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 Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 7:47 am
  Freya smiled and nodded when Tristan said that she was right and he had not thought about that. "There's a little bit more to me then rainbows and butterfly's." Soon after she said this Tristan walked away toward the edge of the roof she followed him to the ledge and stood next to him, Freya heard Tristan mumble something but she could not figure out what he said. Carefully she looked over the ledge of the building at the students and teachers walking about. When Tristan asked if she normally talked to strangers and smiled "as long as they do not have a gun that I can see or are causing some type of argument, yes I will talk to just about anyone." Freya said with a smile.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 7:57 am
▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂Tristan☯Pell▂▂▂▂  Mood: Curious
Thinking: What would she do?
Wearing: Clothing in picture
Location: School Roof
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
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"Yeah, I assumed there would be. Only being all rainbows and butterfly's seems kind of boring." Tristan crossed his arms and turned to face Freya fully. "And what if I were to cause an argument with someone?" he asked. "What would you do then? We could find out.. It would be pretty simple. All i'd have to do is walk through the school." Tristan looked upon her curiously. He thought about what she had said about having a gun. He had never liked the things. They were too loud and annoying. Sure, he had held his fair share of the weapons, but that didn't mean he necessarily liked them. He was glad he didn't have one on him at this school. He quickly held up his hands and smiled innocently. "Don't worry. I don't have a gun," he added quickly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 8:19 am
Freya shook her head loosing her happy smile and gaining a nervous smile "I would shut down, maybe have a panic attack, hide, run away. Most likely shut down." She told him with a nervous laugh. Ever senses Freya's thirteenth birthday Freya had been terrified of conflict and guns, watching her father die left a permanent mark on her, the flashbacks, her fear of guns, even her happy attitude was a new thing after his death. Freya found it to be easier to be happy then dwell on her fathers death the whole time. Freya looked to Tristan with a confused look "why would someone want to fight with you just for walking threw the school?" Freya asked curiously wondering why they would just want to fight him. Freya nodded and smiled "Good. I hate those stupid things." This time Freya sounded angry, she hated guns the scared her and made her angry when she thought of them.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 8:33 am
▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂Tristan☯Pell▂▂▂▂ Mood: Meh...
Thinking: Dammit Leon.
Wearing: Clothing in picture
Location: School Roof
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door -
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Bird or beast above the sculptured bust above his chamber door,
With such name as `Nevermore.'
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Tristan rubbed the back of his head and looked down at his feet, feeling a little bad now. If he had known that before hand, he never would have asked. "Well... Let's avoid that then. Don't want you getting upset." Tristan's fist tightened once again, this time it was so tight now that the blood began gushing from the cuts his nails had left. "It's not that they want to fight me. It's that my brother and I don't get along. And because, even before I started coming to this school myself, he gave me a reputation. Now I can't even walk through the halls without at least one dirty look or a whisper." His voice had shrank in volume. He was now barely speaking loud enough for Freya to hear him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 8:50 am
Freya nodded in agreement that they avoid any fights or a conflict. Freya noticed him clench his fist again this time blood gushing out of the cuts in his hand "stop doing that!" Freya's voice raised slightly, it wasn't that she was angry with him she did not want to see him hurting himself like that. "I get it might keep you calm or whatever but that's not healthy and it looks painful, let me see" Freya told him in a more calm manner holding her hand out to see his hand, she didn't know how to help much with his hand but she could at least help clean off some of the blood, it was a good thing she did not mind blood. Freya listened to what he said about his brother and she shook her head "then you say screw them. Those people are stupid for not even giving you a chance. So screw them." Freya told him with a smile.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 9:18 am
▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂Tristan☯Pell▂▂▂▂ Mood: Meh...
Thinking: Dammit Leon.
Wearing: Clothing in picture
Location: School Roof
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door -
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With such name as `Nevermore.'
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Tristan blinked a couple times. As she spoke, an image of his sister popped into his head. She had been the only other person who had been nice to him for a long time. Or, at least generally nice. Not like the crowd he hung out with where they were nice in the sense that they wouldn't mess with you if you didn't mess with them. But that brand of kindness wasn't genuine. It was manipulative. He preferred the genuine kind. It was almost foreign to him, so he was a bit cautious. Keeping his eyes on the ground he slowly opened his fist and held it up for Freya to examine. "Yeah... I guess. But I'm not really the kind of person who can do that. I'm pretty reckless and I have a short fuse." His voice was still quiet, but it was softer than before. It made him sound vulnerable, while before he sounded guarded. Tristan blinked a few more times. He couldn't feel the pain from his hand anymore. The ends of his lips curved upward to form a small smile. He had memories of his family running through his mind now. Mostly of his sister, and some of his brother when they actually got along somewhat.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 9:21 am
I keep forgetting to tell you: I'm having his nails dig into his hand so that I'll have an excuse to send him to the nurse later... I need my other characters to get some action too, and this seemed like it provided a perfect excuse! I'm not gonna have him go until much later though. I still need to make a post layout for my nurse and make an introductory post for him before I send him in.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 9:40 am
 Leila PiperLeila giggled at his magic trick. She'd always enjoyed it; she couldn't ever figure out how magicians manufactured their tricks. "I like your trick. Isn't Weber a last name? How did you learn to do magic? When did you get here?" Leila knew that he probably didn't want to talk to her, but she didn't quite care. She just wanted to cheer him up. "Can you show me another magic trick?" She asked with a smile.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 9:44 am
Freya took Tristan's hand and looked at the cuts, they did not look all to fabulous, Freya pulled her sleeve down so that she could carefully wipe away the blood that was on his hand, she was careful to avoid the cuts as to not hurt him. Eventually she cleaned up as much of the blood that she could manage, "I can't do much for it but that, you will have to get it looked at by someone who knows what they are doing." Freya said with a smile. Freya roles up the sleeve of her shirt so that the blood on it did not get on anything and so she did not look stupid she rolled her sleeve up on the other side so that it matched. Freya looked at him hearing his vulnerable tone she smiled softly "Well, then you work on that and eventually you will be able to handle the looks people give you. I mean people at my old school for quite some time would make fun of me for being 'to happy' and that I had gone crazy but they may be right about that, I used to be calm. When I heard them say that kind of stuff I laughed at them. You just have to figure out what works for you." Freya told him with a genuine smile. Freya was not joking even the slightest people made fun of and joked about her for the longest time once she regained herself after her fathers death, they did not understand her so they made fun of her but it never phased her ever. Ooc: Alright, thanks for letting me know^^
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 1:53 pm
Weber Houston People tell you to Follow your Dreams ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ Weber looked at her she liked his trick, then she bombed him with so many questions most which he couldn't answer with nodding or shaking his head. "Well it's my first name. I read a lot of books. I just go here today" Weber said quietly again so she couldn't notice he was mimicking someone's voice again. Hearing her say she wanted to see another magic trick he nodded and took out two balls. Putting each one in his hand he covered it, rotating his wrist and reopened his hand they weren't there. Closing his hands again he rotated his wrist and opened them they were back there.
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ After Telling you what You shouldn't Be
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 9:08 pm
▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂Tristan☯Pell▂▂▂▂ Mood: Meh...
Thinking: She was picked on...?
Wearing: Clothing in picture
Location: School Roof
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door -
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With such name as `Nevermore.'
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Tristan looked up so that he could see Freya. "Thank you... I know you probably have better things to do with your time than clean up the blood of a stranger." He listened to her talk aboutnhow she was bullied as a child. He found it hard to believe. Why would anyone pick on someone so nice? It didn't make sense to Tristan. Then again, neither did a lot of things. "You're not crazy," he told her flatly. "Tbey shouldn't have made fun of you. Being happy isn't something that should be made fun of."
Ooc: really, really short post..... Sort of have extremely limited posting ablity. This is the best quality i can give for a while... Sorry sweatdrop
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 9:59 pm
At the mention of the word stranger Freya shook her head and chuckled "I know your name silly, therefor you are no stranger to me." a child like sound coming along with this statement. "And really it was nothing I don't mind helping out a little." Freya told Tristan with a soft smile. Again Freya chuckled at what Tristan had to say, he thought she was sane. Freya's head tilted to the side in a confused look "I must have you fooled." Freya's face now showed amusement. "Loads of people thought I had gone crazy there was something that happened and I guess it changed me. People just didn't get it so they made fun." Freya said with her first ungenuine smile, the spark she had seemed to fade slightly reviling a blank faced yet sad looking girl, but that was only for a moment or two when she pulled herself away that side and back to reality. Now a real smile had appeared on her and she giggled "I have got a few screws loose, trust me." Ooc: that's fine, I don't mind. Sorry if my post seemed jumbled I'm pretty sick so its hard to translate thoughts to words currently.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2014 2:04 am
▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂Tristan☯Pell▂▂▂▂ Mood: Tired
Thinking: Better get to my dorm.
Wearing: Clothing in picture
Location: School Roof
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door -
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2014 11:38 am
Freya shrugged and smiled at what Tristan had to say "I don't consider anyone who's name I know a stranger." Freya said softly. Freya thought about how he said everyone had a few screws loose, which was true but Freya felt as though she had more then a few screws loose. A lot more then a few, actually. Soon Freya watched as Tristan yawned and seemed to become tired, he then said he was going to head off to his dorm and that she could join if she wanted. "I have nothing to do so I will join you." Freya said with a smile as she followed him to the door.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2014 8:57 pm
 ✐ӇIKARU ӃIMURA
Age: 16
Race: Human╔════════════════════════════════╗
Hikaru had moved to the roof top of the school, becoming annoyed with the noise in the dorm area. He still hadn't found anyone to room with so he was going to see if he could get a single room later. He near the door that lead back to the school and pulled out a new book. This one was about different theories and a variety of science topics. He ignored any other that were on the roof and just focused on his book.
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