Dorm One/Why is 6 afraid of 7, cause 789 pt. II

## bestie nicknames (9/6)

Eight
Cassandra
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"Yeah I'm just here to watch you really," she said with a shrug.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 01:55, September 7, 2017 (UTC)

"That seems like a waste of time but you do you."

Eight
Cassandra
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"Sue me I'm bored," she said with a shrug, "plus, I could be worse company. Could be Seven or One."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 04:32, September 7, 2017 (UTC)

He made a face, realizing she was right. "Agh, last time I was stuck with one of them I actually wanted to torture myself to death."

Eight
Cassandra
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"Could have asked seven. She would have done it," she pointed out with a lazy grin, "gladly too."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 04:50, September 7, 2017 (UTC)

"Keyword, *myself*."

Eight
Cassandra
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"I realised," she said, "but torture's more effective if it's done by someone else."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 03:22, September 8, 2017 (UTC)

"That's the point. It's not like I actually want to die."

Eight
Cassandra
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She didn't really have anything to reply to that so she stayed silent, watching the mirror.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 03:41, September 8, 2017 (UTC)

After awhile he stood, the mirror screen disappearing. He walked around the globe to the Island of Zeus and tapped a section where the city of Hallows laid. "Zero's gonna kill me for this," he muttered under his breath.

Eight
Cassandra
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She followed, tempted to start messing around with the mirror herself, just to screw it up.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 12:32, September 8, 2017 (UTC)

A ball of violet fire appeared in his hand and gently he placed it in front of the mirror before blowing on it. The fire turned to dust and slipped through the mirror glass effortlessly. "...Alright, I'm done," he said, standing up with a guilty expression adorning his face.

Eight
Cassandra
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Her gaze turned to Yunseo and she slowly tilted her head, "you're friends with him...aren't you?" She asked.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 22:27, September 8, 2017 (UTC)

He attempted to with hold the surprise evident on his face yet failed. "...Maybe...?" he said, rocking back and forth on his heels.

Eight
Cassandra
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"Huh," she said before shrugging, not really caring. It didn't bother or affect her. "Would he even know it was you? Imitating him?"

me, myself, and I

Posted on 00:14, September 9, 2017 (UTC)

"No. I make sure never to show any interest in Point Zero whenever we talk, so he doesn't even know I have the idea."

Eight
Cassandra
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"He's bit of an idiot," she said, scratching her chin, "calling himself Zero with a bunch of people looking for Point Zero. Surely someone would think there's a connection."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 01:09, September 9, 2017 (UTC)

He shrugged not having too much of an argument when he agreed as well. "He told me it's a personal thing. After everything, he's seen and done he can't slip into the mundane life without some remanent of his old. Guess it's his name."

Eight
Cassandra
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"Guess we all do that," she muttered, "keep us sane."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 02:21, September 9, 2017 (UTC)

"True I guess. Well I'm heading into to town so..."

Eight
Cassandra
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"I realise that's a dismissal," she said, "and we should part ways. But too bad. I need to get some shit from town so, lets go."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 03:20, September 9, 2017 (UTC)

"Why do I even bother?" he sighed, opening up the doorway to reality once again and stepping in the library unnoticed.

Eight
Cassandra
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She followed, tugging at a wooden cross dangling around her neck, "who knows," she said, "you shouldn't bother, waste of our time."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 04:42, September 9, 2017 (UTC)

"Just... shut up, please. Save me some peace of mind," he muttered.

Eight
Cassandra
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She shrugged, shutting her mouth.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 05:47, September 9, 2017 (UTC)

Happy, he ventured out of the library and made sure he had his idea card with him before he ventured off toward the School Entrance building.

Eight
Cassandra
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She shoved her hands into the pockets of her sweatpants, not bothering to bring out an ID card of her own. This place was a school not a prison.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 12:41, September 9, 2017 (UTC)

"You do realize they're not going to let you leave, right?" he pointed out.

Eight
Cassandra
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"They know who I am," she said, "they don't need an ID to know who I am if they've already met me."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 01:46, September 10, 2017 (UTC)

"Do you think it matters? There's a reason this school is the safest in the nation. You're can't get shit past them without an ID."

Eight
Cassandra
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She rolled her eyes, "you're a real uptight bastard, you know?" She said, pulling out her ID and waved it at him. "Happy now?"

me, myself, and I

Posted on 03:55, September 10, 2017 (UTC)

"No, but Security is," he chirped, walking forward.

Eight
Cassandra
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She forced herself to not roll her eyes again and followed, shoving her hands back into her pockets.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 04:20, September 10, 2017 (UTC)

"So dear Cass, what delights shall you find in following me around?"

Eight
Cassandra
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"Finding someone who is more irritated by you than I am and watch them break your nose?" She suggested.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 00:51, September 11, 2017 (UTC)~

"Unless you can somehow summon a number higher than me, that's not going to happen so you can stop dreaming."

Eight
Cassandra
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"I have One on speed dial," she chirped.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 03:06, September 11, 2017 (UTC)

"I'd rather die than lose to that douche bag." he snapped, sighing irritatedly.

Eight
Cassandra
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"Do you want roses for your funeral?" She asked, "I mean, he's obviously the better fighter."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 03:56, September 11, 2017 (UTC)

"Maybe he is. Maybe he's not. We'll never know for now, will we."

Eight
Cassandra
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"We *could*," she said rather slyly.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 04:30, September 11, 2017 (UTC)

"Knock yourself out."

Eight
Cassandra
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"You'll be the one getting knocked out," she pointed out, "I'm not going to be anywhere near the fight."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 05:04, September 11, 2017 (UTC)

"It's... a saying, Cass," he reminded her.

Eight
Cassandra
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"I know," she said, "I tend to ignore sayings and sarcastic comments."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 12:13, September 11, 2017 (UTC)

"And people wonder why you're so apathetic."

Eight
Cassandra
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"Don't see why it's any of their business," she muttered.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 21:15, September 11, 2017 (UTC)

"Because y'know, maybe the made the mistake of thinking you'd be a good person to be friends with... And then they meet your personality and go 'Eh'."

Eight
Cassandra
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"You're breaking my heart," she said in a flat voice, "my heart is breaking over the fact people don't like my personality. How will I ever continue? Fuck off."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 23:31, September 11, 2017 (UTC)

"You're so apathetic that you're actually kind of boring. So predictable too. Ew, I need a new best frenemy."

Eight
Cassandra
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She rolled her eyes. "My achy breaky heart," she said.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 01:06, September 12, 2017 (UTC)

"Oh go home," he spat. "Agh, so annoying."

Eight
Cassandra
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"No, I need to go to town," she said, "i told you that. Listen."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 02:25, September 12, 2017 (UTC)

"Then take another route to town. I don't know how long I'll be able to stand you."

Eight
Cassandra
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"Do you get off on being a dick?" She asked, curiously.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 03:09, September 12, 2017 (UTC)

"No... How would that even work?"

Eight
Cassandra
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"It's a saying, Yunseo."

me, myself, and I

Posted on 12:16, September 12, 2017 (UTC)

"That's nice," he sighed, barely even giving half of his attention to the conversation anymore. He pulled a disk out of his pocket and tossed it on the ground. The disk expanded into a hoverboard. He glanced at Cass, "Guess I'll see you in town, then?"

Eight
Cassandra
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She threw down her own disk and sped ahead of him, smiling at him as she went.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 23:24, September 12, 2017 (UTC)

He rolled his eyes and muttered 'show off' under his breath before hopping onto his own hoverboard and stomping down on the edge to power it up. Soon he was speeding down the long pathway from the Academy across the coast to the city. At this point, he wasn't too far behind Cass, but he diverted his path to head to his own destination.

Eight
Cassandra
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IN an hour, she was sitting in the library, curled under a window, skimming through a book that was old and rather musty.

me, myself, and I

Posted on 01:31, September 13, 2017 (UTC)

Yunseo was returning from town, weaving around hovering buses and crowds of people as he scanned his HC screen.

Eight
Cassandra
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She flicked through it, letting it's information pour over her, and felt her muscles begin to relax. No one really went to this library and she could usually find peace in there.

me, myself, and I

OOC: Where is this library?

OOC: Somewhere in the city

OOC: there's another library in the city apparently, ok then, but then like, yunseo is going back so

Archive?

T-T ok