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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 4:50 pm
 Amelia nodded with a smile. "Later. And be prepared to tell me what's in the box. Now I'm curious." She gave a small chuckle before she stepped out of the auditorium, her shoes tapping quietly on the floor.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 4:53 pm
Lloyd waved goodbye as he looked down at the box, one eyebrow raised. "I'm curious myself..." He thought as he took his leave.
((OOC:Wanna go to the Cafe now or later? It's pretty slow guildwise...))
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The Original Jitterbug Vice Captain
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 5:03 pm
((Sure..so i guess *Time skip a few hours*))
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 1:38 pm
 ► ѕ α η т α η αxxx ∂ є в ℓ α η c◄ⓐ ⓝ ⓐ ⓐ ⓝ ⓐ ⓐ ⓝ ⓐ ⓐ ⓝ ⓐ ⓝ ⓐ ι ѕєє уσυ ∂яινιηg 'яσυη∂ тσωη
ωιтн тнє gυу ι ℓσνє,
αη∂ ι'м ℓιкє, ƒσяgєт уσυ
gυєѕѕ тнє cнαηgє
ιη му ρσcкєт ωαѕη'т єησυgн,
ѕσ ƒσяgєт уσυ αη∂ ƒσяgєт нιм тσσ
▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃ ▃▃ ▃gнσѕтღThe auditorium was empty, most people had left anyway. Walking through the red curtains, a translucent figure appeared on stage right. Laying her pale hand on a baby grand piano, Santana looked around, her ice blue eyes scanning just to make sure no stragglers stayed. Taking a seat on the chair, her sleek black hair fell towards her face. Santana played piano in the life before, it came so naturally to this girl. With red lips pursed, her hands delicately hit a C minor chord. The tone came out sweetly. Besides archery, singing and piano were some of her best talents. Clearing her throat, Santana lightly sang Jar of Hearts by Christina Perri. Her voice was identical to the originals. The music came easily, each word, every note remembered. That was one of the perks of being a ghosts, your memory was extremely sharp. Well yes they're were flaws, like sometimes you couldn't control your cells and just sank right through a chair when sitting. On Santana's mind, everything was composed to focus on the song. Her vocals range had always been a bit lower, and a tiny bit raspy. It was identical to her speaking voice as well. Finishing the song, Santana closed her eyes and grinned.gнσѕтღ▃ ▃▃ ▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 10:20 am
Andrew Caliu Andrew stepped lightly into the auditorium, his hair making more noise than his heels. As the final notes of the song dripped away from his ears he clapped softly as he waited for the young ghost to notice him. He ran his fingers through his hair once as he sat and realized, that perhaps she had wanted not to be seen. One curse of a necromancer meant that he was never sure...they, the ghosts, were just there, and he was always curious why that was. But something in the back of his head made him want to know why ghosts were still here upon this earth. A question none could ever answer in full.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 9:43 am
Alex flew past and herd beautiful singing and flew in only making noise with her wings. She quickly flew on the ceiling and stayed there hoping they did not hear or see her.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 11:29 am
 Toxia RogueToxia made a phone call 20 minutes before she had actually stepped into the auditorium. Carrying her guitar on her back and walking onto the stage, a group of girls already there...Toxia smiled and as she walked passed them, Toxia shifted the guitar from her back and held it, the girls behind her set up with other instruments. Toxia hit the first note on her guitar and the others soon joined in afterwards. Moving towards the mike Toxia soon started singing along to the music, the auditorium was a good place to play some music and jam since the acoustics was really good. Toxia sung in many different styles but she perfered to sing in Janpanese. 
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 5:03 pm
 Show Me How To Lie....
Entering the auditorium, a certain red-headed teacher barely pauses as he sheds his coat and scarf on his way to the stage. He had no classes today, and yet he had returned to his work area anyway; he had been considering putting on a school play, but he first needed to measure the stage and take stock of the sets and costumes in storage; it wouldn't be very smart to announce the play if he didn't even know what would he already had and, since it was the first, he didn't want to stretch the budget too much without knowing about turn out. Yes, it would be best to use everything he could the first time around. Swinging himself up onto the stage, he stands with his hands on his hips as he surveys the auditorium; there were few students present, and none that approached him or otherwise spoke up. That was fine, he didn't want their attention just yet. He was far too busy plotting to listen to them, anyway.
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 5:14 pm
Ginny was hiding from her father in the raptors above and notice the teacher. The fairy flipped over the rails and floated on the stage below. In her hands was a fake skull that she had found. "To be or not to be." The girl commented with a smile as she put the skull down. Her feet finally touched the floor. "Adney." The girl said trying to remember his name. Again using the informal speech that she had done with the man's best friend. Her long dress touched the stage and dragged.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 5:40 pm
Show Me How To Lie....
Wasthat Hamlet? Turning to face the girl as she approached, he raised an eyebrow at the skull in her hand. "I do hope that's fake." his eyes remained on the skull a moment longer before his amber eyes flicked back to the girls face. Can I help you?" he asked, sounding almost impatient. There was something unusual about this girl, though just what he couldn't put his finger on; she looked like a student, but he had dropped most assumptions based on appearance since he'd gotten here. Not all races aged the same way, and some could even control their appearance; he knew of quite a few students that were older than him, and as such there were teachers who were younger than the students. The thing with this girl, however, was that she was speaking to him so informally when he was sure they had never met before.
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 5:48 pm
The girl smiled at the teacher and giggled. "The skull is real." She answered him before moving closer to the man. "I'm Ginny." She told Adney her name. She then pushed herself up in the air and started to examine him. The teenager let out a giggle. "You're rather cute." She commented as she wiped her arm and hand across his face. She then pulled away. "I don't need anymore help then hiding from my father. He doesn't let me out of my room." The girl said with a pout.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 6:05 pm
Show Me How To Lie....
Smirkingin response to her comment about the skull, he looked closely at it as she drew closer; he could see that it wasn't real, but didn't say so. "I'd introduce myself, but it seems you already know my name." he responds, his expression one of dry humor. He raised an eyebrow, however, at her comment about his appearance. "So I'm told." he responds, his voice smooth; he wasn't vain, but it seemed like a neutral response to give. "Hiding? Now why would you be hiding?" he asks, curious. The teacher moved across the stage, intending the exit stage left; he glanced over his shoulder, indicating for the girl to follow him with one hand. He was headed towards the large storage room off to the side where the props and costumes were stored. "Well, if you're hiding, you might as well help me out." it seemed he was looking to get some labor out of her, though it wasn't going to be anything difficult. "Tell me, Ginny, do you have any interest in Theatre?"
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 6:16 pm
The girl floated around the man as she looked him up and down and all around. She was a curious creature and wanted to know about the world around her. "I hide because I don't want to be locked in my room. My father doesn't want me walking just anywhere." The girl answered she then stopped her moment and looked at the man. "I have never taken theatre classes. Father thinks that it will be useless in my future. He rather I take magic classes and language classes." She answered. She was very unlucky.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 7:04 pm
Show Me How To Lie....
Frowning heavily at her response, Adney looked at her closely. After a moment, however, he flashed her a grin. "Then this can be our little secret." he told her, raising a finger to his lips to indicate silence. Flicking on the light in the store room, rack after rack of elegant costumes were revealed; shelves lined the walls, covered with props and various knickknacks. Stepping into the room, he walks down the aisles, stopping to flick through them occasionally. "Besides, Theatre is the language of expression. People have been using the theatre to express themselves for centuries. Love and loss, passion and rage." he could have gone on, but he stopped himself. "The arts are how you learn about the world around you! Anything is possible in the world of the Theatre, especially in this specific one." he was referring to the bounds of magic in the school, which were bound to be more reliable than technology.
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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