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 Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 7:57 pm
A room decorated with several posters of scientific things. It's usually dark and used chemistry set sits in the corner. Several glowing vials sit in a case on a shelf.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 8:13 pm
Anton walked into the room and chucked his bag onto his bed. He flipped a rolling chair over by his computer desk and sat down. "Well, this is my dwelling." he said as he started to type.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 12:14 pm
Asanna followed Anton to his dorm. Once stepping in she looked around curiously, "Why are you not a professor?" she asked him. The man seemed very smart and could not see why he would not be a professor.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 12:45 pm
Anton shrugged. "Because I haven't exploited every bit of being a student." he said as he perused some articles. "I mean the job offer has come up in this campus but i turned it down." he said.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 6:48 pm
Asanna continued her observation of his room, but she listened to every word he said. "I see, still not done being a teen. I wish I could say the same, I have grown too fast and matured too much to understand being a teen again. I try and try, but nothing seems to work," she shared with Anton.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 6:56 pm
Anton turned and smiled. "It's overrated anyway." he said. He went back to typing and brought a list of diary entries. THe numbers were in the thousands. "After years of research, i've stockpiled a database for it." He pulled a chair next to him. "Please sit down."
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 7:05 pm
Asanna giggled at his comment "yes, I guess so," she smiled and watched as he pulled a chair up next to him She walked over to the chair and sat down, she crossed one leg over the other and looked at him with a soft smile.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 7:13 pm
Anton nodded and smiled back at her. "Well, I mean I kind of want to be a teacher, i could help you with your anatomy." he said with a soft chuckle as he turned back towards his computer.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:01 pm
Asanna chuckled along with him, but she was not taking anatomy or anything of the sort. She ignored it and watched him fiddle around on his computer "If you do not mind me asking....What are you doing?" she asked trying not to be rude by getting into his personal business.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:49 pm
Anton typed away at his computer. "I'm reorganizing and writing the database entry for today." he said. He began to write about meeting Asanna and how he felt about her.
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 11:59 am
Asanna smiled "I see, kind of liek a journal?" she asked a little curious about what he was typing, but she did not look at it. She did not want to be rude and look at his business.
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 12:03 pm
Anton nodded and smiled at her. "Yes, exactly that." he said. He pulled up another directory to show her the hundreds of thousands of data logs he had. " This compiles as much of my life and my interactions and observations for as far as I can remember." he said.
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 12:34 pm
Asanna smiled, then when he showed her all his entries she was impressed. "Oh my, that is quite a lot... I cannot remember anything from when I changed... Everything before is just a blur..." she sighed, she had always wondered what it was like being a human again.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 8:18 pm
"You feeling ok?" Vanity asked her younger brother Darrien. He shook his head. "Just a little nervous. I hope my roommate is nice." She nodded and knocked on the room door. Her arm was around her brother's shoulders.
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 7:42 pm
Anton shot up and rushed to the door, he swept the hair from his eyes and straightened his glasses. He quickly opened the door and smiled. "Hello." he said with a sincere smile. "How may I be of service?" he asked.
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