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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 8:01 pm
 Echo walked in after her "your probably wondering how i know what your thinking and if your that easy to read. let me be the first to tell you your harder to read then my mother was....before....." he frowned and started to sob "before she died." he looked up to see that she was nervously looking around "don't worry no ones gonna hurt you or scare you, but if anyone did then tell me." he felt a feeling of protectiveness towards her but he didn't know why.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 8:11 pm
Jinthel Zephyrine ❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄ Jinthel looked over her shoulder at Echo and then turned to look at him as he spoke. She was holding her umbrella's handle tightly in both hands as she watched him solemnly. She began to wish she could still speak the longer he was around. He seemed to talk enough for both of them. She felt bad that his mother was dead and it seemed like they were close, since he was so upset.. But she couldn't really do much about that, so she just stood there and watched him. She decided that she must be very transparent though.. He seemed to know exactly what she was thinking. ❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 8:22 pm
 Echo shook his head "your not transparent, I've just had to much practice. no i wasn't that close to my mother, but thanks for feeling bad for me though. she died when i was young and my a*****e of a father hated me for some reason after she died. my father diapered one day a few years back and I've been living on my own. i don't know why I'm telling you this." he muttered the last part.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 9:18 pm
Jinthel Zephyrine ❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄ Jinthel tilted her head slightly, then shrugged a little as if to say she wasn't sure that it was just his amount of practice that let him seem to read her thoughts so well. She frowned when he said he wasn't close to his mother. She didn't see why he had been so upset if he wasn't close to her. She understood what it was like to have a father who hated her though. She looked down slightly, thinking as she stood there and listened to him talking. She didn't quite hear the last part of what he said, but she cause enough to figure it out. She kinda wondered if he was upset with her now or something. ❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 9:53 pm
 Echo looked up "i'm not upset with you. My mother was a better person then my father so i stayed with her as much as i could. Did your father hate you? I've been practicing with everyone i come across and that's a lot of people. oh and i muttered 'why am i telling you all this?' so you don't have to worry about you upsetting me." he walked past her but stopped by her holding his hand out again. ((exit to dorms))
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 10:49 pm
Jinthel Zephyrine ❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄ Jinthel blinked, but slowly nodded as Echo spoke. She was still a bit sad for the boy.. After all, losing someone in your family could be a hard thing, especially someone who treated you well. She nodded again to answer his question about her father, though she avoided meeting his gaze. She looked down at the ground, then started to follow him, but stopped when he held out his hand again. She looked at it, then at him before shaking her head a little and gripping her umbrella tighter in her hands. {Exits to the Dorms} ❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄≋❄
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 11:51 pm
✐ӇIKARU ӃIMURA Age: 16 Race: Human╔════════════════════════════════╗
Hikaru, with an emotionless expression, stared down at the notebook before him. He had written down facts about this school and town in it before coming here and was simply reviewing them so that he'd be prepared to stay here for a while, although he was already fully prepared. His taxi cab stopped at the front of the school. Hikaru looked up and out the window to see a magnificent building before him. He closed his notebook with a quick clapping sound and placed it away in his backpack. Hikaru had one backpack and one suitcase full of his belongings. Once he had everything gathered he stepped out of the yellow cab, paid the driver and turned to face the school. He looked up and down the whole building, assessing it in his mind before approaching it. "So, this is where I'll be staying from now on." He thought out loud in a monotone. Before walking to the dorsm to find out where he'd be staying. (exit to dorm hallways)
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 7:07 pm
 ☞ Life is a joke. ☛ So have a laugh, why don't ya ⋰ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋱ Jaune made his way to his inevitable future at the academy. He didn't look pleased to be here, since he was now away from his "friends". Or so he calls them. Jaune looked around at the entrance of the school, and wasn't sure what to expect. "…Hopefully they aren't stuck up freaks." Jaune mumbled to himself as he tucked his hands into his pocket, and ruined his great posture. He began to waltz toward the school, as he kicked his feet in the air, looking like a person in a circus. Quite the irony of predicting freaks, when Jaune was actually the freak here. Jaune was a very odd individual.
As he continued his not needed long walk toward the school, he came to a stop, when he laid eye upon a untie shoe of his. "Great…" He mumbled as he looked like he fell to the ground, and was tying his shoe, over, and over again. So he can get the perfect "tie". After who knows long, Jaune finally managed to get his perfect tie. He stood up from the floor, and continued his way inside the academy with his ridiculous walk.
[exit] ⋱⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯⋰ ☛ Its Jaune, not John! ☞ Im not some simple guy, ya know! o.O.c:
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2014 8:52 pm
Kuu Kuu stares at the entrance of the school, his mind racing around the fact of being away from his family. He was happy to be away, but wondered if he was acting like his father by leaving. Yes he planed to go back and stay in touch. But he still felt uneasy. Kuu closes his eyes and takes a deep breath then exhales slowly. He was ready for this. Kuu opens his eyes and looks at all the students walking by hoping to spot someone he could talk to. everyone looked so on edge, like they were all waiting for something to happen at any minute. "Well, everyone looks friendly." He says halfheartedly. Kuu takes his phone out as it begins vibrating in his pocket. His sister had sent him a message wishing him good luck on his first day. Kuu smiles a bit as he reads the message.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2014 9:06 pm
Myria O'Conner ❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈ Myria quickly walked through the hallways until she reached the entrance, then pushed the door open and stepped outside, blinking as her eyes adjusted to the change of light. She walked out of the school, letting the door close behind her on it's own as she headed for one of the benches. Even though she wanted to be outside, she had decided to stay close to the school for the time being.. Mostly because it looked like it might rain. She sat at the bench and tilted her head back to look at the clouds, ignoring any other students that were around. ❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈ ((Just so you know.. She kinda has a gun..))
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2014 9:27 pm
Kuu Kuu looks up as Myria burst through the doors of the school and makes her way to a bench. "Hey, it's a pink haired cutie." Kuu says to himself as he observes her watching the clouds. He then began to wonder if it was creepy for him to just stand in the middle of the walkway to the school and stare at the girl. He decided it was and began walking to the bench, he might as well say something to her. he needed to make friends anyways. Kuu sits down gently next to Myria and speaks. "Looks like it may rain at any moment, you sure you want to sit here? You might get your lovely hair wet." Kuu begins looking at the clouds too. they were a deep shade of grey, and big. signs of a heavy rain. Hopefully his choice of words didn't make him sound weird, he just wasn't used to abrupt conversation.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2014 10:20 pm
Myria O'Conner ❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈ Myria continued staring at the sky for a few moments until she started feeling like someone was watching her. She looked around slowly until she saw a boy walking towards her. He looked to be about 17.. And had dark hair. She only looked at him for a moment though. She could sense he was human, so he didn't seem like much of a threat if he intended harm. She looked around the entrance, then glanced sideways at that boy when he sat down next to her. It seemed like no matter where she went, she couldn't get any time alone. She only nodded in response to his question, then stiffened and turned her head to glare at him. "... Why the hell does it matter whether my hair is wet or not?" She wasn't quite sure how to take his words. That was a very strange thing to say to someone you don't know.. Whatever he reason for saying that was, she sounded very pissed. ❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2014 10:20 pm
Kuu Kuu smiled when Myria snapped at him, she was a little ball of fire. While he had no real reason for saying what he said other than wanting to start a conversation, he needed to follow it up now and this girl seemed to not care. "Oh, your snippy aren't you. Well quite honestly you have some freaking tight hair, and i'd hate to see it get messed up." Kuu hoped this was a little better received by the girl. "On another note you seem upset. Now I'm not going to pry into your personal life or anything, but if there is anything I can do just let me know. I can steal you anything you may need." He said with a polite smile. No matter how mean this girl would be it would never affect Kuu, he was just not the type of guy to get upset of small things, hopefully this didn't make the girl even more upset.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2014 11:41 pm
Myria O'Conner ❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈ Myria stiffened slightly and her glare seemed to intensify slightly. She wasn't too pleased that he was just smiling at her. That made her uncomfortable and, honestly, she thought he was kinda creepy. But his words distracted her from that as she swore loudly. "Why the ******** hell do idiots keep thinking my hair was ******** dyed?!?!' No, it wasn't better received.. In fact, it just put her into an even worse mood. She wasn't the friendliest person around, but some things pissed her off more than others. And now he was thinking that she was upset? She actually wasn't.. She was just acting like she usually did. She scowled darkly at him, then gestured rudely in his direction before turning away and muttering nastily, "Why don't you jump off a large cliff? That would go a long way to cheering me up." ❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈❇❈
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2014 12:04 am
Kuu Kuu's face went from a polite smile to an emotionless gaze, in fact kuu wasn't even looking at Myria anymore at this point he was looking past her, just staring as he spoke. "Alright well I see I was mistaken to try and talk to you, you are obviously just a.. Well to be frank you are a b***h. And for the record, I never said your hair was dyed. I said it was tight. Which still stands as it is pretty cool. And you may want to join me on the jump, the adrenalin might lighten you the ******** up." Kuu knew he was likely to be hit after saying that. But it needed to happen, this girl needed to hear this. Kuu stood up quickly and prepared himself to dodge any punches thrown. So much for making friends. My luck, first person I talk to is a hyper aggressive with a hair trigger. he thinks as he waits for the reaction.
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