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Mar 23, 2013 06:35PM
Crystal had fallen asleep at one of the tables, a large book open in front of her.
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Whitney walked by and almost laughed out loud. Who was this girl?
Whitney couldn't help it. She walked up quietly behind her and.... "HEY!"
"OHMYGAWSH!" Her head came up and the book fell to the floor.
She couldn't hold it in now. She burst out laughing so hard that tears came to her eyes. "That-that was priceless!"
Crystal looked over at Whitney. "Couldn't you see that I was napping?" She gave a small smile.
She wiped the tears away and rolled her eyes, "Of course I did! That is why I scared you in the first place!"
Crystal rolled her eyes then moved to pick up her book.
"What book are you reading??"
"What? Oh.. It's nothing." She clutched it to her chest, hiding the title.
"Let me see!" She reached around and grabbed the book.
Her eyebrows furrowed. "Stop. It's none of your business."
"Oh come on!" She quickly made it so that she could peak at the title.
((What is the title?))
((What is the title?))
((Delving into Dark Magic.))
"Stop!" She growled.
"Stop!" She growled.
"Woah.....wait a sec......why are you reading about dark magic?"
Her face turned ashen. "As I said before, it's none of your business."
"It is TOTALLY my business! Why are you reading it?"
((gtg! Olivia is now home and wants the computer.......bye....))
"I have my reasons, alright? No stop asking." Crystal began to head for another aisle, walking away from the annoying girl.
Whitney chased after her. "Stop!"
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"Why are you reading a book about the dark arts?"
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"And I will repeat again, of course it is my business!"
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((OH! OH!How about a villainous encounter between Truman and Jade???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????))
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Jade strolled in, trying, just attempting, to look casual. However, the attempt didn't seem to be working.
Truman sifted through the shelves of spellbooks in the restricted section full of spells of *questionable* legality. His eyes were caught on a very uncasual student.
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Truman stole a glance at the note. "What is this?" he asked with great exasperation.
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"It's a form of magic that doesn't exist. There is no undiscovered magic," Truman said.How could you know that if it's undiscovered?
Truman had multiple personality disorder.
"Why are you trying to discover that which does not exist?" he asked, ignoring the internal Truman.
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"Shut up," external Truman told his internal self."I'm the only ounce of sense you have, so I wouldn't muzzle me," the other said. Truman then proceeded to, to Jade's eyes, defend two sides of an argument. To nobody.
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"I know why you're looking for magic," his internal, much more terrible than external (it's much smarter), self, said, winning the argument. "Donald David Duncan didn't exist. It was just the Mathis boy trying to scare everyone with a fantastic illusion. Why he chose the unknown wizard is his own business, but we have to focus on the real threat- the escaped Death Eaters. Leaderless, their attacks are scattered. And you, you need to focus on your lessons. And see if you can talk some sense into that professor. Eberts."
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"You mean one sane person, don't you? I don't think that the History teacher qualifies, the senile." Truman pointed his wand at the note and it was consumed in flames. "I'd let go of that."
((I made this rudimentary bio of D as a student.Name: Donald David Duncan
Age: 12
Year: 2
Personality: Smart, seems nice and wimpy at first but as you get to know him you will find a dark, bitter soul bent from years of being pushed around and bullied at home by a drunken father and at school by bullies.
Appearance: Short. Skinny. Brown hair. Brown eyes. White skin. Always has glasses pushed up the bridge of his nose and has a habit of pushing them to make sure.
Other: Hufflepuff.
Anything to add?))
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"I am not old!" He denies. "I am mature! Less than half of Eberts's age." His baby half (external) said that part.
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((Except that he had a kid 100 years ago.))"He had a kid one hundred years ago," Truman reminded her.
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Truman almost killed her before remembering that it was mildly illegal. He let her go.
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