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The goblin remains and the princess will die,
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Angela resisted the urge to reach up and brush her nose despite that Percy was staring at it. Why...did he keep doing that? "Anyway, we're really just getting started out with the club but we have a few articles planned--you know, mostly keeping up with the new staff, investigating local rumors like the one about the infirmary, announcing school activities or covering some of the more, er, exciting events that take place here. It's really the usual sort of stuff to be honest."

She shot a glance at Vincent, raising an eyebrow. "Either of you is welcome to sign up for it since I can't really stop you. I share the presidency of the club with another student--a girl named Misaki. And, like I said, we want to start setting up a normal meeting time since we've been a bit lax about doing anything so far."

"Oh, and our teacher sponsor is Vivian Sinclaire. She teaches potions here if you've not met her yet."

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((It's lunch time...so you don't have to worry about going to class. =) Also, I don't want to be rude, Cheshire, but there is literally no way at all that Vincent would have any clue AT ALL that the journalism club has a dual purpose. Like, seriously. The chances of him grasping that at this point is literally at zero. All of three people know this and none of them have even ONCE let on to anyone else that this is the case. And I really can't fathom how he would miraculously guess this from Angela saying she was thinking of them having regular meetings. I get that he's a genius. But being smart doesn't mean he's a psychic and frankly, Angela isn't really that transparent that you can guess her thoughts from a simple statement like that. So I guess I'm saying that I really would appreciate you watching your tendency to metagame because it's a pet peeve and I'll honestly call you out every single time you do it when my characters are involved.

Because, I find it "boring" when a character miraculously knows everything about secret plots. ^^ It might be fine for him to either find out or be told about it later. But you know, he actually needs a logical reason to think it and it should probably happen gradually. Not just think it out of the blue with absolutely nothing to clue him in.))

((Don't worry, Cupcake, I'm not upset. ;D But I don't really care if you were hinting or intending to carry it further because there's still no way for him to know and, frankly, you metagame in this way a lot. And what I said stands--I'll call you out whenever you do it in regards to something my characters are involved in. <3

But since you seem a little worked up, it might behoove you to take your own advice and calm down. =3 Also, you've already been warned to tone down the attitude. I'm totally cool with RPing with you Cheshire, I really am. I'm fine with putting all differences behind us and moving on because hey, it's just an RP--no reason to get my knickers all in knots just because you exist. But I would call out anyone for what you did with Vincent because I find it attention whorey, self serving and annoying for RPers who actually RP correctly.

So no need to turn up the huffy snark at me. The only time I wouldn't encourage you to RP better is if I thought you were incapable of it. ^^ ))

Vincent awaited for a response but soon became impatient for waiting. Her delayed response must have meant that the club was still under the works, or rather it was nonexistant. No use in wasting his time hanging out around here. Vincent no longer felt like doing work so he gathered his things and left to go eat some lunch.



ooC; don't want to argue, sick of it, find it annoying, i hate condescending individuals who always seem to have a problem because of how others don't conform to their standards for freaking role playing for pete's sake





[Exit]

((I'm honestly wearing of the arguing too. Just like I'm weary of constantly correcting you on what day it is, or bapping you on the head for godmodding. I think if people--hey probably myself too since I'm hardly perfect-would respect each other more and stop trying to hog the spotlight, we'd get on a bit better. Though, honestly, the only one you're hurting by throwing a tantrum and ripping Vincent out of this scene, is yourself. I'm totally fine including him in the plot. I was even thinking of ways he *could* find out about the dual purpose of the club--overhearing a conversation, catching them spying. There are a lot of ways for it to happen logically. But if you'd rather exclude him because you're angry, that's cool too. He's your character.

But I want to reiterate: I am fine with RPing with you. It doesn't matter to me if you dislike me. I really can RP just fine with you either way. But I think that if it's just a trivial little RP then it's not going to hurt you to respect the rules and not godmod--because that is all metagaming is. It's just not fun when one person's characters get to be the special exception to guild rules and magically know all the things.

I like your characters, I honestly do. I think if you'd stop trying to get attention and stop show boating, you'd annoy other RPers less and you'd have more fun because people would want to RP with you instead of being exasperated at the very thought.

And as for the implication that I'm condescending, well, that's generally how I deal with people who tend to be snarky and rude to me. I apologize if that hurts your feelings or embarrasses you. But when people demonstrate maturity, I treat them with respect. Otherwise, not so much. Anyway, this is my final reply here. You're welcome to delete your last post and let Angela give Vincent an answer isntead of having him run away again. But you're also welcome to leave his exit post and relinquish the chance to be involved in the journalism club.

It is totally up to you.))

The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...




Angela didn't get the chance to answer Vincent before he got up and left and while she was still staring after him, wondering what was wrong with him before Percy began to awkwardly decline the invitation to join the Journalism club.

Angela glanced at him and their eyes met briefly. Before she realized what was happening, Percy...suddenly looked distinctly less male. The change had happened right in front of her but it was so sudden that she didn't realize what was happening until it was finished and she was staring at a girl instead of a boy.

A girl who very quickly made an embarrassed excuse and fled before Angela could respond.

Angela just sat there for a long time before finally saying, "Why the hell does a boy have a bigger chest than me?"

Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...

The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...



Angela glanced at Kasie, noting that Kasie was actually smaller up top than she was. Well, she supposed they could commiserate. Be 'bosom buddies' as it were. She sighed.

"Anyway, yeah. We should find the others though...really, I guess we just have Misaki. I have no idea if Vincent actually wants in the group or not so I'm not counting him for now, I guess. And I was thinking we should start meeting during study hall." She drummed her fingers on the table for a minute, frowning down at the surface.

"Hey, um, I was wondering. What do you think of Professor Valentine?" She sighed, grimacing. "I'm sorry to be so abrupt. It's just, I mean you...well, you know about us I think so I'm not going to be coy. There aren't a whole lot of people I can talk to about this. I just...I'm worried that he might not be what he seems. And I dont' know what to do about it."

Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...

The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...



"No, I know what you mean," Angela said, sighing slightly. "It's like he has this circle drawn around him and if you're inside it, he'll do anything for you. But anything on the outside, he just doesn't...care. I guess I thought it was alright because everyone is like that to a degree and all But I'm starting to realize that what he feels for the things outside that barrier might extend beyond simple apathy."

"I don't know if I'm making sense. I just...Kasie..." she lowered her voice slightly. "Have you felt, ever, that something weird might be going on here? I mean, with the monster attacks and staff attacking students and all that? I've been worried about it for a while now and now I think Abel might be a part of it."

I'm not sure what to do." Augh! She flailed slight. "I'm sorry! This is stupid and I'm whining. I'm just sort of new at this whole..thing. Um...but really, if I have to stalk my boyfriend to make sure he's not trying to harm people at the school, isn't that kind of an indication that something is wrong?"

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like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...