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Lomachislots War - Lost Childhood (Original) ~
Director of Music:
Andy, his energy regained replied quickly, "Yup yup!" He said enthusiastically, as he got the hair away from his face again. All they got from Phineas was a quick nod.
Kasawa Lanford:
Ranmaru nodded and lead the group down a similiar path as the one Yukita had brought them on from the building they had been staying in for the night. The building they were headed toward looked like any typical school building, each floor had about ten long windows, denoting at least ten classrooms per floor.
She brought the group into the main lobby; the lobby was decorated with various flower vase's and plants. The walls were painted bright white and pictures were hung from the walls, they looked to be cruddly made. "In here," Ranmaru said as she opened the door into a semi-large classroom. Inside there was eight tables, each had two chairs behind them. "Take a seat please whlie we wait on the Elder," she said.
Yukita just walked over to the far wall and leaned up against it, while Anise and Rin took a seat at the nearest the door. Sakura sat on a chair at another table to the right of the one Anise and Rin were sitting at.
Director of Music:
Andy took a seat next to Sakura, while Phineas sat at a table by himself. He was perfectly alright with that. He shifted his 'bum' leg to the side, as if to be hidden from view. There was an electric tenseness in the room as they waited.
Kasawa Lanford:
Yukita looked up and at Ranmaru. Ma'am, haven't you noticed something odd about that boy? Yukita said telepathically.
Yes... I plan on telling the Elder via telepathy when he comes in, Ranmaru glanced over at Phineas.
Good.. because I can already tell his current state will make some of our students feel uncomfortable, Yukita didn't look at Phineas and instead kept one eye on the clock that was over the door.
Director of Music:
Phineas's head was throbbing. He wanted to take another of his pain-killers, but decided against it. He had already had at least three. He had forgotten how many by now he had taken. He just clenched his hands underneath the table and closed his eyes.
Andy kept glancing around the empty, yet magnificient room.
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