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Post by Chris Tamer on Oct 16, 2007 20:09:19 GMT 7
A stroll.
That was how he saw the dark figure. One simple stroll in the North Woods; it was the second time the young teacher had visited the place. Today was the 16th. Tuesday - blue and white. He wore dark blue pants and a simple white polo shirt. On his right ear lobe was an earring shaped like a cross, and on his slightly muscled chest was a single dark pendant with a ring that complements the whole outfit. Aside from that, he had brought with him a picnic for the same purpose it served.
The teacher found a good spot in a clearing with the nice weather - cloudy. He layed out a white picnic mat and started taking tally of his food. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw movement. A dark figure. |
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Post by Azura Keith on Oct 17, 2007 17:07:41 GMT 7
Keith woke up early in the morning and ate his breakfast then did his chores. He wore his favorite blackish jeans and black shirt. He also wore a cross on his neck and eyeliner for his eyes. He thought of where to go, he went to the library, but he was not contented because he was just alone. Then, he thought of going to the North Woods to learn new things there. He then decided to bring his money, mp3 and his cellphone with him to the North Woods.
It was a beautiful day. It is not very hot because it is cloudy. He sensed that someone was nearby, a teacher. He saw him eating then he decided to go near him. "Can I join you?" he said to the the teacher with a smile on his face..
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Post by Chris Tamer on Oct 18, 2007 7:26:29 GMT 7
The boy appears rather friendly, and the young teacher couldn't help but give a little grin. "Of course you may," was his polite reply, and he smoothened the mat for a seat for the boy to stay on. Then he continued preparing the food.
A bird sounded overhead; the teacher heard rustling behind him. Barely flinching, he reminded himself that the creatures would not disturb you if you do not disturb them, yet the saying of the jungle 'Kill or be killed' echoed at the back of his mind.
Still, he remained at ease while continuing to prepare and asked casually after everything was in order, "Say, what's your name?" |
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Post by Azura Keith on Oct 18, 2007 16:27:46 GMT 7
He sat on the mat then he heard the teacher saying,
"Say, what's your name?"
He heard him say this and he replied, "Why, I'm Keith Azura, sir.." his reply with a smile. "How long have you been here sir?" he asked politely. Then, he sensed that the teacher had something on his mind that is disturbing him. He waited for the teacher's reply...
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Post by Chris Tamer on Oct 18, 2007 19:36:15 GMT 7
The young man stopped grinning.
He stretched his feet over the mat towards the grass, rotating his head, the necklace rubbing against his soft, smooth skin. He turned his yellow gaze towards the azure sky above them and began to speak, forgetting about the dangerousness of the forest for a fleeting moment.
"Well, it took a long time before I got accepted," he began, chuckling slightly despite himself. "But finally, I pulled through and landed a position as a substitute for the Corporealist class here in the Academy, Keith." The young man took a homemade sandwhich of grilled cheese - he wasn't fond of gourmet meals - and began to eat.
After chewing and swallowing the first bite, he motioned for Keith Azura to take what he pleased.
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Post by Azura Keith on Oct 20, 2007 20:25:39 GMT 7
"Oh, so you are a corporealist teacher?"
After that he saw that the teacher started eating and motioned him to take what Keith pleased. Keith opened the basket and saw different kinds of food packed. His mouth watered seing the delicious food in the basket.
"Hmmm, what shall I pick?"
Then he saw a simple hamburger then he took it from the basket and he started taking the burger out of the plastic. He first smelled the burger and took a bite after it.
"Wow, the burger is delicious..."
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