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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 6:34 pm
Kenna pulled her schedule out of her deep pockets, the chains on her pants rattling as she did so. "Ummm... Eatiquette and Career Choices but then i have Intro to Magic, Lit 1, Demonology, Choir, and Potions." she looked up smiling, her small fangs barely showing and her eyes glowing a bright blue. "What about you?" she asked
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 6:00 pm
Runa's face brightened as she found that they shared several classes. "Cool! I have Etiquette, Career Choices, Advanced Magic, Literature II, Divination, General Music, and Potions."
She looked up and smiled. "How old are you?" she asked.
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tree-hugging pacifist Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 8:10 am
Fenrick sat outside in the large tree that separated the dormitories. He had his electric bass in hand and he was playing it. He started playing 'Come Together' by The Beatles. It didn't sound much like it because his amp was in his room. He got bored and he walked out on one of the branches. Fenrick jumped into the open window of his room. He tossed his bass on his bed and walked down to the cafe for a pop.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 8:49 pm
*Kenna smiled at Runa.* "Much older than you would think, I'm sure. Let's just call it 17." she laughed. She turned her head to the side, her hair falling down over her left eye as she saw the male enter the cafeteria. "Who is he?" she asked Runa, enthusiastic about seeing a guy for the first time in over 50 years.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 3:04 pm
Runa shrugged, glancing at the boy as well. He was what you would call handsome, though she wasn't necessarily attracted to him.
She tapped her schedule and murmured a word, causing it to again disappear into thin air. She muttered another word and gently blew on her breakfast crumbs and they vanished, though not by the cause of Runa's breath. "Have you had anything to eat?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:27 pm
Fenrick sat at the table next to Kenna and Runa. He sipped at his Coke, while daydreaming. He looked over to Kenna and Runa. He smiled a little and went back to staring off into nowhere.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 9:05 am
"Hello! What's your name?" Runa asked, disinterested but polite nonetheless. She wondered who would sit down next to people only to stare off into space. Him, I suppose, she thought to herself.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 7:19 am
((Ahem.. he sat at another table.))
Fenrick snapped out of his daze and looked over at Runa. "My name's Fenrick." Why would she talk to me to begin with? I'm the biggest freak in the whole school.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 8:57 am
*Kenna looked at the floor as she answered Runa* "Yes, I had breakfast in my room." She looked over at Fenrick, a small smile on her lips. "Why do you think you are the biggest freak?" she asked him
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 7:52 pm
Runa stared at Kenna, a curious look on her face. She looked between them, wondering how she possibly could have known. Have they met before? she wondered to herself. She didn't voice her question, however, because prior experience told her she was probably looking too far into the situation, as usual.
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tree-hugging pacifist Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 8:39 pm
*Kenna looked up at Runa, having heard her thought and shook her head ever so sightly as if to tell her..* No, I don't believe we have never met
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 5:40 pm
Fenrick smirked a not happy, but curious grin. A voice sounded in Kenna's head. Tell me... what year were you born in? I can guarantee you it's at least 200 hundred years younger than mine. Fenrick put his arms on his table, and they showed long streaks from swords and gun shots and arrows.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:25 pm
*Kenna gasped, inaudibly, as she saw the marks on his arms. She cringed a little, her heart, if she still had one, breaking for this being.* I am only 286 years old she whispered into his mind, wondering at the same time just how old he was. She looked at Runa and smiled again, concealing her fangs as she did so. "So, where do you come from?" she asked her, curious about her new friend.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 2:04 pm
I'm about 500-ish... I've forgotten the exact year and I've lost count. The voice said bitterly. It sounded like an older voice, not the one you would expect to come out of Fenrick. He felt her emotions leaking into the room. Don't waste your sympathy on me. He sipped at his Cherry Coke again. He turned his head to look at the people arriving. There was a scar, a ragged, ugly scar at his neck running about half-way up his neck.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 3:20 pm
I am not like others of my kind she responded. We are by nature, very brutal and cold hearted beings. But not I. she added, with a little pride in her soft voice. I do not waste my sympathy on any creature. My sympathy is something i value, my thoughtfulness for other creatures, like me and unlike me, is something that not everyone of my kind can have.
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