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~Kiana_Nala~ rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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 Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 3:33 pm
Circe had managed to stumble up the stairs of the Reaper dorms to her room door, barely awake and conscious of what she had just thrown herself into. Just as she was about to open her door and crash a rather large group of reporters made their way over to her and started throwing out questions at her. Turning around to face them the ghoul went wide eyed. "What is this even?" She mumbled to herself as she noticed that they were asking questions due to the Trials that were going on. Really? Had it been any other day she probably would have gladly answered them with a smile on her face. However, they were interrupting some much needed rest and to say the least, she was not in the mood for some nosey reporters. Sighing Circe looked at the reporters. "I'll answer you're questions." She said in a apathetic voice. Hopefully then they would scram.
"We heard a student dissipated during the last Trials. Are you scared for the next ones?" A random reporter called out among the group. Circe was of course horrified at his question. "Dissipat-ted." She responded, a small but clear gulping sound was made in her throat. "Well, I haven't heard anything about that..." She said, trying to think of how to respond to such a question. "I think... Being scared over what is to come would be accurate." She nodded. Though there was clear unease in her voice. "But I think that I'm more excited for what is to come. Me and my team handled this trial pretty well. I'm sure we'll do even better on the next one." She finally managed to get out as a slight smile managed to break through.
It was true, while her team had lost in this event they hadn't done that bad. And she was certain that now that they had more experience under their belts that they could handle the next challenge that was put forth. Then again, War didn't seem like an easy thing.
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~Kiana_Nala~ rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 32 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 3:35 pm
Circe thought for sure that answering one question would be more then enough to get the reporters off her back. However she quickly realized that by answering their questions she had doomed herself. Almost right after she had finished answering the first question another reporter called her attention. "How much do you really know about the Four Clans?"
Now this one was an easy answer because the truth was really that simple. "I actually know next to nothing about the Four Clans." She nodded. "I've never met a member of any of the Four Clans and I highly doubt I ever will." Knock on wood. Why would a Four Clans member want to meet her? She shrugged. "I know that the Four Clans are Famine, War, Death and... Conquest?" Circe said, now unsure of herself. Was it Conquest? Yes. Maybe. She was far to tired to be thinking about such things! Why wouldn't they just let her sleep? Taking a glance at the reporters it was clear they had another question if not a million more lined up.
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~Kiana_Nala~ rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 38 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 3:36 pm
"How much do you really know about the Four Clans?" A reporter in the back called out to her. Okay, was he deaf? She had literally just answered that question. Why did she need to answer it again. Sighing as she placed her thumb and index finger to the bridge of her nose and then leaning back on her door she closed her eyes. This was beyond annoying. Maybe it was due to fatigue but, this was just annoying and unnecessary. She didn't want to answer these questions. When was there a Boogeyman when you needed one? Though, clearly there wouldn't be any as they had managed to get through the gates.
Removing her hand from her face, Circe looked at the reporter in the back that had asked her the question. "As I said just seconds ago to the lady to my right, I know virtually nothing about the Four Clans other then there are four of them and that they are clans. And the names of the clans of course. Famine, Conquest, Death, and War." She said, now turning her attention to a reporter who showed no physical sign of being any gender. "What's your question?" She asked, hoping that it wouldn't ask the same question someone else had already asked. If they were going to keep her from sleeping then by golly they better ask something original.
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~Kiana_Nala~ rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 95 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 3:38 pm
The reporter seemed to have no problem puffing up it's chest, clearing out it's throat and then blurting the question it had at her. "I've heard rumours that the Heirs of the Four Clans reside in Amityville? Is this true? What are they like?" This one was certainly a hard one to answer as Circe had absolutely no idea if the Heirs actually did go to her school. She had never met one and had up until this point only heard rumors that they did. Was it possible that their school was that great that the Heirs would come to Amityville? She almost laughed at herself. Since Halloween there was no doubt in her mind that their school deserved to have such 'acclaimed' students in it's midst's.
Either way she didn't know for sure and thus that meant she had no reason to comment one way or the other. "I, have never met any of the Heirs. All I have heard are the very few rumors that there are in fact Heirs going to our school. But I wouldn't count on it as I've never seen or met one. Nor do I know anyone that has." She said with finality. Then again she hardly knew anyone. That didn't matter though. She was going to spread a rumor that they did or didn't go to school here. And if they did they were obviously remaining hidden for a reason. Just as Circe thought the reporters were going to ask another question they quickly noticed another student just a few doors down from her who they hadn't yet interrogated.
Sighing with relief Circe scurried into her dorm room and shut her door as quickly as she could, making sure to lock and barricade it. All she wanted was sleep. And she was determined to get it. Didn't they know that those Trials were exhausting? Not allowing herself another minute to dwell on the reporters she hobbled over to her bed and got under her covers. Instantly crashing.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 5:58 pm
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