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Post by edward adam guildenstern on Jan 5, 2011 23:35:50 GMT -5
Edward bit his lip lightly before turning to the chaperone, clearing his throat before speaking as gently ran a hand through his hair. "Ah, here's my number." Edward grabbed a pen and paper form his pocket and wrote down his number, holding it out to Snape in his hand. "I apologize, but we have yet to find the others in our group..." Edward tailed off, annoyance prevalent in his voice once again. "I do hope they show up soon as I'd love to get going." It was true, the I need a coffee mantra continued to repeat itself in his head over and over. He groaned inwardly, letting a small pout cross his features.
Edward turned to face Ellyllon, his smile returning slightly. "Thank you for the kind words, Miss Ellyllon," he was careful not to let fatigue enter his voice, "perhaps they will be enough to keep me going until we can find a place to procure some coffee." Edward looked off in thought for minute. "Of course, that's if you feel like it." He wouldn't want to force her to do something she didn't want to, especially with limited time on their hands.
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Post by ageha lili kuruizaki on Jan 6, 2011 19:30:40 GMT -5
Ageha stood in the town center, gazing around at the students still standing and talking to one another. She was now worried; she didn't see a single one of her group members, or anyone that seemed to be standing alone. Only one of her group she had met before, but the others were complete strangers to her. Perhaps she should have tried to locate them before they had left the academy, but she had thought that finding them upon arrival would be easier.
Fortunately, she did know who their group's chaperone was, even if she didn't have any classes with him yet. If anything, she would simply give him her cell phone number, and then wander off alone. Personally, she hoped that it wouldn't come to that. Normally her going off alone wouldn't bother her, but she had promised her parents that she would try to overcome her shyness, and not spend so much time by herself.
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skylar jude elison
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Post by skylar jude elison on Jan 8, 2011 0:16:11 GMT -5
[/u][/url] today was monochromatic but charming in its simplicity. Skylar moved his outstretched hand to adjust his dark cap with feathery fingertips, his touch light like a warm, lazy breeze. Suddenly, the boy started. He had seen Edward resting upon a bench before a tall man, with a blond girl (who looked no older than eleven or twelve) sitting beside the teenage boy. Skylar's polished ebony boots clip-clapped upon the concrete below as he trotted over to the three, a smile erupting upon his face. Skylar slowed upon approaching the group, coming to a stop next to the man and Edward. Behind his sunglasses, the boy's eyes were bright. The grin gracing his lips was not shy; the boy looked nothing short of absolutely friendly. "Hi," Skylar greeted them, pushing the dark hair from his eyes. "I'm sorry for being late, I couldn't find anyone for ages." The boy smiled apologetically; his regret was genuine. He looked at the man beside him with curiosity. Skylar's face brightened, and the boy turned to face the groundskeeper. "I assume you're our chaperone? I have something for you... yes, it's right here..." Skylar looked down and took something from the breast pocket of his vest; it was a folded piece of notebook paper, a little wrinkly, which had his cell phone number written on it. He looked up and held out the paper to the groundskeeper, smiling. "My phone number," He elaborated, the watch upon his wrist gleaming in the sunlight.[/ul]
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ellyllon mary arthur
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Post by ellyllon mary arthur on Jan 8, 2011 3:02:21 GMT -5
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Post by vincent james snape on Jan 8, 2011 19:51:19 GMT -5
It was easy to see that Edward was agitated, which in turn, caused Vincent to hope the other student would show up and they could all be on their way, and he on his. Judging the boy's expression, he either wasn't feeling well or didn't sleep well. Murmuring a quiet thanks, Vincent copied the number down in his phone and hit call. "Ah, sending you my number now," he said, looking up when Ellyllon spoke.
He blinked, somewhat surprised; he assumed everyone had all these fancy phones nowadays. Especially the younger ones. "Oh. Uhm...it's all right," he replied reassuringly. "As long as you're with someone, it's fine."
A voice nearby startled him into nearly dropping his phone, though he easily caught the thing. Glancing to the side, he looked to a boy that had approached them, his eyes moving from the boy's smiling face to the hand that offered a rumpled piece of paper. "Ah, you must be...Skylar," Vincent said with a light smile. He also took this scrap paper and added the boy's number to his mobile.
"So. The last person we're looking for is...Kazuko," he said with a bit of an inward sigh. The longer he was around these students, the more nervous he was getting.
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Post by edward adam guildenstern on Jan 8, 2011 20:12:16 GMT -5
Edward's gaze was to the ground as he hunched over a little in his seat, but his eyes flicked on Skylar for a split second before he yawned. Blinking to get the water from his eyes, Edward felt the fatigue that had been pulling at him retreat a little before coming back in full force. He almost keeled over right there. Instead, he pinched himself, wincing a bit at the pain.
"Hello there, Mister Skylar..." Edward said lazily, his eyes still fixated on the ground as he yawned again. He heard Ellyllon speak and tried to focus on what she was saying, to no avail. He could only catch the tail end of her sentence...she would be okay with going to get some candy? They had better go right away before he collapsed.
He suddenly realized that Ellyllon and Skylar had never met. "Mister Skylar, this is Ellyllon," Edward said, gesturing to the blonde girl beside him, "Miss Ellyllon, Mister Skylar. Don't worry, he's quite charming as well." Edward's attention suddenly turned to Snape. "Oh yes, Kazuko...well, if she doesn't come soon, I'm leaving. I must procure a coffee or hot chocolate for myself or I fear I'll faint." To emphasize his point, Edward held a thin hand to his forehead, rolling his eyes back. Luckily, he had lots of money in his pockets and could buy the most caffeine-laced products he could.
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Post by rene-marie henri lablanc on Jan 9, 2011 21:29:59 GMT -5
"Ah, I wouldn't mind going to an antique shop myself," Rene said, chuckling at how Onora seemed to just. . . drift away at the thought. Truth be told, he wouldn't mind checking it out, but with the uncertainty of where he'd be at the end of the school year. . .? He didn't want to risk buying something beautiful that would merely end up as clutter, or worse, trashed. Such was the problem with moving out when space was needed at home. All his belongings that he couldn't bring with him were with a friend, at the moment, but. . . how long would that last?
"We'll ask Yuzuki when she comes, I suppose. . . I don't want to make a decision like where we're going without her," he said, glancing about to see if he could catch sight of her. "Ah. . . either of you know what she looks like? I'm afraid I don't know very many people here yet, so. . ." His voice trailed off. He really had to get to know a few more people in this school. Even if he'd be moving back, it was worth making the memories now.
As he was checking for her, he also was trying to see if he could spot anything that looked like a good place for photos. 'Anywhere, really,' he thought to himself, somewhat drifting in thought at the suggestion to take some if they found a good location. It was a moment before he snapped himself back to reality, chuckling a bit in embarrassment. "Sorry. I wouldn't mind that at all, Onora. Actually, I'd be honored if you'd take some. Though. . . I want you to be in a few as well. Luckily, there's a timer built in, so if we find a steady place to set it down. . ." He mused on that thought. In retrospect? He should have brought a small tripod with him. Ah, well, perhaps next time.
At Noelle's question, Rene shook head before replying. "Model, not photographer. I do a few shots, though. . . not too many. So. . . I prefer using a digital camera, so I can see the shot right away and if something's wrong, nothing's wasted. But. . . a lot of my best work was shot with a film camera, since you can do so much with exposure and developing it, and. . . it's just amazing. Of course, more and more people are going to digital cameras, now, since less time, time is money, all that." He nodded after, hoping his reply would suffice. "What about you? Any preference yourself?"
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ellyllon mary arthur
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Post by ellyllon mary arthur on Jan 12, 2011 0:41:34 GMT -5
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Post by edward adam guildenstern on Jan 12, 2011 22:17:13 GMT -5
Edward couldn't help but crack a smile at Ellyllon's antics. He vision began to fuzz as fatigue once again threatened to overtake him. "Ah, Miss Ellyllon...you are too cute when you act so concerned." Edward tried his best to act like normal, but couldn't help yawning at the end of his sentence. "I will be fine. Don't you worry your head, alright?" Edward forced his best smile.
"How about we go to the candy store then?" He stood up and felt his head rush. He muttered a curse before plastering a smile on once more. "I could use a white hot chocolate, or something. I have been craving that for a while," Edward paused looking at Skylar and Snape, "You two are obviously welcome to join us, if it so pleases you."
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Post by ellyllon mary arthur on Jan 15, 2011 2:30:04 GMT -5
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