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 Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 6:41 pm
((no, wait!, i thought the remark was for you and the post was for ms cross, since she was waving her hand, Should I be more accurate when I describe what the other person is doing, unless perhaps, you overheard and stumbled out into the hall before cross could respond.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 7:26 pm
((O.O i'm so confused, i thought i was right down the hall from you. W/e jsut discard the post if you wanna.))
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 7:13 am
I wandered around the hallways looking for my dorm room. I kept figgiting[sp?] at my fangs, since they felt so uncomfortable. I found my dorm room after a while[10 mins or so]. I unlocked the room and shut the door looking around to make sure no one was looking. I smiled a bit and pulled out my guitar. I started to play Play My Music. My voice was soft and very soothing. Humans might even be under my control!
[[not!!]]
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 7:13 am
I smiled. "Its very nice to meet you Redin." I said. "My name is Asondra Grey Johnson. But please call me AJ." I replied. "do you care to acompany me outside Mr. Redin?" I said smirking. My tone was all joke but i was really asking him to do just that. I leaned closer and spoke in a quieter tone. "I i just wanna get the hell away from anything that reminds me of school...and i just wanna take a small sip..." I said smirking refirring to my small bottle of vodka my father gave me a couple hundred years ago.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 7:29 am
I smiled after playing. I was happy, for once nobody interrupted my singing. I then stared out the window. I looked at everyone that was there. I felt bored again.
[[sorry I'll change the font...]]
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 9:24 am
Mercy yawned, looking at her assigned dorm number on the sheet of paper. The secretary was glancing at her with suspicious eyes, irritating her. So Mercy, being her usual random self, stuck her tongue out at the secretay, then gave her a stunning smile. She then quickly ran up the stairs, searching for room number 222. She hummed a song rather loudly as she passed the doors and people on her way there.
Tye glanced around the school rather warily, sighing quietly. His headphones were in place, around his neck, playing Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata. He closed his eyes, losing himself in the music, wandering through the hallways of the new school. He soon found his room, 275, and placed his bags on the bed. Turning off the music, he looked out the window, silently wishing to go home.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 9:59 am
"I'd be glad to," I say as I note the bottle at her hip as I took her lightly by the hand and headed down the stairs along with her, heading towards the library where he had noted a back exit. I was more less interested in her, more than the vodka at least, never did develop a taste for the stuff, but an outing, away from all the dreary red would be nice.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 10:12 am
[[YOU CAN TALK IN 3RD PERSON!?!!?!? YAY!!!!!!]]
Jason packed only eight sets of clothing. One of them were his fighting outfit, and the rest looked the same.[the one in the pic of him] He brought a big bag of instruments, he barely snuck out with them. The bag included two guitars[electric and acoustic], a drum set, a piano[the ones that bands use...], and an amp. He hid all those things in his closet. Jason left the room and locked it. He wandered off looking around, for a vampire..he seemed more human, a VERY cute human...nobody knows why..not even himself. [ X D ]
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 10:18 am
((ok i'm jsut gunna say that i'm outside cuz this is too wierd))
I walked outside and kept my gaze down as i passed other students. I wasn't much for meeting peopel unless they talked to me first. Finding a nice place to rest i started to play my Taylor big baby guitar. Minuet by From First to Last was the first thing that came into mind. My acoustic let the sweet song flow from it as i hummed slightly. I did have a Gibson in the doorm room with a nice sized amp, but i couldn't take it outside to paly under the stars.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 10:22 am
Jason heard someone play an acoustic guitar. He smiled and followed the sound. He then found "Blu". He walked behind her. "Um....nice...song..." He said softly, but very low.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 10:38 am
Alexandria turned aronud and saw a guy standing behind her "Thank you, but its not mine" She said and smield sslightly poking her lips with her fangs. After all these years with them she still could poke herself.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 10:39 am
When we got outside, i looked over at him. "So tell me about yourself Redin." I said wanting to start a conversation. i pulled the bottle out. I open it and only take a sip. I really hated the stuff, but i just liked the small buzz i felt afterward. I knew that i had low tolerance to it, but thats why i only took a sip. I felt the liquid burn down my throat and i nearly gagged. But soon enough, i felt the slight buzz and i felt giddy and happy. I giggled. "You want a sip? It probably wont have as strong affect on you as it did me...i have a really low tolerance to it." I said giggling. why am i giggling?
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 11:01 am
"You hummed it didn't you? It was nice..." Jason said. "My name....is Jason...nice to meet you.." He said as he extended his hand out slowly. "Nice fangs by the way..." He said with a small smile. His fangs poked out a little bit.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 11:15 am
[[may you please post in size 9?]]
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 12:52 pm
Alexandria extended her hand out to him and took it. "Alexandria Lecroff,but call me Blu. Nice to meet your aquantice" She said then glanced at his fang and smiled slightly "You too. You play?" she asked looking at his guitar.
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