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 Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 6:28 am
It's hard to say that I was wrong, it's hard to say I miss you.. Karissa nodded, "You are a good subject to draw." She smiled, as she lifted her page to show ten different pictures of Alaric preparing the meal. Since you've been gone, it's not the same..
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 7:38 pm
She considered the food for a moment, grinning slightly at Rion's comment; Kijt on the other hand liked sucking up to lunch ladies, because she had found in the past that they sometimes did nice things like give you free cake if you were nice. "Don't mind him, ma'am, he's just used to different food than this." She said sweetly, her voice soft and shy, as for a brief moment she switched into Tyr's persona, then quickly back so that Tyr wouldn't have to touch anyone in line. Kijt picked up some chocolate milk and a muffin, considering she'd eaten something earlier and she was planning to have a large dinner later.
She moved on through the line and was a bit shocked for a second that Rion had disappeared, and then she spotted him at a table and blushed at the brief moment of panic; being alone in a scary place was... scary, and he was her friend now, right? Smiling she moved over to the table and plopped down across from him. "I'm not too hungry, you can have my muffin if you want." She informed him.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 9:12 pm
His eyes widen and his blush gets deeper in color, "You are fast." He looks into a drawer, "I don't think I'm that good as inspiration." He pulls out a knife and cuts the dough into strips, then drops them into the boiling water. he searches another drawer and pulls out a noodle ladle, sets it on the counter and grabs two plates. he then dishes the noodles onto the plates and pours the white cheese sauce onto the noodles, all in about a minute. "It's done..." He smiles shyly.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 9:46 pm
When she had sat down Rion had already Started eating, and as any normal guy would of done when offered food, he quickly took the muffin and placed it on his tray.
Moments later he swallowed and stabbed his fork into the stiff potatoes that he had gotten.
"You know this stuff should be against the law. All school food really" He said as he tapped the tip of his fork with his finger. After a moment he looked up from his tray and directly to her eyes, which could of been seen as a bad habit or a good quality depending on the person.
"So tell me" He spoke casually as if the question was no big deal "How long have you been alone." He paused slightly "Well you get what I mean" Rion chuckled lightly, inadvertently picking at the muffin as he watched her.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 9:55 pm
She adverted her eyes quickly to her milk and fidgeted with it for a bit, shaking it up and picking at the opening before she finally opened it and took a drink, all the while pondering what exactly he'd meant. The other personalities were of no help at all, they all had different opinions, and they were enjoying the rare moment of watching her squirm far too much to help if they could. Kijt let out a sigh and set the carton down, still staring blankly just to the side of Rion's head. "I'm not sure what you mean... If you mean alone in the world, then a year and a half... If you mean alone in a metaphyscial sense... then probably my whole life, and if you happened to mean alone friend wise... I never really had any..." She tapped an index finger against her bottom lip as she realized how depressing that sounded.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 10:07 pm
When she seemed to be struggling to find an answer Rions expression turned from calm to panicked.
"Sorry it was a vague question, I sometimes don't think things through" He muttered as he made a knocking motion on the top of his head.
"But I guess what I meant was more along the lines of how long have you felt alone in the world. I personally cant answer that, that's more of zanes thing." He sighed and shook his head. His teal colored hair swaying back and forth as he did so.
"Sorry" He muttered as he began to swirl his fork through his potatoes.
"If i did.... I didn't mean to open any old wounds." He attempted to smile but it only looked like a spasm.
He felt like he spoke out of term again, but it did reassure him that she answered anyway. That to him meant that she didn't hate him at least, but what nagged at him more was the fact that "him" of all people could feel bashful around someone.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 10:15 pm
Kijt pulled her attention off of the invisable point to the left of his head and cracked a smile at him, though it was a bit forced at first. "No, it's alright... Everyone has wounds that get opened from time to time..." She laughed slightly, part of it in humor though there was a bit of a bitter edge. "I just happen to have enough old wounds that it doesn't really matter what the subject is, I get hurt. No worries, Rion. I'm used to odd questions... though I suppose it's strange talking to someone who doesn't already know everything about me..." She laughed slightly again, just a brief couple of ha's, but the smile was more real. "So, complete and purposeful change of subject: What classes do you have?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 10:35 pm
His forehead crinkled slightly as he thought, at the same moment he seemed to give up on his potatoes.
"Lets see, i have an English class. History Gym and an Art class believe me, it was Zane's Choice." He then nodded as if confirming the truth in what he had said.
"No math this time around." He soon boasted while giving a thumbs up.
Then laughing at his own stupidity he asked the obvious question in return.
"So what about you then?" His tone was more curious almost like he was expecting an off the wall answer.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 10:44 pm
She flashed a grin and began ticking the classes off on her fingers, "Lets see... I've got English, science, foods class, and then art," Her grin got brighter and Kijt chuckled slightly to herself. "I'm pretty sure we'll have different English classes, but maybe we'll have the same art class!" She said excitedly.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 11:01 pm
He smirked slightly and with a shrug said "You would have to deal with Zane not me, I suck at drawing" After that he laughed slightly and placed his chin on his hand, supporting his heads weight with his propped elbow.
{block snuck in on me there XD}
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 11:10 pm
Blushing slightly Kijt let out a nervous laugh, "I keep forgetting I'm not talking to the main personality... Sorry... I guess now I know how other people feel when they have to meet one of my personalites first and then me later..." She trailed off and stared down her milk before downing the rest of it. "I suppose it wouldn't matter too much about art anyway, depending on what we were doing I'd probably be Tyr more often than naught, and Vyx whenever clay was involved, I'm good at art but they're both better than me... Oh well." She shrugged her shoulders and glanced around at the other people eating lunch, mentally reminding herself and everyone else in her mind that they were in a school for people like them. "You're making me curious though about Zane... Is he really so different from you?
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 11:42 pm
He nodded as he eyed his unopened milk. "Yeah in a sence" He stated as he slid the milk to her "Call it a trade for the muffin" He quickly said.
He was then quiet for a moment.
"Its actually hard to describe him, he has his good days and bad. Sometimes he is really out going, other days he just clams up and doesn't want anyone to talk to him, that includes me." He shrugged slightly as he reached in his pocket,only to pull out a small bottle of juice that he had taken from the line without paying for it.
"He can be more childish than me, so i try to take care of the stressful situations he may possibly get into." He laughed aloud for a moment. "You should see others reactions when they pick a fight with him and "I" show up in his place" He couldn't help but sound boastful at that point.
"But don't worry, its not just his back I watch, and you can meet him soon enough. Ive already claimed you for lunch though,so he can wait." He winked playfully, not intentionally meaning anything to serious by it at that point.
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2009 8:30 am
It's hard to say that I was wrong, it's hard to say I miss you.. Karissa smiled, and moved towards Alaric. "Where are we going to eat it at?" She asked. She began to move her pasta around on her plate with her fork. It looked delicious. Much better than her ramen that she could manage. "It looks great." she told him. Since you've been gone, it's not the same..
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2009 8:36 am
"I...guess we could take it to the lunch room, or to my room..." His cheeks got a little redder at her compliment even though, technically, he didn't make it.
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2009 8:45 am
It's hard to say that I was wrong, it's hard to say I miss you.. Karissa's grin widened as his cheeks got redder. "Let's go to your room. I like it there." Then she thought about it. "Or we could go to mine." She suggested. Since you've been gone, it's not the same..
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