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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 9:17 am
Madison sighed, running her hand down her face as she walked over to the over dramatic Ophelia, crouching down beside her. "Okay Miss Ill, you can stay home. You just have to make yourself useful now that you're here. You're not allowed to run off today, because really, I don't want to handle that. So you get to do some of my chores as I study. Most of the shrine duties are done, so you don't have to worry about that; I just want the dark clothes to be cleaned and the light clothes to be taken off of the clothes line and folded neatly in the basket for me to put in their respective places later. Also, clean bathroom would be nice."
She smiled slightly at the dark haired girl, poking her side a little. "Please get up now, Ophelia; I have studying to do and you interrupted it with your lovely acting. Are you in Drama this year or did you just have sugar this morning?" She asked, standing up and brushing off her red shrine pants as she looked at her. She shook her head, still smiling slightly; though she hated it when she skipped school, Ophelia was pleasant company.
Whenever she was around.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 11:38 am
"Yeah, I guess so... we'll be able to find somthing to do. Just as long as I don't miss the next class, it's awefully unimpressive to skip classes on the first day." He said with a quiet chuckle as his friend went on about the principal.
Streaching he walked to the door and waited to see where they were going to go. "I'm sort of hungry personally, would you like to go grab somthing to eat before we start wondering?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 10:38 pm
"Now that you mention it Kichiro..." Kyo mumbled absently, placing his hand on his own grumbling stomach. "I didn't eat breakfast this morning, so I'm kind of hungry myself. So I figure that's a pretty good idea, then. So, first on the list of places to stop by is somwhere where we can get something to eat. After that, eh, who knows..."
Tossing the last of his things into his locker and closing it, Kyo walked towards the door.
"I'll just be waiting outside the door, Kichiro. Try not to take too long."
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 9:52 pm
"Cooking is so fun!" Nina said as she was preparing a cake. It was already 3rd period and she had a culinary arts class. The one subject she never failed at or ever wanted to leave. She already spent an hour on it and spent break times continuing her work. With her chef hate on her head and her apron snug on her body, the guys around her were at her beck and call. As she was wiping up the batter, some of it came out of the bowl and went upon her cheek. The boys almost passed out from the cuteness. "Oh my! Now where is Nina's napkin to wipe...." It didn't take long before a few boys were around her with napkins in hand. "Oh thank you all so much!" Nina said with a cute smile and giggled.
Nina finished the batter and put it into the pan to form the layers of the cake. Nina wiped the sweat off her forhead and the oven was already set. She put the trays into the oven and then set the timer. "Lunch time." She said with a smile to be graced with people around her again.
"Nina, let's sit at lunch together!" Many people were around her. And Nina smiled innocently at them all.
"Well I don't know if there is enough room for us all..." She said. rubbing the back of her head. It was bliss to her to actually feel wanted, it was something she always desired. She couldn't pass off as a genious at all and her cute appearance was probably the only thing going for her. She knew that it couldn't last so school was probably her happiest and saddest times of the day.
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 1:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 1:40 pm
((Right now I'm waiting for everyone to catch up with me. Cause it looks like most people are only on second period. I am already at lunch and waiting for everyone to get there. I can't really do much more than wait considering I'm not even in the same school as anyone else nor is there anyone but myself to roleplay with. Anyways, I think it is just the hectic christmas which is slowing us down right now.
On a side note, I've been really itching to fight in a roleplay. I need to get better with other weapons and whatnot. Also, Aoki cannot be on as much and neither can Izumo because of their troubles, that is most likely slowing this whole entire thing down. I'm not saying it's their fault if that's what you are thinking. I also believe Shinobu is having trouble going onto the threads because of the christmas event glitch and whatnot.))
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 6:23 pm
(( I'm on fine now. I've worked my way around my problems. And our names, respectively are Tsubasa (Mary) and Mikujin (Mike), not just Aoki and Izumo. Blargh.
But yeah, this roleplay is on it's death-bed, or something. So... inactive. I'm trying to get going, but by counter-part seems to have vanished. Woot. ))
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 11:12 am
((Mary's on vacaton but will attempt the reply whenever she can. ^^;; I don't know the story with Edan yet; I woulda been in school today but...NO. ^^;;; ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 11:10 am
[One more OOC and I will castrate you, respectively, with my stick, MIKE.
And I allways call you Izumo, it's just habit. Never cal Mary, Aoki, though, must be because I know her so well. Alright, time for me to post, the gltich is hard to override but I'm going my best!]
Ophelia's shoulders dropped to an all-time low as she regained her height, getting back up again. Chores? No way, she couldn't actually force her to do that, impossible. She just take off like a silver bullet and... leave her vast electronics collections as cheap prey to a psychically gifted Madison. Okay, not wise.
"Sure, your damn chores, I can cap 'em off in a few minutes. Then mall." she grunted, brushing off the stray bits of dust Ophelia's accumulated from her brief stay on the floor. "Dark clothes on the line and the white ones washed."
She stuck off, out in the general direction of the laundry room, arms outstretched, ready to start destroying the orders Madison had so clearly given to her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 2:01 pm
Madison shook her head a little at Ophelia, walking back to the study and sitting down in front of the table, legs folded neatly beneath her as she took out a highlighter, opened a textbook, and went to the chapter she hadn't read yet, going over it and highlighting key points whenever she saw them.
She hoped that Ophelia wouldn't do something stupid...Or mean...Or a combination of both. That wouldn't be pleasant to fix later; especially when she had a busy scheduale as it was.
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 2:23 pm
((I can finally start posting as Sora again! Hu-ZAH! ))
Sora trudged half-heartedly into her next class. Math, she thought dully, wasn't her best subject. She took a seat far in the corner away from everyone else except the odd nerd who sat beside her. Sora was confident if she could get this specific nerd to let her copy, she would at least get a B- on her report card, whether she failed the final exam or not. She sighed and pulled the cone hat off and stared at her first page of work...
...Multiplication.
Oddly enough, Sora actually was able to do this page. The simplest of questions she counted her fingers for, and copied the rest. Her teacher quickly snatched her paper up to examine it after class, giving her a sceptical stare.
"Want a magnifying glass? Maybe I studied?" Sora told him, grinning at the fact he couldn't tell she actually cheated most of the paper. She turned around and left happily, just hearing her teach let out a 'For once...' before the blonde skipped to her next subject.
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 9:06 pm
Chun took a seat in the class, a little disappointed that she still hadn't met either Ophelia or Sora yet. Perhaps she'd be able to find them during the assembly after second, but for now there was nothing to do but scan the syllabus and fiddle with her pencil as the teacher took role.
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