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 Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 2:45 pm
((Sorry, I've been away for a while, I'm back now, though.))
Raven had eventually made it to class with Amanda, and had arrived right before the bell had rang to signal the beginning of that class. He had sat in his usual seat in the corner of the room. History was of no interest to him, so he spent most of the class looking out the window, and then trading glances with Amanda. He had a more common smile on his face now, as if he had warmed up to the feelings inside more than he was letting on.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 5:09 pm
Nero had heard the music trailing in through the thin walls of the class. It was a beautiful song that was soothing to the mind and soul and as he listened, he raised his hand and asked the teacher "May I use the bathroom please?" He had to see who had played that song.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 7:19 am
Merlin tilted her head as if listening to something far off. Her gaze wandered as he spoke. When he finished her eyes flickered back to him, "Customarily, when someone offers to do something for you, the terms 'Please' and 'Thank you' are used. I suggest you learn those quickly when you are in my presence and watch your tone when you are talking to me." The last few words were spoken quieter than the rest but there was the underlying menace again.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 12:47 pm
Amanda eventually found her way to class with Raven bringing up the rear. She ran into class on all fours and leaped up onto the seat next to Raven with crossed legs and flopped her head lazily onto the desk with a quiet thud. Fluffy ears, it was so very quiet, probably muted to everyone else in the room. It was such a sad song, ears flopped down against her skull as if she didn't want to hear it. Arms folded over her face as she felt like she was going to cry, but to only emit a quiet whining sound, probably only hearable to those directly next to her.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 8:24 pm
Raven leaned almost imperceptibly to the side, making sure that the teacher took no notice. "What's wrong, Amanda? Are you okay?" The concern in his tone was genuine. However, it was easy to tell that he was half distracted with the thoughts that seemed to be flying through his mind. At this point, however, he was worried more for her than anything else, even if it concerned him. He was worried about what was going to happen when she saw the headmistress.
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 5:29 am
Amanda stopped whining and lifted her head and stared at the desk with a look that suggested she was in pain. "T-that music..." A tear came to her eye. "It's... It's just so sad." Arms began shaking upon the desk before she put her head back onto them and the music stopped. Ears pricked and her head reared up and faced the door. "It's stopped." She muttered quietly as she turned to Raven with a look of confusion, though with sadness still in her eyes.
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 12:09 pm
Raven watched her curiously, and when she turned back to him, he smiled lightly. "Don't worry about it so much. The music may be sad, but it's just that, music." He turned his head and looked out the window. He was glad that he hadn't heard the music, if he had, maybe he would have reacted as Amanda had. "Music is just a form of expression, used to relay emotions that the composer has felt in the past, or even currently. However, that leaved no excuse for you to be sad after the music has stopped."
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 12:33 pm
Amanda stared at him as he spoke to her and dropped her head onto her arms as he looked away. She felt rather stupid for being so emotional. "Sorry." She turned and muttered to him, eyes where wide and sparkled in the reflected light giving him the puppy-dog eyes, ears folded over cutely as she stared at him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 7:51 pm
Yuki finished playing that piece as she then removed her hands from the keys, "I have to go..." she said quietly, standing and then walked out of the room. A tear rolled down her face as she left, just as her hand wiped it away she entered the girls bathroom. Making the water run and splashing water against her face. Already now she did not remember why she was sad, just that she was. This was the part that bothered her...
Running cool water against her face again once more, she then dried it off with the nearby paper-towel and then exited the room. She turned a left and made her way along the hallway, she to herself did not want to return to the classroom for a bit. The direction she had headed though was in the way of the Art rooms and on the end was a window she could look out of, after she had passed the rooms...
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"Like I care for those kinds of terms. And what reason would I have to watch my tone with you. You have up till now ignored the fact of telling me who you actually are in this place and why you have brought me here." he hissed at Merlin, ignoring the menace in her voice.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 9:34 pm
She smiled then. Her teeth were perfect and white and...perfectly normal. She stood finally and simply left without saying a word.
Movement drew his eyes black cat and yet when it jumped up on the chair and began cleaning it's paws, he'd notice that the stud in it's ear was dark red, a garnet, You're...kind of stupid aren't you? A male voice sounded in his head. The cat wasn't looking at him, too busy cleaning his paws.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 1:59 pm
Nero waited about 3 minutes before an assistant teacher noticed his hand and allowed him to use the bathroom. He walked outside and turned left towards the bathroom and saw Yuki walking towards him. He walked towards her and said "Hey Yuki." He then noticed her eyes were red, as if she had been crying. The smile on his face instantly turned to concern. "Are you ok?" He asked.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 6:42 pm
Yuki looked up to whom spoke to see it was Nero. She gave a partial smile to as say she was alright but somehow failed at proving herself so. "Yes, I am okay. Just frustrated..." she said as she continued walking towards the windows, she had by now passed the classrooms. "Music.. sometimes tries to or can bring back things like memories and such, but its frustrating.. I can't remember those." She arrived at the window and with her hand raised it to push it open to let the cool breeze of the night sky in as she looked outside. "It is like it wants to remember, but it hurts too much in one place to."
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"I am not stupid" he responded out loud to the voice in his head. "I have never met any of the body of the school, nor seen their faces. So how would I ever know." Kei now looked at the cat who had been cleaning its paws. And what was with the earring too. "Just answer my question already. Why am I here. What is this place." Really he did not know what room he was in, just the surrounding walls that he saw from where he was still laying.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 3:53 pm
Nero followed her to the window and listened to her explanation. He then thought about what she had said and responded "I think I know what you mean. I have that sometimes. For instance, I lost my friend when I was turned, and now I can't even remember his face. And the worst part? I was turned a little over a year ago." Nero looked out the window with her, silent, and lost in thought.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 3:42 pm
Yes, yes you are stupid. But that's okay, I won't hold it against yout this time. This place is a haven for you to heal. In the future when someone offers you a service you will use the words 'Please' and 'Thank you' profusely, and be glad the Headmistress isn't unnecessarily cruel. He paused and eyed Kei, You want to practice, or do you think you can handle three simple words?
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