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 Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 2:39 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 2:45 am
 Silveril Volce ________________________Silveril was drinking slower now that his hunger was starting to go away. Listening to Vivian made Silveril think that she didn't like living at all. It disturbed him that she had the appearance of a child while she talked as if she was tired of living. He was tempted to just tell her to wait until she grew up.
Silveril didn't have ambitions in his life, but he was content with observing people and learning about them. "Isn't there anything in life that makes you happy?" ________________________
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 2:55 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 3:06 am
Silveril Volce ________________________Silveril set down his cup, done with his meal. What was this brat talking about? She spoke as if there was no way she was going to be happy again. Even if that was possible, is it really okay to just give up like that? "Then why don't you just try looking for something else that'll make you happy. Sleeping isn't going to get you anywhere. Do you think it'll be handed to you in a dream?"
Silveril wasn't being heartless for not sympathizing with her. He just felt that she was just giving up. She's not even trying. He didn't have very much tolerance for people who just wallowed in their self pity and did nothing about it.
((Crush his happiness? Vivian is more evil than I thought. xD Light, are you trying to make Vivian some kind of secret evil person!?)) ________________________
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 12:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 12:30 pm
Silveril Volce ________________________So perhaps the reason she was so small was because she was cursed. Silveril felt wide awake now that it was nighttime, but he knew he had to get some sleep. He was fortunate that the school had given a week's break. He had a week to get used to his new sleeping habits.
Silveril glanced down at the red liquid in his cup. It'd be a waste if he didn't drink it. After drinking what was left in the cup, he tossed it in a trashcan and decided to head for his dorm.
[Exits Potions Classroom] ________________________
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SweetHotChocoIate Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 12:56 pm
((Stalk Stalk. emotion_awesome I was hoping Vivian would lighten up. 8D))
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 11:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 12:09 am
Silveril Volce ________________________Silveril came in just to get his potions when he saw the little girl in the room trying to smoke. She was doubled over having a coughing fit. Perhaps it's because she looks like a little girl trying to smoke that caused him to react the way he did. It just looked wrong.
That's why Silveril rushed into the room and grabbed the cigarette out of her tiny hands. "What are you doing?" he asked her with a frown on his face. She had food in her room so she had to have drinks. He was able to find a plastic water bottle in the cupboard and he opened it up. Silveril shoved the bottle into the brat's hands. "Drink." Silveril ordered as he crossed his arms and looked at the little girl sternly. ________________________
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 12:22 am
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 12:33 am
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV  Gray had spent the early morning cleaning up his class--though someone had cleaned up all the broken glass, there was still a lot of mess to be cleared away. The residue from the spilled chemicals, the overturned furniture and other supplies strewn about. He was able to locate all his bones, which was nice. He could save it for future projects that hopefully wouldn't involve so much exploding, or mixing of volatile chemicals to create toxic gasses and such.
But he found himself in the annoying position of being out quite a lot of supplies and wasn't sure where to replace them. Well, there was always the possibility of going out and buying them and all. He even had a budget granted from the school. But if he spent his budget money on supplies, that meant he couldn't pocket the rest, which would be sad. So the question remained--where to get supplies.
The logical choice, of course, was the potions lab. Which, he learned, was not all that far from his room. So after his little golems got his class back in order, he started down to the potions lab to, ahem, borrow some supplies. Borrow without asking.
But definitely not stealing. Because that would just be dishonest and rude. Very rude!
Unfortunately, the potions room was currently occupied. Gray found this out when he walked in without knocking, and landed himself in the middle of what appeared to be a lover's spat. Oh dear. How dreadfully dramatic. And demented. Because no matter how he looked at it, that lady was actually a child. And the man was, well, a man. Normally he wasn't one to judge, but that was just damn creepy.
Of course, he couldn't ruin his reputation and say that, so he just bowed quickly. "Oh dear, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ruin your...date. I was just hoping to borrow some supplies from our illustrious potions master. But I don't wish to interrupt your intimate little...er..tête-à-tête so I'll come back later."
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 12:58 am
Silveril Volce ________________________Silveril was about to scold the brat when they had been interrupted. The newcomer had grossly misunderstood the situation and Silveril grabbed the man's shoulder before he could leave. "It think you've misunderstood the situation." Irritation seeped out of Silveril's voice and frankly, he was too annoyed to hide it.
Normally he detested dealing with people, but if people were going to create a rumor that he had affairs with the potions professor, Silveril was not the type to just sit back and let it happen. He was fine if he had a terrible reputation to being the worst teacher in the school or anything else other than this misunderstanding.
To worsen his irritation, he was hungry since he hadn't eaten all day and the only reason he was in this accursed classroom was because he came to pick up the potions. Fortunately Silveril was a man of self-control, but he didn't know how long he would be able to control himself if he got any hungrier. ________________________
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 1:14 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 1:20 am
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV "Right," Gray said, narrowing his eye. The man was on his bad side, so he had to twist head uncomfortably far just to be able to look at him. "I totally misunderstood. You are completely right." Well this bloke was just rather uncomfortably intense, wasn't he? Honestly, vampires. They were so morose. "Um, can you let go of my shoulder and all? This sash is made of silk and you're crushing it. It honestly just makes my soul weep."
He turned the other direction, to look at Vivian. "I'm sorry to interrupt your...extremely professional and not at all suspicious looking...er...staff meeting, there. But I was hoping to borrow a few supplies. If you have them on hand, of course. I thought since your class and min were similar...ish...you might have some spares. Like, oh, I don't know, nothing too fancy. Just twenty glass beakers, fifteen test tubes, four kilograms of sodium chloride, four kilograms of magnesium sulfate, two kilograms of sodium hydroxide, sal ammoniac, saltpeter, and a few gallons of distilled water?"
He sniffed the air. "Is something burning?" Oddly, his shoulder was feeling a bit warm as well. Very, very....was that smoke?
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 1:30 am
Silveril Volce ________________________Lately the people around Silveril was irritating him too much for his health. He tried to calm down. He had forgotten about the cigarette and released the stranger's solder. There was... a black charred spot where Silveril's hand rested. Silveril honestly didn't feel it since his hand was always cold and couldn't take in any heat at all, especially when he was drinking potions rather than blood. Silveril stared at the burning cigarette in his hand and tossed it into a sink.
"I apologize. I just simply didn't want you running off misunderstanding the situation." Silveril said stiffly as he crossed his arms.
Silveril turned to Vivian. "And you, don't even bother with smoking. You maybe older than my grandmother, but your stuck in that childish body and I just don't think you can handle it. Just give up." Silveril disliked cigarettes and since he was stuck relying on Vivian all the time, he didn't want her smelling of them and it still disturbed him to see a kid smoking anyways. ________________________
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