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 Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 9:12 am
Okay, so it might seem a bit childish, but there are certainly younger children at the school, are there not?
The playground is elaborate in nature, consisting of swings, slides, sand boxes, towers, monkey swings, and the rest. It's location is just beyond the courtyard, and it stretches all along it's side. On the opposite side of the playground is more garden, giving the entire area a more sophisticated look.
Have fun, and don't hurt yourself. :]
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 9:46 pm
Nicolas Q. Svaldi- - - - Stepping onto the cold grass that was the border of the playground, Nicolas found himself battling multiple emotions. On one hand, he rememberd just last year, when it would have been totally acceptable for him, an average '10 year old' at the time, to go and run around, playing his heart out. Now, however, he was a 'late teenager', as his last 'home' so delicately put it, and such frivolous behaviour was frowned upon. Being as he was only 9, the fact that he is constantly being judged by how he looks is a bit frustrating, but he has had to deal with worse. He shuddered at the thought, and checked over his sholders. Not seeing anyone, he slowly made his way towards the swingset.
Swings have always been one of his favorites, feeling the different velocities and accelerations, and tweaking with them, always felt so exhilerating. He sat down on the seat of the swing and was overcome with nostalgia. He knows he should at the least try to keep up appearances, and be proper and whatnot. He tucked his feet slightly, and felt inertia give way, as he began to lazily drift. Nobody was in sight. He gently pushed backwards, allowing the pendulum motion to take full effect. Back and forth, back and forth. He began to utilize his feet to gain speed. Ah, the thrill that comes with the rush of air. His acceleration rapidly increased as he poured himself into it. Unfortunately, he hadn't compensated for his new weightlier self, and wound up ten feet ahead of the swing, with dirt on his nice trousers.
Shoot.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 4:02 pm
Squish, squish, squish. As Shay crossed the campus courtyard heading towards the playground, even if she had been through the transformation several times already, she didn't quite feel at home in her own body. The feet she was staring down at didn't quite feel like her's, and getting used to the uh, other feminine attributes was a little unnerving. Being a boy and a girl in the same body wasn't at all easy ninety nine percent of the time. Nothing would ever feel normal she guessed. Might as well make the best of things. Going to the playground for some peace and quiet sounded like a good place to get the feel of things. Then for some reason she found herself suddenly anxious, and running. Running like there was no tomorrow towards the swings with a huge smile plastered on her face.
But she hadn't expected someone to be blocking her path, and she immediately slammed on the breaks, almost tripping over herself. With the sudden motion of stopping hair had been strewn all about her face. Though the instinct to push it out of her face like a proper lady would do failed to come to her. " Um, hey?" She didn't know anything else to say at the moment, but at least she tried.
(( Sucky post, no format, yet. Next one will be better, im just trying to get caught up on everything))
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 11:19 am
sth the relinquished Nicolas Q. Svaldi- - - - Great, thought the now completely humiliated Nicolas. The only thing worse than people seeing you humiliate yourself is people talking to you about it. I mean, come on, how are you supposed to respond to anything anyone says when you're muddy, wet, and just fell off the swing? Still, he had to try and diffuse the situation.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a, uh, trip. I think the swing caught on something. Yeah, it caught." Yeah, totally believable, he thought, regaining his posture and attempting to wipe off the now smeared-in dirt from his trousers. If he had a mother, she'd be furious. That said, he doesn't, so it's only a matter of looking like a complete tool for the rest of the day. Nicolas went on musing like this for several seconds before he remembered, much to his dismay, that the person was still here, and he had to be courteous. He looked at her, for she was a her, and tried to think of what he was expected to say. Taking a deep breath and doing his best to sound all teenager-ly, he let out a "Hey... um, so, are you enjoying, uh, school and stuff?" Yeah, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out who flunked their social skills class. Nicolas cringed and awaited the reply, which he's sure would include mockery. Kids are evil like that.
Eh, it could be worse. Maybe.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 4:39 pm
愛は愛である [ ❤ ] 取得できない。 ♀ 𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖔𝖍/ϩ𝖍𝖆ү 𝕸𝖆𝖈𝖇𝖊𝖙𝖍 ♂ Bringing a hand to her mouth she tried to hide the smile that was forcing its way out. Something about this person made her giddy, or maybe it was Shiloh resisting the urge to roll over laughing. Either way it was a little bit uncomfortable even thinking about the possibility that she had two alter egos going on at once, so she tried to bring her mind back to the present situation. " Want me to just.." She hesitated to reach out a hand to help, but he had already stood and was brushing down his pant leg. Pulling her hand back she kind of stood there not really knowing what to do or say. After a few moments she figured she had to be somewhat responsive or the boy would think of her as rude. Only boys were rude and nasty to people. She was a girl after all.
" Yes I suppose.. I haven't been here very long though. Just arrived today, I haven't even really been to the dorms yet either.. Placing her arm over her waist she squeezed her abdomen tightly, and fidgeted in place. For a few minutes she thought of what to say next. She often had to do this because sometimes vulgar things liked to come out of her mouth. None of them proper for a lady to say. It got exhausting at times, and she was sure that most of the people she talked to must think she was slow in the head or something. " The campus is fairly pretty don't you think? I thought I would take a walk to kind of map out the area for myself..What about you? Just out here playing? " Slowly her eyes landed upon the swing which was still rocking back and forth at a slow pace. She guessed he had fallen out of that, or jumped..He was an awful long way from teh swing.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx•.¸¸.•´´¯`•• .¸¸.•
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