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 Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 3:58 pm
After seeing them fight and all the blood and that jazz all I could say was a high pitched, "EEEEEE" I see the blood and remember all this blood kill from her home and I pass out for you see I get sick around blood and the smell of it. 
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 3:58 pm
  ~Stein Twilling~Insanity~---I ♠I---~ He glared down at Avril in distaste and let out a small sigh. Stein stuck his arm out in front of Naacht, glaring daggers at him as well and let out a low growl, his teeth sharpening all the more.
"May I please have that book back, Please...?"
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Homicidal Poet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:03 pm
Just is laying down on the ground all passed out and all that jazz. I breathe very slowly while I have my sketchbook on the ground wide open where you could see pictures of true love and then arranged marriages and little notes saying I must find true love so I am not forced to marry.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:10 pm
~Stein Twilling~InsanityRosenrot~---I ♠I---~ Stein looked down in surprise when he felt Aira fall at his feet. He saw the pictures that littered around and his eyes softened slightly. Only a very little, though. He looked back up at Naacht and his eyes hardened again, determination and protection over the book driving him. He had only planned to hide it here because he thought it would've been the best place for it. Now, within the gates of his mind, he was mentally punishing himself for his stupidity.
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Homicidal Poet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:12 pm
  Location: Library Table ℕɑɑϲɦϯ ∝╬══→ Δмηєƨɩɑ ∝╬══→ ℝɵδɾ℩ℊʊℯʑ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃Briefly glancing up from quite a ways into the book, he raised an eyebrow.
“Back? But it wasn't in your possession when I picked it up...” he murmured lightly with a slight frown. “Please give me a few minutes with it and I'll give it back. Promise. I'm almost done reading it anyways... I hope she's okay...”
Playing an innocent bystander was one of the most simplest tasks he'd ever been taught alongside whistling, snapping and flexibility. He'd briefly glanced at Airabella, her sketches just those he saw earlier.
{ That's funny. } ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ 
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:16 pm
I wake up and rub my head. I then notice my sketchbook is open. I sigh and fix it. I see that Stein and the boy are just talking. I stay sitting down waiting to see what happens next when my stomach growls. I look surprised and then poke my stomach. I then say quietly, "Oppsies!"
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:19 pm
~Stein Twilling~InsanityRosenrot~---I ♠I---~ Stein's eyebrows furrow a bit, hating to be treated as if he were that stupid.
"No, I'm afraid you mustn't, sir." He held his hand out and a slight smirk grew on his face. "Perhaps later. If I know it's in good hands. I can't let a stranger walk away with what's rightfully mine, after all."
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:24 pm
I just get up quietly and try to sneak through them so I could quickly get something to eat before I decide to do some reading and to also pass this scary scene. "Excuse me..." I say quietly trying to SQUEEZE through. I then accidentally hit the other man's shoe and trip. I fall on my face. I get up and my rub my nose. "Ouch.." I say quietly
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:28 pm
~Stein Twilling~InsanityRosenrot~---I ♠I---~ He looked at Aira in surprise, raising an eyebrow as his hand was still held out to Naacht.
"You alright...?" He muttered.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:32 pm
Location: Library Table ℕɑɑϲɦϯ ∝╬══→ Δмηєƨɩɑ ∝╬══→ ℝɵδɾ℩ℊʊℯʑ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃“But I'm not leaving the library with it. I'm sitting at a table,” he retorted as he flipped the page. “Airabella, you alright?”
He remained acting as the innocent bystander, but still managed to show some concern for the artlover that'd fainted over blood. A weakness, but one he wasn't going to pick at. He flipped the page again although he hadn't glanced at the contents of the book since Stein had approached him and asked for it back. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:39 pm
~Stein Twilling~InsanityRosenrot~---I ♠I---~ He grit his teeth and let out a low sigh, slamming a hand down in front of Naacht with such force that wood splinters shot out from where his hand made contact.
"Now." He growled. "Enough of your damn games. I will ask you again nicely sir. Give. Me. The book."
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:45 pm
"Yeah... I am fine..." I say quietly. I just scoot out of the way and sit on the floor me personally I just stay there and I draw Stein breaking the table. I looked at it and smiled. It looks just like him.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:54 pm
Location: Library Table ℕɑɑϲɦϯ ∝╬══→ Δмηєƨɩɑ ∝╬══→ ℝɵδɾ℩ℊʊℯʑ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃He snapped the book closed and stood up, the book carefully tucked under his arm after having slid away from the desk.
“I have no idea what you're talking about, but if you're going to act like a child then you'll be treated as such. Go sit in the corner and sit on one hand as the other holds your tongue,” he responded as he pointed over towards a corner of the library, his expression showing no sign of fear nor any other kind of emotion other than that of a parent scolding their child. “You'll get this book when you can act like a mature adult. Until then, it's mine. Deal with it.” ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 4:58 pm
Amilia Grace Trensay
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Amilia had gotten bored ofnwalkinng around the school and decided to venture inside of it. She had pasted a few closed door but the library's was open and she could just see a little brawl starting. She smirked then put on normal face. It was about this book, an old gross ugly book? Why would anyone want that. Amilia could see that the male currently with the book was playing innocent, she only knew this because she also was great at acting a certain way. She leaned against a part of the table that wasn't destroyed looking at the males. "Cool book you got their. All antique looking what's it about? "
(figured I'd throw her in)
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 5:01 pm
~Stein Twilling~InsanityRosenrot~---I ♠I---~ Stein felt overwhelming rage and desire to rip this man's throat out from his neck with his bare hands but took a deep breath to calm himself.
"I sincerly apologize for my recent actions towards you. Now, I please ask you, once more. Please hand me the book and I'll respect and appreciate the action. If you are still interested with the contents within the book later on, I'll let you read it. But you'll have to have my entire trust in order to have permission to do so." He spoke calmly and gently brushed the shards of wood that had sprouted up from the gash he made in the table off the surface. He then looked up at the girl that had just walked in and sighed, a tad annoyed now with everybody's deal with the book and all.
"Nothing you would be particularly interested in." He answered her question simply.
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