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Post by Shawn Kaasil on Jul 27, 2007 11:14:48 GMT -5
Orean stood, a gentle breeze flowing through his soft red hair, outside the Aeridorn Dorm. It felt almost as if the wind was flowing through him instead of around him, however. He had already been a student at Knockwood for quite some time, yet found himself sorey lacking in the friends department. He had become so engrossed with his studies and researching; he'd missed out on the great get-to-gethers. He knew now, however; as of this day, things would change. Starting now, he thought to himself sternly, my life at Knockwood begins fresh.He took a moment to wonder what was to come now...who would he meet? What kind of things will he see and do? Living such a sheltered life, in his confined spaces within the dorm, he hardly took notice of the 'outside world'. No longer, from this point on, students at Knockwood would begin to notice him; and learn his name. OOC: Ok, first post. Might be a slow-mover, seeing as i have fifty thousand other things to do this week (4 days off and about a weeks worth of crap to do *sighs*) But im sure i'll find some time to RP.> (as soon as i figure out the best times when others are on )
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Post by boingpop on Jul 27, 2007 23:47:13 GMT -5
Jean walked past the Aeridorn dorm on his way to the library. He'd hoped to get some work done, as he hadn't been very focused as of late, a fact which he wasn't all that proud of. He made his way, holding a few too many parchments- which was a fact only truly realized when, as the wind gusted most of the fell. "Sh---" He cursed, dropping to his knees to collect them.
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