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Post by Dru Allison Charlesburg on Jun 4, 2011 14:30:54 GMT -5
For most people rain usually puts people to sleep, it couldn't have more of an opposite effect on Dru. It made her restless, and the nightmares really don't help either. She tossed and turned since the rain began to fall, but she knew she wouldn't go to sleep, she never could when it rained. She soon began to wander around the Academy just to pass time, and somehow she ended up in the Parlor. And slumped down by a window.
If looks could kill, Mother Nature would be dead from the way Dru glared outside. She always hated nature, and now it just gave her another reason to continue hating it. Honestly, she hoped to stay here all day. Ignore everyone, they just pissed her off. Everyone here seemed stupid, and ....nice. It made Dru sick, she hated the people here, but it was where she had to stay, for now. So, why not make the most of it. Tear people down a few notches? Or destroy them completely? Why couldn't people she who she is, and leave her alone? [/b]
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Post by Christina Ann Robins on Jun 4, 2011 19:50:18 GMT -5
(OCC: Didn't know how to start. xD I hope this is okay.) ::::::::::::::::: “And when it rains on your parade, look up rather than down. Without the rain, there would be no rainbow.” ::::::::::::::::: It hadn't taken Robin long to notice the brewing storm clouds. From her perch atop Link, a fine black mare from the stables-- the hairs on the back of her neck had prickled uneasily, causing the girl to raise her eyes to the sky. Ever since her adventure with Antonie a few months back-- her dreaded fear of all things storm had calmed down significantly, but old habits die hard, and her 6th storm sense alerted her of the passing clouds. Scowling, she had quickly reigned the mare around and headed back toward the mansion at a fast trot. It was already late when Robin had started out, and when the storm broke while she was still riding-- it had been nearly 10:00 at night. Now she sloshed her way back to the academy, totally drenched from head to toe and loathing the fact that she hadn't urged Link on faster. Sighing as she swung open the door to the parlor, Robin rang her hair (totally soaked) out before stepping inside-- quickly noticing a new figure staring out the window. Shaking her head, Robin kept her head down and began to move onto the next room-- not much of a people person.
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