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Ryuka Navali Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 11:21 pm
 The entire third floor of the dorms was designed for student use. There are several TVs, computers, sofas, video games, book cases, exercise equipment, and mini bar complete with the finest sweets and sodas. Students love to come here to study, hang out, or just plain relax. And if you're extra nice to Lydia, she might even make a run to the Dining Hall to get you some food!
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 5:54 pm
Kathlyn let out a sigh and flopped down on the nearest couch to relax a bit. She wasn't sure where her dorm room was yet; but at least she'd found the dorms. That, after all, was a step in the right direction. She looked around this study room and couldn't help but like it; it was a nice relaxing place to just hang out. She liked it already.
As she laid there; almost asleep a young man who appeared to work here walked up to her and asked, "Are you, Kathlyn Lewin?" She blinked and nodded. At that he produced a letter from a bag that was drapped at his side and handed it to her. She looked down at the letter perplexed but when she looked up again; the man was gone.
She looked around feeling a bit uneasy with the ability of people to sneak up on her. It was a bit unsettling knowing that so many people can just pop out of nowhere. Reguardless she turned her attention to the letter, and as soon as she saw the return adress she left greatly distressed. "Not him again!? When will that boy let it go that I beat him and leave me alone?!" She asked no one is distress. She closed her eyes and sighed then opened the letter to read it's contents.
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 6:09 pm
Dear Kathlyn,
I hope you are doing well my rival, no one but ME shall defeat you. You will go down by my hand, and mine alone. I was distressed at first when you left you're last residence; because it took me quite a while to find you afterwards. You are not as easy a girl to hunt down as one would think. Seeing as you are a member of a realatively dying race of people. You cover your tracks well I'll give you that.
Reguardless if you are reading this letter then I have succeeded and found you once again. You can expect me to enroll in the school you are now attending and I expect you to not run away. I look forward to fighting you, and defeating you when we see eachother again. I have been training hard; and for your sake I hope you also have been. I have beaten every person I have fought, even without my axe at my side. You may have beaten me twice; but you will not be so lucky a third time.
I assure you I am MORE than ready to fight and beat you. I expect to see you soon, and defeat you in battle. As always I will gladly meet you on your terms I want a FAIR fight. I will not accept a victory if you do not even try to fight me as you did at Thompson. I refuse to count that victory. I hope our next battle will be fought fairly; and that the rightful man, will emerge victorious. Until our next meeting and our next battle.
Your Undefeted Rival,
Prince Reiten Kumoru
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 5:18 pm
Reitan walked into the dorm rec room. It was a decent looking place; but nothing compared to his home. He walked around until he saw Lydia. He bowed to her and then after a moments hesitation asked, "Where might I put my belongings? If it is at all possible I would like a rather nice dorm room to place my things." He said this elegantly, as anyone would expect of a prince. Still Lydia watched him with a less than happy smile.
"ALL the dorm rooms are rather nice. THANK YOU VERY MUCH. The principle has worked very hard on this school; it has the finest things and amazing dorm rooms for their students. I'm sure that even YOU can be satisfied. Just walk through the corridors until you find one." She said without malace, but also without particular compassion. She then turned away from him to continue to her duties and left him standing rather shocked.
His stay had so far been short; but he had to say none of his welcomes save for the one when he entered were very friendly. Once again he questioned his fathers motive for making him mingle with commoners.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2009 3:25 pm
Sheba flew into the rec. room, sure that whom ever had sent the letter knew where she was.... Her heart beat fast in her chest as she ripped open the dusty envelope, and sighed, her fear replaced by the smell of home which drifted off the parchment. She looked at the parchment she held, smelling it, savoring the smell which she had not smelt since the day she left home.
Turning it over Sheba's eyes scanned over the paper. It was from Cyrus and his.... Girlfriend? As she read it became evident that Cyrus' girlfriend was that fiend-Ria Reed. Sheba giggled, she always knew that despite Ria's apparent cold exterior hid a heart of gold, after all not even Cyrus was strong enough to locate her without a soul stone. She read over the contents of the letter it spoke of her family, things which were happening in their world, and of how the searching had stopped after the first decade.
Her face grew grave, whilst her eyes watered, as she read on. Two of her brothers, and their families, had been killed, and her other was in a serious condition. Perhaps she should return? No, she wasn't ready yet. As it was Rachel had been taken into custody to insure that she wouldn't be killed.
She stopped reading after that, she'd finish later, maybe find a way to write back. Until then, she needed to find out what was happening at this school and why, when she had fallen into this world, she had ended up on the grounds outside.
"Hello?" She said walking up to a man, "Do you know what's happening at this school? Where do we head first? You look like an intelligent young man, so you must know."
In her mind, a thousand things flew about. Who was this person? Why did these... People.... Look different then those of her own land? She dismissed it and began to match the similarities between him and the males she had known. Larger seemed to dominate here as he seemed so compared to any she had met. Most on Core were about her hight, she didn't know what to say he was.... Was he highborn or a commoner? She did not care, so long as he replied in a timely manner.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:04 pm
Sheba tapped her foot, her impatience showing. She couldn't even remember what she had asked the man, but it was clear her impatience wouldn't allow her to stay much longer. She needed to run, to jump; to do something other then stand around in this strange place. Sighing she walked off, not knowing what to do next or where to go; he hadn't been very helpful, but she dismissed the thought as she walked. Where to go...? She tapped her head and pulled a few crumpled sheets of paper from her pocket. Reading over them, she saw that she was not allowed to be assigned a room-currently- and so she might as well head into town to look for a place to stay. Her brow furrowed before she left; didn't earthen collages typically want freshmen to stay on the campus to sleep...? Sheba shrugged; she didn't know. In Cambridge, they had only a few large institutions and she had never attended one. The closest she had come was when she attended the academy, but those years were long done and over with- and the memories within them carefully buried with them. She walked out of the room, out of the building, and onto the street to begin her walk about.
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