Antipode
Joined: Fri Jun 08, 2007 7:42 am Posts: 796 Location: An Alternate Dimension
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On the Dangers of Rooftops... (Severity)
Antipode was taking a more proactive role with this visit, to tell the truth. Whereas before he had settled for stalking or just waiting, now he had made the decision to summon the girls to him, at least to a degree. His newest avatar was a blue-haired young man... old enough to seem a teacher, but a new one. He'd even went and gotten permission for him to play this role, even if it wasn't true, of course.
Earlier, his avatar, Shiro, had ran into this one particular girl, Severity. An odd name. But regardless, he'd invited her to the rooftop with an excuse: tips on acting. Considering that the entire thing was a facade, it seemed like a fitting thing to claim skill in.
As it was, it was near the appointed time, and Antipode waited. Shiro would be helpful in snaring the girl, but then he'd be cast aside. He was merely a tool, not actually a real person, and was more a mouthpiece for Antipode when he didn't want to cause a stir.
_________________ And what I thought I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes. That way I wouldn't have to deal with any of those goddamn stupid useless people. If any of them wanted to tell me something they'd have to write it on a piece of paper and shove it over to me. They'd get bored as hell doing that after awhile, and then I'd be through having conversations with them for the rest of my life. That'd be fine if that wasn't exactly how things work on the internet!
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Antipode
Joined: Fri Jun 08, 2007 7:42 am Posts: 796 Location: An Alternate Dimension
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Re: On the Dangers of Rooftops... (Severity)
(Shoot. I put this in the wrong section! Moving it to Classroom. Whoops! I'll delete this in a sec if I can)
_________________ And what I thought I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes. That way I wouldn't have to deal with any of those goddamn stupid useless people. If any of them wanted to tell me something they'd have to write it on a piece of paper and shove it over to me. They'd get bored as hell doing that after awhile, and then I'd be through having conversations with them for the rest of my life. That'd be fine if that wasn't exactly how things work on the internet!
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