Kaiser Adair
Dream Being
The Writer
I've seen the world at its Worst
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Post by Kaiser Adair on Jun 30, 2009 18:09:20 GMT
Kaiser moved and went to sit on the desk again. He jumped up on it. His legs dangled off it. "Yes I do drink off of people still," he sighed. "Not as much as I use to though." He laid down on the desk putting one leg on it. The other one still dangled off the edge.
"That is a good question," he looked at her. "One I don't know the answer too. But I guess it comes down to the fact that we are as real as we want to be. There are those of us that don't look real but then you have us. We have lives here and we were born here." He was trying to give his best answer to the question. In all reality he was making it up as he went. "But then I really don't know. The ones I feed off of are dreaming beings, or students that don't know where they are going in life. The dream world holds answers to questions, I guess."
"Now for my questions," he smiled at her. "What is it like being a star? What do stars do? Are you born as a star?" He was hopelessly curious about this. "I always found the starts fascinating."
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Post by Pleione "StarStruck" Space on Jul 1, 2009 2:52:42 GMT
Starstruck pulled her hair back into a ponytail again, giving her teacher look. "Stars are formed as huge clouds of dust and gases, mainly hydrogen and helium. This is combination is called nebula .As the dust and gases swirl around they break into clumps and contract because of gravitational forces. As the clumps bump into each other and get collect more dust and gases they get bigger and their gravity becomes stronger. The gravity holds the star. Since gravity is so strong the particles pack in more tightly. After it is hot enough for nuclear fusion to start you get another star." She smiled and then fell apart laughing at the seams.
"And that is what they teach you in science class. But I was born like a normal person. My mom and dad gave me to the 7 sisters, whose mother was Pleione. That's were I got my name. I was Starstruck, I got hit in the head with a star... literally. And all stars last name are space." She began to pace. "Now being a star is like being thrown into a non-stop race. You are constantly moving. When you aren't moving, you are talking to other constellations. The stars aren't fascinating, there lonely. The lonely ones are the ones where they have the saddest stories. Andromeda for instance, and her love Perseus. Or the 7 sisters are running form this man, who wants to marry them all." She rubbed her head and smiled. "Next!"
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Kaiser Adair
Dream Being
The Writer
I've seen the world at its Worst
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Post by Kaiser Adair on Jul 1, 2009 21:18:54 GMT
He listened to her. What she had to say was interesting. He laughed when she did at the science lesson. Her story was diffrent and possibly what would keep him intersted.
"Well I really don't have many for the stars," he said. He looked at her. He was trying to see things you can't. "What do you like to do when you aren't looking in too the stars?"
He sat up and pulled her closer. He gently took her hair out the ponytail. "The teacher look isn't right for you," he said with a grin. "I haven't smiled this much in a long time."
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Post by Pleione "StarStruck" Space on Jul 4, 2009 13:49:03 GMT
She pushed the corners of his lips downward, trying to make him frown. "I read. I dance like an idiot. I read fortunes to Drean Forms and Beings. I eat chocolate cake." She pulled out the cake, and fished for a knife and two plates, as well as a fork. "Open up." She sliced a piece.
"I always keep food in my pockets. Not sure why, I don't eat much."
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Kaiser Adair
Dream Being
The Writer
I've seen the world at its Worst
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Post by Kaiser Adair on Jul 4, 2009 19:28:00 GMT
He didn't want to frown but let his face relax. His poker face was now in place. No emotion played over it but he was feeling happy.
He stole a piece of cake and ate it. It was small but it was good. Of course he really hadn't had cake before. He had had real food before but growing up it was blood, only. It gave him the true demon eyes, and personality. He smiled while he swallowed. "That was great," his voice barley a whisper. "I've never had cake before."
"I don't eat much and when I do it is normally not something sweet," he said.
"I can only dance ballroom," he looked at her, "very formal and the only way I know how." He laid back down on his desk with one arm behind his head. "Reading is a good pass time. Helps activate the mind. Keeps your mind working and in that you grow smarter and faster."
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Post by Pleione "StarStruck" Space on Jul 11, 2009 12:04:14 GMT
She watched Kaiser eat the cake. She cut a small slice, and tasted it. It was good cake, but it was ridiculous how he reacted. She whispered in his ear. "Why are you whispering?" Her eyelashes brushed against his cheek. Something vibrated in her pocket and she picked it up. It was a timer. She raked her mind for a reason she had set a timer. Did she have an appointment? No. Something in the oven? No. She twisted her fingers in the her hair. "Hey, Kaiser? Do I have an appointment?"
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Kaiser Adair
Dream Being
The Writer
I've seen the world at its Worst
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Post by Kaiser Adair on Jul 13, 2009 2:35:46 GMT
He watched her for a moment. He knew the way he reacted was different and silly but he didn't mind. She should be happy he is showing some emotion though.
Something vibrated in her pocket. He sighed and let her look at what ever it was. Then she asked him a a question. "No not that I know of," he shrugged. He had known her for a limited amount of time. Part of it was trying to learn how to breath behind a door. He really didn't know much abut her.
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