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Alex's eyes sparkled wildly as she smiled, but he felt their time had been cut short since she was leaving. "Common, seven, okay." He repeated foolishly "I can remember that, bye!" He waved towards her, wishing to hug her tightly liek he had known her for centuries.

After sitting a few hours at his computer in his dorm he sighed in frustration and logged in to the school's web page to look Poison up. Using the school's personal message program he sent a short note to her, "I can't stop thinking about you. Meet me by O'Flinn's Pub at midnight. If you don't trust me, then bring a friend, but I have to talk to you again."
Why he chose a bar he had no idea. Perhaps it was the only public establishment that was even remotely related to Ireland, or maybe he couldn't think of anywhere else, but he had clicked 'send' before he could change his mind about contacting her at all.

O'Flinns?? Why, there? Poison thought as she reread the message, although she was happy about this message but not happy she was happy. She couldn't believe Tim said this, he couldn't stop thinking about me? Was this true? She didn't know weather to trust a shifter, but she couldn't help but find herself excited to see him.

Drake watched her leave. Was she crying? He thought he saw tears going down her face, but he couldn't be sure. He wanted to run, and hug her to comfort her, but he couldn't he just watched her run away. Wondering what he said he got up, and went to his last class, some people were already out of class, but he got out later. He thought this was stupid since they called lunch, lunch, and its really dinner. Walking slowly he walked to his classroom accidentally hitting someone, but not bothering to say sorry. He sat down in the back of the room, and watched settled in his seat for the rest of class.

Nika looked over her schedule, useless class after useless class. "I'll just skip today, lie and say I was sick." She shrugged as she let her feet carry her where ever they wanted to, she walked around campus for a hour with her neon green headphones in her ears, The last three letters by Alesana was playing over and over again. "Dearest love I hope, this message find you well." She sang as her voice echoed through the hallway. Soon enough her feet grew tired and as did her legs so she looked up, she was at the TV room. "What time is it?" She asked herself outloud like a idiot and checked the watch on her phone. 6:00 pm, well that means I can watch TV for a hour and then hang out with him Nika smled at the idea of her little plans, it was the first set of plans she had made in a while.

Tim paced nervously in his dorm room and checked his watch. 6:45. '*****. Four more hours. I'm going crazy. I have to do something other than pace in here all day.' He thought to himself as he grabbed his backpack with his laptop in it and his scateboard and walked out of the building.

Timwulffe, I have a little bit of a problem. We went form it being six to 11:45 in one post. And Lyra and Alex were going to meet at seven. I kind of wanted to post about that.

Sorry, I'll edit. Didn't mean to cut you out.

Poison couldn't wait, it was going to kill her this was taking way to long why couldn't she see him yet?? She sighed as she layed on her bed.

After sneaking off campus because Mr. Strickland was undoubtably looking for him, Tim got on his board and grabbed the tailgate of a passing truck. That was the quickest way for someone to get around without their own car in Tim's opinion. He stayed with the truck until it neared the bridge over looking the river. He let go and coasted to the sidewalk, kicked the board into his hand and walked to the railing. He stared out over the calm-looking water and tried to think about what he would say if and when Poison showed up. The Pub he told her to meet him was only a few buildings down, and he had plenty of time to get there-several hours still.

Poison was so bored she had been waiting forever and there were still hours to go. Wondering why it was taking so for the clock to strike midnight. She left her room, and walked to the TV room. Barley anyone was in there, and none of them were watching TV. So, she sat down picked up the remote and flipped through the channels aimlessly trying to pass the time. Somehow she had missed it, but Nika was in the room. She was going to say hi but then saw that she had her headphones on and thought better of it, and turned back to the TV.

Drake was so bored, it was his last class and barley anyone was in it because they were either in different classes or already out. He tapped his pencil on his notebook where he was doodling Nika's names in different fonts, and colors. He looked at the clock, he got out of this class at 6:15 and it was 6. He groaned, and everyone looked at him. Mr. Strickland asked "Something wrong Drake?" Drake looked at him "No, sir." then he went back to teaching. Drake sighed in frustration, it felt like the clock was mocking him as he looked at it in disgust.

Tim got his laptop out and listened to music a while as he waited. He searched the internet for something to talk about with Poison other than the usual small talk.

Nika looked at the clock and walked over to the TV room. "Hey." Someone from behind her said, her voice sounded weak and frail. "Who is it?" She asked without looking back, not wanting to see the face of the girl she was talking to for some reason, and on top of the BlackVeil Brides was playing on the TV. "Loren, of course." She turned around and looked at the girl, she was thin as a stick obviously and that made Nika look at her even more, she knew what this girl was going through. "I'm Nika, of course." Nika smiled a little, her eyes lighting up slightly as she moved over so the girl could sit. "I see you don't-" Loren adruptly turned and looked at her "Neither do you." Nika blinked, she was gone. Wen she blinked again she was laying on the couch, she had fallen asleep. "What a strange dream..." She muttered unsurely as she turned and looked at the time, only ten more minutes to go.