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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 10:29 pm
Trish McAllen We can give the world its shape
feel the currents toss and shift... "Okay, well, that's quite a story," Trisha said though she didn't really believe it because it was kind of silly and the boy was really bad at lying and did he just say he wanted to eat the cat? "I don't really recommend eating a cat because it's a domestic pet. Well, I mean, people eat domesticated animals all the time, like cows and sheep and such but cats aren't really traditionally thought of as food and something about it just seems a bit wrong," she said hesitantly.
"I mean, not that I'm saying eating meat is wrong or anything like that because I think people should be allowed to eat whatever they want so I'm not judging--well, I don't really agree with cannibalism so I guess I can't say it quite like that but hopefully you get what I meant. Rather than finding the cat to harm it, if there really was a cat, I think we should just try to trap it so we can either release it or find the owner."
"Though, if its a stray, we probably should call an animal shelter rather than just releasing it again." She watched Peter walk toward the door and frowned slightly. "Was there really a cat? There wasn't, right? I mean, if there wasn't, it's fine. I'm sure you had a perfectly reasonable reason for shrieking like that..."
Well this was kind of awkward. Which was making her want to ramble more than usual, and that was never a good thing. "If the instructor isn't here, maybe we should just leave...? I haven't seen much of the school so it would be great if someone would show me around--oh, unless you need someone to help you decorate?" she asked Robin....Trust in me, the steps you take
trust in the mistakes you make.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 1:31 am
 Robin Skelton I'm not calling you a liar
Just don't lie to me Robin flinched from that Monkey's screaming. What was wrong now? He wasn't causing any problems at the moment so she had no reason to yell at him. Or try to murder him for making a mess. "Will you be quiet?! You're going to give everyone in here a headache!" She scolded, straightening her glasses. Geez, the other students in this school! She glanced at Peter then down at the box she brought in. Was it just her or was something missing...? "Technically, yes, but I wouldn't go as far as calling ourselves 'witches and wizards'. We're more like... apprentices I think."Robin knelt down and started searching through the box and started counting. All of the garlands were there, and all of the glass ornaments were... Wait a minute. She glared up at Peter. "Since you like the decorations so much, I'm going to leave you in charge of decorating the classroom. Be sure you put up the one you took." I'm not calling you a thief
Just don't steal from me Robin stood back up and brushed off her skirt. Pig tumors? There really was a school that had those around? How disgusting. Unless he was talking about a research facility. She shrugged her shoulders, realizing someone else was talking the entire time, the Angela-look-alike. Something about cats and cannibalism and food. Eat... cats? They had fleas! All of those animals have fleas, which is why she refused to have a pet in the first place. "If there's an animal running around, we can have Rui take care of that since he's in charge until the Dean comes back." She raised an eyebrow at the look-alike. "The music teacher didn't show up?" That means Robin wouldn't get in trouble! Whoopee! Robin came close to dancing around the room. I'm not calling you a ghost
Just stop haunting me "Well, since no one's here to teach the class anyways, I guess it means it's canceled." She could have sworn the school recently hired someone for the teaching position. Where was Professor Couswell to substitute? That perverted fart had nothing better to do anyway. She perked up when the look-alike asked for a tour. "I could show you around now since Peter will take care of decorating the room," she replied happily, bounding over towards the new girl. "I haven't seen you around here. I'm Robin. And I love you so much
I'm gonna let you
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 4:43 am
 ☆═━┈ץ⒰kιℋąяu ℰℓi℘h℣iєs┈━═☆ ❝Songs has different meaning to different people❞ Raindrops are my tears,
wind is my breath and my story,
branches and leaves are my hands,
because my body is wrapped in roots.
When comes the season of a thaw,
After a day's rest, Yukiharu was feeling fine and ready for school. Her cold, eradicated to oblivion. Although that was said, she still cannot avoid sleeping in. Seeing how cold it was and how warm it was in her bed. Yuki entered the classroom and took her seat next to Robin. "What did I miss?", the girl wrote at her sketchpad, still refusing using her voice due to how much it hurts to do so.
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I'm awake and sing a song.
The forget-me-not that you gave me is here.
I need you to be stronger than anyone
I release my soul so you can feel my song.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 3:07 am
Penelope
Penelope had absolutely no idea what was going on. Literally. None. There certainly was no doubt as to who had screamed now though... She jumped as Eros yelped about a witch, Peter acted aloof, Robin got upset and Trisha talked. A lot. There was just too much going on, and certainly no need to add to the chaos, so she just didn't. Since it seemed rather obvious that class was cancelled, she felt the overwhelming desire to just make like Reiner had in art and bolt for the door, but figured that would probably be fairly rude. Still, it was a tempting thought to say the least.
Another girl entered the classroom, but Penelope didn't even notice her until she sat down. She was very quiet in comparison to everyone else in the room... and Penelope registered seeing her on several occasions, but never really talking to her. Not that it mattered, she still had absolutely no clue as to what was going on. One thing was certain: She didn't like all the yelling. It was loud and angry (sometimes) and a little harsh on the ears... she fidgeted uncomfortably. Maybe if she made some excuse, or pretended to be sick or something she could escape. Maybe she could take Trisha too, as it seemed like the other girl wanted to be in this room about as much as she did.It was a very tempting thought, but she wasn't really sure how to go about seeing it accomplished...
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