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 Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 12:42 pm
Skye left her room quickly when the bell rang and saw Aya. "Hey how was glass?" She smiled noticing the girl looked like she just woke up. "Look what I drew." She showed her the comic of her Art history teacher, Mrs. Banks. ((the description is in my last post)) "I saw you were sleeping, have a good nap?" She joked and hid her hand behind her back using her magic to make a flower for Aya. "Here ya go, to cheer you up when you're sad." She smiled knowing they weren't supposed to speak in the halls.
Her next class was Comics, which was her least favorite. She sighed knowing she'd have to leave the girls side in only a second's time. She was the first and the only person who saw Skye for who she was, she liked it that way becuase it was her only nonmagickal defense.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 1:03 pm
She exited the room nodding to Derek. When she saw Skye, Aya smiled brilliantly then blushed when she commented on her appearance, "No, I wasn't sleeping...sometimes when I'm concentrating real hard on something, I feel disoriented when I have to come back into the real world, "Her blush worsened when seh saw the flower, "Thanks..." She tucked it behind her ear next to her temple and followed Skye, "What do you have nexty?" She asked.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 1:50 pm
Skye dragged her feet dramtically. "Comics, I can't draw them. I draw to realistically." She sighed and pulled her red hair back into a pony tail. "What do you have next?" She had ignored Derek when they left their classes and she felt bad doing it but it had to be done. He tried to trip her up in the cafe and it would take alot for him to be okay in her book. She knew she would be over reacting in this subject but It was just a touchy thing for her. "What do you have Aya?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 1:54 pm
Aya smiled, "I have comics as well!" She exclaimed, looking up at her, "Comics are very much like doodles for me so I get myself in that frame of mind." She shrugged rolling her eyes, "Or somethign like that. I drew a little thing for Derek during class, I'll have him show it to you later. I'll draw you one too!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 2:07 pm
"Thats awesome!" She exclaimed happily. They reached the class and she entered taking her seat at a two person table. She motioned for Aya to join her. "What did you draw for Derek?" She asked as she took out her comic sketchbook. "You'll have to show me how to draw comis and make them cartoony." She smiled and when the teacher had her back turned made the plant in teh window flurish and become even more beautiful. "There thats better." She grinned taking out her pencils and erasers.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 2:11 pm
Aya gave her a secretive smile, "I'll have him show you!" She repeated, taking a seat next to Skye. She took out her sketch book which, even this early in the lessons was showing signs of wear, she'd have to get another one soon. She opened it to show a bunch of doodles and sketches, some of them quite serious looking, others just little doodles of people with outrageous expressions. She finally arrived at a clean page, "Maybe if you put yourself in a silly frame of mind, it'll help." Aya suggested. She actually wasn't sure how to help but she'd try anyway.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 2:21 pm
As Skye attempted to get into a silly frame of mind she started drooling which caused her to start laughing and thanking god that no boys were there yet. The teacher although seemed to think that if she was in the class room there would be no laughing and threatened to give her a detention if she did it again. Geez every teachers in a bad mood this year She turned to a clean page in her own notebook and attempted to draw 'silly'.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 4:53 pm
Aisling Fallenfeather Kiora_childofthemoon Bleu ruffled her beautiful, golden hair staring in her mirror. She hated first days of school, she always felt so tired. She pulled on her blue cloak and advance towards the dining room. She took abowl of lumpy oatmeal and and a cup of coffee. Looking around to find a place to sit.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 5:05 pm
Kiora_childofthemoon Aisling Fallenfeather Kiora_childofthemoon Bleu ruffled her beautiful, golden hair staring in her mirror. She hated first days of school, she always felt so tired. She pulled on her blue cloak and advance towards the dining room. She took abowl of lumpy oatmeal and and a cup of coffee. Looking around to find a place to sit.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 10:49 am
Dorian moved down the hall, his eyes downcast. He stared at the floor as he moved, his perifery the only thing keeping him from running into someone or something. His ears drooped as they always did, they never seemed to perk up anymore, nothing held his interest for long. He had nearly gotten in a fight with some bully earlier that day. The boy had purposely ran into him. When Dorian had refused to say anything, even utter an underserved apology, the boy became very angry. Dorian had dumped him on his butt and walked away without saying anything. He sighed tiredly, passing the art rooms he accidently brushed a boy's shoulder (Derek's). Because this encounter was his fault he looked up at the and gave an apologetic nod before continuing on to his dance class. He wasn't sure which one he liked more, dance or music. The instrument he could play was his voice but he was learning to play violin; an instrument he always admired.
Aya nearly laughed as well, seeing Skye drool was the oddest thing in the world. She drew her quick comic and passed it to Skye surreptitiously before begginning her class work. The doodle was in super deformed anime style. It depicted Skye and Derek yelling at each other, each one of them had a fist up and what looked like veins on their temples. Between them, holding them appart with hands up was Aya, her head down a large sweat drop beside her head adn a bewildered look upon her face. Above the fighting pair and Aya it read: Lover's quarrel?
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 11:48 am
Bleu decided she better get going, before she was late. She threw away her tray and scurried out the room. Her first class was dance, she had taken jazz lessons when she was smaller but was never good at them. She like singing much more, it was her talent after all.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 11:52 am
Derek looked at the boy with curiosity. "Must be endowed..." He murmered, than headed to Sculpting class. He needed to work on his art project, and hopefully, get it at least half done before lunch.
Linx wandered through the hallways. He felt that he was going to be late for Dance class, so he began running. "Almost there..." He murmered to himself. Suddenly, he accidentally collided with a boy. (Dorian)
"S-sorry!" He stammered. He turned a beet red and began picking up the boys' books, as well as his own.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 11:57 am
Dorian was a baffled. Was everyone not looking where they were going? Even he, who's powers of observation were exceptional. He stood over the boy for a moment, silent. Then he sighed rollign his eyes and helped the boy gather his books. He handed to him silently then continued on his way. He generally didn't do that but the other boy seemed so flustered, even if almost everyone here either irritated him or made him nervous, his mother had taught him to be kind to others. He followed those instructions...sometimes. Other times he just ignored everyone. The only beings he was comfortable with were animals. He entered his dance class, nodding to the instructor, putting his bag down in the corner with the other bags and began his warm-ups.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 1:08 pm
Linx entered the room a few moments after the bell rang. "Linx Kaft!" The teacher shouted to him from across the room. "Its your first day, and your late!" She sounded annoyed, and seemed to look it, but there was amusement in her eyes.
"I-I'm S-sorry Mrs. Kevin!" Linx squeaked. Almost tripping, he moved to a corner of the room, looking glum, and put his pile of disorganised papers and books down.
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