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Post by Suiyou Kai on Sept 3, 2011 18:44:17 GMT -5
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| [atrb=style, background: #9AB6EA; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.9][style=height: 375px; overflow: auto; font: 10px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: FFFFFF]Well, it was not really appropriate, huh?
Kai was sneaking about as he made his way to the computer club room. Well, not really sneaking, he was a bit too known for that, he got held up time after time from students wanting to ask about some handout or a club member wanting to ask something about an application. The year had just started and people were slowly joining clubs here and there. Change was going on to cut it short. Kai smiled at the thought, he liked change, no he wanted it to happen. Also one of the reasons he was sneaking about.
FInally he had also reached the computer club´s door and sighed while looking at it. He was here to look at a mail from his publisher, but his cellphone broke this morning and he had no other method besides this to check them. So he had to go to his old club and use his backup password to us the computer. He knew that no club activity should be today and so he hoped no one was in. Breathing in, he opened the door and walked in with a smile to fake if someone was in here. But he didn´t see anyone at all. He breathed out and looked around again while moving to the first computer in his reach. Sitting down, he pressed the starting button and saw that it had only been on standby... Maybe he should scold the leader next time to actually shut down all computer to save money for energy.
But that could wait. Opening up the browser and typing in his password and stuff, he got to his email address. Besides dozens of spams, a signle good mail was waiting. The first skim over the new script. Opening it he got absorbed into reading what he should change and what was good.[/style]
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Post by Uzuki Hanashi on Sept 3, 2011 21:53:59 GMT -5
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Since she was pretty much done with her class, the girl headed towards the computer room. Passing by some classmates that waved at her, and she waved back, or nodded her head or simply said “hello!” back. The girl tried being more socially opened once hitting High School, cause she always kept getting in trouble back when she was young, and always in fights. Of course, the fighting part never really did end…It just needed to be kept at the down low. Until someone pissed her off at least. Then, it’s pretty much chaotic. Most of the time, people had told her to control her anger, but she just rolls her eyes at their advices, even though she should heed them.
Having her red and white headphones hanging around her neck, she walked until she reached the Computer club’s door. Looking at it with a smile on her face, she entered and closed the door softly. She then noticed she wasn’t alone in the room. Her blue eyes blinked in curiosity, and walked over to the computer she saw was turned on—along with someone’s head. Hanashi tilted her head to the side, looking at the guy’s silver hair, expecting him to turn around or something. But he didn’t, and she got somewhat impatient. ”Hello~?” |
[/b] Came her voice, having an impatient tone on it while her hands was on her hips. WORDS: 353 TAGS: KAI, OPEN NOTES: Scaring poor Kai? PROB. [/style][style=color: #BCBCBC; font-size: 11px; font-family: Times New Roman; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -1px]made by starr of on the edge ![/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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Post by Suiyou Kai on Sept 4, 2011 8:56:42 GMT -5
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| [atrb=style, background: #9AB6EA; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.9][style=height: 375px; overflow: auto; font: 10px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: FFFFFF]Oh my god, he hadn´t expected to be asked to make that many changes. One of his side characters would need to be scratched, a few whole discussions need to flew... damnit. And all because they didn´t wanted to have a surprise in the next book. Damn.
Roughing up his hair over this depressing mail, he didn´t hear the door as it was opened. But it was really a shame, maybe he should tell them what he wanted to reach. But then again, he liked that he had to change so much, made it easier to built in more stuff or more things, but in the end, his original idea got scratched. Just as he was about to sigh, he heard a voice. The next second was chaos. Closing the browser while logging out actually sent the mouse flying and the key 'g' fell out of the keyboard. At the same time, his sigh changed into a sharp breath in.
But breathing out and at the same time breathing out hadn´t been a good idea, resulting into a coughing and problems with breathing. Also since he was coughing badly, he was using one hand to give himself some kind of failed heimlich maneuver. Which made it actually worse and so a few seconds later as he turned around with a deep red shade on his face to see a face he knew, he turned a shade redder the same moment. Coughing one last time and then breathing in deeply, while standing up, but still leaning on the table so that he wouldn´t fall over now as well, he actually got a small bit of composure back.
With a fake and somewhat shuddering grin he said with a coarse voice: "Hi Hana, nice to see you. Oh yeah, you are in the computer club too, right? You should shut down the computer if you use them..." Another cough and a shame for blaming hanashi as a last resort to somehow play his behavior down in the end. Not that it seemed all too serious.[/style]
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