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Post by chez on Aug 19, 2010 11:23:44 GMT -5
*Chez had been saved by those two doctors. They still wanted to keep a watch on him so he was told that it would be better if he didn't leave the school grounds. School, what type of school was this. He had seen kids flying into walls, and bullies picking on younger kids. This was definitely not a school that he wanted to go to. Especially since he hadn't gone to school since he ran away at age nine. He did pick up things off the street so he wasn't stupid, he just knew what he needed to know to survive. Chez wasn't sure what kind of people actually went here. They also all seemed stuck up, no one was talking to him. He would get lots of strange looks and others avoiding him completely. If he could read he would grab a book and sit down and read, but he wan't that good at reading. He knew the basic letters, at least a few of them. He could also recognize sines of and labels, so he could pass off as knowing what they said.*
*Finaly Chez got tired of walking so he just leaned up against the nearest wall and just stayed there. He wanted someone to talk to him, but he knew that it probably wouldn't be a pleasant talk.*
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Post by christy on Aug 19, 2010 23:23:05 GMT -5
Christy pulled a thick, leafy branch out of her view and walked out of the forest. She'd been in the forest for almost a week without even bothering to tell anyone she'd left. She sighed, knowing that no one would worry about her "disappearances" anymore. She spent most of her time in the forest, and only came back to the mansion for a decent meal once in a while, and for warmth in the winter.
As she walked by, she saw a young boy leaning against the wall, looking rather lonely. She walked over to him. She had nothing else better to do, and she'd never seen this boy before. She might as well try to make him feel better about whatever it was that was making him sad.
"I hope you don't mind me asking, but why do you look so glum?" she asked, giving him a small smirk. "I know the mansion isn't the most fantastic place in the world to be, but it's decent enough. I'm Christy, by the way."
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Post by chez on Aug 20, 2010 14:17:22 GMT -5
*Chez was shocked, there was a strange girl talking to him. He just looked at her for a wile, he wasn't used to people talking to him, out side people normaly left him alone.*
No reason, I'm called Chez.
*Chez didn't want to tell her that he was just wanting to belong, because people would just say that he could stay there, but it wasn't seeming to be a nice place to stay. Kids were loud and destructive, and the place was far to big for him, he would rather a lonely place all by him self. He had been alone for quite some time. He liked it when people were nice to him, but the harsh truth was that most people he knew just wanted to pick fights with him.*
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Post by aiden on Aug 20, 2010 14:24:42 GMT -5
Oh that dog was going to pay. He was lucky that she had at least dried off before stealing her towel and bringing her on a wild chase through the mansion grounds, and in her swimming suite no less. If she had had to dry up her chlorine then beyond a shadow of a doubt Faolan would be lucky if he ever got to set foot in the mansion again.
Had she not spent a lot of time chasing him down, she probably would have given up by now, but Ayden didn't quit so easily. Someone had opened the door, letting her pet sprint past them, knocking them over. Ayden was close behind and had to leap over the fallen student to chase after the wolf. Most assumed that Faolan was merely a huskey, but they were wrong. He was a full blooded wolf. This made him bigger than most dogs, and harder to catch.
Faolan dashed past Christina and Chez with Ayden close on his heels before she leaped the distance between her and Faolan, tackling him and pulling her towel out of his mouth. She stood and wrapped the towel around her before staring down at her pet. He merely stared stupidly and wagged his tail, ready to play some more.
"Sorry about that. She said to Christina and Chez, bringing her red pony tale over her shoulder.
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Post by christy on Aug 20, 2010 20:32:22 GMT -5
"Chez... That's an interesting name," she said thoughtfully. She knew it must've just been a nickname, and wondered if it was short for something. It probably was.
Then a dog flew passed her and caught her attention. Christy just laughed, putting her hands on her hips and smiling down at the dog. "Don't worry about it. Dogs are supposed to cause trouble."
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Post by chez on Aug 20, 2010 20:40:40 GMT -5
*Shocked Chez, that dog looked familiar. But it was with a different owner. Torka was the guies name. It was at the beach. Come to think about it, when he was taken into a room in the mansion, he could swear he herd someone's voice. ((for more info read: Buisy day (Torka, Open))). He wasn't sure if the dog would recognize him but it didn't matter much right now. This place always seemed to have something going on.*
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Post by aiden on Aug 20, 2010 21:49:03 GMT -5
"Yeah, that may be true, but Faolan is far smarter than most dogs."
In all actuality, Faolan was more like a child than a pet to her. People often declaired that she was far too harsh with him, but they underestimated just how much the wolf knew. As he panted at Chez and Christina, she circled around him and grabbed his jaw, forcing him to look at her.
"Faolan, you know better than that." she snapped.
The wolf's reaction seemed to mimic that of a humans as he srunk down into the floor, lowered, his head, and pushed his ears back.
Faolan whined and rubbed his head against her leg. Had she not just chased him around the entire grounds and part of the bottom floor, she wouldn't have cared, but her feet were still tender after her encounter with the Brotherhood.
"Don't you pout at me, Faolan. Go see David."
David was her boyfriend, and the only other person that Faolan followed around. The wolf's ears drooped and he whined, but sniffed Chez's pantleg, licking his finger before sniffing the ground, looking for David's scent. ONce he found it, Faolan's tongue drooped out of his mouth again and his tail wagged before prancing towardswhere he was, or at least had been.
Ayden quirked a brow at this. "I think my dog knows you, but I doubt we've met before. Do you know David?"
((Tokra Gengi is now David Samson just in case you didn't know.))
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Post by chez on Aug 20, 2010 22:03:30 GMT -5
*Chez smiled down at the dog when he got his finger licked. It soon disappeared when the woman spoke to him. He had to think back the boy with the dog was named Torka, or at least introduced himself that way.*
He told me his name was Torka, I'm not sure if it's the same person.
*True enough, but it was the same dog, a strange dog wouldn't have done that. At least from what Chez knew.*
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Post by aiden on Aug 21, 2010 3:31:26 GMT -5
She shook her head at this.
“No, his name is David. His room is just up the stairs. Then again, everyone’s room is up there. It’s not tough for me to find them any of them.”
She had to remind herself that not everyone here knew that he was the Professor’s grandaughter, and a powerful telepath herself. The only difference between her and her grandfather that he had discovered was that he had control over his power. Unless she was manipulating a mind, it was quite difficult to keep others’ thoughts to themselves.
“You must be new here. I’m Ayden. You’re Chez. And you’re Christina. Now we all know each other.”
Normally, it shocked people when she did this. However, that was just one of the fun advantages to having her power..
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Post by chez on Aug 21, 2010 9:33:12 GMT -5
*Chez was slightly shocked but then thought that she must have over herd him telling Christy. He still shook his head. He wasn't entirely new here. But he was here because of some strange events that led him to this mansion.*
Actualy I don't go here.
*He didn't know exactly what to say, but he did remember hearing that this place was a school. He almost avoided schools now.*
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Post by christy on Aug 21, 2010 11:40:45 GMT -5
Christy smirked when Ayden introduced all three of them. She didn't know her that well, but knew that she was a telepath and the Professor's grandaughter. But when Chez spoke she turned back to him.
"You don't?" she cocked one eyebrow at this.
She looked back to Ayden, wandering what she was pulling out of Chez's mind. She probably could have just asked her the question. But she had no reason to think that Chez wouldn't answer. And with a telepath around, she thought it might be a good way to test his honesty.
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Post by aiden on Aug 21, 2010 15:28:48 GMT -5
Ayden overheard Chrisitna's thoughts and almost sighed.
'You know, just because I can hear everything that doesn't mean I want to, but I suppose a bit of probing can't hurt. But I'm freaking him out once I know if he's lying or not.'
Watching people being suprised was like a form of payment for her. It was very amusing to watch random people react to how much she knew about them without her meeting them.
Once she found something interesting, she cocked her head at him and smiled.
"Well, this school isn't like others. Granted, we do have bullies, like any other school, but they always regret what they do after they've done, and they're lucky if they don't run into me after it. Some of us are stuck up, unfortunately, but they tend to keep to themselves. And I don't believe that you thought speaking to Christina and me wouldn't be a pleasant conversation. Perhaps you shouldn't underestimate just how much good is in this school."
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Post by chez on Aug 21, 2010 19:16:20 GMT -5
*Chez shook his head.*
Because of some strange events I got here, and I'm supposed to stay here for a little while.
*He was supprised about how much this girl know about him. He then went calm. She must be a telepath. He had run into one of those, and it wasn't a fun fight.*
Most conversations I have aren't pleasant. As to being like other schools, I wouldn't know. I don't go to school.
*He hadn't been at school since he was nine. He thought that he was doing fine with out the unnecessary things you learn there.*
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Post by christy on Aug 21, 2010 19:21:02 GMT -5
Christy smirked at the fact of Ayden freaking him out, but after hearing his reaction to what she'd said, he didn't seem anything remotely close to freaking out. She frowned slightly then for a moment.
"What kind of events?" she asked thoughtfully. Obviously they weren't good events. "And why don't you go to school?"
Now would be a good time to be Ayden. Christy hated asking a bunch of questions, but it was the only way to settle her curiosity.
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Post by chez on Aug 21, 2010 22:23:08 GMT -5
*Chez didn't want to answer the first question. But he would.*
I got in some trouble with some people and they attacked me. I was injured pretty bad and Hazel found me and she got Hank to help as well.
*He did remember the beginning, but after a wile things got fuzzy.*
As for schooling, well I haven't gone to school for ten years. Most of my knowledge I have now comes from teaching my self or learning from what I hear.
*Chez hated answering those kind of questions, because the people who find out think he's really stupid and then point it out when ever they could.*
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