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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 10:11 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 10:21 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 11:24 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 11:33 am
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Rakata noticed the two other students looking at him, but ignores them. he pushes himself up off the ground and straps his guitar back on, then swings it behind his cloak. he started walking towards the entrance to the courtyard when Andre, Phil, and Jerome, 3 of the males students that had loved to give him issues appeared in the doorway. "so where do you think your going?" Andre taunted as he grinned. "ill go where i please Andre. now move." Rakata retorted. "tsk. tsk. tsk. sounds like we need to teach you some manners." Andre said. "enough." Rakata said simply as he pulled out his Colt .45 "get out of my way now." he said, voice suddenly icy cold, while his eyes burned with a kind of inner fire. "woah man! dont get carried away!" Andre said as he backed up. Phil and Jerome were already halfway down the hall before Andre noticed and started running. Rakata put his gun away, and continued down the hall, toward his dorm.
he unlocked the door to his dorm, and stepped inside. except for his bed, dresser, TV, computer, and guitars it was empty. he set his guitar onto the empty stand next to his other 2 guitars. laid down on his bed and went to sleep
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