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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2015 9:39 pm
  Vitula and Hemera find each other at a library where they begin to talk about there favorite books and authors and get into a nice quite debate over it all. (not really)
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2015 1:23 am
It was another rainy night in New Hemisect city, the kind of night Vitula had always fancied. He didn’t look at it as it was gloomy or wet outside, but more of an idea that the world is getting clean again. This if anything made Vitula very happy to see something dirty become clean all over again. While most trolls are stuck in their hives doing nothing Vitula finds going to the Library on a rainy day the best thing to do. He walked over to the music section and quickly grabbed some books about his instrument as well as a few books on doing maintenance on quick rapid firing weapons in the mechanics section of the library. He took the stack of books he had and began walking to his usual table he would sit and read at, only to find out that some other troll had taken it. Looking around Vitula needed to find a place to set his books down and read. He noticed a table in a small corner of the library and walked over to it. Placing his books down on to it he pulled the one from the top, a book about Troll Mozart and his techniques on playing the four stringed wood instrument. This was Vitula’s favorite book to read and had read it numerous times. As he began to read a thought had popped up to him, he wondered if he had taken some trolls seat like the other troll did to him. He quickly ignored it and continued to read in quite.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2015 1:37 pm
As far as Hemera was concerned, the point of visiting other parts of Alternia was to avoid weather, not run into more of it. Busthind had plenty of precipitation as-is, so she wasn't particularly excited to have a muggy outing. Oh well. She was prepared, anyway. She was always prepared. Her head was protected by her hooded jacket, so she didn't have to come into the library drenched and looking slightly pathetic, unlike other folks.
Pagoni followed her around, occasionally dripping diluted wax as he did so. She hoped he'd eventually stop whining about how miserable he felt and go nest somewhere and nap so she could read in peace. The last thing she wanted was a scene because of his hushed yet continual squawking, or the potential to splatter the reading material with his oozing wings.
Mera had gotten through a couple of books during her time there, whittling through the hours until hopefully the rain let up. So far, no dice. With a sigh, she got up to put the tomes back and find something else to pore through. She went to the new additions shelf to see if there was anything that could possibly be useful.
Most seemed to be romance novels. She frowned. The tealblood did not care for is kind of genre, but if they were popular among trollkind....it was best not to be ignorant from disinterest. With a resigned sigh, she pulled one from the shelf.
She plodded back towards her table, then stopped dead in her tracks as she noticed that someone else was now there. In her seat, no less. A difficult situation. She could just go elsewhere, but this had been her spot for the past few hours. She could ask the other troll to move, but that could potentially cause a stink if they didn't automatically defer. Pagoni was lurking. It would be ridiculous to cause a fuss in a library over a seat...but she did want that table. Instead, she compromised with herself. Mera returned to the table, and sat down in a different chair while looking at the other troll with a pleasant smile, and a quick glance at the subject the other child was reading.
"Ahh, troll Mozart. A classic. Do you know about the most famous movie based on his life? It's popular but wildly inaccurate. Such a shame, too. He deserves better, don't you think?"FoxFire120 A little later than I had intended but what can ya do
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2015 2:46 pm
Vitula looked up quickly from his book that he had been reading for some time now to notice a troll he had never seen before talking to him. He studied the young girl troll for quite a bit before answering the question she had asked him. “I have seen that movie, and I agree that it was very inaccurate! Every troll should know that troll Mozart was a very skilled four stringed wooden instrument player and a very proper gentlemen. Though I do believe they spent too much time explaining his background as well.” Vitula spoke to the young girl troll. If there was one topic Vitula was good at it was knowing all about the four stringed wooden instrument and famous trolls who had played it. Surely if this young troll can share the same amount of passion in troll culture as him they would become friends very quickly. “My name is . . .” Vitula started till he realized he was still sitting in his chair. He quickly got out of his seat and stood straight up and began again. “My name is Vitula. The pleasure is all mine to meet you Miss.” He said bowing in front of the young troll. It was just then he had heard a loud shushing noise coming from the head librarian from across the room. Vitula quickly sprung back up and shook his head to the librarian as a sign that he understood he was being to loud.
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2015 1:26 pm
"I don't see why they had to make a joke out of how he laughed, either," Mera replied with a flippant toss of her hair. That kind of humor was absolutely boorish. She would've gone on to other issues, there were plenty and she was on a roll and there was a sympathetic ear. This already seemed like a positive encounter, and she was ready to take full advantage.
The yellowblood was moving on to sharing names, however, and she had to roll with the conversational flow. Hemera couldn't help but titter a little at the overly formal display. It did not come as a shock to see, after getting a good look at how the yellowblood dressed. "How charming!" she said with the utmost sincerity. "I'm Hemera-" then they were shushed. Oh. Whoops. Another small laugh, but slightly embarrassed this time. "I'm Hemera Moachm, but I usually go by 'Mera'." the tealblood whispered. "Do you have a concert later? You are dressed very nicely, considering." It was the big city and all. "I feel underdressed in comparison!" He was dressed especially well for a lowblood of all things. Surely this couldn't be his usual attire.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2015 11:17 am
Vitula was pleased by the way things were going, he almost couldn’t believe he had found someone who could understand what he was talking about. He could tell that the troll in front of him could feel the same way, or at least he like to think that she did. Listening to every word she said just made Vitula want to be her friend even more. Vitula was even surprised by her name; the way it was pronounced just gave off the vibe of intelligence. He listened to the question that Hemera had asked and could do nothing but just smile at the question. “No, haha. I wish I could play somewhere big for tons of trolls” Vitula said with the smile remaining on his face. “These are my casual clothes, the ones I usually walk around in.” He spoke in a hush tone forgetting he was once again in the library. He quickly looked over to the librarian to see they were eyeing him again. Lucky he caught himself before they could shush him again, at that point he would just be flat out embarrassed. Vitula returned his view on to Hemera and brought his voice down to a whispered and asked her the following question. “Why do you ask?”
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2015 7:52 pm
"You always wear concert clothing?" Mera blinked. "That is...certainly an interesting choice. It's definitely unusual. But grand, I think. Like grandeur?" What a wonderful, big, smart word. She was proud of herself. "Do you ever worry that a highblood might take it the wrong way? Or make you a target for ruffians? I know the crowd in this city is certainly...mixed. Of course, I don't know if you live here or not, but still. You are very brave. I would just be careful, if I were in your shoes. Err." She looked under the table. "Boots." Now that she got to impart wisdom from her superior platform, she sat upright again and frowned at the book she had pulled from the shelf. Here she was, talking about the finer side of music while she had something for the most base tastes before her. Surely she could work her way out of it before it could become an issue. "I would rather read about troll Beethoven or troll Chopin, but I know plenty enough about them and their work, but this...popular stuff. Well, I haven't had any interest in it, but in mixed company I don't want to look like I live under a rock." She stopped and sighed. "Not every troll cares for the classics, of any sort. It's a huge shame."FoxFire120 Mera: COMPOSERS Me: Uhhhh who the hecky did music again besides Mozart and Beethoven. NO NOT REMBRANDT HE WAS A PAINTER. CRIMINEY.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2016 8:30 am
"She made a good point" Vitula thought to himself. "Why do I wear concert clothing?" He pulled out a writing utensil and wrote down the question to revisit it at a later time. He did this while listing to the her question about the highbloods and if they would take it the wrong way. "I don't think they would? Don't most highbloods wear stuff like this?" he whispered softly As they continued to talk Vitula perked up at the words troll beethoven and troll chopin. They weren't exactly his favorite composers but non the less any troll who knew about classical music was a winner in his book. "Have you ever heard about troll Bach? OH! what about troll Handel! SURELY YOU HAVE READ ABOUT TROLL VIVALDI!!" Vitula said standing up in his chair and speaking at a yelling volume. He quickly covered his mouth and turned to see the librarian standing up and pointing at him. Vitula sat down while he was still being pointed at and scolded for speaking way to loud for what had to been at least the third time. He turned to Mera, blushing at this point of embarrassment . "I apologize for that out burst. I get very excited over the classics very easily." He said in a quite whisper. Gl!tch~ Sorry this is very late :3
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