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Post by Isabel Blaze Livington on Nov 22, 2011 12:37:53 GMT -5
Blaze hauled her luggage to the hallway of her new dorm house. "Room 253... I wonder where that is..." she asked herself as she tried to pull her bags behind her. She was new there and she didn't even know where to go or what to do. She was in the lobby of the dormitory and looked around. The place seemed empty.
She sat down on one of her bags and sighed deeply. "I don't want to think that coming here was a bad idea... But then again... It looks that way..." she told herself. She knew that it was her own decision to go there and that she had to stand up for it,no matter how extremely unpleasant the outcome might be.
She sighed yet again then stood up. "Very well... Time to go look again." her mind said.
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Post by Sophia Blackwood on Dec 15, 2011 12:16:08 GMT -5
Sophia walked along the dorms. She wanted to get back to her dorm in case any new students came looking for her. She picked up her purse and headed to her dorm. Room 253.
She liked living here in the dorms. It was quite except for the few rebellious kids that liked to make alot of noice. She saw another student in the dorms and she looked lost. She walked up to her and let her hair flow down when she walked. She tap the girl on the shoulder so not to frighten her.
"Can I help you? You seem lost?"
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Post by Isabel Blaze Livington on Dec 18, 2011 0:28:02 GMT -5
Blaze turned to see a girl who looked like a Hollywood star who got lost in Richmond. “Yes, kind of.. DO you know where room 253 is? I’m new and I just switched dorms.” Blaze asked.
She was hoping that the senior looking wasn’t mean like the ones she was used to back in her old school.
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Post by Sophia Blackwood on Dec 18, 2011 11:09:12 GMT -5
"No problem. You must be one of my roommates. Let's just get to the room and I'll help you unpack. I'm sure we'll meet our other roommate soon"
She walked down the halls with Isabel following right behind her. Finally they got to their room and she ushered her in.
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Post by Isabel Blaze Livington on Dec 20, 2011 1:31:53 GMT -5
Blaze was a bit surprised. This senior was actually nice and wants to help her. ”Get a hold of yourself, Blaze. She might have tricks up her sleeve. She is a senior after all. I best be on my gurad.” she thought to herself. Blaze had already learned the hard way of trusting seniors when they offer to help the ones who are younger than they are.
”Well, if she tries anything, I’ll send her nightmares that would make her want to die quickly.” she added in her thought which comforted her a bit. Blaze followed the senior into their room and looked around a bit. It was nicer than she had thought it would be.
However, she thought about looking at dorms uptown. She knew her human father would provide her anything she would need and make her life comfortable as much as possible.
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Post by Sophia Blackwood on Dec 20, 2011 10:27:43 GMT -5
"I know that some Seniors like to play tricks on the new students and stuff but I'm not like that. I'm kind and freindly. I just love to meet new people. I'm the daughter of Athena. Who's daughter are you?" Sophia said as she straightened out her bed and books. She had a whole library worth of books. It was her favorite hobbie besides archery and sword skills. She also knew alot about riding since her father put her in everything. " Would you like me to introduce you to some of my freinds?"
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Post by Isabel Blaze Livington on Dec 21, 2011 23:06:24 GMT -5
“What would you get if you were nice to the new and younger once? Sorry.. Bad experience and all…” Blaze said as she hid her face from her senior and started to unpack.
She didn’t really trust people, even if they were like her, a demigod. “I’m a daughter of Thanatos by the way. And thank you for showing me the way to the dorm room…” she piped up from her unpacking.
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Post by Sophia Blackwood on Dec 22, 2011 13:17:42 GMT -5
"I'm a senior so they don't bother me that much. What happened to you? And no probelm about shwoing you to our dorm. I love helping roommates. It's part of me. Everybody here knows that but they don't bother me about it because they know I'll woop them in a fight"
Sophia sat on her bed and began to doddle in her notebook. She had some time before she had to get to class. She watched as Blaze started unpacking her stuff. "If you have any books with you just put them on the bookshelve. It helps keep this place organized. Sorry, I just have a little OCD. I have to have everything just right"
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Post by Isabel Blaze Livington on Dec 22, 2011 22:19:10 GMT -5
Blaze sighed as she kept folding her cloths. “Back in my old school, the human seniors were mean and would make fun of the new and younger ones. I was lucky enough to be a demigod. I showed them images in their dreams that terrified them to the extreme. But it didn’t do much. They would bully me and the rest the next day again.” She said.
She shuddered when she remembered being pushed against the lockers, being trapped in a bathroom stall, humiliated in the cafeteria and at the gym. She didn’t want it to happen again. Never again. “I came here hoping that nothing like my past would happen again. I could have asked my human father for a house uptown… But then again, it would just make me sad to be alone.” She spoke again.
Blaze couldn’t believe that she was spilling her heart out to her senior who she has yet to know any further.
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Post by Sophia Blackwood on Dec 22, 2011 23:27:37 GMT -5
"Oh that so horrible. I've never heard of so horrible treatment. Of course I went to private schools and I was also tutored until I was 13. My father would do anything for me but I want to try to make it on my own. That's why I got a job at Starbucks. I'm trying to get an apartment uptown so I can be close to my dad. He goes a little crazy when I'm not visiting him every weekend. I think he has some separation issues. You can visit me at work too if you want. It gets lonely there sometimes when there are no customers"
Sophia moved around to find her hair stuff so she could put her hair up. She found her red headband with the black velvet bow on it. She curled her hair and put the headband on the top.
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Post by Isabel Blaze Livington on Dec 23, 2011 2:15:35 GMT -5
Blaze finished folding her clothes and had them placed inside the small cabinet. “I went to private schools my entire life… but it didn’t kept the older ones from harassing me though. Even in the schools I went to, there were humans who are just mean and abusive. My human father tried his best. But I was the one who gave up. Then I got myself to adjust to being tortured everyday. But I enjoyed giving them the nightmares every night and every day dream. They would scream so loud that it was music to my ears.” Blaze’s eyes began to turn black, just remembering the events that had passed.
“Humans are very nonsensical to the point that it amuses me… They can die in their dreams and be in my world of death and sorrow…” Blaze trailed off.
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Post by Sophia Blackwood on Dec 23, 2011 12:58:28 GMT -5
"You shouldn't be doing that. It could get dangerous if you use you powers on humans. Trust me. I know. I once got this student killed because I was trying to beat her at her own game. She wouldn't stop teasing me on how I dance like a fat cow. So I tried to beat her every day. That day she had to try to a lift and she fell backwards and hit her head. She died in a coma two weeks later. Father was so mad. He yanked me out of dance class until I learned not to be so competitive. That's when he told me about my mom and this school. He said it would be better for me here."
Sophia remembered the first times she walked through the school doors. They were so friendly and so understanding
"Hurting people just because they hurt you is no way to solve your problems. What is that saying? And as you wish that others would do to you, do so to them. Now if you'll excuse me, I have work to do. I need to go riding and do my shift at Starbucks" [/center] |
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Post by Isabel Blaze Livington on Dec 24, 2011 1:06:47 GMT -5
Blaze only hid her head after bowing to her senior. She couldn’t find any words to say to her. She didn’t understand how Blaze felt. And being a daughter of Thanatos, the god of death didn’t make anything else better. “Have a good day at work, Miss.” She said but didn’t look at her.
Blaze continued to unpack and tried to drown out the bad memories of her past. She always tried her best to drown them out in order to not make a mess of things in her new place of living.
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Post by Sophia Blackwood on Dec 24, 2011 13:49:28 GMT -5
Sophia picked up her apron for her job. She put her riding clothes on and her black riding boots. She put her hair up in a ponytail and got her journal put away. "I should be back in a couple of hours. If the other roommate comes by just let her know that I'll meet her after my shift at Starbucks is over"
Sophia grabbed her keys and walked out the door without saying another word. She just hoped that the other roommate wasn't like Blaze. She could understand where she was coming from but still to use her powers to scare the bullies was not the answer. She had that in her mind set when she walked towards the horse stables |
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