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Llewelyn Curt Lee

"Don't ask me to leave you and turn back....
My oath and pledge goes only to you.."

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Llewelyn is looking for Colleen everywhere! He lost the sight of her and decides to stroll around the insides of the building. While his hands were inside his pockets, Llewelyn loosen his necktie for a while and the first button of his polo shirt. He's getting bored and today is study period which means no class and the students were probably inside the library studying and whatsoever!

Llewelyn decides to go outside the campus and busied himself looking some other stores downtown when He saw someone quite familiar walking ahead of him. White silvery hair with splendid body curves. Uh huh! Though He can only see the Lady's back, Llewelyn knew it's her! His boredom finally met its match! Finally another round of annoyance! Heh!

He took several steps closer to her "MY DARLING. I FINALLY FOUND YOU!" Llewelyn intended to call her attention and--- getting everyone's attention as well. I'm such a wicked man. Chuckling for himself.

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".. For I go where you go and live where you live...
It's my responsibility as your prince."

COLLEEN XING



Colleen humming to herself carrying tons of sketchpads make way towards Sylth's office.. When suddenly a random student appeared asking for the cafeteria.. She smiled and point the other way towards the location of the said request. Too bad, Colleen couldn't talk.. She mouthed, 'That way'.... Then smiled.

Before she knew it, Colleen froze upon hearing someone yelling over the hallways. Not to mention being frantically annoying! Darling???! She glance over the source and found Llewelyn! Kyaaaahhh! The creepy stalker! before he reached her.. Colleen immediately scribbled a note and showed it to Vincent..

'I should be going! I'm sorry.. Though I want to accompany you to the cafeteria.. But there's something I need to do..So.. See you around!'

Colleen pats Vincent's head and ruffle his hair before running for her own dear life! Escaping from Llewelyn! Someone help me!! Kyaah! She should look for Severin and help her ditch him!

"...I will take you completely..
Without exemptions..."

*exit to the spell casting classroom*

((Sorry Vincent.. Though Colleen wants to be with you.. But she's running away from Llewelyn >.<))

This girl was finally able to answer Vincent's request as she pointed the way to the cafeteria. Vincent perked up, his eyes becoming a little more lively but his expression remained angry looking. The girl suddenly freaked out then wrote a note to him, explaining something that he didn't need to or care to know. He simply stood there with a blank expression until she ruffled his hair, like how a person would pet a dog. Vincent became annoyed and was about to comment but the girl quickly ran away, leaving Vincent standing in the hallway, with messy hair.

"Strange woman," Vincent muttered as he fixed his hair.

After that was done, Vincent headed in the direction that the girl had pointed towards. Even though Vincent had found her gesture insulting, he was glad that she directed him towards the cafeteria. As he headed there, all thoughts immediately went to how much food he would eat...





[Exit to Cafeteria]

Angela was on her way to the library when out of the corner of her eye she saw something that startled her. She whipped her head around in time to see a woman disappear around a nearby corner. She hesitated. No...that couldn't be. She shook her head and took a few more steps before abruptly turning and following the woman. She rounded the corner and pulled up short as she came face to face with Chrstine, who had obviously been waiting there for her.

Angela froze, staring at the other girl in disbelief. At a glance, one might confuse the two of them, they looked so alike. But a closer look revealed subtle differences in hair and eye color. Christine was taller and a softer, more mature look about her while Angela was smaller, her features paler and pointed. But they were clearly closely related--alike enough to be sisters at the very least.

"What...what are you doing here?" Angela blurted out.

Christine smiled--it was that usual, infuriating smirk. "I'm here for you, of course," she returned casually. "I was worried about you so I came to see you. And here I've only been around a few days and already I found out there are people trying to bring this school to its knees. I was worried you would get caught up in things. I know how reckless you are. So I wanted to come protect my precious little sister. I've spent this whole time looking for you and you've been hiding away somewhere. Didn't you miss me?" She moved toward Angela, placing her hand on the other girl's cheek, but Angela knocked it away, her expression a mixture of anger and panic as she took a hurried step backward. "Ah...I see you still haven't forgiven me."

"Who would forgive you?" Angela said furiously.

"You know I was only doing what was in your best interest," Christine crooned. "Like any big sister would."

"Hitting me over the head with a chair, trying to keep me in a place I was being tortured, was for my own good?" Angela said. "A-Attacking me was for my own good!?"

"You weren't being tortured!" Christine snapped, her face contorting in anger. "He never tortured you! He was trying to help you. Everything he did was for your benefit!"

"If you think that, you're more delusional than I thought."

Christine took a step forward, body tensed and angry but at the sight of the light radiating furiously off Angela, she took a breath, calming herself down as she moved away again. "I heard the previous doctor here abducted a student and that student destroyed part of the school in her attempt to escape. The story was almost hilariously familiar." Angela's hand unconsciously went to the scar on her chest and Christine smiled faintly. "So it was you. Well aren't you special? How fortunate that he's gone now. And besides, now big sister is here to look after you."

"I somehow doubt you're here to 'look after' me," Angela said.

Christine laughed quietly and didn't answer. She just started past Angela, pausing to set a hand on her shoulder and lean to whisper a parting shot. "I would watch out for that history teacher you're so close to. He knew all about the doctor and the others who want to destroy the school. I don't know what sort of relationship you have with him, but his interest in you seems just a little unhealthy, doesn't it?" She straightened, shooting Angela a smug smile before she calmly walked away. Christine didn't really know what relationship Angela had with Abel Valentine, and she didn't really know that Abel knew about the doctor--but he must have if they were on the same team together. It wouldn't hurt to leave Angela to mull over that little thought for a while on her own.

Angela stood for a long moment, breath coming in ragged gasps before finally sagging against the wall and closing her eyes, trying to steady herself. She was only barely conscious of the fact that she finally started walking again, not even registering where she was going until she finally entered the library and stood in the door, staring vacantly at the shelves. What was Christine doing here? How had she even found this place and...was what she said about Abel true?

[exit to library for Angela, exit to teacher's lounge for Christine]

Christine was on her way into the teacher's lounge when Abel came out. Oooh. The history teacher. Time to do a little digging. Christine did an about face and trailed after him. "Professor Valentine wasn't it?" she asked with a sly grin as she sidled up next to him. "I know about your little group," she told him. "I was inducted into it by Sylthfreiyn. I'm looking forward to wreaking some havoc around the school."

She slipped her arm through his as she walked next to him. "Since we're going to be working together a lot, perhaps we should get to know one another better, don't you think?"

"I can't imagine any problems coming from me holding onto your arm," Christine said, smirking up at him. "We're two adults after all. It's not as if I'm ripping your clothes off right here. Though...I can do that too, if you like."

"Regardless, I agree about finding a more private setting. I think it's more fitting for this particular line of conversation, don't you think? I was hoping to learn more about this little group and your involvement. I'm still new so I'd like to get to know more about all my comrades."

"Is there somewhere we can go to talk?"

Rose Martin


Well that class had been a complete waste of time. Didn't learn a single thing. The teacher was asleep and definately not up for teaching. Hopefully the next class would be alot better, but for now, Rose was fine with strolling aimlessly in the hallways.