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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 8:53 am
CHURUINE MEGUMI "I feel oh so glamorous, looking super fabulous And sometimes I'm insecure, something I can't ignore All the flashing cameras, try my best to handle it I'm just a girl next door, I can hear the rumors take off" ❥ Churuine paused after Marc's comment, turning her head with a serious look painted on her face..
"I'm.... disappointed...."
She wanted to yell at him and kick his arse hard! but instead.. Churuine blame herself for running out of words.. she closed her eyes and sighed, he's far beyond she ever expected..
Though she's curious about it, deep inside her, it might damage her ego more.. Clenching her fist before taking a deep breath.. "Rest assured rumors won't come out... I'm not the type of person spreading gossips and such... I find it ridiculous..."
@$%^&*!! Churuine's itching to grab that garbage can and smashed it on his cute face!.. But, since he's hot to handle and good-looking.. uhm.. slight.. She would just reconsider yanking the poor can..
"Let's go Mac.... I wanted to binge in some red velvet cake!.. At the cream cafe and tea shop.."
She grabbed his wrist, pulling him away from the disgusting scene "I move in mysterious ways that got them curious They're looking at what I'm wearing Standing on the sidelines staring Taking every chance they get to find who I'm going with And I just wish they'd see what I'm like in real life"
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 9:50 am
Marcarius Loewe The daylight and the angels and the wreaths are his whatever crime he may or may not have done... This! This was why he hated women. She was guilt tripping him and he hadn't even done anything to her. Yet she was making him feel like he'd somehow done something deserving of her 'disappointment.' Damn women and their mind games. He had half a mind to slam his own head in a locker a few times.
"Oh forget it," he said, throwing his hands up. "Think what you want. Obviously what I actually say has no bearing at all on your 'disappointment' so feel free to go binge. But if you also decide to blame me when you can't fit in your skirts anymore, there are going to be problems."
He shot Mac an angry glare. "And you. If you spread so much of a peep of a rumor about something you've not got a goddamn clue about, next time, you're the one I'm going to shove in a locker!" With that, he turned on his heel and walked off. By the time he reached a quiet spot away from the group of idiots, he was nearly shaking with rage. How...dare they! All of them! Making a fool of him like that. And that idiot Churuine. He couldn't believe he'd almost, sort of, starting to like her.
Or at least, he hadn't explicitly disliked her. At any rate, that was over with. He wasn't having anything to do with her from here on out. She was just as whiny and manipulative as every other woman. So much for thinking she might be somewhat above the level of most females. No...she wasn't even on the same level.
She was lower. Pond scum level. Ugh. Maybe he should skip class and have a hot shower. With that, he headed for the dorms.
[exit]...bag them like bodies and flick switches one by one to a bedside lamp, then step out into the cold.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 5:17 pm
JERICHO STEPHEN "EROS" STUART "Age doesn't matter!.. Height does!" __________________________________ At last! He's safe and sound out from the dark!.. Soon as Penelope took him out of the grave, he immediately saw the seen much clearly compared from the inside..
Oh hoho.. Seems like there's some sort of a lover's quarrel in here? But really?the punk had a lover in here?? And the ebony haired babe is taking the blue haired talkative boy..
No.. it looks like they were ending a beautiful relationship.. And the brute seemed so upset..
Looking up at the girl who saved him.. Eros immediately took her hand and shook it abruptly while smiling wide..
"Thank you for saving me! You don't know how much I appreciate it!.. As part of my gratitude, I want to invite you to see my inventions if you had some spare time..."
Wow.. somehow Eros envied her for being tall.. He had to look up on her though.. Releasing her hand, he started to move following Marc to where he's heading to.. __________________________________ *exit following Marc 8D*
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 7:46 pm
Angela Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die the right road to Faerie is the blink of an eye... Out in the hall, Angela began to retrace her steps back to the spell casting class. Really. What sort of school didn't even have a school nurse? And Yuki looked like hell. Maybe Angela should just call an ambulance. Though, wasn't it against some kind of regulation to operate the school without a nurse? She had no idea.
But whatever else was the case, she sure as hell wasn't equipped to deal with it. First and aid and injuries, she was good with--mostly because she was so accident prone herself--but when it came to illness, she had no clue beyond dousing someone in chicken soup and hoping for the best.
Saying of which, Rui was worrying her too. Ugh. Why couldn't everyone just be unsick and not crazy workaholics. Angela wondered if she should call home and have them bring Danielle by for a visit. That would probably perk him up......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: Thu Nov 01, 2012 12:39 am
MAC MACPHEE  Mac laughed. "I'd like to see you try!... No really, it would probably be fun for both of us." He waved cheerfully as Marc stormed away. "Have fun sulking, pretty boy! See you around!" He turned to Churuine, grinning. "Man, he sure worries about what others..."
He trailed off as he caught Churuine's expression. Was she actually upset about this? Ridiculous! She had known the guy for what? Less than a week? He suppressed the urge to roll his eyes. Wasn't that being just a tad overdramatic? Then again, with the threats Marc was issuing just moments earlier... maybe they WERE meant for each other.
"Wha- Hey!" He protested as Churuine dragged him away. "What about class?" [[exit?]]
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 12:39 am
Penelope

Penelope watched the situation unfold before her in stunned silence. Despite the fact that they were obviously fighting, she couldn't help but feel grateful for Churuine's current distress (though she did feel quite bad about the situation she was currently assuming to be true.) And Mac... well she wasn't quite sure what to make of him and his seemingly endless supply of words... At least Marc's aggression seemed to be directed elsewhere now...
She watched Marc storm away, blinked numbly as Eros wildly shook her hand and dashed after him, and watched as Churuine tugged Mac in the other direction. Quite suddenly, she was absolutely alone in the hallways. Good thing too, because she felt her legs buckle beneath her, and quite promptly, she collapsed to the floor, sitting with her back to the lockers like a puppet with its strings cut. Her heart was racing, and tears were pouring down her face, but her expression was incredulously blank. She was never, EVER, allowing herself to get into a situation like that again. That was horrifying! With the being pinned to a locker, and the... the TALKING. Next time she would just leave well enough alone.
She shakily rubbed her eyes, letting her sleeves soak up the still cascading tears as she struggled to her feet. Good thing no one saw that. Talk about embarrassing. In truth, she was surprised that she had managed to make it as long as she had without crying. It was sort of like her automatic reaction to most any trying situation, and as much as she hated it, she really couldn't help herself. She was going to stumble to the music department. Find the nearest couch, and just lay there for a while. That would probably help calm her down...
[[Exit]]
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 5:34 pm
MAC MACPHEE  Mac whistled cheerily as he meandered through the halls, heading for the dorms. He was trying to decide just exactly what he should wear for the costume ball thing that was taking place over christmas. Maybe... a steampunk wizard? That shouldn't be too hard to pull off with his current wardrobe and the random bits and bobs he still had from performing in extravagant outfits and different themed magic shows. Definitely seemed like a plan. Yes indeed. Didn't seem like he had much else to do, besides maybe reading that first chapter of his astronomy textbook like michael had requested. But really, who studied over a break? Freaks. Real freaks, that's who. Maybe that stuck up genius kid, why were there so many boring people in the astronomy department? Going on about how smart they were and getting offended at things. It was so dull. If someone was smarter than him, then they were just smarter than him. And if they were in charge, then they were in charge. No need to get pissy about it. He tugged a coin from one of his pockets and began to twirl it between his fingers. Just made more people to antagonize for him he guessed, and as long as they weren't ALL like that, then things would probably be interesting enough.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 4:04 pm
Angela Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die the right road to Faerie is the blink of an eye... Angela was on her way to the assembly hall when she spotted someone she actually needed to talk to. Poor, unsuspecting lad.
"Mac!" she called, picking up the pace so she could catch up to him. "What're you doing out here alone? You're not helping with the preparations for the ball? Well...I mean, you weren't. Until now? Because now that I've found you, you have to help," she teased. Well, she was sort of teasing. She said it in a joking, friendly way. But she was actually kind of serious. She really was going to make him help, now. "Saying of which, there's something i need to discuss with you so, come along."
Angela didn't really give Mac much time to respond before she took his arm and started dragging him with her. "Incidentally have you ever considered joining the student council?"...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: Sun Dec 23, 2012 5:39 pm
MAC MACPHEE  "Whoa- Hey!" Mac felt himself get tugged forwards as Angela snagged him by the arm. It was a fairly uncomfortable position really. Angela was so short compared to him that her dragging him forwards forced him to stoop. "What? Well, sure, wouldn't mind helping out a bit, but wait, joining the student council? Ah... no. Frankly, no. I wouldn't say I have. Commitment... Not exactly my forte... Well, maybe commitment is the wrong word. Responsibility? Yeeah, responsibility, not really my strongest attribute. Don't exactly like being tied down with them. Responsibilities I mean. It's sort of a drag. Much more relaxing to remain uninvolved. Well, not with individual people, or groups of friends... Just organizations and... conglomerates... and pretty much anything resembling a council is no good at all." He attempted to straighten up, but found himself to have quite a difficult time of it. "Why do you ask anyways? Well I guess I can make a deduction, but I don't really see why you'd ask me. Unless getting you covered in invisible ink is a valid qualification for that sort of thing."
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 11:15 pm
Angela Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die the right road to Faerie is the blink of an eye... "Ah..." Angela said, stopping. She turned and looked back at him with a slight frown. "Bollucks for you then. Because you've just been appointed Student Council treasurer. Unfortunately, we had a member who transferred away and needed a replacement." She patted Mac's shoulder comfortingly. "Sadly, you get about as much choice in the matter as I had in becoming Vice President--that is, none. Welcome to the team." She gave him a slightly sheepish smile.
"I hope you're not cross about it--it wasn't actually my decision but I must admit you're likely one of the few people I'd be willing trust with it. I'm not sure if you've noticed but half the students in the school are bloody mad. Then again, you're real wizard who likes practicing fake magic. It's possible the madness is spreading," she teased.
"Well anyway, like I said, you really haven't got much choice in the matter. Especially since no one can actually find the school director and all that. Besides, it's not all bad--in fact, it can be rather fun at times once you get used to ignoring Rui's flailing about."...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: Mon Dec 24, 2012 12:25 pm
MAC MACPHEE  Mac frowned. What was this? WHAT. WAS THIS? A student had transferred and left the student council... and HE was the best choice as a replacement? Since when did that make sense? And why didn't he have any say in it? It wasn't exactly like anyone was going to force him to do anything right?
He knew the answer to that question before he even thought it.
"Cross?" He said, a smile plastered on his face. "That isn't the word I would use, no. " More like flabbergasted, or incredulous, or adamantly uncooperative. Student Council Treasurer sounded like an absolutely horrible job too, having to be... responsible... with money. He could feel his hair greying already. "A bit surprised... mostly as to the fact that you said you trust me, and admitted that I'm a person. The crazy must be spreading indeed for that to happen." Once more he tried rather unsuccessfully to straighten up a little from the uncomfortable stance that he was currently in, an unfortunate consequence of being dragged along by someone shorter than him. He wished he had worn his detachable arm today, but sadly, wishing only worked if there was a genie. He wondered if there were any of those around...
"I'm wondering though, why... don't I have a choice? I mean, it's not like anyone is going to force me to do anything right? It wouldn't work very well, seeing as forcing someone into a role like that with... responsibilities... just can't end well. I mean, and you'd have to find me first. I may not look it, but I'm pretty good at hiding places. Not that I would, I mean putting up a fuss like that would just be childish and let's face it, I'm a little old to be doing those sorts of things, but you know... an explanation at least would be nice..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 10:43 pm
Lucy Blake
Normal school was starting again. Lucy hadn't joined in the people for the whole "Christmas Party Extravaganza" thing, being in crowded places wasn't really her favourite thing in the world. Instead, she had worked on the essay they had been set for Astronomy, and she finished it. She was very pleased with her work.
Lucy walked the main hallways, not a soul in sight. Class was suppose to start again, right? Lucy shrugged and sat on a bench in the hallways and pondered about the universe.
"Live everyday like it's your last"
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 6:03 pm
RYUSUKE "RUI" TSUKAMOTO "I believe everything happens for a reason. People change so you can learn how to let go. Things go wrong, so that you can appreciate them when they're right." __________________________________  Rui fixed his tie while walking fast towards his class. Sliding his fingers through his hair, this is definitely a brand new day for him. And talking about opening the entire school. Seems like the students and staffs were all heading back from vacation.. He took a quick glimpse at his communicator, no new mails from the school director. Where the heck is he?.. Wasn't he supposed to be back at school too? Somehow he would be calling the entire student council for another meeting.. Well... Perhaps later.. __________________________________ "You believe lies, so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself, and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.." *Goes to Astronomy Class*
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