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 Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2012 7:14 pm
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» Ƞҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈ The next morning, Adrianna woke up to her alarm clock and got ready for the day as she did every other morning. When she walked into the living room, where her mother was crying as she watched the news. She listened to the second half of the news story that spoke of how Destroya had killed at least thirty people and many were still missing or were on the verge of death. She placed her hand on her mother's shoulder when she said, "Mom, it's alright. They aren't worth your tears. No one is."
Then she grabbed a slice of toast before walking to school, her conscious not even bothered in the slightest about the thirty or so people that she ad killed the night before. She walked straight into her homeroom and sat down in the seat behind Kyle's usual seat and nibbled at the piece of toasted bread. When she was done, she laid her head down on the desk and closed her eyes, unusually tired.╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2012 7:43 pm
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator  Not too long after Adrianna had taken a seat, Kyle entered the classroom as well. With a dead-tired look on his face despite getting some sleep last night, he walked over to his seat and almost immediately collapsed his head upon the desk. Having seen Adrianna there already, the male lifted his hand up lazily, a note in his grasp. Dropping it upon her desk, he then closed his eyes and silently rested.
On the note, the words, "I left something in a location by your locker, hidden from others. You'll be able to find it. >;P" were written there.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2012 8:36 pm
(( What place? >_< My brain is fried. ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2012 10:52 pm
(( I was going to let you decide that. XP ))
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 11:07 pm
(( OOC :: *slams head against desk* )) Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» ȠҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈAdrianna felt something on her hand and sat up to see that there was a note there. Opening it and reading it, her eyes widened and she was about to tap Kyle on the shoulder and ask him if he was pulling her leg, but when she saw that he was very tired, she simply stood up and walked down the halls silently. She saw the two boys that had destroyed her violin and, with a burning glow in her eyes, she destroyed their homework, their notes, and everything else that was in their backpacks.
Then she found the location easy enough and when she found her violin case hidden safely there, she nearly burst into tears as she opened it and found that her violin looked better than it had before. Taking it with her as she returned to the classroom, she placed it safely in her pack, knowing that no one would even think about touching her bag. And then class began.╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝ (( OOC :: Sorry... I'll edit it later to add on some more. I've gotta get some shut eye before work tomorrow morning, otherwise I'll keel over. ))
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 2:35 pm
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator As soon as the teacher walked in, Kyle opened his eyes and sat up. He wasn't very rested at this point, but that was ultimately his loss. With his notepad out, he began to take notes once more for the class, jotting down all of the key main points as best as he could. When class finally ended for him, he packed his things up and took a stand once mostly everyone else had left.(OOC: *pulls an ice pack out and gently presses it against her forehead*)
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 11:57 am
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» ȠҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈAdrianna hardly paid attention when it came to notes and class that day, but she was quite familiar with what they were doing. She was busy trying to figure out why the violin was in such good repair when it had been completely beyond repair. It's as if he has the ability to... create. Suddenly she wondered in slight fear if he was the Creator. It would suit him write well, why he was able to state so much about the hero and desired information on Destroya. Her eyes widened in fear. She didn't want to hurt him. She had grown quite fond of him, and actually thought of him as a friend.
When class was over with, she denied her worst fear and stood up and waited for Kyle to also finish packing up. "You... you aren't everything you pretend to be, are you?" She asked, hoping to spark some sort of reaction from him.╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:05 pm
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator As he had stood, Adrianna's voice spoke to him. But... it wasn't the fact that she had spoke that surprised, confused, and frightened him... it was what she had asked. Was there a chance that she knew? ... The violin, of course. He had been so focused on repairing what seemed to be her most treasured possession that he forgot to slow it down, make it seem like it took him some time to fix. Would it... was it even possible to get out of this unscathed? It was worth a shot.
Turning to face her, he cocked an eyebrow quizzically as he replied, "I'm not sure what you mean by that, Anna. Well... maybe. If anything, I'm not the ideal student that everyone would prefer to be. That's your spotlight."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:27 pm
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» ȠҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈAdrianna watched his reaction closely, dissecting every movement and realized that she must've hit a soft spot, but his words covered it perfectly. She simply crossed her arms over her chest, looking around and noting that the teacher had left and that there was no one in the room except fro them. "It's flawless, or in other words, it's in better condition that it had been before I got it. I've also come to wonder why you would ask so many questions about Destroya. So this is what I'm really asking: are you the Creator?"
She clenched her hands into fists and hoped that he wasn't truly the Creator. Would I tell him that I'm Destroya, or would he... no, I won't tell him that I'm Destroya.╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:39 pm
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator Looking at her as she spoke her logic, Kyle couldn't help but see where she got this idea from. It was sound, truly... How to get out of this one...
"Like I said before, Anna, I enjoy fixing things," he stated as he leaned back on a desk. "I had to get some pieces for the violin, as most of them were broken or shattered. And truthfully, I only ask these questions about Destroya because you were the first one that I've known to speak of her. In fact... I'm almost certain that there wasn't any information about Destroya until you stated so and that message left for the Creator." He avoided the question, this was true, but he also just threw a hidden question upon her at the same time...
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:54 pm
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» ȠҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈAdrianna listened to his explanation and found it rather full of holes. Not all music shops around here sold such parts for violins, especially not in the model that hers had been. He would have had to order at least a couple of parts from the Internet, and they would have taken days to be sent and then another little for them to be added to the mix. She took out the violin and played several chords and then said with a small frown, "Plus it's in tune. I wouldn't think that someone who doesn't play an instrument would know how to tune a violin to perfection."
She then placed the violin back in her backpack and noted that there was a hidden motive behind these words. "And I suppose that you are also suspicious of me as I am of you?" She asked as she stood and tilted her head to the side. "Your voice is rather similar to the Creator's, now that I think about it, if that answers your question." She smirked a little and the desk that he leaned on creaked violently, threatening to give out. "And to have thought that I'd given plenty of information to him that evening that he wouldn't show up to save nearly forty lives."╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:06 pm
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator Well, that didn't work in his favor... As she spoke about the similarity of his and the Creator's voice, he barely glanced downward at the desk as it creaked under his weight. ...In defeat, he sighed as he stood upright. Moving his hand behind his back for a moment, he brought it back with something in its grasp. Bringing it up to his face, Adrianna would be able to easily tell that it was the mask the Creator... that he wore that night. Bringing it back down, he then took a casual step toward her as he lightly rolled a finger around one of her long strands of hair.
"Your hair color is rather similar to Destroya's, as well," he stated with an actual closed-eyed grin. There was nothing from it that showed he held disgust or resentment for her, but complete sincerity. "However, you are only wrong on one account. I do not pretend to be a male student at a school. I pretend to be the Creator."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 2:43 pm
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» ȠҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈPeople started to flood into the room and Adrianna stepped around him, laughing as if he'd told a funny joke, "I'm so glad that I could help you out. I mean, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to solve that problem and that I wouldn't be much help. Perhaps we could meet at the usual spot for lunch?" She asked before simply walking to her next class, not waiting for an answer. What will happen now? Another voice, the darker voice that she often used when portraying Destroya, spoke within her mind, Then I guess I'll have to do what I do best: destroy. No more time shall be spent playing games with the Creator or the company. I shall destroy everything.
Instead of going to her next class, she walked to the band room where the band teacher had a free period. He looked at her with surprise when she first stepped into his room, but then shrugged it off and smiled in a friendly fashion. "Are you going to tryout?"
"I guess I don't have much choice by this point. I've been issued a challenge by Stacy's older brother that I can't play as well as she can, and I'm not the one to take insults without delivering a good comeback." He was surprised by her dark tone of voice and the even darker look in her eyes. "This afternoon are the tryouts, right?" He nodded and she smiled a little, looking more like Adrianna than Destroya. "Would you mind helping me find a piece that would be challenging and on a different level than the other students?"
He took down a folder with the hardest music that he had and gave it to her. She smiled as she read through it and nodded, "This'll do just fine. Thank you." Then she left to skip the next period class and sit under the tree, playing the new music.╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 3:01 pm
Kyle Darien Mercer
The Creator At first, Kyle was confused as to the way Adrianna responded to him. When he noticed the people walking into the room, he sank the mask into his backpack before chuckling and giving her a silent wave. Walking off, he ignored the stares and looks the people were giving him. The price of being her friend, perhaps. Not sure if that term fit any longer...
The next few classes went by normally, though it was through a mix of impending concern and current relieve that made it feel... odd to Kyle. He had just, for the first time, told and shown someone of who he was. The question that was now on his mind was, how did she plan to act on this? Time would only tell, it seemed, and he exited the class once the lunch bell had rang. Exiting outside, Kyle made a careful walk over to the usual spot and took a seat by Adrianna.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 4:01 pm
Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «ɗєʂҭʀσʏα» ȠҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈAdrianna had finally finished getting the first half of the music perfected as best she could within a couple hour's time and had done exceedingly well. Looking up when the bell rang, she placed her violin in her pack and took out her lunch, glancing over only once when Kyle sat down. She took a bite of her sandwich, chewed, and swallowed before saying, "I wonder what people would think if they knew that the Creator and Destroya were eating with each other?" She asked this with a chuckle. "I thank you, though, for fixing my violin. Music is the only thing I have managed to create without destroying."╔════════════════════════════════No good deed goes unpunished
no act of charity goes unresented
no good deed goes unpunished
that's my new creed
my road of good intentions
lead where such roads always lead
no good deed
goes unpunished.════════════════════════════════╝
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