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| Tweet Topic Started: Apr 19 2014, 01:16 AM (458 Views) | |
| Ein | Apr 19 2014, 01:16 AM Post #1 |
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Xillium the Counselor Gilles the Assistant |
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| Xillium | Apr 21 2014, 07:07 PM Post #2 |
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He dragged his feet into the room, taking a seat onto the chair that was conviniently placed before him. Xilium ran through some of the books on the table, letting out a soft sigh at the state the room was in. He flipped open his notebook that he kept in his pocket, [21/04/2014 7:04PM] - Tidy up the place. Edited by Xillium, Apr 21 2014, 07:15 PM.
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| Gilles | Apr 21 2014, 07:10 PM Post #3 |
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Is this it? He thought as he knocked on the door. Something tells him that he was at the right place. But, why was the counselor office the right place? What was he doing here? He glanced up at the signboard. Counselor Office. He tried peeking into the glass door but it wasn't transparent, but rather translucent. He took a deep breath and knocked once more. Only this time, it was louder. |
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You don't get what all this is about, You're too wrapped up in your self doubt, You've got that young blood, set it free. | |
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| Xillium | Apr 21 2014, 07:15 PM Post #4 |
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He jumped from his seat, losing his balance a little. Xillium jumped to the door and clasped his hands around the door knob to give it a turn, letting whoever that was outside in. He, however stood behind the door, feeling a little jumpy about having guests so quickly. |
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| Gilles | Apr 21 2014, 07:18 PM Post #5 |
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The door knob turned and he felt his heart skipped a beat. What lies beyond this door? He peered into the room, "Hello...?" He called out anxiously. |
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You don't get what all this is about, You're too wrapped up in your self doubt, You've got that young blood, set it free. | |
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| Xillium | Apr 21 2014, 07:27 PM Post #6 |
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He blinked, peeking his head out from the door. "C-Come in," Xillium said with hesitation, staring at the stranger. It's a male... Ah, it's rude to stare. He looked away, and forced an awkward smile. |
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| Gilles | Apr 21 2014, 07:30 PM Post #7 |
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"Hello," He said with a bright smile and bowed slightly. He took the other's hands and shook them. "I'm new! The name's Gilles! I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do, but I'm here now." He grinned at the young man. |
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You don't get what all this is about, You're too wrapped up in your self doubt, You've got that young blood, set it free. | |
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| Xillium | Apr 21 2014, 07:43 PM Post #8 |
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Xillium nodded. He shook his back back politely and pulled away."Xil... Just call me anything that you're comfortable with." He lifted his left hand, signalling the boy... To the chair he was sitting earlier. "I wasn't really informed of anything, but, is there any thing I can help you with?" He scratched the back of his neck, sighing softly. "I apologize for this mess." Edited by Xillium, Apr 21 2014, 08:07 PM.
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| Gilles | Apr 21 2014, 08:06 PM Post #9 |
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Xil-chama !!! >w< "Sit..?" He scratched his head and went over to the chair and sat down obediently. "Ah yes!" He wanted to take something out from his pocket but both pockets were empty. "I was just following what the letter s- eh? It's gone?!" |
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You don't get what all this is about, You're too wrapped up in your self doubt, You've got that young blood, set it free. | |
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| Xillium | Apr 21 2014, 08:11 PM Post #10 |
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He placed his hands on the table, right ahead of the bluenette. His chin rested on his hands as he watched the boy, his knees to the ground. "Do you need help...?" |
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