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Post by Addie Balfour on Oct 2, 2009 0:26:57 GMT -8
It was kind of chilly out, but the librarian was a menopausal woman, which meant the library's heat would always be changing, which was never fun. It would be insanely cold and then so very hot. Sadly, she was cold, which meant the library would be hot...Too hot to think, or even to breath, it was just horrible. Addie had actually gone to study in silence, but the constant heating change was driving her batty. The warm was making it so hard to focus, to even stay awake.S he was fighting hardcore against the sudden feeling of sleepiness, which was a losing battle for Addie. Since you can not go against your normals and the temperature of a crazy stamp wielding woman who controls the thermostat. Even in her lack of clothes, she felt that it was WAY TOO HOT! The German-Japanese girl sighed a little as she looked down at her text book, the words seemed to blur together, creating nothing more then a mathematical mess. Why on earth was she wasting her time after school working on a project? Especially when her group mates were late.
Cluck cluck....
"I really must be crazy.." Addie mumbled to herself as she looked up at the clock and rubbed her forehead a little, wishing that breathing wasn't so icky. It was just too humid...kind of like a sauna gone bad. Waiting for her study group would be the end of her. There wasn't much long her will could hold out in the battle against the sleepiness. She'd lose and fold her arms on the table and then rest her head. She was down for the count.
Leaving who ever else to deal with the humid and icky library, where anyone would find it hard to breath. The librarian didn't need to watch the windows, for they were all locked shut and only the janitor could open them. Which really sucked for the poor folk in the library. Somewhere along the way, maybe a week prior to the events of the day, the woman actually broke the thermostat, which was exactly why the library was the way it was. She was just to proud to admit to such thing, her cold flash was gone she needed the cold. But that required going to see the janitor, where ever her was. Which meant she had to leave her post, mos of the students could be seen studying, so it was a good time to start the search. Even as close as it was to library closing.
The students remaining would leave, whilst others would arrive, there was no telling who was in the library anymore. Especially since Addie was asleep chasing a chicken. Why? BECAUSE SHE HEARD IT!
CLUCK CLUCK CLUCK!
"Get back here ya bloody chicken!" The brunette would out and chase the chicken down the rows of plants on a farm...Was she trapped inside of farmville on facebook? Looking around, such a thing became clean to the girl....What a world we live in, where people dream of facebook applications. yes, things were taking over the world....What a shame.
So anyways, there she was....German Japanese versus the chicken... Who would win? At that point in time, it was the chicken, but the girl doesn't seem to give up, she continues to fight on regardless of how many times she wiped out. She was annoyed, but the chicken was slipping up, he was lolly gaging around. Which was the perfect time to strike. Addie would jump up and jump at the chicken, where she'd lunge at it.
"the farmers market has all your delicious produce needs!!"Addie shouted out loud, sitting up straight and snapping her eyes open. Man did she ever feel silly.
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Post by Reira DeMorvick on Oct 2, 2009 10:57:12 GMT -8
Reira was in a rush. Cell phone held to her ear with her shoulder, and various books in her hand, she began walking to the library. Why the library? Well she had a study date with a bunch of people. Gabriel was one of them, so that alone was enough to make her go to the thing. See, Reira was very intelligent and calculating, but when it came to school work, she just wasn’t motivated enough. In other words, her grades were poor, but she really did have the potential to do really well if she learned to hand in her assignments on time and not be late, or even miss, class altogether. Oh and then there was attending class and zoning out…anyways…
“I have to do what?!,” she said incredulously to the phone, almost dropping her books in the process. There was an astonished look on her face as she listened to the voice at the other end of the receiver. “No!! As a matter of fact, I don’t remember…any of this!” There was a shocked silence on the other end. “Well isn’t that just great. What, am I supposed to just..walk up to him and say ‘Hi, sign these, bitch!’?” Apparently yes. Sighing in exasperation, she agreed after much more argument. By this point in time she was already in the library, searching for her group. “Fine. Turning to silent mode now. Bye.” The phone out of her way, she threw all her books on a random table with a girl sleeping on it.
Was she talking about a chicken? Reira listened in further. Yep she was. Amused, she listened more closely, moving her ear a little closer to hear. Bad idea. All of a sudden the girl jumped up and shouted a line that said something about the famer’s market being splendid with produce needs. Jumping back slightly, Reira just stared at the girl with her mouth open, as if to say something. Damn did she ever look familiar.
“Uhh..Hi I’m Reira, and you must by Lily Dale?”
Laughter ensued. Maybe this study thing wouldn’t be so bad after all.
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Oct 3, 2009 2:33:15 GMT -8
Mischa was walking towards the school. Her usual klutzy self dropped her car keys in the sink drain. How did it happen? Better left unsaid. Now she was on the phone with Reira... battling to her.. drat her stubborn-ness!
“I have to do what?!,” Mischa rolled her eyes. She seemed shocked when really the girl should know it HAD to be done. She was still legally MARRIED..at age 18... that is a definite no no.
“I have to say it again? Get the divorce papers! You did get married to him...” maybe if she said it more sternly, she would get it into her head?
“No!! As a matter of fact, I don’t remember…any of this!”
“Well, it doesn't matter if you remember it or not...it happened, Reira... And you need to end it. Bad shit could ensue” Reira and Mischa.... they needed each other. Mischa would be her voice of reasoning.. and Reira will be the one that loosens her up. Mischa only felt comfortable around her and nervous around anyone she didn't really know... therefore, Reira opens up ZEE doors.
“Well isn’t that just great. What, am I supposed to just..walk up to him and say ‘Hi, sign these, bitch!’?”
“Yes... but try a nice approach, it might be more affective. Now, meet me in the library...”
“Fine. Turning to silent mode now. Bye.”
“See y-” and she was cut off. Mischa puckered her lips after the girl didn't appreciate the help Mischa was committing to...damn her! She couldn't have her best friend sleep with another guy whilst her husband is off somewhere as well.
She got in the library doors just in time to hear Reira comment on the girl's name. They knew each other? Well... the girl's face seemed familiar... perhaps she was a Point Hope student as well... Hopefully that girl didn't know Reira, she might take it personally if Rei doesn't remember her....
"Hey...." she shrugged, "What's up?" my penis....
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 13, 2009 20:58:19 GMT -8
Victor smiled walking into the library. he hated group work
HATED IT
with a firey passion that could burn down an orphanage and kill a thousand armies with the simple rage that burned like a thousand white hot suns while ripping the limbs off the sick and the elderly and crushing the souls of all innocent people
but yeah, he got into this group assignment.
he could easily do the assignment on his own, but he hated when groups held him back. He looked around... Reira... cool, and addie and mischa...
cute girls... at least he'd have something to do between working on the assignment.
"Hey guys whats up?" he asked, his voice rich and lovely as always as he sat, putting his folder he used for all of his schoolwork down on the table. he smiled, looking between the three
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 13, 2009 21:09:21 GMT -8
A day at the library sounded like a great idea on a day like this Gabriel had tests all this week and he needed some catching up in between his intense amounts of plotting. The tall man strode through the corners of the school till he approached the back door to the library a slight sound coming from within.
"I thought this was a library?" Gabriel chuckled turning the corner with a small wink.
He knew who was there, all close friends, good company could only mean good times.
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Post by Addie Balfour on Oct 14, 2009 15:47:46 GMT -8
There's a time in everyone's life, or so I would assume there would be..Where they'd fall asleep in public and say something weird.I'm pretty sure it happened to at least everyone once...I mean, who hasn't woken up from a cat nap in class and accidentally called the teacher mommy? I mean, I've done that....But other people could be different. Well, any ways! I should get to the point. But who has that moment where you wake up to see your old roommate [of like a day] standing in front of you? I mean, I'd never have thought in California I'd see her again. It makes me wonder what others are here, ya know? I had some friends there...ha ha ha
Addie's blue gaze focused on Reira, listening to her as she guessed her name wrong. Silly girls always seem to forget people, maybe everyone didn't have a memory like hers. Whatever was the real reason behind it. Addie would join Reira in some laughter, smiling at her. Yeah, something she'd probably not do after mixing up her name. "Reira, it's me Addie. We went to Point Hope...Admir mistook you for me." With that the brunette would chuckle again. Sure stalking wasn't a good thing, but it made for some odd moments....Always.
Mischa was there too? What a small world they lived in. She'd smile at the other girl. "Hello Mischa and Reira! It's nice to see you again." Words spoken in a friendly tone, even too people she had probably only met twice and seen in class. Who said she couldn't be friendly to them? Who knows what could come of it?
Then it caught her attention, the tanned young man from the high way walk. "Mr. Delicious Murderer!" The brunette would blurt out, pointing at Victor in a very dramatic fashion. "Stalking me! I knew you! You came to kill me!....Oh hi Gabriel!" From over dramatic to happy again, she was having fun messing around. Perhaps this is what it was like to hang out with a close group of friends.
Maybe one day she'd be accepted with them...or have her own group. Who knew?
Good lord was it ever warm in there, she felt a little dizzy standing up so fast, which caused her to put a hand down on the table. She's smile at them all, "It's nice to see you all again."
Who knew that in a school Library in Long beach she'd meet two people from Point Hope and meet up with some new friends? What are the chances...Well, okay I could see the whole new friends thing, after all we do go to the same school...YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN! I MEAN SERIOUSLY! STOP RUINING MY.....realizations....Good...lame people....
Would the project get finished? Or will the group just screw around, find out in the next post......>___>;;;;
My bet it on screwin around.
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Post by Reira DeMorvick on Oct 14, 2009 18:02:17 GMT -8
Those cerulean eyes watched at the sleeping girl woke up, staring at her. Reira realized how awkward this probably seemed. A complete stranger, creeping up on you when you were sleeping. Haha…nice. She was going to explain, when the girl introduced herself as Addie and oh poop, she apparently knew Reira as well. Who was Admir. Damn it , damn it, damn it. Here was yet another person who knew her but she didn’t know them. But she was familiar. Maybe it would hit her in two seconds…
“HOLY CRAP! You’re Addie!,” she said, basically falling into the seat beside the girl. Yes Reira, that was what she just said. This was Addie Balfour. Your roommate for a day. “Sorry…I’ve been suffering from amnesia so… I didn’t know who you were for a sec there.” A small, embarrassed laugh would escape her lips. Though she didn’t have too much time to enjoy it, for Mischa had walked in, and soon after Victor!
Yaay Mischa….Yaaaaay Victor!
“Hey you two! Wow I may actually like this study group thing!”
Then from a planet known as Planet Darkness, from a place on the planet that was called Dark Land, where everything is dark and black…even the little tiny ants crawling on the tiny black leaves of the black trees were dark…Gabriel walked into the room.
Reira smiled.
“Hey!”
Yep. This would be a great study group. That is of course, if any studying got done. She doubted it now. Gabriel was here and Victor…and Mischa, and Addie…who’d be studying if the group of people were this epic?
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Oct 14, 2009 21:34:40 GMT -8
Well...MORE PEOPLE WERE SHOWING UP.
Why was Mischa here again? Who knows... she just told Reira to meet her here...OH YEAH! Reira was studying... but considering the newbies whom have joined the group it was highly doubtful any educational experiences would be shared amongst themselves.
OH well... Mischa loooved non academic exercises. Yay stupidity!
"Many happy fun times shall ensue!" a moment of silence would occur and Mischa would stand there, shifting her eyes back and forth between each person. "Yeah..Never mind I can't think of anything fun."
She slumped herself in a chair and literally head desked it. Though, she did it too hard and a loud thump would be heard. She sucked at depth perception... which contributed to her klutziness.
"oooooh... La mia testa è ora dolente." Italian was used when ever she was hurt and didn't want to admit her defeat. Mischa rubbed her forehead with the balls of her palm with an exaggerated, sad carrot face.
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 14, 2009 22:44:41 GMT -8
Victor looked behind him as gabriel showed up... well at least some academically intelligent people had showed up... and to be completely fair if Victor was to just hang out with people, this would be a hell of a group to hang out with... maybe he could suffer through it just for the epic times they where sure to have at this table. Mr. delicious murderer?? ?okay, whatever... thats addie alrightand he had no idea they all already knew each other... not bad, not bad at all. then Victor gave a joking wave to reira as she acknowledged him "Yeah hell, with this group I imagine fun is all we'll be having" Victor said with a little chuckle as mischa said she wanted to find something fun to do, then deciding she couldn't find anything fun to do. "I doubt it will be difficult... I have the feeling fun will just stumble into our laps" Victor said with a little wink before she head desked unceremoniously.... that looked like it kind of hurt... holy crap... italianwithout a second thought Victor's brain went into italian as he heard it, from his mouth almost musically he breathed out "Voi poveri cari, sono stai bene?" Victor asked, in his deep rich voice, his accent near perfect and a delight to listen to (rough translation "you poor dear, are you okay?") |
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 14, 2009 23:04:23 GMT -8
Gabriel's eyes perked up closly listing everyone in the room, one by one he naturally sized each of them up simply for good measure before smiling. Apparently fun was on the brain, well Gabriel didn't have anything specifically in mind unless it had something to do with a massive orgy. But then again. He looked curiously to Reira with an elongated grin before turning away and taking a seat kicking his feet up with a relaxed bad-boy disposition about him.
All the Italian would have given him a headache, he remembered spending a month or more in Italy between comin here and he'd had about enough of the language for his high school life.
"So who's got a good plan to get out of this project?" Gabriel smiled curiously.
He wanted to work on this project as much as the next fellow. Turning towards the clock he noticed it had struck 10 pm. A soft clink heard near the entrance to the Library. They were locked in.
(ooc: Adventure begin!)
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Post by Addie Balfour on Oct 16, 2009 1:46:31 GMT -8
Amnesia?
"That's such a shame!" Addie said with a sad expression, "I do hope you can remember all that's important!" Her voice would fade off as the chatter began. Man did she ever feel out of place, regardless Addie stood with a smile on her face.
With that Addie would sit back down at the desk, where she originally had been sitting. It was only a moment before she closed her sketch book and note book, no one needed to see half finished fashion sketches; they'd probably laugh. Addie looked out past the table and those who sat at it and listened to their chatter. To the foreign language Mischa spoke as well as Victor, it was quite fascinating really. It was quite interesting how the school managed to attract so many different types of people.
There was chatter, followed by the question: who has an idea for the project....Only to have...
CLICK....follow not far behind.
She'd look to the clock....WOW!
"Did you hear that? or am I hearing things?" The brunette questioned as she looked at those in the group; praying that she was only hearing things. She was half tempted to get up and investigate but decided against doing so...because she was kind of on the sleepy side. After all, she could have been wrong and would have moved for nothing.
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Post by Reira DeMorvick on Oct 16, 2009 2:04:40 GMT -8
Reira grunted amusedly at Mischa’s Italian. She missed talking Italian. Oh wait a minute, she talked Italian all the time to Demetri…well at least she did when she was in Venice. Anyways, she found her friend to be rather cute in her clumsiness. But wow, interesting group. Gabriel had brought up an good question. How to start the project. She raised an eyebrow.
“Do we even want to stat?,” she said jokingly, flashing a grin at the other three. Then she thought, why not get some drinks ---non alcoholic--- to start everything off. “Why don’t I get some drinks? My treat!” She would walk to the entrance with a happy little stride. Her hand grabbed the doorknob and she pushed, expecting it to open easily. Hell, she even took a step and found her forehead bonking into the wooden door.
“Um guys…I think we’re locked in.”
That wasn’t good. She really wanted a drink! It was hot in the place, not to mention late. Oh wow, it was thaat late?! Turning around she looked at them and shrugged. Well, may as well rejoin them. Except that didn’t work out. As she was walking back to the table, the lights turned off! It was absolutely pitch black!! She couldn’t see anything and ended up bumping into a book shelf.
“Ouuuie!”
*Creak..creak..tip!*
Was that the bookcase in front of her beginning to fall? A book landing beside her said, yes, yes it was. Screaming, she ran in any random direction not wanting to be rained on by books and shelf. In her endeavours, she happened to bump into someone. They had a masculine shape to them. Well, either Victor or Gabriel.
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Oct 16, 2009 16:43:28 GMT -8
Victor replied in Italian.
Hewassomuchmoreepicontopofhishotsmile!
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm
"Io sono utilizzati ad essa, grazie" It was great finding someone to speak Italian with. Other than Reira or Demetri...Well... even then she barely talked to them...Reira too... Probs cause Reira hadn't lived as long as Mischa had in Venice... so Reira was used to this language not her native tongue.
The project was brought up again and Mischa didn't answer... she didn't have to do the project, Reira did..Mischa wasn't in their class. Then the door clicked... Addie mentioned it and when Reira decided we all needed beverages... she couldn't open the door.
"Shit..I was thirsty too."
Then the lights turned off.
Ok..So Mischa's clumsiness on a scale of one to ten was usually a 9.99. Now when the lights are off, it is multiplied by 10.2384. Luckily she was sitting so divide that by 2. So at the moment her Clumsy rate was at a whopping 51.140808...
She heard Reira bumping into something and it sounded as if it was tipping back and forth... a book landed on Mischa's head so she stood up and started to run away from the direction she had last seen Reira. Least she get hurt...hehe foreshadowing.
Now she was standing you have to multiply 51.140808 by 2.. and add a 4 for running in the dark. 106.281616..YAY
She slipped on a fallen book...slid a few feet, then tripped over a chair landing on a table top...only to tumble roll across its surface and land on the floor and bump into another table... then an ornament of some sort wobbled off said table and landed on her stomach.
"OUEF!" the decoration rolled off her stomach and Mischa hugged it.
"Is everyone fine? I am..."
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 16, 2009 21:20:50 GMT -8
Victor smiled, kicking his feet up on to the table No problemo, you worried me for a sec" Victor said, his rich voice changing easily back into english, though still with a slight accent as reira offered to get everyone drinks.
"Sounds awesome, can you get me a Dr. Pepper please?" Victor would ask as she walked through...
or rather into the door...
that is not a very good strategy for getting everyone drinks!
she turned and the lights clicked off. Victor had no idea that the school had an electronic shut off... usually if he was at the school this late he was on the roof, or causing trouble...
this was certainly a first.
he heard reira run... book case falling, hitting someone... then he heard mischa stand up, and then unceremoniously fall and trip, just making out the squeek of sliding over a table, and then a soft bonk
Victor whistled one quick note, clearly impressed by how fast that situation just went to shit. he smiled, though no one could see it... it had been quite humorous.
Victor got up slowly, his eyes begining to adjust to the dark as he walked toward the door. he felt it gingerly, then without provoking he jumped back a step and slammed the door with his foot, a loud resounding ring through the dark library.
at this point his face turned into a curious scrunch, and he rubbed his chin comically, mocking the deep thinking process.
he turned going to a water fountain he pressed the button and water flowed out, he only needed a little.
he spun it to an incredibly high pressure, raising it to the door to cut through like how they make motorcycle rims with a high pressure water cutter...
though the door seemed to glow and repel the water... Qi resistant technolodgy? clearly someone at the school wasn't messing around
"Guess after the kids trampled the library enough times the school sprung for a door that didn't suck, something to hold the monsters out... or in this case, in." Victor said with a little laugh "I doubt if even you could break this gabriel" Victor said more seriously now, turning to the rest and walking slowly through the darkness, his hand outstretched until it lightly touched addies back on accident. he withdrew his hand remembering she didn't like to be touched.
"Seems as though we're locked in for the night" Victor said with an unseeable shrug
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Oct 16, 2009 21:49:58 GMT -8
Gabriel felt a sudden tremor reverberate suddenly throughout the room and the silent humm of the electricity coursing through the air halted. FLickering and then gone the power disappeared, Chaos took control of the situation. Gabriel froze, he knew that in a situation it was best to remain still till the initial hit was over.
*Thud, Crash, Bang*
It was over in seconds and he caught Reira tripping over him in his seated position. A small grin on his face as he wrapped himself like a shield around her.
"Shhh... Don't worry, just a power outage."
His eyes traced about the room until the wavering light from a window gave him the chance to adjust to his surroundings. He caught Mischa, Victor and Addie still very present. Victor made way to the door tring to break the weary lock.
"I doubt if even you could break this gabriel"
Gabriel nodded silently. He tried thinking quickly trying to understand the layout of the building but he felt more comfortable in the Moral Crest structure. Then he remembered all those long days of staying in the library his Junior year.
"Quick look around theres gotta be a back door somewhere..it'd be a firehazard not to."
Gabriel nodded before looking down at Reira, "Hey how're you?" He said in a joking smile, "I'm going to go check out behind the librarian's desk be right back."
With that Gabriel shifted up not lingering too long before he edged his way to the desk feeling around shortly. A hand stuck out getting pincered by an auto-stapler left active on batteries.
"OUCH!" he yelped in the dark.
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