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Walking further into the building, a boy approached Aileen. "Excuse me, but you are familiar with the . . . recent body switching, yes?" the person giggled. Aileen nodded as the person who appeared to be a boy continued, "I have not seen you, or your shell before. Are you of the Academy?"

Aileen shook her head and then spoke, "I am occupying my roommate's body at the moment, actually. I am not from this Academy, and I believe that my roommate is not either." She paused for a moment, realizing that she forgot to introduce herself. "Oh, sorry. My name is Aileen. It's nice to meet you..."

She realized that she would have to reintroduce herself after all of the body swapping ended. The person had no idea what she originally looked like after all.

 

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{ OOC : SNAAAAKES, SNAAKES, OH, IT'S A SNAKE }​

{ DAY : 23 - 1/3 } • { DECEMBER 22, 2012 }​

{ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • DISDAIN } • { MOOD : SNAKES, DEAR GOD / STAIRS, GOOD LORD }​

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xxxxxxxxxx She did not like snakes. Not at all - she had seen a large one in the zoo once, and subsequently had nightmares over it strangling her. Indeed, it was safe to say that Kallisti was not fond of snakes. When she heard that they were loose on campus, she felt slightly glad that she had already been in the dining hall, and so she waited there, not thinking of much.

Perhaps it had been a bit paranoid of her, but she had brought her bow and a quiver of arrows. It would be slightly odd to use it in such a condition, but she was scared of snakes, there was not much else to say on the matter.

She had just barely missed her, but Miss Olivia ( in Benjamin's body ) had passed through the hall, and gone up the stairs. Where was she going - to the roof? It was cold . . . not that Kallisti minded much, she did have a coat to keep her warm.
. . . This was quite the stair case, spiraling all of the way up. It felt slightly disorienting, and with Kallisti having gotten sick, yet again this morning, she kept close to the wall and kept her eyes forward.

" G - Good morning, Miss Olivia . . . " her device said, her body slightly wobbly from the climb. How awful that was. She even suspected that she heard a hiss or two. Oh, dear . . . " It is l - lovely to see you again . . . Forgive me, I am slightly under the weather. It is Kallisti, I do hope you remember. "

Perhaps this was going to be a long day . . .

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xxxxxMarina's breathing was becoming sporadic as they entered the dining hall. She jumped at the sound of her phone, nerves completely wrecked. It was a text from Benjamin, but upon further inspection, she realized it was that of Olivia. That is right. They were sharing bodies and in doing so had been sharing each other's phones apparently. Olivia wanted her help. Well, as much as she disliked other girls, she would be a good ally. Your thickest dress. She scoffed. If only she had known about this even ten minutes prior to the announcement, she would have been able to change in time. Her legs were freezing. "Bro...nagh, ch-change of plans. We're going to the...the roof." If she helped Bronagh and Olivia that left her with four vacant seats. Who else would contact her in time, or arrive in time. Maybe the pilot could make a second trip. Would it be enough time for the others that had to remain behind?

xxxxxMarina wrapped her fingers around Bronagh's arm in a tight grip, pulling her in the direction of the staircase. They needed to make it to the roof and quickly. The helicopter could land up there and it was now the designated meeting spot. "If you know the number to any of your fellow Bellhurst peers, it would be wise to inform them that they should meet up here for safety purposes."

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xxxxxHeidi looked over at Harley. It was him. She smiled and ran up to hug him on the bed. Casey was here too, but she momentarily blocked him out of her thoughts. "Harley!" Now if only Altair would return to his body. Oh! Maybe he has. Her eyes darted back to Casey and she felt her cheeks burn as she blushed. "H-hi..." she said to the both of them. It felt nice being in her own body. Even with all it's scars and markings, it felt natural. She was short and flat chested and for the most part, she preferred it that way.

 

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She had just sat in the passenger's seat when the boy next to her suddenly slumped over. And naturally his head landed on the driving wheel, sounding off the horn.

"Oh bother."

Leaning over to lift him up Elizabeth found herself having some trouble pushing him off the wheel but managed to do so in the end. The sound had to have drew some attention, but no matter. Falling asleep at the wheel in a parked car hardly seemed worth trouble.

However there was still the question of what the hell just happened. He was still breathing and, after a quick inspection, there seemed to be no snakes in the car, so what caused this remained unclear. To find answers, however a long shot it might of been, Elizabeth took out her phone and opened up the Tumblr app to see if he was online. If he had just switched back, amusing the body next to her wasn't his, then it was possible. Besides, there didn't seem much else to do right away, not until this was confirmed at least. Or some time given to think on it.

At least by the time the app loaded there was a post already awaiting her. After a very short conversation with the boy it was determined to move this body in the back. Ah, what a hassle. It would have been so much easier to just shove him out. In fact, it didn't seem all that easy to move him in the back though she hardly knew the strength of this body. And as it required stepping out where snakes could possibly be lurking she didn't even attempt it and instead just waited.

 

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No response. Ben turned the doorknob and pushed the the door forward. Olivia had thankfully left it unlocked, and the door swung open. Ben quickly entered the room and shut the door behind him, not giving any possible snakes the chance to follow him in. He noticed one of the piles of Elliot's lab coats seemed abnormally smaller than the other even-sized ones. Had Olivia taken them? As he passed by the bookshelf, he noticed one of the books on Elliot's side was out of alignment with the rest. He glanced at the title on the spine. Snakes of the Northwest Region. Had he just missed the girl?​

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He pulled open the drawer containing sweaters and the like, and grabbed the thickest one he knew he had, one colored dark forest green. He pulled it over the Victorian dress, and rushed out of the boy's dorm. He shifted his head back and forth at the grass along the path. With his mind so panicked, he could hardly tell the different between the wind blowing through the blades and the hiss of a hidden snake. He hurried into the dining hall, and turned to face the stairs. He noticed others climbing the flight, and decided that would be the wisest thing to do.​

 

Tut tut. She was a Bellhurst student, then? Her words were careful, quiet. As if she had been recovering from a great loss.

Olivia stared at her deeply with her earthy eyes for a moment, before smiling. "Miss Aileen. How do you do?" She extended her hand. "You may call me Miss Olivia. My original shell is that of a white-haired ghost."

She turned to the stairs. "We must reach the top soon. A few of us shall be picked up, and it would be a pleasure if you may come with us, hm?" Olivia giggled.

Suddenly with plot convenience the scene switched to the roof or some such.

Olivia looked down at the small young girl before her. Her straw blonde was gently tugged by the frosty winds. She seemed at an unease. A tad queasy. Even cold.

She introduced herself as Miss Lein. Ah, so she occupied the body of this strange young girl. Olivia narrowed her eyes when she first heard the voice. It was robotic. Mechanical. It contained no trace of the elegance of human speech. It was false. A construction.

And yet, it interested her. What were the mechanisms behind this device? Who was the mysterious mute girl who required a fake siren call to express herself? A girl with a songless voice. For once, Olivia was close to frowning. Was she to feel sorry? Her mind buzzed at the thought of the interesting mechanics behind the girl's robotic soul. How expressive could an expressive voice be?

"It is good to see you, Miss Lein." Olivia could virtually pat the young girl on her head. "It is a pleasure for you to make it here. Hopefully, the others shall appear soon. And if possible, I would like it very much if you may contact your Bellhurst friends?"

"For you see, this meeting shall be hosted on Miss Sario's private helicopter, at least in its later stages." She looked beyond Miss Lein's body, down to the Hastings Garden.

"Are you cold, Miss Lein? You look a slight bit uncomfortable to me." She had many lab coats on, anyhow. Olivia removed her outer layer and draped it over Miss Lein's tiny body. The ends of the lab coat piled around her feet., as it was a bit too big for her.

From afar, she heard the familiar foot falls of her very own shoes.

Ah. Magnificent. Ben would make it.

 

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Bronagh was a bit glad when they got to the dining hall, because she hadn't eaten anything since the toast the other day, in fact she really hadn't eaten at all. Then she heard Marina's voice,​

"Bro...nagh, ch-change of plans. We're going to the...the roof."​

Oh wonderful...​

Bronagh felt Marina grab her arm and didn't react, she understood. When she got up to the staircase she heard Marina speak again​

"If you know the number to any of your fellow Bellhurst peers, it would be wise to inform them that they should meet up here for safety purposes."​

Bronagh thought for a minute and looked at her contacts, she sighed then switched over to the email. She knew the names of the Bellhurst kids but she did not know if they all had access to their phones or if they had access to email.​

She switched over and sent a message with her free hand.​

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[ OOC : SO MUCH POSTING NOW ]​

[ DAY : 23 - 1/3 ] • [ DECEMBER 22, 2012 ] ​

[ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : BUSY ]​

xxxxxxxxxx Oh good, she had given him a speedy reply. They weren't going to stop their little plan just because of this small deter. Harley stood up from the bed and slipped his phone into his pocket, ready to tell the others occupying the room that he needed to get something done, but then a small body crashed into his and they both fell back onto the bed, " Harley! " said a familiar voice, and he smiled; it seemed like she was back in her own body as well.

" Hey there, " he said, wrapping his arms around her, " It's nice to be back. " But now he had to leave again so soon . . . Damn. " Heidi, I need you to do me a favor, " He began to say, " You remember Allison, my friend? She's in a spot of trouble, and I need to help her out, so you need to stay safe and away from all of those snakes, alright? "

Could he trust her to keep herself safe? " You have my number, if anything goes wrong, message me or call me, I'll come. " And he leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead, " Be a good girl, Heidi. " he said with a smile, " I'm counting on you. "

Soon, Harley had made his way across the campus, at a jog he was going, and hearing the occasional hiss. Unprovoked attackers? He felt for his pocket knife. Man.

" Alright, now that that's over. " he said, as he closed the door to his car. His legs easily reached the pedals down below and everything felt good again. " That was the oddest thing I've ever been through. " he told Elizabeth, and then pulled out of the school, " Let's go get our friend, shall we? "

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{ TUMBLR • ACQUAINTANCES • MOST RECENT • WEARING }​

{ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • DISDAIN } • { MOOD : SNAKES }​

xxxxxxxxxx " It is good to see you, Miss Lein. " Olivia said to her with Benjamin's voice, and Kallisti sighed. She was simply happy that she had been recognized as being herself, " It is a pleasure for you to make it here. Hopefully the others shall appear soon. " Contact her friends? Ah . . . Cristina.

A helicopter? That should be . . . something of an experience . . .

" Are you cold, Miss Lein? " she was asked, and before she could protest the question, a coat was put around her, and it was far too big for her. She was a child in this coat . . .

How embarrassing; her faced turned red, " Thank you. " her device said for her.

Cristina,​

Come to the dining hall roof.​

There is a meeting.​

I am here.​

- Kallisti​

" I have sent them messages, and that is all I can do. " A helicopter would keep them safe from snakes, perhaps? Perhaps not, it seemed a death trap - just like the train. She breathed out, her heart beginning to race at the thought. So paranoid, she was . . . And if they were to switch bodies, she would appreciate she and Cristina being as close as possible.

She honestly wasn't sure about this helicopter ride . . .

 

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Deep green irises locked onto the ceiling...Yes, this felt right at last. No blonde stands of hair blocking his vision, no awkward stiffness. He felt at home. It was good, too, because he was about ready to say screw it all and start experimenting with this whole 'Crestatia' thing in that kid's body. He pulled himself up and clenched his fingers into a fist, flexing them out after. Aah, so happy. So pleasant. The bed creaked a bit as he leaned over it and pulled open the draw of his bedside table. The book was still there. Lovely! It seemed his room mate had not fiddled with anything. That made him glad. Everything was back to normal.

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...And then he woke his phone up from sleep and noticed all of the missed messages. He clicked his tongue and ran a hand through his soft, familiar dark locks as he pulled his blankets off of his body and sat at the edge of the bed. He had been invited to the dining hall by Olivia. He rolled his eyes. Another privileged spoiled brat...However, his train of thought shifted a bit when he noticed the next missed message. It was an email, actually, alerting him of Brookridge's...snake problem. That was great. Subconsciously, he pulled his feet back up onto the bed and quickly scanned his room.​

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Jumping from his bed to Marcus' empty one, he maneuvered and balanced his toes on the furniture all of the way to the small closet that housed his clothes. He reached out from the round table near the kitchen to the closet and pulled it open. Moving quickly, but still with paranoia, he pulled out a shirt and some dark jeans. Without anymore time wasted, he shock the clothing out to insure no snakes and got dressed quickly--still on the table. He put on three pairs of socks and crammed his feet into his shoes. ​

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Once those were on and he felt safer, he stepped back onto the floor and looked at his phone again. ​

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Without wasting anymore time, he got the hell out of his dorm room and raced down the halls--being especially careful when turning corners. It was like a ghost town. Even the lodge was empty when he passed through it. This wasn't good at all...Why were people freaking out so badly? They were just snakes, right? No one had been bitten yet...right? ​

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It was then that Theodore swore he heard some kind of hissing coming from behind him just as he flung the doors open and stepped out into the cold.​

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As he ran towards the dining hall, completely abandoning all memory of not wanting to go, he caught site of the group on the roof. Are you kidding me? He considered taking an elevator up but the thought of being trapped in an elevator with deadly snakes...No. Instead, he made the journey up the staircase and out to the roof. He tried not to let it be known that he was completely exhausted and out of breath, so instead he covered his mouth in a pretend yawn and stretched upward. ​

❝Odd place for a meeting,❞ his voice has just a hint of strain in it. ❝For those of you who don't know...My name is Theodore, and it is a pleasure meeting you.❞​

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Aileen followed Olivia up the stairs where they ran into a short, blonde girl. She was using some sort of device to speak, so Aileen assumed that she wasn't physically able to. Was she victim to the body switching as well? She seemed to know Olivia. Aileen listened into their conversation. She didn't consider it eavesdropping, as she was already there. It turned out that the girl was actually Quin. If Aileen remembered correctly, her last real interaction with Quin was at the auditorium during the flood... She wondered if Quin remembered. Just this once, Aileen was relieved that she had switched bodies. This way she wouldn't be able to recognize her.

There was also some talk about escaping on a helicopter. Helicopter? There were a bunch of other students here as well.

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When Cristina received the text from Quin, she quickly got ready to leave. She chose an outfit from Quin's closet that would cover skin. The girl would have to walk there, and not only was it cold, but there were now snakes around. This is all crazy, I swear.

In a hurry, she almost forgot to lock their dorm room door. She really hoped she would make it in time. She wasn't normally a very good runner, but she hoped that changed when her body did. Cristina tried to run to the dining hall as fast as she could, trying to ignore the pains in her legs. Inside the dining hall, she slowed down to give the scarred legs a break, but still tried to make it up the stairs in time. Please. Please. Please.

Once on the roof, she scanned the area for Quin, specifically looking for her own blonde hair. She found her near two other people. Cristina walked over to her, trying to catch her breath. She tapped Quin, in her body, on the shoulder to show that she was here.

 

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Ben was heaving as he reached the top of the staircase. Though the girl's body received much more exercise than his own, her smaller body made the sweater he was wearing feel twice as heavy. After he had caught his breath, he looked up at the people on the roof. Olivia, in his body, stood there with Kallisti Lein, and someone else he did not recognize. The man who had been in front of him introduced him to the others as Theodore.​

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There was no sign of Marina, nor Elliot. He walked up the the group, wiping the sweat from his under his bangs. "I made it in time." He dipped his head to Kallisti. Though he disliked that Harley, he wanted to make a better impression on her. She seemed reasonable enough at least. "Where are we heading on this helicopter, Olivia?" Quickly he added, "Besides away from these snakes, of course."​

 

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The ride was short and silent - expect for the occasional shifting from the backseat - ride. And once it ended it put them in front of the police station. Even safely tucked away in an innocent (as far as she knew) body seeing the place put her on edge. It even made the female force a deep breath before she stepped outside, ugly sneakers gingerly touching the ground.

Though as soon as the door closed she was as stoic as humanly possible. It didn't seem to fit the type of person Allison seem to be, but for now it would have to do.

Once inside the two had to sign in but she didn't even know Allison's last name. An easily solved problem, though, as Harley signed both of them in. After that it was a simple matter of getting to the visiting room and waiting for their friend to come out. Then hopefully they could get a plan for this and, more importantly, she could get all the details as to why Allison was brought here. Was it just one murder or had they found out about more? Also she would need to know what Allison told them so far and give her details about what to say next time, if there would even be a next time that is, as she was still unsure what Harley was capable of.

 

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{Predictions: so much for optimism ○ Mood: distraught ○ Client: ???}​

{Day: 23 1/3 ○ Tumblr ○ Wearing x & x ○ Wig}​

[/url]"I know the now.

I study the past.​

To Predict the Future."​

xxxxxShe sighed and waved with a half smile. Marina was in no mood for pleasantries, but it would not fair well if she went without. "I am glad you all could make it up here." The faint sounds of propellers echoed across the campus as she caught sight of the helicopter growing closer. Oh thank god. She stepped closer, heels clicking on the roof's cement. "As most of you are aware, we were going to have a meet and greet, hosted by our dear OIivia." She pointed to Benjamin, "But, it would appear as if some...some...sss...snakes..." Marina gulped, "have complicated things. My father's helicopter is on its way, as you can see right over there, and it is taking us to the Toska esate-- curtosy of Miss Olvia." She smiled, albeit, a weak one.​

xxxxx"Oh, for those of you that have not yet met me, that is, our prescious new Bellhurst students, I am Lady Marina." She bowed slightly, and felt the gust of air from the helicopter lift the skirt of her dress slightly. Marina stood and held her hands firmly against the dress, keeping it down for none to see. The helicopter was now right above them as it began its decent onto the rooftop and she stepped back out of the way. Her foot slipped, stepping on a rock, and Marina stumbled. Her grace was lacking due to all this snake business. She needed to get as far away as possible so that she could finally breathe normally once more. "I need to speak with the pilot before we leave."

xxxxxShe approached the helicopter and climbed on ahead of everyone else. There was only enough room for seven passengers. Maybe if she squeezed up front in the cockpit there would be enough room for one more. She began a heated debate with the pilot over safety procedures and weight limits, but given that they were all students, young, lighter than adults, and in dire need of escape, he presumed they would be fine. She stepped lightly to the opening and waved at them all to join her, praying silently that they made it out without any problems.

 

Allison had been stressing over her newfound questionable ethics. In the end she decided that maybe if a few strings were pulled to allow her not to be stuck some place wasting the rest of her remaining days, she'd be fine with it. As soon as she came to this decision, a guard rapped on the bars of her cell to get her attention. Moody told her that she had some visitors, and so she was escorted to the visiting room handcuffed. She brightened up when she saw it was Harley himself. But then her eyes narrowed. Why was he switched back? It was also still strange seeing herself, but she managed a slight smile and wave at the both of them. She sat down in front of them and just stared at each of them. She sure didn't have a plan to get out of this. Sure she was the one stuck and had the most time to think of something, but Allison was never much of an ingenious planner or thinker. Though first things first. "Um, are we allowed to have some privacy?" she asked Moody as he declined but took a few steps back. They'd have to be relatively quiet. Moving on, "Elizabeth, I'm sorry that you had to...take care of John. But...out of curiosity, how'd you do it?" So a question had been asked. And the interrogation would begin. But whose would it be?

 

Where were we to go on the helicopter? Hmm.

"The Toska or Sario Estates. Either one is a simular distance away. It is up to Miss Sario in the end." She turned and noticed, behind Ben, was Mr. Weldon having returned to his normal body. Odd. She would have to ask him on the flight, alongside Marina. Near him was --

Oh!
It was the girl. The girl Miss Lein had switched with. The one who spoke with the songless, soulless voice.

Hm.
Olivia made a note of sitting with her on the flight.

She received a text from Miss Sario.
Ah.
Eight seats, about? Olivia counted those that would be here. It would-- be about nine actually. Extras left over.

No, not when the snakes were so dire. She could remedy this problem easily.

Olivia turned to Miss Lein's tiny lab coated figure and picked her up, placing her on her rough shoulders. Although Ben's body was stiff, it was fairly strong.

"I hope you do not mind staying like this for the duration of the trip, Miss Lein." She addressed the rest of them. "Eight seats total. Make room, everyone. Miss Sario and the helicopter shall be here soon."

Turning her head back to Miss Lein, she added: "It is of good use that we may use the advantages of our different shells, is it not so, Miss Lein?" She giggled.

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Bronagh sighed as she got into the helicopter and sat herself down. She hadn't ever been in a plane or a helicopter before and this wasn't the way she planned for her first time.​

Heck she didn't have a plan for anything anymore.​

Bronagh put her phone on airplane mode and leaned her elbows on her knees, her hat falling a bit more onto her face. Everything was loud and she really wasn't fond of it. Soon she was covering her hears and humming softly to herself.​

Wow these Brookridge kids really know how to get out of a campus in style​

 

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[/url]xxxxxHarley kissed her forehead.........
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xxxxxHeidi's face turned beet red as he left her alone with Casey. She couldn't bring herself to say anything. She just sat there in silence. Her mind blurred. What was she thinking about before that? He had said something about her phone too right? Oh. Her phone was still in his room. Well, contacting him that way proved pointless. Maybe the paper was still in Altair's room. Her eyes slowly drifted to Casey, as her mind remained foggy. Her heart thumped rapidly in her chest and all she heard was the sound of blood pounding in her ears. Her cheeks burned. What was this? "C-Casey?" she asked softly. "Uh-um...do you...do you want to go see Altair?"

xxxxxShe couldn't sit in Zoey's room without her there. Heidi wondered if Altair had even realized they swapped back yet. Was he worrying right now? Harley told her to be safe. Harley kissed her on the forehead. A forehead kiss wasn't anything, right? She was just overdramaticizing. He probably viewed her the same way Altair did. It was a little disappointing, but for the best. Heidi didn't know how long she would be free of her horrible bonds, but when they returned, no on would be safe. They kept telling her they would stick by her and help her through it, but that would only last until they saw one of her real episodes. Altair and Harley...she didn't want to hurt them, but feared it was going to be inevitable at some point.

 

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Rude asses. Theodore's hopeful expression fell and he rolled his eyes, mumbling something to himself with an irritated tone before turning his attention to the voice behind him. Oh. It was her. THE BEAUTY. Had she switched back...? It seemed like it...Considering her way of speaking was just as eloquent as it had been in that peasant's body. His sour mood quickly switched back to neutral as he mused over their potential interaction. She must have known he had switched back too. He figured she would have been much more pleased if she had thought him to be that Dylan guy.

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It felt pretentious of him, getting on this helicopter with a load of strangers, but he didn't like his options. Maybe he should stay behind...​

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Sssssss...​

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Shit, there it was again! Nope. He got into the helicopter quickly, buckling himself in with a deep sigh. No one had acknowledged him. He would stay quiet for this helicopter ride. He had never been on a helicopter before. Flying seemed exciting...Especially when you were flying away from a deadly snake-infested academy with a bunch of strangers. He considered texting his father.​

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With arms and legs crossed, Casey watched the two converse and raised an eyebrow. The two seemed very close and well...the other guy kissed her. There was only one logical outcome and well he figured it out. Upon hearing Heidi's stuttering voice, Casey immediately lightened up upon realizing that they would get to see his bro again. "You bet I do" Casey said happily as he rose to his feet.Upon rising to his feet he immediately realized just what he was wearing at the moment and his eye began to twitch "He chose the forbidden clothes mom bought for me" Casey muttered quietly as he looked down at the girly clothes his mom bought. "Next time I see that ******* he is so getting his ass kicked" Casey said softly as he walked towards the door.

His anger was great, but Casey decided to calm down due to the fact that Heidi was still with him. He needed a topic to get his mind off his attrocious clothes, and soon enough he recalled the topic he was thinking of earlier "So Heididy if your not Altair girlfriend does that mean that guy earlier was your boyfriend?" Casey asked as they walked out.

 

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[/url]"I know the now.

I study the past.​

To Predict the Future."​

xxxxxHe was not bad at all and the smiled turned to a playful smirk. Oh yes, she was beginning to feel like her old self again. Her hands rested neatly in her lap as she turned back to face out the large window. We will make it. We will make it. Nothing will happen. We will make it. We will make it. She had never feared flying until now. With only 77 days left to live and knowing that just about anything could kill them a little engine failure or weight imbalance seemed slightly minute to the other events that have transpired so far. She swallowed nervously, counting the seconds it took to reach Olivia's home.




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