Club Advertisement

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

 [All around school one would see that Anise has been a busy bee with her club idea Guy and her had come up with. Placing highlighter colored papers in easily noticeable places with cutesy black font. Though, one couldn't help but notice the club idea was definitely not one would describe as normal.

The fliers looks as such:

Come and join her after school?]

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[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

[Anise sees you checking out her sign and approaches with a smile.]

Are you interested Mr.Gneiss~?

[revenge-lj.livejournal.com]

[Well, as embarrassed as he was at being caught looking, it was perhaps the push he needed to go through with it.]

I-I suppose I am... What sort of things do you plan on talking about in your group?

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

Random stuff I suppose, help people come to term with what happened and such.

[revenge-lj.livejournal.com]

Oh...Well, I wouldn't mind joining for at least one session~

[Yes, he's curious now, because thinking about it he does recall seeing her and a few others in these dreams.]

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

Hopefully we'll catch your attention~?

[She's giving you a winning smile Dist.]

[revenge-lj.livejournal.com]

[Okay, Anise. It is hard to resist that smile.]

I'm sure you have a good chance~

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

[IT'S HER BREADWINNER SMILE.]

I'm glad to hear that~ I'll see you soon then~?

[revenge-lj.livejournal.com]

[Dist paused a moment. She was...special, somehow. He'd done something nice for her; nicer than he had for anyone probably in those strange dreams he kept having. He just couldn't recall what. Absently he reached for one of her hands, and stopped, dropping it back to his side.]

Of course, Anise.

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

[Anise noticed the pause and how he almost reached out for her. Was he remembering more? She almost didn't want him to since he seemed like he belonged here more than he did where they came from. He seemed calmer at the school, less likely to go off the wall crazy. Turning, she waved at the man as she made her leave.]

I'll see you later then~ Make sure you aren't late!

[revenge-lj.livejournal.com]

[Keeping his smile in place and returning the wave, he held it until she was out of sight, and it fell away from his face akin to a discarded mask.

Just what had he done in these dreams? He recalled a great deal, but just of benign things. Something nice he'd done for Anise, a society known as the Order of Lorelei, a process known as Fomicry...

Blood. Lots of blood like red rose petals. Robots, scythes, Fonic Artes.

Shaking his head, Dr. Gneiss finally turned away to head to his own destination, wondering if he'd actually enjoy his visit to the club.]