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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 20, 2007 17:11:41 GMT -5
As Delia and Brett entered the Dinning hall, a big whiff of French fries came into Delias nose, Delia's mouth began to water, she noticed she hadnt eaten for along time, she was quite hungry. They got food she noticed that Brett seemed distracted or ... lonley in some way she didnt feel as if Brett liked being alone around Delia, Maybe it was because Delia expected Brett to be a mage? I wonder if Brett will ever admit it.. I know she is one.. she has to be one! How else could she of healed me? What ever, Hey these fries taste GREAT!
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 20, 2007 17:14:22 GMT -5
Brett stared at Delia eat the fries, and looked at her small waist. Brett ignored the fact she was envious ( but she's thin too xD <.< >.> ). Brett concentrated her mind on Delia's thoughts; noticing she still thought she was a mage; she pouted. Her thought about the fries scared her. Mortified her.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 20, 2007 17:20:50 GMT -5
[ PSHT, fries are awesome (: ] --------------------------------------- Delia got done and got up to go to her next class when she noticed that she had left her books back at the dorm. She said she'd catch up with Brett later. Delia headed back to the dorms to get her books. She was walking down the hall then got to her dorm. She opened it and went inside, She noticed there was a note on her bed it read: Delia marlow, Your schedual some how got changed, Here is your right schedual, Thank You for your time , - (Head Master person guy ) Delia picked up the schedual and noticed *Magic* was on there! Ha, i knew it! She is a mage.. what else would a magic class be here for.. i wonder why i got it.. l; im not even magic.. or am i? Maybe i just dont know it.. wow that'd be so awesome, or maybe they just want me to take so like i can know about how to deal with a mage or what ever.. Delia picked up her books and headed for the magic building..
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 20, 2007 17:43:54 GMT -5
Brett didn't know wear Delia went, but tried to keep her mind open; incase she came. Brett took her seat in the classroom. She was the first one there; before the teacher even. The room was dark, and stony. Book cases against the walls. There were eerie lights on each desk glowing a yellowy orange color. On the dark green chalkboard in a bold color "M A G I C" was writtin. Brett leaned against her desk. Abruptly her arms dropped, and her eyes glared toward the door; her once topaz eyes; were now black with rage. The door creaked open; whoever it was must have been nervous. In came Delia, but where was Brett now?
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 20, 2007 17:48:40 GMT -5
Delia peered in.. her eyes had to get adjusted to the darkly lit room.. She walked in quite nervous. She wanted to sit in the front, but was to scared. So she sat near the back, she noticed she was the only one there.. was this a joke? Delia turned to head out when she heard the teacher walk in the side door, she took her seat in the back and waited for class to begin.
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 20, 2007 17:55:05 GMT -5
Brett glared to the front. She noticed the teacher had come, but what would she do? The teacher was a man; his face was black, and cropped. He was slender, but muscular. The teacher had on a black fitted shirt, and skinny "man" jeans. he had on black converse. 'Wow. He was different, and young, and hot.'
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 20, 2007 17:59:13 GMT -5
Delia half expected the teacher to be a old hag, but no, THIS GUY WAS HOT. (: Delia smiled at him and took a chance and sat in front. The teacher asked "Hey, You a mage?" Delia panicked.. she didnt know what to say.. she hesitated "Ye-yeah, why?" The teacher looked at her funny and he said "Because it says here you arn't... Dont lie to me Delia Marlow, your just here for learning.." The teacher striked back. "O-Ooh sorry i just didnt know what to do.. so there are such things as mages!?" Delia asked in amazement.. She looked back to see Brett... Delia's eyes opened wide..
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 20, 2007 18:03:51 GMT -5
Brett's heart stopped; her eyes on the teacher; once she noticed Delia staring at her she; stared back at her. "Uh... I can explain .. Heh." Brett struggled to get out. The teacher stared at the two. "Someone wrong ladies?" He flashed them a toothy smile. Oh how old could he be? 23 at maximum. "No; nothing's wrong." Brett smiled back. She walked to the seat by Delia, and politely "Can I sit here?" Brett pleaded.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 20, 2007 18:08:01 GMT -5
Delia peered up at Brett.. "yeah what ever... Its ok i get it you just didnt want to tell me.." Delia let out a deep sigh.. How could Brett keep a secret from me? Delia sighed and waited for class to begin. She was love struck at the new teacher, he was bangin.. She was only 18 but she was the legal age.. He couldn't of been much older.. 5 years max. Delia wanted him. She knew that Brett did too.. but Delia would get him, even if she had to betray her new friend...
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 20, 2007 18:14:41 GMT -5
{ YOU FORGOT SOMETHING. Brett can read your mind idiot. >;] oooo }
Brett took her seat new to Delia; her mind filled with Delia's thoughts. One she didn't like in particular. This new teacher was fking hawt; Delia was a pretty girl, but Brett would get him; one way or another. Brett took a deep look into the teacher's mind his name was "Jude Frost". Sexy name; to match a sexy guy. Mr. Frost looked up catching Brett staring; she turned away fast; pretending she did nothing, and glared at Delia.
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