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Post by Luna on Nov 5, 2008 18:31:13 GMT -5
Luna sat under a large oak tree. she was bored and hungry her acid green witches hat sat on top of her head, the large black cloth rose on it matched her hair. lazaly she pointed her wand to a the tree. a apple grew on it and droped down to her she caught it.
"Not bad but I was trying for a pare." she muttered.
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Post by Rush Williams on Nov 5, 2008 18:37:23 GMT -5
Rush was walking around the school in his spare time. He walked into an through an empty courtyard and out to the lake. There was a girl sitting underneath a large oak tree. As Rush watched, she made an apple appear on the tree and it fell into her hand. He heard her mutter that she had tried for a pear.
"Not bad, regardless," Rush said, sitting down in front of her.
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Post by Luna on Nov 5, 2008 18:40:01 GMT -5
Luna smiled at the guy. He looked like, well, she couldnt tell and she didnt want to be rude and ask. He didnt look like a werewolf.
"Thanks, I'm luna, who are you."
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Post by Rush Williams on Nov 5, 2008 18:46:16 GMT -5
"Rush. Rush Williams," Rush said, holding out his hand for her to shake. He was glad, for once, that he wasn't scarred as most werewolves were- he could easily be wrong, but Rush thought that maybe, just maybe, she had looked a little relieved that he looked like a wizard- surely not a vampire, he thought.
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Post by Luna on Nov 5, 2008 18:49:12 GMT -5
Luna smiled an shook the guys hand, then she took a bite of her apple and spit it out. she looked inside, It looked like the inside of a pear. she laughed and showed it to rush, "Nice hu?" she said.
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Post by Rush Williams on Nov 5, 2008 18:54:53 GMT -5
Rush laughed. "So would that be a pear or an apple?" he asked jokingly. "Or a... papple? Perhaps... an appear?" He smiled at his stupid pun.
"So... what dorm are you in?" Rush asked, for lack of a better thing to ask.
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Post by Luna on Nov 5, 2008 21:26:21 GMT -5
"Silver heart, you?" Luna asked takeing a bite of the papple, "You know this isnt that bad once you get use to it." she added.
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Post by Rush Williams on Nov 6, 2008 14:35:45 GMT -5
"Red Fang," Rush said proudly. It was the dorm named after a fellow werewolf. "How long have you been coming here? I'm new this year. My parents have been homeschooling me, we didn't even know this school existed for a while, 'cause we all live out in the woods. It takes a long time for news to reach us."
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Post by Luna on Nov 6, 2008 21:03:35 GMT -5
Luna shook her head "I was home schooled to but...." Lunas voice trailed off for a second she didnt want to admit that her mom wasnt in the best frame of mind, "but my mom was getting sick of teaching....She wasnt vary good. so this is my first year to"
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Post by Rush Williams on Nov 7, 2008 14:42:20 GMT -5
"We're new together, then, aren't we?" Rush asked thoughtfully, staring out over the lake. It was quiet times like this when he wished he could transform whenever he wanted too. The other two species could do what they wanted, when they wanted, but werewolves- oh no, not werewolves.
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Post by Luna on Nov 7, 2008 17:00:06 GMT -5
Luna smiled, "yep...so what class are you looking forward to...I cant wait till magic class."
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Post by Rush Williams on Nov 7, 2008 17:05:03 GMT -5
Rush shrugged. "I dunno. I haven't even looked at any of the administrative papers apart from my dorm assignment. Hey, do you know what kind of classes a werewolf would take?" He added the last part almost as an afterthought.
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Post by Luna on Nov 7, 2008 17:09:04 GMT -5
Lunas head shot up, "W-why why would you want to know that?" she asked her voice shakeing.........she was siting here talking to a werewolf.
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Post by Rush Williams on Nov 7, 2008 17:11:07 GMT -5
"You okay?" Rush asked, concerned. "There something wrong? I'm just curious."
So he had been right- she had been relieved he wasn't a werewolf. Or rather, that he didn't look like one.
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Post by Luna on Nov 7, 2008 17:15:29 GMT -5
Luna stood up abruptly, "y-your a werewolf!" she managed to stamer out. Fear was gripping her mind, her brain screamed at her to run.
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