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11 yrs ago
Current I'd rather have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy
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11 yrs ago
Going to be on holiday from 17th-21st with very little internet access, just to let you know :)

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Protector of Sansa Stark and lover of whales

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I've only got very uninspired ideas: John graduating and Anthony leaving the academy to fill his fathers role in the family business
"Thank you." She said as she sat down, placing her food in front of her. Picking out an empty shell she used this to pick out the shellfish, keeping her hands clean. Watching her take a single bite Kat raised an eyebrow and gave a wry laugh. "Yes I see, how full you must be." Eating more of her own lunch she looked up to see the news of Luthor's death was still being reported on. "How many different ways can they tell you a man is dead?" She said with a sigh.
After a short while Kat shut down the computer, satisfied that at least not all of her time had been wasted. Though she had to admit that she was hungry so finally relented and made her way to the cafeteria.

After getting herself lunch - a bowl of mussels - she scanned the cafeteria for a place to sit. She was here later than usual so finding herself a quiet corner was looking unlikely, but if anything she was flexible. Besides, interacting with her peers was a better idea than a bad one. Walking over to the table Kalinda sat at she stood opposite holding her tray. "Unfortunately I don't think you gain much from just looking at it, it's a lot better to actively eat.. May I sit?" She asked with a small smile.
Kat had began to make her way to the cafeteria but looking at the flow of students around her she stopped, turning to walk down another corridor. There was no sense in wasting another hour in the monotony when she could be doing something at least slightly useful. She walked into a near empty computer lab and sat down, turning on the computer. She paused for a second, fingers hovering over the keyboard as she thought over what to spend her time on, before she opened up the browser and began searching, on occasion copying something down into a journal in the forgotten runes, with the occasional english word thrown in.
Caits said
I am Magic. I had a job interview so that's why I disappeared lol


Hope it went well!

Ooohhh, big plans, I love watching them all play out
Glad to know I'm not the only one struggling, I feel like if I try to write something right now it's going to end up a lot of words about absolutely nothing
It's been so hard to post lately, the site has been so unstable ;_;
Thanks for letting us know! Hope you have a nice time :)
It's been so quiet lately! I can only imagine things are a bit busy for some people which always has a knock on effect...

I'm sure it'll liven up again soon :) just got to keep the rp going until everyone is freed up I guess
As soon as McCoy began to dismiss the class Kat was already on her feet and walking out of the gym. There were no classes here worth wasting her time on so when most others flocked off she found her own ways to entertain herself. Of course she was not so arrogant as to believe there was nothing left for her to learn - it was that thinking which got one killed - so she usually spent the time teaching and training herself. Within reason; it would probably be possible to bring a horse to the academy without large consequences, but the more threat related to the activity the more problems it was bound to incur. Then again for the short time she had brought the frost beast there had been no negative consequences, not from anyone here anyways.

Today however, after the constant bleeping and running, she wanted only quiet and a place she would not be disturbed. Walking into the library she let her fingers idly brush against the spines of the books she walk past as she found herself somewhere secluded to sit. A book appeared on the table she chose and she flicked through its old pages, clearly searching for something, though what was hard to tell as the runes it was written in were no longer of this world. Once she had found whatever it was she was looking for she settled, sitting straight but seemingly comfortable as her eyes passed over the pages.
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