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 Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 2:28 am
"Okay then Shae it is!" Granu smiled birghtly. Shae-sensei... He smiled at his own thoughts. The day was turning into night, she looked tired and unstable. But it was around this time where he was always up. But everyone can't be him, now can they?
"It was no problem sen--Shae." He caught himself quickly, blushing a bit for jus useing her name. "Come meet us tommorrow? At breakfast?" He asked thinking that it was an innocent request.
Her answer wasn't exactly what he wanted but if she'd just said simply a yes or no that'd be boring!
Alar touched the nameplate on the door. She's a lovely girl. And it's not like I'm going to hurt her. Or my brother. My reasons are good intentions, so I will not be punished. Netheir will he, when he finally let's his feelings show. He can tell she was the one. The one that he will fall in love with.
Call it, twin telepathy.
Granu sat down outside of her door and recollected his thoughts. He could make her happy forever and maybe he will get some happiness out of this new experience too. He'd been a slave before and he can do it again. Maybe this time differently. Etheir way, Shae sensei and him are just friends.
Principalities was his lover.
"Hey Granu! Are we going to find our dorm?"
"Who needs a dorm when you can sleep outside and watch the stars!?! And plus the wake up call is fantastic!"
"Sprinklers!" They shouted together running out of the Kiomi Wing and into the darkness outside.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 4:23 am
Terra entered her room. Wow... She really didn't expect it to be so...wonderful. She opened the sindows and looked out at the wonderful view. She then went ahead and opened her closet. This is huge!Even my closet is smaller than that! She dragged her luggages into the closet and started unpacking.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 9:40 am
Chatoya woke up, and looked around. It took her a few minutes to figure out where she was, and a fe wmore to figure out that she hadn't unpacked yet. She rolled off the bed, and opened her trunk, displeased to find that most of her things were dirty. Pulling out a few things from the bottom, she took them with her to the bathroom, and began her wakeup schedule.
After showering, brushing her teeth, and applying her makeup, she put on the clothes she had chosen. Not things she would normally wear, but they would do. A simple loose teeshirt, and knee length circle skirt. Tying the teeshirt back with an elastic band, she quickly set to work organising her things. Half of them were dirty, so she made a pile of 'to clean' things and put the rest in the spacious closet. Finally, she tacked up a calendar in the bathroom, and examined the strange marks all over it. Deciding she was good for another week at least, she slipped on her boots, and laced them all the way up. She half recalled being invited to breakfast...
so, she set off for the cafeteria.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 6:35 pm
[Every_Mods_Nitemare] Granu tried to pretended like he was making her follow, although she really was leading. He remembered the man. Maybe he heard to much? Or maybe he had left in the middle? He forgot completely about him.
I had...forgotten...
He felt a little bad for the man, but what could he have done? He was in dier need of leaving the feeling of that place behind.
Alar rubbed his tag and let out the air he was keeping once more. His heart was pounding, he could feel it. But that was what worried him. His mask kept him from this, but he just broke in two. There was reason of their manner, everything had to be hidden. Everything that had been done before. Was all this worrying in his mind? Or were they really in danger? His feelings split into worry and anger. It was all Granu's fault! He hadn't cracked! He was the one that would tell her about them! It was all his fault. He had to stop him...at all cost. This couldn't be spread! it was all going according to plan but he had to slip up. He had to tell her he was there. He could make this work, he knew he could.
Granu's love could live inside my web of lies. "Let's go." Chatoya said quietly, and started running towards the exit of the Cafeteria, assuming they would follow. She needed the run. Seeing the dormitory across the campus, she moved intoa sprint, leaving the twins far behind. they knew where she was headed, and she needed some air. Not running directly to the dorm building, she eventually got there, completely winded. It was a good feeling.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 7:17 pm
Before he could answer the 'Let's go.' she was gone... Both their eyes were wide open and their mouthes were agate. Shae-sensei runs extremely fast for a short person...I thought they were supposed to trip or something... Alar wiped off his face and turned to him, tapping into his thoughts...
"That's bears, my dear." He rolled his eyes slightly. Granu ignored him and paced towards Shae. His mind seemed to be working out the kinks of what he was going to say to her when they got to her dorm, and more importantly how he was going to chew her out for leaveing him behind. Alar fluttered his wings and flied faster than his brother ran. Right when I actually need my wings, they go away...I swear they are about as useful as caps lock on key board... ((Word.))
Alar retracked his wings and plopped down beside her, hoping he didn't scare her. He looked back at his brother who drew nearer.
What a defective angel...
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 7:26 pm
Shae jumped slight;ly when alar landed, but clamed herself. she was getting used to them. "I needed a run." She simply said, not bothering to wait for the question that was surely coming. The space was... nice. She sat on the dormitory steps and waited for agranulocystosis to catch up.
When he did, she stood, and beckoned them inside, making the 'shushing' movement with her hands. She wasn't sure if there were boys allowed, but to play it safe...
Walking at an easy pace, they got to her room fairly quickly. she opened the door, and beckoned them in. Half of her things were strewn all over the floor, ready to be cleaned. The things that had fallen on the ground yesterday. She kicked them to the side, hastily made her bed, and pointed to the bathroom. "there it is. shower or talk first?"
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 7:44 pm
As Granu reached her he was frustraited and he starting huffing. "What the hell is wro-" He was shushed immediately. His head boiled, he didn't feel right suddenly, but it may just be his anger. Alar knew why they had to be quiet and put his hand gently over his brother's mouth and followed her to her dorm.
Alar's first reaction was how messy her room was, after is just being here one day. Second, he noticed that he got so much of her clothes dirty. "Oh! I'm sorry about getting you clothes dirty..." He said in a whisper, half to himself to build up his guilt. He watched her fix her bed as well and commented in a lower tone. "You didn't need to clean etheir..." Granu was the one who noticed she said something. He was intrested by her stuff, but was seizeing the opportunity to get rid of his brother. "Both." He simply replied. "Alar can go take a shower while I explain..." Alar puffed out his chest for a second. As much as he'd like to get clean he'd much rather talk to her, she was a very intresting person.
"No." He stuck out his tounge at him. Granu switched his postioning to stand beside Shae. He wanted to get snippy with him, but he didn't want him to resist more. Just go Alar...I'm in no mood to fight. He wondered if he was still tapped into his thoughts for a moment. Then knew he probably was. Alar turned to go into her washroom and looked back slightly at his brother. A smile showed on his face, one that gave him almost a evil approach. But he left after that one gesture and calmly walked away. He closed the door gently behind.
Granu rubbed his necklace once more and turned to her, wondering if she really wanted to hear anything from him. One thought bounced inside his head.
Why am I the one who is scared?
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 7:55 pm
Shae wondered what the mental exchange was about for a minute, but decided it probably wasn't any of her business. She sat down on the edge of her bed, and gestured to the chair across from it. "Sit." She said.
"Soo... First, explain one thing to me. Are you and Alar telepathically connected?" she looked directly into his eyes. "and don't lie."
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:04 pm
Granu sat down in the chair she pointed to. It was a hard and felt cold to him. Like he was a prisoner being held in there for an interrigation. The spotlight shined on him. There was nothing he could do to get away now. He wanted to be strong. He did...But it seemed so hard.
"Yes and no. I can talk to him, but he can't talk back." He said bluntly, leaveing out most of the details.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:08 pm
"I'm wondering if he can listen... Frankly, he's different to you than anyone else... I wantto know which is the 'real' Alar..." She said softly, and slouched a little more on her bed. She could hear the shower running in her bathroom, and ticked off a mental checklist, making sure she hadn't left anything blackmail worthy in there.
"You can start your story from the beginning. And get a little more comfortable. The chair isn't going to bite you."
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:16 pm
"Yes, when I think, he can hear my thoughts. But not all of them. He can only hear the ones he wishes to hear. He can talk back but I wouldn't be able to hear. He can only hear my thoughts and someone elses, so your perfectly safe." He finished, scooting to the tip of the chair. He heard the water run and hoped to god Alar wasn't going to sing. "My story? Of what?" Why does he keep feeling so hot? He thought for a moment then it came to him.
Agranulocytosis.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:23 pm
"Just... something to explain why you guys are acting weird... the whole freaking out with the wings, and not being able to eat an-- uh..." Shae stopped for a second to look at granu... "Are you alright? You look.... feverish..." She stood up, and peered over at him....
"Seriously, is something wrong, you look kind of out of it."
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:31 pm
"About my wings? What do you want to know about them? And well, to explain why I can't eat, would need an explanation of my past, but if I tell you, will you promise to believe me? And promise to tell me a bit of yours? Maybe just who you are is fine..." He stopped dead in his tracks feeling 'feverish' just as she said. It was fine though, he could go on... "I'll be fine...just..." His wings spred out again. Two times in one day? That has to be a record. He blushed before he requested.
"May I rest on your bed?"
((Rest not as in sleep.))
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:39 pm
"Yes... an exchange of stories will work. I'm an open book, you just need to ask the right questions." Chatoya said, happy to get some answers. Jumping up from her bed, Shae gestured for him to lie down. "By all means... hang on..." She reached up and pulled his chin down so their faces were level again, this time placing the back of her hand on his forehead.
"You've got a slight fever. Lie down." Chatoya ordered, a,d picked up a bottle of water, and a facecloth. Wetting the cloth, she handed it to him. "For your forehead... now start at the beginning of you past. where did it start?" She eased herself into the chair, ready for a long haul.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:53 pm
Agranulocytosis layed on her bed, his wings hiding his entire body, besides his head of course. He didn't feel comfortable laying in her bed...but he did alot of things he wasn't comfortable with. The bed is softer than the ground, I'll tell ya that. He wondered slightly why his wings handn't gone away yet. But then again...he didn't care too much about them. He was focused one more on her. He wondered what she meant, 'where did it start?' But he ignored it only to tell her what was nesscessary at the time. Only to answer her questions, that came up. He turned to her to pull the collar towards her, wanting her to read it. He didn't think she would have noticed it before, that it had words on it. "My brother and I...you see...we once lived with another someone before. Since the collar was from him, that is the other mind Alar can tap into. We wouldn't be able to if it wasn't for these. It is also because of him I cannot eat anything anymore." He wondered if she had any clue what he was talking about. He still wasn't opening up completely to her. He chose his words wisely, though it seemed obvious what he was up to.
Alar began to sing.
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