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 Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2008 8:13 pm
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Tiff let out an abrupt sigh, but it wasn't a total shocker for her. Kurai must have left right after Ai, Kurai, and herself had finished there swordsmanship training. He always wanted to travel around Ria and spread the word of God around, perhaps that time was now. Ai herself rarely see's Oliver so it wouldn't be a surprise that she herself couldn't keep in contact with him. Ai always visits Makie's gymnastic meets, which Tiff always wanted to attend, but could never do since work was so hectic. Then there was that whole time she wasted trying to find Ky, but without knowing his whereabouts she gave up on that quickly.
Turning her back on Zen she politely refused his generous offer of helping her. The search would seem unnecessary and besides, they weren't the main reason why she came back to the school.
Tiffany eyed zen from head to toe. Her observation could be easily mistaken that she was checking him out, however she was merely observing for something else. She then came closer to his face and idly started to check around. It was almost as if she was searching for something that she had lost. Tiff backed up a few spaces away from zen and curiously held her chin with her finger. She tilted her head a bit and made one last observation of zen.
"Not bad, I guess you'll do. But first..."
Tiffany then paced herself as she pointed her fingure towards Zen.
"Do me a favor and take off you shirt."
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2008 8:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 1:00 pm
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"Please, I may look like one, but I'm not a slut!"
Tiff took a big sigh realizing maybe she should have explained herself first before asking for her bizarre request.
"Ok, look, I don't know if you know, but I am a model. I was supposed to do a shoot with another male model, but he got injured and now we are model-less. I volunteered to go out and find a new model for the shoot and I thought Ria High would be a perfect place to look for someone since the model we were using was a teen. So forth and so forth, the theme of the shoot has a punky vibe to it, which I can sense from you..."
Tiff took a deep breath as she spoke all of that quite fast. She regained her composure once again and eyed zen.
"So....will you do it?"
She gave out puppy dog eyes hoping it would work on zen. Her puppy dog eyes always usually work, but the only person to be oblivious to them was ky.
Trying to bribe him in deeper, Tiff added a prize of satisfaction.
"And you'll get paid!!"
(short post is short)
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 1:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 4:19 pm
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"Er...Hey wait a minute..."
Tiffany was dragged upon by zen, leading her to a unsuspecting place. Apparently he had someones else in mind that would suite her model search. Thoughts scattered in head of who this mystery person could be. Perhaps she knew him, or perhaps not. Images of the man started to pop in her head. He did specify that he was more punkier then himself and perhaps more attractive. She couldn't help but conjure up images of a sexy man posing with guitar in hand and muscles flexed out. She started to giggle at herself at the possibilities.
Inch by inch they passed by building after building. Students eyed the two whispering at one another, probably making assumptions of a romantic relationship between them. Tiff just sighed at the thought. She already was in love with someone else....not with one, but two men! Ky is one of them, but her drive for him seems to be diminishing quickly, however she still can't shake off her affectionate feelings for him. The other was a guy who she met at Ria from the previous year, who is also looking forward to the big lights. They actually hang out alot, and he seems to return the same feelings for her. Though her heart is still split into two. What choice will she make in the end?
Almost feeling like a rag doll, Tiffany decided to ask who they heck is this person they are about to meet.
"So like who is this person!!! Does he have a model body!? I need someone with a model body!!"
Tiffany actually never took step in the greenhouse before. Its not that she hated plants or anything, it was just one of those things you forget exist in the school.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 7:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 2:47 am
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The sound of furious, yet haphazard scribbling on a notepad could be heard to someone with extra-sensitive hearing as a figure standing nearly 5'4" walked forward, head down, with a mechanical pencil in one hand, attacking at a diary-sized lined notepad in the other. It wasn't obvious what she was writing to anybody but herself, and she was focused intently on it. The tennis shoes she wore trotted lightly over the grass of the courtyards as she eventually reached them, not looking up to bother deviating from objects... luckily, she avoided all of them she came in close contact with by either instinct or some inhuman manner. The girl's slightly tanned fingers paused, as she'd walked to the edge of the northern courtyard, coming from the south.
Her eyes turned up, not seeing anything. Oh, what was that color.. that color.. she tapped the eraser to her lips thoughtfully and blinked as she heard the correct response from somewhere nearby. Turning her head to and fro in surprise, she found to source of the shout, 'SCARLET!' and absently wrote the color down on the notepad before flipping it shut, tucking the pencil in the swirls of the notepad's binding. Judging by the person's appearance from afar.. they were a new student. This brought a bright smile to the girl's face, lighting up her green eyes.
"Excuse me? Hello?" she called out, even going so far as to jog closer. "Are you looking for something?" a pink ribbon, tied in a bow around her neck swayed in the wind, even after she came to a stop a respectful distance away from the new student and her maid due to the constant breeze flowing through the area. The look on the young girl's face was bright.. she couldn't have possibly been more than fourteen. At best. Maybe it could have been just her purely childlike happiness at the person with their new Ria High School ID held in one hand.
"My name's Keila!" she greeted happily. "Are you looking for something? A dorm? The cafeteria? The hot spring? I can help you around and show you wherever you like!" the earnest look on Keila's face faltered and she now looked genuinely worried, practically sorry. "U-u-nless.. you don't want my help.. and I mean.. th-that's okay too..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 4:22 pm
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Caprice was out for a jog, sports bra with a zipped up navy blue jacket and blue running pants with two white stripes running horizontally down the sides, her hair pulled back in a high ponytail again. She found herself stopping upon the familiar sight of the Northern Courtyard. Usually she zoned out everything she ran by, or ran away from this area, but today her feet seemed to carry her to this specific place of Ria property and she found she had to stop and look around. It was beautiful, as it always had been, and it held a lot of memories. She clutched something under her jacket--a crystal necklace to be exact. It was her sole reminder of someone she'd cared for, and lost, and the only person she would have ever been able to bring into her homeland.
A sigh came from her lips, and a frown as she stared at a familiar tree. She'd been by it when she met him, twice, and she'd sat there when he'd surprised her. She had landed in it when her sworn enemy had attacked her from above, taking her from her room for her to freefall. That was not a pleasant memory, and it had taken some time, even with Mirael's wonderful healing abilities, for those wounds to go away. And the scars were still there, some wounds never to be fully healed.
She shook her head and let out a slow breath. This isn't like you she thought as she put a smile on her face. Stepping off the path, she walked on the grass, liking the sound and feel of it moving around her so slightly as she moved through it. It was a happy place, she had to remember, as was this school, even through the triumphs and failures. It was both a challenge and a dream to be here, and she should enjoy it. Or at least pretend to she thought once more, a quiet giggle coming from her on that thought. She walked right up to the large tree with its knobs and many branches and placed a hand on its trunk. Her eyes took to the sky, and still she smiled. But really, she just wanted to cry.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 3:05 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 12:28 am
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Hearing a voice, Caprice gave a small jolt in the upward direction. She tilted her head down, allowing her bangs to find any small bits of possible tears in her eyes and remove them, then tilted her head up and turned around to see who had spoken to her. Usually people left her alone on her jogs--either from sheer respect or because they were too wrapped up in their thoughts and lives. That's just the way people were, but every once in awhile... well she supposed someone had to say something eventually.
This girl seemed to have an ashy brown hair color that seemed almost pink, like...rosybrown. It wasn't something you came upon often but most people didn't know how to describe the color. She also had sandy eyes with seeming-brown pupils, too. She'd met a few people with an odd eye color--hell, Lazoras, the one whom she was at the tree for in memory, had golden eyes due to his type. It wasn't so completely unexpected to see people nowadays with odd ears or tails or eye colors or wings or anything. In fact, normal people looked weird to her now, and weird people looked normal. Ria, you've done some interesting things to my perception she thought as she smiled.
At the question of her being lost, her eyes grew a little bigger, her lips closed and small and she blinked three times. Then lifted a single index finger and pointed at herself, as if to say 'me?'. Then she smiled and used that hand to hover in front of her mouth as she giggled a little. "Oh goodness, no. Just reminiscing. I do that a lot lately. Are you?" Since she'd heard the term 'too' she had assumed the girl was, but asked to double check just in case. She smiled and looked up at the sky again, remembering faintly the feeling of how it was to fly. That was one of her first experiences here, and she'd always treasure it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 7:49 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 5:41 pm
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She looked back at Rika and shrugged with a smile. "It took me a long time to learn my way around. I was getting lost for months." It was a small admittance to something that had happened and she viewed as rather funny, but that was also because she was kind of walking around like a zombie in her first days (and had ended up at the hospital while looking for dinner). Just so long as she did her classes, got some exercise, and eventually found a room or a tree to sleep under then she was fine, and that's how it was for nearly a year for her. It really was funny to think about all that stuff that had happened in the beginning. But this place was[/u[ awful big. There were areas that she still probably hadn't visited.
"Caprice Serova. I've been here a few years though," she said with a chuckle. So she was right--this girl was new. It was nice to bump into someone--anyone really. But especially new people because then they were far less likely to know of the events that had occurred here, and all the dram that had come with it. And she couldn't be on a particular side, either, so it would be best not to trust this girl too much yet. But not to ignore her, either, because that would cast her away, and possibly towards Morvik if she was unlucky (which was something she nearly always was).
The question of being hurt had caught her off guard though and Caprice found herself blinking. And then she looked completely confused for a second there. It seemed she ran into another healer, so chances were she was a pretty good person thankfully. She put her hands up and moved them from side to side and shook her head, then moved a strand of hair from her face. That's when she felt a small tear. Oh, so that's why she thought now understanding. "Just reminiscing. Lots of people been in and out of here, you know? And my family's so far away..I guess I got in the moment." She laughed at this, trying to not seemed so bothered by events. She didn't like people to know that she was sad. Oh! she thought as she looked around. "We could probably pick you up a map though."
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 7:09 pm
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