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Really, Sani never did intend to take her silly bear away – why would he? She was panicked enough as it was and he didn't want to make her hate him beyond the point of no return! He still had a reputation to uphold, even if it was apparent no one was paying attention to them at all. This school really was funny! No matter who he harassed, even if it was in the open where anyone could see and intervene. There were teachers here and he was outright bullying this girl, yet not one look! He shook his head at that and looked back to the panicked girl – who was passing out. Oh. Whoops. He hurried forward and snatched her up before she could hit the ground – he didn't want her to get a concussion!

“Done already..?” He muttered as he carefully eased her onto the log they were sitting on back when things were still peaceful. Oh, well, she was tired, panicked, and most definitely confused. Poor girl probably hadn't had that much excitement in years! Ahh, he loved it when he did someone a favor! He sat down beside her and turned back to watch the dancers again. He could probably do worse to her while she was unconscious, but... Sani was finished and satisfied. Serves her right for rejecting him! What a cry for help that was!

(( Somewhat. 9w9 Though he justifies it with 'helping', obviously. ='D She really just irritated / hurt his ego before and he was getting back. =w= ))

Akito Kurosuke

Xochiquetzal nodded and looked down at her boots a second time. ..They were.. nice, weren't they? She hadn't ever thought of footwear to be nice and, indeed, she hated them when she first wore them, but she had started to get used to them. She looked up to hear the last few lines, having to filter out the beginning of Kasie's speech as.. well, she normally rattled on without getting to the point until the ending. It would be beneficial for the both of them if she were to ignore the majority of what Kasie said. “Ah..” She held her hands up again and wiggled her fingers in a wave as she recalled what she was doing with them. Or, rather, how she should phrase it to the girl so she may understand correctly. She eventually lowered them and went on, “..Experimentation. The people below were rather.. small, in a similar manner to.. puppets.” She motioned off to the ones surrounding the bonfire as she said that, “I was.. imagining myself to be a.. puppet master, as may be my fate.”

(( D< Renivere's smarts and Morgan's.. giantness, their baby would be unstoppable! ))

Bianca was completely exhausted but she forced herself to remain somewhat conscious in case Sani had any ideas of taking her bear from her. She held onto it for dear life even as she began falling unconscious. Bianca felt herself being moved but she didn't protest because she was too tired to do anything. Sani asked her something but she wasn't sure what it was, she was already falling alseep. Bianca's grip on her bear slowly relaxed and her head lolled to the side until it was resting on Sani's shoulder as she slept. This was the first time in a long time that Bianca had been able to sleep without being plagued with the horrible nightmares of the dead. All that was bad about it was, her thoughts were filled with ideas on how to make Sani cry; to make him regret what he put her through...



ooc: he's terrible. i love it xD i'mma a go to bed now, hope we can continue this tomorrow? this is just too fun and interesting x3 goodnight!

Sethrian's face when a little warm. Now that he had stopped dancing and Renivere had somewhat drowned out the music, he was returning to himself just a little. Though it didn't change anything he'd said or done. "I am also not afraid to let the others know precisely how I feel. I'm sure their teasing is only the result of envy."

He paused. "Though I still suspect Veith of having feelings for Kasie, whether he will admit it or not." He straightened, still keeping his arms around her. "Perhaps we should get something warm to drink and find a place to sit and watch for a while. Though I don't like to admit it, I'm a little tired." He had been dancing long before Renivere showed up. He didn't realize how exhausting it was until he stopped for a few minutes.

Suzanne was having a hard time breathing but she realized that if she went closer to the fire and breathed in the smoke that was coming from it, she would feel better. Suzanne had to move her position so that she was standing where the wind was blowing so the smoke could be blown to her. Throughout most of the time, she was breathing in this kind of toxic air and then she was certain she had enough to function normally for at least the rest of the dance.

So she went to go wreak her havoc as usual. She found a red haired man and gave him a push from behind. "What are you standing around for?" Suzanne asked him. "There are many people having fun? Are you just wondering where you could jump in? Pretty much just go force your way in."

((Since no one jumped Akito, Suzanne who was doing nothing at all shall jump and kick. >8D ))

Susan Chang


"Your father seems very nice" Susan said to Syn.
Susan noticed as Syn bowed back to her, it made Susan feel good about herself.
"Of course, I'd love to sit with you and the boys at lunch" Susan said to Syn and smiled. She heard Syn's little squeek she had made, it made Susan giggle a little. She smiled and thought how it would be when they came to school.

"By the way, what dorm are you in? I am in the Emerald Dorm" Susan eagerly asked Syn, hoping that they had been placed in the same dormitory.

The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...



"You needn't have been so concerned. No one looks at me like that except Sani because from what I can see, he looks at every girl like that. You've pointed out dozens of times that I'm not really all that attractive. I don't think it matters what I wear," Angela said, shrugging. She really didn't know what to say.

He apologized but she still had no idea where things stood or where he wanted things to stand or where she wanted things to stand. And she was afraid to ask.

Finally, she just sighed. "Perhaps you should go lay down. You look as if you're barely standing."

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