originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Well no. I did come here to get a book on Thermodynamics so I can use my Stand properly."
He said, looking at her for a moment before returning to his own book.
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"Could you at least move to a different section of the library. I was here first."
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"Alright. Riddle me this. What the fück is your problem? Don't just answer with some smartass shit either like 'Oh, its You.' Because that shit is annoying. What. The. Fück. Happened." Ghiaccios hunger to solve this mystery in his head took over his senses as White Albums hands grabbed the top of Violets book.
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[i]Violet sighed in anger and spoke with rage.[/i] "Why does everyone think something happened or that I'm upset?! I'M FINE!"
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"No. You obviously do." Ghiaccio said, a white mist emitting from White Album..the temperature dropping down to a colder level...as if the AC was blasted on maximum. "But..if you insist."
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[i]Violet sighed and started to calm down.[/i] "I'm sorry, sir. I've just been having a bad day."
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"Its fine. Say, what is your name? Mine is Ghiaccio." He said, White Album retreated into nothingness and the chilly air became more comfortable again.
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[i]Violet continued to stare at her book.[/i] "Violet."
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"That's a nice name. So, if you're willing..mind explaining the crying earlier?"
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[i]Violet visibly clenches her fist.[/i] "I'm not talking about it."
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"That's fine then. I apologize about my intrusion of your privacy earlier, totally uncalled for. Say..do you know an Emily? Has like..cocaine on her or something? I haven't seen her since I threw a knife into her arm and brought her to a doctor..."
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"Y-yeah, she's my sister. Why?" [i]Violet became interested.[/i]
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"I wanted to apologize, for y'know...throwing a knife into her arm. But it was a spar so it wasn't unfair." He admitted, which was indeed the truth.
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[i]Violet seemed upset at this, but kept her cool.[/i] "It's....okay. As long as she wasn't seriously injured."
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"Oh no, she's perfectly fine now. The drug use is somewhat concerning now. She stabbed a rapier into a bag and snorted some...cocaine is it called?"
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[i]Violet laughed.[/i] "Yeah, she's way too addicted to that stuff. Poor girl is reliant on it."