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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Aug 21, 2012 16:12:01 GMT -5
Francis huffed out a sigh, his legs already aching with soreness while he sat on the gymnasium's roof, looking around with curious, surveying blue eyes. His large right hand clutched at the pocket-sized Bible he carried with himself everywhere, and his left hand instead clung to his cell phone.
He slid his Bible back into his pocket easily before turning to face his cell phone, and the little piece of paper he'd found in the courtyard with a number written on it. His fingers traveled over the little keyboard on his phone while he thought over what to say to this mysterious number.
'Per'aps... I'll ask zem to come and see me, it can't do any 'arm...' He thought to himself before punching the message into his phone and hitting send, leaning back against the roof and staring up at the sky while "Hello, I don't know who you are, but I found your number in the courtyard and wouldn't mind meeting you; I'm on the roof of the gym~ XOXO" flew through the air.
Francis's blue eyes continued running over the sky, each of the passing clouds captivating his mind and forcing it to think, ponder why beauty existed, what purpose it served...
After a moment, his cell phone vibrated loudly against the metal of the roof; the sheer hideousness of the sound forcing Francis to sit up quickly and grab at the thing in an attempt to stop it from making more of that agonizing noise.
He slid the phone open quickly, reading over the text with raised eyebrows at its content.
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Post by Idunn Bondevik on Aug 24, 2012 22:58:51 GMT -5
Idunn let out a sigh as she walked around the school's campus. She was doing her best to try and learn the layout of the place, so she would know the best spots to hide, just in case she ever needed to use them. She was also scoping out places that looked like nice ones to sit and read, or things that would be fun to draw. The Norwegian girl let out another sigh, idly braiding a few strands of her hair as she continued to walk around. Mia was in detention or something already, or was back in the dorm still unpacking, or maybe even in class, Idunn wasn't too sure.
A small look of confusion crossed her face when she felt her phone vibrate in her skirt's pocket. That was odd, Mia was usually the only one to text her, and as far as the blonde knew, her Danish girlfriend was the only one with her cell phone number anyways.
"Hello, I don't know who you are, but I found your number in the courtyard and wouldn't mind meeting you; I'm on the roof of the gym~ XOXO"
Huh, so it sounded like Mia probably wrote down the number or something and lost it. That sounded like the older girl. Idunn sighed softly once more, figuring that she might as well respond to the sender.
"Hallo, it sounds like you must have found the piece of paper my girlfriend wrote my number on and then lost. I guess that I can meet you on the roof of the gym though if you would like, seeing as I am not doing anything at the present time myself."
"There, that should do it." She said quietly to herself, sending the text off before putting her phone back into her pocket.
"Now, I just need to find some way to get on to the roof of the gymnasium...." She trailed off, walking off to find a way to do just that.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Aug 26, 2012 19:26:35 GMT -5
"Hallo, it sounds like you must have found the piece of paper my girlfriend wrote my number on and then lost. I guess that I can meet you on the roof of the gym though if you would like, seeing as I am not doing anything at the present time myself."
Francis chuckled softly at the little message he'd received from the strange number he'd shot a little text to.
Ahh, sounds like one of zose technical people... He thought to himself, punching out a quick message to the still-androgynous, anonymous, and faceless person he'd texted.
"Onhonhon, just please promise not to beat me up, I have no harmful intentions towards you~ XOXO" He typed, slipping his phone into the breast pocket of his suit jacket. After completing their task, his hands slid down to press against the metal roof.
Though, this time, instead of idly staring into the sky, Francis got to his feet, making his way over to the edge of the building's roof and looking down, scanning the ground for anybody approaching the gym; being met so far with only the sight of a few brutes arguing with their fists, a nondescript girl sitting on a bench with a cigarette hanging from her lips, and a student exiting the gym in a skirt, though that person's gender was... to be determined.
"Vite, vite." He muttered, bouncing a little in his seat while his legs dangled over the edge of the roof precariously.
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Post by Idunn Bondevik on Aug 27, 2012 8:44:56 GMT -5
Idunn idly chewed on her bottom lip as she wandered around the campus, trying to locate the gymnasium, and find a way to get on to it's roof, without getting caught by the teachers, as she was fairly sure that it was against the rules somehow. She sighed when she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket once again. Honestly, I'm trying to find my way up there, I already told them that... Unless it's Mia, but she should be in class, and I already told her that won't answer any texts she sends me when I the Norwegian girl thought to herself, as she finally located what appeared to be the gymnasium. Now to find a way up there...
She fished her phone out of her pocket again, unlocking it before going to read the latest text; "Onhonhon, just please promise not to beat me up, I have no harmful intentions towards you~ XOXO" She rolled her eyes, honestly, she wouldn't harm anyone who didn't try to hurt her first. She wasn't stupid, like some people here appeared to be.
"Don't worry, unless you try to harm me first, I won't hurt you." She told the unknown person, before putting her phone back into her pocket as she searched for an entrance to the roof.
It didn't take Idunn that long to locate the stairwell that lead up to the roof after that. She opened the door and made a face at the fact that she was actually doing this.
"Well here goes nothing..." She muttered to herself, before starting up the stairwell to the roof.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Sept 1, 2012 11:54:37 GMT -5
Francis sat on the roof comfortably, looking around and heaving a soft sigh as he saw a substantial lack of people who looked like they would be entering the gym from the south side. Though there was still a chance that whoever he'd been texting would come through the school itself to get into the gym, or possibly the north end which protruded out into the courtyard, making it accessible to most everybody and lowering the chances of students being late to whatever classes are held in there.
He pulled his legs back up and away from the roof's edge, instead deciding to stand up and walk around aimlessly until his cell phone vibrated against his chest through his jacket. Bringing one large hand up to grab the little thing in his pocket, Francis pursed his lips in mild curiosity, wondering what this still-nameless person had to say to his last little set of words.
Don't worry, unless you try to harm me first, I won't hurt you. The message read, and a small smile crossed Francis's face at the sight of that.
Bon, zis person seems nice enough... He thought a bit, pacing back and forth until he heard a pair of small feet coming up the stairs to the roof, when the smile on his face widened and he made his way to the door and pulled it open, looking in at the approaching blonde girl and smiling at her gently.
"Bonjour!" He said, continuing quickly afterwards with, "I'm Francis; what's your name?"
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