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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 9:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 9:55 pm
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Dikran Makre
The Seemingly-Innocent
Dikran put on a frown when the man never told him his name, but before he let the man get away, he shouted out after him, "T-the names Dikran!", as he waved to him, hoping the man heard him, but quickly after, buried his face into the book, line from line, he read, one page, two pages, eight pages, he lost himself in it, as he usually did when reading, he wouldn't be able to notice people around him, unless spoken to. The words seemed to form a sliver of poetry in his mind. Dikran shut his right eye, for no reason as he sometimes did to show he was happy, and by the fourth chapter he looked up from his book, to take in the area, and see who was around him.
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 10:20 pm
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Eren Welcross [ Location: Garden ] [ With: Stelian Tigan ] [ Out of Curiousity: ]
"I'll more than likely hold you to that offer." Eren said with a smile at mention of seeking him out for source material was offered. He listened while the reading was performed and found that it was fairly accurate, though sadly that part about studying his life away and being lonely because of it had been something that his mother had told him much the same once, though he didn't take that into much regard...he had goals that he had set for himself, though it had cut into his social life quite a bit. "Still hope for me yet, huh?" He smiled, pushing aside those fairly depressing thoughts. "Thank you for the reading, it all appears rather accurate...I never considered the importance of making friends however." He folded his arms over his chest, appearing thoughtful. "Perhaps I should begun to take that into consideration starting today." He smiled again, moving to rise from the chair. "I won't hold you up any longer, it was a pleasure to meet you Mr. Tigan." It was weird, but he found that he honestly wanted to spend more time when the other male, just it would be awkward if he lingered and well...he did have class in a bit.
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 10:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 12:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 5:11 pm
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Dikran Makre
The Seemingly-Innocent
After a while of examining his surroundings, he got bored, as he was saving his book for later like he usually would, read it in chunks of separated time, "I suppose I should turn in my Mentality forms and such...", he quietly mumbled to himself as he stood up, and removed a manila folder from his bag. He then slung the bag around his shoulder, and clutched his book, and folder closely to his body, "Lets see what beast is going to be preying upon the fortunes of the labyrinth that is my mind...", a shy grin grew across his face as he walked towards the main building.
{Exit}
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Posted: Tue Dec 31, 2013 11:20 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 4:55 pm
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𝔍𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔐𝔞𝔠𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔫
The sun was shining and James Macmillan had little desire to go to his class just yet; not that he knew what class he was supposed to be going to. He knew that he should go find out his schedule, but the day was just so nice out! Who wanted to be inside listening to a lecture when you could enjoy the beautiful weather they were having? And so the six foot one student meandered out into the garden to take a look around. Several people were coming and going on their own, but a few people still remained in the area. He noticed someone with what looked to be purple hair sitting down in the grass by himself. James shrugged his shoulders, walked up to the stranger, and plopped down next to him with a sigh.
He looked over at the boy, his red hues studying the boy's face, before breaking the silence. "Hey, how's it going? You okay? You're sitting out here all alone." James offered a smile and tilted his head curiously as he put his hands on the grass behind him while extending his legs out in front of him. "Do you have a class to go to soon? I should find out what class i have to get to, but I wanted to enjoy the weather instead." He knew he was rambling to a stranger, but he hoped that the person next to him would want to talk to him; it made passing the time much nicer anyway.
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"I can dim the lights and sing you songs full of sad things. We can do the tango just for two. I can serenade and gently play on your heartstrings, be a Valentino just for you. Oh love, oh lover boy, whatcha doin tonight (hey boy!) Set my alarm, turn on my charm, that's because I'm a good old fashioned lover boy!"
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 5:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 6:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 6:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 2:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 4:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 5:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 6:12 pm
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