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Post by Marr-ee on Apr 11, 2007 21:18:46 GMT -5
Amberly trudged into the common room carring a few books and magazines that she brought with her from home. A bookworm, you might call her, but her personality is bubbly. Her long red hair was put up in a ponytail, very conservative with her clothing as well. With a slight smile, she found herself a comfortable armchair to sit on and rest from her traveling.
At her last school, everyone was very nice, but as it went on, the school seemed to have less of an attraction to her. Her friends were going away, and hookups were happening.
"I really hope this year works out..." She mumbled as she threw her leg across the arm of the chair and laid her head back admiring the glass ceiling. "We never had those at my other school."
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Post by canary on Apr 13, 2007 21:49:42 GMT -5
Vanden slowly walked in, his legs feeling heavy and unstretched after sitting on his knees for so long. He had no idea where Amberly, Matt, Terren, or Seaheart had went, and didn't particularly care on a few of those. Sighing, he slumped into a large chair. He realized that if one day, no, about 6 hours, was going to be like this, he was in for the time of his life, good or bad.
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Post by Marr-ee on Apr 13, 2007 22:01:50 GMT -5
Michella walked into the common room, after finally leaving the beach. She still could hear the water's sound in her ears as her eye's noticed only one person in the common room at that time. Where was everyone?
She moved into the room quickly, and plopped down on the nearest couch that was in steps ranch and fell on it with a thud. "So... How's your day going so far?"
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Post by phpshift on Apr 13, 2007 22:08:38 GMT -5
Terren walked into the common room after leaving the library to give Seaheart and Amberly their space. As he walked in, he noticed a familiar face. He looked over at Michella and wondered if he should talk to her. Would she remember him? What was her name? Michella. It came to his mind easily. He decided to go over to her. "Hey," he said, "remember me?"
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Post by canary on Apr 13, 2007 22:09:02 GMT -5
He looked up lazily and noticed a strange new girl enter the room. His enthusiasm somewhat returned, albeit a bit less. "Not so well. First day, too. I'm Vanden, by the way." He smiled over at her and sat up a bit in the chair.
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Post by Marr-ee on Apr 13, 2007 22:14:27 GMT -5
"Terren? Hey... How's it going?" Michella acted excited to see him, after pacing herself exploring the school, learning her whereabouts. She finally returned her attention to the guy she had started talking too. "Yeah, I've only met Terren there. So, I've had a pretty lonely day... But it was nice. The beach was nice, of course!"
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Post by phpshift on Apr 13, 2007 22:18:11 GMT -5
Terren sat down and looked over at Vanden. "Hey," he said, "how's Matt doing?" Terren felt a little more comfortable now that there was someone else around. Vanden alone was just a little too much for him.
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Post by canary on Apr 13, 2007 22:22:25 GMT -5
"Mine was uh, not so nice. Pretty conflict-filled." He sighed, and barely acknowlegded Terren. He knew Terren didn't like him for some reason, but he wasn't sure exactly sure why. He frowned a bit, feeling extremely lonely, even while in the room with two people.
"Oh, uh, who knows?" He laughed nervously. "The kid's crazy.."
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Post by Marr-ee on Apr 13, 2007 22:25:03 GMT -5
(My roleplaying is kinda off because i'm getting tired. It's 11:22pm here. Forgive me!)
Michella noticed that Terren didn't have much interesting in talking to her, so she passed it on as though he was deep in thought or something. "Well, at least you got to meet people. Wanna tell me what happened? Or is it to difficult?" She laughed a little to lighten his mood.
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Post by phpshift on Apr 13, 2007 22:27:16 GMT -5
Terren laughed. Maybe he was wrong about Vanden. He seemed pretty normal. He turned back to Michella. "My day's been alright. Did you just get back from the lake?" he asked, "that must have been at least ten hours ago that I saw you!"
(ooc: That's real time. lol. Been roleplaying for 10 hours now...)
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Post by canary on Apr 13, 2007 22:28:26 GMT -5
"Oh no, it's just this guy, he's kind of full of himself, or at least I think so, I guess I'm the only one..and then there's this girl, and yeah..now she I guess likes him or whatever, and then there's like this guy, and..." He froze and his eyes slowly looked over at Terren. He quit talking immediately and shrugged nervously. "So yeah.."
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Post by Marr-ee on Apr 13, 2007 22:31:30 GMT -5
"Nah... Been exploring the school and stuff. Learning where the classes are and stuff. Anything exciting happen while I've been wondering around?" Michella asked Terren. She leaned her head back a little and looked up at the ceiling and yawned. "It must be getting late. I'm getting tired."
She listened to his talk about another girl and a guy. "ARe you SURE she likes him? Maybe she's just worried about him? Or..."
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Post by phpshift on Apr 13, 2007 22:33:23 GMT -5
"No, not really," Terren said, "I have to do double-time in the danger room tomorrow though, so that sucks. Maybe Mr. Raelin will get sick or something. Not that I wish that kind of stuff on people. I just... ugh..."
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Post by canary on Apr 13, 2007 22:36:59 GMT -5
Vanden's face was dull. "I think she likes him, and that's not what I meant by other guy.. Nevermind." He said quickly, realizing the people here might not accept him, and most likely wouldn't. "Anyways, enough of my bitching..how are you..?" He said to no one in particular.
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Post by phpshift on Apr 13, 2007 22:41:15 GMT -5
Terren looked around at everyone. They all looked a bit tired. The early-day animation of the common room was stolen away by the night, shamelessly and without warning. He could feel his own energy fading. "I'm alright," Terren said laughing. "How are you?" nowadays is more like pushing a ball down a hill than an actual question. It just kept the conversation going whenever there was nothing left to say. He tried to think of the next thing to keep the ball rolling. "So Vanden," he said, "who was the grumpy guy in the danger room? He seemed a bit uptight."
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