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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2013 5:57 pm
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xxxI don't e.v.e.r. want to: let your down.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI don't e.v.e.r. want to: leave this town.
xxxxxxxxxxx'Cause after all, this city never sleeps at night...
► ► ιτ's τιмε τσ вεɢιη, ιsη'τ ιτ? ◄ ◄
I get a little bit B I G G E R but then,xxx
I'll admit, I'm just the same as I was...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Now don't you understand?xxxxxxxxxxx
That [ ι'м ηεvεя cнαηɢιηɢ ] who I am...
xxxxxDunanu walked into the library, the Shiba Inu named Adonai following behind him like a shadow. It always put a smile on his face. Looking around, the place looked particularly empty, which was odd because a lot of the Vamps and Fledgling liked to read. Or at least they did in his day and age, but now, they had electronics and could just read on there. Not many actually liked to pick up a book.
xxxxxWalking around, he heard some shuffling of books and followed the noise. Upon seeing Gabriel, he smiled lightly. A fellow teacher was always a good thing. "Hello there, Gabriel." He said, his German accent stick strong as the day he came to America.
мσσ∂ :: [ Entertained ] xxx ℓσcατιση :: [ Library ] xxx ωιτн :: [ Adonai ] xxx σuτfιτ :: [ ✖ ]
The Pooch, Adonai and my Goddess given tattoos.
σσc :: [ ]
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2013 8:35 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 01, 2013 4:28 am
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xxxI don't e.v.e.r. want to: let your down.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI don't e.v.e.r. want to: leave this town.
xxxxxxxxxxx'Cause after all, this city never sleeps at night...
► ► ιτ's τιмε τσ вεɢιη, ιsη'τ ιτ? ◄ ◄
I get a little bit B I G G E R but then,xxx
I'll admit, I'm just the same as I was...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Now don't you understand?xxxxxxxxxxx
That [ ι'м ηεvεя cнαηɢιηɢ ] who I am...
xxxxx"I'm doing great. And you?" Dunanu questioned, taking a seat across from the art teacher. He gave a look around the area they were in and noticed it was the art section. If didn't surprise him at all that he would find Gabriel here.
xxxxxAdonia, being the runt that she was, trotted over to Gabriel, nuzzling at his leg to get some attention. "Adonai, sie sind ein wenig Verräter." He chuckled a bit.
мσσ∂ :: [ Entertained ] xxx ℓσcατιση :: [ Library ] xxx ωιτн :: [ Adonai, Gabriel, and Esme] xxx σuτfιτ :: [ ✖ ]
The Pooch, Adonai and my Goddess given tattoos.
σσc :: [ Sie sind ein wenig Verräter means you are a little traitor. ]
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 9:37 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 9:49 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 9:31 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 3:23 pm
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ƁΣCΔƱЅΣ ΨΘƲ ЅΔΨ ЅΘ υиđeя чøυя вяeαтħ
ＹＯＵ❜ＲＥ ＲＥＡＤＩＮＧ ＬＩＰＳ ❝ωнєη ∂ι∂ нє gєт αℓℓ cσηƒι∂єηт?❞
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σσc: Figured the librarian might as well be in the library no?
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The library actually hadn't been empty when the art teacher had arrived. But with the lack of movement, there was no surprise that such a fact had been assumed. Aspen had been thinking of getting out and stretching his legs, maybe get a bite to eat. Only when he'd actually thought of somewhere to go and head for the door did a diversion come. Logan had walked in, apparently seeking some company. Which was odd, considering that the fifth former hated people generally, even if the librarian was his brother. It didn't take them long to get on the same page, that Logan was looking for a poetry book, and go to look for one. Aspen had been a bit surprised his younger brother didn't complain all the way up to the third story of shelves of books. The only thing characteristic about him tonight was the fact he was looking for poetry. And that he was being picky about what book he wanted. Something big and old. At least older than 1700's. "I don't think you understand the fact and point of archives." Aspen had tried to point out to the frustrated fledgling. It was true though, books that old where generally kept in the archive shelves for teachers and the High priestess alone. Unless they were rebound and republished.
"Conrad I'm going to kick you off the level if you don't move." Logan growled down at the Siamese that was weaving between their legs. He was replied to with a seemingly amused purr before the feline slipped away and probably towards the stairs. Then Aspen chuckled himself when the younger boy gave a huff and turned to the shelf. The librarian took a few steps down the isle and found a few that might satisfy his brother for the time being. "Here, The Complete Works of John Milton, volumes 1 and 2. And Jean de La Fontaine's The Complete Tales in Verse." Logan nodded, the most thanks he could give due to his pride out of not having found them himself. So Aspen watched as his brother practically sulked down the stairs back to the ground floor. Rather than follow, he leaned against one of the support beams and looked down. He was pretty glad that there was no glass between the beams or else his books would not have the fresh air to, well, air out. If they were kept in a giant glass cage then they would no doubt grow moldy much faster than desired. Plus, he dearly hoped that none of the students or teachers were so ignorant as to walk off the levels, expecting the floor to go on. It wasn't very often such a thing happened, but when it did it was some bratty fledgling that thought Aspen didn't know what he was doing.
Voices caught his attention as he looked over to one of the seating areas to see three of the teachers sitting together and chatting. As usual Logan said nothing to them but continued past checkout and out the door. His siblings had tried time and again to help him develop some sort of manners. Which he at time had. Just not where it seamed to matter. Such a stubborn boy. Aspen thought with a sigh. A meow emitted from near his feet, causing him to look to see that Conrad had returned to keep him company. "Thank you my friend, at least you are friendlier than your fledgling there." The Siamese purred and the vampire reached down to give him a scratch behind the ears. Then he turned and the two of them walked back to the stairs to return to the ground floor as well.
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