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Subject: resolve Author: kyuusai [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 05/27/05 9:38:28am Fri Kyuusai left the room a few hours later to find that Tyrsis and Damuthca gone. His eyes were slightly red rimmed, and the confusion of the dreams or visions still remained like specters within his eyes. Still, he managed to smile as he approached a few of the students. They didn’t smile back. There were whispers everywhere a few of the students glancing at him before going back to their hushed conversations. He blinked slightly wondering…though he did catch a few snippets of the conversations. Dashell seemed to be out of it. Kyuusai bit his lower lip. Was it his fault? He nodded slightly to the few that acknowledged him and made his way to Dashell’s office. The door was shut by then, and he was afraid to knock. Blinking a little he knelt before the door and remained there for a while, his thoughts careening through his head. Images of the dreams and visions continuing to rampage in his mind. He was afraid of them…yet knew that he would fight to keep this place…his home safe. Escalvone be damned if they would stop him from protecting the only place he had known with every ounce of himself…including his inner powers. A resolve set into his features and he came to his feet and left the place before Dashell’s office in search of Simple. He still needed to talk to her about his energy…and ask her if there was some way to fully control it… [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Closed doors Simple 05/27/05 5:19:56pm Fri influx -- kyuusai, 05/31/05 2:48:12pm Tue John, make sure you read that post before posting. (NT) -- Anj, who thinks Stan rocks., 05/31/05 8:09:15pm Tue