[center][h3][color=Purple]Samael Krios[/color][/h3]

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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Campus Academy 
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] Amelia Johnston [@GoddessSophia] [/center][hr][hr]
 

Sam knew he'd messed up as soon as the words left his mouth. Quite rightfully, Amelia's response was a severely negative one - although, thankfully, there was some anger there. He didn't think he would have been able to stand it if she'd been cold towards him. Not with the way he felt about her.

[color=Purple]"Ah... jeez... Lia, I'm sorry. For everything. Especially that lame hello I just gave you."[/color] He said, running his hands over his face and then through his hair. [color=Purple]"I just didn't think I had the right to hug you or anything. What I put you through was... pretty much unforgivable. I figured the last thing you wanted was me acting like your best friend again."[/color] He said, then paused, eyes widening ever so slightly as he realized his words. [color=Purple]"Not that I'm saying that I don't want to be your friend anymore! I do, I just didn't want to act like things weren't any different... because they are. I made them different."[/color] He finished with a sigh, looking at the ground in a slightly dejected manner. [color=Purple]"I'm not... being as eloquent as I'd like to be right now... I did miss you, Lia. A lot."[/color] He finished quietly yet sincerely, looking back up from the floor to stare into her eyes. They were still the same, sweet green that he remembered.

[color=Purple]"And I hope you know me well enough to know that I wouldn't have left and stayed away without good reason. And... it was a pretty bad situation I was in two years ago."[/color] He added, brow furrowing slightly, his tone slightly darker at his own words - a ''bad'' situation? Way to play it down, Sammy.

[color=Purple]"But I'm back for good now. And I'm here to fix things."[/color] He said, a hint of a smile playing at his lips as he stared at his oldest friend. [color=Purple]"Can we do the whole reunion thing again?"[/color] He asked, arms opening hopefully. Shit - if she was too pissed to hug him, at the very least she could refuse it.


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[center][h3][color=Teal]Rozalia Éathliel[/color][/h3]
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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b]  Café
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] No-one [/center][hr][hr]


Once Roze was sat down at a table in the café and ordered some food, she felt much more at ease with herself. It was a fairly cosy atmosphere, despite not many people being in it. Once her panini and drink had been brought to her table, she settled back, digging through her backpack until she pulled out a battered copy of The Two Towers.

[i][color=Teal]"Ah, Tolkien. The eternal, misogynistic genius."[/color][/i] She thought to herself with a smile as she found where she had left off the last time - Chapter five; The White Rider.

As she read, she absent-mindedly rubbed her finger around the rim of her glass - unknowingly creating a mini-whirpool within her cola as she did. Apparently the hydrokinesis didn't stop at plain water.