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Questionable Shapeshifter
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 Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 6:53 pm
This is a private RP between Clairvere[Clowrey Eir] and Rift[Isaac Raziel].
Where- Academy Grounds
What's happening- Isaac is ronery. Clow sees him. HUGS HAPPEN.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 6:59 pm
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_©ⓛⓐⓘⓡⓥⓔⓡⓔ ± ©ⓛⓞⓦⓡⓔⓨ ⓔⓘⓡClow was walking around the school a weekend or two after she had escorted young Isaac. Some students had gone to Crantel for some weekend fun, while others were serving detention, hanging out with friends, or just...being bored.
Surprisingly, she wasn't one of those in Detention.
Clowrey Eir adjusted her slipping glasses, wondering to herself what she could do that day. She could go down to the beach...It seemed like a nice to go, albeit a little bright. 'Wonder if I can find any new shells...' she thought to herself, 'It makes me feel like a kid again, scouring the beach for sand dollars and sea shells. Speaking of kids...' She thought back to Isaac, the young boy she had met a while ago, and wondered if he was doing okay at this new school. He seemed rather polite and mature when she had met him, but...he was still a young kid after all...
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Questionable Shapeshifter
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 7:09 pm
"Ahhh, no!"
There was a shout and a crash, the sound of something falling just around the corner from where Clowrey was. Following that was something very small and silver speeding along the ground, something shaped vaguely like a very small cat without a terrible amount of definition.
Following that was one very frazzled and pink in the face child by the name of Isaac Raziel. "Stop it! Stop doing that!" His eyes were very firmly locked on the small silver form and so it wasn't until he ran head first into Clowrey and ended up in a messy pile of limbs on the ground that he even noticed she was there.
"I'm sorry!"
Isaac squirmed away from Clowrey and grabbed at the suddenly halted silver form, which was gradually fading into a more amoeba like form. "I'm sorry Miss!"
He pushed himself up as soon as the mass of silver was returned to his hand, quickly offering his free one out to Clowrey to help her up. His eyes were a little moist and there were a few small scrapes here and there, but he seemed more ashamed of himself then anything. "I'm very, very sorry..."
Isaac fell quiet for a moment and released the silver blob-form and let it settle on the ground where he watched it sheepishly. "I wasn't looking where I was going."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 7:23 pm
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_©ⓛⓐⓘⓡⓥⓔⓡⓔ ± ©ⓛⓞⓦⓡⓔⓨ ⓔⓘⓡClowrey didn't react much to the silver critter, and was more shocked when someone came quickly behind it--and bowled her right over! "Kyaaa!" she cried out in shock, hitting the ground heard with Issac on top. Which was soon followed by the boy apologizing repeatedly...Clowrey groaned a bit, rubbing the sore spot on the back of her head and put her glasses back on as she got up. But instead of replying to any of his apologies, she let out another surprised cry as she looked at him--"You're a mess kid!" Hastily, she grabbed her handkerchief and knelt down to meet him face-to-face as she started to gently rub some dirt spots off his cheek. "Where have you been falling to get into such a state...!" She didn't even seem to care she had been run over just moments earlier, now fussing over Issac.
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Questionable Shapeshifter
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 7:40 pm
Isaac chocked back a quiet sob when Clowrey commented that he looked like a mess. Yes, he probably did. It wasn't his fault, he was trying to do good, he was...!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was trying to practice... I... was practicing moving quickly with... uhm..." Isaac frowned and shook his head-- "I was just trying to practice moving quickly. Nikolai and I were trying..." The more he talked, the more he felt like he was digging himself into a hole...
"I haven't been anywhere special or anything. I've been here... I don't really know the Academy to go anywhere where... I'd probably end up a mess."
Yes, that was embarrassing.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 7:51 pm
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_©ⓛⓐⓘⓡⓥⓔⓡⓔ ± ©ⓛⓞⓦⓡⓔⓨ ⓔⓘⓡOops! Had that been the wrong things to say? Issac looked like he was about to cry, to Clowrey's panic. And he was still apologizing so much...">>Crap crap! What do I say...<< C-C'mon now, the Academy's a big place...everyone gets lost," she attempted to console him, "S-so don't worry...okay, Issac?" Well that probably wouldn't help much...Now knowing what else to do, she hugged Issac--He just looked so lost that she was practically mesmerized to try and fuss over him some more! "It's okay," she cooed softly, "Now c'mon. I'm gonna take you to the medical wing to get your scrapes treated...and then we're gonna get ourselves some snacks. Okay? Lets go..."
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Questionable Shapeshifter
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 7:59 pm
Isaac nodded quietly, simply not knowing what else to say. It was just embarrassing, not that Clowrey had done anything wrong. It was all his doing... It was all his fault. He wanted to hide rather then stay here and talk any longer.
But she hugged him a moment later... And as soon as she did he began crying. He did his best to hide it but it must have been obvious from his shaking and the noises he made.
"No, no it's okay they're just scrapes, please... I'll be fine, Miss Clowrey... They're just scrapes..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 8:14 pm
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_©ⓛⓐⓘⓡⓥⓔⓡⓔ ± ©ⓛⓞⓦⓡⓔⓨ ⓔⓘⓡShe wiped away his tears with her handkerchief, saying over and over that it was alright. 'Go ahead and cry', she'd whispered, while hugging him all the more tightly. At one point, she tucked away her handkerchief and picked him up; there was only about a foot and a half of difference between their height, so it was a little difficult, but no way was she going to let him walk off with these scrapes! No matter small he thought them to be. Let him kick and scream if he wanted to--That'll just tire him and his sadness out quicker. Clowrey held him tightly as she walked them over, with slow but long strides, towards the nurse's office. "It's okay it's okay," she'd continued to say, ignoring whatever stares they'd get on the way. She just shot them a dirty look right back, if they were rude about it, and kept on going.
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Questionable Shapeshifter
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 8:24 pm
Isaac didn't struggle at all when he was picked up-- there was something comforting about it, something like being back home and in his Mother's arms. That only served to make him cry a little harder, but he did his best to hide it this time, instead burring his head against her shirt.
He had no reason to feel shame at his actions, not now. He was a child away from his parents and home for the first time in his life, he had every reason to be terrified.
"I'm sorry," he uttered again, "I'm sorry. I'll look where I'm going next time..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 8:34 pm
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_©ⓛⓐⓘⓡⓥⓔⓡⓔ ± ©ⓛⓞⓦⓡⓔⓨ ⓔⓘⓡ"You don't have to apologize so much...I'm not angry," she insisted as they walked into the office. Looked like Drew wasn't around for now...Clowrey set Isaac onto one of the beds as she rummaged around for band-aids and an anti-septic spray to stop an infection. 'Hmm, a spray might sting too much though. Wonder if Drew has any cream instead...Ooh! Teddy bear band-aids!' Placing them on the table next to them, Clowrey started to treat his scrapes. First washing them and rubbing a little bit of cream over the wound...and finally the band-aid. "You know, I use to run into people all the time when I was young. I was always going a little fast, too," she commented, "Really, it's something we all do at least once in our lifetimes. So don't fret so much over something so small." She ruffled his hair, putting on the last band-aid. "Haha, I was hoping to see you again anyhow...I was wondering what you've been up to since last time.
Now can you give me a big smile and we can go get something to eat? Hmm?" Clowrey was smiling warmly now, wiping away some lingering tears with a ginger stroke of her thumb.
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Questionable Shapeshifter
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 8:45 pm
Isaac nodded very slowly when he was put down, looking away bashfully despite her words. It was hard to say why he was so ashamed-- it probably wasn't running into her so much as the fact that he was upset beforehand... that was what had caused him to run into her in the first place. She didn't need to know that, though. At least not right now.
He frowned and squirmed as the scrapes were washed and the cream spread over them, but the band-aids cheered him up a good bit. By the time she was finished he was even smiling, poking at one of the band-aids with an amused look. Teddy bear... his was in his room still. He loved his teddy bear. It was comforting... he guessed that was why all the other kids loved their stuffed animals so much.
"I haven't been doing too much... I wasn't... very good at... I'm, uh... not very good at... this stuff." Isaac forced a chuckle and glanced away. "Food sounds nice, Miss. What do you want to eat?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 8:55 pm
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_©ⓛⓐⓘⓡⓥⓔⓡⓔ ± ©ⓛⓞⓦⓡⓔⓨ ⓔⓘⓡ"Baaah! No one's good at everything...besides, you're young--You've got plenty of time for that junk," Clowrey winked before stretching out a hand for him to take as they would walk over to the mess hall. "Whatever looks good, I guess? I like jello," she shrugged, not wanting to tell him that she didn't have a sense of taste--That would just complicate things. Plus, jello was still jiggly no matter where you went...She was clearly glad that Isaac had stopped crying, hoping she had done her share to cheer him up. "And you can just call me Clowrey--No need to be formal~"
Once they found a place to sit to eat their snacks, Clowrey asked him if need wanted her to show him around the school. "It was a little hard for me to get around too, but I got use to it...I'm sure you will too."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 9:08 pm
"I don't like not being able to keep up with everyone," Isaac admitted quietly. Sure, he had a lot of time to learn, but that didn't help his situation now much. Each question wrong made him more and more embarrassed. And the more he was embarrassed, the more he just wanted to go back home...
He took the offered hand and nodded. "Jello is good." Isaac followed very closelt after Clowrey, holding onto the edge of her shirt as though she could protect him from his embarrassment.
When they sat down, Isaac neglected the food they'd gotten there, instead reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small bag with slices of an off-white fruit in it.
"Please show me around? I don't know where anything is, M-- Crowley."
Isaac pulled one of the slices out of the bad and ate it slowly, sucking on a seed before discarding it. When he put the bag back, he pulled a small fake flower out and smiled at it for a moment before stuffing it back in his pocket.
"Okay, so... where should we start? Could you show me some place... uhm... quiet?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 9:15 pm
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_©ⓛⓐⓘⓡⓥⓔⓡⓔ ± ©ⓛⓞⓦⓡⓔⓨ ⓔⓘⓡ"Quiet? Well we can start with the library--it's pretty close to here too," she commented, running over the school's layout in her head. She enjoyed the smooth, jiggly texture of the jello in her mouth, not minding the ashy taste too much. "Oh! You probably haven't been down to the beach yet either, right?" she smiled, "You wanna come there with me later, Isaac? I was actually planning to go there already...It'd be nice to go with a friend."
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Questionable Shapeshifter
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 9:21 pm
A library? Isaac liked reading, but he hadn't really put much thought into visiting the Academy library. Maybe they'd have something interesting... maybe something he could curl up and read in his bed when things got a little rough.
"Not yet... I thought there were traps along the entrance to the school? I don't know how to get down there. I'd like to go."
A smile crossed his face a split second after the word 'friend' was said, and while he didn't bother to hide it he hoped Clowrey wouldn't ask.
"So where's the library at?"
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