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damned_institute2007-08-24 10:25 am
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Hallway Outside Sun Room
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The feeling was strong. There was something out there. And as he neared the Sun Room, it was even stronger. It felt like an Akuma, but he couldn't be sure, not in this place. As much as he didn't want to wait around here, he had to meet Emily. He couldn't help thinking that they should have picked a safer place. He'd never been very good at planning things though. He just had to take things as they came, one at a time.
He leaned against the wall with a sigh and settled in to wait, moving his flashlight up and down the hall just to be sure nothing was coming after him.
The feeling was strong. There was something out there. And as he neared the Sun Room, it was even stronger. It felt like an Akuma, but he couldn't be sure, not in this place. As much as he didn't want to wait around here, he had to meet Emily. He couldn't help thinking that they should have picked a safer place. He'd never been very good at planning things though. He just had to take things as they came, one at a time.
He leaned against the wall with a sigh and settled in to wait, moving his flashlight up and down the hall just to be sure nothing was coming after him.
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Seishirou let the spot of his flashlight sweep over the mostly uncrowded hallway, only couple of kids by the wall. He walked unhurriedly to the sunroom door, noticing it seemed like this place was busy again tonight.
Whatever the spell was in use, it seemed to originate from the sunroom.
Seishirou sighed. He had to pass through to get to kitchen, and hoped it wouldn't mean stalling his way here. If he had known what fear was, he might have realized that was what nipped at the bottom of his stomach. As it was, he considered it to be just annoyance for the inconvenience.
Brows furrowing slightly, he pushed open the door and stepped into the sunroom.
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