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The Many Voices

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PostPosted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 7:31 pm


Sergey smiled and continued to speak with the softer bass voice he seemed to have adopted instead of his usual loud one, "I learned to play before my mutation happened. Vhen I leved vith my father ve had an old piano in the house that use to beh my grandmothers. Vhen my father vas not home I taught myself how to play, along vith getting some help from my school's musik teacher." He gulped and blushed slightly as her pinky touched his and blushed even more when she pulled it away suddenly causing him to look away from the sheet music and screw up a few of the notes though he bounced back quickly. "I'm good with bass clef, I suppose et is because that is my vocal capacity as vell..."
PostPosted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 7:42 pm


[[kk im back thanks trowa your a life saver]]

Alwyn's eyes opened slowly. She didnt feel good at all all hot and sweaty. She sat up in bed to the feeling of dizzyness but it passed quickly. "Hello" She said in a small voice. From sheeer exaustion she was invisable she didnt have much strenth to change back and in truth didnt even know she was.

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PostPosted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 7:44 pm


"That's nice, about a piano being in your family for two generations. I don't care if an old piano is out of tune. I just say it has its own brand of sound." Marie stared at her hands, glancing over at Sergey's rough ones. "Y-your hands have taken on quite a life, from how hard they look. I'm glad they can still find the piano keys so well."

The pages ended, even though it could easy loop. Her voice dropped back into its controlled state. "Lunch will end soon, you best eat... and I suppose I should at least get an manzana er... apple before class." Marie stood putting her papers away a little less gracefully, still being to close to him for her to be normal.
PostPosted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 8:18 pm


((Showtime!))

Sam emerged from the shadows, quietly applauding the magnificent performance by Sergey and Marie. "Bravo," he said, in full brogue. "That was a marvellous display of co-operation, you two. 'Twas nice to hear your true voice, Marie. And nice to see you being amiable, Sergey."

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((No problem, Alwyn.))

"Ah, you're awake, miss Rowans." Mrs. Ishida had entered Alwyn's room just in time to hear her weak hello. She took a quick reading of the girl's vital signs with her mutation and smiled, "Your fever broke, as well. Sam will be quite relieved to hear that.

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PostPosted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 8:24 pm


(( I have a surprise for you guys that I hope will run well. I'll have it announced after the next batch of classes. I'll probably have the training schedules together for the next day, as well.
Still need people to work on group names, too.. We only have one group who's named at the moment.

Lunch will continue for a little bit longer, and then I'll have everyone move onto classes again.))


Tess wondered what Arkell was doing. He -did- say he would hang out with her... He frowned at his food. And then inhaled it. He was coughing a little when he came out of hiding and froze as he saw Arkell sitting alone outside. He gritted his teeth and sighed, holding himself back from turning around and walking away. He slowly went up to her and gave a minor wave with the hand not holding the tray with his trash on it. "Eh... Hey." he mumbled with a meek smile. "Why aren't you sitting inside?"
PostPosted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 8:52 pm


"Huh?" Arkell looked up at Tess and then grinned at him. "Hey! Oh...I just didn't feel like sitting inside, it's cold in there and you know, you need to sit in the sun and stuff to get vitamin D and stuff like that. And it's not like I'm going to get burned or anything so..." she had rambled a little, but not as much as she could have and she gave a little sigh as she devoured one of her nuggets to give her mouth something else to do. When she was finished she looked up at him and smiled again "Did you have fun in PE today?"

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PostPosted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 9:46 pm


((Correct me if I'm wrong, EKA, but today is the first day of classes. Yesterday was only an arrival day.))

"Right," was Matt's reply as they parted for their individual classes. He found his way to his morning clases without incident.

Linguistics was a subject that had always fascinated Matthew, so he was glad to be taking this class. As he soon discovered, they would even be delving into fictional languages later in the year.

Next was Physics. His teacher was thankfully an animated character, helping to ease the boredom that comes with such a class.

At Sociology, Matthew and Elaina managed to get seats near each other. They were only able to chat for a minute before classes began, though. Sociology was a borderline class; it could be quite engaging at times, but it could also be dreadfully droning. Matt and Elaina werent able to converse long after this class either, because she had to prepare for PE.

Without too much to do (it being the first day of classes), he lounged his dorm. Between enjoying some television in the lobby, he finished up unpacking and organizing his various belongings in his room.

Before he knew it, lunch had arrived. He slowly walked over to the cafeteria, letting the hungrier and more eager students pass by him. He looked around at the other students before entering, hoping to find somebody to eat with.
PostPosted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 3:43 am


“Ah…!” Marie jumped against at Sam appearance, while holding her music folder. “Oh, hey there Sam-” she started but as he continued his explanation, her eyes began to tear and face reddening in embarrassment. Sam must have been there the whole time. He’d seen everything and heard everything. One of the bubbling tears escaped her left eye and read down her cheek. She jerked her body away to hide it and try and calm down, but the jerk had enough force that all her sheets slipped out of her music and split across the stage. In her surprise, she had picked up the folder upside down.

Marie right eye drop another tear in frustration with herself and the situation she was now in. She wasn’t mad at Sam, well, a little. But he hadn’t done anything wrong really… except hide in the shadows when she thought Sergey and her were alone. She was really upset with herself for even speaking her real voice at all. She didn’t even show her parents when she made the discovery on the piano a few months ago. All of this was running through her mind as she quickly began sweeping up her music sheets who were like her children. Every single one was hand written. And it wasn’t hand written just because she composed mostly on the farm in Spain and they had no computer or anything of the sort. It all was hand written because each piece had its purpose and was a personal effort and also, experience driven.

Apparently though, one sheet land just right and slide into to orcastra pit down below underneath the apron. Marie swore in Spanish in a somewhat tearful grown. Her voice was more controlled and monotone than ever. “I-I… one fell. I better go get it. I’ll be right back,” she sputtered out and rushed towards stage left back door and taking the stairs down. From the looks of everything else she picked up and cataloged, that piece was one of her newest words and was extremely important to her.

Underneath the stage was a prop shop of huge status. Marie decided to explore that later and went into the dark pit underneath were Sergey and her had been standing. Pit dark, she searched for a light.

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PostPosted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 5:30 am


"Wait! Mari..." was all sam managed to get out, before Marie descended into the orchestra pit. Driving that wedge, he thought bitterly. He walked slowly down the aisle, swearing under his breath in Gaelic.

Sam stopped next to Sergey's seat and placed a hand on the avian boy's shoulder, saying, "First off, my intention was not to make Marie cry. Second, I told you we needed to talk. About Marie." His face was now as serious as it could get.
PostPosted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 5:39 am


After chemistry, Huilliame had been subjected to the droning of the history teacher, going on and on about economic changes in the early twentieth century.
In P.E. however he had appreciated being allowed to run free on the gymnastics equipment.
Now he was sat in the lunch hall, eating a bag of burritos and sloppy joes when he saw Matt.
"Bonjour, Mon Ami!" he said, waving over to him while scarfing a bean and beef burrito down hungrily.

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PostPosted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 7:29 am


Alwyn Popped into veiw. She smiled.Her only problem was she couldnt remember sam. "Was he the one who was helping me over here?" She asked from hr bed "When do i get to go?" She asked wondering how long she had been there.
PostPosted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:10 am


Sergey jumped up off the bench when Sam began to clap, tipping it over with a loud crash. She turned quickly to right the bench his face turning beat red. How long had he been standing there!? He looked abruptly to Marie as she sputtered about her music sheets and he could see the tracks of wetness on her face before she ran off stage left. THEN the boy had the idiotic idea...of touching him. Sergey's muscles tensed as he turned slowly to the boy next to him, an audible growl coming from his throat. He batted the boys hand away and with his other he grabbed the front of Sam's shirt and hoisted him up of his feet to be eye level with Sergey. "Vhat the hell es vrong vith you!? Vas I not clear enough vhen I told you to lev me alone!? AND You made her cry! I don't CARE ef it vas not your intention YOU STILL DID ET!" His eyes were on fire with the hatred that was boiling up inside of him. "I do NOT vant to talk vith you! I do not care ef you think ve have to, because ve DON'T! Do you understand me!?" he said in a almost yelling voice as he shook the boy slightly to make shake some sense into the stupid purple haired boy.

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PostPosted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:45 am


Candice's head perked up and she yawned for a moment, she looked around and stood up glad she did not sleep through all of lunch. She picked up the tray full of ruined foods and dumped it into the trash. Candice walked back over and picked up all the juices. "Hulliame!" She smiled removing a juice. "I got all my friends juice. "You like jell o juice right?"
PostPosted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:57 am


Sam's face gave way to an almost placid expression. He didn't fight back; he had expected this to happen. Instead, the young Empath stared straight into Sergey's eyes, saying, "You seem to think that I am nothing but a flirt and an a**. I simply wish to set the record straight. First of all, I was not flirting. I was making friendly conversation. I have a girlfriend back home; I would never be unfaithful to her whil we're apart. Second, I did not insult Marie. I merely stated that ignoring someone is not much of a friendly gesture. Now, I don't expect you to stop hating me. Far from it. I just expect you to know my side of the story."

"Yes, that would be him. He said he was taking you to your first period class when your fever hit. You're lucky to have been with someone who knows his medicine. You can leave after classes."

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PostPosted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 9:09 am


Sergey's scowl deepened as he gritted his teeth while the boy badgered on. "If you vere a flirt, I vould say you are doing shetty job as she just ran away crying, gurls do not enjoy such things. And...ded I evah say that I thought you insulted her ealier? No I don't think, en fact, I don't thenk I even SPOKE vith you earlier. I thenk you are an a** because you keep poking nose vhere it not belong!" He gave him another good shake and then tossed him away from him as if he were nothing more than a rag doll. "I vill say thes again, Lev me alone, or next time I vill send you to the infirmary." he said gruffly as he turned away to fix up the piano and set the cover back down over the keys. He glanced over his shoulder at the boy "and...don't tell anybody about the piano..." he set the cover down and began to walk off towards stage left to see if he could help Marie find her sheet music and make sure she was alright.
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