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[/url]xxxxxxxxxx ❝I am stuck in this place, I am stuck in this mess you have made.
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xxxxxxxxxx " Yeah, " Madeline replied, and Kallisti hadn't realized that she had already been awake, " Still raining, huh . . . ? "

She peered out one of the large, thick-glassed windows of the library; indeed, it was still raining. She wondered if it would ever let up because at this rate, it was going to flood worse than what it probably was right now . . . " Yes, it is still raining, and I doubt that it has any intention of letting up soon . . . " She watched as Madeline stood, obviously shaky on her feet, and she frowned as she took unbalanced steps.

" I'm sorry. I don't know what happened. " Kallisti perked an eyebrow, she didn't know why the girl was saying sorry - she didn't even know anything happened, just being locked in the school and all, but that wasn't Madeline's fault at all. She decided to reply to her like anyway, " You do not have to apologize, I merely thought you were sleeping in here. It seems almost hellish everywhere else. " And her thoughts fell back to her late-night encounter . . . " I - I would have preferred the solitude of the library, had the Orchestra Hall not been available. " She quickly chided herself for letting her voice falter.

" Do you know where everyone else is? " Madeline asked her, and the air around them felt comfortable. It was no longer hostile or fake like before.

" . . . I spotted Aileen, Brian, and Chase in the auditorium together. " she began, " And last night, Jonathan came to me with Cherno's number - who does not appear to be here, and I have not seen Tyler, Miss Abigail, Miss Temperance, Miss Elizabeth, nor Anthony. I assume the good part of them are at home, wading out this storm . . . " she explained, " What of yourself, has anything happened, or have you seen anyone? "

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[/url]xxxxxxxxxx ❝I am stuck in this place, I am stuck in this mess you have made.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I am alone with this sinking feeling, I cannot stop the words you had said . . .
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx And with all of the secrets you have been keeping.❞

P L E A S E , xC A L L xM E xQ U I N T U S .​

O R xQ U I N , xI F xY O U xP R E F E R .​

xxxxxxxxxx There had been people in the library after all, and though Kallisti hadn't seen them, there had been voices whispering. She didn't much care for the atmosphere of the library anyway, there was something about it that disturbed her nerves. Normally, she wouldn't have let it bother her, but she was more set on edge than normal because of . . . Well . . .

Kallisti had found one of the balcony entrances of the auditorium, usually reserved for special guests such as the superintendent of the district, or the mayor, and one a rare occasion, the governor. To her knowledge, none of the other students really knew how to get up here without getting caught, but seeing as this was something of a special occasion, Kallisti thought she'd take the chance.

The auditorium lights lit up the giant room very dimly, and with her elbow propped on the railing of the balcony, and her chin resting in her hand, she watched the students below. She recognized some faces, like Brian, Chase, and Aileen, and then she saw others that were familiar in passing. She looked to the stage, seeing some of the students with sleeping bags on the wooden surface. Her sight was just able to reach the wings on the right side of the stage, and behind the curtain, she saw who she had been avoiding thinking about since she woke up.

Perhaps the library was a better place to be, after all.

In between the bookshelves, she found that there was a startling lack of students in here - was there even anyone in here? With so many students, one would think they'd take up all the space available, but she guessed that the school was bigger than she ever thought. Humorous, how these kinds of things put other things into perspective for one.

Her eyes widened a little in surprise when she saw a familiar figure laying on the floor, near the back of the library and just a few feet away from the computers; Madeline. Kallisti wondered why she was in here, and why she wasn't awake yet. It was nearly eleven o'clock by now . . . The girl looked very uncomfortable, and so Kallisti bent down and observed her a little; she looked really peaceful when she was sleeping, but there was something wrong.

" Madeline, wake up, " she said as softly as possible, " It is a little late. "

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Sylvia, get your head out of the oven.

Spoiler: HoT Says . . .

No problems at all. If you've got anything you want me to change, just give me a holler!

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Spoiler: Hyuge Says . . .

Alright, here's what you asked for! ( Formatted, as well, because Skype )

If there are any changes you need made, don't hesitate to tell me!

Spoiler: Olivia Preston

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Lying Is the Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off by Panic! At the Disco

Eugh, that PS3 cover looks like a disaster, but since it's coming with the original BioShock ( and mine was stolen for the XBOX ), I'll probably be getting that version.

I like the cover art though, reminds me of Assassin's Creed III.

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[/url] xxxxxxxxxx ❝I am stuck in this place, I am stuck in this mess you have made.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I am alone with this sinking feeling, I cannot stop the words you had said . . .
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx And with all of the secrets you have been keeping.❞

P L E A S E , xC A L L xM E xQ U I N T U S .​

O R xQ U I N , xI F xY O U xP R E F E R .​

xxxxxxxxxx She wouldn't tell anyone, but Kallisti slept awfully. After her run-in with . . . with Harley and his secret, she couldn't stop thinking about it. It didn't help with the knowledge of them being in the same building. No matter how big it was and how many other students there were, now that she knew he was here, she was bound to see him again. Her blood ran cold at the thought.

Her dark hair falling about her face, Kallisti sat up and looked around; there were some small candles lit near where she had slept, and then there were some lights that weren't too bothering placed strategically around the room. It looked like the teachers and other adults got the back-up generators running, so there was a bit of electricity circulating around the school. She wondered if they would be allowed to take showers at all . . .

When she picked up her phone, she found that the battery was down to 24%, and felt she was lucky she had even that much left. She thought to text Tyler about seeing Harley, but he didn't see anything past Harley's suave facade, and for that, she was sad - and relieved . . . Quickly, she grabbed her charger from her back and plugged it into the wall, making sure no one could see her phone or her plugging it in - that was the last thing she needed, to have her phone stolen . . .

Kallisti left the orchestra hall in search of solitude. She found the library, wondering if anyone was in there, but it seemed quiet enough.

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Well, that's all, folks! I hope you enjoyed my little soiree ( late as it was ), and I hope you liked the music! ♥

I'll be doing it again soon, so be looking forward to it!

;c

Unfortunately, the playlist is already half over, which is totally my fault. I honestly thought it was tomorrow!

Nope.

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[/url] xxxxxxxxxx ❝It does now seem like our fate to be picked off one by one.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I feel the only question is: Do we fight it, or merely accept it?
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Perhaps either way, we are all already dead.❞

P L E A S E , xC A L L xM E xQ U I N T U S .​

O R xQ U I N , xI F xY O U xP R E F E R .​

xxxxxxxxxx It was more like he talked at her, and then gave her the piece of paper with Cherno's number on it. " He will be in touch . . . ? " she thought to herself, as she saw Jonathan's figure disappear into the darkness of the hallway, " This does not happen to be a spy movie, does it? "

She needed to find somewhere to sleep, because the auditorium just wasn't going to cut it for her. She had too many precious items on her person, her violin most of all, and so she decided to sleep where she felt safest in the school; the orchestra hall. Luckily enough, she would have her few good acquaintances with her. As she walked, she couldn't but help let her thoughts drift back to Madeline, and then Tyler. She hoped that they were both safe. And . . . and anyone else from the e-mail, for that matter. Hopefully, no one would die for a few more nights because at this rate, they would all be dead before the one hundred days were even half over . . .

Right before she walked into the room, her wrist was grabbed and she was pushed back into the wall, a light now shining in her face. " What the hell are you - ! " she let out, " Let go of me, you basta - ! ", but before she could finish her slur, she was looking into the dark eyes of Harley J. Jackson.

Her blue eyes widened, " H - Harley . . . " she let out weakly, her legs giving out on her, " G - get away from me . . . " The taller boy leaned in and whispered something in her ear, his breath being felt on her neck. She shivered, and then he was gone.

When he was gone, Kallisti slumped to the floor - she only hoped what he just told her wasn't true.

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You guys, I think Prams is high.

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[/url] xxxxxxxxxx ❝It does now seem like our fate to be picked off one by one.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I feel the only question is: Do we fight it, or merely accept it?
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Perhaps either way, we are all already dead.❞

P L E A S E , xC A L L xM E xQ U I N T U S .​

O R xQ U I N , xI F xY O U xP R E F E R .​

xxxxxxxxxx She hadn't expected it to be Jonathan, but when she did find out it was he calling for her, she almost turned around. Slamming into a cheerleader was one thing, Jonathan was another. Kallisti never talked to him, and that was for a reason; she was afraid that he was going to go on and on about his religion. At least, that was the impression he gave off on Tumblr, calling everyone heathens, as if they were beneath him.

" Cherno was gathering others for another meeting, but it looks like that's cancelled until the rain clears. " he told her as soon as he reached her in the dark. She quickly moved her violin case so he wouldn't run into it - the last thing she would need to be able to punch him in any place was incentive.

" He wants to have another meeting, " she began, " even though the last did not go that smoothly? "

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Hi. Shop requests are here. I know some of you have been waiting . . . a while, and Hyuge went as far to request someone else for her job, so I feel pretty bad. In any case . . .

Twilight_Nobody13: Here are your roleplaying banners, except for Deidara because the image link was faulty.
HoT: Here is your roleplaying banner, sorry for the wait.
LARiA: Your signature, I do hope you like it.
MoK: Your signature as well.

If there are any changes that need to be made, please don't hesitate to tell me.