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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 4:50 pm
I've been here over a year, but all I've ever really done has come here, and out to eat and stuff, Arashi said with a nod. I've thought about going to the Fallen Star, she said. I think there's a Halloween party going on there now, that could be fun.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 5:32 pm
Greta shrugged. You can go ahead, she nodded, finishing her drink.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 5:43 pm
Don't want to go? Arashi asked, then shrugged. I was just saying, it could be fun. Then again, there are probably people there I don't want to see. I'm just as content as can be here with you. Unless you want to be alone...
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 5:56 pm
Greta smiled warmly. I didn't mean to sound rude, if that's how it came out, she apologized. If you truly wanted me to go with you, then I don't see how it could do any harm; unless of course... Her voice trailed off as she wondered who would be there. If you want to go, we can. Greta shook her head and looked to Arashi. It's up to you.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 6:12 pm
ShtrDrNGry oh! Kimiko purred, eyes widening as she watched the boy turn a domino into a flower. She offered a bright smile to Aiden and giggled softly, gently trailing a finger over it to see how stable it was. That's beautiful! she chimed, covering her mouth as she looked to Aiden, cupping her hands to her cheeks now. I think I might have to find more dominos, now...That's to pretty to change back. Aiden smiled, a light coloring coming to his cheeks under his spattering of freakles. "It's alright. I can change it back and transfigure something else, if you'd like." He looked around the table then picked up a napkin, folding it first into a bird-like shape. Though folding did nothing to help the spell, it was still nice. Muttering another encantation, the napkin slowly became a small white bird.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 6:55 pm
Arashi smiled brightly, then shook her head. I'd much rather go to my house and bake some nice treats. You want to come with me? she asked, orbing her garbage into the trash bin by the door.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 7:16 pm
Kimiko watched Aiden with great interest, and giggled into her hands as the boy turned the napkin into a small bird. Can you make bigger things into other things? She asked, her voice reflecting the pure joy the boy was bringing her. She didn't care about the dominos, really, as she'd summoned them out of bordum.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 8:03 pm
Candycane Scartissue Arashi smiled brightly, then shook her head. I'd much rather go to my house and bake some nice treats. You want to come with me? she asked, orbing her garbage into the trash bin by the door. Greta shrugged slowly. If you wouldn't mind my company. I have nowhere to go anyhow. She sighed sadly, looking down.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 6:36 am
"Well...that's a good question." He thought about it for a moment then frowned a little. "Since I'm still learning, I don't think I can. At least, the professor's never had us do anything large." He watched the small bird tilt its head at the two of them before chirping and hopping over towards Kimiko. "I might learn next year since I eventually want to become an animagus...but that takes a ton of skill and practice."
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 2:32 pm
Animagus? Kimiko echoed, tilting her head to Aiden as she gently reached for the little white bird, smiling brightly despite her confusion on what he was speaking of. Are you trying to learn to turn yourself into an animal?
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 2:48 pm
Razor Sharp Kisses Greta shrugged slowly. If you wouldn't mind my company. I have nowhere to go anyhow. She sighed sadly, looking down. I'd love your company, Arashi said before taking the girl's hand, leading her out of the coffeeshop and towards her home. ((I go post.))
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 4:19 pm
*A familiar form entered the place gathering no special attention from any of the occupants. He carried a look of slight weariness about him as if he had just endured a long and grueling trial. In a way he had and the brand new diploma of wizardy he had in his pack to prove it. The trials had taken him away from his home, the woman he loved and now he was nothing but truly grateful to be back. He would have some coffee and then waste no time in seeing . . . .her. It was she who had kept him sane when he lay, bleeding and weak, almost defeated by the constant battles with the elder society of alchemy.
Even as a phantom within his head she would have conversations with him and gave him hope. He was not sure if it was real but even that gave him the much needed strength. He had only passed really by sheer luck and not true skill. It dampened his victory however a win was a win and he had plenty of time to reach that high level he set for himself. For now complicated equations and spells invoke by latin could go screw themselves. He had a rare beauty to go and see. However a little caffiene wouldnt hurt, after all he did not think his falling asleep would be recieved all that favorably.*
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 4:32 pm
Aiden nodded, mentally kicking himself for not explaining the term when actually saying it. "My transfiguration professor's an animagus and I just find it really awesome. But I'd need special training for it, she says, and I'd have to register with the department of magic so they know I could do it." He picked up his cup again and sipped, smiling at the small bird.
After being couped up in the manor for so long, Marie decided that it was time to get out and breath again. She had been drawing and painting more during this time than she had in so long. Never had she had so many images of her sister and friends. Now her fingers ached and the seclusion had made her lathargic. A nice coffee or hot chocolate would do her good.
Once getting to the coffee house, Marie opened the door carefully, her fingers not liking the contact with the door handle. The bell tinkled lightly, making her smile at the familiar sound. But before she could move to the counter, her blue eyes spotted a very familiar figure, reminding her of a very special first meeting. "Luel..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 4:51 pm
Luel gravitated to that dulcet tone as if bewitched. So sure he was dreaming he only narrowly avoided crashing into someone and spilling their newly purchased latte. After blushing and recovering his balance he chuckled to stave off the awkward moment. Though it was not the homecoming he had planned fate had a funny way of pulling things off. That power was beyond his magic and fortunately. . . untouchable.
Without a further word he quickly filled the distance between them and kissed her, unable to stay composed any longer. Luel rarely gave full leave of his restrained upbringing however it had to be noted that Marie was herself a very unusual girl. He poured all of those months without her into the kiss and allowed her very aura to consume him from the inside out. He was like a man starved of all joy just newly rediscovered. He had loathed the trials for taking him away but in a way, she had followed. The moment seemed to go slow motion and noone was left save them.*
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 5:00 pm
Though Marie normally wouldn't stop infront of a door in case someone else came in, this time she had, completely forgetting the door and anything else around her. Seeing him again was like a dream yet she knew this time she was awake. When he came to her, she didn't try to say anything but rather melted into the kiss he offered.
Public displays of affection was something she had always been taught against but since coming to the Underground, many of her proper teachings had been thrown out the window. Her arms moved to wrap around his waist, fingers clinging to his coat despite their protest. Holding onto him made her make sure it was no dream.
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