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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 10:43 pm
[Assume here that Tara gave results and left, I guess.]
Elke hadn't been able to even doze, too aware of the bloody sheet and the talk of the others in the room to even close her eyes. "Giselle, is the sheet gone," she asked, peeking her head out from under the desk, green eyes unwaveringly focused on the cuff of Giselle's left sleeve. It was nowhere near the bloody sheet, or so she hoped.
This tactic didn't quite work. She ducked back under the desk and planted her forehead on her knees, taking deep breaths so as not to throw up what little remained in her stomach at the sight of the blood. It was almost dry, which lessened the effect somewhat, but she still felt very... very faint.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 11:27 am
Giselle took the sheet, looked at it, looked at the door Tara had left through, and frowned. "I don't know what I'll do with it." she said, half to herself, and then sighed, looking at the puddle of blood on the ground far below. Having bloody sheets on one's person was a tactical slip to be sure. However, if she threw it out the window onto the puddle, people would probably assume it was Frankie's. Or something. "If you could lend me your sheets, Elke?" she asked, pulling her own bloody ones up and out of sight. "It'll look suspicious if I have none."
What had she learned? She sat down to think it through. It was real blood, human blood, with a proper blood type, and if that blood type didn't match Frankie's, then something was officially Afoot. That wasn't all she needed to know, but it was a start to figuring things out. "Don't tell anyone about what happened here tonight, either. Nothing happened." Tara already knew, that was enough. Giselle didn't want the story being spread around school unless it had to be, if would be easier to figure out if she was working on it herself. "You may come out now, if you'd like."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:40 pm
"Okay," said Elke, sidling out from under her tutor's desk and straightening up. "I will go get them...." She gathered up her books; after that whole blood monster sheet thing, she just wanted to go sleep. "I'm sorry to bail so early, but I really wanna sleep. That's okay, right?"
She was already putting on her shoes.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:52 pm
Giselle nodded. "That's fine. Don't forget the sheets, though." Elke would not be suspect, but Giselle might, and she didn't want to take risks. As for sleep, she doubted she would get much tonight.
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