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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 19, 2007 19:32:36 GMT -5
"Oh thanks Brett, sorry i blew you off by hurrying off like that.. its just, this school is just so big and i need to get to my classes and its just so frantic." Delia couldn't beleive she was being laughed at.. she was so popular.. now its like she is at the bottem of the food chain. Delia walked to her next class, Magic? She thought to herself.. *So it is true! Brett is a mage..why didnt she tell me.. ill confront her later but i need to find out what this class is..* Delia turned to the right and headed into the classroom and sat near the back so she wouldnt be noticed.
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 19, 2007 19:37:27 GMT -5
Brett gasped 'WHAT!? Magic is for mages! Maybe she is one? Or maybe her schedule got mixed up. Better not take any chances'. "Magic? Let me see that!" Brett grabbed Delia's schedule, and changed it to math. "Oh no; it says math; Silly. Let me show you where that is." Brett smiled, and put her arm over Delia's shoulder.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 19, 2007 19:39:14 GMT -5
"oh.. uh ok" Delia could of sworn it said Magic.. maybe her contacts messed up or something, *Theres no such thing as Magic and mages and what not* Delia smiled and walked to math with Brett.
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 19, 2007 19:43:40 GMT -5
Minutes passed, and the two entered the class room; the teacher was confused they weren't on the class list. Brett showed them their schedules, and using a bit of her charisma she got him into letting them stay.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 19, 2007 19:47:21 GMT -5
Delia felt a little uncomfortable in this class, it seemed to advanced for her level, but them again she thought everything in this school was different and weird. Delia sat next to Brett and began her work.. She noticed Brett wasnt doing any work and asked her why Brett answered "Oh ive done this class before, its my free period.." it seemed as Brett was hesitating as she said that but what ever thought Delia.
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 19, 2007 19:50:08 GMT -5
Brett laughed to herself. She had done this class several times before; even out of Powell. She was one of the most advanced in math out of the school. Keeping herself distracted with the thoughts of Delia flooding into her mind she knew that she couldn't do this everday. She couldn't keep following Delia like a lost puppy. Brett needed to do something.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 19, 2007 19:55:51 GMT -5
Delia was smart, she knew that her scedual had said *Magic* not *Math* She knew that this girl, Brett was playing some game, she knew that brett wasnt telling her everything she needed to know about Powell, and herself. Delia thought random things.. she glanced over at Brett, She had this confused look on her face. *Ha..* Delia said under her breath. She knew it.. She knew it scince this moring.. Brett was a mage. *BRINNGGG* The bell rang. Brett quickly got up and headed for the dorms. *Wow, i cant beleive she didnt tell me!* Delia picked up her books and head for her dorm, the end of her first day of school... and her onlu friend was a mage.. Wow.
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 19, 2007 20:01:09 GMT -5
Brett looked shifty, something must have been wrong! Were other student's thoughts slipping in with Delia? Brett looked around the halls trying to find a familar face; Hina or Dani; though everyone's face was warm, and welcoming, but no one she really knew; just people who knew what she was. Brett scurried to her dorm room, and waited for someone to turn up. "Dani?! Alex?!" Brett shouted. " ... Hina?"
[ to be continued xD tomorrow? ]
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 20, 2007 14:23:37 GMT -5
Delia hurried into the dorm room to unpack (FINALLY!) She noticed that Brett was sitting on her bed fidling with her cell phone. Delia said hi and went over to her "space" of the room. She rummaged through the stuff on the floor to find her sheets pillows.. ect. ect. She had Cherry red and white stripped bed spred thing. She hung her cothes up and got all settled in, When she opened her math book where the homework she was asigned, she didnt get it so she looked up about to ask Brett for help when she noticed brett wasnt there. Oh well Delia thought. She skipped the math homework hoping to ask Brett about it later. Delia opened her sketch book to do the art asignment " Create a Fictional Character from one of the books you are Currently reading" Delia wasn't reading anything so she decided to be creative and make up a fictional number person type thing from her math book (OH YEAH, Delia is very creative<3) It was about 7 and her dormates wernt in yet, She guessed they were at a club or something so she just went to bed...
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 20, 2007 16:07:03 GMT -5
{WHEN YOU GO; JUST KNOW THAT I WILL REMEMBER YOU<3 sorry obsessive with mcr D;}
Brett looked up from her phone. To her disappointment it was Delia. 'I screwed this up; all I wanted to do was help her, but I don't know if it's right to tell her who we really are .. can I trust her? I'm going to need Hina/Dani's advice. "Hi Delia" Brett sighed. "Do you need any help with your homework?"
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