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       Re: Room 310
       By: Ryou Date: November 9, 2012, 10:03 pm
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       "You..you want to kill me? Try harder." He said, pulling the
       trigger. Nothing happened, he just wanted to see her reaction.
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       Re: Room 310
       By: MariaElena Date: November 9, 2012, 10:09 pm
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       She raised an eyebrow when nothing happened, she didn't want to
       die without killing him but she wasn't afraid of death. "Really?
       So are we done here, seeing as it is no longer needed for me to
       be in this school I'd like to head home now. I'm sure Damion has
       finished doing whatever it is that brought him wandering to the
       school."
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       Re: Room 310
       By: Ryou Date: November 9, 2012, 10:14 pm
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       He growled. "You'll pay for this. You are going to love me, and
       I'm going to rip your heart inside out. I swear." He said,
       growling. He stepped off of her and walked away.
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       Re: Room 310
       By: MariaElena Date: November 9, 2012, 10:19 pm
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       She got up and combed a hand through her hair "Right and I'll
       sprout wings and fly with other angels." she muttered and
       grabbed her backpack. She strapped her sabre to her waist,
       grabbed her two guns and headed out the window, happy to leave
       the school.
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