Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus
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				Title: <strong>Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Modern Fairy Tale</strong> on <strong>14-11-2015, 15:44:24</strong>
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				"Catholic girls taste better!"<br>— Raye, Sailor Moon Abridged<br><br>"Oh Lord look at that! (schoolgirl rides past on a bicycle) There's something about schoolgirls; those white socks, short skirts...what's your fetish?"<br>— DC Carver, The Sweeney<br><br>http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/CatholicSchoolGirlsRule<br>http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/SchoolgirlLesbians<br>http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/OneGenderSchool<br><br>(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2013/173/6/4/spell_of_time_by_patimakowska-d6a58ev.jpg)<br><br><strong>St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls Offices and Classrooms</strong><br>more to come.<br><br><strong>St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls Dormatories</strong><br>more to come<br><br><strong>The Lofts</strong><br>more to come<br><br><strong>Chapel</strong><br>more to come<br><br><strong>Utility Buildings</strong><br>more to come<br><br><strong>The Campus</strong><br>more to come<br><br><br><br>Menu<br>OOC Lounge<br>https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239554.msg11809996#msg11809996<br>St. Judes School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus<br>https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239690.msg11817162#msg11817162<br>St. Judes Estate and Locals<br>https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239692.msg11817173#msg11817173<br>Elbert County and the Wider World<br>https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239693.msg11817189#msg11817189<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VioletPanda</strong> on <strong>15-11-2015, 03:52:34</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Cassandra looked up from her writing with a small frown, giving the nearby classroom a nervous glance. There was still some daylight left, and she wanted to go in there today...but she was nervous. She'd heard other students complaining about 'slow internet speed' and something about bandwidth, but she didn't understand any of it really. But today was the day she finally figured out the strange technology. One of the girls had said -not to her, of course, but she'd heard it all the same- that there was a cat in the box in the computer lab that was playing the piano -her cousin had shared it with her- and she wanted to see that.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;She took a deep breath and looked down at her open journal.<br><br>&nbsp;<em>Today is the day</em> she wrote. <em>I am finding the piano-playing cat, even if it takes me until bedtime.</em><br>&nbsp;With that she closed the book and smoothed out her skirt and put her book in her bag. Time to do this.<br>&nbsp;She had been in the lab before, and she'd been told how the machines worked, she just never seemed to remember what it was she was told. But she had her purple notebook. If she could get the machine on, she was more or less confident she could find the cat. If not she could ask the librarian- she had answered many of her questions since she'd come to the school.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Modern Fairy Tale</strong> on <strong>15-11-2015, 21:51:49</strong>
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				<strong>From the Estate thread, by the Boathouse</strong><br><br><strong>Madison</strong><br>(http://s27.postimg.org/4yh0k7her/12070643_991741114215635_858111528_n.jpg)<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Black Lake bordered along the campus along which a boat house and other activities were set up along its edge.&nbsp; Black Lake earned its name from its apparent color.&nbsp; It was hard to see into the lakes waters, for they seemed pitch black.&nbsp; So many rivers fed the lake that sediment shaded the water.&nbsp; The fish of the lake got by without any issue, as did Madison.&nbsp; With a couple of low, clicking cries, she could easily map the river floor and so followed it without any problem.&nbsp; It only took a couple of miles to end up back at the school.&nbsp; The lakes black surface was tranquil, undisturbed, dark and yet reflective. Nearby the boat house a few ripples seemed to slip up from nowhere as Madison's head broke the surface seeming to come from nowhere.&nbsp; Running her fingers back through her blonde lockes to slip them from her view she easily glided through the water to warf's edge, not bothering with the ladder as she easily slipped herself up and out of the water.&nbsp; The water sheened over her athletic, powerful body clad only in her white bikini.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;It was just about then that Madison glanced around conspiratorially to see if she were being observed.<br><br>OOC... If I am... Im going to <em>Turn Someone On</em> even if I can't see her IC.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>16-11-2015, 07:24:42</strong>
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				(works best for me, you can roll to see if you Turn On Harmony.)<br><br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/89/Sarina_valentina_monsterhearts.jpg)<br><br>Harmony had been watching in the shadows when Madison had enacted her bit of vengeance on the loggers in the woods... Being a fae, she knew that causing harm to the wyld where it could grow free was a crime, though Madison could be at least a little more constructive about it. Following closely to see what the girl would do next, she'd lost track of time somewhat and knew she had to go to the library to pick up the few books she needed for the next day's homework as it was due in. She paused as she wondered, should see what else this interesting blonde had got herself into, or actually try to work on her grades.<br><br>The temptation of some leverage on the blonde, moreso that what she already held, knowing also just who she should really go after if she wanted to protect the wyld, was almost corporeal. The way the girl looked helped also. So a little while longer then, just a few minutes... Then when the hour hits she'd really have to go to the library and see about those books or go online and see if she could find what she needed on the net. The Fae as a race worked on promises and attachments and there were so many promises she could enact with this sweet one who treaded such a delectable line of danger... Harmony approached, her view of Madison increasing until the pretty blonde got ever more seemingly attractive with how she looked...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Modern Fairy Tale</strong> on <strong>16-11-2015, 15:24:56</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Madison easily knelt to one knee as she reached underneath the nearby bench pulling out a white towel along with an extra uniform she had hidden there in a plastic bag.&nbsp; Her lovely, flowing blonde hair almost a halo around her as she placed everything on the bench nearby.&nbsp; It was just then that she caught Harmony walking towards her with the corner of her aquamarine eye.&nbsp; Turning her pouty gaze aside at the young student, she began running the towel around her neak and through her hair.&nbsp; "Hello, Harmony.&nbsp; Nice day for a swim," she said nonchalantly her voice light and melodic.&nbsp; Madison hadnt expected anyone to be out here.<br><br><em>Rolled 7 + 2 (Cold because Im wet) = 9&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>On a 7-9, they choose one:<br>give themselves to you, promise something they think you want, give you a String against them.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Modern Fairy Tale</strong> on <strong>18-11-2015, 01:30:30</strong>
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				<strong>From the Crossroads back onto the Campus</strong><br><br><strong>Natassja</strong><br>(https://41.media.tumblr.com/c4f0b24bf735a20ebd3becce7c8d6e30/tumblr_nm50ffwvOH1r2zs3eo1_540.jpg)<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Natassja strolled back through the woods.&nbsp; She often times took walks and went wherever she pleased.&nbsp; Being here... tied to one location... it was so foreign to the young woman.&nbsp; The world had been her playpen before... or at least the whole of the East Coast.&nbsp; She tasted apples in Vermont.&nbsp; Saw the sky afire during a sunset in Maine.&nbsp; Lost herself amid the ruins of St. Augustine.&nbsp; There was a wholeness to such a life.&nbsp; Traveling with the seasons and always searching for the horizon for someplace new.&nbsp; It was like living within the ephemereal manifestation of freedom.&nbsp; Now she found herself on a leash, which she would never appreciate.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Carefully she stalked through the gardens, using the trees and statuary as cover to hide from the Sisters as they passed about doing thier duties.&nbsp; She was completely dolled up in Sin... as the Sisters would call it.&nbsp; Her make up, her hiked up dress, the spiked collar and other leather accessories.&nbsp; If she was seen she would be corporeally punished.&nbsp; She couldnt afford such high emotions... she might lash out... again.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Taking a few steps, she gazed above herself to see how the trees aligned with the roofline.&nbsp; Kicking off her boots, she tied the shoelaces together and threw them over her neak.&nbsp; Demurely she circled one of the trees, glancing about herself a few times to make sure Natassja was unobserved.&nbsp; Taking a&nbsp; few steps back barefooted in only her fishnet stalkings, she sprinted forward and threw herself up into the air, catcthing herself on the lowest branch.&nbsp; She had always been acrobatic.&nbsp; She had been a performer for the fairs she had been performing at for as long as she could remember.&nbsp; Easily she threw her legs around the tree and then began crawling along it upside down until she was over the roofline where the residences were.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Smiling widely, always elated when she got to use her prowess, she gave a pixie-like laugh before dropping her legs down below her.&nbsp; She swung for a few seconds as she gazed about herself watching a couple of Sisters walk by talking about the day's devotional.&nbsp; Satisfied they had moved on, she dropped down into a practiced shoulder roll before comming up on her knee almost completely silently.&nbsp; Tilting her head, Natassja gazed about attentively, checking for activity before slowly coming up toward one of the windows she used most often for her various break ins... and outs.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;While she had a couple of moments, she lingered outside the window squatted low with her boots still tied up around her neak.&nbsp; She was safe from being seen, with her back against the wall.&nbsp; She could see in easily enough, though.&nbsp; Touching along the window frame, she found her secret stash by touch alone.&nbsp; Pulling out a plastic bag of hand rolled clove cigarettes, she slipped one to her black lined lips.&nbsp; Lighting it up behind her hand, she puffed a few times as she put the rest away.&nbsp; Natassja purred to herself as she enjoyed the scented smoke in solitude.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beorning</strong> on <strong>18-11-2015, 16:04:25</strong>
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				As Cassandra entered the computer room, she could see a dark-haired girl sitting in front of one of the machines.<br><br>The girl - Georgia - was clicking slowly with the mouse, gazing at a news portal. She had an empty look on her face, as if she was bored with whatever she was reading...<br><br>When Cassandra walked in, Georgia glanced at her from behind the screen. Then, without saying a word, she went back to reading.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VioletPanda</strong> on <strong>20-11-2015, 08:16:35</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;Cassandra stopped as she saw a thin girl looking at her, startled. She hadn't expected anyone else to be in here.<br>&nbsp;"Good afternoon." She murmured politely, but by the time she got it out, the brunette had looked back the the screen, her pale skin alight with with artificial glow from the moniter-box.<br>&nbsp;She wasn't sure, but she thought the girl's name was Georgia. She had the feeling she was pretty good with names -she couldn't remember very much aside from the fire before she'd come here- but she hadn't spoken to this girl very much. She pushed out the chair at the machine next to Georgia's and slid in, pulling her purple notebook out of her bag and opening it to a page with the words 'Technology' written across the top in blue. Georgia would be able to read it if she glanced over.<br><br>&nbsp;She had drawn a diagram of the different boxes as they sat on the table, with arrows to label them in her small, fine handwriting.<br><br>(https://sp.yimg.com/xj/th?id=OIP.M9e320fe6620640a2b246029c86ba1222H0&amp;pid=15.1&amp;P=0&amp;w=300&amp;h=300)<br><br>&nbsp; <em>Step One: Look at light on Moniter and CPU. If both on, move mouse to 'wake up' moniter. (If not, see below)<br>&nbsp; Step Two: Move pointer on screen to top blank box and push left button on mouse one time.<br>&nbsp; Step Three: Type name into box using keyboard<br>&nbsp; Step Four: Repeat step two to second box, below the first box. <br>&nbsp; Step Five: Repeat step three, instead of name, put password. (See top left hand corner of this page)<br>&nbsp; Step Six: Press key marked 'Enter'<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;You have logged in! </em><br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;There were similarly detailed written steps below it, with neatly drawn arrows and definitions of things like 'folder' and 'file' and 'internet' with corresponding locations written beside them so that she could find what she was looking for easier on other pages.<br><br>&nbsp;Cassandra turned the page and followed her own instructions to get to 'Google.com', counting the number of times the circle on the window turned before the simple page loaded. It was a few minutes. Today the word 'Google had little monkeys; some were sitting on on the letters or hanging by their tails. One looked like it was taking a nap on the lower part of the lowercase G. The girl smiled at how cute it was.<br><br>But now it was time to get some work done. After checking her notes again, she entered 'cat playing piano' into the search box. She waited until the search was done, biting her lip the the multiple things she could choose. Which one had been shared with the girl in class? Were any of the things on this page it? She'd been so determined to find the cat that she hadn't even considered how she would find the right one. <br>&nbsp; When the librarian had helped her find a book, she had practically told her exactly what book she needed...but this was more difficult. She looked over at the girl next to her hesitantly.<br>&nbsp; "Excuse me..." she murmured, voice barely audible as she peered over at Georgia. "Sorry to bother you, but I'm trying to find the cat playing the piano that someone told me about. Could you help me? I don't know how to find it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beorning</strong> on <strong>23-11-2015, 07:57:52</strong>
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				As Cassandra sat down and started to turn on her PC, Georgia went back to surfing the Internet. It was a frustrating experience, as the web was awfully slow in this school... also, many pages have been blocked by the administrators. So, quite often, Georgia just couldn't check on things that she wanted to see...<br><br>The sound of the other girl's voice brought Georgia back to reality.<br><br>"A cat playing a piano...?", Georgia muttered, then a recollection dawned on her, "Ah, yes, I got the link forwarded to me today, too..."<br><br>She opened the window with her e-mail inbox, then clicked on the link that she had received in a recent message. That opened another browser window, with Youtube displayed.<br><br>"I think this is what you mean...", Georgia said to the other girl dispassionately, "As far as I know, it's making rounds here at school today..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VioletPanda</strong> on <strong>24-11-2015, 07:59:27</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; Cassandra grinned as Georgia said that she knew cat she was talking about.<br>&nbsp; "Thank you so much!" she said happily, watching the other screen so that she could find the page herself. The young woman didn't recognize what the screen changed to, but she saw a bunch of blue letters and numbers underlined and recognized the red symbol with the white arrow in the middle. She knew that one! That was the place that had all those videos! She had no idea how they got on there, but they were very funny, and she had written it in the back of her notebook so the teachers wouldn't see.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; While she couldn't remember much her life before the fire that had brought her here, keeping secrets seemed familiar to her. <br>&nbsp; "That is it, I think. I'm terrible with this sort of thing. ...I'm sorry to pry, but you seem tired. Did you get enough sleep last night?" she asked with concern. <br>&nbsp;It was not something she remembered doing very much before, but looking after others also seemed like something she did, a part of who she was. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beorning</strong> on <strong>28-11-2015, 22:54:37</strong>
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				Georgia gave the other girl a surprised look, as she heard the question that was posed to her.<br><br>"Me..?", she asked, "Well... yes, I did have enough sleep. Do I look that bad...? Oh my..."<br><br>She shook her head dismissively.<br><br>"Don't worry, I'm... okay. Just some personal problems..."<br><br>Problems such as the gnawing desire to eat. To eat the meat, the flesh... the human meat, preferably...
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				Post by: <strong>VioletPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2015, 23:59:17</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"I'm sorry," Cassandra murmured. "I didn't mean for it to sound bad. I was just concerned...Want to talk about it?" the girl offered.<br>&nbsp;She didn't know what the problem was- and if it was family she doubted she could help. Other girls talked a lot about missing family, but she wouldn't know about any of that- she was an orphan. That was where the fire had been where they'd found her...The memory of the hungry flames made her swallow hard. <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;<em>Don't think about it. Don't think about it.</em> she ordered herself, sucking in a breath. She wanted to close her eyes, but she was afraid if she did she'd see fire dancing behind them. She kept her eyes on Georgia.<br>&nbsp; "If you want, I mean." she added quickly, sounding tense. "If it's your roommate, I know all about that. And school's hard."<br>Cassandra sure did know about that- she felt like an idiot most of the time, like when she couldn't understand computers when it seemed to come to everyone around her as easy as breathing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Modern Fairy Tale</strong> on <strong>02-12-2015, 05:45:43</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;It was right about then that the piano playing cat was censored.&nbsp; The adorable short animation replaced with a flashing red screened text proclaiming 'This Material is Considered Inappropriate on this Server."&nbsp; The very old computer system regularly flagged anything listed or search worded to be 'immodest' or 'immoral'.&nbsp; This literally meant anything not listed as Catholic or part of cirriculum was blocked.&nbsp; It was literally only moments later before one of the school's nun's peeked her shrouded head into the computer lab.&nbsp; "Is everything okay ladies?&nbsp; Remember to respect the computer room.&nbsp; It is considered a privaledge."&nbsp; This school could be oppressive in its isolationistic tactics.&nbsp; Only the population of China probably had a worst time of it then the students of St. Jude's.
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				Post by: <strong>Beorning</strong> on <strong>02-12-2015, 21:31:49</strong>
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				Before Georgia could reply to the other girl's questions, the video they were looking at disappeared.<br><br>"Damn...!", Georgia hissed under her nose. She really, really hated when that happened! This was one of the bad things about this school - they censored almost everything...<br><br>"I guess this is it...", she muttered, "We managed to take a look at it, at least..."<br><br>She looked toward the other girl.<br><br>"Anyway... thanks for your concern. Really... But it's a complicated matter. I wouldn't want to bother you with it..."<br><br>"<em>And you wouldn't understand it anyway</em>", she added in her thoughts, "<em>No-one would...</em>"<br><br>When the nun peeked into the computer room, Georgia turned toward her.<br><br>"Yes, everything's okay, Sister", she replied with forced politeness, "We're just browsing stuff..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Modern Fairy Tale</strong> on <strong>03-12-2015, 05:06:45</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The Sister smiled pleasantly as she listened to Georgia's reply.&nbsp; "Very good.&nbsp; Just be careful not to be too curious.&nbsp; Mother Superior has taken an interest in just what content our students are downloading from the internet.&nbsp; Shouldnt trouble her."&nbsp; With a lingering look inside at who was in the lab, she then turned to leave the two girls alone.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;It was getting late in the afternoon.&nbsp; The Sisters were gathering and leaving, for the most part.&nbsp; Only a remnent remained on the campas and the grounds.&nbsp; The rest retired to the Habit, which was actually conjoined with the student's dormatories.&nbsp; So very little got by them, as one would imagine.
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				Post by: <strong>VioletPanda</strong> on <strong>03-12-2015, 05:57:46</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; Cassandra was tempted to argue with the Sister, but she held her tongue- she didn't know what she would have said. It was good Georgia spoke up instead.<br>&nbsp; After the Sister had left, she huffed and looked at Georgia.<br>&nbsp;"Thank you for that." she said quietly. <br><br>&nbsp;"Is it bad I wanted to argue this policy is unChristian by stifling the compassion and love we should have for all God's creatures?"<br>&nbsp;It was unlikely it would have done anything but get her in trouble, but it was true. <br>&nbsp; But at least she had seen the cat- that had been her goal for the day.<br>&nbsp;"Well, since that went poorly, would you like to go and do something fun?" She wasn't sure that might be, but since the computers were restricted, she thought they could do something else. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beorning</strong> on <strong>03-12-2015, 22:08:01</strong>
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				"Yes, of course, Sister", Georgia replied to the nun, when the woman advised them not to get 'too curious'. She didn't actually mean it - she hated the school's strictness. But there was no point in arguing with the nun... it was better just to pretend to play along.<br><br>"It's not bad at all, I think...", Georgia replied to the other girl's question, then, "I mean, I'm not sure if this policy is un-Christian or not, but I'm sure it's simply stupid."<br><br>She liked what the other girl was saying... she seemed not too like the school, either. Could she be a kindred soul?<br><br>"What would you like to do?", she replied, when she was asked if she wanted to do something 'fun', "By the way, my name's Georgia..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VioletPanda</strong> on <strong>10-12-2015, 03:41:55</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp; "It seems stupid, yes." Cassandra agreed. "That would have been my argument against it."<br>&nbsp; She considered her notebook for a moment. Had it been so oppressive before? Certainly not with these computers...But her memories were from a long time ago. She frowned.<br>&nbsp; "Nice to meet you, Georgia." She was pleased she had remembered the other girl's name correctly. But then, there had never been too many names to remember, even if there were more now.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;"I'm not sure what I would like to do. We could go out to the lake, or perhaps we could do that later."<br>&nbsp; That would include sneaking out of the dormitories if Georgia were up to it, but it seemed a little easier to avoid getting caught at night.<br>&nbsp;"What <em>else</em> could we do? Nothing else really sounds very entertaining- unless you have a suggestion? Oh, I'm Cassandra, by the way."
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