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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 3:43 pm
"Well, alot of people meet in the courtyard, maybe someone there needs a roomate as well," Michio says as he gets up from his seat as well.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 4:04 pm
"Alright well lets go there then" she replied. She would have gone there on her own except she didn't exactly know where it was.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 4:12 pm
"Ok, just follow me. It is a beautiful courtyard, I love the fountain," Michio says as he walks out of the cafeteria, and to the courtyard.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 6:22 pm
(gaia went all psycho on me) "Okay" she runs up to catch up to him and then walks beside him. As she does she looks around trying to take things in and remember how to get back to the cafeteria for future reference. "Really? that sounds cool" she noted
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 7:54 pm
She ran back, thankfully remembering how to get here. She felt really stupid now and she hid herself in a corner under a table. This couldn't be happening. She couldn't let this happen.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 7:59 pm
Michio chases her back to the cafeteria and loses sight of her, he looks and walks around, trying to find his friend, Seyla.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 8:10 pm
Seyla saw him run in and look around for her. She hoped he didn't see her. But then again that white lace halter top of her stook out like a sore thumb. God dammit why did she have to wear it?
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 8:15 pm
Michio looks around the room, the he sees herSore-Thumb wear and walks over to her. "Why did you run, was it something I said?" Michio asks.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 8:28 pm
She crawled out from under the table. Her cheeks were crimson she really felt like an idiot now. It was an odd feeling, kind of like when you're on stage and everyone is looking at you, expecting you to say something, but that one important line you have just never comes. All you do is stand there waiting for it, but it doesn't and thus you find yourself running away from it all. Thats what she was doing right now, she was the kid who forgot his line and ran away. She needed to be the one who forgot his line and adlibbed to make it work. (Edited) "No..i just can't get close to people or let them get close to me" she said quietly as she looked down
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 8:32 pm
"Now why is that, Seyla?" Michio asks. He extends his hand towards her, "Let me help you up," he says.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 8:35 pm
She took his hand carefully. She seemed so fragile and nervous right now as if one wrong step and she would break. She slowly stood up after taking his hand but still refused to look him in the eye. "You see I move a lot. I don't want people to get hurt and I don't want to hurt myself" she explained. Her voice was rather shaky, you could tell this had been bothering her for a while.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 9:00 pm
"Oh, well I think that instead of hiding, you should make the best of the time you have here, but I hope you don't leave," Michio says, pulling her up.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 9:04 pm
She listened to him and what he had to see. Part of her was begging her to give in and just act upon his words. Yet she was still scared. She knew how things were with her father and how much it hurt to say goodbye everytime. It was like constant heartbreak even if people were just friends. She sighed a moment. "I guess I could try..." she said. Although she wasn't really sure if she could. She needed help, someone to show her that it was okay if she got hurt and that they'd still be there even if she left.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 9:09 pm
"That is the spirit! If it isn't intruding, may I know why you have to move so much," Michio asks as he again, trys to make eye contact.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 9:14 pm
Still she avoids his eyes. It was a sure sign of her lack of confidence in this area, either that or her fear of getting hurt with everything. But despite everything she always answered the questions people asked to the best of her ability, at least those appropriate, and only to those she deemed unharmful to her. So she opened her mouth to speak. She sounded a little more sure of herself this time. Actually she was sure of herself because this was fact she was speaking, there wasn't really a way for her to be wrong in this position. "My father is in the military and he gets transfered a lot" she explained
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