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Post by Ierys on Apr 29, 2009 7:15:03 GMT -5
Ierys checked that Serena was sound asleep by poking her. The girl grunted in her sleep and rolled over, but nothing else. Ierys smiled.
Step one, get outta here quietly, scratch that, im pretty sure a hurricane wouldnt wake a girl who snores so loud.
Ierys slipped through the dorm room door and pulled it to, not completely closed so she could get in just as silently. and tiptoes down the hallway.
I feel like some international spy..or a stalker...Great, i'm Clives stalker, thats one reputation that may haunt me forever.
She thought as she slipped out of the front door. She ran swiftly over to the other dorm, keeping to the shadows in case anyone was looking out of their windows.
Step two, Infiltrate....now I really do sound like a spy. Well, time for some spywork.
She slowly, gently turned the door handle. It clicked open without a problem and she was in.
What room did Serena say? 21....21.....21B! so B would be the second floor...
She took the stairs cautiosly, freezing when one creaked under her weight, but when nobody came, she continued. Reaching the second floow she glanced at the door numbers and saw she was right, on each door was a number followed by the letter 'B'.
She smiled and started down the hallway, scanning the doors for a 21. When she found it she knelt on the floor and put her ear to the keyhole, listening for signs of life from within. Hearing nothing but rather loud snoring, she stood and turned the handle. It, like the front door, clicked without a sound.
Poor sod, doesnt he have any self-preservation? I could rob him in the night.
Ierys slips in and pushes the door to behind her. She glances at Garret, who was laying with his head under his pillow, drolling on his sheets and one arm hanging off the bed,and then at Clive, who was, of course, in a tangle of limbs and bedding. Ierys had to bite her lip to stop herself from giggling at them both.
This is a fine time to get the giggle Ierys! right now, something to make him stay..hmm....Well I guess his pockets are a good place to start.
She tiptoed across the room to where Clive had dumped his clothes, carefully moved all of the metal stuff and started going through anything that looked like it would hold something.
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Post by Book of the Twilight on Apr 29, 2009 12:44:13 GMT -5
(OOC: Fell asleep at your laptop. That's hilarious. Anyway, the B dorms are actually just right across the hall from the A dorms. A for girls, B for boys. There's actually only two floors in the manor, the first being for classes, the dining hall, the break room, and some other stuff, and the top floor being the dorms and Lillith's office. The Library is actually on both floors because it's so huge. Not to be nit-picky about details, but yes I am actually trying to map out the manor now, if only to get a better idea of where the hell my character has been living for the past eight years. Wow that was a long OOC. I've been watching too much Zero Punctuation)
::Ierys nearly screams when she backs into something that suddenly grabs her leg::
Simon: What'cha doin'?
::The boy seems to have snuck in after her out of his own room as he already appears dressed for bed::
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Post by Ierys on Apr 29, 2009 12:55:48 GMT -5
((ooc: oh ¬¬......uh......just pretend i did all that right then, I was kinda making it up as I went lol))
::Ierys clamped her hands over Simon's mouth and made 'shhh'ing noises at him.::
I hate kids...
::She put a finger to her lips to signal silence and waited for the boy to nod before taking him out of the room by the hand.::
"You really shouldn't sneak up on people like that!"
Ierys said, in the sternest voice she could muster. She crouched down to be eye level with Simon.
"Why are you out of bed, anyway?"
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Post by Clive on Apr 29, 2009 12:59:01 GMT -5
((Gah!))
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Post by Ierys on Apr 29, 2009 13:01:00 GMT -5
((gah?))
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Post by Clive on Apr 29, 2009 13:03:12 GMT -5
((Did a whole long post of what you find, then you werent in the room))
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Post by Book of the Twilight on Apr 29, 2009 13:04:28 GMT -5
Simon: I wanted to come see you. Why were you going through Clive's stuff?
(OOC: I'm sure we're going back in though)
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Post by Ierys on Apr 29, 2009 13:11:03 GMT -5
I hate kids, but I have to admit, he's kinda sweet.
"I'm playing a prank on him cos he was mean to me earlier. But he can't know it was me ok?"
Ierys put a finger to her lips again and winked at the little boy.
"Now come on, you need your sleep."
((Ill be back lol its just Simon is a 5 year old. (im guessing 5?) and therefore prone ot clingyness)
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Post by Book of the Twilight on Apr 29, 2009 13:13:04 GMT -5
::Simon shakes his head earnestly::
Simon: But I--
Ierys: Shh!
Simon: ::abashed he starts whispering:: But I want to help. I'm not tired, honest.
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Post by Ierys on Apr 29, 2009 13:18:03 GMT -5
"hmmm.......Tell you what!"
Ierys smiles at him.
"I'm gonna give you a super-mega-massive-important job. Think you can handle it?"
Ierys stands up again and walks over to the door of Clive and Garret's room.
"You keep watch while I play my prank, mkay? If Kate catches me I'll be for it!"
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Post by Book of the Twilight on Apr 29, 2009 14:22:23 GMT -5
(OOC: Yeah I'd say five. His speaking is a little too good to be four)
::Simon nods eagerly::
Simon: Don't worry. I'm not scared of Kate.
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Post by Ierys on Apr 29, 2009 15:08:52 GMT -5
::Ierys grins and gives him a thumbs up before slipping back into the room. Garret and Clive were still fast asleep s far as she could see, so she tiptoed over and started to go through Clive's pockets again.:: ((ooc: Anytime youre ready ))
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Post by Clive on Apr 29, 2009 15:21:45 GMT -5
Rummaging through the things in his satchels and pouches, their endless pockets seeming to exist with some strange properties that allow more to be held inside them without strain or weight added to the holder.
Ierys produces some mundane items, a few rings, one coin with a picture of an Elf on it and strange words, an undeveloped Polaroid photograph, a creepy mummified finger, a dirty sewing needle, an unusual letter with a picture of Clive upon it as if he was missing. It also states about how he could of stopped some-sort of war, it gives off the impression as being a joke as the dates on it haven't come to pass.
Lastly, she comes across a diary, bound in blue leather with unintelligible letters across it, the same as the coin. It looks ordinary enough but opening it reveals what looks appears to be directed insults and curses to Ierys, they write themselves in-front of her eyes. It's obviously a security measure.
The satchels produce nothing more of interest aside from those items.
Clive appears to be sleeping restlessly, as if having bad dreams. He rolls around on the bed and mumbles in his sleep.
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Post by Ierys on Apr 29, 2009 15:39:35 GMT -5
((Dude it could be any of them. Its probobly all of them ¬¬ you trickster you. hmmmm If it were me id go with the least obvious, the Poloroid, and at the same time, the most obvious, the things-yet-to-come letter. But I honestly have no clue so your just gonna have to wake up ^^)))
Ierys picked up each item again and looked at them more Closely.
I'm not even sure what I'm looking for....Who keeps a blank polaroid?....And this...this must be a joke, the dates not even happened yet!
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Post by Clive on Apr 29, 2009 15:52:35 GMT -5
((Perhaps you are not to know yet?))
Clive rustles around some more in his disturbed sleep, it's amazing he's not waking up how much he's flailing about in the bed.
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Post by Ierys on Apr 29, 2009 16:10:46 GMT -5
(ooc: Darn you! edit: sorry Lillith, its in the name of moving the story along...tried to keep Simon IC lol he kinda seems to worship the ground Ierys walks on atm ) Ierys glanced at Clive, torn between waking him up from an obvious nightmare and her 'investigation'. Ok, grab something that looks like it could be used....Diary! Diaries are good, people get attached to Diaries.She grabbed the blue book and tried to put everything back where it was, or as close to as she could remember. Then she went hastily to the door and stopped. She looked back at Clive. Don't be a sap Dont be a sap...oh DAMNIT!Ierys poked her head out of the door and waved Simon over. "Kid, do you think you could take this to my room? But dont look inside!" Simon nodded feverently and ran off with the book in hand. Ierys sighed. For the love of god I hope he don't get caughtShe tip toed back to Clives bed where hes was still thrashing. "Clive!.." She said softly, gently shaking his shoulder.
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Post by Clive on Apr 29, 2009 23:43:58 GMT -5
"Wha..." He mutters incoherently. "Uhhh. AH! Abandon ship! Woman and me first!" He yells as he flings up in his bed. "Ugh... ohhh... " Rubs his head and eyes. "What is it? Wait... Ierys? What are you doing in my room. If you wanted to snuggle, you could of asked." He shoots her a devilish grin as he repositions himself in his bed, all the better to see her. "What do you want?" "
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Post by Ierys on Apr 30, 2009 5:54:54 GMT -5
"I couldnt sleep, so I came to see if you were awake." She lied "But, yknow, next time Ill just wait for you to fall out of bed from thrashing around so much. That way I can laugh at you!"
Ierys smiled kindly at him "so, what was the nightmare about?"
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Post by Clive on Apr 30, 2009 13:55:58 GMT -5
"I don't really remember, kinda spooked it out of me." He states, skating around the topic. "So why couldn't you sleep? Don't like new places?"
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Post by Ierys on Apr 30, 2009 14:25:33 GMT -5
Ierys raises an eyebrow but doesnt press him on the matter. She sits down on the end of his bed and shrugged her shoulders.
"Serena snores. Loudly. I need to invest on some earplugs."
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