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 Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 6:19 pm
Butterfly buckled the collar back on only to glance towards miss Nayru when she yelped in pain. Listening to her closely her eyes focusing on the spots just centimeters all around the child. Seeing a flicker of color that only her golden eyes could see. Grabbing her cup she closed her eyes and took down the last of it before setting the cup back down. She didn't believe a word about the problem with her hand. For numerous reasons not just because of the colors she saw swirling around miss Nayru. That was when Butterfly rose to her feet grabbing her tray which ws empty now.
"Well, thou has training. Enjoy it I shall be in the Library or dorms if thou tis looking for me." Butterfly announced before bowing and walking off.
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 6:31 pm
Nayru wipped her hand out from under her butt and smacked it down onto the table as hard as she could, biting her lip untill it bled. As the pain from her hand slowly went away, she glared at it, whispering herself not to think about it over and over again.
"Soon I wont have any fear... I'll be strong enough to get rid of it..." she whispered to herself, then sighed as a tear rolled down her cheek and stopped in her cut. Nayru stood up and wiped her eyes and smiled at the ceiling, "Yes... I'll be strong enough to make a difference. I'll be self reliant and fear-less. Then it will go away."
She slowly stood up and put her throbing hand under her other arm, then looked in the direction that Butterfly had left the table from.
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 6:48 pm
Butterfly had given her try back to the machine along with the cup before turning and heading out of the dining hall. Just as silently as she had came in letting the door creak shut behind her slowly. Turning to walk down the hall wanting to go out to the courtyard to get some fresh air. From there she would decide wether or not to go to the library or the training facility. There was no immediate rush to do anything of the such. Besides, she wants to go down to the music building and try her luck. That is if she could ever convinve herself to go down there.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 4:10 pm
The two of them had made it across the courtyards and where now heading down towards the dinning hall. It was rather massive Butterfly had been there once before early in the morning when no one else was there. She wondered how packed it would be around this time of day. Butterfly perferred to keep her own two feet upon the ground instead of up in the air. She usually gets a lit quesy when she wasn't upon solid ground.
"No thank you I like to walk.' She answered softly. "As for food...I'll probably get myself some sort of salad and some orange juice.'
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 4:20 pm
"Ok," Pallas says. "What do you want to talk about whilst we eat. I could think of several thing to talk about, but the are things I am uncertain that people talk about and I want to know what I have been missing all of these years."
The dining hall comes into view. "Whoa. That is a large food obtaining area."
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 5:52 pm
Butterfly smiled very faintly at Pallas's reaction to the rather large dinning hall. The place was actually empty with no other person currently within the room giving it an eerie feeling of sorts. At least they knew they weren't going to be disturbed by anyone while they ate.
"I'm free to speak about any topic. There's non in paticuler I want to speak of so you can go ahead and begin if you so wish.'
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 7:48 pm
Pallas says, "Well I'm going to obtain some food, then we can talk about things. I'm sorry if I'm bothering you with my happiness, but I guess I'm making up for so much lost time." He says, digging into his pockets to see how much money he had. "I would be glad to get you something to eat, you wanted a salad, right?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 4:44 pm
"You don't use you're student ID card?' Butterfly asked pulling out her card.
She walked over to a machine and slid the card through firmly. It activated and the screen came on a few seconds later. It first confirmed the ID after she pinned in her student number. Then it simply asked what she wanted.
"Chinese Salad and a cup of orange juice, please.' she ordered.
The machine went silent as it started to prepare her food during that time Butterfly turned back to Pallas while slipping her card back into her pocket.
"its not bothering me at all I'm a bit used to it by now. Stay with miss Nayru for a day and you'll get used to it.' Butterfly continued.
The machine slipped out a bowel of chinse salad and a cup of orange juice. Butterfly snatched her meal and headed over to a booth.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 6:46 pm
Pallas says, "Oh I didn't know, this is my first time eating here." He walks over to the machine and pulls out his card and swipes it though the slot. "Chupaqueso and Mountain Dew please." He asks, and after a wait, longer than Butterfly's, his food comes out.
The machine says "Sorry for the wait, I had to web search 'Chupaqueso.'"
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 6:56 pm
Butterfly found a both and sat down sliding her tray out infront of her. Laying the book down beside her upon the seat. Glancing out to see why it was taking Pallas so long to get his own food. Upon hearing the machine she couldn't help but lightly laugh. It was good to know that Butterfly wasn't the only one that hadn't had a clue what the food item was. She was picking at her food till Pallas came to the booth.
"I'm curious to what subjects you are taking.' she started.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 7:15 pm
Pallas sits down across from Butterfly in the booth, "I will be taking all of the class on elemental control and psionic powers, along with any other classes of interest," he says. Pallas then picks up his chupaqueso and takes a bite out of it. Melted cheddar cheese starts to seep out. He finishes the bite, "What about you?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 7:23 pm
The food lighty crunches in her mouth as she chewed. Swallowing the mush of food in her mouth before speaking back to Pallas.
"Anything involving hand to hand combat, manipulation of magic, and a few dark arts here and there..' Butterfly answered.
If he had notice she hadn't named anything involving music or singing at all in that list. Reaching over she grabs her cup of orange juice and slowly drinks out of it.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 7:37 pm
Pallas says "Interesting, but didn't you say you were interested in music?" He eats another bite of Chupaqueso and swallows, followed by sucking some of the cheese from the middle. "I bet you are wondering where in the world I came up with the idea of chupaquesos? Well they are from a web comic called 'Schlock Mercenary.'"
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 7:45 pm
Butterfly was too serious for things such as comic books so she of course had never heard of such a thing. To tell the truth she didn't much care for it either even as she sat there as he was talking to her a bit about it. Her mind was simply elsewhere to more important things as she sat there nibbling away at her food.
"I have yet to convince myself to take any class of the sort.' She answered smoothly. "i'm not a fan of comics..'
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 8:00 pm
"Ok," Pallas says, "And it is a pity about not liking comics." He bites into his chupaqueso and takes a drink from his Mountain Dew, then he swallows. "What kinds of things are you interested in?" Pallas asks, curious of what his friend likes, for common interest is important in any friendship.
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