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 Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 9:21 pm
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K A I L A N I . R E N E E . M A Y B E L L E
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Kailani only slightly jumped, but her eyes were glued to the worn pages of the book for a few long moments longer. "Hm," She glanced up, looking at the nekomimi. "Uh, yuh." She lazily said. "I don't give a toss. Whatever." She yawned, glancing down at her music player to change the songs to some Rammstein she had, 'Reise, Reise' softly could be heard. She rubbed at her eyes, small traces of remaining makeup smudging onto her finger tips. Her eyes looked at Lilianna for a few more brief moments before back down at her book. She was giving off a slightly cold aura. "'Tis that all?" She asked, beginning to read once more, flipping through the pages fairly quickly. The English girl was a fast reader. She then looked over, her phone was vibrating. She picked it up, glanced at it, then scowled, taking the battery out of it. She picked up her book again. " 'Cos I don't want to keep you distracted." She finally added.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 6:19 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 10:23 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 2:20 pm
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♱ | Λℓαιη £α¢нαη¢є | ♱- - - - - - -Sσмєтιмєѕ ι ωιѕн ƒσя falling,
ωιѕн ƒσя тнє release.
Wιѕн ƒσя ƒαℓℓιηg тняσυgн тнє air,
тσ gινє мє ѕσмє relief.- - - - - - -Alain smirked and looked back at her before going back to her search for a movie. "Well, I am looking.  So far, I see a bunch of chick flicks that must've been left here from previous students... Mais, there are a few somewhat good ones. Hm.. Harry Potter... The Saws... Well, mademoiselle, any sound good to you?" She said this as she flipped through the many movies. And it was quite true. The stash of movies that had been left here were movies not to be missed, they were either much too old and unimportant, or much too chick-y to even bother. But to be honest, Alain wasn't good with scary movies, and certainly that would hurt her facade to be whimpering and clinging to one of the girls during a scary movie. She scratched her head and frowned at the box of books  anxiously, hoping something not so scary  would come up that this girl would be interested in.- - - - - - -Bє¢αυѕє ƒαℓℓιηg'ѕ ησт тнє problem,
ωнєη ι'м ƒαℓℓιηg ι'м αт peace.
Iт'ѕ σηℓу ωнєη ι hit тнє gяσυη∂,
ιт ¢αυѕєѕ αℓℓ тнє grief. |
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 10:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 7:47 am
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Ainra Dirkholm
Ra didn't know that she had closed her eyes until she was asleep and back in the courtyard, the ghosts slowly rising from the roses to start their pleading and demanding once more. "Nyet.... Pozhaluĭsta, ostanovisʹ. YA ne delal etogo! YA klyanusʹ, chto ya ne sdelal, poetomu, pozhaluĭsta, ne sprashivaĭte menya...*" She pleaded to them once they began to walk over to her, their wounds still bleeding.
((*No.... Please, stop. I didn't do this! I swear I didn't, so please don't ask me...))
She fought weakly against their hands, begging them softly as they continued to ask for her reasons. "I was going to my first job, it was the first day. I had a family to support, and you killed me. Why did you let them kill me?" A young girl asked in a business uniform.
A young girl with long black hair walked through them and Ra began to sob, knowing that this was the ghost she feared the most. "Katria, pozhaluĭsta...*" She begged, not having the heart to hear her words again as she fell to her knees before her.
((*Katria, please...))
The girl looked down at her, the bullet wound in her head bleeding onto Ra's hands as she cried before her, the knees on her suit quickly becoming bloodsoaked as the others vanished and she was left with her first love. "Ainra, pochemu? Pochemu ty pozvolil yemu ubitʹ menya? Byli drugie, kotorye namnogo bolyee vazhny dlya vas, chem ya? YA dumal, ty lyubila menya.*" She asked in her soft voice, sending Ra into further sobs.
((*Airna, why? Why did you let him kill me? Were the others that much more important to you than me? I thought you loved me.))
Ra was sobbing on her bed, unable to even scream as she slept from heartache. "Katria.... YA ne dlya vas, chtoby umeretʹ. Eto byla moya vina, vy umiraet moya vina. YA hotel by datʹ yemu semʹya." She said loudly through her tears, unable to hold her guilt back from her death.
((*Katria.... I didn't mean for you to die. It was my fault, you dying was my fault. I should have given him the Family.))
Ra felt her hand staining red from Katria's blood, her eyes on the ghost's feet as she cried. She had never forgiven herself for allowing her to die at Richard's hands. And it was as much her fault as if she had pulled the trigger herself. She could never allow herself to be forgiven.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Ra screamed as she felt her skull pound, as if she had been shot and lived through it. The she screamed in pain over and over again, as if all of the ghosts were inflicting their own wounds onto her at once. "Please! Please stop! Nyet! Mne bolʹno! Mne bolʹno!*"
((*No! It hurts! it hurts!"))
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 7:07 am
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 5:25 pm
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 9:53 pm
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 9:35 am
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 12:18 pm
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:07 pm
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K A I L A N I . R E N E E . M A Y B E L L E
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With a sigh, Kailani found herself alone once more. She rubbed at her temples, frustrated with herself mostly. 'I am acting rather unappealing right now, but even as I was friendly, I was avoided!' She growled, slamming her book shut. "What else am I to do? I can't act any nicer than I was, they are strangers, and not completely the most accepting apparently." The drag king sighed, closing her eyes as she stood up. "Maybe some tea to help me relax some more..." She slipped on some thick socks as she crossed her arms. "Bloody school... bloody furcoats for girls." She cursed, now rather grumpy. 'This is most certainly going to help me out, eh?' She shook her head. She needed to chill out, for she was acting irrationally.
Once in the kitchen, she simply microwaved some water, out of sheer laziness as she began to take the tea packet and dipped it in, the aroma already beginning to make her less tense. She stifled a yawn as she stood, leaning on the counter. She itched at her lower back, and as she lifted the back of her shirt to do so, a huge tattoo peaked out. Her whole back had a tattoo on it, but from what was revealed, it was hard to tell what. "Hm..." She sighed. She took a sip of the tea, a frown on her face. Not ready. She let out a cough before feeling her own forehead. "Must be coming down with something..." She whispered.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 6:21 am
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