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Durly turned to Morro and gave him some of his food, "your kidding me, she left me for that crazy man" he said rolling his eyes
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She sat there in silence not sure what else to say before setting the rag on the table for him to take. She got back up and walked swiftly back to where she was sitting. She pushed the plate away from her being done and put her forehead on the table to rest
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Durly looked at her, "is kitty tired?" He asked looking at her, Durly watched as Morro finished off his lunch
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Andi muttered under her breathe "that's it..." She sat up quickly slapping him hard across the face. She got up in a huff grabbing her plate and putting it away. She stormed out of the cafeteria heading outside for some fresh air
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Durly looked up, he wasn't surprised, he rubbed his cheek with a smile, "aw kitty lost her temper"
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Andi heard what he said last second as she walked out. She sat down in the courtyard waiting for the lunch period to be up -He's gonna regret saying that one day...- She looked back at the door that led to the outside hoping he didn't follow her
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Durly watched her go, but never stopped her, Morro jumped up on the seat where she had been sitting and whined, "yea ok, I will let you outside, don't think they would like dog poop inside"
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She leaned over cupping her face in her hands, she was ready for the day to be over already but she still had three classes left. She took a deep breathe, standing up she walked over to the stables for her next class. She knew she was gonna be way early but she honestly didn't care
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Martin glanced up, looking surprised as Andi's came over... and very slightly angry. He didn't need another problem right now. When he saw she had the damp washcloth, though, he just looked surprised. "... thanks." Martin said, his deep voice slightly rough from the days without sleep. He watched her walk away before taking the rag and wiping his face and hands off, knowing she probably came over because she was disgusted by seeing his blood dripping onto a table. Martin stood and glanced at the clock, walking over and getting another wet rag... now that he knew someone actually noticed. He was very glad he had a red shirt on... it hid the blood well. He took off his black jacket and just had the long sleeve button up shirt on, because he was getting hot. Martin then came back and looked at the clock again. About ten minutes till classes. He sat back down and glanced at everybody's schedule. --- Tyler looked up to see Andi walking over to Martin... with a washcloth. He was relieved to see Martin didn't kill her for coming anywhere near him. Tyler quickly finished his food and just sat there, observing everyone with his dark eyes like usual. He glanced at his schedule, wondering what was next. Tyler' she head snapped around as he heard a smack... and he almost grinned to see Durly touching his face. -you deserved that- Tyler thought, yet he was slightly worried when Andi stomped out. He didn't know the girl... but to Tyler it seemed like Durly's teasing was getting to her. Since he had nothing better to do, he stood and slowly walked outside, glancing around before peeking in the Stables, seeing Andi there. Tyler walked inside silently and held up his hand as he heard Fury take a deep breath, ready to spew out insults. Fury glared at him but kept her mouth shut. Tyler didn't want to make Andi leave... he just didn't really know what to say, either. He entered Fury's stall and stood there, thinking. Edited at May 2, 2023 04:19 PM by Wild Warmbloods
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(Im finally online :D)
Ally had decided to skip lunch, She didn't have much of an appetite after that defeat. Ally put away her phone and pulled out her schedule. History of the Isle that sparked her interest, "Head back to the stables, I'm sure you can unsaddle yourself... I don't need you for this next class." Ally glanced at Celia who took flight and flew off. Now Ally was questioning even coming here, Meeting Celia was amazing, But currently... Social-wise, She wasn't doing very well. When she was in middle school she always had trouble making friends, that ended shortly after she got into middle school as everyone wanted to be her friend. Ally entered the Academy, Passing the Dinning Hall as she headed towards the classroom she suspected was the History of the Isle, She had always loved history. Edited at May 2, 2023 04:28 PM by Savannah Stables
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