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Post by River on Dec 30, 2009 11:23:33 GMT -4
Aurelia Griffiths wandered around her room, folding laundry, doing dishes, simply getting things done that had needed doing for a bit. She opened the curtains, and smiled when she saw a small bird sitting on her windowsill. She pulled the wild bird seed out from it's box, and refilled the birdfeeder that she kept hanging just outside her window. She stood there for a moment in the sun, watching the birds flit back and forth, and she smiled.
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Post by Velareksil on Dec 30, 2009 11:42:42 GMT -4
Seiinkes blinked, staring at doors and walls with his sapphire blue eyes, wondering how he had managed to make his way to wherever he was. He stood motionless, a small, teasing smile on his face, his hands in the pockets of his jacket, the chimes beneath were still and soundless. He let a soft hum escape his throat as he thought, a couple doors here, a couple hallways there, some random walking around the campus, it was all clustered together, and he found he really didn't know the way out. He gave a small sigh, wondering to himself why it was he who always ended up trying to navigate the campus. His bright blue eyes caught sight of a door and he decided he'd ask around a little seeing as to how going by himself was a lost cause. He withdrew a lightly colored hand and tapped on the door lightly, the chimes beneath his jacket sang their soft tunes as he moved.
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Post by River on Dec 30, 2009 11:49:02 GMT -4
Aurelia heard a soft knock on the door, and walked over to open it. "Why hello there," she said with a kind smile. "What can I do for you?"
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Post by Velareksil on Dec 30, 2009 12:04:57 GMT -4
The Seeker continued to smile his taunting smile, stand the way he always had. When the door open he stepped back slightly and tucked his hand back into his pocket, the sound of silver clicking on silver rang in it's light tone, but otherwise, everything about him remained unchanged. When his eyes saw the warm smile given by the woman, he quickly shifted them to the ceiling without a second thought. He quickly pieced together a fitting response, "I'm...a bit lost. Can you help me out?" he asked this carefully, but his awkward tone defied his stance. He closed his eyes for a moment, he gave a soft sigh to himself before opening them and staring at the teacher before him.
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Post by River on Dec 30, 2009 12:11:06 GMT -4
She smiled warmly. "But of course! Where do you need to go?"
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Post by Velareksil on Dec 30, 2009 12:29:42 GMT -4
"Elsewhere, not here, the campus, I don't know, where is this, anyways?" Seiinkes asked, once again his eyes darted from ceiling to wall, trying to figure out how he had even made it into the area. His eyes accidentally made it's way into the room, stared, and then caught sight of the bird feeder. His smile softened for a split second before he tilted his head to the side. His sharp blue eyes stared before he pointed at it and asked, "and that is...?"
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Post by River on Dec 30, 2009 12:36:01 GMT -4
"This is the hall with all the teachers' rooms. And that is my birdfeeder." She told him, thinking what a strange human being he was.
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Post by Velareksil on Dec 30, 2009 12:50:18 GMT -4
Seiinkes nodded his head quietly, his eyes never leaving the feeder. His thoughts wandered for a moment. A creation to draw creatures near, to feed them, maybe, to show them kindness? Maybe. To entrap them? Never. Or so he hoped. The part of The Hider within The Seeker whispered answers as he thought and wondered. He blinked again, stopping his thoughts on the spot, wondering how he had ended up in the teachers hall and then asking, "in that case, I'm not suppose to be here?"
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Post by River on Dec 30, 2009 12:53:35 GMT -4
"I wouldn't say that, you are certainly allowed to be here. But if here is not where you wish to be, then we must remedy that."
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Post by Velareksil on Dec 30, 2009 13:13:44 GMT -4
Seiinkes tilted his head to the side, "where should I be? I wonder," he put his fingers to his thin lips as he slowly trailed. He listened to the soft buzzing of his chimes as they settled, "probably...somewhere high up?" the only response from himself he got was a maybe.
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