Crystal'ed
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Thread Topic: Crystal'ed
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Clona was taken by surprise when she heard someone with an Irish accent say something. She turned to the boy to see if he was talking to her, or someone else, only to realize how stupid that was since since the two of them were the only ones in the halls. Confused, Clona just stared at the boy and looked him over. To sum everything up about the boy; he looked horrible, and he smelled just as bad as he looked. It was clear to Clona that the boy was either drunk, or was hungover, and she wasn't sure she wanted to stay around the boy if he was going to be as drunk as he was. Instead, a different side took over Clona, and instead of walking away and trying to find her locker, she said, "I think I should be the one showing you where you should be."
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Pictures. That would be nice. Why can't they hand out bloody pictures for us to find our partners? Lucas was utterly confused on where he was supposed to find Hendrix. A harsh sigh left his lips as he made his way towards the door that would lead out of the room, when he remembered that he had to find Hendrix before he was allowed to leave. "Oi!" Lucas finally shouted, his patience running short as he turned three sixty. "Hendrix! Where are you?" -
(Otaku, your turn~)
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(Ah sorry guys, I forgot to check in.)
Lucy huffed, knowing she was going to be sent to the councilers again. Damn them, do they not realize We're all like in our 100-teens or whatever? I wish these people would leave me the hell alone.. she thought. However, her thoughts were interrupted when she felt a tug on her ear, then a punch to the jugular. She fell down coughing. Of course, like the scared people everyone was, they just walked away. After getting a few more kicks, she just pretended to pass out. They left not to long later. She stood up, slung her bag over her shoulder, and started walking to the front of the school. "f--- this s---, I'm going home." She slowly pushed open the door, then kicked the next one open with her boots. -
duke was somewhat taken back by her response. "oi, i know exactly were i'm going, lass! i don't need your lip when i'm tryin' to be polite!" duke belched immediately after he finished his sentence, and glared at her before deciding he needed a smoke. f--- my classes... my mind needs some relaxment... this headache is killing me... Jesus Criost , ta la ata inniu ann dul chun tarraing... as he walks back out to the front of the school, he noticed a girl walking inside, her body thrashed and rugged looking. Dia a chara , cad a tharla an ifreann di? Buille me outta an ifreann amach as an Coward a bheadh Pioc ar bhean ar a aois! feeling that justice needs to be served, duke steps in front of the girl and looks down on her, hiccuping before he begins to speak. "ay lass, you look like ya too quite a beating. tell me who did this to ya, would ya? I don't take kind to those who beat up on women."
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translations:
translation 1 (duke): Jesus Christ, today is going to suck...
translation 2 (duke): Dear God , what the hell happened to her ? I outta beat the hell out of the coward who would pick on a woman of her age!
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(i'll post sylvias later when i get back home. i dont have time to ATM) -
(It's cool. We'll wait)
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She turned the hall, now practically stomping her feet. Why had everyone been crystallized? Only a select few had tried to rebel against them. And they had every right to, in her opinion. They had harmed so many people, and they were acting like kings. It wasn't even a kingly time period. They were in the 21st century, where a bunch of technology had started popping up. There were homes, cities, countries, but not.. Kingdoms, as far as Jayne was concerned. It was dumb. She wished that they would have tried to discuss everything with the people instead of just frozen everyone like that-- She squealed as she bumped right into another person. Jayne tensed up, staring at the person with wide, doe-like eyes. It was another female, it seemed, who looked like she had just dealt with someone already. She looked back and saw a man walking off in the distance. Whoever it was, she didn't know them, and she instantly felt bad. "Oh, god, I'm sorry," she apologized awkwardly. "I was lost in my thoughts."
(That female is Clona.
Aaaand I need to go do something, so I'll type up the other half of my response once I get back. Sorry for the wait.) -
Abel looked around for a girl who might have been looking for him, but he saw no one. He frowned, looking to the hall that his room would be in. He was used to walking to the room beside his partner, though it seemed like whoever his opponent was didn't know the proper manners of battle. The little boy sighed, shrugging his shoulders and heading off toward the room. It wasn't going to kill him to walk to the room alone. When he did arrive, however, he was a bit panicked at what he saw. She seemed to be staring at nothing, her mouth open wide. Was she dying!? "Uuuh, miss, are you alright? You look like you could use some help.." He bit his bottom lip, walking up to her and staring upwards. He wasn't used to seeing anyone but his family or the servants, and now he was a bit uncomfortable. Maybe this was normal for other people.. Abel wasn't sure he liked that thought.
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Hendrix was just barely arriving back at the room when he heard a shout. Clearly, there was a lot of shouting going on because of confused people, but this shout stood out to him. It was someone shouting his name. He snorted, shoving through the people until he reached the person. They didn't look like much competition to him, though they looked about as pissed as he did. "Tch. No need to yell. I went to the room but you weren't there. I'm Hendrix," he hissed out his name, not bothering to hold out his hand. "And we need to get this done and over with. Hurry up."
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