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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 7:53 pm
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Anath avoided using the main pathway, unsure really of where it was he was going. The boy generally kept his eyes low, despite the strange creatures and unique scenery to behold. As he passed Anya and Zwei, however, he paused briefly, thinking he was seeing another child like himself. Drawn by curiosity, he approached the duo with slow, padding steps. "Um..." he muttered, trying to get their attention without interrupting. "Are you...?" he stopped, noticing that Zwei's height was deceiving of her actual age. Feeling a bit embarrassed, he looked away and fidgeted with his backpack.
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 8:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 9:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 1:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 5:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 9:23 pm
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Anath watched Zwei quietly. It was difficult to tell what thoughts trailed through his small head as he stared, although his face formed an expression of slight surprise and disgust at the mention of 'Rabbit' or 'Squirrel' as a meal. A cold breeze crept upon the courtyard, and Anath found himself looking curiously to the sky, only to have his glasses nearly fall off in surprise at how large and obscure the buildings were that towered over them. Composing himself, he shoved his glasses back up his nose. The gesture was one he repeated often. Realizing that he and Anya were left relatively alone by Zwei, he turned his attention to his feet again. "I'm Anath," he mumbled, introducing himself to the both of them. The fact that he practically spoke into his shirt made it difficult to hear him, and he did not meet either of their eyes as he muttered. "I find it... a pleasure to meet you." he added a small, respectful bow of the head. Anath's father had always told him to be polite and try to make conversation. The boy tried his hardest, even though Anath never felt conversation was a particularly strong point of his. His all-too-advanced-for-his-age vocabulary had once been heavily ridiculed by other children, so he had stopped talking altogether for a long while. Now, he assumed, things would be different. After all, this was a high school, wasn't it?
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 9:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 2:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 2:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 3:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 6:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 7:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 7:21 pm
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