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 Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2005 5:06 pm
She seems tired, too.
Shiro sat down in the desk next to Shizuka, setting his books in his desk. He thought he caught a flicker of motion from inside the desk, but decided it was a matter of no concern.
Rat? Well, if so, that's good; could always use some extra lunch. he thought to himself, surpressing a smile.
He tried to pay attention to class, but most of his attention was on listening to the others' conversation, perhaps waiting for an opportune time to join.
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2005 6:53 pm
[We need more people! domokun ] "Not sure...don't really want to know though." she muttered back, turning her attention to the sheet of paper that was in front of er. On it was not notes from the class. It was a drawing, a doodle. Somewhat morbid, but nonetheless, her work. It seemed familiar though, as if it were inspired by something, but as usual, she couldn't quite figure out what. And obviously, she wasn't particularily paying attention to the teacher, who actually kept giving Tsukaana nervous glances.
Why? Maybe it was because the girl seemed to always be glaring. Particularily now, when her eyes were half closed.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 1:22 pm
Shizuka shrugged, turning her attention back to the teacher. Tsukaana didn't seem to be in a particularly wonderful mood this morning. Shizuka had a good idea about why, but decided this wasn't the best place to bring up nightmares. She hadn't told her friend that she had started to have them as well.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 5:14 pm
Kairen had sat down in the furthest back desk, one behind and one right to Tsukaana's. Her eyes gazed steadily downwards, as if there was something of enlightment down below... somewhere. Her eyes never flickered... but she felt the cold. She was the cold.
In the middle of the class, she lifted her head a little and glanced to the side at the next desk to her right. It was unoccupied. Curiosity tugged at her mercilessly, but still, gently and firmly. She held up her hand slowly, watching the desk with a presice and natural scrutiny found only in jewel cutters. And as she lifted her hand...
the mirror image rose from the surface in mist.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 9:07 pm
((ill take ittou if hes still up for grabs....))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2005 1:27 pm
xUnbroken-Lifex ((ill take ittou if hes still up for grabs....))
Having successfully tuned out the rest of the world, Tsuki flipped the page of her sketchbook to a blank page, as her mind worked out a new image. Aside from the soft scratching of her pencil on the page, everything seemed silent. A hall, and two doors to her left. A round window, hanging ropes. She shaded darkly, only casting light in a few splotches.
Familiar... Tsukaana squinted at her drawing, then widened. Why had she suddenly sketched the ahll way outside her room> Aside from the darkness, and the ropes, it was exactly how it is right nw. Shaking her head, she turned the page again.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 10:21 am
[Oh come one! This had potential! Please bring it back to life?]
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2005 9:37 am
((I would try... but I haven't been on in 3 months.))
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