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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 12:07 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 12:14 am
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This... this was... This felt like a scareling class. Walking single-file? Deciding it would be best for her to hold her tongue, Miasma sighed, and followed along, staring at each door curiously. When the professor stopped at a random one, and pulled out a card, Mia arched her eyebrow, but eyed the card curiously. Interdimentional key? That sounded interesting.
However... the... different locations that appeared made her question the professor's credibility. Did she actually know what she was- oh, she just burst into tears... again. Nope, she had no idea what she was doing.
Thankfully, ONE of the professors did, and she watched as he twisted the card, the door opening to reveal... wow. Were they supposed to- And then she stopped crying.
Miasma only stared, and Psy shrugged. Well... they already got through this much. Might as well... see it through.
Without another word, she stepped through the portal.
[ Exit ]
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 12:23 am
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Olivia wouldn't have understood how Efflo didn't consider them friends. It was basically how the ghoul operated; meet someone, instant friendship especially after she learned their names. But Even if there were some rocky obstacles like fire, "he is," she remarked bluntly, quietly and in so few words in regards to Andrew. He had been so persistent in getting to know her, and even though he made her uncomfortable and often times rather scared, she.. still tried. Honestly, the ghoul didn't know how to give up on such things having never been in such a situation. The thought sent her eyes to the desk with a small frown.
But Efflo had drawn her on his own sheet and that at least could brighten her mood.
Her attention shifted again when Selene called for everyone to line up. The ghoul hadn't been paying much attention when she was answering questions, but her request of lines didn't go unnoticed especially when several students around her began to get up.
Olivia stuck close to the group of boils that Efflo had introduced her, feeling comfortable with sticking with them for the time being (and hoping they didn't mind her tagging along). The lines didn't seem much like lines anyways, so it was easy to blend in a little with the group as they followed after the serpent teacher. Being short, Olivia didn't really catch what was behind each of the other doors - one looked rather bright though - and from the sound of it the Professor seemed terribly upset about it all.
She had not a clue of what was going on, and just obediently stayed where she was, staring around at everyone in their little group.
"This sounds exciting," she said to no one in particular as the group finally found its destination and headed through the door.
[[exit]]
Maple's hand feverishly continued to write as questions were asked and answered. They seemed like likely things to know just in case, and even possible answers that could pop up on a test or something. The witchling was determined not to missing a previous class get to her or hinder her in anyway, even though that was always inevitable that she would fail somehow. But natural forms dealt with fear and its creation, and some of the questions even touched on the subject; and producing the right amounts had always been a problem for her. After all, she still had her horns.
A shock came to her when Selen announced that they would be heading out. And then panic. Were they going to now apply all of this? She had thought this was a lecture as well, nothing practical and she had no way to do anything practical. Panic. Panic.
Aa! Students were getting up and making lines! Kind of. The ghoul grabbed her items one by one and placed them as neatly and quickly as she could back in their proper spots before she joined in, sticking as close as she could with Willow. The lines were such a mess but it was hardly a notice when she was still in a panic. She couldn't do this, she wasn't ready!
She totally felt like Selene when the doors weren't working, and she had totally missed the doors.
Oh jack, they were moving again and Maple followed along like a lemming to her doom.
[[exit]]
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 12:24 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 1:36 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 2:58 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 3:12 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 3:35 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 5:57 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:42 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 7:14 am
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