Re: The Tomes of Truth (C.C.)

by BariJoy Tue Aug 31, 2010 7:36 pm

Amara finished off her apple. She nodded slowly, Silver and Styler did have a point. But, of course, she couldn't afford lunch anyways. So there was no point in trying to get on the cooks' good side. She pulled out her Tome and opened it to that morning's vision. She figured that here in the incredibly noisy lunchroom would be the safest place to look at it.
She read through the brief sentences and studied her drawing. They caused the memory to come surging back. It was awful. Fire, falling, landing in a heap of twisted metal. Poor Amelia, she never had a chance.

by **bookcrazI** Tue Aug 31, 2010 7:39 pm

Molly: I looked startled at Amara. "You look at them?" I say completely amazed. I couldn't ever do that, ever. I barely can take the vision as it takes over, if I looked at them again I would really have issues..

by BariJoy Tue Aug 31, 2010 7:43 pm

Amara bit her lip, and nodded. Truth was, she didn't just look at them, she studied them, searched them. She picked each one apart, hoping that it had something to do with the Silent Ones. None of them had, so far. She explained this to the others quietly, so that no one else would hear.

by **bookcrazI** Tue Aug 31, 2010 7:45 pm

Molly: I stared wide eyeed. "I could never do that. I instantly get headaches if I do, or I actually go back into the vision. I'm too afraid to do it most of the time." I whispered quivering slightly.

by **OpenTheDoor** Tue Aug 31, 2010 7:51 pm

Silver nodded, "I tend not to use my farsight, only when needed, the result's afterwards can be quite... Bloody," Styler glared at his sister, they weren't meant to know.
"My one only happens in the dead of night, when we usually roam around. Silver keeps me away from them during the night,"
"And Styler keeps me away from them during the day," they cackled together as the bell rang, "What have you guys got?"

by **bookcrazI** Tue Aug 31, 2010 7:53 pm

Molly:I grimaced. "History..., Are you a Present truth?" I had to know. He might be like me.

(g2g...babysitting)

by BariJoy Tue Aug 31, 2010 7:58 pm

Amara closed her Tome. From what she saw in her vision, Amelia Earhart had not been a Silent One. She also knew that, sadly, she hadn't survived the attempt to curcumnavigate the world. It had ended in a fatal crash onto a small, empty island.

by **Charlie** Tue Aug 31, 2010 8:53 pm

(well we are gonna pretend like lenny never was here Smile

)

by **Gifty** Tue Aug 31, 2010 9:52 pm

bump how can I jump back in?

by **bookcrazI** Wed Sep 01, 2010 4:31 pm

(what?)
Molly: I hummed quietly to myself.

by **OpenTheDoor** Wed Sep 01, 2010 4:35 pm

Styler shrugged, "I see the truth in people's words that day," he looked over to Silver and smiled, "But either way, I've got history, Silver, see ya later?"
Silver nodded and sighed, "Gotta try and sit next to screamy Paul, he thinks that I like him though, stupid dick," she mumbled the last part under my breath, walking away to class as Styler laughed, "Weird girl," he shook his head, letting his hair swing over his eyes.

by **bookcrazI** Wed Sep 01, 2010 4:56 pm

Molly: I smiled, he was a present truth. "What do you have next?" I asked and I finished my apple. I tossed the core backwards knowing it would land in the garbage can, it always did.

by WeAllFallDown-* Wed Sep 01, 2010 6:58 pm

I walked out of the office with a pink slip to serve detention tomorrow, but I thought little of it. Some things are just a mystery. Like how Ms. Barnes definitely has a new nose from last year, but claims she never got plastic surgery. Ha.

When I get to the cafeteria, it's basically filled up. This tells me two things.

1. The hot lunches are most likely gone.

2. The week old tuna fish sandwich is my last option.

Sighing quietly, I decide that I'm not in the mood for food poisoning today. I buy a can of lemonade and take my Tome to a spot near the back, where I can watch everyone. And draw without interruptions- apparently there's a dance coming up and Bridgit is "So totally going to look like a whore in that pink dress." According to the frazzled looking red head a table over from me.

by **bookcrazI** Wed Sep 01, 2010 8:12 pm

Molly: "So are you guys gonna go to the dance? Or crash it?" I smile remembering the last dance I went to; booze in the punch and dirty dancing. It not that I drank, that would only make the visions worse, or dirty danced, I'm way too shy for that, I just had a good time laughing at everyone. Everyone who was so superficial to believe that was cool.

I have to shake the thought of going with some one other than Jane, I was pretty much a capitol L loser here. Dating was so out of my dreams, not like I'd dream about it though. Thats was the popular girls did. I was definatly not popular.

by **Gifty** Wed Sep 01, 2010 10:07 pm

how can I jump back in?

by **bookcrazI** Wed Sep 01, 2010 11:13 pm

(idk)

by **Gifty** Thu Sep 02, 2010 12:11 am

by **OpenTheDoor** Thu Sep 02, 2010 1:08 pm

Styler raised an eyebrow, "First of all, I just said, I've got American History, second off all, I dunno, last time someone put extra whiskey in the punch so I got sloshed while Silver ended up dancing with Jared, AKA the coolest guy in the year despite the fact that she hates dancing and that guy but he was completely pissed and she wasn't far off. Thank God Mr Lupine was watching over," he shook his head at the mention of his uncle music teacher. With a sigh, he picked up his book bag, making sure that my Tome was inside, humming along to the song he heard on the radio that morning.

Silver sighed as she down at the desk, making sure Jared was as far away as possible; she couldn't deal with his remarks right now, but then again she never could.
"Silver, nice sketches," he chuckled on passing, putting his hand on her shoulder on passing.
Now, if Silver weren't in a room full of students then she would have punched his face in there and then, letting his head hit the floor; he needed a knock to the head, maybe it'll kick-start his rusting brain, or that poor little hamster inside, so neglected.

by WeAllFallDown-* Thu Sep 02, 2010 1:45 pm

I finish my latest sketch, not sparing it a glance before I snapped it's cover shut at the sound of footsteps. Blinking twice, I press my lips into a hard line.

"Hi, Ari!" The bubbly voice assaults my eardrums, and simultaneously a thin arm is snaked around my shoulders as the unknown force takes the seat beside me.

"Hey, Casey." The small, pixie like girl with the bright blue eyes smiles at me, tucking a choppy strand of black hair behind her ear.

"Watcha doing?" She asks, glancing at my Tome. I gently push her hand away before she has a chance to open it up. God, if she ever did...

"Oh, you know. Doodling." I mutter, forcing a grin. Inconspicuously, I shift my eyes to the clock, it's second hand twitching so slowly...sitting through 45 minutes of American History is better than this.

{Someone care to RP? I'm incredibly bored.}

by **bookcrazI** Thu Sep 02, 2010 2:26 pm

Molly:I giggled at Silver's expense. Jared was as smart as I was popular, and considering my current status of invisible loser the lights upstairs are turned off for him. I was glad at least I had Styler in my history class, Jane had gone home sick so at least he could keep the visions away.
"I'm going to class, have fun." I say at Silver and Ari.

by **OpenTheDoor** Thu Sep 02, 2010 2:37 pm

Silver sighed, "Thanks," sarcasm hitting her voice hard. She shook her head as she continued with her work, not bothering with the fact that Jared and his mates were shouting at her across the room. Why the hell did he even take art? Because of photography and the teacher said that he could it in this class. You have no idea how many photos of Silver they had; it was immature and stupid, plus Styler told her.

Styler sighed and sat down; back of the class, as always. He flicked open his tome, seeing his sketch from yesterday; it was interesting to see that half of the visions were of Jared and Silver, a connection maybe? But either way, he had others, including ones of the whole BP accident and such. The President lied a lot to be honest with you.

by **bookcrazI** Thu Sep 02, 2010 2:40 pm

Molly: I grimaced at the nasty things Jared's friends were calling out to her. I just couldn't control my impulse, I walked back to my table and got my uneaten ick on a bun and strutted over to him and his friends. "Hi boys." I winked then dumped my lunch on his head. With a smile I exited the Cafe.\

(gtg)

by **OpenTheDoor** Thu Sep 02, 2010 2:44 pm

Silver sighed and stood up, while Jared was screaming behind me, "Thanks for boozing the punch Sty," she mumbled under her breath and headed for art whilst he names were getting thicker and harsher, but most people were focused on the fact that he was covered in raccoon meat.
"Thanks," she ran up to her, walking side-by-side, gripping her Tome loosely in her hands, "I think you're popularity just went up like twenty percent," her laugh came out a bit nervous, but she paid it no mind, she never did in dire situations like Jared.

by WeAllFallDown-* Thu Sep 02, 2010 3:53 pm

I'm casually trying to make a clean escape from the cafeteria- I can't afford to be late again. Yeah, try telling a girl like Casey that.

"Are you going to the dance? I heard it's going to be like...disco theme. Or something." She shrugs her frail shoulders, hurrying to catch up with me in the hallway. "I was thinking about joining the committee. You know, so it's not like last year's disaster. Are you going? OMG we could go dress shopping together."

"You know, Casey, dances really aren't my-"

"Oh come on Ari." She cuts me off as we round a corner toward the staircase. Just a few more steps and you'll be free...

"It'll be fun. You know, if you tried putting on a little mascara and maybe some eyeshadow, you'd be sooo pretty. You could let me do your makeup."

"Casey," I snap, my voice coming out harsher than intended. She winces a little, taking a small step back. I sigh, softening my voice as we stand right outside the classroom. "I'll think about it, okay?" God, please don't let her take that the wrong way.

"Okay! See ya later, Ari!" Apparently my little outburst is all but forgotten as she skips back down the way we came, toward her next class. I pinch the bridge of my nose, focusing on deep breaths as I push open the door to the classroom.

by **OpenTheDoor** Thu Sep 02, 2010 4:19 pm

Silver sighed, the class stank to high Heaven, probably something to do with the teacher's new obsession with a new range of paints and little Lizzy Harper's love of smelly gel pens; they make a terrible couple in a room. With a sigh, she headed for the window seat, the one furthest away from Jared too; added bonus. She put her sketchbook on the desk and continued with the one she was shading in in the delicate hand line of the girl on the log.
"So, Silver, what's it like having the most popular guy in school want to slit your throat?" Jazzy sat next to me with a giggle; she only stuck around me because she liked my brother but was too shy to do anything about it.
"Shit, y'know?" I rolled my eyes, "Plus, he came onto me! I was pissed and Lupine was watching and he didn't do anything! Sometimes I wonder why I should even bother!" her hand stopped with the shading; she needed to calm down. When she got worked up her visions happened, that's why she always seemed cool. Anyway, with Jared on the otherside of the room with his camera in hand and the head reporter for the school's paper, the last thing she needed was that.

by WeAllFallDown-* Thu Sep 02, 2010 4:24 pm

With a sigh, I set my books down on my desk near the back- luckily, there were no assigned seats in this class. Tucking my Tome in my messenger bag, I slump a little in my seat with my dark eyes scanning the room. The teacher is not yet present (most likely stalling in the teachers lounge) and the room hadn't yet filled. One group of girls had dragged their desks together, and were discussing the dance. Grimacing slightly, my eyes briefly flit to Styler's, who looked equally as disinterested in all the buzz as I.

Biting the inside of my lip, I find myself tempted to look through my Tome, but I also know that I shouldn't until the meeting, later on.

Torture. Pure freaking torture.

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