Forevermore....[Possibly Accepting by PM]

[titanic]

Scarlett walked through the halls, her bag slung over her shoulder. It was quiet, just like how Scarlett liked it, but she still had to wonder what the principal wanted from Tristan and Annabel. She walked down through the halls to his room seeing Annabel was standing there in his doorway. She looked for a few seconds before disappearing around the corner again. She didn't want to bother them, and she guessed it would be better to stay quiet. She took a small breath and leaned against the wall, looking out on of the windows.

[Tigey]

Tristan shook his head "I have no idea! I was about to ask you the same thing..."he said to Annabel still trying to remember and watching the students go by "listen ... let's try to figure this out later, ok? Or well end up late for class "

[Annalee]

"Ok...." said Annabel, hesitantly. She didn't like this feeling, this loss of memory. "I'll sit next to you at lunch, and we can talk about it then. She then turned on her heel, powerwalking to first period. She would have to talk to Phylox about it.

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Izabel left her room, going to first period. She couldn't believe that she had agreed to teach that boy how to avoid hypnosis. She had lied. Almost nobody knew how to avoid it, and now she would have to spill the beans and tell him. She was angry, and that was not good. The last time she had been this angry, some innocent bistandard had ended up in the hospital. Not that she cared, she lied to herself.

[titanic]

Scarlett looked around the corner, as the two started for their first class. She sighed a little, walking alone to class. As she walked, she took out a sharpie pen and looked at her wrist. She thought about what she wanted to draw before she decided on a design she wanted to do. Finally, she brought the tip to her arm, the smell of ink flooding her nostrels. She drew a design that said Love in a script like design and drew it quickly. It looked better then she had hoped. She smiled, putting the cap back on and throwing it into her bag again. She was wearing a short sleve shirt, so the tattoo showed pretty well.

[Annalee]

bump

[Annalee]

bump....

[Annalee]

poke....
anyone there?

[Red1823]

i ish here... but i have no- omg! I do have something to post, after I talk to someone...

[Annalee]

*confuzzled*

[Red1823]

{Lara and Phylox just went back to their rooms}

Lara opened her eyes and found herself looking at the floor; she pulled herself up off the bed, put on her uniform that she still hated and reached for her iPod, but it wasn't there. What did I do with it? she thought, looking around in confusion, until she remembered dropping it in the hall. I'll look for it later she decided, already going to be late to class as she stalked out of the room.

Blaine glanced at his watch casually as he strode down the hall and silently cursed himself. "I'm gonna be late," he muttered, rushing off to class. {didn't have much to put for him...}