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Post by Soltis Texas Yaniv on Nov 11, 2009 11:50:09 GMT -4
Soltis' looked like a mess. His arm was in a sling and his chest was burnt. Some of the teachers, decided to move him away from Mark. He did not care, all it means now, is that he could return to his anti-social lifestyle. He just laid in his bed and looked up at the ceiling.
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Post by Aeyara on Nov 11, 2009 13:48:51 GMT -4
There was a knock at the door.
"Hey, Soltis? I need to talk to you.."
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Post by Soltis Texas Yaniv on Nov 11, 2009 13:51:42 GMT -4
"Come on in, ma'am." He said. She was probaly going to give him his punishment now... or add more to his punishment.
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Post by Aeyara on Nov 11, 2009 14:05:51 GMT -4
Aeyara came in and sat down on the bed.
"Ok I'm going to say it now. Personally, I do not think that you should be punished for the fight, but since you threw the first punch you are the one who started it. I'm trying to get them to go easy on you but for now I am not sure since students got hurt and property got destroyed. Point is, I want to know exactly what happened, and what provoked you to do that."
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Post by Soltis Texas Yaniv on Nov 11, 2009 14:22:26 GMT -4
"I do not really remember that much. He said something about Faeylinn, and then called me something, then I slammed him into the wall.
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 12, 2009 16:34:23 GMT -4
Later, but I'm not going to start a new thread for it
Faeylinn walked to Soltis' room, stopping to read the piece of paper that was taped to the door. The student Soltis Texas Yaniv was murdered recently. There are no solid leads yet as to the murderer, but if you have any information, bring it to Security or the principal immediately. There will be a memorial service for the student tommorrow. "W-what?" She read the paper, swaying on her feet a bit. "Soltis is..?"
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Post by Patrick Hepditch on Nov 12, 2009 16:37:19 GMT -4
"Dead..."Patrick said worredly. "I know who did it...Mark." He clenched his fists.
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 12, 2009 16:39:48 GMT -4
She stared at the paper, as if willing the words to change. "I... I talked to him just yesterday... We had breakfast together... How... How can that bastard have killed him?!?" She was very upset, close to tears about her short-time friend's demise.
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Post by Patrick Hepditch on Nov 12, 2009 16:41:21 GMT -4
"How could Soltis have let him?..."
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 12, 2009 16:44:21 GMT -4
She turned to Patrick suddenly, throwing her arms around him and pressing her face into his shoulder. "I can't believe Soltis is... Dead." She whispered the last word.
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Post by Patrick Hepditch on Nov 12, 2009 16:45:56 GMT -4
"I wouldn't believe it. With all that's happening...." He wrapped his arms around her.
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 12, 2009 16:48:09 GMT -4
She looked up at him, worried. "Do.. do you think that the Overlord will bring him back?.." The thought sickened her, someone using one of her friends against them.
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Post by Patrick Hepditch on Nov 12, 2009 16:52:49 GMT -4
"If there's a bad then there has to be a good.." He said with a half smile.
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 12, 2009 16:55:55 GMT -4
She shook her head quietly, resting her cheek on his shoulder. "This is terrible..."
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Post by Patrick Hepditch on Nov 12, 2009 16:57:26 GMT -4
"I think I'm going to go find Mark..." He said and bared his teeth.
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