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 Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 6:21 pm
┿Markus C. Heyes┿
"Acta est fabula, plaudite!"
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Markus had slept in after his crazy antics at the carnival and didn't even have time to chose a character from an obscure piece of literature. It was the first time he wore normal clothing in a long time, so it felt really weird. He managed to brush it off though as he wandered around the halls, flickering out his tongue and looking for something to do to cure his boredom. Eventually he spotted a young woman on a bench... and her forehead seemed hotter than the rest of her body temperature. She must have hit her head pretty hard to make a lump like that. He wasn't concerned at all, but he certainly was curious. So, he decided to ask her, "Are you alright?" Ugh, he sounded too nice. The kindness he formed yesterday from the strange witch girl didn't seem to wear off yet. [*forces Markus to meet more people* XD] ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
"Amicule, deliciae, num is sum qui mentiar tibi?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 6:40 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
"I'm...fine," Angela said, warily eyeing the boy that approached her. If this one started touching her, she was going to just break the bench over his head and be done with it. God! She wasn't even that attractive so what the hell was that other idiot's problem? "I just hit my head on something annoying." She gave Markus a tight smile and stood. Then sat. On the floor. Unintentionally, and rather painfully.
"W--whoa." Okay, maybe she wasn't as fine as all that. She could tell because just before everything went black, it was spinning wildly. She leaned her head forward, waiting for everything to fade slowly back to color. "Oh...if the room would stop spinning, that would be just lovely."
((after research, I learned you can concuss yourself if you hit your forehead against someone's jaw and it seemed a good way for her not to walk off instantly. XDD ))Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 6:50 pm
┿Markus C. Heyes┿
"Acta est fabula, plaudite!"
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Markus frowned when the woman stumbled and seemed dizzy to the point that she couldn't stand without falling over. Ugh, now he was going to have to help her, wasn't he? He had an odd feeling that if he decided to be a jerk and walk off without assisting her, someone somewhere would hit him with a bench, so he decided to be nice. He reluctantly held out a hand to help her up, flicking out his tongue in the process. "Do I even want to know what this annoying thing was? Because by that enormous lump, I would have to guess it was a wrench. Or a baseball bat." ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
"Amicule, deliciae, num is sum qui mentiar tibi?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 7:07 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
"It was a person," Angela said. She wanted to refuse his hand but she doubted she could get up without it and...what was that flickery...thing? She'd just kind of caught it out of the corner of her eye, but things were still moving around a bit. Was that his tongue?
She accepted his hand, taking care about the claws as she pulled herself up and fell back onto the bench, holding her head. "About 5'9", blonde hair, blue eyes and should have a large bruise on his jaw." She squinted up at Markus, trying to focus on his face--which was mostly a blur of red hair. "Anyway, thank you for your help. Actually, out of everyone who passed by in the last ten minutes you're the only one who bothered to stop."Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 7:18 pm
┿Markus C. Heyes┿
"Acta est fabula, plaudite!"
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Markus frowned at the physical description of the guy who caused her to have such a huge bump on her head. The best he could do with that was search for bodies of heat about that height, but he was sure that there were plenty of people who were 5'9". Plus, he wasn't chivalrous. He wasn't about to go out of his way to beat up some guy just because he hurt a woman. Well, he kind of did want to, but not for her sake! Just because it went against his morals to hurt a female. He sat down next to her and sighed when she thanked him. Seriously? What has the world come to when he was the nicest guy around? "Do you need me to take you to the infirmary? Or just burn this annoying guy alive?" Just in case she picked the second choice, he flicked out his tongue again in search of someone who fit the description. He couldn't find much though. ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
"Amicule, deliciae, num is sum qui mentiar tibi?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 7:27 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
"No to both, thank you," Angela said, smiling slightly. Well, at least some people had a measure of decency. Not that she needed help, but it really was the principle of the matter. "I hate the infirmary and to be honestly, I'd rather burn him alive personally. Possibly follow up on the threat of public castration. Thanks for the offer, though." She turned to look at him as he sat next to her, wincing as the movement sent pain bouncing around behind her eyes.
"I'm Angela, by the way. We must not have any classes together because I don't think I've seen you around."Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 7:41 pm
┿Markus C. Heyes┿
"Acta est fabula, plaudite!"
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ The thought of this woman publicly castrating someone was... disturbing and made Markus inwardly cringe a little, not sure if they guy deserved something so severe. But, he didn't see exactly what he did, so he couldn't judge He frowned when Angela winced in pain, but didn't say anything. Taking her to the infirmary anyway was probably the right thing to do, but he really didn't feel like carrying anyone anywhere, especially if they were unwilling to go. "I'm Markus. And... we may have a few classes together. I'm not sure. I tend to skip a lot," And it was true. He rarely ever went to his first few periods because he was busy doing makeup, getting his clothes prepared, and getting in character, and he skipped his later classes just because he didn't want to go. It was a miracle that no teachers caught him and whacked him over the head with a yard stick yet. ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
"Amicule, deliciae, num is sum qui mentiar tibi?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 7:53 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
"Oh, well that does seem to be a rather common affliction here," Angela said. "Last week, I was the only one that showed up to fifth period History." Though, actually, that hadn't turned out to be so bad since it was just her an Abel. But still. Classes were strangely small sometimes. She shrugged. "But I'm not going to get on your case about it. I don't always go to class either." She frowned. "Mostly because I seem to spend a lot of bloody time in that god forsaken infirmary."
Oh, right. She'd promised herself she was going to get hurt less. She frowned. Man, that was a much more difficult promise to keep than she'd anticipated.Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 8:10 pm
 "Evil has many faces.
Evil can take any form
Animal, Human, anything.
It can influence the weak......" Right after the Battle Strategy class.. Abel walked through the hallways looking for Ayu.. Since the brat had gotten away from him along with Sethrian and Kamil... Where did that twit go? He haven't got the time to talk with her since he's been quite busy hanging out with Angela.. Soon enough, he spotted Angela along with a boy.. He crossed his arms looks like his girlfriend isn't in the mood to see him either.. Now he needs to find Ayu.. He turns away and walked to the opposite direction.."...It can spread around the world
It consumes hearts.
It destroys friendships.
This is true evil."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 8:22 pm
AYU FENNEL "Just because I'm pretty...... Ayu is skipping all her way to the hallways.. Just then she froze.. Ack! Abel is here! I need to hide! I need to hide! She didn't waste her time, hurriedly Ayu shifted her foot and turn on the other way. Being sure enough not to cross her path with Abel..
"If I'll be caught, he would spank and nag me all day!"
She immediately heads out the door and out.. ....doesn't mean that I'm happy!" *exits somewhere*
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 8:24 pm
(( Angela: I have a bloody concussion and can't move off this bench, you a**! emotion_donotwant *airkicks* Didn't even come check on me. Pfft. )) XDD
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 8:26 pm
StrawberryZ0mbie (( Angela: I have a bloody concussion and can't move off this bench, you a**! emotion_donotwant *airkicks* Didn't even come check on me. Pfft. )) XDD ((Abel: I'm not a mind reader, you retarded! emotion_donotwant alright I'll come back for you.. *headache!* )) xD
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 8:27 pm
Angel Mhai StrawberryZ0mbie (( Angela: I have a bloody concussion and can't move off this bench, you a**! emotion_donotwant *airkicks* Didn't even come check on me. Pfft. )) XDD ((Abel: I'm not a mind reader, you retarded! emotion_donotwant alright I'll come back for you.. *headache!* )) xD ((Angela: Bring it! emotion_donotwant I'll headbutt you too! D=< )) XD
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 8:31 pm
┿Markus C. Heyes┿
"Acta est fabula, plaudite!"
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"Amicule, deliciae, num is sum qui mentiar tibi?"
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 8:43 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
"Nothing important," Angela said, raising an eyebrow. "Just letting you know your fly has been down the entire time we've been talking." She picked up her things. "I think I'll...try to sneak into the infirmary and steal something to get rid of this bloody headache. It was nice to meet you." She glanced at his crotch and smirked slightly before walking off. Well, she sort of staggered a little, with one hand on the wall for support. Damn. Maybe she'd cracked her skull open. Next time she headbutted someone, she was aiming for their nose.
As for Markus, well, his fly was fine but that would teach him not to listen to her. Brat. Though he was still better than Sani by several leagues.Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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