The Voice from over the Intercom (
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ANNOUNCEMENT 004
[Bet you all missed hearing from the lovely lady over the intercom, yes? No? Well too bad, because she's making her scheduled announcement right now, as indicated by the screeching of intercom feed.]
I do hope you're all enjoying the fresh air. I know how stir crazy some of you have been getting. A little fun in the sun never hurt anyone. Maybe now we can cut down on the property damage, hm? [Her tone darkens a bit.] And the fires.
You're welcome.
[Because clearly she's doing all of you a favor!]
And remember, don't spend all your time taking in the sun. You have studies to get to! "Only the educated are free"~
[The announcement ends.]
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General Mingle
Here's the mingle. Have fun guys. And please remember to tag your series name when you comment. <3
I do hope you're all enjoying the fresh air. I know how stir crazy some of you have been getting. A little fun in the sun never hurt anyone. Maybe now we can cut down on the property damage, hm? [Her tone darkens a bit.] And the fires.
You're welcome.
[Because clearly she's doing all of you a favor!]
And remember, don't spend all your time taking in the sun. You have studies to get to! "Only the educated are free"~
[The announcement ends.]
General Mingle
Here's the mingle. Have fun guys. And please remember to tag your series name when you comment. <3
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Wow. That's already pretty beautiful.
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[He looked up to note the girl finally when she spoke, offering a quiet smile. It was nice to know that there others who appreciated such things as art.]
Oh, thank you.
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[Her voice gives a hint of "just tell me and I'll leave you be," though she's still glancing at his painting curiously.]
/is a loser and forgets to tag....tags belatedly sob
[How could he mind an admirer of his work, after all. Pegasus set the brush down, giving her his full attention.]
I don't remember you being here...Have you been here long?
Sokay~, I love you anyways.
[Wow, it really is so pretty... but he's looking at her, so she looks back over to him.]
No, not really. I've only been here a couple of days. ...I'm Karasu! You are?
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Karasu-chan is it? Well, a pleasure to meet you. Pegasus. Pegasus Crawford.
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Ah, yes! It's a pleasure to meet you too, Crawford-san. Do you paint a lot?
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[Industrial Illusions' Duel Monsters revolved around the fact that he could do art, after all. He shifted and returned that gaze, used to people staring at him but yet noting her unique appearance. It reminded him of something, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.]
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[She notices the returned gaze, slightly averting hers and moving up to fidget with her hair out of habit. Ah-heh... He's got silver hair too, surely he can't mind it...?
Blue eyes... white hair... Nah.]
You're... really good at it.
[It's a dumb thing to say, but she suddenly feels a little uncomfortable.]
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Still, he let himself stray from that line of thought as she spoke again.]
Well, I do appreciate the compliment. One does find a way to preoccupy themselves here, you might say. It helps to have a distraction once in a while.
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[Not that she'd argue for it. At least the boredom hasn't set in too badly for her yet.]
Or at least some staff besides a crazy lunch lady and a weird nurse.
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[He chuckled a little at her assessment of the Campus, amused by her candidness.]
Heh. Right you are. Unfortunately we're on our own.
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Is there really that much to do to figure out how to get off? Isn't there some way to just... boat off or fly or something?
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...No. Unfortunately, no one's been successful yet. And yes, given not too long ago this island you see...was not there before. It's difficult to explain. There's some kind of force binding us here.
There might be a way if we were to somehow construct a craft of our own or repurpose something to fit our needs and try to get a line of communication out. Otherwise we'll have to wait.
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[She's entirely serious, nor sarcastic or taunting or anything like that. It wouldn't be hard for her to imagine a whole island just appearing or something. Having a way too high suspension of disbelief is a wonderful thing.]
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[The barrier had prevented as much. He sighed, a little dramatically.]
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[Not that she can blame the dramatic sigh. If it was just the school, she would've gone stir-crazy.]
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[How else could he explain it?]
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[Strange as it was. Funny how that works, wasn't it?]