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Post by Yuliya on Jul 20, 2007 22:49:32 GMT -5
Nearsadran Ziker:
Sighing as I wove yet another cloak, I picked up a needle and stabbed me finger with it. I did the same every time I made mistake, o remind myself. It wasn't fair, why hadn't I died instead...that as when I heard the door knock.
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Post by Nari on Jul 20, 2007 22:55:01 GMT -5
Nari: Yuliya and I walked into Neardrasen's classroom, and saw her waiting for us. She had long black hair, and her eyes were cold and grey. I wondered if even Yuliya could read these expressionless eyes.
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Post by Yuliya on Jul 20, 2007 22:57:23 GMT -5
Yuliya:
"Nearsadran...Ziker?"
Nearsadran:
"Yes? What s it that you want?" I said in my usual hard, cold voice.
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Post by Nari on Jul 20, 2007 22:58:28 GMT -5
Nari: "We were told to meet you, Ms. Ziker," I said nervously. I wasn't sure how to address her.
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Post by Yuliya on Jul 20, 2007 23:01:14 GMT -5
Nearsadran:
"I am not Miss. Ziker, I was Mrs. Ziker...but now...I'll be teaching you Weaving. Any mistakes in your weaving are punished physically. Be gone, now!"
Yuliya:
"But..."
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Post by Nari on Jul 20, 2007 23:03:05 GMT -5
Nari:
"What? But Ms. is all working..... For females...." Me and Yuliya looked at each other, and then inched toward the door.
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Post by Yuliya on Jul 20, 2007 23:04:19 GMT -5
Yuliya:
"You...see ya!"
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