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 Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 12:17 am
“True love won't lie,
but you won't know unless you give it a try.
Cupid doesn't lie,
but you won't know unless you give it a try.”  ♪♪Eros ends up stuck at the trails.. All by himself, still with a bandaged torso.. He won't be able to use his wings to fly for the meantime.. Eros gave out a deep sigh.. He missed flying though.. Even archery..
Eros sat on a thump for a while, resting.. Boy.. He frequently gets tired.. How come? Sigh.. Thinking on his actions earlier at the student lounge.. Why did he have to leave at the first place? So what if Tshila is promising over the other guy right? As if he's owning her.. But no... That isn't appropriate..
Eros ruffled his hair.. He just couldn't understand it..♪♫♪ "I couldn't get her out of my head..
Your memories would always reminds me..
..How lame I am to believe in you.."
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 12:56 am
Tshila.Curari
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain...
Tshila stopped running at some point and just took to wandering around the school grounds, sniffling, feeling sorry for herself. And feeling like her face was going all creepy and puffy from crying. She finally made her way down to the trails, figuring a long walk might be helpful for clearing her head and also drying out her face so she looked less like she'd been crying.
Now she had to figure out how to nullify that stupid promise and she wouldn't be able to because William wouldn't talk to her anymore because she'd upset him.
Dang it! Maybe she should just head back home. She definitely wasn't doing so hot here. She sighed deeply and shoved her hands in her pockets. She was too busy staring at the ground, sniffling that she didn't even realize she'd passed by Eros on her way deeper into the trails.
I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 2:41 pm
Tshila.Curari
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain...
After a long walk through the trails, clearing her head...somewhat...Tshila finally found herself heading back to the school. It was probably time for second period by now. She wasn't exactly feeling better, but she'd stopped crying. She would just...sit quietly through class and try not to talk to anyone.
Who knew who else she would piss off if she opened her mouth again. Still feeling rather down in the dumps, she headed back toward the school, and to class.
[exit]
I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes...
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 12:51 am
Young Master Oz Vessalius Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman... 
"It's not a sickle," Gray said, climing onto Adiemus, and giving him a slight kick forward. He started down to the horse trails, looking over his shoulder at Tarik. "It's a cycle. They're rather a lot like a normal bike only instead of 'fueling them with your legs'--they're fueled with something called petrol. They have an engine and such. Honestly, how have you managed to live here this long, yet you're still so unfamiliar with technology?"
"I'm also from a place less advanced than this, but I picked up on the technology quickly."
He directed Adiemus down a wide trail and halted him, waiting for Tarik to catch up, so they could ride side by side.
"At any rate, tell me your story. I'm curious now."
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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