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"...Coast Redwood (Sequoia Sempervitens) as of current the largest species of tree, under our protection due to the extreme amount of lumbering of this species." Bronagh read off a plaque she found in the ground behind the tree. Her piece of writing before she had even read this information fit amazingly.​

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She placed her hand on the tree and put her head against it. Although she could have stood for a long time in this position, she walked away, making sure she still had everything.​

As she walked towards the Astronomy Tower a loud obnoxious dubstep ringtone started singing, "Shit." Bronagh shouted as she heard the ringtone. This particular ringtone was put on her phone by her best friend's ex boyfriend who called himself "Shadow" although his real name was "Joseph Jones" which was a name he had stated millions of times that he hated. The only reason she even had him in her contacts still was because he knew how to work an electronic music program(hence the dubstep ringtone).​

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Spoiler: Phone Call from Unwanted

Bronagh shut off the phone and grunted in irritation before she decided she wasn't going to walk to the Astronomy Tower, instead she was going to get food. Which after much speed walking she made it to the Mess Hall where she grabbed something to eat and sat at a table alone, pulling out her notebook and starting to write more about The Big Trees​

 

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Daniel did not seem very interested in Aileen, which was okay. She had not planned to grow close to a roommate. If she did, it would be great, but it was fine if she didn't. Aileen had one close friend, Brian, and that was enough for her. Having trouble keeping with conversations did not help in making many friends. That's why she thought that everything would be fine if she and Daniel just got along.

Aileen nodded in response to her roommate. What to say now? She didn't want to come off as nosy so she didn't want to ask any more questions. She was beginning to feel hungry and wanted to get food. "...I think, I'm going to go out and grab something to eat. It was nice meeting you. See you later," she said, ending by tilting her head with a small smile on her face.

She grabbed an outfit from her dresser and went to get ready. Oh my god- that was so embarrassing. Why am I so awkward? She thought to herself with her hand covering her forehead. Afterwards she headed to main building, where she heard the mess hall was located. Hungry. She texted Brian telling him that she would be there, in hopes that he might join her. There were too many people that could be there and she wouldn't know how to deal with all of those eyes.

 

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[/url]Heidi recoiled slightly at the sudden proximity of Harley's body. He sat down right beside her. She didn't understand what he would want. Why was he here? Her gaze continued to remain at her feet, staring at the white canvas slip-ons the old man got her. She fidgeted with the cuffs of the sweatshirt. This one fit much better than Temperance's did. At this moment, it was a disappointment. What she wouldn't give to disappear in the over-sized hoodie. " How have you been? " he asked, leaning back and looking up at the ceiling, " I'm guessing not so great. " He sounded more relaxed this time. Was Harley nervous when he greeted her? Why would he be nervous.​

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She risked glance up at his face. He seemed content while staring upwards. "Fine. I've been fine," she lied. Harley seemed to be pretty good at reading through her though, at least, that's what she saw at the hot springs. He would probably see right through her this time too.​

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Oh come now deary. Why don't you tell him. Maybe it would make him feel bad. That would be fun. Tell him how you ran away after he and the other boy snapped on you. Tell him how you ended up lost in the woods. How you slept there overnight and then spent the entire next day there. How you would have frozen to death had Altair not found you. I don't want to. Oh why not? It would be so delicious. No. I deserved it. No. He deserves it.​

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Her eyes moved back to the shoes on her feet. Heidi's face paled and any thoughts of her stomach had vanished. This encounter had definitely distracted her mind from the fact that she hadn't eaten in nearly two days.​

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With arms still crossed, Casey huffed still pissed off at the teen that was underneath his foot. His anger knew no bounds but the moment he felt the tap on his shoulder Casey turned to face the culprit and a big wide smile stretched across his face upon realizing just who it was. "OH PHYSIC MARI! I' sooo glad to see you here!" Casey said happily as he jumped off of Altair and smiled up at Marina with a great big grin on his face. "That guy over there is my brother Altair...I was just getting revenge against him for a certain event he was a part of" Casey said as he glance over at the fallen Altair "Tarry this is Marina, she is an awwwwwwesome physic" Casey said

"Y-yeah I know" Altair said weakly as he slowly started regaining himself. Slowly standing up, Altair groaned "damn kid you've gotten stronger" Altair mumbled as he glanced over at Marina "she helped me out yesterday so I yeah....I am pretty acquainted with her" Altair said with a smile

"Ah so you've seen the awesome power of Mari! she's the greatest!" Casey said as he continued to grin and turned back his attention to Marina "so what bring you here Mari? did your physic powers lead you here or something?" Casey said

 

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[/url]"I know the now.

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Marina chuckled lightly and tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. Casey was very flattering. She liked that. Flattery was one of her favorite forms of payment. Hearing about how amazing she was always lifted her spirits and Casey was never without a compliment. The laughter finally ended and her face was left with a pleasant smile. "so what bring you here Mari? did your psychic powers lead you here or something?"​

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"No, no Casey they did not. I was actually seeking out your brother here. Tarry, was it?" She cocked an eyebrow at him and held out her hand. "Lady Marina, how do you do?" Her smile was energetic, but a glint of mischief behind her eyes. "I would assume that judging by your earlier comment, my services were of help to you? That is pleasing. I am here to help those in need and you appeared most certainly in need last evening." She pulled her hand away and wrapped her fingers around the belt on her jacket. Marina uncinched the sash and let the coat fall open. ​

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It felt wonderful letting the flow of air grace itself over her body. The plummeting neckline on her multi-toned green dress caused a momentary chill down the front of her body as she pulled the coat off. Marina folded the trench coat neatly and held it over her left arm. The bangles on her right wrist jingled together and she glanced back up at the pair of brothers smiling.​

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Once he'd gotten to the cafeteria, it didn't take long for him to get breakfast for him and his roommate. Since that was done, he headed back towards the dorm and saw that he was still sleeping. Guy must love to sleep more than I do. He put his roomie's food in the fridge provided by the school and proceeded to eat his own.

 

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xxxxxxxxxx Her answers were short, guarded, nervous. It was obvious that she was hiding something, but Harley didn't know what. She had a short fuse, it seemed, but she was internally fighting to keep anything from getting out of hand. Schizophrenic; he had discerned that she heard voices - now, the only question was, what kind of voices were they? Usually, they were negative, gave the person lesser ideas of themselves, of their worth. Told them things, like to kill, or to harm.

His mind traveled to where she went after she had run of the train. To hide somewhere, because she was scared, frightened, even, by his reaction to what she said? His gaze to the ceiling faltered slightly and he sighed, not looking at her. " I doubt that, Heidi. " he remarked, quietly, " You're lying to me. Look . . . I'm sorry about what happened on the train. I probably . . . shouldn't have said that to you, in such a harsh way. It was bad of me. "

For a moment, he let his words linger between them, and he sighed again, " Kallisti . . . doesn't know that Madeline Moore is dead. She never told me, but she had some romantic feelings for her - somehow, she forgot about Madeline, and I really don't want her remembering. " he explained, " I'm just . . . watching out for her I guess. Still, that doesn't mean that it was right for me to snap at you. I . . . I hope that you'll forgive me. "

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[/url]"I doubt that, Heidi." he remarked, quietly, "You're lying to me. Look . . . I'm sorry about what happened on the train. I probably . . . shouldn't have said that to you, in such a harsh way. It was bad of me."

He was apologizing. Why was Harley apologizing? He was right to be mad. She was bad and deserved to be scolded. Heidi still refrained from looking up. Harley was intimidating and she wasn't sure what might happen if she looked at him. He grew silent and she debated the idea of speaking up, but decided on remaining quiet.

For a moment, he let his words linger between them, and he sighed again, "Kallisti . . . doesn't know that Madeline Moore is dead. She never told me, but she had some romantic feelings for her - somehow, she forgot about Madeline, and I really don't want her remembering." he explained, "I'm just . . . watching out for her I guess. Still, that doesn't mean that it was right for me to snap at you. I . . . I hope that you'll forgive me."

Kallisti. That's what her name was. Now she at least had something appropriate to call her. Romantic feelings? I hope that you'll forgive me. Forgiveness. He really was apologizing. This was a strange turn of events. Nobody ever apologized to her. They rolled their eyes. This wasn't fun to them. This was boring and a waste of time. "S'okay..." she muttered. Heidi began pulling at her fingers, one by one. "...I'm...I'm sorry," she mumbled and glanced up at him.

There was a lump in her throat and she had to fight back the urge to suppress the tears welling up inside her. "...You...you know. Don't you?" No one had said it yet. They all knew something was wrong, but no one had flat out asked. They treated her like a small child. You are a child deary. I'm not. Yes, yes you are. A pathetic little child you are, unless you let us help you. No one would treat you like a child then.

 

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xxxxxxxxxx If anything, Harley was relieved that Heidi wasn't mad at him . . . She accepted his apology, small and nervous, she was, still, but she accepted it, and it made him feel better. He could have adults mad at him, bitchy girls mad at him, buff jocks mad at him, but not people like Heidi, or Anthony. They were just . . . There was something about them, they had a sort of innocence, one that shouldn't be broken.

. . . These kids were gonna be the death of him.

From next to him, there was a slightly shudder in Heidi's body and when he leaned forward, resting both his elbows on his knees and linking them together, he looked at her. Poor girl, looked like she was going to cry. " . . . You . . . You know. " she suddenly said, and he raised his eyebrows, " Don't you? "

For a moment, he wondered what she was talking about, but then when he found that there were people that didn't know much about her, Harley knew what she was referencing, and he sighed. " Yeah, I know. " he replied, " With the scratching and the . . . the constant look of sadness and torture on your face, it wasn't really that hard to figure out. "

It was quiet again, for a moment.

" Are they mean to you? "

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As Marina introduced herself to the silver haired teen, Altair smiled his casual smile and grasped the girl's hand "The name is Altair and its a pleasure to meet you madame" Altair said closing his eyes as he got on one knee and gave her hand a small kiss. The girl was certainly one of high class so Altair felt it would be nice to humour her. When the hand was drawn back Altair stood back up and opened his eyes.

As she brought up yesterday's events, all Altair could really do was smile back. He was very grateful for the girl and her physic abilities and has she not been around then Heidi would have probably frozen to death "Thats right it was with your help I..............................." Altair began to say as he suddenly paused mid-sentence as his eyes caught the sudden removal of the jacket and the outfits. His eyes widened at the seen and was stunned but this only lasted for as second as he closed his eyes and brought his fist to his mouth as he cleared his throat "errr like I was saying it was with your help I was able to accomplish what I set out to do...so thanks" Altair said still keeping his eyes closed. It was rude for a gentleman to stare and he had to correct himself after all.​

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Glancing back from Altair and Marina as the two conversed, Casey crossed his arms and merely listened to them as they spoke. Hearing Altair's problem having been solved by the great Marina only boosted the positive image he had about the girl. He noticed Altair's sudden pause but didn't think much of it as he glanced over at Marina's outfit. He really liked the dress and Marina was a pretty girl, but something was off about the dress. "Hey Mari, you really shouldn't dress like that in this time of season, I mean its a pretty dress and all, but its getting real cold outside and I don't want you getting a cold or anything" Casey said.​

 

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xxxxx"Are they mean to you?" Are they mean to you... She couldn't tell if he was just curious, or really cared-- not that it mattered much. It was a good question though. Were they mean to her? Heidi never really thought about it before. She didn't think about much to begin with. The lump in her throat seemed to have grown ten-fold in the amount of time that she remained silent.

xxxxx"U-usually..." She finally managed to choke out, nodding in agreement. The girl didn't talk about it much, not even with the slew of psychiatrists they made her visit growing up. "They say hurtful things and try to make me do stuff I don't like." It was hard. Her heart beat furiously in her chest. She could feel her body temperature rising. It was nerve-wracking, to say the least. "Ran away after the train. They thought it was a good idea. Got lost in the woods for the night. Y-yesterday, lost control...they took over." Heidi searched Harley's eyes, for a sign of what he might be thinking. Should she stop? Keep talking?

xxxxx"Made me stop moving and fall asleep. Wanted a tea party, but I ran from them. Laid on the ground for hours, til Altair found me." She jumped slightly-- remembering the slap to the face-- and her hand unconsciously flew up to protect her cheek. "Altair...found me. And at the hospital too. Helped me...all three times." Her eyes drifted off as she slowly became lost in thought. "Can't go back. They'll send me away for good this time..." Heidi's voice softened to a whisper as she began to trail off.

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xxxxxAltair was most definitely intriguing. The generous kiss to her hand was almost shocking. People rarely did such acts anymore. She had to resist the urge to laugh when he had become speechless at the sight of her dress. It would appear as if the choice was working. That was pleasing. His attempt to cover up the slight mishap was even more entertaining. Today was truly shaping up to be a delightful day. It was a good thing she had gone to look for him. His confirmation that her services were of use was just the tip of the iceberg. "...with your help I was able to accomplish what I set out to do...so thanks" Her smirk was plastered on her face.​

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xxxxx"You are very much welcome. As I said, my greatest pleasure is to help serve those in need."​

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xxxxx"Hey Mari, you really shouldn't dress like that in this time of season, I mean its a pretty dress and all, but its getting real cold outside and I don't want you getting a cold or anything," Casey said. She turned to him smiling still and gave him a light pat atop his head.

xxxxx"I shall take that into consideration the next time I choose to dress. Thank you for your concern Casey." Marina reached her hand into the pocket of her jacket and pulled out a small rectangular-shaped piece of cardboard. It resembled that of a business card. "Is there anything I may do for you while I am here Casey?" While listening to his response, she turned back to Altair and held the card out to him. "Here. If you decide you need anything at all, feel free to grace me with a call. I am always taking private sessions. Each card has a number listed at the bottom. It's your client I.D. number for when making appointments. You use that instead of your name-- for privacy's sake." She decided to intentionally leave out why it would need to be private. There was a no need to scare off all the new Bellhurst potential so quickly.

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xxxxxxxxxx When Heidi replied with a small answer and a nod, a flash of pain passed over Harley's pale face, gone just as fast as it had appeared. They were mean - this was usually the case, so why was he so surprised? So . . . hurt? A kid like Heidi didn't deserve this, and it was terrible that she had gotten this kind of fate anyway.

" They say hurtful things and try to make me do stuff I don't like. " He looked away from her, almost not being able to bear the agony on her face, the embarrassment, the pain, " Ran away after the train. They thought it was a good idea. Got lost in the woods for the night. " Her voice was quick, nervous, unstable; she was scared that he didn't care? He looked back at her, his eyes warm, but sad, very melancholic, " . . . Made me stop moving and fall asleep. Wanted a tea party, but I ran from them. Laid on the ground for hours, 'til Altair found me. "

Heidi's hand went to her cheek and Harley raised an eyebrow, again. " Altair . . . found me - and at the hospital, too. Helped me . . . all three times. " All three times? She escaped the hospital, three times - with help from Altair, no less. Maybe that guy wasn't so bad as he thought . . .

But what did Harley do? He snapped at her. Upon remembering the event, his face went red and he shot up from his seat on the steps, angry with himself. He began to pace in front of Heidi, letting himself be openly troubled by the fact that he had been so mean to her when she was already having trouble from the voices in her mind. AHG, how could he be anymore of an asshole? What could he do to make it up to her?

Harley looked at Heidi and stopped his incessant pacing in front of her. " Heidi. " he said with a sharp tone, " I'm sorry. " And then he stood her up and hugged her. What in the hell was he thinking, doing? Whatever . . . " You're not alone. I'm sorry for everything, before. I'll take more care in the future, you'll be okay - everything will be okay. "

He placed his hands on her shoulders, " Do you believe me? "

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[/url]What? Wh-what was happening? Warm strong arms were wrapped around her body and she was lifted onto her feet. A...a hug? He was hugging her? How had this happened? Harley apologized again, and again. What was going on? Her eyes were wide as she stared at the wall behind him. The girl's small arms hung loosely to her sides. Was she supposed to hug back? Would he want her to hug back? This situation-- it was unlike anything she had experienced since she was a small(er) child.

Her voice was gone. The tension eased from her body, causing the lump in her throat it dissipate as well. Everything will be okay. I doubt that. He has no idea what you're going through. The struggle you're dealing with. He has no way of ever knowing, unless-- No. Oh why not? Let us show him how you feel, together. No. I like Harley. He was so cold and heartless before. He said sorry. For now...

Tears pooled out of her eyes as their embrace ended and he held her shoulders. "Do you believe me?" She sniffled and stared at him confused through the row of bangs hanging in front her eyes.

"I...I uh...I..." What was she supposed to say? His whole demeanor oozed confidence, even when he seemed to be acting different. "y-yeah. Sure. Believe." Heidi wiped her face on the cuff of the sweatshirt. It was a good thing she new nothing of make-up or the cuff would have been ruined.

 

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Matt smiled at Daniel'd responses, that did mean he would have to come up with an elaborate plan to get her out of her room. He would manage it though, no doubt about that. Anyway he turned around and grinned as he saw his room-mate awaken.

He jumped up out of his chair immediately, "Hey, sleepy head, I was wondering when my awesome new room mate would awaken. You look pretty cool to me." He grinned and it was perfectly clear every word he said was genuine. "Anyway, I'm afraid you'll be spending the next however long putting up with me. The name's Matt Right, jester of fun, ultimate prankster and flirt. I plan to put on a show. It is an absolute pleasure to meet you."

With that he raised his arm, jumped up and did and extravagant bow to the other boy, unfortunately he misjudged it. He was caught off balance and fell forward, "Aghhh!!!!-" THUMP.

He was silent as his body feel limply to the ground, unconscious. He'd hit his head on the corner of Anthony's desk with force and now was completely out cold, until such a time when Midnight gets her life back in order.

 

OOC- Oh shiz pissing Liz off. Situation dangerous. Abort! Abort! Abort!

"Thank you so much! And yes I do have money." Allison replied as she quickly toweled herself off before using the school provided hairdryer in the bathroom. Luckily so because she had forgotten a hairdryer and even if she had brought one, she didn't really want to burden Elizabeth anymore. The day was starting to turn out pretty bad. After 10 minutes, her hair was dry enough. It wasn't dry enough to go to sleep in or anything but since she had the whole day ahead of her for it to dry, it seemed fine. Though Allison was a bit worried about the cold. Would her head freeze? Eh I'll worry about that later. Elizabeth's been waiting long enough. she thought distressed as she dressed hurriedly in jeans and a white turtleneck. She normally tied her long hair in a low ponytail, despite it being so long, but for purposes of drying, she decided to just comb through her hair a bit and let it be free for today. Allison hoped the wind wouldn't get too crazy. Pocahontas made it look far too glamorous when in real life, wind blowing your hair does not look that good. At all. Whatsoever. Oh I'll deal with it somehow. Allison finally left the bathroom clean and comfortable and ready for the day. "Okay sorry for the wait. Let's be off now." she smiled trying to hide her embarrassment while putting on her jacket and bag over the jacket.

 

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"If Lisa tried to hide her sexuality, she did it pretty well." Alyssa mumbled to herself while writing a Letter of Introduction to her roommate: ​

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It usually took Olivia quite a while to get up without her friend. The fact that, Olivia, lifting up her head from her slumped position by the window, saw the sun in its mid-day stance, meant that her friend had not been here to wake her up. Her light hair flowed gently towards the window as the winds blew through the open room. Her little friend was not here yet. Perhaps she really did stay at the Astronomy Tower for the night.

Hrm. Olivia gently rested her chin on one of her small, careful hands. Usually, in instances were her little friend did not appear for a good while -- especially not returning to the room within the night -- meant that something ... unexpected, occurred. For a brief moment, worry flashed through Olivia's eyes. She-- she wasn't hurt, was she? Bah. Olivia, please calm yourself. She blinked and straightened her posture. The go-to place was the Astronomy Tower. She would probably have to set out there again to see if her little friend was available, and if not, she would certainly not mind going through more rounds of calling to her again.

But it was rather strange. Hm. Olivia stood up. Her bare feet felt a tad cold upon the wooden floor, but by then, she was used to it. Glancing around, everything seemed in its place. Nothing was out of the way, or taken, or moved elsewhere. Wonderful. Olivia closed her eyes in a slight, melancholic smile. It truly was rare for her little friend to be out for more than ten to twelve hours. But an entire day? Something must have held up her poor friend -- something she would discover at the old tower, and she would have to be urgent so she would be able to precisely know what exactly was the problem with the voicelessness of her friend.

Oh! There were letters for her. Two of them. She could surmise easily that one was from Miss Lein. How very polite of her. However -- the other one piqued her curiosity. She turned to the other bed -- which had clearly been used, from the slight misplaces of the blanket and duvet ruffles. Ah ah. A mess she would have to clean up, hm? Olivia sighed gently. Was this what her actual roommate was like? What a mysterious person.

Olivia opened up the first letter and read it carefully.

Ah. It was very sweet of Miss Lein.
She had certainly been a character that had interested Olivia from the start of their little masquerade at the Astronomy Tower. Olivia remembered people through voices. It was in her heart as a system of the libretto and the operetta. And yet, Miss Lein's voice posed a mystery -- while she certainly felt it was new to her, at the same time, she could not rule out the fact that it was something she had heard before. A veritable puzzle. Perhaps Lorinda knew more about it?

Olivia set the letter to the side and read the letter from her presumed roommate. The voices of the wind were calming themselves as the sun peeked once again from behind its cloudy islands.

Ah. Another student from Bellhurst.
... She thought Olivia was into the "elegant kind of stuff". Well certainly, she supposed. Olivia bit her lip. This one -- Miss Hunter -- may not be as connective a synapse to her own presence as Miss Lein had been, but she wrote and played cello. Cello? Olivia rose her eyebrows slightly. That certainly was not a bad combination. Olivia placed the letter on the table next to Miss Lein's, the curiosity regarding this "Miss Hunter" bubbling at the back of the head.

For the current moment, her set priority was to reach the Astronomy Tower to see if her little friend was there. She changed out of her nightgown and into a warm, white winter dress, grabbing her opera gloves. It was not too cold today to require the need of a hat -- or rather, she simply felt she did not need one at all, but she brought her umbrella with her, in the case of rain, as she always did. She stepped out of her room and eventually found herself in front of the doors of the Ashvale, looking into the enormous meadows and fountains of the Heliocanthea garden.
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The air was fresh and crisp, and the feathers of the frosty wind tickled Olivia's nose red. Her bright, inquisitive eyes glanced towards the direction of the Astronomy Tower -- from this point, a far away stone tower blending into the mountains, separated by the vast gardens and then forest groves of the Academy's second largest courtyard. She walked down the stone pavilion that supported the gothic Ashvale, the heels and flat ends of her small white boots clacking against the steps, and reached the wet grass which easily gave way to her foot falls. Although the sun was still bright, the clouds were beginning to gather. Would there be some rainfall? Perhaps she could get to the Astronomy Tower before that happened. Rain would be lovely -- beautiful. It would energize her.

But she simply hoped that nothing bad happened to her little friend. Oh Viola, she was such a flighty one at times.
With these thoughts in her mind, she gripped her umbrella tightly and began her calm stroll towards the shadowy tower. To her, it was as if the very top of the tower was the center point for the gathering of these ominous clouds.

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"You alright, new guy, I can get a nurse if you want."
U-uh.
Ah?
Ah-- who-- what was--

Cherno jumped up with a start. Staring directly back at him was some guy. Who was he? He had never seen him before. He wasn't on the monorail with the rest of them. Did he come later? What was he doing. Ack. Was he someone from Brookridge? Cherno rubbed the back of his head. How long was he even out? Where-- where did the-- he looked behind him. The stool was empty, with barely a trace of anyone even sitting there. His eyes widened.

She-- she-- where did she go?

Cherno turned to the boy in front of him, his sense of analysis tingling. Was he a threat? Someone he didn't want to mess with? He looked a bit antagonistic. The bright neon blue -- how it almost glowed -- contrasted with his dark skin in a startling fashion. Cherno slowly poked his own cheek ambivalently, as if unconsciously determining his character in contrast with his own. He seemed to have a tough attitude. Stark. Was he a bit insecure? He reminded Cherno very much of the military. It was certainly possible he was a fan of the army.

That being said, Cherno's eyes settled as he determined that the new kid wasn't some kind of threat. He looked down at his hand, which held the bottle of pills. Was he supposed to keep them?

The lady said something about intentional memory loss. Who had done this?
Why had they done this to him?

With narrowed eyes, he looked up at the man.

"Y--yo there. I've gotta press you on a ditty little query, you dig? I'm fine, but that isn't in the relevancy stages, friend.
Did you see some sort of little old lady come by this way at all?"

 

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Regaining his composure once more, Altair opened his eyes once more and he was given the business card of the physic Casey seemed to adore. Raising an eyebrow at the sudden card, Altair glanced down at the card and read it. "Pleasure huh....." Altair said calmly as he closed his eyes and suddenly let out a small chuckle. Opening his eyes, Altair smirked as he glanced back at Marina "How very interesting" Altair said as he placed the card in his pocket.She was quite the character and it interested him quite well.

Turing back to Casey Altair smiled and pat the pink haired teen's head with a smile "I know we just seen each other, but I'll catch you later Casey. All the students of Bellhurst have moved over here....I know there will be some people that you will be good friends with." Altair said and turned back to Marina. Closing his eyes Altair placed an arm over his chest and gave the girl a bow "Once again I thank you milady and bid you adieu" Altair said as he stood back straight and walked off.

"Alrighty Tarry see ya later" Casey said waving off the silver haired teen as he walked off. With his brother gone, Casey turned back and grinned "Ahh so where were we...AH YES! please tell me...tell me a fortune! is there anything I should be careful of? Anything I should look out for. Anything you can tell me!" Casey said quite excited

 

Oh my God, it's a bum. Maybe I should tell security this guy is here. Cherno's bottle of pills rattled and it caused Marcus to glance at them and wonder just what this bum was on. To stroll into their school and bum out on the chairs in their pharmacy. Maybe the drugs make him talk like that... His brow furrowed in thought as he took a step back and glanced up and down the halls and rooms nearby the two boys. Aside from the lady behind the counter. No one had even entered this place, since he'd arrived. "The only old ladies here is the one at the counter." This comment was said in a low voice, in case the old lady behind the counter had sharp ears, and judging by her frown, she did.

Marcus wondered what he should do, the young boy began to fidget, he wanted to help, but the druggie said he was fine. Marcus briefly wondered if this was in the school's rules. He pushed glasses back up on his face and spoke to the guy once again. "You know, we can get you some help..., the clinic people are really nice too the addict people." Poor druggie, probably saw a hallucination. What was a sign of drug abuse? Big pupils, Marcus subtley tried to move in closer, just slightly, so he could check out Cherno's eyes.

 

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Instead of going to the mess hall, or what have you, Elizabeth lead Allison to the coffee shop but while in line she looked at the other girl with a thoughtful expression. ​

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"I'm sorry to burden you, but it seems like I have forgotten my wallet. Would you care to buy me an espresso and perhaps something else like... Oh, I would love a croissant. I will pay you back later, promise. Though you are free to say no, I will not mind."​

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Anthony had pulled out his phone to check for messages only to discover Elizabeth had finally managed to find out his number. So, those thoughts last night, they were real and not imagined...and she had won whatever that was. Did this mean he was free to do whatever he wanted without dying? Well, he was sure he was already marked for death either way so it hardly mattered. Still...what if breaking one of these rules helped another? He would have to talk to someone smarter than himself about this. Like the Master of Logic for one.​

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Simple text, one he did not bother signing. And as soon as it was sent his attention returned to his room mate who had replied to him.​

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So Matt thought he was cool? This brought a smile to Anthony's face. But before he could introduce himself as well to boy took a fall, hurting himself pretty bad by the looks of it. "Whoa, you alright?" He called out, rushing over to the guy and examining him. Seemed out cold.​

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Running out to the hall he called out and got the attention of a passing teacher. One to watch the dorms while school was out, he guessed. In any case the man promised to watch out for Matt and took him to whatever medical center the campus provided. ​

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