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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 8:52 pm
 Victor Kiba Wolffe
Victor was beginning to fill out the basic information on the front cover of the lab journal. Victor Kiba Wolffe....19....Period 2... he wrote then he heard a light thump of a bag. He glanced up coming face to face with the girl he ran into a lot today. What is up with this girl? Was she one of his unknown fans or something or was the lottery system with classes suck that bad? He stuck his hand out and took hold of Annie's hand when she introduced herself. "Morning, I'm Victor," he said with a slight nod. " It's a pleasure to meet you Miss. Doretta" he said politely. His whole personality was off. Despite his rough and shaggy appearance and deep sweet and honey like voice he wasn't that scary. ((Thought you'll get a good laugh biggrin ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 2:33 pm
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Annie gripped his hand the same as they shook, and let her hands fall onto the desk when it ended, listening to his reply. Very formal, she thought, That's nice, at least he's polite. "Nice to meet you, too," she said shakily, before adding, "I think we had homeroom together, too." She looked down at the lab journal in front of them, seeing his name written on it. She ran a hand through her curls before looking to Victor and saying, "So, this is our journal? Do I write my name too, or...?" She looked around for a second journal, and didn't find one, so she guessed that it was theirs to share. Well, they were partners after all.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 9:21 am
 Victor Kiba Wolffe
Victor thought back and nodded after releasing her hand. "We have homeroom together...You're the b***h the boys been referring too all day," he said referring back a bit. He stared at her a bit longer then realized where he possibly seen her before. Those girls he thought before looking away. He didn't want to question about her at all...but something about her puts the hair on the back of his neck on it's ends. ((I'm plotting something..))
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 9:43 am
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Annie was taken a little aback by his choice of words, but tried to ignore it. "Yeah..." she said, a little cautious when he turned away. She quickly took her pencil and wrote her name on their journal, and set it back down before crossing one of her legs over the other as the bell rang. The teacher began talking, but Annie couldn't seem to feel comfortable since Victor seemed a little off. "You okay?" she asked quietly, so the teacher couldn't hear.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 9:59 am
 Victor Kiba Wolffe
Victor glanced over at Annie. There was something in his eyes that have changed,something darker, as he was lost in memories. "Anne Marie Doretta I thought you graduated already" he growled. His canine teeth were slightly sharper then a human's so it was noticeable. He shook his head shushing her before clenching his hands into fists. This bell is going to drag on forever..
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 10:09 am
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Annie was confused at his comment. He thought she had graduated? But that would mean he had known who she was. The thing was, Annie didn't recognize him. What did he mean? Why was he so on edge? Annie was still cautious, gazing at him for a moment before turning back to the teacher, although her mind was still on Victor. Victor... Victor... I don't... I don't understand, she thought, trying to scan her memory for someone that seemed familiar, but nothing was coming up. She looked over at him one more time before deciding to ask again. She took out her pencil pouch and took one of the stick note pads she had, peeled one off, folded it in half, and took her pencil in her hand. Are you sure you're alright? she wrote, and slid it over to him so as not to draw attention to herself.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:17 am
 Victor Kiba Wolffe
Victor was absently drawing scenery when she slid the note. He wrote in the corner What is it to you? Can't you tell when a guy wants to be left alone he growled slightly looking away trying to focus on class. This is going to be a long long class..
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 11:58 am
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Annie sighed heavily when she read his response, showing her annoyance. So much for trying to help, she thought, letting her chin fall into her hands as she stared ahead at the white board at the front of the room. She looked down at her bag and contemplated whether she should give his book back, but then decided not to. He can have it back when he decides to be a little nicer, she thought with a smirk. She loved having the upper hand. But in this particular case, it really wasn't that big of a deal. It was just a book after all. Oh, well. She still had control of it. After another 15 minutes of listening to the teacher rant, Annie looked up at the clock. About 20 minutes left.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 12:58 pm
 Victor Kiba Wolffe
Victor had his eyes shut most of the class. He really didn't enjoy this class for some unknown darker reason. He really just wanted his book..mostly for the notes Damien, his old friend, made about the information that was documented in the book. When the last twenty minutes of class was up, he grabbed his bag and glanced at Annie. "Well I guess I'll see you around" he muttered before heading to his next class.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 1:34 pm
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As the bell rang, Annie stood up and put everything back in her bag, and as she slipped it over her shoulder, she looked up at Victor as he spoke. She gave him a nod and walked away. He wasn't exactly the nicest person she had ever known. Which was really weird, because he had been super polite to her when they met. And suddenly he had turned sour. Annie thought it over as she made her way to Mrs. Hertz's room for information about cheerleading try-outs. After a minute of talking a few things over with the woman herself and being handed a packet of information, Annie was off to French 4. She sighed in relief as she made it into the class and sat down as the bell rang. She loved French. Probably more than English, she was just too lazy to speak it all the time. She would if she could, though. Finally relaxing for the first time that day, Annie sat back and listened to her teacher introduce herself. In French, of course.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 3:26 pm
((I never been good at getting a perfect resizing so thanks it looks good :3))  Victor Kiba Wolffe
Victor felt bad for giving Anne such a hard time in Chemistry but he couldn't help it. He had to smile faintly that he had theater next. Because how old he was, he felt a lot of emotional attachment to roles. He headed towards the Performing Arts hall and laugh seeing some of the pictures of him performing back at St. Moonshine was already up. Guess they really want to show off their star performer.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 3:51 pm
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After a good half an hour of going over vocab and phrases, Annie let her chin fall on her palm again. She gazed over her new papers and homework and looked back up at the teacher. She was busy with people at her desk, so Annie took her pencil and began doodling. Pretty soon she had decorated the whole side of her notes: scribbles, swirls, little books, and 'Victor' scribbled a few times with question marks around them... Wait a minute! Annie thought, coming back to reality. She gazed at her doodles and began to erase Victor's name on her paper. God, there is just something about him that isn't right, she thought, finally setting her pencil down on her desk and gazing at the rub marks on her paper. She gazed up at the clock. Only 10 more minutes.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 4:23 pm
(lol uh oh that doesn't look good ; 3 ))  Victor Kiba Wolffe
Victor bowed when his classmates clapped after his monologue, The first monologue of the year to see how well you were and what he had to improve on, and sure enough his reenactment of Hamlet's famous "To be or not to be" monologue highlighted everything he was good at doing. He looked up and smiled when the bell rang for lunch period. He was glad he was in a good mood. When he walked out of the room he smiled seeing the first sign up sheet for the year and laughed seeing his name was already up. He glanced over what the production will be and he smiled. It was Hamlet indeed. Humming he made his way to the cafeteria his mind slightly trailing off to thinking about Annie and how to apologize for his behavior.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 4:49 pm
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After staring at the rub marks on her paper for the last ten minutes of class, the bell finally rang and Annie stood up and packed her books up. Victor's book fell from her bag and she crouched down to pick it up. She looked at it for a minute before slipping her bag over her shoulder and carrying the book in her other hand. She would probably be able to read during lunch. She made her way to the huge cafeteria, gazing at the book every now and then. Finally making it, she slipped into the lunch line to buy her lunch. She grabbed her usual salad and plastic fork and sat down at an empty table as others flocked in from their classes. She set her salad and fork down and slipped her bag onto the floor next to her feet. The book was placed next to her salad, and for a minute she simply looked at the greenery. She finally opened it and picked up her fork. She poked it for another minute, and soon enough other girls who had recognized her from last year began sitting down and reintroducing themselves, all with fake smiles and hugs. She continued poking at the salad. To eat, or not to eat? That is the question, she thought to herself before picking up the salad and standing up. With a sigh she thought, Not today. She walked over to the trash can and dumped her food into it and sat back down. As she did she picked up Victor's book and continued reading.
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