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~St Venti's School for the Magically Gifted~

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Serendibite
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:08 (3 Years ago)
The light flicked on. Isla stood in front of him, arms crossed. "Excuse me?" Her voice was incredulous, rising in pitch. "You getting attacked? Did you just happen to fall and hit your head while you were being chased?"

The puppet prodded her. "My honour!" it hissed.

She deliberately ignored it.

"And, I'm not creepy or spooky!" the puppet huffed. "Is what she wanted to say next."
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malyen
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:11 (3 Years ago)
Raiyhan laughed.

"I'm just joshin' with you. It was my fault, lady. I do apologise."

He smirked.
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:14 (3 Years ago)
She scoffed. "Let's pretend for a second that I accept your apology. Now, who in the Gods' names are you supposed to be?"
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malyen
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:20 (3 Years ago)
He smiled.

"I'm just Raiyhan, your local chaotic storm spirit! Now, who would you be? Creepy voodoo lady with the talking puppet."

Raiyhan smiled again.
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:22 (3 Years ago)
She snorted, but there was a bit of a pleased glint in her eyes at his words. "Name's Isla Greer. Don't forget it, unless you want some of that 'voodoo' working its magic on you."

"At least I wasn't called creepy this time..." the puppet mumbled, still lying, flopped, on the floor.
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malyen
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:26 (3 Years ago)
"Don't worry, lady. I'll remember! I'll make sure of it." He winked at her and flopped down on the floor.

"So, uh...Isla, was it? Yeah, so what are we supposed to do here? I've already got detention so I'll have to rule out rule-breaking for the day....uh...."
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:29 (3 Years ago)
Isla scoffed, looking down at him. "Can't you find some way to amuse yourself?" she asked, with an edged tone. "I'm not your keeper."

"Kill Isla," the puppet grumbled. Isla kicked the puppet and it flew across the room, smacking into the wall.

"And stay down," she snapped at it.

It grumbled.
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malyen
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:35 (3 Years ago)
Raiyhan grumbled.

"Fine. I'm sorry I asked. Go and do...whatever you people do. I'll go and...I dunno..create a tornado in someone's dorm or something."

He sighed, annoyed.

"What is it with you people and grumpiness sometimes? Honestly, all of you are party-poopers..." he muttered to himself.
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:39 (3 Years ago)
"Oh, is that a challenge?" She cocked an eyebrow to the side, and set her hands on her hips. "You trying me, pretty boy?"
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malyen
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:44 (3 Years ago)
"Huh? What...no? I just...ah....." He sighed. "I didn't say anything. I just told you to go away if you weren't going to amuse me. " Raiyhan frowned.

"I'm sorry for being rude, Isla."

He sighed again.

And drummed his fingers on the floor.

And started to tap his foot.

He leapt up in anger.

"How can any of you sit so still! It's just...absurd!"
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:48 (3 Years ago)
She held up a finger. "Number one. I'm not sitting. Number two." Another finger. "Being still helps me think." A final one. "Number three. If you're tired of sitting, you can always fight me and break a few of your lower bones until you literally can't."
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malyen
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:54 (3 Years ago)
Raiyhan smiled.

"Calm down there Isla. Jeez...first off, no need to be so rude. I've got ADHD and dyslexia, so...just stop, okay? I can't sit still, it's physically impossible for me to do that. And no, I wouldn't want you to break my bones, I love them very much."

He stood up, scowling.

"I can't say I'm glad I met you Isla. Because I'm not."
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 20:59 (3 Years ago)
Isla's eyes flashed, and suddenly she was rising to her full height. "Sadly, I can't say that for you either." The short-statured girl lifted her chin, her eyes now glowing with fire. "In fact, I'd rather comment on your arrogant disposition and unfortunate perception that the world seems to revolve around you."

"Have fun with life, jerk. I hope everyone treats you like you expect them to."

Seara suddenly came around the corner, a lampshade on top of their head, screaming something about their armour not being in the right corner.
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malyen
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 21:12 (3 Years ago)
Raiyhan rubbed his face.

"That...hurt..."

He sat down, and buried his face in his hands. Raiyhan grimaced, rubbing his eyes, trying to get rid of the tears that threatened to spill.
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 21:14 (3 Years ago)
"Oh really? Well, it was supposed to, so, I guess, mission accomplished." She crossed her arms again, her face setting in stone. "Jerk."
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malyen
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 21:16 (3 Years ago)
He didn't respond. Instead Raiyhan just stared at the floor, fingers twitching, and eyes blazing with fury, and glistening with tears.

"Shut...up." He whispered.

He sniffed loudly.
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Posted: Wed, 22/09/2021 21:19 (3 Years ago)
Seara knocked the lampshade off their head. "Hooray!" they cheered. "The dragon is conquered- wooooah." They stared at Raiyhan's face. "Who brought his dead dog to life and then shot it in front of him?"

"Oddly specific," the puppet commented.

"You didn't shut up," Isla replied coldly. "So, what, you're allowed to speak your mind, but if I do that, then suddenly I need to shut my trap?" She laughed.


"Oh, it was her," Seara said to the puppet.

"Yes."
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malyen
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Posted: Thu, 23/09/2021 06:14 (3 Years ago)
"I'm...sorry Isla. It's b-best I go now." He said, in an emotionless voice.

Raiyhan stood up, and walked away, a mask of fury beginning to carve itself on his face.

He sighed, as he walked down the hallway, fingers drumming on his jacket.
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Posted: Thu, 23/09/2021 15:42 (3 Years ago)
*Grimm would wake up and stretch, afterwards she would make a cup of coffee*
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Posted: Thu, 23/09/2021 15:52 (3 Years ago)
"See you later," Isla murmured, watching him leave. "Coward." She laughed and turned around.

Seara and the puppet were hugging.

"I've never met someone who understood me so well," the puppet sniffed.

"I've never met anyone who's so callous towards the misery of humans," Seara whispered.

"We should hang out sometime."

"I one-hundred percent agree. Maybe we could get a coffee or something...?"

"Puppet. Here. Now," Isla commanded.

"Aww, you gotta go?"

"Seems like it. Sorry, Seara, you seem like a cool person, but I gotta go-"

"Don't worry, I understand. We can chat later, when she calms down."

"I'm never calming down," Isla spat, then paused. The puppet chuckled. "Shut up. Let's go, before I decide to kill every member of this idiot brigade."

The puppet laughed again, hopping into Isla's open pack, which lay on the floor. Isla scooped it up.

"See you later, Se!" The puppet waved to them.

"See you later, puppet!"

Isla stomped off, the words she'd spoken reflected in her brain. Her teeth grit together. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you, I hate-

Water dripped down her cheeks. Isla froze, midstep. Hate? Or something else?

She closed her eyes, vowing not to let more escape as she now tore for her room.

The mantra continued in her mind.

Hate, hate hate hate hate... hate... hate...

But one word was hidden underneath each of them. Hidden under a veneer of a stronger emotion.

Regret.
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