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Post by Fubuki/Kagerou on Oct 9, 2008 8:49:50 GMT -5
Deep in the back of the library- someone was searching for something in particular. That someone was a young male with silver hair and calculating purple eyes. One hand fumbling around the shelves for certain research materials. The other hand was holding some books under his strong slender arms. He seemed to be looking for something in particular.
Fubuki left eye twitched with annoyance. There was so little books of what he needed. This angered him greatly. He thought that the library had more information- instead there was only half a dozen books of what he wanted to research on. This caused him to let out a growl from his vocal cords and clenched his fists.
He sighed and walked over to a table and slammed his books onto the table. He gave a weary sigh and began flipping through the first book he grabbed. He reached into his shirt pocket, pulled out his reading glasses, and put them on.
“Geeze….Why I did I get into blasted mess already?” Fubuki muttered darkly as he flipped a page. He hated being in the dark about what is going on. So he of course hated the curse for keeping him coop up in the mansion.
Speaking of the blasted mansion...When it comes to current system of the place: he was neutral. He didn’t mind it as long as he is not a slave. Instead- he rather sit in the side lines and don’t do anything about it. However- since he is a Master: he might as well get into the so called system already.
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Post by mystique && emilee on Oct 10, 2008 18:17:43 GMT -5
Swiftly and steadily the woman breezed through the library doors hoping to find a book that a friend of the staff had recommended her to read. Though she was mostly looking for peace within the chaos of the Haruka Mansion. Dark violet eyes scanned over many books - none of which matched her interest - just looking like her life depended on it. In a soft inaudible voice the tanned woman began singing to herself thus calming her down greatly. Finally her heart had stopped when she lifted the book off the shelf.
"Ah..Here we are..Far from Home," Mystique read the title only finding the irony of it, "I hope she didn't recommend it as a joke." The words came out in a soft snarl not wanting to think about it. After a few moments she had finally calmed herself and went off the find a seat where she could sit. Even though there were plenty of places where she could have gone, the woman decided to sit with a man that seemed to be highly frustrated about something.
Violet eyes shifted across all the books that had scattered his table. At this moment she could only wonder what on earth this man was doing. "Seems to me you have a lot on your hands." The words were sweet, but came out a little more sarcastic than she had hoped for. Mystique took a seat across from his as she crossed one leg over the other. The book laid open on her lap though she did more watching the one in front of her than reading.
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Post by Fubuki/Kagerou on Oct 16, 2008 9:26:42 GMT -5
"Why yes- I AM frusterated about something." Fubuki stated with an annoyed look on his features. However it quickly faded away to a stone cold emotionless facade. He hated showing emotions so casually in public. It was for the weak.
"The reason for my frusteration is simple." The young man stated in an cold tone- though it appeared he seemed slightly amused by Mystique's attempt at a conversation. This caused a faint smile to appear on his lips.
"I am overworked with all my duties for my house. Being the only secretary/librian here. I have to do a lot of work around her...Sometimes I forget to sleep and eat! If this keeps up- I will be wasted away!" The young man stated with a cold chuckle. A slight grim grin appeared on his features. It seemed like a private joke to himself.
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