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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 3:57 am
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((Heh...I wait for an opening...that's why there's not more Saash...)
Saash was glad that Trig passed so quickly; it was supposedly the largest class, besides band, but at least the bandos were staring at her not because she was new, but because she was really good on her instrument... She hurried to get up and out of the room, but yet another person button-holed her at the door. This time, it was a really tall girl. "Hi, I'm Angela. Where's your next class?" The girl blushed then, looking a little embarassed. Saash told her, and she smiled. "Here, I'll walk you there. The guys are coming." Saash walked beside the girl, and they talked a little bit. Saash told her a little about herself, and Angela did the same. She was surprised to find that she was remembering Angela's name, when she couldn't remember more than a small handfull of others... When she arrived, at class, Angela big goodbye, and offered for Saash to sit with them at lunch. She eagerly accepted; Angela was someone whose prescence was soothing, if only because she never demanded an answer to a question, but would move on if you were uncomfortable. "Awesome. I'll see you after class." Saash smiled her thanks, and Angela smiled back, then turned. As she left, Saash picked up the sweet smell of vampires thick in the air, all coming from her classroom. She walked inside, and marked several students as vampires immediately. However, none seemed to pick up on her being a werewolf... One of them stiffened, and she realized that he could hear her thoughts; he was upwind, so shouldn't smell her at all. Saash quickly pulled her thoughts together, putting up a "shield" of trivial thoughts belted at her mental loudest, while thinking of the more important stuff in barely a whisper. She took the last seat, in the very back, grudgingly sitting next to a guy who was shooting her appraising looks. His hair was gelled into spikes, and he seemed the sort for the "popular" crowd... She burrowed into the reading to distract herself from the prescence of his gaze. Why did everyone have to always stare? Couldn't they just glance and be done with it?...
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 10:07 am
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vampire_knight_loves_zero
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 2:24 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 3:49 pm
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vampire_knight_loves_zero
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 6:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 12:36 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 9:05 pm
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vampire_knight_loves_zero
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vampire_knight_loves_zero
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 9:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 10:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 4:56 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 1:59 pm
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vampire_knight_loves_zero
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 2:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 8:53 pm
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Darkmoon Priestess Yurika
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 9:35 pm
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