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 Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:17 pm
"Hm?" said Stella turning around, a curious look on her face. When she saw who it was, she jumped in excitement.
"It's you! It's you! It's you!" she closed the gap between them in a few graceful bounds, trying to contain herself when she neared her. "Yes, I am the one who returned your sketchbook Mitsie! I was so worried that you weren't going to answer your door! Boy, am I glad to see you."
Stella grinned brightly, exposing slightly pointed teeth. "Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you--there was a boy who asked me to return it to you. He seemed very upset that you lost it. I think he liked what he saw in it. Now what was his name again..?"
Please don't make me say it. It is such a sad name.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:17 pm
After nearly completely knocking all the brains cells out of her head she remembered something, she had a paper from the school stating all of her information. "Gah...i'm such an idiot...", she unwrapped the paper and read it to herself, once she figured out she was in room 117 she decided to search for it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:19 pm
Sorow thought to himself, he'd just play another song, something he had been working on for a while. The song was unfinished, he was racking himself hard about it as well, because he could not understand why he was losing his inspiration to continue writing, and playing music.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:26 pm
Tazitia walked past room 111 through 116 then stopped at her room, "Yay! i found it..i'm so good.". She opened to room door to stare in awe at the place, she ran in and threw herself onto the bed, giggling and leaving the door wide open.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:39 pm
She rolls around happily in the bed and accidently crushes her right wing, she screams a bit then sits up, "Owwy....that was sore.". She rubs it carefully then walks out of her room, closing the door behind her. Looking to her left, then to her right she sees no one, "This is quite boring..".
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:55 pm
Mitsie giggled quietly when she saw the girl jump. "Well, thank you so much for returning my sketchbook. I had...hoped...I..." Mitsie searched for the words, but couldn't find them. She looked at the girl, she was beautiful.
Mitsie quickly shook it off and said, "Would you...like to come in?" She said quietly. Hoping the girl would accept. "You're really the first person I have talked to since I've gotten here." She quickly looked away form the girl, as to regain her thoughts. She was still glad in nothing but a towel, still wet.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 10:15 pm
"I would love nothing more in the world," Stella said, a solitary tear slipping from her eye. She wiped it away before it became conspicuous enough to comment on, feeling really silly.
She's just one person. Why are you so happy? The sneering voice of her brother resounded in her head.
Because she's my first friend here! she said defiantly. The voice didn't reply.
"But maybe some other time," Stella said, obviously using a great amount of will-power to turn Mitsie down. "It looks like you were getting ready to go somewhere. I don't want to be a burden."
Stella smiled, trying to hide her self-loathing. "Tell your foxy I said hi." She paused, trying to think of the right thing to say. "On the way to the office, I passed a long halway with really pretty music coming from it. I was going to go back to investigate, but frankly, I'm much too tired. Why don't you have a look-see for me?"
Before Mitsie could answer, Stella swept down the hall, lithely bounding along while humming a pleasant melody. She was already deep into the school's winding halls when she finally stopped, gazing longingly at the lush courtyard just beyond the window.
Maybe she won't hate me as much now, Stella thought, smiling blissfully.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 10:34 pm
"No, but...I..." Mitsie said, stuttering as the girl slipped away. "But...I don't even know your name..." She whispered sadly to herself, the girl was already much to far away to hear.
She slammed the door, and then calmed down. "I can't even make a friend around this place." She saw Kikaro, he had been startled awake by her door slam. "Oh, I'm so sorry Kikaro, I meant, no friends except you."
Deciding to do as the girl wished, she quickly got dressed and stuffed her things back in her bag, as she did this, she picked up Kikaro and placed him in the bag also. "We can explore together Kikaro." She said, leaving the bag open enough for the fox to pop his head out when he wanted.
She left the room in a hurry and headed towards the place the girl had said to go. She heard the music, and knew she was headed on the right path. She realized, she was almost running, she slowed as she entered the room. She paused, closing the door quietly, as not to interrupt the music that was coming from the piano. "Oh my god." She thought to herself, seeing who was playing, not even noticing the girl next to the piano. It was the boy that she'd been thinking about this whole time.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:37 am
((Is it okay for me to start posting now? >>))
Aya smiled, standing in front of her dorm. "Finally! I found it!" She said victoriously, wiping her forehead and picking up her heavy bags. She opened the door with her shoe, pushing it slightly open, and heaved her luggage inside. It was just as nice as the dorms always were; a neat, nice-sized bed, a little fireplace--wouldn't that be cozy when it got cold--a dresser, and a desk. "Thank God for single dorms!" She added, out loud for some reason. What would she do if she had to share a dorm? That would mean talking to a complete stranger, sharing a room with them, awkward silences--single rooms were definitely better. After all, if she got really lonely or something she could just walk over next door. Not like she would ever actually do that, but...
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 12:11 pm
Tazitia yawned quite loudly, "How very dull this is...". She had been searching for someone to talk to all morning, but failed. Her slender fingers brushed her short, green hair from her eyes as she past a window.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 12:32 pm
Aya hummed to herself as she unzipped her suitcase, taking out a couple basic shirts, some jeans, a few skirts and one or two dresses. She had always been a bit of a clothes horse.
Aya pulled out the rest of the suitcase's luggage, folding each item and placing it in a drawer in the dresser. Top drawer tops, then bottoms, then socks and underwear and things, then pajamas and accessories. She hung her skirts, dresses, and delicate clothes in the section of the dresser with hangers. There...that was done. Aya put her schoolbooks on the desk and slid her suitcases under the bed. With a sigh of relief, she threw herself on the bed, staring up at the ceiling...hm. What to do now?
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 7:42 am
((I don't know where to place riku, Ahhh!!!))
Riku sat in his dorm room doing a bit of reading as he often did. After a while he stopped reading and stood up and started walking out of his dorm. once out he started walking around not realy going anywhere but just out for a walk.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 10:15 am
Sorow wasn't even thinking about stopping, he wanted to play till his heart was content, and then some. His fingers moved gracefully across the keys, he was strumming each and every one as if it were nothing, not even thinking about if it would sound right or not, for in this lift of melody, every note had a place. His eyes were closed, not tightly, but just barely shut, feeling the wave of emotion this had given him. He moved gracefully, like a swan or dove, immaculate in the sunlight whose rays shone into the room. After he had finished, he sat up, looked at the time, noting he had a little more to spare. His eyes moved up to the girl who was singing, and he gave her a shy smile.
"I didn't know people were talented enough to sing to music they've never heard before. But I guess, since everyone says you have a voice of an angel, it wouldn't be hard at all for you." Sorow leaned back, eying the door, something inside him told him to look that way. Over by the frame, he had seen someone in the small window, but he couldn't make out who or what. His cover was blown, now it would be all over the school that Sorow, was a sissy.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 10:57 am
She sat herself on the window sill and stared out onto the campus, "it's very pretty here though...". She let her eyes wonder as far as they could go, as she listened for any signs on movement, once hearing none she began to sing.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 2:02 pm
Riku passed by the window and stopped when he heard music. He back up and raised his head to the window. He seen a boy in there playing music. Seeing nothing else out of place he started walking again.
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