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 Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 4:40 pm
Moé felt as if his eyes were burning into her skin, and she turned away bashfully, her cheeks red.
"S-Sir.... you know I get embarrassed when you look at me like that..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 4:51 pm
"Terribly sorry." Caleb said, waiting for her to turn back around.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 5:05 pm
Moé looked up at him.
"I-I have no problem with it, I just... don''t know what it is you wish form me.... and...."
Her heart jumped.
"I don't know why you look at my body."
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 6:07 pm
"What else am I suppose to look towards when I speak to someone?" Caleb replied.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 6:11 pm
Moé paused.
"No, no, it's... nothing, it's nothing. I'm going to go and make some more bullets, sir..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 8:59 am
"I do not understand why it is now nothing." Caleb said, unsure of what she wanted. "But if you must depart, I cannot stop yourself."
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 9:04 am
Moé sighed.
"No, it's... ah. Though you are a gifted intellectual, this is just something you wouldn't understand, sir."
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 9:21 am
"...I comprehend your statement." Caleb looked at her before turning back to his room and walking there. Finding a small black moleskin notebook, placed in a obvious to site, on top of the dresser. He quickly snatched the book and flipped though the pages as he left the room.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 9:29 am
Moé, her heart heavy, went into Caleb's bedroom, and unlit any candles.
I'm such a fool. Why would he have bad intentions? I'm not pretty, and my body isn't nice to gawk at anyways...
She sniffedas she laid to sleep; if she had a tail, it'd be between her legs.
I'm so stupid...
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 9:40 am
Caleb noticed his student walk into his room. He stopped trying to read the book and ensuring that the beak of the mask would not damage the book and turned back. He walked back into the room, seeing her asleep. He silently left the room to let her rest.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 9:44 am
Moé began to cry in her sleep.
Forgive me, Sir... Please, oh please... forgive... me.
She was shivering, as her tears had made the pillow wet, and the cold air instantly changed the temperature of the room.
She sneezed; she was getting pneumonia.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 10:04 am
Caleb heard something from the room he had just left. Turned back around and entered the room once again. He noticed where the sound was coming from, the bed. He raised the cover and saw his student, crying herself to sleep.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 10:07 am
Moé gave a very sick sneeze, and shivered, her teeth-chattering warping the sound of her crying. She was talking in her sleep as well.
"Forgive me... I'm such... a fool...please..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 11:38 am
"Awaken." Caleb commanded. "You are very ill, if I am not mistaken."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 12:02 pm
Moé coughed, waking up.
"What...?"
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