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High-functioning Marshmallow
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 Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 1:37 am
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ νση ∂єя вα¢н-χιqυι
“Teddy”  Was that funny? Xochiquetzal raised her brows at the idea, but didn't comment on it. She paid more attention to how he didn't name his yet – which was strange. Naming the corpses was.. well, she wasn't sure what it did, but her father had always talked to people during surgery, where the people seemed very similar to corpses at the time.. It was difficult to talk to nameless individuals and it seemed.. off to not do so. She glanced at the other two bodies – Mark and Mel. That would be their names. “Mark. You should.. ah.” She had started to inform him of her decision when she noticed he had left to go scare.. play.. ...He seemed friendly, so she assumed it was playing. Either way, he was doing something to Ayu and Xochiquetzal didn't feel like taking part of it. She kept a hand in the hair of Leonce and watched with mild interest the two play, before boring of it and turning her eyes to Mark. ..Or what was left of him. She winced, but Leonce was hers to tend to until the end of class.
(( One last post before bed~ o3o ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 1:39 am
"Just because I'm pretty......  Suddenly, chills went to her spine and began to look even paler as she is.. No way! she was thinking about it! It really came!
"Kyaaaaaahhhh!!!!" she shriek while she accidentally throw the scalpel and hurriedly scram towards the nearest person.. And that was Cyril, unknowingly that he's the culprit! She hugged him tightly.. "It talked! It's going to get me!! Save me Cyril! Eekkk!!"
She looked at the dead body trembling, waiting for it to rose, grabbed and dragged her out of the room!
....doesn't mean that I'm happy!"
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 1:46 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 1:53 am
"Just because I'm pretty...... Ayu pushed Cyril away, blushing. Then frown.. "You scare the hell out of me.." As she rubbed her eyes.. Okay the cadaver isn't talking.. Then looked at Xochi.. "You named mine Mel? Mark and mel..Mel and Mark?Are they siblings?" She giggled trying to normalize her heart rate. She immediately goes to the scalpel and picked it up carelessly.. "Aw!" okay it prik her good..
And she bleed.. It made a small slice on her finger.. She stood up and goes t oher seat.. Then closed her eyes while reciting a healing spell on her wounded finger.. As the sparkles penetrate on her skin, she felt warm...
As Ayu opened her eyes, she frowned.. She wanted to slam her face against her desk.. "I failed.. I can't heal myself.." ....doesn't mean that I'm happy!" ((Giving Cyril an idea xD))
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 3:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 3:48 pm
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ νση ∂єя вα¢н-χιqυι
“Teddy” Did she have to be so.. loud? Xochiquetzal had felt sympathy for the girl until she heard that shriek – now she simply wanted to leave the room and never speak to her again. Why was every gentle, quiet girl so keen on screaming? The girl sunk down to the ground, keeping one hand on Leonce while her eyes watched the other two's feet. At least she felt calmer when below the table the cadaver was situated on..
At least until Cyril suddenly left with claims of having somewhere else to go – one less person to disturb Ayu, and Xochiquetzal in consequence. The girl slowly lifted herself back up, removing her gloved hand from the corpse as she noted that it was indeed free period. The class was over. They would all leave, having more important things to do, and Xochiquetzal.. She wouldn't get her ride. Ah, well, it seemed the goddess didn't plan for her to enjoy herself that day. She left the cadaver and started to take off her lab equipment, before thinking better of it. She would rather spend time with Leonce, Mark, and Mel than have to go out into the crowded hallways during a free period. So, she fixed her gloves up again and went over to Mark so she could attempt to.. fix him up a bit. It would be a pity to leave him as disfigured as he was.
(( Naaah, it makes sense to me! =D If that counts for anything. 9w9 ))
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:00 pm
(( Sorry about asking, but who are Mark, Mel, and Leonce? .___.; ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:02 pm
Huong Le (( Sorry about asking, but who are Mark, Mel, and Leonce? .___.; ))
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:04 pm
Serendipitous Coma Huong Le (( Sorry about asking, but who are Mark, Mel, and Leonce? .___.; )) (( Ooooh. Thanks for telling me. I was a bit lost when I saw those names. xD ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:10 pm
Huong Le Serendipitous Coma Huong Le (( Sorry about asking, but who are Mark, Mel, and Leonce? .___.; )) (( Ooooh. Thanks for telling me. I was a bit lost when I saw those names. xD ))
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:20 pm
((For the record, I seriously worry about any high school where the cooking instructor makes students slaughter chickens and the health sciences lady makes them dissect cadavers. =w= Rosentale is such a strange, strange place. ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:29 pm
StrawberryZ0mbie ((For the record, I seriously worry about any high school where the cooking instructor makes students slaughter chickens and the health sciences lady makes them dissect cadavers. =w= Rosentale is such a strange, strange place. ))
Oh, Rosentale~ <3 ))
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:33 pm
 .:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
Morgan was really weak against this dissecting nonsense. After all, he had spent the whole time having a trashcan by his side from him constantly getting ill at the sight of the dead bodies. When the bell rang, he let out a sigh of relief that it was finally over; however, he took note that XochiXicho was actually going back to the cadaver. Nononono! No more horror for him! At least, Ayu had some sense of being scared unlike the other two in the room. "Hey, XochiXicho! Are you still up for that ride? Ayu, do you want to come with?" He weakly smiled in an attempt to deter the girls away from the body. While he could have just left, he didn't exactly want to just abandon her with the corpses. No person should be stuck with such a thing.
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:34 pm
Serendipitous Coma StrawberryZ0mbie ((For the record, I seriously worry about any high school where the cooking instructor makes students slaughter chickens and the health sciences lady makes them dissect cadavers. =w= Rosentale is such a strange, strange place. ))
Oh, Rosentale~ <3 ))((*needs to try to add in a SUPER normal character in the RP and see how they turn out in the end* >8D ))
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:55 pm
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ νση ∂єя вα¢н-χιqυι
“Teddy” Considering it was a health sciences classroom, it wasn't hard to locate a suture to help the girl out in her task and, so, it didn't take long for her to have started stitching up the sides of Mark. His interior, while just as ruined as the outside, wasn't much concern for her – it wouldn't show if she simply stitched him back together! But, that idea left her as soon as she heard Morgan speak. Her hands stilled on the third stitch and she looked almost apologetically at Mark. The cadaver would have to live.. out.. No, wait, he was dead. Ah, right. No guilt here. She dropped the needle and turned towards the taller boy.
“Yes, very much.” She replied and headed towards the door, tugging the equipment back off and dropping it as she went. “....” She paused at the doorway and looked back at the brunette, somewhat surprised to see she was still in the room. She had thought she would have ran out after Cyril.. or somewhere. “..Ayu..?” She called quietly – it was both agitating and worrisome that she was still there. Perhaps she was in shock?
(( XD ))
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