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Post by Roze Nayamashii on Dec 3, 2007 1:33:57 GMT -5
[/i]. The students of Hidamari will beleive anything that is remotely scandalous or dramatic. People like that strive for all kinds of rumors and gossip, doing what they can to feed their boredom. Are they so bored that they need to make up vicious rumors about people they deem 'unworthy' to be popular? Hidamari was complete madness! It was a place that raised young naive children to be backstabbing bastards. Roze shook her head at the reality of the world, disappointed by the fact that her future generation was doomed to pointless gossip. The violet rose sighed as she took out Wicked, turning to the last fifteen pages of the book. Roze sometimes felt sad everytime she reached the end of a book, as if a grand adventure filled with interesting characters has come to an end. Right now Elphaba was trying to attain the mystical silver slippers from Dorothy's feet. However every obstacle she sends at her was being overcome in some way. How can the Wizard of Oz, a man whose supposed to help people, send a little girl to kill someone? Had he no sympathy for the young? Of course, the people Oz didn't care if the Wicked Witch of the West died. They would rejoyce at the fact their lives have been releived of a grand threat. As if a witch could bring the the government of Oz to a screeching halt. The students of Hidamari would be happy if she left...Then again, they might actually like Roze's anti-social aura. If she left, who else would they talk about? Gossip? Who would Murasaki verbally attack? Roze's prescence at Hidamari entertained the lives of it's students. That was the main difference between the society of Oz and Hidamari. The people of Oz wanted the Witch dead, and the people at Hidamari just enjoyed torturing her. Could a society be so cruel? Roze knew what was going to happen, she was going to be punished in some way....That's what happened to the wicked. However Roze didn't have to feel alone....Murasaki would be going down with her. She didn't forget about the fate of Elphaba's sister, Nessarose. A house ended up falling ontop of her....Payment for all of her vicious crimes. Even though Roze wasn't evil, or a witch in any way...People thought she was, and so she would fall into the destiny of someone who is wicked. "Hmph." Roze continued to read; who cares what other people thought? They would be punished in someway....Roze would make sure the students of Hidamari would be punished for their ignorance in someway. The violet rose smiled deviously at the thought of terrorizing Hidamari. Elpahaba gave in to her wicked lable, becoming what society had beleived and thought. That was the only way to scare Hidamari's students. But after she leaves, would people miss her prescence? Would they just treat her as some terrorizing ghost? Or would nobody care at the fact she had left. Roze would like to make an impression before she left Hidamari completely, imprinting her personal stamp into the school forever. That oughta teach them....Everyone deserved it....Especially Murasaki.... I'll get that bitch......If I'm unable to execute my revenge, I'll just let fate takes it's course.... The image of a house falling ontop of her dear sister popped into the girl's mind again. Yes, no one mourned the wicked, but they will sure as hell remember them. [/ul][/size]
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Post by Akita Kyan on Dec 4, 2007 12:22:37 GMT -5
Akita sighed in annoyance at the sound of people chatting and laughing in the students' hall. Her golden gaze flickered from her book to the people around her, all careless about her studies. She clucked her tongue, closing her eyes for a moment to fight the annoyance that was growing.
And then someone bumped into her chair, most likely in the middle of some horse-play.
Kyan stood up, slamming her book closed loudly. The sound echoed in the hall, most if the students quiet for a moment to look at the green-haired girl. Naturally, she didn't return their gaze. Already she had taken her bag and swept out of the hall. The library would be quiet, but it may be too quiet. Still, it was better than where she had been.
Entering the library she passed the shelves, gaze wondering to find a table or chair to sit at. Most were occupied by small study groups. At one point she passed a table and distinctly heard a whispered "psst." Stopping, the teen glanced at who had addressed her. It was a young boy, possibly a grade younger than her, who was tilting back in his chair with a large, cheeky grin on his face.
"Try wearing the short skirt sometime. I bet you have nice legs."
Naturally, she wouldn't bother with a verbal retort. He just wasn't worth it. Instead, Kyan kicked the back leg of the boy's chair, causing it (along with him), to fall back. The librarian lifted her head to see what the noise was about, only to find Akita Kyan making her way to a table and the boy on the ground. Of course the lad was only scolded for tilting his chair back so far.
She stopped in front of the table, though it was occupied by another girl. "May I?" Kyan asked simply, making a small gesture to the empty chair. "The rest are full." She added, just in case her request would be turned down. Well, she could go sit with any of the others, but with the recent display of stupidity she decided not to.
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Post by Chamare Bolen on Dec 5, 2007 14:27:49 GMT -5
It wasn't unusual to find Chamare within the library confines. She loved books and she wasn't afraid to be imposed with the idea she was actually grateful for the library. She sat at a table adjacent to the one that Roze and Akita accompanied, a large book revealing its contents before her.
She was more intent upon the plot of the book then the two girls who were sitting at the near table, but as their voices broke her concentration, she looked up and stared at them. She knew both of the girls, or at least their names and reputations, but she wasn't the type to judge upon things she wasn't sure about to begin with.
She continued to stare as the girl, Akita Kyan, as she asked for a spot to sit. It was unusual for some people to even associate themselves with the other girl, Roze. Roze just gave off that Aura that told she didn't want to be bothered, yet Akita had done what most wouldn't.
Amusing, if you ask Chamare.
She closed the book with a soft thud and crossed her arms neatly across her chest. She inhaled deeply,causing her arms to rise and let it back out, to fall. She remained silent without anyting clever or willfull to say. She merely wanted to observe.
Would all hell break loose, or would the tension between the others students who looks on, be relieved as the static of fear that they gave off died.
She didn't know, but she was one of the eager to find out.
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Post by Roze Nayamashii on Dec 8, 2007 3:58:25 GMT -5
[/i] if she could sit down at her table. Was this chick absolutely out of her mind? Didn't she know who she was? She was the wicked witch! The terror of Hidamari! The anti-social weird girl who liked to spend all her time in the library! Didn't Murasaki spread the rumors like wildfire? Has she been slow in gossiping this week? That's strangely odd..... Roze just looked at Akita, the green aura surrounding her; "Go right ahead." A sentence with an indifferent neutrality to it; Roze looked back down at the pages of her book, unsure of what to think of this unexpected event. Then again, she could be dramatically overreacting. The girl had no where to sit, and so she decided to resort to the last table with available room. It made perfect, and total sense. The violet rose however, could feel the stares of other people in the library staring at them. They were probably saying something like: "What is she doing?", "Is she crazy?", "Has she not heard the rumors?"The girl didn't care though, she was too close to the end of Wicked, to stop now. She didn't want to ruin the experience of finishing the book, stopping every so often as people chattered in a low chorus of whispers. Still.....This girl was brave....maybe she's different from the others. "Why are you sitting here anyway? Haven't you heard the viscious rumors abotu me?" Roze just stared into the text of her book, paying attention to what's being said in front of her. She couldn't help but inquiry as to why she'd want to do that. Was this some kind of clever trick that Murasaki has pulled? Roze rolled her eyes, waiting for an answer from Akita Kyan. She didn't really know much about the students of Hidamari; rumors and gossip weren't really her thing. It was retarded for people to think that being manipulative has helped your popularity. It only worsened your characterr. Of course, Roze just wanted to know the girl's motive for doing this. Usually all spies had motives....Motives for becoming a spy.....That's the whole point of being a spy....One of the best skills you can learn...... ......Is how to be invisible.....[/size][/ul]
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Post by Akita Kyan on Dec 8, 2007 18:58:09 GMT -5
Akita stood still, wondering if the girl would answer. For a moment she simply stared, as if not believing the question. It wasn't an absurd request...
"Go right ahead." Ah, finally. The teen nodded as she took her seat, placing most of her books at her feet. One book rested in her lap, the pages wide open and her notebook - also open - sitting on top of one side of the book. Naturally, Kyan noticed none of the others who stared or whispered. Nor did she really notice the violet-haired girl watching her. Until she spoke up again, of course.
"Why are you sitting here anyway? Haven't you heard the vicious rumors about me?" For a moment the demoness didn't reply, too busy finishing a paragraph of her essay. Once the sentence was written she looked up calmly, blinking once. The girl was suspicious? Did she really think Kyan would waste her time listening to rumors, or even more foolishly abide by them?
"No." The femme replied directly. "I haven't heard the rumors." It was the truth, and even if she had heard the rumors she wouldn't have paid enough attention to them to know who they were about.
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Post by Chamare Bolen on Dec 9, 2007 15:02:28 GMT -5
Right, there you go. No fight, nothing unlike an awkward greeting.
She picked up her book and stood before she approached Roze and Akita. She dropped her books loudly onto the table and pulled out a chair. She turned it and sat, straddling it.
"Well I figured I might as well add to this wierd event. Nothing better to do." she said as if she had all the business to be here and do what she was doing. She hadn't even bothered asking for a seat.
She took things she wanted.
She stared at Akita."So you are either stupid, foolish or brave. And either I'm just plain curious to know what you think you're doing. Or maybe it's just me who is dillusional." she pointed out with a yawn.
She then looked at Roze."And I've heard plenty of rumors, but you just pointed out that they are rumors as you said. And plus, I never really cared about rumors."
Whoa, who was she? She hadn't noramlly even talked to these two, muh less this much. She shrugged off the question, not caring for an answer and leaned on the chair's back.
"So anyway, I'm Chamare."
She didn't offer a hand. She didn't offer knowing who these two were. After all, she already knew. It was her job to know people at the school. It's just somehting she took upon herself to do.
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Post by Roze Nayamashii on Dec 11, 2007 22:45:58 GMT -5
[/i] Roze's lips parted into a smirk, content that her sister's viscious lies hasn't reached this girl's ears. She seemed a bit younger than her, but what did it matter? She was just some girl......Some girl who wasn't afraid of her....A part of the violet rose was happy that someone had sat down with her, but also irritated at the fact she wanted to live up to her name. But deep down, Roze just wanted to make a friend who accepted her strange ways. Was that so much to ask for? The friends she used to have were stolen by Murasaki and her expert manipulation. "Well that's a good thing you haven't. Everything that's spread about me is a total lie." Roze didn't look up from her book, turning the page in utter indifference. So someone wanted to hang out with her, that's a twist. While she had this rare oppertunity, Roze decided to alert this green haired girl of Murasaki's total bullshit. It was all very stupid really, how could people fall prey to it so easily? It was just dumb. She couldn't describe it any better than me. "Well I figured I might as well add to this wierd event. Nothing better to do." Roze's dark violet eyes darted to the new girl who joined them at the table, her face filled with complete bluntness. "So you are either stupid, foolish or brave. And either I'm just plain curious to know what you think you're doing. Or maybe it's just me who is dillusional." The girl scowled at Chamare, assuming that she was on of Murasaki's followers. And just when I was about to open someones eyes.... Sometimes when people get close to her, her sisters minions stop them. Telling them some absurd piece of gossip, driving them away. "And I've heard plenty of rumors, but you just pointed out that they are rumors as you said. And plus, I never really cared about rumors." Roze wasn't really sure what was happening, was this girl against her, or not? It seemed like she didn't really care about what was being said, which was kind of nice to hear..... "So anyway, I'm Chamare." Chamare? Roze had never seen her, or heard of name before. Then again she wasn't really apart of the social latter. So she wouldn't know. "I'm Roze." The girl said, without looking up from her book. She could see the newcomer from the corner of her eye, and that was all she needed. "And why are you here?" she asked, wondering as to why such a loud girl was allowed in the library. Dorothy Gale was an innocent girl, only traveling to the VInkus in order to apologize to the Wicked Witch of the West for her dead sister. It was after all, her house that killed her. Elphaba on the other hand, wasn't interested in the girls apologies, but her silver slippers. Why couldn't she just surrender them? Because of Glinda....She enchanted them before sending Dorothy to the Emerald City...... Everything could have been avoided if Glinda would've left the shoes alone. Then Dorothy would be able to pull them and give them to Elphaba, and no one would have died. But fate didn't turn out the way it did, as Roze will soon read. Was it dangerous to make friends? Should the girl pursue any relations with these two individuals? Or will they subconsciously stab her in the back one day? As all friends do? It didn't matter what she decided....It's not like she cared.......Right?[/size][/ul]
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Post by Chamare Bolen on Dec 12, 2007 15:25:10 GMT -5
Chamare blinked and returned the look of curiousity."Whoa, never really looked at you from close up. You do have pretty eyes." she chukled and rested a fist beneath her chin and opened the book, eyes scanning it's pages. "Eh, but whatever. I'm here because I can be, and if you must know, I like books, thanks." she cut back the last few words rather indignantly. She huffed a reply and rolled her shoulders, eyes now back upon the book. It was an interesting story, about a pack of wolves with one indiffrent to the others, and one with a power to see things others couldn't. The pack thought of her as a savior to their kind. Was that what Hidamari was like? The indiffrence from humans; demons to normal. They just weren't. Maybe they needed someone who would lead them to a better life. Someone who knew how they felt, sympathized, and acted upon it. Perhaps they could form a chance by joining together, save eachother from becoming like everyone else and indiffrent. She hated indiffrence. "So anything new on your side of the block? Mine, not so much. Gangs around, the works." she said, eyes not leaving the story. [admin note;; follow the POSTING ORDER!!!! -flail-]
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Post by Akita Kyan on Dec 13, 2007 19:10:04 GMT -5
"Well that's a good thing you haven't. Everything that's spread about me is a total lie." Kyan stared at her for a moment, the smallest hint of a smile on her face. She merely nodded in response, though the demoness doubted she could see - her gaze was on the book, after all. Then the teen redirected her attention to her essay. Finally, some quiet...
"Well I figured I might as well add to this weird event. Nothing better to do." Or not. Great, someone loud. This was a library, for heaven's sake. Still, Kyan didn't even bother to look up. She merely continued writing her essay. ."So you are either stupid, foolish or brave. And either I'm just plain curious to know what you think you're doing. Or maybe it's just me who is delusional." Was that directed to her? The green-haired femme didn't care either way. She wanted to get her studies done before she got home. Bothering with some annoying talker didn't suit her well. The two exchanged words for some time, Roze seeming to be pleasingly quiet. The other? Still loud.
"So anything new on your side of the block? Mine, not so much. Gangs around, the works." Now she inhaled sharply and then let out a low sigh. Yes, she would keep talking, wouldn't she? Well then.
"No one asked about 'your side of the block.' " Kyan stated in an almost bored tone, not even looking up from her work. "You must feel a bit stupid..." She began, lifting her gaze for a moment. Her features remained blank, void of expression. Then she looked down at her essay before continuing. "Running around a library, babbling nonsense. Most would be able to see that others come here to read." Another short pause. Kyan seemed to wait for a response, but then she continued. "In peace."
The demoness lifted her pen, tapping it against her bottom lip thoughtfully. Ah, she hit a road block in her essay...her inspiration should return in a moment. Blinking, she looked toward Roze. "I am not usually this rude. My name is Akita Kyan." She said simply, a small smile visible again.
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Post by Chamare Bolen on Dec 14, 2007 22:00:26 GMT -5
Chamare had to stop herself from luanching herself at the girl. Instead, she cleared her throat and went back to looking at the pages before, but not really intent upon them. She would let the comments slide.
She remained silent for a while before she finally spoke back up, softer and dangerously calm. "Funny tht what I say isn't really nonsense. " she sighed .'For all your luck, or lack of it, and with mine, it'll be my gang who is up in your alley killing the innocent. Maybe then I wouldn't have qualms about being rude to you."
"But you ruined the whole point of me coming over here. You know, to be nice, sure, awkward greeting, but I could choose to make your lives living hell. But I chose not to. So much for that." she stood, slammed her book shut and began to pack her backpack.
She made made a peace sign but crossed it with the middle finger on her other hands and then threw on her backpack. "Later, freaks."
And she exited the library.
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Post by Roze Nayamashii on Dec 24, 2007 4:42:51 GMT -5
[/b][/color] said the girl, looking back down at the pages of her book. "I am not usually this rude. My name is Akita Kyan." The violet rose actually admired the girl, who spoke so bluntly, not even caring if she earned the eternal hate of another classmate. It was quite heroic, against the gossiping villans of Hidamari. Roze looked up from Wicked, and returned the smile with one of her own. "I'm Roze Nayamashii. It's very nice to meet you, Akita..." Roze's voice sounded sweet and calm, as if Chamare never came to their table. The girl looked back down at her book, pondering on who Akita Kyan was.... She dosn't look or sound familiar...But then again I've never really payed attention to anyone here... she thought. Roze wasn't sure what to say....Could she consider this girl a friend? She seemed mentally capable enough....Not a person bound by the chains of society and reputation... I suppose I could maybe take a chance.... Roze considered it, but the decision hasn't been officially made yet. The people of the library looked at their table in suspiscion, realizing that some type of arguement took place. People were just so clueless....The people of Oz in Wicked were just as stupid as the students in Hidamari. They automatically assume that someone's wicked, just because someone of high power and social class tells them....Now beleiving bullshit like that was truly wicked.... "Usually people don't come up to me. Instead they just whisper behind my back.." she said casually, turning another page of her book. The last chapter of Wicked as truly depressing, as things are beginning to come full circle now...The journey Elphaba's been through has been precarious from the very start....All that trouble just to die at the end...It was truly saddening...Best friends...Destroyed by gossip and social pressure....Roze promsied herself she'd never be subjected to that... [/ul][/size]
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