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 Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 4:01 am
DetectiveO As I poked my head through, I saw a boy playing cards. He looked confident as he strolled out. I had to stop him. "Hey! What was that you were doing in there?" Again, my curiosity was not the best thing, but I had to know. ((Ok, this is the absolute last time I'm doing this. I know it sounds mean, but I'm getting no where by waiting around.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 10:03 am
anti-colour-stars I nodded and push the paper more towards Eliane. "May I see yours?" I matches her tone and volume of voice.
Elaine nodded once again. Carefully she took the paper and flipped it over. It seemed to be a picture of herself as some kind of bird. She chuckled to herself. He's bird person...in more ways than one it seems. It was very nicely done, however, and had a very different style than hers. With her eyes still on the paper, she whispered "It's lovely." She looked up and smiled. "Ah, you can show Alice my sketch book too,"
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 1:35 pm
I smiled at looked at the sketchs, different from mine, yet intresting and, to me, real. "Wow, this is awesome," I moved the book over to Alice, "Look at how good Eliene is!"
I smiled again, my checks going fainter. "Yeh, I wish I could draw like him..." I summoned a sketch book from my bag and flipped it to a page with a picture of Richard on. It was drawn in biro, in a cartoon like style, with eyes completely coloured and one big, one small. He was very square, I passed it to Gene. "...but I can't draw to save my life." I giggled and my cheeks lit-up again
[[Sorry for being on so late, I was spending time with my friend David]]
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 3:35 pm
Connor simply blinked in response and allowed his jaw to hang open for a few moments. "Uh..." Not quite understanding everything the girl had just said, he shrugged. "Not sure. I just followed the room number on my schedule."
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 4:12 pm
"Bird? What kind of bird? I love cranes the most." I was curious now. This girl popped out of no where got my full attention. "Drawing? An artist. Can he draw anything?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 6:24 pm
Gene grinned as he looked at the picture in Michella's sketchbook. Hers was a lot funnier! Gene did not think of it as bad; he hardly knew anything about art at all anyway. he just knew the mismatched eyes made him want to laugh. He wanted to ask if she'd draw him with the funny eyes and square face, but decided that he did not want to interrupt her conversation with the guy next to him. So Gene just quietly flipped through Michella's sketches.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 8:25 am
Baralai sniffed around and turned the corner to find the wolf eating a rabbit. 'Oh s**t a wolf! What is a wolf doing so close to the school?' He thought to himself as he curled up ina ball letting his spikes out, hoping he wouldn't be noticed by the wolf.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 3:26 pm
I looked back at my book at wandered about this boy, "Whats your name, and what didn't you understand?" I pulled my hair back in place.
I leaned over to Gene, "I think that boy is like us..." I giggled and sat back smiling at the boy.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 3:45 pm
Gene looked up at Michella in a bit of surprise. Another? If there were so many of them, all in one school even, how could it be that his family denied anything had taken place besides an average kidnapping? Realizing they had left the other boy out of the conversation, Gene answered as well as he could. "I've only seen what is in one of his sketchbooks, but I think he probably can. He has a few of people turning into animals." Gene thought to say more, but he could not. It just still sounded crazy to come right out and ask if anything like that had ever happened to him.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 4:01 pm
"Yeh, he's got one of me with a bushy tail too, could you believe!" I giggled so that he definatly wouldn't talk to me about it, turning round and scribbling on my books.
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 5:41 pm
"Connor, and I guess I've just been so caught up with this new area that I haven't been paying attention." Connor sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck with a scarred hand. His head tilted to the right ever so slightly and the small grin upon his mouth gave him the appearance of a puppy.
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 10:19 pm
"Interesting. Oh, where are my manners." I stood up from my chair and raised my arm to my abdomen. "My name is Kevin Li; call me Mizu if you would." I did a little bow and seated myself once more again. "Humans into animals you say. Aren’t there plenty around this school to draw inspiration from?" I laughed out jokingly and inwardly snickered. "I'm awfully terrible at drawing; my form of art is in dance."
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 7:17 am
I leaned forwards, towards the charming Kevin, "You mean there are more?" I said looking inquizitive, I knew I could make it soundlike a joke, if he really was joking
I nodded "What happened to your hand?" I grabbed the side of my head slightly, "Pardon me a minute," I ducked under the table and then came out again a minute later. "Sorry, dropped a contact." I smiledSenhai, having split bodys, crawled under the other tables as quitely as she could, hoping to get out of the room without being noticed.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 9:13 am
Connor's eyebrows rose. "Oh, this?" Removing his hand frmo his neck, he bought them both in front of him, palms outward. Long, jagged scars were laden across the palms of his hands, some old, some seemingly fresh. "I was just running around in a forest and tripped a few times." A smile crept upon his lips. I hope that isn't viewed as too odd. A single eyebrow rose as his eyes darted toward the slight movement from beneath the table. Though he gave a nod of acknowledgement to her words, his gazed stayed cautious and focused.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 3:47 pm
Alice smiled "You're Great at drawing" in a way that reminded her on the Frosty Flakes cereal commercials. She looked at the drawing, So I'm a mystery am I? I'd like to stay that way. she thought, while gazing at the question mark.
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