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x3 ))

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I think I found my RIN!

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(( 83 nice. she's pretty. x33 ))

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Yeah. (:
I'm thinking about it.
XD

I couldn't be able to find Azrael, she's just too unique.
X3

(( x3 yeah...
Callum's one red eye thing kinda went poof along the way 8D ))

(( bored ono
how come everyone gets on at night? XD ))

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(( yay, Fiona 83 ))

((I have a feeling you'll like this post Panda..))

Quill glanced at him, "listen dude I really don't..." he stopped dead looking at the new cheerleader. At first his thoughts hadn't really computed. She was gorgeous, perfect figure body his mind didn't even register who this girl was until Micheal was grinning madly.
"I know right!" his smile was big and tooth his eyes racking over Aimee like she was the prime meat in the shop. Quill wanted to hit him. Actually he did... square in the jaw just in time to make all near by jump back and scream. "What the hell!" the boy spurted blood falling from his mouth the only thing stopping him was throwing a shot back at Quill was shock. By the time he configured his thoughts pain had set in the cheer couch was running over blowing her whistle and yelling for kids to scatter.
"Call an ambulance I think his jaws broken!" she yelled.
As the cheer captain whipped out a phone from who knows where on her little tight uniform it dawned on Quill way he did. Throwing his helmet to the field he paced a few moments aware of all the eyes on him. Oh great, wonderful. Why had he done something so... stupid...?
The question of course was rhetorical. He knew exactly why he had done it. He Quill was indeed in love with Aimee Lastel with her deep blue eyes, cheery laugh and amazing tact. And he Quill was now being ushered into the school by a red faced couch all for the same realization. Quill your an idiot... he thought hearing the faint siren of the on coming ambulance before all outside sound was cut off as the door swung shut. Sitting down in the principals office he knew it was going to be a long explanation as to why he took our their mid linebacker...

(( XD why do you say that? |D ))

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Hehe no reason..

(( HOW DO YOU KNOW I HATE PEOPLE LIKE MICHAEL? x3
I giggled when Quill socked him in the face u .u x3 ))

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I smiled when the thoughts came to mind. I was like how am I supposed to reply to that Panda!? Then I was like ooooo bahahaha.

Aimee could easily see Michael trying to get Quill come over to her. For a while she wondered why. The moment Quill's fist connected with his jaw her eyes widened and her hands flew to her mouth. Like everyone else, she was in pure shock. Aimee was dazed. Did Quill really just hit that boy in the jaw? The sight of blood spilling from Michael's mouth made her sick.
She watched the cheer coach, then it wasn't long before the sound of sirens got through to her brain. She stood up quickly, just realizing in time that Quill was being led away by his own coach. Aimee was still speechless. She watched as Michael was ushered into the ambulance as it drove off. Some of the girls were chattering away. No one knew why Quill had thrown the punch.
Aimee looked over at Nerine. "Ah, seems like you're going to be meeting Quill early..." she said, "Come with me." Aimee waved a hand for Nerine to follow. Just then, three of the cheerleaders - her friends, rush over, "Aimee did you see that!?" one of them shrieked in shocked excitement.
Aimee shook her head. "Calm down..." she said, putting a hand on her forehead. "We can't!" One said, "Why did he do that?" she asked. Aimee shook her head, not knowing at all why. She had never known Quill to punch someone without good cause. He was better than that, and she knew he didn't just pick fights for the fun of it... did he.
"Poor michael." Marie said and sighed. Aimee shook her head, "I'm going to go try and see what's wrong, get someone else to be on top of your pyramid if I'm not back in time." she said. She looked over at Nerine. "Come on." She said, then started off, expecting for her new friend to follow.

(( XD I really did like that post |D
I was like, YEAH when Quill hit the guy x3
I don't like boys like Michael. ono they're mean. XDD So I was rooting for Quill the entire way. x3
and his thoughts were cute too. x3 ))

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Haha I really did enjoy writing that particular post and Quill in general lately. No guy character for me has been easier to write. Humm.. haha.

(( x3
that's good..

agh, my mom is making me get off. I'll be back D<
and can you reply for Regan? ouo ))

After the precautionary yelling and red facedness was over the principal and coach had calmed down quiet some bit. And there were a few things that Quill found himself grateful for when in the office. First the two ahead of disciplining him seemed to have a sense of understanding or at least humor. If Quill didn't know better he thought they might have saw a smirk on their faces when his answer as to why had been 'it was over a girl'. Second both of them were huge football supporters. Third with his coming on the team it had often been said this school who never got near championship might win. Fourth Quill was boosting the schools test scores each day. And last he was grateful Micheal wasn't the best player on the team anyway.
So in the end it was an inner battle that Quill watched, neither wanting him off the team for it. Finally the principal sighed hands resting on his chin as he looked at Quill. "I just talked to the nurse at the hospital he scrapped his cheek on a few teeth, he'll bruise but it isn't broken. Which means you won't be suspended or expelled, thank your lucky stars. However I can't let you part take in the game tonight," Quill nodded he'd already figured that. He was glad he hadn't seriously harmed Micheal but still part of him wondered how he hadn't broken the jaw. He was rusty... "You'll serve detention until the end of the month, including Saturdays. If you make everyone I can look into making it not show-up on your record," the principal smirked. "I trust you'll use that time to study and keep up that 4.0."
"Will do thank you," Quill said standing up.
"Oh and expect the school councilor to have to talk to you during school tomorrow."
Quill nodded looking at his coach, who added a quick, "practice is starting an hour later Hugh has that- ah thing."
"Got it," Quill nodded heading out of the room. Hugh the teams defense player recently requested practice start later after joining the play. Ironic the coach decided to randomly honor it... Yes he had gotten off easy, and yes he very well knew it. But he wasn't a tirent and he wasn't about to abuse this lee-way. The second he walked out of the office he was pulled into the boys locker room.
"The cheerleaders are divided, some just think it's soo hot. While the others are poor Micheal." Quill blinked at the team in-front of him.
"And you guys?" Quill asked.
"Well we depend."
"Oh?"
"Yeah what's your 'sentence'."
"Oh, can't play tonight but it sounds like I'm good for the rest of the games."
'"Oh yeah!" all the the boys cheered and Quill shook his head. "So was it a girl?" one yelled.
"Ah yeah..." Quill decided on telling them the truth if he didn't Micheal will. "Micheal..."
A few of the guys rolled their eyes others nodded in understanding. One yelled out about Micheal going after the previous girlfriend all seemed to understand. Slipping out while he could Quill grabbed his bag from his locker and decided to scram before anything else bad happened.

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Oh yeah I forgot, hang on.

(( x33
nice.
I'm sneaking on o .o so i'll be poofing on and off. PLUS my dad took my phone so he could update it n' stuff.
Quill is so cute. I wish I was aimee u .u ))

"Ah they're around somewhere," Regan waved her hand. In truth she had no clue. But she wasn't about to admit to the coven leader of Merill, the same one with about twice as many members as her own that she was alone in a house. She didn't expect them to attack per say but she had no reason to trust them. Not yet. "Uh sure," she said unsure of the request but finding no harm in it. He could listen, she supposed. Though she couldn't imagine that he was so bored at this home that listening to her play was exciting.
Giving the go ahead she turned down back to the grand piano and sat her eyes skimming for the place she left off. Finding it perfect she tried to imagine herself alone once more to play. With an audience her playing as always taken to the next level, but it was more an overdrive mode. She didn't learn anything from it. She would throw in a few fantasy riffs here and there and ultimately it would sound amazing but when done she wouldn't be able to remember for the life of her how she'd done certain things. And she'd never be able to duplicate it just right.
Hense the reason she had decided so easily to pick up the piano while no one was home.

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As do I, as do I...

Callum looked around, and at Rune as he darted through. The kid was a real mess, apparently, but he was a kid nonetheless. Callum smiled as Regan accepted his request for him to listen to her play. She sat at the piano, and he took a seat to listen.
Callum really did want to be friends with Regan. He wanted to be friends with Rin too. He had only heard of Rin, but here he was with Regan for the second time. Callum thrived on trust, love, and ultimately friendship. If there was no trust, there was no love OR friendship. Callum wanted to befriend Regan, so that their covens would forever be in peace with eachother. He found it great that Rune had made friends with Cecil, and maybe possibly matthew and fern as well.
On top of that, There was Azrael and Clara whom he adored very much. But, nothing could compare with having a friendship between leaders. That would do the trick. Callum, unlike Regan didn't fear any sort of betrayal or attack. He was an honest guy, and thought there was no reason Regan should turn on them or do anything awful to his coven.

(( Fiona, think you can stay on past two AM? x3;
that's when sunny gets on... ouo ))

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I'm not sure if I'll even be on that much longer, but I'll try.