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 Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 2:23 pm
"Chermany. Don't you know anythink?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 2:34 pm
at this point sh eallout laughed, "goodness i thought you knew that,"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 2:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 3:04 pm
He lost his cool at that, literally. Flames blew everywhere. He hissed venemously, "Oh you are so dead, new kid." He meant it. Last person he said that to was found three days later in the ditch with a metal crowbar in his head and scorch marks all over his body.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 3:20 pm
[Erm... Rosalind left class, remember? Doctors' note and all...]
The glass of the Green House door slid open smoothly and Rosalind inhaled deeply the subtle, moist aromas of soil and the biology class's orchids. She filled a can and watered the rows in a zen-like state. The silence was relaxing and the moist air replenishing.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:15 pm
He turnd into his liquid state and spoke, voice a kind of bubbling, gurgling sound. "Go ahead and try. You cannot burn that which quenches, and you cannot melt that which has already melted. I shall indulge your request, and show you how futile anger really is." The bell rang. "But for now, I must be goink home. Aufwiedersehn, dumkopf." He began to shift away, remaining in liquid form.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 5:34 am
He stopped himself, then went home. He went to the computer, and googled "Germany". He was going to find that kids weak spot, most likely something in his homeland, and chip away at his mind until it was just as twisted as his.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 10:20 am
[Wow. What a short school day...]
Rosalind awoke having realized that she'd fallen asleep in the herbs. The sun was setting and the school had closed. Rosalind left the greenhouse and locked the doors.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 9:38 pm
Rosalind returned to school the next morning early to retrieve any work that she may have missed. She was surprised to see Mobius there already.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 11:09 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 11:15 am
Vladmir waved at her. "Guten tag!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 11:26 am
She wound her arms about her sides and attempted to shrink into nothing. She could feel the red collecting in her cheeks.
"Hello," she mumbled.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 11:29 am
"Komm now. Vhy are you beink so shy? It is a vonderful day! The sun is shinink, the birds are singink, all is vell! It's not time for beink shy!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 11:33 am
[Hee hee! I read your posts aloud because that accent is just so very fun.]
Rosalind smiled slightly.
"Why are you here so early?"
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