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Post by Magnus Bane on Jun 28, 2011 11:00:17 GMT
{name:The Enclave#|#picture:0} The music room is found on the first floor facing out onto the street, it gets the early morning sun and is a pleasant place to be all the time. It has a grand piano in front of the windows and all manner of brass instruments in the cupboards lining the walls. Music books can be found in chests by the chairs. All music players are welcome, the room doesn't get as much use as it hoped it would.
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Jace Wayland
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Post by Jace Wayland on Jun 29, 2011 23:08:50 GMT
{name:Adrian Trushcross#|#picture:2}Adrian stood at the door of the music room, looking around cautionally. He wanted to go in, he needed to try at least. He could see the guitar and his fingers wanted to play but his legs didn't let him walk in. He simply stood there...waiting for them to move, to let him go play music or at least get a better look of the beautiful room. It was the most beautiful room in the Institute...from what he had seen so far. One step was taken...and what a big step that was for him. He probably looked stupid but he didn't care.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Jun 30, 2011 3:12:06 GMT
{name:Adie Ravenscar#|#picture:1}Adie busted into the music room not registering the guy standing by the door; she was on a mission. Ollie had just mentioned to her that there was a cat stuck in there and she'd just had to go and save it and put it outside, or maybe even venture into the mundane world and find a shelter for it I think that's what they're called, she thought, looking behind the curtains and under the piano.
Not finding (or hearing) any evidence of the cat, she sat back on her heels and turned to the guy who'd she'd just remembered was there, saying "Hey, you haven't seen a cat in here by any chance?"
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Post by Jace Wayland on Jun 30, 2011 3:35:17 GMT
{name:Adrian Trushcross#|#picture:2}Adrian nearly got pushed to the ground by the girl who stormed into the room next to him. She just...went in without any worry, without any hesitation. For a moment, he didn't understand but then he remembered that he was the only one who was blocked, that could not bear the sight of instruments; the source of his happiness. It was actually really pathetic of him to think that way but his emotions seemed to not care about what his mind believed. He blinked a few times when the red head was right in front of him, "A cat?" he repeated, still lost in his thoughts. "M'afraid not..." he lamely shrugged, giving a quick glance down the hall. "Got any description to give me, y'know...just in case I happen to stumble upon the furry thing?" he'd keep an eye open, it wasn't like he had anything else to do but wander.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Jun 30, 2011 3:52:53 GMT
{name:Adie Ravenscar#|#picture:1} OOC: there's actually no cat, Ollie just made it up for her Standing up Adie brushed her clothes off and shook her head, her hair flying all around her face. She had no idea why Ollie would say that there was a cat there when there wasn't, if he was joking then that would be extremely unlike him, much more like something Jack or Miah would do. "Pity, but I actually don't know, my brother, Ollie, told me that there was a cat stuck in here. Even though there doesn't seem to be. If you do find one just pick 'im up and put outside, we're not supposed to have pets here."
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Jace Wayland
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Post by Jace Wayland on Jun 30, 2011 4:21:54 GMT
{name:Adrian Trushcross#|#picture:2}Adrian cocked his head in confusion yet curiosity, "No cats allowed in this Institute?" he had believed they were very much allowed to be wandering around the place. It seemed almost...natural to have a cat here. Were there not pictures of this famous Church all around the place? Technically, he could be completely wrong seeing as he was almost new around the place. And Brighton's Institute wasn't as big or serious as this one. "Ah, so you have a brother?" he attempted to start a conversation with this cat missionary. He had told himself that he would try to meet new people, this was his chance. "I'm Adrian..." he smiled, "Trushcross, I'm new here..." he held out his hand to the girl.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Jun 30, 2011 4:37:21 GMT
{name:Adie Ravenscar#|#picture:1}"Well we are allowed pets, but they don't like them wandering around freely anymore. There was an incident where a cat got into the training room while people were practicing axe throwing, so ever since then, no wandering cats" Adie explained, trying not to stare too hard at him. He wasn't good looking or anything but she wondered why he was there, because she'd never seen him before, and having lived at the institute for as long as she had she'd seen everyone before. "Not 'a', brother, three actually. And I'm Adie" she said, taking his hand and shaking it.
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Post by Jace Wayland on Jun 30, 2011 4:51:09 GMT
{name:Adrian Trushcross#|#picture:2}Adrian nodded once with a smile threatening to flash on his lips but it wouldn't finish what it had started, only left a ghost smile. "That sounds reasonable," he looked down to his feet briefly, "I hope the cat wasn't hurt in the end?" he voiced his concern for the animal he had never seen. His eyes widened, "Three? With you being the only girl? If so...that must be awful," he had no siblings at all, therefore the simple thought of having one made him shudder. He was comfortable alone...only needing his friends to make him happy. "Hi," he was impressed by the firm shake but in reality, why should he be? She was a Nephilim, after all. He would have said more but...something kept him from doing so. He wasn't shy or uncomfortable, he just locked his curiosity away.
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Post by Magnus Bane on Jun 30, 2011 5:06:20 GMT
{name:Adie Ravenscar#|#picture:1}"All I'm going to say is splat. Thank god heal runes work on animals too" Adie said wincing at the memory of what the cat looked like after he'd met the axe. She thought she saw him smile at her explanation but it was gone so quickly that she wasn't sure. "No, I've got a sister too. But Lis is 10 years older and planning her wedding, so I don't see that much. It's nice, fun. Even though they can be horrible and 'Hey' right back at you" Adie said, wrinkling her brow at the last part, hadn't they already said hallo?
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Jace Wayland
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Post by Jace Wayland on Jul 9, 2011 13:58:56 GMT
{name:Adrian Trushcross#|#picture:2}Adrian shuddered and tried to not imagine the animal, “Poor cat,” as long as she said it was alright in the end, he wouldn’t worry about him or her. “I see why the rule would be so then...” he nodded, no cats wandering around; it was a good one. His eyes widened a little at the mentioning of the age gap between the two sisters, it was odd, different. Usually, to him, siblings were in the same age range. “You don’t see her because of wedding planning?” he didn’t know what to say to her, just said whatever would come to his mind to simply have a conversation. It felt surprisingly good to talk to someone. Adrian looked around the corridor and then into the music room, clacking his teeth in nervousness, “So...” he unconsciously ran fingers through his hair, “I wonder if that guitar is tuned...” he said, mostly to himself but out loud as he stared at it, afraid to go to it.
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