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22 May 2008 @ 10:19 pm
[[grumble grumble to himself outside of the dormitory/school gates]]

Fucking ruined my--

Now I gotta stick around for this bullshit dance now that I missed my fucking flight. GREAT. FUCKING. GREAT. I ain't going though. Don't even pressure me into going Millay.

Gotta book something tomorrow.
22 May 2008 @ 07:11 pm
An announcement saying "there are no ghosts and there's no danger, but don't walk alone," hm? Interesting first day.

So, who here actually believes in ghosts?
21 May 2008 @ 09:22 pm
[ He's running around the school hallways trying to find something, he looks lost and jumbled up

I...Don't get anything in this school... It's huge!
Current Mood: Lost
22 May 2008 @ 09:16 pm
The fact that there are more missing students is a little nerve wracking.
22 May 2008 @ 09:13 pm
[sighs, hanging out on his room's balcony]

It's tomorrow, isn't it?
22 May 2008 @ 05:28 pm
[ laying in the grass in the courtyard, making a list of all the missing students. It's getting dark too~. Scare her y/n? ]
Current Location: courtyard
22 May 2008 @ 05:23 pm
We have three more missing students: Victor Mancha, Chase Stein, and Molly Hayes. The Headmaster requests that all students ignore the detectives who will be exploring the campus for the next few days.

Astronomy has been canceled until further notice.
22 May 2008 @ 02:22 pm
-with a a pile of homework due the next day, Makie makes her way to a nice spot to complete the work ... however ...-

I could've sworn there were benches here yesterday ...

-she glances around, spying a bench a little farther off-

... Ahahaa~ I must've been tired yesterday. They're way over there!!

-walks towards a bench a little ways off, and sits down to get to work-
Current Mood: productive
22 May 2008 @ 04:01 pm
[Walking to her dorm room (carrying her bags), she turns to gaze at a window as it passed on her way up the staircase. Though her countenance seems curious, her voice is lacking in any.]

Were...they reconstructing...?

[In her daze, she ends up tripping on the last stair, the tote holding her (expensive) telescope clatters down the stair case; she watches in horror as it does so.] M..My telescope...!
22 May 2008 @ 03:55 pm
((OOC: Stahn's currently leaving his last class of the day, Cooking. Things got a bit... messy on the first day, so he's stopping by the restroom to wash up before returning to his dorm.))

[Stahn currently is positioned in front of a sink, the water running. He's splashing the water on his face and washing his hands, trying to clean himself up after a little incident in Cooking.]

[As he looks up in the mirror to confirm having cleaned it well before shutting off the water, he spots a person standing behind him in the mirror. They don't look particularly well, appearing rather pale, and possibly even clothes torn in places.]

Ah, hey! Are you okay? You don't look--

[He turns around, only to find that the person he thought was standing there... was not there.]

--...too good. Huh... weird.

[He shrugs his shoulders, and finishes washing up, before exiting out into the hallways.]