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Post by SpiritFighter on Feb 17, 2005 0:31:56 GMT -5
Nicholai sat near the back of the library. Instead of doing his homework that had been assigned, he was flicking random things at the back of people's heads. When they would turn around, he would look like he was hard at work. He would look up as in thought and give the person staring at him a curious look. After they would turn around he would repeat the process.
The girl who had been sitting in front of him had left out of frustration.
"Great," Nicholai sighed. He began doodling on his parchment out of bordom until a new victim came along.
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Post by quackquackcow on Feb 17, 2005 14:01:32 GMT -5
The fourteen year old sighed as she sat down in the back of the Library, surpised at it's empty state. Not that she expected loads of peole to want to come to the Library, just that Madame Pinch's gaze could not reach the secluded corner, making it great for all sorts of bad behaviour. Anne pulled out her copy of Romeo and Juliet and began to read, losing herself in the poetic writings of Shakespeare. Damnit. She had no life, the highlight of it was to read a bloody play. Yes, Anne thought. LOSER.
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Post by SpiritFighter on Feb 17, 2005 23:17:37 GMT -5
Nicholai smirked to himself. This would be tricky since she was sitting at a tabel right next to him. He quietly wadded up a piece of parchment and flicked it directly into her ear. He smiled in triumph and went back to his "work". He pushed a piece of hair out of his eyes and looked down in fake concentration.
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Post by quackquackcow on Feb 18, 2005 10:17:11 GMT -5
Anne jumped up in both fright and surprise before dislodging the parchment from her ear. "Very clever.. You prat.." she growled before sitting back down and pretending to read her book, silent charming a small book to falll onto the boy's head.
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