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 Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 5:04 pm
Name: Teresa No last name age:15 Race: Neko/Vampire Personality: Quiet. Almost never speaks a word. looks:  Bio: Never had a family. Has always been chased and thrown rocks at by angry mobs for her race. If you look closely, you can see a strange scar that goes down her face.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 8:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 9:12 pm
Satoru walked to the dorms, repeating in his mind the directions he had been given. "It should be.." He looked around briefly;"right about here!" He tilted his head towards the door. Wonder who lives here, he thought to himself. He approached the door, knocking just enough to be heard on the other side. Hopefully this was the right place.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 9:16 pm
Teresa sighed softly as she cuddled up with a book. Then her neko ears twitched slightly at the noise coming from her door. She walked over to it, her footsteps barely being heard, as she opened the door she glanced up from the book that was still in her hand. The book was titled Hangman's Curse. She looked at the man that was at her door. "Can i help you? Her voice just above a whisper.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 9:25 pm
Satoru looked at the girl, smiling his typical, relaxed smile. "I'm Satoru, the newest student to be enrolled here. The admissions office gave me a list of places to potentially stay, and this was on the top of that list. Hope you don't mind me taking up your time." He noticed the book in her hand. "Hangman's Curse, huh? Sounds interesting." He stood at the door, shutting up for a moment.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 7:07 am
Teresa blinked at how long one person could talk for, then nodded simply that he could stay. She walked back into the dorm and sat back onto the couch, returning to her book. Teresa wondered if this guy would ever make fun of her. Her pale skin, black dress, and deep dark blue eyes was almost scary enough to freak anyone out.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 8:56 am
"Thanks, Miss- err.. We haven't introduced ourselves, have we? I'm Satoru, a writer from a far away country." Satoru entered the dorm as she sat down, trying to be as quiet as he could. He peered around a bit, trying to find a room. Well, there seemed to be a lot of empty ones, for sure. "You like being alone, don't you?" Satoru turned his head back to her. "But this is quite an intricate dorm, for sure!" He kept his uneasy smile about him, thinking optimistically.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 9:02 am
I wonder how long one person can talk...She looked over at him, still talking extremely quietly. "Everyone likes to be alone sometimes..." She said simply. She looked over at him once more, Her deep blue eyes staring right through his soul. Her black neko tail flicked slightly, her neko ears twitching as well. "You can choose any room you want..."
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 9:16 am
Satoru nodded his thanks, entering the last room down. While he didn't like being alone, he did like his privacy. He set down his bags, checking carefully for each of his notebooks and pens/pencils. They were his life when he was traveling, so he was always meticulous that they weren't lost or messed up. He thumbed through his pages, stopping right where he had left off in the story. So, I meant to continue writing that scene.. Let's see.. he sat awkwardly by his stuff, focusing on his writing.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 9:22 am
Teresa shut her book and decided to catch a quick nap. She yawned softly as she cuddled up with the pillows and blankets on the couch, soon falling asleep. Her face seemed peaceful, her long eyelashes extremely beautiful, Her hair blowing slightly from the wind that came in from the window.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 9:48 am
Satoru broke his trance, putting the books into a bag and storing them safely away from the door, by his bed. He decided to take a walk around, and gain his bearings. He leaned out into the hallway, intending to ask if the girl wanted to join him. But instead, she was asleep on the couch, cuddled up to a couple of pillows. He sat there for a moment, taking in how innocent she looked. It was.. strange, in a welcome way. Satoru put on his light coat, walking towards the door. Opening it, he turned back to her as if saying goodbye. He walked out into the calm afternoon, getting some fresh air.
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