Angie walked away from the tree; she couldn't stand awkward silences, and both Adrian and Rosie were being quite quiet. She should probably look at her lessons schedule anyway.

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(( Waiting for Eru to post ))

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

(Ah! Sorry!)

Larain was waiting for Jared's reply when some strange boy smelling like smoke seemed to just appear between them. He dragged Jared away, pointing to Kira and saying she needed an appointment and to make one with his 'secritary'.

Putting hands of hips, Larain stepped infront of Matt.
"Excuse me, but we were talking. And I believe we are also looking for the same book, heaven knows why. And didn't your mother teach you that it's rude to interupt a conversation, how ever small it is," she said, eyes glaring daggers. Usually Larain would just drop it and leave, but this book seemed like something that she should pursue for...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

(Wow. I am so sorry that I haven't been posting. These last week and a half of school is sooo hectic! I am hoping to get caught back up tonight.)

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"I don't think you fully comprehend my words. My friend was already engaged in an activity before..." he stopped in the middle of his sentence only then realising what Larain had said.

"Hold on!" Matt exclaimed. "The same book?" He glanced from Jacen to Larain and back again, expecting one of them to say just joking! "Ah man, that ain't fair. Did you share your stuff with her?" Matt said with a resentful tone, referring to his idea his friend had taken deliriants. "I thought I was your friend."

There was a short silence and the girl stepped in front of him to preach him a lesson. "Nope" Matt answered irritated. "My mother wasn't around when I needed her."

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Jacen stood a step or two back while Matt and Larain argues over the book and whether or not he was high as a kite. Finally he had had quite about enough...
'Ok enough! Look Matt, you know as well as I that I don't go near that stuff and you...' He rounded on Larain, suspiscion in his steely gaze. 'I don't what s**t you're trying to pull, but if I find out for a second that you're messing with me, then god help me i'll throw you out into the crystalmere river... is that clear!?'
Before he gave her a chance to reply his gaze had turned toward Kira up on the balcony. He muttered to himself; 'This cannot be happening...'

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"If anyone's messing with people, it's my brother," Larain said quietly, her boldness wearing off. She started to make her way up the stairs, ignoring any other comments. If there was this much trouble over a book, Larain decided she would make Don look for it himself...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

(I was going to respond, but I am assuming something is happening to Kira on the balcony. So, I will wait until I have a conformed yes or no.)

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(ah no sorry, Jacen was just talking about the whole situation... Kira was just the focus of his stare there... as far as I am aware... Kira is just standing at the balcony watching the 3 others)

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"Denial always comes for acceptance.." Matt said with a serious face but he knew his friend was serious.

"Alrighty then.." he continued. "Lets not waste time then.. we're off to find an old book, right?"

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

"Great; i'd love too." She smiled "So why don't we do that before we go out tonight to see this...'punk' band" she wrinkled her nose slightly in distaste. She could buy into the whole punk culutre; its just th music wasn't that good most of the time, not the modern stuff anyway. "What do you want the peice to be about?"

(i'm going to ignore John untill he decides to speak)

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(Sorry)
John unfortunately had taken a moment to throw himself into his biology book, making sure he outlined everything perfect. After checking himself for the umpteenth time, he quickly caught up with the rest of the group and mumbled, "Sorry, out of it. What's going on?"

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I was cured all right.

"Were going into town tonight darling" she said slowly and clearly. "You know; the pub...alcohol...music...that new barmaid...."
"Do you get what i'm saying...yeah?" She laughed and hit him slightly on the arm. "Your'll come yeah? You know that we're likely to be caught if you don't come, that new barmaid likes you more than the rest of us." She grinned; even though she could have killed the stupid girl for even looking at him.

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"Ooh, right, drinks," John said slowly. That's one disadvantage of studying extra hard for science courses. You end up being an amnesiac or an insomniac, or like John, both. While John wasn't your average heavy drinker, he did like his occasional glass of wine. Of course, he wasn't allowed to in the bloody Academy. Then was the new barmaid, who he knew came from Ukraine. She was very attractive, now he thought about it. "Sure," he said. "What time?"

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I was cured all right.

Carson blinked and gave his sister a half-wave as she flitted out of the hall, "She always leaves at the most inconvenient times...Oh, time. Hmmm. Shall we say seven? That tends to be a good medium for everyone. Unless the chickies need more time to 'primp'?" He finished with a grin, giving Mary a playful wink. "Oh, and the peice can be about whatever you want so long as it fits the music, I am not one to come up with some heartfelt or angry song on a moments notice. Here are the notes if you want a taste," the boy held out his arm and rotated it slowly so she could read the chicken scratch on it. "Well, maybe I'll write it down for you and then you can give it a better look, eh? I should probably catch up to Aubin before she does something unusually carless. Where do you want to meet?" He asked already backing up towards the door, the question was more of an after thought.

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Set 1: Nurr | Set 2: Me

After the group finished vocalizing, Mrs. Alford proceeded to their first number-the choral madrigal that Kathryn had been practicing on earlier. Just as she expected, their teacher stopped them every few verses finding faults with one section here, dynamics there until it gave her a headache. This is utterly ridiculous, she seethed silently, praying for class to be over quickly.

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AWESOME set by the AMAZING Lembas!!!