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 Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 6:43 pm
An old cemetary that bears the bodies of past students and professors. It is often foggy, and the tombstones seem to be breaking.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 6:45 pm
Yvonne landed in front of a tombstone. "Tiana...." The grave of Tiana, who became Yvonne's close friend, stood proudly and unbroken. "I'm sorry I...couldn't save you...."
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Alister Thatchel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 7:00 pm
-After Bernard had woken up he had taken off to the cemetery from what Edmund had told him. He saw Yvonne and softly walked up next to her and knelt down, looking at the stone softly, still weary from all that had just happened-
Sorry...I couldn't help you...
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 7:03 pm
"...It's fine....If you're talking about what happened earlier....As for Tiana, no one could've helped her...."
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Alister Thatchel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 7:08 pm
-He stood back up and and stood next to her, struggling after standing up from the wooziness-
I never knew Tiana...and I'm sorry for her death...as for earlier...I guess I'm too weak...to be of any good...to anyone...
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 7:14 pm
Yvonne stood and held Bernard. "Bernard, I love you. I don't care if you're strong or weak. You're perfect in my eyes." She held his hand and looked into his eyes before kissing him.
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Alister Thatchel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 7:18 pm
-Bernard blushed softly, and though he still felt useless, he kissed her softly and held her close, feeling a little better knowing Yvonne loved him regardless-
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 7:20 pm
She yawned. "W-We should...get home...."
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Alister Thatchel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 7:30 pm
-Bernard nodded softly, and in an arced flash, they vanished back to the house-
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 3:36 pm
"guess this is a better place than any to start...?" he mumbled to himself, softly trailing his finger's along the lining of a nearby tombstone. His eyes glowed a bright intensity as a pleased expression meet his face, "I love being around the dead... It's so calming really"
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 4:17 pm
"If the dead calm you, then I hope you won't mind me being here." Edmund walked over to his gravestone and sat against it, looking at Demitri. He was a solid being, which confused most people as to why he called himself dead.
((hey! welcome back! ^^))
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 1:57 pm
((been gone to long.. sorry family problems and drama other wise keept me away >_< ))
damion seemed to not even notice the presence, his finger still playfully trailing the tombstone's contour, "good day to you dead soul. May I ask to which why you have appeared before me?" a smile curlying at the corner of his lips as he spoke
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 7:48 pm
"I'm not dead anymore. The correct term would be resurrected. And, don't mind me. I'm just here visiting the grave that was to be my own." Edmund looked over and saw Yvonne standing behind the gates of the cemetary. Even though his daughter hated his visits to his grave, he couldn't stay away. He gestured the half-devil, half-vampire over to him and took her in his arms when she was within reach. "How are you, my daughter?"
Yvonne didn't answer. She just held onto her father, not wanting to disturb him or the other student.
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 9:18 am
damion followed the man's gesture, slightly bowing in a polite greeting to the young lady in his arms. "hello, my name is damion... may I ask for your own name?" his tone was slightly up beat which coupled his creeping smile.
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 6:03 pm
Seth sat on his knees and poured a potion on the grave and youth came out of him. (he looks years older.) 
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