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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/12/2016 10:09:01 PM
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[i]Violet glanced up at the armor and instantly looked back down.[/i] "Oh yay, another soldier."
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[i]Xavier shrugged. He wasn't a soldier, just a ordinary guy from another place.[/i] "I know you're not in the mood to be nice, but I need you to tell me what's wrong."
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[i]Violet sighs.[/i] "Why can't anyone just leave when I ask? I'm just trying to enjoy this book, nothing is wrong."
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"You know, everyone can hear your crying."
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[i]She opens her mouth to speak, but nothing comes out for a few seconds.[/i] "I-I'm not crying."
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[i]Xavier sighed. She really wasn't hiding it well.[/i] "Oh please, don't deny it..."
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[i]Her cheeks turned red as she shoved the book onto her face. When she speaks only muffled noises are heard.[/i]
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[i]He silently chuckled, then placed a hand on her book.[/i] "I'm just trying to make you feel better, okay?"
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[i]She took her face away from the book and spoke in a defeated voice.[/i] "You can stay, but we're not talking about any problem I may or may not be having."
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"Alright." [i]He glanced at the book's cover, pulling a another chair to him and sitting down on it.[/i] "So, whatcha reading?"
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[i]The title read "Dojoville's History".[/i] "Just some local history so I know more about where I'm staying."
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"Oh, I see. But, uhhhh..." [i]He looked at the pages, which were probably stained with tears.[/i] "...you may have damaged the book a bit."
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[i]Violet's face turns extremely red as she slams her face into the book again.[/i] "I have no idea what you're talking about!"
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"Like I said, please don't hide it. I can fix it for you."
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[i]Violet keeps her face stuff in the book.[/i] "There's nothing to fix!"
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"Trust me. Just get your face off the book and I can fix it for you."
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[i]She places the book down and crosses her arms.[/i] "There's nothing to fix!"
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[i]Without saying anything, he placed his hand on the book and started to do... Something. The book got a bit distorted, and his glasses started cracking. When he was done, he moved his hand away from the book, completely reversed of all damage.[/i]
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[i]Violet's eyes went wide as she looked him in the eye.[/i] "Can you teach me that!"
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"I could, but it requires me to be in physical contact with you. And not in 'that' way, you know. And probably a bit of your soul breaking. You sure you wanna do that?" [i]He took off his glasses, rubbing the crack.[/i]
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[i]Violet chuckled.[/i] "No, I'd rather not."
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[i]He placed the glasses back on, the crack still there. He didn't take notice of it.[/i] "What's your name?"
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[i]Violet adjusted her glasses.[/i] "I am Violet Rosegold. Daughter of Michael and Stacy Rosegold."
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"Violet Rosegold, huh? That's a nice name. My name is Xavier Carter. Nice to meet you." [spoiler]You didn't specify that she had glasses...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yeah. My descriptions need work.[/spoiler] [i]Violet genuinely smiles at Carter.[/i] "Nice to meet you, Xavier."
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[i]He looks at the page, where there was a list of dojo members. He seemed to eye one guy that was called: 'Victor Radel'.[/i]
