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Post by Puck on Nov 20, 2010 22:38:51 GMT -5
Puck looked curiously at Clopin for a moment. So he wasn't the only one wanting something new to happen, it seemed. Looking to Garnar, he shrugged. "I suppose the pan pipes. I just wish they were easier to play," the pale boy shook his head. He reached into the pocket of his purple jacket, he pulled out a set of pipes, starting out a lovely little tune but frowning when his note faltered and cracked.
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Post by belle on Nov 20, 2010 22:47:16 GMT -5
"I am a big fan of the harp and saxaphone. Both just kind of speak to me as beautiful instruments." Belle said
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Post by Clopin on Nov 20, 2010 22:47:27 GMT -5
Clopin sat back up as soon as he heard Puck play the pan pipes. "That's quite the lovely song. Keep playing." Clopin begged, a smile coming back onto his face. "We don't have too much time left, but I'd love to hear you play." he said. Clopin had no idea why he wanted Puck to play the pipes so much. He thought back to an earlier time, when he was smaller. Yes, that was it. His mother always used to play, and he fondly remembered the memory.
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Post by Garnar on Nov 20, 2010 22:50:05 GMT -5
Garnar smiles as he listens to puck "mmh so nice" he mummers he then playfully leans on clopin putting his hand on clopins head for support for he was just a wee bit taller then the Gypsy
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Post by Puck on Nov 20, 2010 23:24:13 GMT -5
Puck continued to play, smiling around the wooden pipes at his audience. True, he made a few mistakes but in all it was quite nicer than anything he had played before. He began to play one of his favorite songs, determined not to mess up on the simple tune. It was called "Greensleeves", and Puck loved the dipping romantic and melancholy tones that shifted throughout the melody. He concentrated deeply on playing the piece, finishing proudly with a small bow.
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Post by Clopin on Nov 20, 2010 23:27:38 GMT -5
(OOC: I love Greensleeves!) Clopin smiled as he swayed along with the tune. When Puck had finished playing, he clapped. "Wonderful job!" Clopin said, standing up. "I suppose we should get to class then. The bell's about to ring, and I'm sure you all loathe the locker Olympics we have to go through with the lower class." he said.
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Post by belle on Nov 20, 2010 23:29:20 GMT -5
Belle smiled. "Thank you for letting me sit with you boys at lunch today." she said getting up.
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Post by Garnar on Nov 20, 2010 23:42:10 GMT -5
"of course" garnar nods to belle he turns to the door but stops "clopin after school you want to do something together?"
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Post by Clopin on Nov 20, 2010 23:42:31 GMT -5
"No problem." Clopin said, giving Belle the same smile. Wonderful, history was next. However, Clopin was a little excited for the class than he had been the day before. They had just started discussing the building process of Gothic cathedrals...specifically Notre Dame. He turned back to face the other three. "Do any of you have history next?" he asked.
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Post by Puck on Nov 20, 2010 23:46:20 GMT -5
Puck smiled modestly, nodding at the boy's advice. "Ah, freshman are the worst," Puck grabbed his things from the ground. "But, hey, we were all there at some point." Puck grimaced at the memories of his freshman year. The upperclassman weren't too kind to a smart alecky freshman who liked to play jokes on people, regardless of their social status or age. He waved, heading to his next class, which happened to be history. "I have history," he answered Clopin with a smile. "It was a pleasure meeting you, Belle and Garnar," he called cheerfully, dumping his trash into a nearby wastebasket. He was so busy talking over his shoulder that he didn't notice one of the said upperclassman standing in his way. He crashed into the other, tripping them both. Groaning, Puck rubbed his head, looking up to see who he had managed to trip. He cringed at the sight of Jackal Catman, one of the members of a school gang called "The Pack". The senior pulled him up by the shirt collar, growling into his frightened face. "Goin' somewhere, punk?" the older boy spoke through his teeth. Puck gulped. "Uh...history?" Wham! The surprise punch nearly knocked Puck's block off. Dropping him to the ground, Jackal walked off towards his sister, Hyena, acting as if nothing had happened. Clutching his bleeding nose, Puck bit his lip, struggling to ignore the laughs that had started from the small crowd that had formed around the two. Pushing blindly through the other students, Puck tried to make his way to the bathroom at the side of the cafeteria, groaning when he heard the next bell go off. Great. Sensational.
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Post by Garnar on Nov 20, 2010 23:51:58 GMT -5
"puck?..." garnar asks only just catching the end tail of what happened and seeing a bleeding puck head towards the bathrooms worried he fallows after his new friend
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Post by tylee on Nov 20, 2010 23:52:59 GMT -5
Ty lee glared angirly at the boy who had punched Puck. She marched after him and tapped his shoulder. "Excuse me Mr. Tall Dark and Ugly but you just hurt one of my friends!" she growled. "Now apologize!"
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Post by Puck on Nov 20, 2010 23:58:59 GMT -5
Jackal raised an eyebrow at the girl who had approached him. Hyena growled, glaring at the younger girl who had so rudely spoken to her brother. "Watch it, princess," she snapped. "That's my brother you're talkin' to." Jackal only laughed at Ty Lee. "Excuse me, babe, but maybe you should leave the this to the big kids, mkay?" He laughed again, giving her cheek a little pinch before walking away, lost in his crowd of friends as he entered the building with his sister. Puck, meanwhile, was praying that Ty Lee didn't end up making herself The Pack's next target all because of a bloody nose. He finally managed to open the bathroom door, sighing with relief when he saw that it was empty.
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Post by Clopin on Nov 20, 2010 23:59:32 GMT -5
Clopin, who hadn't walked too far off, heard the sounds of a fight going on, and it sounded bad. "What the?" he mumbled, as he pushed a few freshmen aside. "Puck?" Clopin asked as Puck walked past him. The poor guy had a bloodied nose, and he was clutching it to prevent more blood loss. Clopin then turned to the others, and looked around. "Alright. Who's the idiot who did that to him?" Clopin asked the group. Jackal stepped forward, apparently having heard Clopin as he was walking away from Ty Lee.
"I did, drama boy." he said with a snicker, lifting Clopin by his shirt collar. "Of course, I'm not surprised." Clopin said, looking unimpressed with Jackal's threat. "Aren't you goin' to try and struggle against me? They always do that!" the older boy asked, growing frustrated at Clopin's lack of fear. Clopin shook his head and smirked as he stared Jackal down. "And why should I? Here, I have a proposal. After school, you and me. By the football field. Got that?" Clopin asked. Jackal nodded, accepting Clopin's challenge. "Fine. But make sure to bring a mop. You're gonna need it for all the blood." he said with another snicker as he threw the lightweight gypsy away from him. Clopin merely shrugged, and walked off to history.
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Post by Garnar on Nov 21, 2010 0:05:17 GMT -5
Stepping inside the bathroom he asks "puck what happened?" he grabs a few papper towles and hands them to puck "I heard that clopin's going to fight jackal" he frowned worried for both puck and clopin "I'm going to help clopin" he states
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