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 Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 12:05 pm
 Jessica Moore Once Jessica exited her flight class, she headed toward the cafeteria. Flight class took up all her time in the morning. She got her lunch early and sat at a table by herself. Her whole body ached, and yearned for some water or food. Jessica satisfied her needs, and began reading a manual that Brandon assigned her to read. Freakin flight teacher... Jessica thought bitterly.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 12:11 pm
 Tristan SacaraHis day complete he sat on his couch with his feet up on the coffee table of his appartment. He was studying lesson plans and class room role calls. He gradede assaignments based on the telepathy and telekenisi they had studied so far. It was all so dry and boring. His eyes grew heav and his head slumped back. He was alseep
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dawgnothtebountydude Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 12:19 pm
 ~Selene Shakespeare~Selene had fallen asleep in Tristan's room earlier. She he came in she half way woke up. When he fell asleep she got up from the chair she had fallen asleep in. She went over to his and leaned over him. "Shouldnt you sleep in your bed?" she said softly. She did not expect an answer. Her right ear laid back and her left her pointed forward. Her hands were clasped behind her back.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 12:30 pm
Tristan SacaraTristan open his eye and looked at Selene yes you are right I probably should but I had not intended to fall asleep here Selene, so hwo are you feeling? he asked as he stretched
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dawgnothtebountydude Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 12:35 pm
~Selene Shakespeare~"I feel tired all the time," she said and yawned, "See?" There was a slight frown on her lips. "But other wise I am okay. How did your classes go today?" Her hands were now stuffed into her pockets. She sat on the free arm of the couch and watched him with emerald eyes.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 12:53 pm
Jessica Moore After the day had passed, Jessica feebly went up into her dorm and slumped on her bed. It was a long day, and she needed some rest. Within a few minutes of dazing off into space, Jessica fell to sleep, hoping tomorrow would be better.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 1:47 pm
Tristan Sacaraboring as usual since they are just the classe I am an assiatant in. Oddly I have more assiatant classes then teaching classe hich is kind of rough as I came here to learn not to teach. But on a more serious note are you prepared for tomorrow Selene? He asked his voice growing more serious as he moved over so she could sit by him on the couch
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 2:35 pm
Jessica Moore Jessica had over-slept, and was 30 minutes late for combat practice. While she slept, the combat instructors snuck in her room and open the curtains, revealing the bright sun. She put a pillow over her head to block the sun, but prooved unsuccessful when Cody began yelling and shaking the living daylights out of her.  Combat instructors Jason Distry (left) and Cody Distry (right) [NPC] GET UP JESSICA!!! YOUR TARDINESS IS KEEPING UP THE REST OF THE CLASS!!! Cody yelled while shaking Jessica to get up. Jason stood near the curtains of her room, and watched as his brother shook her.
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dawgnothtebountydude Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 3:55 pm
~Selene Shakespeare~"What's tomorrow?" she asked tilting her head to the side. She looked a little confused. She fell into the space he made for her. She scratched her right ear. "I have a feeling Im forgetting something important." She said the last part to herself.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 4:12 pm
Tristan SacaraTristan pointed to his head and simply said mind reading class. he was worried how could she have forgotten, something so important
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dawgnothtebountydude Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 4:24 pm
~Selene Shakespeare~"Oh yeah," she said laughing weakly. She tapped herself on the head with her knuckles. "Guess I forgot. Might be because Ive slept so long." She looked straight a head of her, "Yes I guess Im ready," her voice was calm and quiet. "Im supposed to decide on at least one more class to participate in by tomorrow as well."
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 4:37 pm
 Zoe After she had turned in her paper, and walked out, with out saying 'have a good day' to Tristain, she looked for Less. She found him, sitting outside under a tree. "Why are you here?" Getting right to the point, she didn't even notice the people walking by.  Less He looked up at Zoe, she would hate why he came, and rightly so. "I came to tell you that..." Man how could he tell her. "Ok im just going to say it, im your father, and i guess you could say your sire." He noticed the anger right away. He hoped someone would come and help him. But he didn't need any cause she took off running. So he left also, for home, he would give her some space.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 4:41 pm
Zoe Not in the mood for talking to anyone she went to her dorm, throw her books on the table, grab her 'punch' and turned up her music. It was her favorit song'Dance with the Deivl'by breaking benjamin. 'How could he be her father, more importanly her sire' Inraged she throw her glass and watched it sharter. She did something she never did before, she cried.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 4:53 pm
Tristan SacaraTristan smiled well I will see you there, but right now I have to go. He lept out the window and raced to Less. He put his hand on the mans shoulder. Less, what did you do Zoe is crying!
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 4:58 pm
Less "Z cry, she never crys" Well this could be different. He looked at Tristain. "I told her I was her father and that im her sire." He shruged off his arm from his sholder. " Im giving her space and time to think it all through." Wow, Zoe crying,
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