week." He shuts his door.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 1:53 pm
"25 bucks?! Are you serious!!" Khyn muttered to herself as she read the pricing list outside the school's office. She looked in her wallet and counted out $14. That's all. She still had 3 days till allowance time. She'd have to go home and bother her mother for some early money. She still couldn't believe she'd lost her ID card. Frustrated, she turned around and walked to the bending machines nearby and bought a can of iced tea. She popped open the lid and took a deep drink and then turned to head to class.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 7:18 pm
((I have no idea where everyone is, or when it is. So I'm just going to make Akira in school, where I suppose you all are.))
Akira walked through the halls, textbooks in her arms, people walked by, whispering,
"....hey... Isn't she that girl whose parents died in the fire?"
"Shoosh up about that.... she can hear you...."
"....poor girl...."
She just walked on by, a blank expression on her face, .....I don't need you pitying me..... She suddenly broke out in a coughing fit, the fire had permanently damaged her lungs. She held her throat, the coughing still continuing. The people in the halls, gasping and murmuring, no one doing anything. Akira fell to the ground onto her knees, the coughing ceased. She gasped, her pale hand still holding her throat, as she took deep breaths. She stood up slowly, sighing a bit.
".....I heard it was her fault that the fire happened....."
She froze,
".....really....?! I wouldn't have thought that would happen..."
".....hmph.... trying to get us to pity her....just so she got attention....."
"....she wanted to kill her parents....?!"
".....yeah.... and she wanted to become popular....."
.....they think I wanted this to happen to me....?! She gathered up her books, continuing her walk to class. she was suddenly shoved hard by someone's shoulder, pretending it to be an accidental 'bump'.
"....sorry..." Akira whispered, bending down to pick up her books, he glared down at her, walking away snickering. A large green, yellow, and blue bruise took form on her collarbone, she placed a hand on it gingerly, cringing in slight pain from the touch.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 10:37 pm
After being denied the books, Shana sighed and turned to leave the library. On her way down the hallway, she heard whispers of a fire, of dead parents and other things. She made a face and continued on until she saw a man purposely ram into a girl. Shana blinked then stopped, watching as the girl apologized and as the man simply glared and continued on. She quickly walked by the man, running into him hard enough with her own shoulder that he nearly toppled over. Ignoring his curses and such, she knelt down by the other girl and picked up her books for her, gently taking the ones Akira had already picked up. "Hi." she said, giving her a friendly smile before taking her hand and helping her up while holding her books in the other arm. "C'mon, I'll take you to the nurse and she'll put an ice pack on that for you." Shana tilted her head a little at the girl, wearing the same friendly smile before she turned and walked down the hallway towards the nurse's office, gently pulling Akira along with her while ignoring the whispers that followed.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 1:02 am
Fiasco casually exited the office and saw Khyn walking away quite angrily, downing a can of tea. Not too far behind walked Officer Donnigan. Making up his mind, he ran after Khyn "Donnigan!" he yelled as he came up behind him. "Wait for me outside. Sorry about the western jobby, gotta keep up apearances though."
"Watch yourself Fiasco, I won't always hold back when dealing with you. I have reputation to uphold meself." Donnigan thumped his fist against his chest.
"I always watch myself. I've daggers in my eyes, my friend." Fiasco shared a brief smile with the police officer then proceeded after Khyn. "Hey, Khyn!" he ran up behind her smiling. "Why the long face?" He paused for breath as he slowed to walk beside her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 9:02 am
Akira's eyes widened as she blinked in surprise, she was speechless. No one was really this nice to her, so she wasn't used to it. She couldn't talk loud, yell, scream, sing, the damage to her lungs was simply too much, she had to whisper. She also had gotten a few burn marks, a very large one on her back, one that covered half of her neck, a few on her arms, and a few on her legs. The one on her neck continued a bit onto her left cheek, she wasn't regular teenagers who worried about breaking out in pimples or blackheads, things like those, she doesn't have that luxury. She had permanent markings all over her body.
......I suppose I should go to the nurse...... Her hand hovered over the bruise, not touching it. She sighed, remembering what the doctor had said if she talked too loud, yelled, etc. He said that her lungs might bleed out, she also had to be careful of what she ate, and what kind of air was around her. For intance, a person smoking, construction sites, things like those.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 11:07 am
Shana hummed lightly as she gently towed the other girl along with her before getting to the nurse's office and walking inside. "Helloo!" she said as she walked in, waving at the nurse with a grin on her face.
"Oh dear, what are you here for today Shana?" she asked, apparently knowing her from previous experiences.
"You'll be glad to know that it isn't me you have to fix up today, it's her." Shana said as she moved to stand behind Akira and gently pushed her towards the kindly nurse.
The nurse blinked and put on her glasses as she looked at Akira. "What's wrong with her?"
Shana lightly gestured towards the dark bruise that was forming from the incident with the rude stranger. "I think she could use an ice pack."
"Oh my! That's quite a bruise you've got there missy, but don't worry, I've got some ice packs around back." the nurse lightly scooted out of her chair and shuffled to a back room, leaving the two girls alone.
Shana then turned to look at Akira with a silly, hopeful grin on her face that was just as friendly as the smile she had offered her earlier.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 2:51 pm
Akira sighed, looking down at her bruise, she touched her left cheek where the burn was, there was a slight bump from it. She started coughing, but stopped after a while, she ran a hand through her jet black hair, looking down sadly. She wasn't in the mood to talk, or whisper for that matter.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 5:45 pm
Slowly the grin disappeared as Shana watched the girl, her head tilting to the side as she touched her cheek. She hesitated before reaching out, stopping short of the burn mark on the girl's face as she watched with slight wonder. "Mmm..hey! I've got one too." she said before pulling up one of the sleeves of her baggy sweatshirt, revealing a rather large and nasty burn on her left shoulder. "But still." she let her sleeve fall back down, thinking for a moment or so before tilting her head from side to side a couple times. "What's your name, miss?" she asked as she lightly hopped onto a chair, sitting with her legs pulled up as she watched Akira curiously.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 6:16 pm
".....A-Akira....." She answered timidly, ....this isn't my only burn.... The burn on her cheek connected to a burn that covered half her neck, and so many more burns. She coughed a few more times, a hand over her mouth, ".....s-s-sorry...." She whispered through her hand, coughing once more.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 6:18 pm
Shana listened to her small voice, and watched as she coughed. She lightly stood up, her hands hesitant about touching her, so she simply let them hover over the girl. "Are you alright Akira? Does it hurt to talk?" she asked, frowning a bit as she watched her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 6:22 pm
Akira coughed again, "....just a-a bit...." She whispered, breathing heavily through her nose. She couldn't breath alot through her mouth, or at least breath in. ".....b-but I'm al-alright...."
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