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PostPosted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 12:29 am


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Kamil Terrace

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Kamil noticed Astrid turn away in embarrassment. It was obvious that she really wanted to go. Why was she so embarrassed about it? Kamil couldn't help but grin at the girl. He never went to an amusement park before, so of course he would go! "We're definitely going! I don't know what an amusement park is, but it seems like a lot of fun! You can show me around and everything, Astrid!" Kamil remarked when she had turned back to face him and asked for his opinion.

Fortunately they were drying off from their Aquarium experience. And there was still a lot of time. Kamil still had the energy to continue exploring too. Usually people got tired after spending a lot of time with Kamil. They always said that it was hard to keep up with him all the time. Of course there were some exceptions like his new friends in Rosentale Acadaemy. He was pleased that there was another person that could keep up with him.





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PostPosted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 12:56 am


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Astrid Ridell

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Astrid was embarrassed to even ask but she really wanted to go. He's never seen an amusement park. I wonder if he'll find an amusement special like I do?

Astrid decided to let go for a while. And gave a grin."Let's go then" she said. Astrid and Kamil raced to the amusement park together.

(( biggrin You should post at the amusement park now!))

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PostPosted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 7:43 pm


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”All say, ‘How hard it is that we have to die’
- A strange complaint to come


After the years of bullying back when she was still alive, Kasie was numb to insults. That was her way of how to deal with such things because what else was she supposed to do? Saying anything only guaranteed trouble, so she certainly learned from experience that it was best to shut her trap and ignore it. Well, that was another con that came with being ghost; she still couldn't escape hateful words. What was the point of dying when she was living-ish? Of course, she wasn't complaining about her current life style, but everything just seemed to contradicting. So complex. If only there was a way for her to be deaf, then she'd happily live in her bubble of oblivious bliss.

Oh, right. Kasie had to respond to this guy, but there wasn't much to offer him other than a sheepish grin and an awkward "Thanks, I-I think?" before she reached to get the handkerchief from him and promptly missed. Missed as in her hand went straight through the darn thing. ...What? Trying once more make that several times more, she just kept missing. No matter how many times she tried, that now wet handkerchief wasn't going to end up in her hand any time soon. FFFFF. Riiiiggghht, she completely forgot about the unusual surprises that came along with her death. Sure, the floating was cool, but the whole touch thing was hard to wrap her mind around even after all these years.

".... Nevermind." Kasie sighed in resignation and wiped the blood off her face with her hands. aAt least she stopped nosebleeding It was a good thing that she was constantly soaked though because that helped make the blood drip right off.

From the mouths of people
Who have had to live.”
- Mark Twain
PostPosted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 8:17 pm


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So apparently taking a handkerchief was too difficult a task for this girl. Come to think of it, she was dripping wet (as was his handkerchief now). He hadn't noticed it at first somehow, but she was completely bedraggled. Seth drew his hand away, regarding the girl suspiciously. There was something going on here--something more than what he'd realized at first. It occurred to him that perhaps she'd been tailing him for a while now. That would explain why he'd felt as if he was being observed.

He wasn't usually paranoid, but today the feeling had been so strong that it was difficult to ignore. When had he first felt like someone was following him? It had been all the way back at the school, hadn't it? Just what was this girl after?

Whatever else was true, he did not believe she was a normal person. "Just who and what are you?," he demanded, tossing the handkerchief aside. It was sopping and he wasn't putting it back in his pocket, that was certain. "And why have you been following me?"

No matter how many compliments she spewed, he was never going to believe she was following him because she found him attractive.

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PostPosted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 8:46 pm


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”All say, ‘How hard it is that we have to die’
- A strange complaint to come


She jumped a little at the sudden question, but answered it nevertheless. "K-Kasie Harper." Woah, this was freaking her out. Kasie was actually having a conversation with a boy excluding her family and Isamu of course even if he thought that she was a freak. Maybe being a freak wasn't so bad if she was able to talk in spite of her nerves because it was surprisingly fun to be able to speak with the opposite sex. "Well, the fancy term to label me is a poltergeist, but in simpler terms, I'm dead. It's nice to meet you too."

As for his last question though, Kasie guiltily looked down at her feet. So he did know about the stalking. How awkward was this? It was best to simply be honest and get it over with. "I already listed out some reasons, but the main idea was that I was kind of... lonely? H-Haha, stupid right?"

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PostPosted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 9:21 pm


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So she was a spectre. How odd. They didn't usually roam freely like this. The few that he had known, that could probably be classified as 'ghosts' tended to be connected to a specific area. They weakened significantly if they wandered outside it. He wondered if there was something that had given her enough substance and power to wander on her own.

It made it a little awkward. He wasn't entirely sure how to deal with her now. Should he say he was sorry she was dead? That seemed a little strange to say to her since she was standing right there. You didn't usually tell the dearly departed, you were sorry they were gone. Not face to face like this, as a part of normal conversation. Not unless you'd gone a bit barmy. Which, actually, was a possibility he'd considered. But it seemed like people around them could see her so surely he wasn't just hallucinating.

"I...see," Seth finally managed, keeping his face impassive. "That is an interesting technique. However, if you wish to meet someone, it's usually customary to approach from the front and say hello, rather than stalking them like a criminal--even if you're a ghost."

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PostPosted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 10:00 pm


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”All say, ‘How hard it is that we have to die’
- A strange complaint to come


A nervous chuckle escaped Kasie after hearing that. This was very embarrassing to have her hobby be critiqued. Then again, stalking wasn't exactly considered normal.

"Y-Yeah, I have to apologise for that. I went to an all girl's school for the longest time, so I've grown used to admiring men from afar; I ended up carrying on this habit after I died. I'm not exactly used to talking to guys, but I'm starting to get the hang of it after all this practice. I believe you're the fourth guy I've ever spoken to in my entire existence."

As sad as it was, that was considered an accomplishment for her. Kasie was even proud of herself because chatting turned out to be easier than she thought it'd be, and look! No more nosebleeds.

From the mouths of people
Who have had to live.”
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PostPosted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 10:24 pm


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Sethrian cocked an eyebrow at that declaration. Well then. That was almost as pathetic as him. Almost. Though, he did have the fact that he wasn't, well, dead. That was something to be grateful for, he supposed. Probably. Sometimes he wondered, to be honest. But then, it was probably better to be alive, than not be. Especially if, once you were dead, you were reduced to stalking people and having random nosebleeds.

That would just be frustrating.

He sighed. Like her.

"Perhaps it is a habit you should consider breaking," Sethrian said. "Dead or not, most people do not take kindly to being followed and watched without their consent. Males are no different than females when it comes to holding a normal conversation--you've done...somewhat well, thus far." Barring her first tidal wave of nonsense. Though he wasn't one to talk about how to speak to the opposite sex, considering the usual issues he had.

He guessed it was different when the girl he was conversing with wasn't even alive. She probably was immune to his ability for one thing--that likely made a world of difference.

"So am I to assume that your plans for the day consisted only of observing me? Or did you have something else you intended to do in the city?"

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PostPosted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 11:04 pm


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Alrighty then. Well, the twins she asked for directions never answered and Angela soon got tired of standing there like a fool so she finally stalked away from the two of them, angrily kicking over a trashcan along the way. Well that was just...rude. And now she was in a bad mood and didn't even want to bother with the stupid tea house. In fact, when she found it, she had half a mind to inform the owners what she thought about their stupidly hidden location. She wasn't all that bad with directions and having to wander around for an hour without finding the stupid place was a sure indication that it was not in the proper location.

Having given up on it, she finally made her way back to the school in a huff, her excitement for sight seeing having shriveled ton empty husk. Pfft. Stupid tea house. Stupid people who snubbed her.

She needed to hit something. Or someone. It was a pity that Luke fellow was no where to be found. She'd only met him briefly but she had the distinct feeling that hitting him would be quite enjoyable. She wondered if the school had punching bags somewhere. Maybe she could go beat up on them a little instead.


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PostPosted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 11:06 pm


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”All say, ‘How hard it is that we have to die’
- A strange complaint to come


"I noticed, and thanks." Kasie remarked with a grin, her timidity chipping away bit by bit. Of course, it might seem like it'd be better to stay shy or else, she'd be talking her head off. Meanwhile, why was it that her interests sounded pretty pathetic when she put some thought into it? Then again, anything was entertaining to her, and she had all the time in the world to enjoy such simple things.

"You basically summed it up for me. Then again, I hoped to chat with Margaret and Isamu sometime from now, but I doubt you know who they are. Other than that, I can't really do much in the city, much less anywhere in general, because I can't touch anything, eat, drink, you know. Typical living people stuff. The only thing I really look forward to is company."

(( This is my last post. I have to head to bed now. ^ ^ Feel free to leave Kasie if you want. ))

From the mouths of people
Who have had to live.”
- Mark Twain

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PostPosted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 11:30 pm


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"Ah..." Sethrian felt something remarkably like pity, for this girl. That sounded like such a lonely existence. He may not be a ghost, but he could sympathize with...with...wanting company, and feeling like all one could do was watch from a distance. But even so, at least he could take enjoyment from other things--he enjoyed cooking, or reading, or playing chess, or any number of things.

He wondered why she clung to the remnants of life if it was that empty.

"If that is the case then I suppose I would not object if you stayed with me. Though I don't care if you go to find the others you mentioned as well." He shrugged. "But I'm forced to wonder--why are you still here if all you can hope for is some scrap of company here and there. Aren't there other places you could go, where things are less...lonely?"
PostPosted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 4:35 am


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xxxxxxxDeclan glanced up from his guitar to the girl that just walked up to them. He turned and looked over at Daryl who didn't look up from his book at all. But his expression showed he was already annoyed. Before he could even answer her she had walked off. He made a face and turned to his brother confused, "Eh...?"

xxxxxxx"You took too long to answer."

xxxxxxx"She never even gave me a chance." Declan huffed

xxxxxxx"That's just how come people are."

xxxxxxx"That's just how you are, Daryl."

xxxxxxxDaryl didn't say anything to his brother after that statement. He just wanted to go back to his dorm, jump into the bed with food in his hands, and enjoy himself. But he was stuck here, listening to him play music, and watching people throw money at him. But he kept quiet, knowing his brother was enjoying himself at least. Let his fun last.

xxxxxxx"Such a downer."

xxxxxxx"Whatever." Daryl muttered

xxxxxxxDeclan shrugged, "Whatever."

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 5:13 pm


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”All say, ‘How hard it is that we have to die’
- A strange complaint to come


"Isn't it obvious?" Well, Kasie thought it was. Then again, she wasn't a big fan when it came to talking about her boring life in the first place, so it could have just been an excuse to avoid the question. Oh well, she might as well get it over with. "I did, but it's not worth going there anymore. Anyway, I simply love it here! I haven't had this much fun in decades. Plus, what other school accepts ghosts? Well, I'm off to go see my friends. See you later!"

It was a vague answer, but it was good enough for her. Her actual death was something she was okay with, but the events leading up to it and after it... not so much. Kasie needed the subject changed even if it meant that she had to leave. Oh, wait, she didn't even get the guy's name! Hmph, at least she knew that he attended her school. Kasie would most definitely be bumping into him again in the future.

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Who have had to live.”
- Mark Twain
PostPosted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 5:27 pm


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It was a brilliant day, and Angela was off to find the tea house again. She knew it was there...somewhere...lurking. She just had to find it. And demand free tea for being such a pain in the arse to locate.

This time, she stopped and got directions from someone else on the way--someone who actually responded to her, and realized that she'd been several blocks away last time. On top of that, it was a little hidden, tucked away in a quiet corner, behind a popular restaurant. At least from what she heard. But with her new found directions, she set off that way. She was about a street away when she happened on the beat up cardboard box with little mewling whines coming from it.

Drawn to it by the cries, Angela peeled back one of the flaps to peer inside at the three scraggly looking kittens crawling over each other inside. Poor little things. They looked half starved--who would just leave them out here like this?

Looking around, she wondered what to do. She couldn't just leave them there but she didn't have anything to feed them and wasn't sure where she could take them.

Drat.

What to do, what to do?

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PostPosted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 6:11 pm


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*.~*¨¯¨*•~.Vivian Sinclair.~•*¨¯¨*~.*


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After finishing up most of her meal at the beach, Vivian packed up her things and returned to downtown. She was still hungry and wanted to find a place that could satisfy her hunger. Perhaps she should go visit a bakery.

Vivian was currently sucking on a lollipop as she wandered the streets of downtown. It was inevitable that someone might confuse her to being a lost child. Vivian had her ID card in handy to prove to them she wasn't a child.

It was difficult weaving through the people though. One may think that being small would make it easier to get around in busy areas, but it was actually worse since no one could see her and they often stumbled over her. As Vivian walked, she noticed a girl looking at a cardboard box with cats. Being fond of cats, Vivian walked over to the girl.


"These kittens... could they have been abandoned here?" Vivian asked her as Vivian knelt down and pet one. They were so skinny and pathetic looking. It was obvious they were abandoned. Why did she have to ask such a silly question?


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