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 Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 5:21 am
  *.~*¨¯¨*•~. Reilynn Reginald .~•*¨¯¨*~.* "You know, I'm not much of a fighter, but..." It was fun running around the school and bringing back trash and Reilynn forgot why they were even doing it because it was so fun. But eventually, the hallway was so full of trash and empty trash bins and Reilynn was too worn out. She slid down on the ground, completely exhausted.
"I'm so tired! I lost track of how many trash cans I've dumped out." Reilynn sighed. She didn't even have the energy to stand. "Hey Kamil... Shouldn't we clean all this up?"
She gazed at the mountain of trash that seemed endless. It sure seemed easy when they were dumping out the trash. But putting them back in seemed a lot harder and the game that they played before this would tire them out by the time they got a fourth of all the trash in. It seemed like an impossible venture.
"Oh no, Kamil! We got carried away! What do we do!? We'll never get all this trash in the cans in time! There's too much!" Reilynnn cried out. "...I'm a pretty darn good treasure hunter!" Young Master Oz Vessalius
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 6:43 am
 Kamil Terrace ________________________Kamil slid down beside Reilynn. He was tired too and he didn't have the strength to stand either. "Reilynn. I think this is the end of the road for us." Kamil said.
"We lost track of our goals and in the end, we made a mountain of trash." Kamil said. "But no matter what happens, Reilynn. I had fun. I'm glad."
Kamil closed his eyes. "It was a fair battle and it ended up as a draw like this. No matter what happens..."
Kamil smiled. "...Let's fight until the end, Reilynn." He opened his eyes and looked at her. "Let's take down this mountain." ________________________
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 6:47 am
*.~*¨¯¨*•~. Reilynn Reginald .~•*¨¯¨*~.* "You know, I'm not much of a fighter, but..." Reilynn turned to look at Kamil and gave a nod. "You're right, Kamil. We're probably not going to make it, but this heap of trash came to be because of us. It's our duty to get rid of it, even if we can't do it." Reilynn agreed as she turned away from him and looked at the trash with a determined look on her face. Reilynn started to raise her voice and her voice was full of determination. "Kamil! Even if we fail, we'll fail together!" Reilynn shouted.
"So let's go and fulfill our destiny!"
Reilynn staggered to her feet. "Let's take down this mountain!"
With that said, Reilynn grabbed an armful of trash and started throwing them into trash cans. "...I'm a pretty darn good treasure hunter!" Young Master Oz Vessalius
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 6:51 am
Kamil Terrace ________________________Kamil got up to his feet. He swayed, because he was weak from all the running. "No matter what! Even if we lose to this heap of trash, at least we tried!" Kamil shouted as he picked up an armful and threw the trash away.
But Kamil's vigor burnt out quickly. Kamil became so exhausted, he collapsed near the mountain of trash. "I can't move on... I've failed." Kamil said. "I'm sorry... Reilynn."
((...What's up with all this dramatic action just to throw away trash!? )) ________________________
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 6:54 am
*.~*¨¯¨*•~. Reilynn Reginald .~•*¨¯¨*~.* "You know, I'm not much of a fighter, but..." Reilynn was exhausted. She threw another armload of trash into a trash can just when Kamil collapsed. Reilynn fell to her knees and crawled to Kamil's side.
"Kamil! You can't...! You can't give up!" Reilynn cried out. "You have to hold on, Kamil!" Reilynn shook her head. "You're the only friend I have in this school! You can't leave me like this so soon!"
She clutched Kamil's sweater. "Kamil! Don't give up!"
((I have no idea. She just followed Kamil's flow. XD )) "...I'm a pretty darn good treasure hunter!" Young Master Oz Vessalius
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 6:58 am
Kamil Terrace ________________________Kamil smiled weakly at Reilynn. "I'm sorry, Reilynn. I've reached my limit." Kamil said. "I'm sorry that I have to leave you to fend for yourself."
"But my strength is going away and gravity is holding me down. I'm not as strong as you. Reilynn... You must live and keep fighting. You are..."
Kamil let out a breath and tried to keep smiling at her. "You are... my living legacy." Kamil closed his eyes with a content sigh.
((Don't worry. He just fainted. >8D)) ________________________
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 7:06 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 1:58 pm
 Silveril Volce "Put a rest to your worries."________________________Silveril was supposed to be heading back to his classroom when he chanced upon a disturbing scene in the hallway. Kamil was collapsed in the middle of the hallway and there was a girl collapsed nearby too. There was a disturbingly large heap of trash beside them and also a myriad of trash cans to the side.
What exactly had gone on here? Actually, Silveril did not really want to know. He dumped the rest of the trash in the trash cans. He had no idea where they belonged and why they were all piled in this one area of the hallway, but he will leave the returning of the trash can to the poor janitor.
He heaved up Kamil on one shoulder and the girl at the other. Time to return to Chloe despite leaving her domain just a few minutes ago.
[Exits to infirmary with Kamil and Reilynn]
((Cleaning up the mess. XD *not referring to the trash* )) ________________________
"I do not think of you as food."
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 8:14 pm
Yuurei Shizukana Yuurei walked down the hallway, having put her headphones on and was listening to music. She sat down on a bench, thinking. What had happened to the two teachers and the other boy that was there? An hour or two had passed since then, so they were probally else where by now. She laughed outloud now thinking about the event. What kind of normal wolf fainted from a simple Tuba? She bit her tounge to keep herself from laughing too loudly again. She felt bad now for leaving behind the guy playing the Tuba, now that she thought of it she never did ask her name... If she ever saw him again that'd be the first thing she'd ask. Satisfied with her thinking for now, she got up and wandered while loosing herself in her music.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 8:42 pm
(( -Assuming that Snyder went to the music room to put away the tuba. 8D- Feel free to pester him if you'd like. ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:45 pm
Yuurei Shizukana Yuurei was seething, a few more seconds in there and she would've starting punching the teacher. She failed to notice that she was gripping Snyder's hand far too tightly. She let go quickly before she accidentally tore it off or something. "Sorry..." she muttered, and then sniffed suspiciously... was that...? Shoot! Without thinking she tore off the section of his pants leg that was burning. Bare handed, not a good idea which she would regret later. She stamped on the fabric til the falme was out. She sighed in relief. Her anger starting to boil down as well, and as long as she didn't see that teacher in the next hour or so it would stay that way.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:52 pm
"Life is like a box of chocolates...
Full of maggots and roaches.
Oh, that's just me?" ~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~ "Snyder, wait! Your pants! Ah... Oh," Simon stopped in the middle of the hallway when he saw the female student deal with the fire. That was... good? It was kind of odd that she... tore that part off though. Wouldn't it have been easier to stamp it out or something? It would be funnier anyways. Well, it seemed like he would be fine, so he quickly sank into the shadows so he wouldn't be seen. After all, both of them were probably still upset about the whole lighter thing, especially after Snyder caught on fire. ~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~ KISS THE COOK - Mr. Sweet
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:55 pm
 .:l Snyder Couture l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,
"It's fine, but are you okay? You did touch the lighter with your hands after all" Ouch. While the skin on his poor hand was crumpled thanks to Yuurei's tight grip, it was forgiven since she did save him from the evil clutches of Simon. Plus, she did the unthinkable and actually touched fire. It was only until Yuurei shredded a burning piece of his pants that he realized, JKDABGIABGARG. FIRE!? Letting out a squeak as he ended up toppling backways, this was the rare moments where Snyder was able to show his own emotion. With fear. It was too close for his liking. Way. Too. Close! After all, if that fire even made contact with his skin.... Ashes. That's all that would be left of him.
And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 11:01 pm
(( I have to go now. Just assume that Snyder fainted from fear. :] ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 5:09 am
(( Sorry for the delay ><;;; )) Yuurei Shizukana "I'm fine," she said, not knowing how bad the burns were at the moment but it really didn't matter. She laughed at his squeak of fear, "The fire's gone now silly," she said, grinning. She noticed that in her fit of rage she had crumpled poor Snyder's hand. She was sorry about his hand and was about to offer to take him to the infirmiry when she saw a movement out of the corner of her eye. Didn't this man know how to leave well enough alone? She growled darkly before taking Snyder's other hand, -- much more gently this time -- and walking further down the hall. She winced as her hands started to register the burns but kept walking. Putting as much distance between them and him. "I will not loose my temper, I will not loose my temper, I will not loose my temper, I will not loose my temper," she muttered to herself the whole time while she practically sprinted down the hall.
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