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 Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 5:05 pm
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Dorm: Glaucous Dorm || Roommates: Arctic Frust and Rei Noko
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Apollonius Camael Pristi'Sofia
Friends I Am With: No one || Strangers I Am With: Arctic, Yvonne, Joshua (indirectly), and Scathach
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Mood: || Martial Status: Single
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Apollo looked at the girl, his eyes holding nothing. "I agree. However, there are some books that are better left unread." Apollo opened the book, and he let out an angry gasp. "My name...!? That b*****d used my name...!? He has no right to...!" He throw the book down on the floor and covered his face with his hands, hiding his anger. It would do no good if others saw how angry he could get, and he had sworn to start over here. Calm yourself, Apollonius. Calm down. What's done is done. You cannot change that.[[ Out of Location: ]]
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 5:24 pm
❁ şƈąŧɧąƈɧ ❁ ░║ ЄҲƖԼЄƊ ƜƛƦƦƖƠƦ ƤƦƖƝƇЄƧƧ ║░ ι wιѕн ι wαѕ oɴ yoɴder нιll,
'тιѕ тнere ι'd ѕιт αɴd cry мy ғιll
'тιl every тeαr woυld тυrɴ α мιll  ☆:*´¨`*:.☆(¯`*•.¸,¤°´ʂἶúἶl მ ɾúἶղ`°¤,¸.•*´¯)☆:*´¨`**:.☆
Scathach frowned at the boy's outburst, thick Irish accent lilting in concern, "Whoa, whoa. Aye, lad, true enough." She watched as her huge dog nudged the boy's arm and whined. Scathach put her hand on his shoulder, "Calm down now. Tell me, what's got you so worked up? I can see this book has something to do with it." She bent down and picked up the volume, examining the cover, "What's it about, anyways?"
☆:*´¨`*:.☆(¯`*•.¸,¤°´ἶʂ ցօ ძէé էú ოօ ოհúἶɾղíղ ʂláղ`°¤,¸.•*´¯)☆:*´¨`**:.☆ ι'll dye мy peттιcoαтѕ, ι'll dye тнeм red
αɴd 'roυɴd тнe world ι'll вeɢ мy вreαd
υɴтιl мy pαreɴтѕ ѕнαll wιѕн мe deαd...
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 5:29 pm
     Hearing a loud exclamation in French, Joshua looked up from where he was browsing the books. He knew a little french... well, a lot a little really, considering the influence of his parents, he just didn't really hear it much and as such didn't really get to practice using it. As a result, he was more than a little rusty, but he did get the gist of it. Something of the grammar seemed off to him, a different dialect than the one he had learned maybe? Of course, Joshua wasn't a natural speaker of the language, and he hadn't used it in quite a while, it was probably more likely that he was the one in fault.
Even though it really was none of his business, he drifted over to the source of the disturbance all the same. Hearing the man's words to the shop attendant, his eyes widened and he almost dropped the books in his hands, almost. He stood staring at the man, as another girl approached him with exactly what Joshua had been about to say. He listened to the man's semi-explanation before narrowing his eyes. "And here's me playing the worlds smallest violin." he retorted, cradling the five books he had picked up in one arm and rubbing the thumb and pointer finger of his other hand together. "She's right" - he indicated the woman who had spoken, "You never burn books, ever... well, I suppose there are a few that just have to be burned, but those are usually magazines, not quite the same really..... And besides dear, just because you don't like a book doesn't mean everyone shares your opinion~"
   
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 5:57 pm
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Dorm: Glaucous Dorm || Roommates: Arctic Frust and Rei Noko
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Apollonius Camael Pristi'Sofia
Friends I Am With: No one || Strangers I Am With: Arctic, Yvonne (indirectly), Joshua, and Scathach
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Mood: || Martial Status: Single
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Apollo looked at the dog. "I thought dogs were supposed to have a sixth sense? They should be growling at the dead, not comforting it." Of course, Apollo had his own soul, life, and breathe. He wasn't dead. But, he considered himself to be dead. That he shouldn't exist anymore. He looked at Scathach. "Necromancy, Necromancers, and Necri. I have a strong hate for my father--the author of that cursed book. Burning his books is like burning his soul. Of course, I would sooner burn him alive and laugh at his dying screams." Apollo wasn't usually like this. When he was angry, he was a monster. He had no feelings for anything, especially his father. He looked at Joshua. "It's only one copy. It won't affect the total number of books he publishes. If I buy it, I can do what I want with it. It's my legal right as a citizen. My property, my treatment." He took the book from Scathach, gently, and went to the counter after grabbing a few other books by different authors--ones he was going to read. "I'm ready to buy now."[[ Out of Location: ]]
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 7:15 pm
 "Aw I see, how did you like my home country? "
Arctic asked her with a smile on his face as continued to hold onto book damaged book.
Quickly after asking her the question some slowly started to eat at his brain but he didn't know what?
"I've heard that a lot about the German language being silently complicated.
Funny is found the English language complicated when I was first learning it"
He said with a chuckle.
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 7:38 pm
 Ⓨvonne Ⓡedhorn Dorm: Rosewood Dorm || Roommates: Coaimhe and Akane Cherii || Friends I Am With: None || Strangers I Am With: Arctic Yvonne looked at him, smiling a little. "It was beautiful....I liked it there...." She looked over at Apollo and the others. She'd watched the scene unfold, and was...frightened. "It's hard to learn a language when...you're not native to the...the country...."[[ OoC: ]]
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 8:03 pm
Arctic tried ignore the conversation the other group was having and stayed focused on the girl who was in front of him, it wasn't his place to but in anyways.
"Glad to hear... Thats kind of true I learned Romanian,Austrian,Czechoslovakian and Russian very easily though"
He said he then quickly noticed that the seemed to be frightened by the other groups conversation.
"Do you want to get out of here? I was wondering if I could treat you to a coffee miss?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 8:28 pm
Ⓨvonne Ⓡedhorn Dorm: Rosewood Dorm || Roommates: Coaimhe and Akane Cherii || Friends I Am With: None || Strangers I Am With: Arctic Yvonne blushed at his offer, and suddenly realized she didn't even know his name. And, he didn't know hers. "Oh....Um, sure....I'm Yvonne, by the way....Yvonne Redhorn...." She smiled a little, embarrassed she hadn't introduced herself sooner. [[ OoC: ]]
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 8:43 pm
"Its a pleasure to meet you Miss.Yvonne Redhorn, my name is Arctic Furst.
And may I say you have a beautiful name"
Arctic said with slight bow before he put the book what he was holding back,he would buy it some other time.
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 8:56 pm
Ⓨvonne Ⓡedhorn Dorm: Rosewood Dorm || Roommates: Coaimhe and Akane Cherii || Friends I Am With: Arctic || Strangers I Am With: None Yvonne blushed at his compliment, hiding her face behind her sketchbook again. "Th-Thank you...." She hated that she was so shy around guys. She wanted to be like the girls in the books she read--strong, outgoing. Something...someone might actually be interested in. "Um....Wh-Where did...you want to go...?"[[ OoC: ]]
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 9:15 pm
Arctic smiled when Yvonne hid behind her sketchbook again,he it was kind of cute that she was shy around him.
"How about that cafe in town?"
He asked not really knowing what she liked yet.
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 9:25 pm
Ⓨvonne Ⓡedhorn Dorm: Rosewood Dorm || Roommates: Coaimhe and Akane Cherii || Friends I Am With: Arctic || Strangers I Am With: None Yvonne lowered the sketchbook just enough to show her eyes. She nodded at him, looking down with her eyes. She noticed him then--really noticed him. Every feature of him. I should draw him....I won't be able to summon him, but....It would be nice to draw a person every now and then.... She especially noticed his hands--smooth skin, gorgeously pale-ish complexion, long, thin fingers....The perfect hands for a reader. "I'd....I'd love that...."[[ OoC: ]]
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 6:35 am
Arctic continued to smile at her as he felt her look over his features, what he didn't mind
"Alright are ready to then?"
He said as he kind of turned towards the shops door and started walking.{Arctic exits the book store}
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 12:34 pm
Ⓨvonne Ⓡedhorn Dorm: Rosewood Dorm || Roommates: Coaimhe and Akane Cherii || Friends I Am With: Arctic || Strangers I Am With: None "Oh. Sure." She followed him shyly, her shoes softly and quietly tapping against the floor. As she followed him, she memorized all his features for drawing him later. She hoped her gaze didn't make him uncomfortable, but she was ready to apologize if it did. [[ OoC: ]]
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 9:02 pm
❁ şƈąŧɧąƈɧ ❁ ░║ ЄҲƖԼЄƊ ƜƛƦƦƖƠƦ ƤƦƖƝƇЄƧƧ ║░ ι wιѕн ι wαѕ oɴ yoɴder нιll,
'тιѕ тнere ι'd ѕιт αɴd cry мy ғιll
'тιl every тeαr woυld тυrɴ α мιll ☆:*´¨`*:.☆(¯`*•.¸,¤°´ʂἶúἶl მ ɾúἶղ`°¤,¸.•*´¯)☆:*´¨`**:.☆
Scathach smiled and looked down at her dog as the boy spoke of him, "Old Cuchulain there? Nay, he's been with me since I was but a wee babe. He's seen stranger. Besides, he doesn't growl at the pained. He's a big softy." She raised her eyebrow as he told the topic of the book, "The Necro Arts? Aye, I'v seen them plenty, but I was never able to learn them myself." She touched her hand to his shoulder gently, "Oi, you'r father must'v really wronged you. I hope you get the revenge you crave without any destruction to yourself." She watched him walk to the counter, then glanced at the other man, "He has a point. His property and all. Even though I'd hate to see it burned, he can do what he wants."
☆:*´¨`*:.☆(¯`*•.¸,¤°´ἶʂ ցօ ძէé էú ოօ ოհúἶɾղíղ ʂláղ`°¤,¸.•*´¯)☆:*´¨`**:.☆ ι'll dye мy peттιcoαтѕ, ι'll dye тнeм red
αɴd 'roυɴd тнe world ι'll вeɢ мy вreαd
υɴтιl мy pαreɴтѕ ѕнαll wιѕн мe deαd...
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