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 Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 11:15 am
Alice saw a girl running towards her. "Finnaly!" She whispered to herself, whipping the blood on her palms on her jeans. She stood back, just incase the girl wouldn't open the gates on Alice and injure her.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 3:42 pm
"Are you ok??"Areiza asked the girl as she reached the gate. "Do you need any help??"Of course this was just common sense.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 7:03 pm
Alice rolled her eyes. "Well, obviously." She waited for the girl to open the gates, as she picked up her heavy bag.
[[Writers block T.T]]
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 9:21 am
Areiza tried to open the gates, but she couldn't. Areiza wasn't that strong ...yet, but she got an idea.
She ran a bit far, almost to where he luggage was left and suddenly ran towards the gate jummping over it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 1:36 pm
Alice rolled her eyes. "You didn't have to do anything fancy ya know." She raised an eyebrow up, looking at the girl who had come to open the gates for her.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 6:36 pm
Takako wandered the school, feeling pretty bored. She was starting her second round, almost in a daze. What else was she to do? Everyone had there places set and friends met, and she still seemed to be lost. Oh well. The whole semester couldn't be this boring, could it?
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 2:51 pm
Ramatoulaye Kuo, Rama for short and Madame/Mrs. Kuo by her students, walked through the gates of the school that she was to work at. She smiled as she looked around, blue hair brushing against her brown skin as it was blown by the wind. She gave a small sigh and brushed the locks out of her face. Her larger things had already arrived and now she only had her small suit case. Rama picked it up and walked farther through the gates, smiling at some of the students. "Excuse me," she said to a passing student, "could you point me towards the teacher's dorm?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 4:49 pm
Cecilia sighed softly, her face pointed skyward, where she expected the school was. One of her hands was grasping a white walking stick with a small, rubber nub on the end of it. “Another school,” she whispered to herself, “Another week to find out where I am.” This was the one problem that she had from being blind. Every new place she went, she had to learn her way around, or find someone who could tell her where to go, because, of course, she couldn’t read the maps, nor could she see where she was going. Her lovely, pale eyes shifted to either side, before settling on the ground, though they were still flicking back and forth, making her look rather confused.
She walked forward onto the grounds, the soft noise of the wheels on her suitcase following her. As she heard a woman’s voice, she located where it had come from quick as she could, and turned her unseeing eyes in that direction. A weak smile graced her lips, and she shook her head. “I’m sorry,” she said in reply to the question, though she regretting not being able to help. “But I just arrived here, as well.” She figured that the woman had just arrived, because she would know where the teachers’ dorms were otherwise. Really, it was just a guess, but it had a good, solid basis.
The white cloth of the Claudia’s dress fluttered in the breeze, and she noted the faint smell of the Sakura blossoms that she figured were littering her pure white hair. A soft chuckle slipped from her lips when one of the petals fell onto her nose, and she rubbed it with the hand holding the cane, letting it swing by a rope from her wrist. The dress she was wearing reached just past her knees. The skin below that was covered, and tinted white, by a pair of thigh-length stockings. Upon her feet were a pair of white shoes, simple, but they seemed to match her outfit.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 9:37 am
Alice gazed at both teachers, she bit her lower lip hard. "Good evening" She did a short courtesy. "The gates seem to be closed, and I'm not sure how to open them." Alice said in a quite sweet voice, as she stared at the ground, wiping her eyes with her black sweater sleeve.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 7:18 pm
Rama turned and looked at the young girl that was speaking to her. The first thing she noticed was the girl’s eyes; pale and sightless. ‘She must be blind.’ Rama thought to herself. The cane in the girls hands proved it, the girl could not see. The woman felt a small pang of sadness for the girl, not being able to imagine how hard it would be to live in a world where she could not see. Thinking about it harder, Rama realized that she would much rather be blind than anything else. She loved words and she loved expressing herself verbally. Not like deaf or mute people couldn’t communicate but…Rama stopped her train of thought before she began to confuse herself.
“That’s alright child…” She paused. “Perhaps there is someone else around that could help us.” Her orange eyes swept over the grounds in front of the gates and spotted another student.
Rama nodded at the girls greeting. “Evening. Oh, yes, they do appear to be closed. I do hope they will be opened soon.” She ran her hands over the dark, flare jeans she was wearing, smiling inwardly at the soft, warn feeling they had. The sleeves of her blouse ruffled slightly in the wind as she raised a hand to push her cat frame glasses up the bridge of her nose.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 3:32 pm
Areiza didn't listen to the girl's fancy comment.
" You can grab a hold of my back and I'll jump you over If you want.." Areiza murmur. By the looks of it the strange girl seem to not want her help, and Areiza just stood there for an anwser.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 5:02 pm
Cecilia looked up at the question of the gate, toward where the voice had come from. Putting the cane ahead of her, she walked a few paces before feeling it touch the metal at the base of the iron structure. She took another step and slowly extended one of her hands to touch the cold metal. She shivered slightly, grey wings on her back fluttering, and upsetting her hair a bit. Running her free hand through the silvery-white tresses, cane dangling around her wrist, she stepped the rest of the way up to the gates. A crease chiseled itself between her eyebrows and she frowned lightly. “I’m sorry. But I don’t think I can help thee either.
“Oh, yes.” She turned back to the woman whom she’d met first, and bent over at the waist in a neat bow. There was a small smile on her face, just as there was usually. “It seems I’ve forgotten my manners. My name is Cecilia Nova Marcellus, of Venice, Italy. And might I have the pleasure of knowing thy name?” It was strange, to hear of a child, or anyone really, speak in such a manner. It seemed to draw out the manners her parents had infused in her, however. She made her way back, until she felt her cane gingerly tap the side of the woman’s shoe. She stopped there, holding out one of her hands, smiling, her vampyric fangs glinting in the sunlight.
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 8:37 am
Rama frowned. “Umm, jump up?...No, that’s quite alright.”She thought for a moment. “However, if you can just jump, maybe you could go over and find someone who will open it for us?” She watched as the sightless girl ran her hands over the metal of the gate and then walk back over to where Rama was standing. Smiling tenderly, Rama took her hand and shook, though gave a half bow as she did so. Though shaking hands was what she had been raised to do, living in Japan for the last two years had rubbed off on her. “Nice to meet you, Miss Cecilia. I am Ramatoulaye Kuo, but Mrs. Kuo will do just fine. This is my first time meeting someone from Italy. I myself am from Le Cote d’Ivoir in Africa.”
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 7:51 pm
"Oh really?" Ceci seemed rather surprised at this, 'this' being the fact that she was the only one the woman had met from Italy. Of course, she didn't know many people from other countries, either. Only ones from close places, like England sometimes, as well as a few other places. The most curious of these, however, were the ones that she met from the Americas. They had strange accents, they did. Not at all like the one that Cecilia herself possessed, though just as heavy.
"Thou art the first person I have met from Africa, or even anywhere in that realm of the earth," she replied, laughing softly. Cecilia was a sweet girl, really. She just looked rather odd, and lacked the ability to see. Nothing really bad. After all, it made things, in a way, so much better, as well as worse. She didn't know what colors were, and sometimes her perception of things was a bit off. But surprises really were always surprises, whether she closed her eyes or not. And it was always so fun to just run her hands over something and be able to learn what it was. That rule applied to the weather as well. She adored walking in the rain, or feeling the sun. But ice was a bit difficult, sometimes...
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