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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 12, 2010 14:18:14 GMT -5
I sat at my desk in school, just waiting for this hell known as the Public Education System to be over. My teacher, a tall, busty woman with long white hair tied up into a bun, was rambling on about Gross Domestic Product. The name makes it sound like it would be something interesting, but it was just how much a planet produces. Anyway, the bell soon rang, and I raced out of the room. Soon, I was on the street. I slowed my pace to a brisk walk, and I retreated into my own personal world. I had perfected the inner world, creating a world in which I could escape. It was a small, green island in the middle of a vast, clear ocean. I was swimming in said ocean, watching the fish below me. However, I was startled into the real world when I ran into somebody. He was tall with white hair, purple eyes, and glasses.
"S-sorry." I stuttered, blushing as I realized that he was a Giver.
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Post by mesmu on Dec 13, 2010 9:43:45 GMT -5
"Oh," I close my book I was readying (my apprentice's journal of his missions) and look down. "Hello there little one." I say calmly, then push my sliding glasses back up the bridge of my nose.
His stuttering had me smirking lightly and the beast in me chuckles amusedly. This kid would make a nice addition to my collection if it weren't for the fact he would be so easy to recognize from one place to the next. And my pupils mustn't be remembered, its just a hunter's law.
But none the less I must ask, "What is your name young one?"
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 13, 2010 13:24:40 GMT -5
"R-Rico Ortega." I knew that by now, I was blushing even redder. "C-can you help me up?"
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Post by mesmu on Dec 13, 2010 18:57:29 GMT -5
Pulling Rico onto his feet I brush him off, mapping him silently in my head, but the motions seem innocent enough. Smirking to him again I say, "Rico, what were you doing walking around with your head in the clouds?"
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 13, 2010 19:10:05 GMT -5
"I w-was on m-my way h-h-home from school..." I mumbled. I looked up at the man, staring into his purple eyes. "I'd b-better get going..."
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Post by mesmu on Dec 13, 2010 19:24:36 GMT -5
"If you must Rico... But if you ever need help with anything, don't hesitate to shout for me, call out into the air for Julian. And I'll be there," I ruffle his hair before moving onwards and reopening my book, avoiding people as I walk.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 13, 2010 19:31:14 GMT -5
I don't know why my heart ached to see Julian walk away, but it did. I shrugged my shoulders, and made my way home.
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Post by mesmu on Dec 13, 2010 21:27:15 GMT -5
Getting to myside job, I place my bookin my bag. Then check in before going to putting returned books away.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 13, 2010 21:39:33 GMT -5
After a quick snack, I headed out to the library to study. When I arrived, imagine my surprise when I saw Julian sitting at the front desk.
"You work here?"
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Post by mesmu on Dec 14, 2010 6:19:43 GMT -5
Glancing up and pushes my glasses back up I smile kindly down at Rico, "Why yes I do. Is there anything I can do for you young one?"
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 14, 2010 10:07:15 GMT -5
"I-I'm h-here to write a-an essay. H-human studies..." I mentally cursed this stuttering. My face flushed again, and I looked down at my feet.
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Post by mesmu on Dec 15, 2010 16:38:27 GMT -5
"Human studies," I smiles widely before calling to another worker here. "Jen? Check out books for me will ya? Thank you." And then come out from behind the desk.
''Come, lets see what we can find."
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 15, 2010 20:54:45 GMT -5
As we walked, I couldn't look up. Then, my foot caught on a cord, and I began to fall. But, Julian caught me. An electical pulse ran up my arm when he touched my hand. OMGOMGOMFG!! I looked up at Julian in shock. "D-d-did you feel that?"
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Post by mesmu on Dec 16, 2010 18:56:25 GMT -5
The pulse being unmistakable. I've found my mate, and in the most normal est of ways too. But that doesn't matter as I just smile crookedly, "Why yes. Yes I did."
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 16, 2010 21:45:30 GMT -5
I blushed even redder at his smile, looking away. "What d-does it m-m-mean?"
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