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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 7:49 pm
Ms. Mastron was getting nervous, the clock was ticking even slower as she paced through her room. Back and forth she went, almost out of nowhere she heard scratching noises. maybe its the professer...she thought. But even at this hour, ther should be students roaming. perhaps school has started?
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 10:04 pm
Professor Iovantocarus, then notice thousands of students running towards the doorway in excitement. His eyes widened in surprise and quickly jumped to the side, avoiding the traffic area.
"Phew! I hope you can handle the next batch of children coming from the other side of the world. I know I couldn't handle these very well. I'll meet you in the Dining Hall Professor." As Professor Landenburg started to leave him, he turned around, "and good luck."
"Thank you Professor Landenburg." Professor Iovantocarus said to him in thanks and fear.
*I hope its not that bad as he says...* He thought. He climbed down the steps and started walking to the students' last and only stop for the rest of the year.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 7:34 am
The hallways became tremulous with footsteps and the school was suddenly loud with screaming students. "wow! this is a lot more than last year!" Ms. Mastron edged through the thick crowds of wizards,elves,and witch's. there were so many greeting exchanged and being shouted across the halls. The noise dispersed as students scattered to find their classes before the bells rang.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 8:47 am
Mene suddenly then noticed more students coming on board the train. Loud distracting noise surrounded her. She quickly became irritated, and had a sour look on her face.
Right now more than ever, she wished her father would had taught her the how to sing the most sacred song among elves. A song to put creatures to sleep and peace. Her eyes pressed together as she tried to escape the world of reality.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 8:53 am
Professor Iovantocarus trying to keep his patience and worry, pulled out a book and started reading as he waited.
The only worry he was worried about was the fact if he could control himself when it came to his time. Other professors knew, but he didn't know if he could have complete control, he told them he did, but it was a lie, just a little lie. Teaching and meeting new people was more important to him than his little problem. But it's more important to protect these teens, and to not put them in potential danger.
His mind began to fluster as he tried to figure out what he would have to do if anything happened and what he'd do to if he had to go somewhere.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 10:40 am
Abiel was walking slowly towards the train, one hand holding her suitcase, the other holding a book. She got into the train, sat, without taking her eyes off her book.. not even noticing the students that already had board. She putted her suitcase next to her, crossed her legs and continued on reading..
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 8:29 am
Ms. Mastron went back to her room and had a seat. Her eyes however, still locked on the door, held firm. She sighed heavily and drank her stale, cold, tasteless coffee. "Ms. Mastron! Its so nice to be back!" students shuffled into the room and dropped off their belongings before rushing back out the door to their friends. Ms. Mastron waved to them and acknowledged their comments briefly before going back to her trance of thought.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 12:23 pm
"Thanks..." Zoey replied sitting her stuff down in the seat across from Mene. She noticied the girl staring at her in wonder and said. "I'm a vampire...what are you?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 3:36 pm
"No problem." Mene replied, "and it's no wonder why you're so beautiful. As for me," She pushed back her hair behind her ears. "I'm an elf."
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 5:15 pm
*Abiel looked at Mene for several seconds and then returned her attention back to her reading*
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 5:24 pm
Mene turned away her attention from Zoey and noticed a rather familiar being among this part of the train. She looked pretty different from her kind of family of elves though. Instead of blond hair, it was a rich black. She's heard of different kind of elves but never really met anyone else outside the her family. Chills ran up her spine with excitement. (Maybe the school here won't be so bad after all...) She thought.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 5:57 pm
"Oh...thanks!" Zoey replied. If she were human she would be blushing. "I've never met an elf before...it must be wonderful to be one though! Oh there I go again speaking my mind!" Zoey bent her head down she hated it when she blurted things out. "So, where are you from?" The train began to slowly move. Students were all in their seats talking excitedly among themselves.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 6:12 pm
Taken away from her train of thought. Mene smiled to Zoey, "I'm from the unknown outskirts of Germany. My home is home for more than just my family, but for all the other elves like us. It's a very quiet place." The sudden pull of the train then trembled from underneath her and instinctively hugged her bag closer. "What about you? What's your family like? Of course if you'd mind sharing with me, I never met or seen anyone like you before too. Only in picture books and rumors, but never in person." Her hand almost wanted to reach out and touch it. From the books she's read she learned of how cold they were and wanted to see if books really did tell the truth.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:27 pm
For some reason Abiel couldn't stay concentrated in her reading, she was now listening to the conversation between Mene and Zoey. She closed her book, put it on her laps, and stared out the window in front of her..
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 12:39 pm
"I'm from a quiet place in America where it is always cold. My family and I are trained well not to hunt humans or other fantasy creatures. We hunt dear and things like that. I'm the oldest of the family and by brother and sister will be here in a few years...they are not yet ready to return once more to school. You can touch my hand if you like I don't mind." Zoey smiled kindly. She didn't want Mene to be afraid of her.
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