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 Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 7:38 pm
He sighed.
"Apparently most off the kids missed the draft or something. In your class it'll probably be a similar number..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 10:03 pm
Rosuto smiled happily at Kuu.
"Oh so your my first student. Well the bell hasn't rung yet, and I don't usually give special treatment but why don't you tell me what you know about music and if you can play anything."
Rosuto sat down beside Kuu before placing her flute onto her lap and holding it carefully so it wouldn't fall.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 10:16 pm
Kuu paused.
"Well, I play the bamboo flute very well. I've played it since I was about seven years old."
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 10:22 pm
Rusuto nodded before getting up and going to her instruments. Picking up a small gray case she placed it arefully onto Kuu's lap.
"This is the only baamboo flute we have so if anyone else wants to play it you'll have to tell them they should've been early."
Sitting down Rusuto shifted through some music that was on the stand next to her before she pulled out four sheets of music of different levels.
"Here played which ever one you think is the hardest. I want to test your playing level."
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 7:57 am
Miss Lovely Rita She laughed again. "And there's not much anyone could do to make my life worse, especially not a shadow controller with no control whatsoever like you, who kills anyone nearby when she gets into a hissy fit, when she doesn't get her way. If your life is so miserable that you think that it gives you an excuse to be so haughty, and full of unwarranted self-importance, then please elaborate." Sorcha scoffed, "You are trying to get me angry. It's not going to work."
Sorcha turned to the girl and shook here head, "Listen, Little girl. My father is Azreal's friend. They have known each other for centuries, face it-he is much ore important than you. You want sympathy from me? Your not going to get it. Stop talking to me. Yes I loose control but unlike you I admit my faults. I have no self importance-listen to the way I speak. I show no emotion, I can't show emotion, it causes people pain. Unlike you I know what hurts others and I don want it to happen.
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 8:39 am
[[Hahahah.... Sorcha's perceptions of Azrael are very flawed, I'll say that much.]]
Lycoris laughed.
"Oh? I could have sworn you were twelve. And, in all fairness, let us see who he cares more about. you have no right to call me 'little', since I have much more maturity than you do."
She looked for where her shadow was at this hour, and then clicked her foot onto it.
Azrael appeared, and he readjusted his ribbon-tie.
Lycoris looked at Sorcha.
"Well? Go and try to prove yourself."
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 9:05 am
{(Never said that Sorcha was more important to him, said that Azreal respects her father which is what we agreed uppon. STOP haveing your character verbally attack mine, it's getting old fast and the "he" was Azreal being more improtant than Lycoris to Sorcha.)}
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 9:11 am
[[She doesn't like it when anyone implies that anyone is more important to Azrael than her.
And she's saying 'if oyu want to prove that your ftaher is more important, plead your case'.]]
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 9:20 am
{(I don't give a crap, I'm not plading my case because thats not what i was saying. Why don't you read the post from a third person point of view then apply your character. Her father is more important as in they've known each other a long time and have a MUTAL RESPECT like we agreed upon. That should apply to Azreal's gf becuase Azreal problley would have told her.)}
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 9:24 am
[[I don't give a crap if you don't give a crap.
I never agreed to mutual respect. It's out of Azrael's character. Instead, you said along the lines of that they knew each other, and were friends.
Azrael doesn't hold his friendships in high regard. He views common people, regardless of their specie or standing, as things to manipulate to get his way.]]
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 9:47 am
{(Then apperently you have screwed up defenition on friendship. You could have told me that when we said they were friends!)}
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 9:49 am
[[Azrael's screwed up as is! What, did you think that a person who kills and eats people was otherwise intact? You have a very screwed up definition of 'basic psychology'.]]
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 10:21 am
Sorcha rolled her eyes and had the shadows take her mother's grave. Then wrote in flames on the ground infront of two "Leave me be."
Sorcha locked the shadows and sighed. No one could follow her here, she walked up the hill toward the tomb, that was why she hated people.
"So dramatic, so ridiculosly dramatic." She sat by her mothers grave, being near her mother's corpse made her feel safe. NO ONE could bother her here.
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 10:23 am
Azrael paused.
"What the hell was that about?"
"Just a girl making stupid assumptions based off of friendship."
"Ah. Well, if she ever comes back, you should tell her that Dark Arts class is going to start soon."
Lycoris thought about it, and simply portaled to the class.
Azrael laughed, and then portaled back to his class to set up for it.
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 10:27 am
[[lol, so writing in flames and being carried by shadows isn't dramatic?]]
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