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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 7, 2008 18:29:24 GMT -8
"The faculty rooms are on the top floor... but if you meant the pillars," she paused for a moment. "... They're probably just around... lurking. I haven't made an encounter with any of them yet and I've been a year here."
'Yeah, what gives?'
he made a displeased gesture towards her
"not exactly what i meant by some importance, you see im am not all too fond of teachers more so i was referring to someone who knows there way around the place,"
he looked at her if she had caught what he meant.
"you know someone who would be an equal yet knows how to get around with ease" he said accenting his words with slight rise and falls of pronunciation while he tried to put it to simpler words yet his english had not properly conformmed to most of society,
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Post by seishounohana on May 7, 2008 18:51:05 GMT -8
AHHHHH. So THAT's what he meant. "Oh, right, Sorry." She smiled, bonking herself in the head. Argh, for some reason she felt dumb... and... well, distracted. Ok. A person who knows the way around the school right? That'd be... umm... someone who's been here for longer than she. Umm... Well, there were few options... just who was she closest to right now? ...
................. Unfettered, maybe? But where would that guy be at this time. ... and considering that rather embarrassing situation Rem had put them in, it'd be ... particularly embarassing to just go and find him. Especially now that he knows about her feelings for him. A sigh. "I... don't really know much people here, sorry."That, or she didn't really remember anyone else that could've been of use. |
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 7, 2008 19:48:47 GMT -8
"Oh, right, Sorry." she said
he grinned seeing that she understood him,
Gabriel stared at her as she appeared to be mulling it over
*sigh*
"I... don't really know much people here, sorry."
this had disappointed him cause he could sense from the tone in her voice that she was either lying to get rid of him or to hide something, or someone she wasn't all to proud of...
but he wouldn't press her for more details seeing as she was in some deep thought.
"are you alright cheri? you seem to have something on your mind."
he stared at here revealing his emerald eyes glinting in the light
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Post by seishounohana on May 7, 2008 20:16:16 GMT -8
She sighed as he asked her if things were alright. No, things weren't alright. Things are going to change...
-- in what direction it will change, depended on how Unfettered took that revelation.
"Ah, let's not discuss it." she shrugged, "Er... I'm such a horrible tour guide."
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 7, 2008 20:31:54 GMT -8
"Ah, let's not discuss it." she shrugged, "Er... I'm such a horrible tour guide."
"sure"
he said with a slight reassuring smile
"so i hear there is some good food here." he exclaimed
he chuckled curtly,
"you'll have to excuse me i'm not one for small talk"
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Post by seishounohana on May 8, 2008 10:26:00 GMT -8
"so i hear there is some good food here. you'll have to excuse me i'm not one for small talk"
Emily nodded, agreeing with him. Well, the canteen food was actually pretty good -- well, at times... depends on what dish they were serving.
"The food here can be pretty good from time to time," she said, "... and it's good... I'm pretty new to the socializing thing, so... kinda trying, still. Sorry in advance if I get quite annoying."
The girl laughed nervously, opening the glass door to enter the canteen. Ah, they were still serving food for the afternoon classes -- lucky!
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 8, 2008 15:23:26 GMT -8
"The food here can be pretty good from time to time," she said, "... and it's good... I'm pretty new to the socializing thing, so... kinda trying, still. Sorry in advance if I get quite annoying."
as they entered the canteen he looked around for a friendly face maybe even someplace to make a quick start.
"you new with socializing?" he said in an almost sarcastic tone
he looked down to see what he had stepped in
"great, guess its time for some new shoes.."
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Post by seishounohana on May 8, 2008 16:44:57 GMT -8
"you new with socializing?"
"Quite." she said, "I might talk a lot... but... eh, there are quite some things I still need to learn..."
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'like how to actually make sense and not actually sound like an idiot.' she thought.
"great, guess its time for some new shoes.."
The girl blinked and looked at Gabriel's shoes. Ack, guess like the staff didn't bother to clean up after last week's food fight. "Yup, the 259 canteen all right. Nothing new."
She sighed. Great food wasted while hundreds are hungry.
Oh, well.[/quote]
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 8, 2008 18:22:27 GMT -8
"hmmm you dont seem enthused" he commented "is it that it is just another one of those schools or do bad things happen i wonder?"
he said as though he were quarraling with himself rather than holding an actual conversation.
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Post by seishounohana on May 8, 2008 20:48:04 GMT -8
"is it that it is just another one of those schools or do bad things happen i wonder?"
The girl sighed, "I suppose I can say it's one of these schools." Emily walked up to the lady in the counter, "I'd like a mango fruitshake and -"
Emily turned towards Gabriel, "Would you want anything?"
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 9, 2008 21:56:09 GMT -8
"hmmm, fruitshake sounds interesting"
he smiled and turned to face her in the glow of the overhead lighting which gave her an eerie glow but still accented her beauty
"i wonder mon belle, qu'il est ton copin?" he it in his full French accent as to enunciate the effect
"il a fait bonne chance, pour vous avons tres belle" he attempted to speak the poetry of his culture.
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Post by seishounohana on May 9, 2008 22:28:05 GMT -8
"hmmm, fruitshake sounds interesting" Emily smiled, nodding once and turned to the old lady handling the cashier. "... and he'll have a mango fruitshake too, please."
"That will be $5."
Taking the said amount from her wallet, she handed it over to the lady and the woman went off to boss the rest of the kitchen crew into making the said drinks. Sometimes, someone has to become a bitch so that things would be led into a better path.
Just as sometimes wars had to be fought.
"i wonder mon belle, qu'il est ton copin?"
Emily blinked and turned towards Gabriel. "Mmm?"
"il a fait bonne chance, pour vous avons tres belle" Her eyes showed a look of confusion as an unfamiliar language rolled out of Gabriel's tongue. Emily was generally fluent in several asian languages... but French?
Well, she recognized it being french due to the way it was spoken and several words.
... Well... she knew very little french. VERY LITTLE. She comprehended the first sentence a bit, but ... the next few were but a blur of words.
"Um. I'm sorry, I don't understand."
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 9, 2008 23:19:31 GMT -8
he had confused her.....
which all in all was a bit of his purpose, he liked the feeling of being somewhat mysterious and if this gave him that ability then he would use it.
"never mind cherie, let me pay it is the gentlemanly thing to do"
he fished out his wallet and forked over the money
"$5 for a suger enduced heartattack of a drink, wow American standards just do not match up" he thought bitterly to himself as he slurped away at the beverage.
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Post by seishounohana on May 10, 2008 8:48:04 GMT -8
"never mind cherie, let me pay it is the gentlemanly thing to do"
Wow. Gentleman, eh?
Interesting how many Gentlemen are popping about in Long beach. I thought these kind of guys were rare? But just how much of a Gentleman can they be?
"You sure?" Emily just smiled. If he said yes, she would say: "If you insist. Thank you."
She took a sip off the mango fruitshake that had just been given to her for free. Yum!
Mangoes are sweet in itself. Kinda expensive on this side of the world, but the taste was well worth it.
The school's Mango fruitshakes were sweet, but not so overbearing that the students would develop diabetes overnight. It was bearable, and still tasted of Mangoes. ... Well, at least 259's canteen was doing something right.
"So, where are you from Gabriel?" she queried, "Um... before you came to 259, that is."
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Post by Gabriel Seran on May 10, 2008 10:47:22 GMT -8
'the past', he thought 'was the one thing he was trying to forget, but since she asked he might as well tell her, she seemed nice enough to understand were he came from.
"originally from France, was born in the South near Bordeaux, then my family moved to the states, when my father had invested into some expanding companies, then he lost it all and left me.." his voice went from honorable to somber in just a few words...
"been moving town to town with some friends of my mother's family for going on four years, and i just hope that we can settle down here soon.."
"but enough about me, where are you from ma belle?"
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