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 Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 1:57 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 03, 2009 5:17 pm
Lorrie Etterling 
Lorrie cocked her head to the side as she listened to Conor. She appeared to be listening, but the words just grazed on the surface of her consciousness. She was actually wondering what in the world Thorne was doing. Like always she seemed to have a continuous flow of emotions that streamed from him to her. First he was elated and then he was in the deepest pits of depression. What was up with that boy? Shaking her head slightly, she shoved the feelings off to the side. She didn’t need to have her own mood get dragged down because of him. She hadn’t even seen him since this morning, and she was pretty sure he was avoiding her. These ponderings circled her head and she wondered if it was possible to have too many thoughts. Sometimes it felt as if multiple people occupied the limited space in her brain.
His questions penetrated her thoughts, and like a camera focusing in, Lorrie slowly brought her attention back to Conor. Smiling absently, Lorrie answered readily. “Oh, I’m a junior. And…um…yea, I’m new here. I transferred from another school, so I don’t really know anyone, which is why I was alone previously,” she said with a nervous laugh. “How bout you?” she said before becoming quiet. Rubbing her neck with one hand idly, Lorrie counted down mentally from thirty as she let the silence reign. It was slightly awkward, but she tried to ignore it. “Sooooo,” she said trying to break the quiet, “Would you like to uh go somewhere? This isn’t the most comfortable place to talk, and I’m pretty much done here.” She said while looking around the large empty event hall. Without waiting for an answer, she jogged over to her still playing boom box, and unplugged it. Stuffing it into her over large purse, she slipped off her shoes and pulled on her flip flops. Grabbing her purse, she walked back over to Conor and paused waiting to know what he wanted to do. Presumably after he answered, she would regard him curiously trying to devise by herself what power he had only to fail miserably. You never could really tell. “So, what’s your power, Conor?”
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 6:30 pm
((Im sorry for not posting lately but I have major writers block at the moment. I will post when I think of something))
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:32 pm
Kyuubi sighed and walked out of his dorm and headed to the arena field to practice his powers some more. He couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched. He looked around but saw no one. He thought he sensed the presence of Satori but he continued walking. When he reached the arena he created his elemental sword. He stared at it. He hadn't used it in a very long time.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:33 pm
Every artist dips her brush in her own soul... I am Aura
After Aura was given a dorm key and everything she decided to take a break before taking a look at her room. She sat outside the dorm building, under a tree and grabbed her sketchbook. She began to draw butterflies and small birds that lifted themselves off the page and took flight and fluttered around..
...and paints her own nature into her pictures.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:36 pm
Kyuubi saw a butterfly flutter past him. He looked around and saw in the opening in the side of the arena and saw someone sitting under a tree, birds adn butterflies flowing from what looked like a sketch pad. He walked over. "That's a nice power" he commented.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:40 pm
Every artist dips her brush in her own soul... I am Aura
Feeling quite startled, Aura closed her sketchbook rather quickly, causing all the living sketches to disappear. She really wasn't used to others knowing about her 'gifts' as she tried to hide it from everyone up until she had recieved an invitation to the school. She still wasn't sure whether she should be careless about her powers and she had thought she was the only one in the area until the guy spoke to her. "What are you talking about..?" she asked, trying to pretend she had no idea what he was talking about.
...and paints her own nature into her pictures.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 9:43 pm
Kyuubi laughed slightly. "I saw those butterflies and birds coming from your sketchbook" he added. "I'm Kyuubi"
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 10:07 pm
MiLynn Aiko Every artist dips her brush in her own soul... I am Aura
"I have no idea what you're talking about.." She said somewhat unconfidently as she pursed her lips slightly. "But you can call me Aura."
...and paints her own nature into her pictures.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 10:15 pm
"there is no need to hide your powers" Kyuubi said. "I think thats a good one." he showed her his by creating a fireball in his hand.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 10:27 pm
Every artist dips her brush in her own soul... I am Aura
Aura's eyes went wide slightly in awe. "That is a very interesting gift.." She said.. "Does that mean everyone here has a gift..? If so, I'm really going to have to get used to this.." She laughed a little thinking about it..
...and paints her own nature into her pictures.
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 12:08 am
"Everyone does have a special talent of their own." Kyuubi explained. He looked up at the tree. He saw a mark near the top. He frowned at it. The mark looked familiar. He felt the feeling of being watched again. He shook it off. He reduced the fireball to nothing.
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 1:48 am
Every artist dips her brush in her own soul... I am Aura
Aura smiled slightly, "Then I suppose when I am student-teaching I should be careful.. Any ideas on the students I'll need more patience for..?" she was basically asking who were the trouble makers, though she made it sound as though everyone was good, the way she asked. She looked up to see that he had a strange look on his face, as though he looked slightly paranoid. "Are you arlight..?"
...and paints her own nature into her pictures.
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 9:58 am
"I'm fine" Kyuubi told Aura. "Just have a lot on my mind. As for the ones you should look out for, I'm not really sure who." he shrugged. "If there are any they will easily be found. Only some of the students I know can cause trouble."
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 10:05 am
 JosephAfter Mitsukai fell asleep, Joe got up. Moving slowly not to wake her. He needed to hurt Cory, but in a genius sort of way. Where was Thorne? He’d want to kill Cory after this. Joseph went to a school computer and went on a piece of software to look up student dorms. Once he found Thorne’s dorm he walked over there. After knocking on the door, he noticed it was unlocked and stepped in. “Dude, you and Mitsukai need to learn to lock your doors, what if I was a killer or something?” Joseph said and looked at Thorne. The fact that he had a bad day was so obvious. “Hey, wanna kick some Cory a**?” Joseph said to Thorne, hopping he’d be interested.
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