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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 7:07:32 GMT -5
Harrison scratched his head as he looked around the store he was in. He wanted to get something for Bri, whom he had come to really like. She was studious. Maybe she'd like one of those cool agenda organizers. Or some colored pens. He put a hand on his head, trying to think.
Blaine woke up from his rest, wanting to go out and relax somewhere. He stood to go shower.
Vivvian was looking for her boyfriend, a box of chocolates in her hand. Maybe he'd want some...and other things, she inwardly gave a playful laugh.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on May 23, 2017 11:17:17 GMT -5
Ratin gave the slightest of smiles.
"Then I'll take lane four." Otto nodded, starting to swim over to it.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 11:25:41 GMT -5
Dominic grinned in good nature, calling over. He called.
"I'll count the mark. You ready?"
Leena tapped the pen to her chin, giggling.
"Wanna give him a luxurious weave? The best hair on campus."
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on May 23, 2017 11:31:09 GMT -5
Otto shifted his postion in the water for preparation, "Ready!" he called back.
"Go for it." Ratin chuckled.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 11:54:39 GMT -5
Dominic gripped the diving block bar, pulling his feet to the wall and curling in the starting position.
"Your mark!...Get set!...Go!" He called, uncoiling to arch back in the start and bursting into the water on his back.
Leena gave a loud cackle as she worked on the picture, giving the professor the most immaculate set of dreads she could find. She put her hand on her head in uncontrollable laughter.
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 23, 2017 12:20:39 GMT -5
Here)
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 12:22:56 GMT -5
(Hi fox! Want me to start or you? Harrison's at the store trying to buy a gift for Bri cuz he's a dork. I also have everyone else open. Oh...should probably continue with Yvon and them.)
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 12:28:45 GMT -5
Yvon moved his arm carefully up to his sore neck, having just woke up again. He certainly didn't enjoy hospitals, but he was glad his father was apprehended. Though, it saddened him. His father had been kind once... He shook away the thought, looking around tiredly to see if Drake and Hannah were nearby and alright.
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 23, 2017 12:30:39 GMT -5
Can you tell me who is who cause I don't know..)
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 12:32:25 GMT -5
(Oh. Yeah, sure. Harrison is Hornetstrike, Blaine is Beetleclaw, Yvon is Yarrowcloud, Vivvian is Vixenrose. All characters and names are on the front page, but I believe Bri is Whiteblaze, Drake is Silentflare and there are a few others.
Oh, Hannah is Peachdapple)
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 23, 2017 12:37:56 GMT -5
Bri was sitting under a tree, back leaned against it. She was doing some homework quietly with her ear buds in. She was wearing light colored jeans and a hoodie. She had her black beanie on over her white hair.
Heather was running around campus. She was wearing a sports bra and shorts. She had her earbuds in. She was moving at a pretty good pace being a runner. (Since she's from windclan xD)
Drake was playing a game on his phone. He was wearing his trademark black jeans and hoodie.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 12:47:44 GMT -5
(Yasss Heatherrrr. )
Harrison finally decided to go for the colored pens. Those could be useful for notes and stuff, right?...Aw, darn it. He grabbed both the agenda book and the pens, rushing up quickly to buy them.
Blaine finished his shower, moving to dry off and get dressed into more casual clothes, a relief from the dreadful business suits. He pulled on dark jeans and a dark green button up, before moving to leave his dorm room. Once outside, he walked through the campus.
His attention was caught by one of the other students running. He blinked for a moment, distracted by the girl, before he scolded himself. Staring was rude.
Hannah was on her phone in the waiting room, voice sharp and quiet.
"He goes on trail soon...Yes, I know I need a good lawyer...The money is our inheritance, I'll be getting it back..." She grew nearly silent as she spoke, glancing at Yvon's door. She thought of Drake.
"Rosalina, I want custody...If Drake needs a legal guardian for anything...Or even Yvon, I want it. But I need that inheritance..." She continued the call with Blaine's sister.
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 23, 2017 12:58:24 GMT -5
Bri set her notebook aside for a few minutes. She leaned back, letting out a short sigh. School sucked. She brushed a piece of hair from her face and looked up into the leaves of the tree.
Heather noticed someone staring at her. She shot him a glare, hadn't he seen a girl run before? Stupid men, their minds only on one thing. In her glaring she tripped and fell though. She cured, laying on the ground for a moment.
Drake glared at his sister. "I'm 18. I don't need a guardian."
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 13:12:51 GMT -5
Harrison rushed out of the store with the bag, light brown eyes glancing around for his friend. Usually Bri studied outside, so he hoped he could spot her. He began jogging towards the dorm rooms.
Blaine hissed through his teeth at her fall, that certainly didn't look good. He walked over, exclaiming.
"Are you alright? That was quite a trip..."
"You and your razor sharp hearing, Drake." Hannah put her hand on the phone before giving a hefty sigh of stressed assurance.
"I know you're 18 Drake, but being in college, the finanical aspect is under another name while College is payed for...we took a part of the inheritance when we left, but not all of it. Once we get it, the money will be yours to use and control, Drake. But in case you get hurt or need some place to stay until you get all your legal rights, just...I'm here if you ever need me..." She looked at her younger brother.
"Any payments Wren made for you, I want to pay them instead."
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 23, 2017 13:18:51 GMT -5
Bri huffed softly before grabbed her notebook to get back to work. She sighed, doodling in the margins as she tried to think through the calculus problem.
"I'm fine." Heather snapped at him as she slowly got up. Both her knees were bleeding and she had some road burn on her arm and leg.
Drake rolled his eyes. "I'm fine. I don't need you."
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 13:26:50 GMT -5
Harrison finally caught sight of her familiar pale hair and dashed over, skidding to a stop once he realized she was studying again. He approached curiously, asking.
"Bri, hey. Uh. What you working on this time?" He asked, hiding the bag behind his back.
Blaine didn't look convinced, instead speaking.
"Your knees are bleeding...you should go get that patched up." He advised, blue eyes lifted in concern.
Hannah averted her gaze quietly at that, not speaking for a moment, before she chuckled.
"Yeah...yeah, I know Drake...it's fine either way. Once we get our inheritance, you can use it as you'd like. I won't stand in your way." She promised, quickly saying good-bye to Rosalina before she spoke.
"Yvon probably woke up now. Visit him real quick, for my sake? You won't have to stay long." Hannah pleaded.
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 23, 2017 13:29:40 GMT -5
Bri didn't hear him, earbuds still in. She looked up and took them out. "Huh?" She asked. "What did you say I didn't hear you." She said, putting her homework down.
"I'll be fine." Heather glared at him, brushing the dust off her. She didn't need to be looked after. She knew she needed to patch them up, she wasn't stupid.
"Nah I'm good." Drake looked at him. "He's fine."
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 13:36:49 GMT -5
Harrison blushed when he noticed the buds, chuckling in embarassment as he spoke.
"Oh! Sorry, Bri. I was just wondering what class you're doing work for this time." He flopped to sit near her, the bag behind him.
Blaine lifted his hands in innocent gesture.
"Alright, I get it, fireball..." He ran his hand through his hair, checking his watch. The happy hour at the bar would end soon. He looked back at her.
"Sorry about the fall, miss...." He trailed off, inquiring a name he could call her.
Hannah craned her neck to glance at her brother, who's bruised face moved lightly as he talked to one of the nurses. She spoke.
"Your perception and my perception of the term fine are very different. But, I suppose I can't force you. But he's hurt pretty badly...and you Drake? I know you were hit too. Does it still hurt?" The medical student fretted.
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 23, 2017 13:41:01 GMT -5
Bri shifted to lean against him, huffing. "Calc 4. I can't get this stupid problem though. It's driving me crazy." She looked at him.
"Heather." She told him before putting another earbud in. She moved to leave, wanting to go back to her dorm and clean herself up from her fall.
Drake shook his head and got up, face bruised but he ignored the pain. "I'm fine. I'm leaving." He told her.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 13:49:17 GMT -5
"Geez. And here I thought I was good at math." Harrison gaped in surprise. He coughed.
"I bet it's crazy difficult, but I know you well, Bri. You'll figure it out in no time!...Hey, I bought you something from the store, to help you out." He didn't tell her how he inwardly enjoyed her leaning towards him, and he pulled the bag out.
"Open it!" He cheered like a kid.
Blaine nodded. He'd remember her. He quickly exclaimed.
"I'm Blaine. That way you know who to come beat up when you're ready." He offered, before quickly asking.
"You of drinking age? Or close? I could buy you a drink in apology. Later, of course." He offered.
Hannah cast her blue eyes on her little brother, watching him move to go. She called to him.
"We love you, Drake." It was all she could really say.
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 23, 2017 13:52:55 GMT -5
Bri sat up straight, frowning. "Harrison." She complained. "What did you buy me a present for." She looked at him. She took the bag and looked inside.
Heather turned her head around. "I'm 19.." She told him. "So unless you can smooth talk the bartender I'm out of luck." She said. She drank, what college kid didn't but not usually at bars.
Drake just mumbled a 'love u' in response and left.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 14:00:15 GMT -5
"The real question is, do you like them?" Harrison gave a grin, nudging Bri lightly.
"In all seriousness I got them because I know how much you got on your plate and I think these could help. Colored pens! Who doesn't like taking notes in purple!" Harrison laughed.
Blaine gave a light look of aprehension and humor.
"I like to think any bartender can be sweet talked with enough fevor. But I'll cave. How about I bring you something instead. What do you like? Wine? Beer? Or do you hit right for the Gin and Vodka?" He asked.
Hannah gave a gentle smile, feeling her anxiousness calm away. Her brothers were going to be alright. She turned to move towards Yvon, who faced her with his darkly bruised face.
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 23, 2017 14:12:24 GMT -5
Bri blushed. "You're too sweet." She said, leaning over to kiss his cheek. "You didn't have to buy me this." She said, taking the pens out to look at them.
"I don't care." Heather looked at him. "Anything is fine I suppose." She spoke.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 14:18:34 GMT -5
Harrison flushed brightly at that, feeling cheering in his head. He stammered.
"W-well, think of it as a repayment of all those times you saved my skin on my test studies." He chuckled, cheeks warm from her kiss.
Blaine gave a lift of a brow, admiring her boldness. He nodded, before asking.
"Exchange numbers? That way I can tell you when I sweet talk the bartender and then sweet talk the liquor store cashier." He responded smoothly.
"And so I know where to meet you. I don't get out enough. I've yet to know alot of you."
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 23, 2017 14:45:11 GMT -5
"Isn't that what people who are dating do? We help each other?" Bri looked at him. She smiled at him.
Heather sighed lightly and went over. "Yea I suppose." She agreed. She moved to pull out her phone and give it to him.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 14:50:05 GMT -5
Blaine entered her number into his phone before entering his own into hers. He gave it back to her and nodded.
"I'll call you. Or you call me. Either way works." He chuckled deeply, before waving to her as he made his way towards the parking lot. His black car sat ready to go.
Harrison moved to press his own kiss to her cheek, a bit of a dork by nature. He was still amazed that he was dating her, she was everything he could ever imagine in a friend and girlfriend. He joked, still blushing.
"Well, yeah. Hmmm...maybe you can get me some shoes in return." He snickered.
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 23, 2017 15:02:07 GMT -5
Heather took her phone back and put it away. She nodded her head. "Alright. Well I'll see you later then." She spoke. She turned and headed away.
"Shoes? What do you need shoes for?" Bri asked, moving back to lean on him. She smiled a little at him.
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 15:12:13 GMT -5
Blaine glanced back at her once more, before he turned back. That girl was certainly more interesting than most others. The usually bored Business Major gave a soft grin.
Harrison hummed with a nod, enjoying the closeness.
"Yeah, I wore my old ones out on the track again. Man, keeping up with the students from the East Wind dorms is tough, but I'm not scared by them!" The track runner grinned. He looked at Bri.
"How are the classes latey, B?"
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Post by Foxstar26 on May 23, 2017 15:18:19 GMT -5
Heather moved to jog back to her dorm. She headed inside and closed the door. She moved to patch herself up.
Bri rolled her eyes. "You're expensive." She said. "But fine I'll get you some shoes." She looked at him. "And they are ok."
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Post by Moonblazer on May 23, 2017 15:29:48 GMT -5
Harrison nudged her.
"Find the cheapest ones you can. They say price makes a shoe but that's a lieeeee. The cheaper ones are sturdier." He joked, before adding.
"Save it for a birthday though. You don't have to get me anything right now. And as for classes, I can understand. I swear, it's like they think I read the entire textbook 2 years ago!"
Blaine had gotten stuck in traffic, so the happy hour idea was certainly off. Looks like he'd have to sweet talk the cashier instead...He shook his head with a laugh. May as well buy one of each. He parked to get the drinks once he finally got out of the traffic.
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