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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 2:21 pm
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 8:22 am
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 11:42 pm
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 5:28 pm
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 1:42 am
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 12:47 pm
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 5:40 pm
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 6:03 pm
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 6:27 pm
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 6:45 pm
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 9:04 pm
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 9:09 pm
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((Jaitazelle: Remember, girls and boys don't usually dorm together. And in which class do you want to be classmates with Lira?))
"You certainly took your time." Kyouichi commented, jamming his free hand into his trouser pocket. The other hand was braced against his shoulder, clutching his book bag.
Kyouji gulped down the last of his sandwich and quickened his pace to catch up with his older twin, adjusting the strap of his backpack as he went. "Yeah, well, it's not my fault the shower decided to act funky," he retorted. Then he drained the last of the milk from the plastic cup, crumpled it, and tossed it into the next garbage can they passed. "But hey, at least we still have time to get to class, right?"
Kyouichi sighed. "Whatever. But the next time you forget to set your alarm, don't expect me to wake you up or get you breakfast. It's time you started looking after yourself, Kyouji."
The jade-eyed teen grinned. "You're not serious about that, I can tell!"
"Shaddup..." the older Shibuyama muttered, but he grinned, too, nonetheless. Suddenly, they passed by an open door, and Kyouichi spotted someone lying on one of the beds. Either a new student who'd just gotten in...or a lazybones like his brother could sometimes be. Either way, it was of no consequence to him. He turned to Kyouichi.
"C'mon, pick up the pace!" he said loudly, breaking into a half-run.
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Lira settled into her desk - well, the desk she'd chosen, anyway. It wasn't too near the front of the class, and it was by the window.
The brunette glanced around. Though class was due to start any minute, the room was still empty. Where is everyone? Ah, well... Shrugging, she took a fresh sketchpad and a pencil out of her bag, set the pad on her desk, and began putting pencil to paper.
((Sorry, couldn't think of anything else. Let's have some character interaction, guys!))
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 1:07 pm
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