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Questionable Shapeshifter
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 Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 2:40 pm
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_©ⓛⓐⓘⓡⓥⓔⓡⓔ ± ©ⓛⓞⓦⓡⓔⓨ ⓔⓘⓡClowrey smiled brightly, glad to see the young white-haired woman brighten up a bit. "Well you heard where my room is; just swing by if you ever need somethin', 'kay?" she invited, giving a small wave as Ane went to find her own. "Seeya, Galileo~!" she called after, before turning away and heading towards the buffet table. It didn't matter what she grabbed, passing it, as long as it filled her stomach...
She chomped down on the apple she has snatched, now just looking around her surroundings..."Lets put your things in your room," Corduroy piped up, "It's not like there's anything else to do...Not until tomorrow."
"But classes start tomorrow," Clowrey whined, but decided to comply. And once she reached her room, not even waiting to see if her roommate would arrive, she plopped down on the bed...and quickly fell to an unprecedented sleep, tired from her journey here...
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 5:41 am
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Hack took temporary cover behind a pillar, weighing his options. There was food on one hand (literally), and on the other hand, there was survival from cat mauling.
He shook his head in frustration. Augh! There had to be some way to eat his luscious lunch without getting spotted by --
Oh. Hold on, he didn't have to eat here. He was free to eat anywhere he pleased, wasn't he? Perks of being a volunteer teacher after all.
Feeling rather pleased with himself, Hack whistled as he straightened up and strolled towards the staff pantry. Students were milling about as he made his way there, most faces were unfamiliar to him... not unusual, since he hadn't been teaching for a while now, after that last ban......
Hack rounded a corner, and paused. There was a lone girl, sitting on the bench along the staff rooms. Another unfamiliar face, long white hair, kind of frail looking too... Maybe she was looking for Drew? But the nurse's office was downstairs.
"Hey, you," he said as he approached the bench, "the nurse's office is one floor down, these are the staff rooms."
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 11:47 am
xxx ___═════════════_│║█│██║██║│ ＊ ___ｔｉｍｉｄ & ＣＯＭＰＡＳＳＩＯＮＡＴＥ ｡________________════════════════_____graceful wallflower sheltered and naive_______________════════════════______forever. longing to just belong somewhere xxx"E-eh?!" Anemone jumped in of her seat, startled. She had sort of spaced out- everything she had done and experienced in
the last 30 hours or so had certainly taken a toll on her body. A man stood in front of her, assuming she was looking for the
nurse's office. Did she look that sickly?xxx"O-oh, um..." Anemone attempted to gather the right words to form normal sentences, but basic speech skills seemed to fail
her for the time being. "I... I'm n-not looking for the nurse's office." Anemone managed to squeak out. Rising from her seat, the
girl clenched her hands together. Maybe he could help her?xxxGulping down her nervousness, Anemone brushed her bangs out of her face. "Actually, I'm looking for my dorm... I d-don't
have a room mate and I guess I got a bit lost..." She looked around the corridor- upon further inspection it was deserted and
she probably wasn't allowed here to begin with. "I sorry if I'm not supposed to be here..." she managed to choke out.xxx"I guess, um, could you point me in the right direction...?"xxxexit to prp═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════xxx
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 11:23 pm
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... oh, so she wasn't sick. But she did look very pale from afar. Up close though, Hack could see she was just... that, pale. Kinda cute too, in a pale, girly sort of way.
"Actually, I'm looking for my dorm... I d-don't have a room mate and I guess I got a bit lost..."
Okay he had a suspicion where this might be leading to...
"I sorry if I'm not supposed to be here..."
He shrugged. "Eh, well most kids won't come here to play, if you know what I'm saying, but it's alright."
"I guess, um, could you point me in the right direction...?"
Hack paused momentarily at this request. He stared from the girl, to the food on his plate, then back to the girl. A decision had to be made here, and it was either rescuing a damsel in distress or satiating his stomach, a conflict between two of his deepest, strongest instincts...
It took all of two seconds of grappling between his hunger and heroism to come to a decision.
"I can do better than that! What's your room number? I'll bring you there," he declared with a grin.
And his food...?
"But uh, I need to put this plate in the pantry first. You don't mind a detour do you? It's a little further ahead, and then I'll take you to your room."
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exit to prp
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