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 Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 1:12 pm
Caleb walked into the wormhole, feeling his molecules ripped apart and rebuilt back.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 1:14 pm
Moé walked through [and closed] said portal.
"Oh, look, it's Mister Tengu! Well, he's a human, but I don't know why. You can tell it's him, since no sane human would live in the carcass of a tree!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 1:18 pm
"Very odd indeed." Caleb continued walking. Hoping that the once birdlike man would leave Caleb be. "Does he, still have rage against myself?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 1:22 pm
Moé paused, and twiddled her fingers, a sign she was thinking.
"Well, he hasn't ranted to me about you, at least. I tried to make amends with him, like you did, and I gave him sake. I think we're friends now..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 1:29 pm
"Then that is all that can be done at the moment." Was all Caleb said as he closed in on the main building.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 1:32 pm
Moé nodded.
"I hope he doesn't hate me, though. I dislike it when people hate me. Salem hates me, but that's because I accidentally broke his hovercraft. I hate vehicles!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 1:46 pm
"I am sure of it , that tengu as you call him. Despises myself greatly." Caleb opened the glass door to enter the building, slipping inside and continuing.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 1:47 pm
Moé pouted, and followed him.
"I can't see why anyone could possibly hate you, Sir!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 1:55 pm
From his tree, Taro watched Caleb and Moé enter the main building. He was greatful for the breif distraction from his current task of assembling and securing a tent in his tree. The hollow in which he once slept couldn't fit his taller human body.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 1:58 pm
Moé noticed Taro looking at her, and waved.
"Hi, Mister Tengu! You should enroll in some classes, or something! You wouldn't have to live in a tree!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 2:00 pm
"Free will is a creative and fickle ability." Caleb withdrew his aged copper key and slid it into the door, turning it as a soft click came from the door. His pale right hand turned the brass handle as he pushed the door and looked to his student, then to the bird man before entering the room.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 2:02 pm
Moé followed, and then sat at her usual seat near the teacher's desk.
She took out the tome.
"What page was it again?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 2:06 pm
[Ack, my mom is stealling me!
I have to go... blah.]
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 2:12 pm
"Page 456 I believe." Caleb said, looking at her. "The follow the pages guidelines and complete the exercise."
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 2:15 pm
Moé did as commanded, and finished in ten minutes flat.
"Done!"
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