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 Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 9:12 pm
 .:l Snyder Couture l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,
"Really?" Snyder pressed, actually relieved that he wasn't the only one having a teacher harassing him. "I'm glad that I have a companion in this affair. It's very.... strange to have Mr. Sweet enter my dreams and have him comment about being in my bed. Don't tell me that he does the same to you too?"
(( Short. ;___; ))
And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 9:22 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Jeez, this kid had even less shame than he did! He was just talking about this in the open without a care in the world. Rose couldn't help but laugh at the irony of it all, "Oh, I wish my teacher did that... He's got a nice a**, he's a gentleman, and he looks like a badass pirate! He turned me down when I asked him to the ball just a bit ago..." Great, he made himself sad again. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 9:27 pm
.:l Snyder Couture l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,
.... Wait, Snyder was lost. What was this person talking about? "Excuse me?" He needed to clarify on this. "I thought having teachers haunt us with nightmares of our worst fears was considered a bad thing, or is it considered normal to enjoy that here?" Really, was this boy? a masochist? It seemed like so if he seemed to hold that much admiration for a tormenting staff member.
And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 9:34 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ "Oh, I thought you were talking about sex," Rose snickered, not surprised that he assumed the wrong thing. It certainly wasn't the first time he made that mistake. "Well, I'm sorry to hear a teacher's tormenting you like that. It could be worse, though. It could have been me who was haunting you. I do things a bit differently..."
[So blunt... XD] ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 4:00 pm
  *.~*¨¯¨*•~.Renivere Heartily.~•*¨¯¨*~.* It was time for the ball. Renivere was hopeful that Sethrian would come. He appeared to be a very honest guy. There's no way he asked her to go with him as a joke...
But then again she thought that back during the Elven dances too. The male elves thought it would be funny to have one of them pretend to be interested in Renivere and invite her to go to the dance with him, but she'd always get stood up and fooled.
And perhaps it is foolish of Renivere to wait for Sethrian to come, but she wanted to believe and cling to that little piece of hope that there was someone who didn't mind being with someone who failed at being an elf. After all... Sethrian wasn't an elf so why would he judge her?
So here she was, waiting at the lobby of the girl's dorm for Sethrian. She had a blanket wrapped around her so she wouldn't have to deal with the cold as people went in and out of the dorm. Actually, hardly anyone went in and out of the dorm but Renivere liked the warmth of the blanket.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 4:07 pm
Sethrian.Terkynna  Sethrian finally decided to just go find Renivere. He was getting more and more anxious as time passed and really, it was stupid to torture himself. Leaving without Kamil and Veith, he left the dorm and went to meet up with her, relieved that it didn't take at all long to find her. It was freezing outside and she was standing near the lobby, huddled in a blanket. He approached her quickly (because he was freezing too!). "Ah...Renivere. I hope you weren't waiting long," he told her as he drew near. He paused, smiling a bit. He couldn't even compliment her because she was hiding under a blanket. "That's a very lovely...blanket," he told her. He produced the corsage he'd ordered for her and held it out. "This is for you."
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 4:34 pm
*.~*¨¯¨*•~.Renivere Heartily.~•*¨¯¨*~.* He actually came! Renivere peered up at Sethrian with a smile. She wasn't really waiting for a long time. After all, if she was, he'd know if she was curled up in the lobby sleeping because of the comfortable blanket. Renivere pulled off the blanket and shivered. Maybe she should take the blanket with her to the dance.
Good bye sweet blanket. She folded it up and set it on where she sat. "Not too long the wait." Renivere answered as she recieved the corsage. She stared at it for a moment and then looked at him confused. "Really? For... me?" Renivere asked. "Thank you."
Usually she was the one giving out the flowers. So to actually receive it from someone was actually very touching. She could almost cry! But he might take her tears the wrong way so she smiled instead. "Thank you!"
Crap. She just repeated it again. She was really making herself look really stupid right now, wasn't she? She should change the subject. "To the round bouncy- ah!- b-ball?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 4:44 pm
Sethrian.Terkynna Sethrian took her hand before she could escape, and slipped the corsage onto her wrist. "You look lovely," he told her seriously, smiling down at her a little shyly. The butterflies in his stomach were worse than ever but now they were mingled with something that felt suspiciously like happiness. She'd been waiting for him and she hadn't dumped him and...he was so relieved and glad. "I don't think it will be bouncy, but I do hope...you have a good time tonight," he said, taking her hand and setting it in the crook of his elbow as he started to walk toward where the ball was being held. "Renivere, I don't believe I ever thanked you for agreeing to attend with me. I'm..glad you said yes. I had thought you would say no so I am pleased I was proven wrong." [Exit to ball?]
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 6:16 pm
 Shane ran out of the building and fell as he tripped on the steps. His mind was lost as the emotions ran through him like a train going at high speeds. A talk with the teacher, paved the way for agony and loss. For the first time, his mind was numb as his physical state was beaten emotionally. Tears can still be seen flowing out of his eyes as he recalled how is parents died in the blaze. The hour ravaged by the fire as the top floor fell down. The sound of his own running feet as he ran away, escaping death. Shane was what he said he was, what his thoughts said he was. In all the right Words he was a monster, a monster that let his parents die, a monster that needed to be isolated. and a monster who deserved to die. The latter was a strange possibility as Shane lay there in the snow, crying.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 6:27 pm
 .:l Kasie Harper l:.
[ Outfit design and coloring done by my lurking cousin. ^ ^ ]
”All say, ‘How hard it is that we have to die’
- A strange complaint to come
Kasie was hesitant as she made her way to the ball. After all, she was a ghost, so there wasn't much to do. Then again, she should go since her friends kept insisting. Plus, there was this gorgeous wedding dress she was wearing. It was all fluff and puff, but still! She would have never imagined herself to be wearing such a thing well, she did, but she kind of died young before it could happen, and by golly, she was going to have to owe Sethrian. Big. Time. She still wondered how he managed to get that ghost bride to give up her gown, but hey, she got it and that's all that really mattered.
Well, she can always take her time, and luckily for her. Not for the guy, she found a strange distraction. It was whatshisface he never did give her a name... crying away. "Hey? You okay there?..." Of course not. After all, he was just out in the cold, bawling his eyes out, but asking never hurt.
From the mouths of people
Who have had to live.”
- Mark Twain 
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 6:40 pm
Shane heard a voice, one that he had head before. He looked up from his spot on the snow and spotted a girl. It was not just any girl.. it was one he had met before.. Kasie. Shane managed to sit up and face the girl. Evidence of tears still in his eyes as he answered, his voice a bit shaky "Kasie... What brings you out here?" Shane asked as he looked at her. she was in the most gorgeous Gown he had ever seen before. It flowed nicely on her body as she stood there. Oh man, she is beautiful tonight: Thought Shane as he looked at her. He was still shaken and upset, but he was trying to hold it together, just long enough so that Kasie can see that and leave. Even in the coldness of the night, Shane could not find silence.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 6:45 pm
.:l Kasie Harper l:.
[ Outfit design and coloring done by my lurking cousin. ^ ^ ]
”All say, ‘How hard it is that we have to die’
- A strange complaint to come
"What am I doing out here? Well, isn't it obvious? I'm about to go to the ball. It's more like what are you doing out here in the cold?" Kasie pressed back, not budging one bit. It was plain to see that this guy was still upset since no one cried without any reason. Excluding the drama queens and actors and what not of course.
From the mouths of people
Who have had to live.”
- Mark Twain
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 6:53 pm
Shane scratched his head as he listen to the response. There was a ball going on? Of course there was.: Thought Shane as he picked himself off the ground. He heard the question, and being that he would not truly be alone, decided to answer it. " I was upset about something that finally hit me after so many years" Shane stopped himself as he came close to revealing with it was. Time to go back to why she is out here: Shane thought again as he smiled at Kasie. "What is this ball that you speak about?" Shane asked as pointlessly as he could. He knew what it was, from the stables on the walls, that held the event on it. But he wanted to get the attention off him and so he asked anyway. (( Thanks for Role playing with me smile ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 8:47 pm
.:l Kasie Harper l:.
[ Outfit design and coloring done by my lurking cousin. ^ ^ ]
”All say, ‘How hard it is that we have to die’
- A strange complaint to come
Oh, Kasie could somewhat understand that this guy wasn't going to say much. As chatty as she was, she also knew when she should pry or not. After all, some things were meant to be private, but not names except if they were some well-known criminal. Even then, she still didn't know what to call him! "Well, it's the Heart's Ball. If you hadn't noticed, our school is spammed with it, so I won't say much because I'll just be reading off the flyer if you really don't know about it. So, can I get your name yet? It's really awkward talking to you if I don't have that. Also, how about we get out of the cold and to the ball? It's certainly better than being out in the snow don't you think?"
From the mouths of people
Who have had to live.”
- Mark Twain
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 8:57 pm
Shane was considering how he should answer that. It was indeed cold outside, but that was not bothering Shane. "My name is Shane" He replied, not so happy that he had to either. He was not one to open up to anyone, as his English teacher noticed not so long ago. "As for the ball, I do not like social events that involved others" Shane admitted. He could not understand why he was telling things about himself to Kasie, but he was. It had been a long time since he had let someone know his name, not even the authorities knew his name back home. But the school brought out something that Shane was lacking. it brought to light the need to socialize with others. How far he would go with that, is another question.
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