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Post by lime13579 on Jan 15, 2013 18:37:10 GMT -5
OOC: They say love, but not in french... LOL! BTW sorry it took so long to reply, I have been sooooo busy!!!!!
Augustus walked quietly besides Aela. He was still to frazzled to say anything. He knew he should say something to break the silence and create a conversation since they would be at Aela's soon, but he just didn't know what to say, so he just stayed silent.
He decided to think back at all of the things that happened that day to try and calm him down. He thought about how he had accidentally run into her, and how for some reason he felt like he needed to protect her, and didn't instantly start yelling at her because he ran into her. He thought about about how those awful guys came up to them at the park, and how her friends interpreted them at the wrong moment.
Even though they had just met today, he felt like he has know her forever. He had never felt like this before. It was a strange feeling, but that the same time, it was a good feeling.
OOC: HAHAHA! LOL!
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Post by KiKi on Feb 2, 2013 8:28:37 GMT -5
Aela kept her arm around Augustus's arm, relying on him at the moment to guide her to the school, or at least to the driveway. Thoughts swarmed her mind, but for now she just pushed them to the back of her head. She would worry about them later. Right now, she was with a boy that saved her life ... and possibly her dignity too.
She decided it would be best to break the silence. "So ... how is Spiritus? I have never been there before." It was a reasonable question. Aela didn't even know what that school looked like, so she never went there (possibility that she might run into a wall or trip down a flight of stairs).
ooc: It's all right. I'm sorry for taking so damn long. Exams and all that. Anyway, I hope that you still come on here to RP .... not a lot of people do anymore it seems.
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Post by lime13579 on Feb 8, 2013 16:45:22 GMT -5
Augustus looked over at Aela when he heard her break the silence. "Honestly, I hate it at Spiritus. First off, I hate having to wear the uniforms. I don't understand why we cant wear what we want. Second, It's super strict, so if you do anything wrong you get severly punished. I remember I was late to class one day and I had detention for two weeks! I mean, its ridiculous. Lastly, I just don't connect with anyone there, I haven't met anyone that seemed like a genuine friend." He said, sighing with relief as he let out his anger.
OOC: That's fine, and yes, I do still come on.
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Post by KiKi on Feb 10, 2013 10:43:37 GMT -5
Aela gave him a smile. "I could already tell you hated it. A lot of people do it seems." she said brushing some hair away from her navy blue eyes. "Darik tells me that the place is strict because of the Headmaster, and that if they send you an invitation to that school, you must go. This is true?" Ugh, Aela hated having bad English ... As she waited for his response, Aela began to think of her home back in Quebec. At least people never made fun of you for pronouncing a word wrong or struggling to even say a word. It was also very peaceful and friendly where she lived. She had many friends there, all who had loved and enjoyed her company. Not many people did here though, for sometimes they could barely understand the poor girl with her terrible broken English. At least she had some friends now ... and a new lover. ooc: Yey!!!
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Post by lime13579 on Feb 13, 2013 22:07:33 GMT -5
Augustus sighed before replying. "Unfortunately is true. I don't know why they insist that we all go. If they didn't, then I probably would have decided to stay at my old school. I mean, I still wouldn't like it there, but at least I wouldn't have to deal with all of these rules!" Augustus replied. After talking about his old school, he started thinking abut his old friends. Then he remembered the time when his girlfriend cheated on him with his so called "best friend". Because of that, he never trusted anyone. It was strange to him that could felt like he could trust Aela because they had just met, and because he never trusted anyone.
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