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 Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 8:34 am
Azzo looked at Adeline for a second curiously before shrugging then with a nod he turned to follow Lucas. He hoped the boy didn't fall down the stairs 'cause that would just make matters worse.
Of course he was sure once Lucas was safe in his room he could go fetch a nurse or something, it'd likely be better than making the guy walk to the nurse wing of the school.
[[And end post for me as well.]]
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 6:02 pm
Adeline had already turned on her heels by the time he made his remark about collecting the plate. Adeline rolled her eyes and headed back to her room. She would have loved to take him up on the offer between the lines, but there was no way she'd let him know that.
She could hear movement in the kitchen and paid it little heed. The others were probably starting to chat now. Or clean up. Abeline left them to it. She had other things to do.
((Oro, very short last post for me.))
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 11:30 pm
Everyone was leaving.
This was a bit of a lame end to her early morning. Viridiana sighed quietly, eating more of her Eggs Benedict. Overall, she wasn't a very open person, but she did enjoy having a circle of people around... and no one seemed to be around for her to small talk with this morning. It was all Lucas' fault, the damned pervert. Why couldn't he keep his hands to himself? It was only polite to respect personal space.
It was unfortunate that he seemed to lack the concept of what even such a thing was. He could use a lesson from some of the better flirts in Barren Pines... or maybe just a lesson that didn't probably come from H-games. She laughed quietly to herself, taking a small sip of coffee (honestly, she only drank it for appearances; Viridiana couldn't stand the stuff).
Viridiana supposed it was getting close to class times anyway. The senior lifted her eyes to the atomic clock and squinted at the minute hand. 7:56am. Yup, time to get ready. She ate the rest of her Eggs Benedict in silence she was personally rather uncomfortable with, washed her hands at the sink, and headed back towards her room to get all of her supplies for the upcoming day.
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 5:28 pm
Who knew how Fallon sorted this stuff out and put it away. Imogen certainly didn't and she bit her lip while drying the last plate. So long as it was dry, none of the adults could come up to the kitchen and throw a hissy fit over dirty washing up being left after breakfast at least. Goodness knows that the floor two students didn't need a lecture on responsibility and dirty plates attracting pests or whatever. And not knowing if Fallon would be mad if they were put back incorrectly, she didn't want to risk it. Fallon had been upset enough.
Better to leave the plates and things stacked neatly on the side by the sink. The notecard she could give back when she next saw the brunette or she could just slip under the other girls door - she didn't know to collect opinions to write on the back. The plates though could wait for Fallon, unless anyone else fancied doing it. Imo wasn't going to touch them.
Imogen sighed and waved by the those who were still in the kitchen as she left. It had been such a promising start to the day. A great run, good coffee and company and then - bam! Lucas had pissed off Fallon and now she was heading off to lesson feeling short tempered and annoyed. It'd be hours because she calmed down. So annoyed...
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