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 Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:12 pm
Caleb did not reply with to her comment. He just picked up the small glass bottle and examined it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:18 pm
Moé looked up at him, pleading.
"Please answer me, sir! I really wish to know..."
[[Daaaaw, she's so weirdly cute.]]
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:26 pm
Caleb turned to her. "Why does such a question matter?" He placed the bottle on the desk. "Either way, you are going to learn under my instruction."
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:31 pm
Moé shook her head.
"I want to know if there is any way I-I can not annoy you. I know that I annoy you substantially, I just wonder what aspects of me are annoying. And I was wondering if I was a burden, if that was one of the problems with me."
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:44 pm
((Caleb:Stop Talking.
Me:Ouch.))
"...Start using an actual thought process." Caleb replied. "You will not always have a person breathing down your neck to make sure you are doing something correctly."
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 5:51 pm
[[Moé: ^_^;
Me: LOL, she's totally crying on the inside.
Moé: Shut up.]]
Moé flinched, and looked away.
"Oh. Okay..."
She finally spoke about 5 minutes later.
"Did I at least do it correctly this time?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 6:12 pm
((I might as well tell you now, on Friday I am going up to my grandmother's cabin, so I will either have very little Internet excess or none at all for about a week.))
"Yes, it is to the point of acceptability." Caleb sat back down in his chair.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 6:15 pm
[[Okay. After this weekend, I start school.]]
Moé sat back down in her chair, simply ignoring what he said.
She took out the tome and began reading it, waiting for further instruction.
[[EDIT: to be more in-character...]]
She put down the tome, and stood.
"The equation you gave me... was nonexistent. You did not tell me, or even hint, what was inside. I had to guess based on physical appearance, though several possible compounds have that consistency and appearance. So, you cannot insult my intelligence since I could not possibly figure it out on my first try, much less third, without reading your mind somehow."
[[Me: Yeah, the whole 'try and recreate this based on appearance' thing had me confused too...]]
She opened the door, and shook her head.
"If I'm simply that aggravating, you could have told me so before I fell so deeply in love with you."
She closed the door behind her, and then went into her classroom nearby, resting on top of her desk. She had left the door slightly open, so a crack of light went on her foot, but she didn't really mind.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 9:48 pm
"You truly do not understand this part of the class do you?" Caleb stood. "Several tests could have been used to break down the elements! If you did not understand the task at hand then..." He broke off as she left the room. He threw his right arm back and then forward, a scalpel came glided though the air and sunk into the door. "You bloody c**t!" He swung his left arm, knocking down and breaking many things on top of his desk. His robes flapped as he fell back into his chair, putting his right ghost pale hand onto the forehead of the mask.
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 4:23 am
Moé shivered; sure, when she had her fits of anger-- everyone has them-- she usually got over them pretty quickly after resting. She was usually a forgive-and-forget type of person.
...She wasn't sure about Caleb, though.
Oops, she thought. I guess I should write my Last Will and Testament, huh?
She suddenly felt very cold, and her eyes lost even more of their glimmer.
I really suck at love, don't I?, she thought. First I annoy him to no end, now he's out to kill me. I heard a loud 'thunk' in the door when I left... I-I'm hungry, but I don't feel like eating. What is happening to me...?
Moé let out a very audible shiver, and then covered her mouth.
[[Moé gained 500EXP! Moé gained four levels in 'PARANOIA'!]]
Moé crept next to the Alchemy room's door, and opened it slightly.
"S-Sir? I'm sorry. I... acknowledge how horribly incompetent I am... And how my mental capacity is worse than a child's..."
[[LOL, her mental health is severely deteriorating by being near him.]]
She shivered. "Please... Please don't... hate... m-me."
She held her arms out.
"If you wish... if you wish, you can hurt me, until it makes you feel better. You can kill me. Just please... don't hate me..."
She went over to him, and hugged him.
"Sir...", she cooed.
She nuzzled his neck and kissed it multiple times.
Since I'll die, she thought, I'd want to be comfortable first.
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 9:26 am
Caleb leaning back in the chair, looking up to the ceiling. He heard the click of the door opening. And then, she began to cry out to him, he looked to her as she began to kiss him. "Please leave." Was all he spoke.
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 9:33 am
Moé held out her arms, and shook her head.
"Please, kill me if it'll make you feel better. I know that I'm stupid, now, so I won't be so insubordinate."
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 9:48 am
"I will not do such, thoughtless and pointless killing." Caleb stood now. "Now leave if you truly want to make myself content."
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 9:55 am
Moé sighed.
"I have nowhere to go! What with this being my only method of learning alchemy... And it wouldn't be pointless, you could kill me as much as you want. For example..."
She took the scalpel out of the door, and then nonchalantly shoved it through her stomach. She expired, but returned back spotless, her spilled blood vanished, the scalpel on the ground next to her.
She held up a paper.
"See? This is a court order from Satan telling me that I'm not allowed there. Regardless of whether or not I have my powers, I'll come back. Though, it hurts five times worse than it does to a normal person, so I try to avoid death as much as possible..."
[[Sorta puts the whole 'Resurrection of Jesus' in a new light, huh?]]
[[EDIT: I'm not christian, I just like to parody faiths xD]]
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 10:25 am
Caleb began brooding. "I refuse." He replied. "You would not enjoy what I consider....killing."
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