<font color=cadetblue>The golden-haired boy, quiet as ever, made his way into the lodge, his nose stuck into a book. He'd spent most of his youth on the waves with his siblings and cousins, but now that he was older, he was much more into his studies - a philosophy major, to top it all. What do you do with a degree in philosophy except teach philosophy, or.. perhaps sit around, thinking? He closed the book and tucked it into his messenger bag making his way toward a nearby chair, brushing past his "cousin" without even realizing that she was there. Of course he adored the girl - despite being adopted, he had never felt like anything but a part of the family as natural as Aislinn - but his mind was already occupied with the idea of mid-terms, and he tended to be a little absent minded in other areas when he had something big on his brain.</font color> -- RD Future: Caf� Brio

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Date Posted: Fri, Jan 14 2005, 1:59pm PST
Author: Peter Bergin
Subject: The golden-haired boy, quiet as ever, made his way into the lodge, his nose stuck into a book. He'd spent most of his youth on the waves with his siblings and cousins, but now that he was older, he was much more into his studies - a philosophy major, to top it all. What do you do with a degree in philosophy except teach philosophy, or.. perhaps sit around, thinking? He closed the book and tucked it into his messenger bag making his way toward a nearby chair, brushing past his "cousin" without even realizing that she was there. Of course he adored the girl - despite being adopted, he had never felt like anything but a part of the family as natural as Aislinn - but his mind was already occupied with the idea of mid-terms, and he tended to be a little absent minded in other areas when he had something big on his brain.
In reply to: Arielle Bergin (Jamie check it out! Storm's baby sister) 's message, "" on Fri, Jan 14 2005, 6:02am PST

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She glanced up as he brushed past her without any recognition, but she knew him better than to assume he was ignoring her. "Nice to see you too... whats on your mind?" She dropped intot he most comfortable couch easily, folding up her tiny frame with ease. She looked as if a wave would swallow her whole but she could more than hold her own. (NT) -- Arielle, Fri, Jan 14 2005, 2:46pm PST

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