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 Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:47 pm
"Does it bother you?" she asked softly, turning her orchid eyes up to his face. "That i have so many problems?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:59 pm
Daimon listen to how Fiore asked if it bothered him about her past. He gave her a light smile and pulled her into a hug. "It will never bother me. I just want to beable to help you get through your problems so you can live happily." He said as he then released his grip and pulled away from her to stare at her eyes and smirk at her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 9:09 pm
Fiore smiled and hugged him back.
"I'm glad to have you as a friend."
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 10:22 pm
Daimon felt Fiore's arms around him and smiled. He knew that he was her friend and knew that had to do whatever it took to keep her safe. When he pulled away, he smiled at her and looked up at the ceiling, thinking about something. "You can always play a song about your imagination." He advised as he thought about something that she might think about.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 7:29 am
"Erm... okay..." she huffed, biting her lip. "I guess I can try that..." she mumbled, picking up her instrument and playing again.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 3:15 pm
Daimon watched as Fiore attempted to play, but felt that he was pushing her, which made him feel horrible. "Fiore, you could always practice when your finger heals and you have the perfect imagination for music." He recommended as he stood infront of her.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 4:21 pm
"I think you're right," she sighed, glancing down at her injured finger and propping ehr cello against the wall.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 6:34 pm
Releasing a light sigh, Daimon watched as Fiore seemed to be thinking about something and felt as if it was he who had made her feel the way she did. "Fiore, You dance right ?" He asked, remembering that she said that she also danced. He had danced, but only with a partner, which made Daimon curious to how she danced.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 8:26 am
"Yes, but only ballet and I'm not very good at it," she nodded, her cheeks turning a slight pink.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 12:27 pm
When she replied to his question with what type of dance and her abilitys at her type, he just smiled at her, seeing that she seemed embarrest about her ballet. "Ah, I see. You do ballet. I've never been great with ballet, but I heard that it was much fun." He said, trying to have her feel more comfortable with speaking to him about it and even preforming it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 1:29 pm
"Oh, it's plenty fun," Firoe mused.
She folded her arms across her chest firmly and pursed her lips.
"Except when your instructor is a mean old devil woman and you're the worst in your class and hardly ever get parts in the recitals and people jokingly call you Twinkle Toes because you're clumsy by nature!!" she raged, waving her fists around angrily. "Everyone mocks me because I always fall over when we practice away from the bar and they make fun of me because I'm short too, saying I can't become a prima ballerina with such short legs, but one day I'm gonna show them all by getting a lead role in the recital!!"
She paused in her ranting and looked to Daimon.
"Why do you ask?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 2:58 pm
Watching as Fiore answer in a sort of though, Daimon looked at Fiore as she seemed to be having a horrible memory. Then out of the clear blue, she seemed to be yelling at the horrible memory that she had, which nearly made Daimon fall back in his seat. It was slightly terrifying to see anyone just explode in the silence of their thought. Well, to Daimon it was.
He watched as she was angry, enraged and upset. He watched as she explained her time with her pratice and her being teased, which made him feel slightly bad for her. He gave a light sigh then listen to how everyone was telling her she couldn't do this and that. "I'm sorry that your life has been horrible to you, Fiore, but you can always forget that life and always make a new, better life here." He explained as he tried to give her some hope for a new life with him and the academy.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 8:30 pm
"That's exactly why I'm attending this academy!" Fiore said firmly, pointing at Daimon. "I'm going to show everyone that I'm not worthless and that I can succeed!"
She grinned and brushed her bangs out of her face.
"You know, you say that thing about making a new life often. Are you some sort of prohpet or something?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 11:40 am
Daimon listened to how he guessed why she had came and smiled. He knew that she had something that he liked about her. When he saw her grin, he couldn't help but smile. "Prophet, no. I'm more like.. Someone that has been there." He said, knowing that his story was not worth mentioning. He stood up and took her cello, knowing that he had to open the doors for the students. He put the cello behind his desk then walking over to the front door and opening it, taking in serveral books that were left out infront.
"You are a very interesting girl, you know that, Fiore ?": He complimented her as he walked over to his desk and began to check in one book at a time, seeing everyone that had decided to turn in a book. He saw several had returned their late books and decided not to send them a fine.
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