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Post by Miyung Seru Takashi on Dec 31, 2009 5:25:43 GMT
Seru sighed. Being headmaster was no easy task, and teaching at the same time was beginning to drain him. Seru looked at his papers as students slowly filed in taking seats. He absent-mindedly took a sip from a still hot cup of chai tea that he had bought before the class. Seru would be touching on memories today.
After some more students he stood up prepared to start. His room was as bright and unique as always and the sun shining in reflected off the stone and crystals in Seru's room.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 31, 2009 12:42:24 GMT
Diane walked blindly into the room, not really taking much of it in as she sat down on the first table she had found. At least if she sat at the front she wouldn't have to see people turning around to check on her. She was sick of people always checking on her, asking if she was OK, though she knew she'd be lost without it.
She put down her bag, taking out her things ready to begin. She hadn't had to come to the lesson; she was certain that everyone would have understood if she hadn't shown up, but she wanted a change of scenery, and psychics seemed to be a good option. She had to learn how to control herself in the worst of situations.
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Post by Brynn Ciel Devereux on Jan 4, 2010 22:10:40 GMT
Brynn wandered in slowly still wondering about the incident that had happened a few days earlier. If anyone could explain why he was able to make her forget him, it was Seru. Brynn looked up after walking into the pleasant room. He noticed De about the only one he recognized. He walked up slipping into a seat next to her. He sighed looking around the room knowing Anto wouldn't show he hadn't seen him for a while now. It was almost two weeks after Mayu and Melville’s death. It all seemed so surreal now.
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