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 Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:10 pm
*slips into his armor*
I'm tired of this game.
*Chris launches into the air and attacks the birds head on his blasts from his amulet. The flock scatters in surprise and tries to reform.*
COME ON, ARE!!! IS THIS ALL YOU GOT!?
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:13 pm
Cassie in her dorm room keeps thinking if only women were in charge.. Just two people and a woman would be in charge of the U.S..
" Hera Forgive me."
Cassie packs a few things in her backpack and flies out of the dorm...
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:22 pm
*Chris continues to battle the flock above the campus. He lost count of the birds he had destroyed but the toll on his armor was beginning to show. Green blood from the armor fell like a rain to the ground.*
You call yourself a God? "Look at me...I'm the big bad God of War and I need wee little birds to do my dirty work!"
*blasts another bird from the sky*
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:24 pm
Looks over at Chris..
" What the hell are you doing?"
Tosses a loaf of bread that all the birds go after..
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:27 pm
Ares. He doesn't care that you dumped me.
*settles a roof and starts pulling feather blades from his armor*
Ugh...hell...
*notices Cassie's backpack bulging with clothes*
Where are you off to?
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:31 pm
" hmm.. I suppose so.."
Looks at her backpack..
" Oh nothing much. Just to create a new world order that will benfit all womankind.. "
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:32 pm
*pulls another blade from his shoulder*
Grr...
*looks at Cassie*
And how are you gonna do that?
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:39 pm
" Isn't it obvious.. I'm going to shatter the glass ceiling... why? What business is it of yours anyways?"
Cassie turned her back to him.
" I don't know why I helped you or why I still bother to have feelings for you. I guess I'm just being stupid."
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:42 pm
I don't know why either. I don't deserve it.
*pulls the last blade out*
And I guess it's not my business really but I still care for you. That never changed.
*tentatively rests a hand on Cassie's shoulder*
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:53 pm
Cassie was shaking.. Chris's hand on her shoulder.. She turned around and hugged him.. It was as though she was coming back to her old self..
" Chris things have just been so crazy lately..and I've just needed you with me so badly.. just to let me know everything's okay.."
Cassie leaned into Chris.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:59 pm
*armors down*
Cassie...I am so sorry I wasn't there.
*hugs Cassie close*
((ugh...should hit bed a hour ago...night))
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 7:52 am
"Look, it's Wally West!"
"You da man, Wally!"
"Wally, go to Homecoming with me!"
After the zombie incident, Wally was finding that his stock with his peers had gone up. Everyone knew that he was the one who'd innoculated everyone caught by the zombie magic virus.
Naturally, all of this attention went straight to Wally's head.
"Sorry babe, I already have a date. But tell you what - I'll let you get in line for my dance card. Looks like you'll be at number...38. That all right? Awesome, catch ya later."
Wally gave the girl a wink and a little 'bang-bang' point before walking into class.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:07 am
Hartley
Ms. Frost looked across her desk at Hartley Rathaway, hands clasped in front of her, giving him a cold, appraising look. Hartley busied himself polishing his flute.
"Hartley. I have questioned several students, and all of them have corroborated the same thing - Misters Snart, Jesse, Harkness, McCullough and yourself were not part of the zombie infection that went across campus yesterday."
Hartley continued rubbing down his flute.
"Well, how could we, Ms. Frost, when we were in detention the whole time? Even when we tried to stage a walkout, Miss Harkness pulled some sort of voodoo and stuck us back in the room. Hey. She's not related to Digger at all, is she? Same last name..."
"No, your friend and Miss Harkness are not related. Please do not try distraction techniques with me, Hartley. You've already gained a reputation in this school as a sterling liar and a troublemaker. Miss Harkness informed me that when her attention was diverted by zombies entering the classroom, it seemed that all five of you vanished completely."
Hartley shrugged.
"Zombies, man. We ran away. Sorry."
Ms. Frost narrowed her eyes at Hartley, and spoke directly in his mind.
"Hartley, I can tell that you are trying to block your thoughts from me. If you know more about this incident than you are telling, you have to come clean. This was a dangerous incident, and far worse things could be on the way."
Hartley put his flute to his lips and gave it a couple of test blows.
"Ms. Frost, there's nothing in my brain about zombies and that's the truth. All I'm worried about is straightening up and getting off the probation list so I can make it to Homecoming. You teachers are always telling me that I'm smart, if I'd just find something to apply myself to. Well, being in detention with those other guys, we all talked it through and agreed that you were right. We'll be model students from now on."
Hartley played a few more notes. Emma scowled.
"Hartley, put the flute down. This is an important discussion we are having."
Hartley looked up, but continued playing. Emma blinked a couple of times.
"I...appreciate that you and your friends are trying to turn over a new leaf. Perhaps we can see clear to allowing you on the list to attend Homecoming after all."
The playing continued.
"Yes, just get those grades up, and at the end of the week, I'll be sure to put all of your names on the attendance list for Homecoming."
Hartley finished his composition and set the flute down.
"Thank you so much, Principal Frost. You won't regret it."
He smiled as he headed out, Ms. Frost absent-mindedly yawning.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:24 am
*Dani Wakes up form a good nights rest. Yawning she changes in to her school clothes and heads down the hall to Check on Cassie*
Man she was acting weird yesterday... I hope she's feeling better.
*Knock Knock, when no one answered she tried to door nob, it opened.*
Cass?? *Peeks head in* You in here??
* Opens the door to find Cass's side of the room slightly more mess then usual.* ...
She's probably in a hurry to get to class...
* Frowns headed to class herself.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:35 am
Hartley
For the first time ever, Hartley was actually attending History of Heroics, taught by Professor Prince. He was acutely aware of the disapproving stare she gave him. Hartley smiled at her from the back of the classroom as the rest of the students started to file in.
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