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Post by Sea on Aug 17, 2008 20:32:07 GMT -5
Little Gwen felt hands on her, and nearly punched her savior. "Um.. I.. don't.. think... who are you?" she asked, staring at him with blank eyes. One hand reached out, and touched his face. It moved to his hair, and felt the length. "Are... you a girl?" She tilted her head to the side, still holding it with one hand.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 17, 2008 20:48:54 GMT -5
Eithne then proceeded to punch both Shark and Estrik in thier stomachs, a glare on her expression as she stalked away, an angry little girl in a pretty blue and white dress with bumblebee buttons. Her golden orange eyes looking at the ground as she walked away from the group, it was getting too crowded over there so now she found a new place to dwell, her senses alert as her stomach grumbled angrily.
Neko nodded, looking at the picture, "It looks cool!" He said with a smile as he continued to draw on the single sheet of paper he kept for himself, not taking the stack of paper San gave back- it was probably best that the paper was left there so someone else could color if they wanted to. Neko kept coloring, turning over the paper, deciding to draw his family too. He smiled when he was finally finished, there was one that was recognizeable as Neko due to the multi-colored hair and ears, there was another person whom had long black hair and black feline ears and as well as a few miscellaneous men around in the picture too, all of them looked rather angry. He then drew a line that basically had Neko on one side, along with the miscellaneous other people and on the other side was the one woman with the black hair and ears and one of the miscellaneous men. "This one's me." he pointed to the one with the calico hair, "And this is my mommy.." He then pointed to the woman with the black hair and ears, "... and this is her client..." she pointed to the one man on the same side of the line with Neko's mommy, "And these are the other guys waiting to go make noise with her too." Neko nodded, pointing to all the other people. It was obvious that Neko had absolutely no clue what was going on in real life with all these 'clients' and his mom. "What do you think?" he asked.
Suzume looked around the room, pulling her knees up to her chest as she tried to stop crying, her breathing still a bit stuttery but she wasn't actually crying anymore which was a pleasant change.
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Kim-la
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Post by Kim-la on Aug 17, 2008 21:43:52 GMT -5
A small, brown eyed and brown haired bay walked uncomfortably into the room. He wore a pair of blue jeans and a white and red striped shirt with one small pocket sewn on. He had a pair of glasses that looked entirely to large for his face on, and a small blue back pack that was stuffed to the breaking point on his back. He looked around the room and then looked down at his feet, feeling out of place around the strangers. In doing this, his glasses slipped off his face and tumbled to the floor. As he scrambled to retrieve them, it was clear that this geeky looking child was actually Damien. He groped about the floor for a few moments before he found his glasses again. Damien picked the glasses up by the lenses before putting them on, smudging them horribly.
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Sea
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Post by Sea on Aug 18, 2008 9:04:26 GMT -5
"Cool," replied Sanet happily. "But... who are 'clients'?" San cocked her head quizically, examining the picture. "And why are they angry?" She looked it over quietly. Being young and foolish, she had no idea what these 'clients' were doing, and why they were making noise with Neko's mother. Her ears twitched slightly as she scrutinized it.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 18, 2008 12:52:07 GMT -5
"Well... They're her clients.. they give her money and then they get to go into the other room and make noise with her..." Neko shrugged, "And they're angry because they don't like each other very much and they're really angry most of the time... and they don't like me very much." Neko shook his head, "But that's okay because they're not here right now and without them, we wouldn't have enough money to eat... I just wish they were nicer to my mom." He nodded, putting the paper down and resting his head on his arms, "That's why I promised myself to never be like them." he said, a bit of conviction in his voice as he turned his head a bit while it was still resting, his green eyes sparkling a bit as he looked towards San and he smiled, "I wanna be the best person possible." he said with a little nod. "Make sure that people aren't angry anymore or sad... there needs to be more happy people in the world."
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Cyndon
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Post by Cyndon on Aug 18, 2008 12:55:58 GMT -5
Cyndon was caught off-guard by the question, and immediately got huffy.
"N-no! I'm not a GIRL!" He said angrily. What was wrong with her?! Then he noticed her eyes... That explained it... He immediately calmed down and began to introduce himself.
"My name is Cyndon..." He didn't expect any kindness in return. He was used to everyone making fun of his name, his hair, his skin... everything about him seemed to insight something to laugh about and make him feel worse. He thought that this girl would be no different; he thought the whole class was going to be no different.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Aug 18, 2008 16:32:40 GMT -5
Darishan shrugged his small shoulders, standing. Cecil was welcome to sit, but his work was done. People were being annoying, fluttering around like a bunch of misshapen butterflies. In short, too much life for him. But one sound, above all, seemed to string barbed wire through his ears.
"Could you stop crying, please?" he asked Suzume with a cold politeness, after walking to where she was. "It won't help your problem, and it wastes time anyway." He added that because he felt his request deserved an explanation.
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Kim-la
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Post by Kim-la on Aug 18, 2008 21:11:41 GMT -5
Little Damien looked about the room, not liking this 'Kindergarden' business at all. He was easily the shortest person in the room, and was easily intimidated by everyone else in the room. He much rather be at home with his blocks... And at that very moment Damien spotted Addison Rae and Eithne around a pile of blocks. Looking down, Damien walked shyly over to the two girls. "I'm Damien..." He mumbled, not making eye contact with the others. He slowly grabbed a red and blue block and stacked them on top of each other, indicating that he wanted to play with them.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 19, 2008 13:12:56 GMT -5
Suzume looked towards Darishan and she nodded slowly, "O.. okay." she said, crossing her legs to sit criss-cross-applesauce style, "I'll be quiet now." she said, looking at her lap, "I'm sorry for disturbing you." she apologized, she fealt the coldness in Darishan's voice and needless to say, it frightened her a bit, she looked over towards Alpin and Joel whom were busy punching each other, the toy plane set on the ground but Suzume didn't want to get too close to the fighting. There was a little bit of sniffling as she tried to eliminate the last of her crying as fast as possible, not daring to look Darishan in the eyes.
Eithne looked towards Damien, the little intruder was playing with the blocks, was he? She ran up to the group, grabbed the two blocks that Damien had acquired and she placed them in the pile she was using previously, she had no intention to play with them, she just wanted to inconvenience the little twerp as much as possible, she then dismissed him as if she did absolutely nothing to him, her eyes looking towards Shark and Estrik judgementally before turning towards Addison Rae with a frown which could be guessed to be rather typical of Eithne.
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Sea
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Post by Sea on Aug 19, 2008 13:55:26 GMT -5
"Yeah!" agreed San. "I'm gonna try to be nice like you, Neko." She copied his position, before giving him a quick hug. "My Daddy says I can't go out around where we live because people won't like me cuz of how I look. If people were nicer, I could go outside and walk around." She smiled. "Then I could go to Central Park! Martin's been once. He says it's really big and pretty. There are lots of big rocks sticking out of the ground, and grass and trees." She looked around. "You think we can get some of the other kids to try, too?"
"Cyndon... I like that name," said Gwen. "It feels nice to say it, and it sounds nice, too." She smiled, a rare event. "Thanks for helping me, Cyndon." Gwen would really have no way of making fun of Cyndon's appearance, as she had no idea what she herself looked like. "Can you help me find an ice-pack? My head kinda hurts pretty bad."
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Sun-Hi
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Post by Sun-Hi on Aug 20, 2008 0:40:38 GMT -5
Addison Rae stared at the paper for a long while, "E-i-t-h-n-e" She paused to thing over the letters and sounds she had been taught, "eh-ih-tuh-huh-nn-eh, That doesn't sound like a name..." She said to herself, 'Oh! The T-H makes a th sound, and e's are silent, aren't they?' She looked down at the paper again. "Ih-th-nn?" She shook her head a little. "You have a weird name." She said as she looked up at Eithne. "Could you tell me how to say it or is there any thing else I can call you?" She looked at Eithne with some hope. She then noticed others had gathered around, most likely to talk to Eithne.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 20, 2008 6:50:28 GMT -5
Eithne looked towards Addison Rae with rather much of a 'you have got to be kidding me' expression, taking the pink marker and writing something else, she normally would have written something like 'master' on the peice of paper but knowing her luck, Addison Rae couldn't read that word either, so she decided to go with a simple three letter word and there it was, written in big all-caps 'GOD' it said and Eithne was to be addressed as such. Then one would consider that yes- people were gathering around, and no, Eithne does not simply talk to people, and moreso... Eithne hated people, specifically the ones whom happened to be here. Of course the list of people she hated most fluxuated often, usually determined by whom her immediate company is... so basically whoever's standing closest to Eithne is the person that she hates the most.
Neko was taken a bit aback by San's reckless enthusiasm, he was just simply saying he was trying to make other people happy and now San made it sound like they were going to grow up to be superheroes or something. Neko thought it was a little silly to think you were gonna grow up and fly around and save people every day... would be nice of course but he figured it was highly unlikely. Neko wasn't much of a dreamer, let's just say. "San... you're being a little loud..." he cautioned, figuring that disturbing everyone else's time probably wasn't the best thing to do. He didn't particularly know if anyone else was going to try to be nice and all that good stuff but he figured it would be really good if there were more nice people- but Neko wasn't good at changing people's minds or convincing people so he simply resumed coloring, it was an awkward little thing to do and it certainly put San in a bad position but Neko didn't want to do something that would make everyone think he was weird or something. Neko was like that, rather shy- but not so much to go hide in the corner or something, though if someone beat him up or something it would seem likely that he would sooner or later end up hiding in a corner. Yep, that's just little Neko for ya.
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Cyndon
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Post by Cyndon on Aug 20, 2008 10:35:35 GMT -5
Cyndon nodded at Gwen and quickly tried to find a teacher.
"Teacher! TEACHER! someone is hurt." He caught a slight speech impediment in his voice, but he didn't care at this point. There still didn't seem to be a teacher in sight, and yet he continued to try and find one. He rushed past Eithne and Darishan, and he accidentally bumped into Damien.
"Sorry!" He called as he rushed by. He didn't really have time to stop and talk.
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Sea
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Post by Sea on Aug 20, 2008 10:54:40 GMT -5
San studied Neko, before going back to drawing. This time, she drew lots of trees, possibly overusing the green crayon.
Gwen sat down, before putting her head in her hands. Her foot felt funny, too. Mum was going to kill her. She would have to miss Ballet and Ballroom Dancing lessons today. She hated the lessons, but she hated the lectures that came when she had to miss them worse. She would still, of course, have to take her etiquette lessons and piano. She loathed her busy schedule. Her mother was trying to groom her into a proper lady, and she was giving as much resistance as possible. It showed in her dress, which was fancy and looked like she belonged in a ballroom rather than a classroom. Her hair was curled and done in a ribbon. Angrily, Gwen tore the ribbon out of her hair, before shaking her head fiercely and returning to her brooding.
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Kim-la
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Post by Kim-la on Aug 20, 2008 11:22:33 GMT -5
Damien face-planted into the floor as Cyndon bumped into him. Despite the fact that he had said sorry, Eithne's coldness and this latest event made him think that everyone must not like him. He sat back up, and surprisingly, his glasses had survived the face-planting. Damien reached his hand under the glasses (again, they were HUGE) and rubbed a tear away from his eye. He looked at the blocks with a sense of longing before setting his backpack down and grabbing a book titled 'Baby Lizard' out of it. As he read, he looked up at the mean girl who called herself GOD and the girl who he assumed to be her friend. He didn't want to try talking to her either, he figured that she would be as mean as 'GOD'.
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