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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:22 am
Nuru was home again, but now he had a mission. A heroic mission. After running straight to his room and rummaging about in the chaotic mess that somehow... festered... a bit more than he recalled. He eventually found a notepad and pen and... after tearing out a few pages of some mysterious spilled liquid was good to go!
He was exploring the gardens again pretty soon, this time actively seeking out people. The fresh air was just a bonus.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 11:57 am
Normally the gardens were a comforting, relaxing place for Jove. He loved being outside, with the smells of plants and animals and fungi so rich in the air. He loved the smell of dirt, and moisture, and the feeling of soft ground under his feet instead of the dusty hallways and solid tiles of the school buildings.
But ever since that weird dream, he had felt awkward around he gardens. He remembered was where he- his mirror self, had gotten a gift, and he remembered bright red flowers that drained his energy. And just being in the gardens made it all reappear so vividly in his mind, he almost wanted to run back to his room and hide until he could make sense of it all.
Instead, he sat down on a bench to wait until the feeling disappeared.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 1:34 pm
Nuru eventually happened upon Jove... he remembers you. Unfortunately. He attempted to creep up on the boil. Notepad and pen at the ready. Poised and eager to go. His brows raised slooowly. Expectantly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 5:37 pm
The pup's ears were forward, focused like his eyes on his hands folded in his lap. He was slouching. It was uncharacteristic for the small child, but somehow appropriate. He couldn't shake the feeling that he was mourning something, or someone. Then suddenly, one ear flicked backwards. Towards the soft sound of footsteps at his back.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 5:48 pm
Nuru abruptly moved to slap a hand down on Jove's shoulder, "EY! Remembah me?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 5:50 pm
If the weight and gait of the footsteps were not enough for Jove to figure out who it was behind him, the casual hand on his shoulder and noticeable accent did it. The pup turned his head. Yeah, it was that canine again, he ghost that looked like his brother. Jove nodded, giving his tail a short wag in greeting. Was Nuru going to ask him to look for bugs? There weren't many this time of the year...
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 6:39 pm
Nuru smiled rather large, "Ah got some questionnnns~" He crooned affectionately as he wrote the details he already knew the answers to from before, "Like uhhh... do y'like school? What woul' you change about it if y'could?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 6:49 pm
What... what? So they were going to talk today? Jove was sure there were more interesting things, even if there were no bugs out this time of year he could probably find some birds to show the other ghost. He slowly nodded. Although he was unsure where Nuru was going, he did like school... But as for things he would change, he wasn't going to mention being shoved into lockers during his first and second year.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 6:58 pm
And then there was an awkward pause as Nuru waited for a reply but all that came was a passing nod.. he wasn't sure what the nod even meant for certain, "Uhm?" He waited a little longer, "Do y'have lotsa frien's?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 1:18 pm
Jove nodded again, he had lots of friends now that he was at the academy! He never thought he would ever know so many people, but perhaps that was what happened when you learned with other students, and fought for your lives together. He had made friends with boils and ghouls, and even had a brother in the monster dorms. He could almost imagine what family must be like. The pup tilted his head slightly, a silent question of his own. Why was Nuru asking him these things? His curiosity had been piqued, he might just sit and nod his head through thirty more questions just to know why he was being asked.
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