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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Aug 9, 2010 20:47:17 GMT -8
Lyra shut the door and moved near the elevator of the room. "I've been bored," Lyra complained as she crossed her arms. "I didn't do much today," she said. "How have you been? What was up with you last night?" Lyra asked Tobias, "you looked out of it."
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Post by Aaron Murphy on Aug 9, 2010 20:51:04 GMT -8
"Want to go to the fountain?" Aaron asked Melrose. When he was walking past the fountain one day, it looked different from what he remembered. Aaron walked closer to the door. "Does the fountain sound good?" Aaron asked her. He didn't want to drag Mel to some place she didn't want to be.
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Post by †Øߡ§™ Knight on Aug 9, 2010 20:52:23 GMT -8
"I've been goodish. Do you mean at Karaoke? I was tired," Tobias replied to Lyra. He scratched his head and surveyed the room. "Is that Mel?" he asked Lyra.
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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Aug 9, 2010 20:54:58 GMT -8
"Oh okay, you looked sad. I was worried," Lyra said. Her head turned to Melrose. Lyra wondered why Mel was with Aaron. Not that there was something wrong with that, she was just in the pretty dress she wore at the beach. Was it a date? Now Lyra was confused about how Mel thought about Tobias- wait, Mel never even liked Tobias! "Yeah, that's her," Lyra said.
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Post by †Øߡ§™ Knight on Aug 9, 2010 20:55:17 GMT -8
"Hmm, thought so," Tobias said, more to himself than Lyra. "So what do you want to do?" he asked her, silencing his thoughts and focusing on the now.
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Post by Melrosie Marshal on Aug 9, 2010 20:59:07 GMT -8
"That sounds-"
Spotted. Tobias. 3 o'clock. And Lyra. The best friend.
They seemed to be in their own little world. It was okay though, she had Aaron.
"That sounds great." She finished her sentence. "To the fountain we go, eh?" She pushed the door open and held it open for Aaron.
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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Aug 9, 2010 21:01:14 GMT -8
Lyra shrugged, "I unno," she said and smiled while lips thinned. She made a squirrel face as she tried to think. "I kind of want froyo," Lyra said to TK, "or we can just hang out in my dorm room. I don't think you've been- wait, yeah you have," Lyra said, shaking her head at the fuzzy memory. She was really tired that night, or was she? Anyways she forgot.
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Post by †Øߡ§™ Knight on Aug 9, 2010 21:02:49 GMT -8
"Fro yo sounds good," Tobias responded, not really paying attention again. He watched Melrose prepare to leave. "I wonder where they're going," he whispered quietly to himself. Unfortunately, whisper or not, Lyra could hear TK.
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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Aug 9, 2010 21:11:37 GMT -8
Lyra rolled her eyes and leaned against the small wall space between the elevator. "Dammit Toby," Lyra muttered as she focused down at her toenails and wiggled them. She needed to repaint her toenails. Lyra smacked the wall, but recovered by tapping her fingers against the wall. "Do you like her?" Lyra asked after Aaron and Mel left, slightly irritated at Tobias and his attitude.
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Post by †Øߡ§™ Knight on Aug 9, 2010 21:31:35 GMT -8
Tobias snapped back to his reality. "Oh, I'm sorry... Umm, fro yo, right?" he sputtered. He smiled at Lyra hoping she wouldn't remain angry at him. "She's cute I guess," Tobias told Lyra, shrugging. "Do you know her very well?"
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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Aug 9, 2010 21:36:42 GMT -8
"Ugh you aren't listening!" Lyra stormed away from TK and walked to the adjacent wall. She clenched her fists and shook her head. "She's my roommate," Lyra replied, gritting her teeth. Lyra tapped her foot on the ground.
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Post by †Øߡ§™ Knight on Aug 9, 2010 21:37:45 GMT -8
"I'm listening! I'm listening!" Tobias pleaded. He didn't want an angry Lyra.
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Post by Lyra ♫♪ Calnote on Aug 9, 2010 21:46:48 GMT -8
"Whatever," Lyra muttered. "Let's just go," she said, shaking her head in anger and opened the door and left the building. Lyra didn't care if Tobias followed her or not, she just wanted to get out of the building.
(posting at the frozen yogurt place nao)
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Post by gloria on Aug 16, 2010 20:23:26 GMT -8
Not wanting to sleep or bother her room mate, Lia went down to the main floor's television room. She sat on one of the couches, propping her feet up on a coffee table. Lia grabbed the nearby remote and flicked through channels. She settled on some cheesy slasher flick since no one else was around to have a say. Lia tossed the remote aside and pushed her bangs out of her eyes; ready to sit and relax.
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Post by gloria on Aug 17, 2010 21:14:38 GMT -8
For the second night in a row Lia, dressed in pajama pants and tank top, made her way into the hall's television room. She curled up on the couch facing the tv with her journal in hand. She had far too many thoughts to write down, most concering the night's assembly. Lia wrote the entry and shut the book. She leaned over grabbing the tv remote and started channel surfing.
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