Sangamon Taylor (
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damned_institute2009-05-30 07:02 pm
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Night 41: Main Hallway, 1-West
[from here]
The main hallway was empty, too. The quiet was broken only by squeak of S.T's shoes on the tile floor and tiny creaks of metal as the toolbox swung as he walked.
This was the part in the horror movie where the cheerleader took a knife to the throat. Good thing he'd left his pom-poms at home. As long as he was the idiot friend or the brains (hell, both) he should make it at least to the third act.
He hurried along, hugging close to the left-hand wall.
[to here]
The main hallway was empty, too. The quiet was broken only by squeak of S.T's shoes on the tile floor and tiny creaks of metal as the toolbox swung as he walked.
This was the part in the horror movie where the cheerleader took a knife to the throat. Good thing he'd left his pom-poms at home. As long as he was the idiot friend or the brains (hell, both) he should make it at least to the third act.
He hurried along, hugging close to the left-hand wall.
[to here]

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He was being difficult. She knew this was not going to lead to pleasant things. Especially since she wasn't sure how Artemis would deal with the knowledge that Hitsugaya was here again.
"Kira and Yamada are going to be going to the greenhouse to harvest plants that will be used in an offensive strike by Arts & Crafts. The general area surrounding the greenhouse is not particularly safe," she stated. "I am meeting Artemis Fowl to talk to him about the ruins he needs to take his task force to explore and figure out. Fowl was a close friend of my Hitsugaya, and he is a boy. A genius, but still a boy. I am worried about how he'll handle your presence. My Hitsugauya died trying to rescue Fowl from the tortures of our captors."
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"Alright, I'll go see Kira and Yamada. You meet with Fowl, and see if he'll have any trouble with my presence. The answer will affect how I arrange the teams," Hitsugaya said. He didn't like it, but that was the logical choice. Hitsugaya reached out and touched her shoulder; it was as much an effort to comfort her as well as himself.
"Just be careful," he said, gazing into her eyes, trying to say what he couldn't. Then his icy blue eyes broke away, retreating behind the mask of a captain, and he asked, "Which way is M7?"
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"It's not me you have to worry about, but the people with me," she murmured more to herself than Hitsugaya.
"M7 is just down this hall, turn left at the next hall and take the first door on the left. It's in that block," she told him. Momo moved past Hitsugaya then, turning her head slightly to look at him. "Don't be expecting me to resume my previous post with Arts & Crafts. I won't."
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"If that's your decision then I'll respect it," he started to say. "Just don't forget to report in, once in awhile. You're still a member of the Gotei 13, and..."
Hitsugaya tried to hide behind regulations, but it was apparent his request had more to do with his personal feelings. With nothing left to say, he walked off, down the hall Hinamori had directed him to.
[OOC: I'll post a link later]
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[to here] (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/633610.html)
[ooc: Make sure to talk to Tia and Sakki about Hitsu stopping by Hana's room, okay?]
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[OOC: Already on it.]