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 Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 6:37 pm
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 10:00 pm
Kimi sighed as she set down her notebook and dropped her pencil into a cup on the desk. She picked up her astronomy textbook from her shelf and flopped onto the bed with a second notebook and a graphing pencil. Just because Astronomy class was cancelled didn't mean she had to go without it.
After a few minutes, she picked up the materials she was working with and went outside. She wondered if that boy Ariko was going to be there. He seemed to like the stars as much as she. She found it a bit difficult to find a chance to be alone. But at least he wasn't a bad sort.
--->roof
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 4:51 pm
Kimi yawned, stretching out sleep-stiffened limbs. She winced as a muscle pulled tight in her left shoulder. She must not have moved at all, throughout the whole night. She yawned again and pushed the covers off, sliding from the soft sheets. Her green nightshirt hung down to her knees, the Midori crest spread across the back of it, as she headed for her bathroom.
She stepped out into her room, toothbrush still in her mouth, as she began to gather her materials for the day. It was only then that she realized her notebook was missing. She nearly choked on the toothpaste in her mouth, as she fought the quick flood of panic that seized her. She had poetry in there....about both Ryouta...and she grimaced...Tojiro...She said a quick prayer, hoping that if Yuusuke had picked it up, he hadn't read the back.
She made another face as she finished getting ready for the day. She just hoped she could find Yuusuke.
She grabbed her bookbag, and went out the door. She had enough time to grab a bagel and coffee at the cafeteria before the assembly.
--->caf
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 10:17 pm
<---band
Kimi dropped her things next to the wall and went to her closet. Not that there was anything that wasn't a uniform...But she could at least have a clean one on.
After changing and freshening up, she headed for the door. Her hair was neatly combed and held away from her face by a green star-shaped hairclip, and her skirt was one of the shorter variety. Her shirt was a white button-down, left open over a green tank top. Feeling her heart skip briefly, she quelled it and turned into the halls.
--->courtyard
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