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*It's late dusk, and there is a certain young-looking gothic lolita sitting at a table outside of Building 6, slowly sipping a cup of tea and flipping through a book.

If you pass by, you may get the very distinct sense that she is horribly judging you.*

(ooc: Geez, lots of people! And they probably all hate Rachel now. I'm going to bed, will

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[Xander is out for a walk when he feels something strange. Something he hasn't felt since being back in the halls at Sunnydale High. Something...horrible.]

Why do I feel like I just walked by the popular table?

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*And she just scowls a bit. Clearly she is busy with her tea, Xander. You are interrupting her with your rhetorical questions.* The what?

[steadfastest]

[WHOA okay, there's a girl! NOW he gets it.]

Uh, nothing. Nothing, I was just...thinking about high school. Hi, my name's Xander.

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High school. ...how astoundingly juvenile. *Flat stare.* Did I ask for your name?

Nonetheless, I am Rachel Alucard. *And yes, Xander, that is the least creative vampire surname of all time.*

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[ Well then. Guess what.

Someone passing by is horribly judging you right back. ]

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*Oh, you do not want to get into a judge-off with Rachel, sister. SHE HAS LOTS OF PRACTICE.*

My, the atmosphere seems to have suddenly grown more foul.

[weightlesscrab]

[ Senjogahara had a black belt in judge-fu by the age of 15, that has to count for something ]

Ah, has it? I couldn't tell with the already-revolting ambiance that seems to be encasing this spot.

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*You know much, yet you are still but the student, Senjogahara...!*

From the withering stench that surrounds you, I do not doubt you would be hard-pressed to notice anything of that sort at all.

I fear these flowers may start to wither in your presence.

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[with a parasol, even if it is that late

and OH NO YOU DON'T]

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*Rachel has one of those, too! It's just folded. Tea comes first. And OH YES SHE DOES. Feel that eye of judgment on you! What on earth is with that little mop on top of your head?*

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[this is style. since when is twin tails anything not geeky]

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*Silence. It is gothic lolita chic and she will not hear otherwise.*

damn you for tempting me

[kakeravoyager]

[It's sort of hard for Bern to miss seeing Rachel on her way back to the building she lives in. But Rachel does catch her eye, since she's sure she would have noticed such a stand out presence before. That alone makes Bern sure the other is new.]

What an odd place to have a cup of tea at. [Also she sees your judging and counters it with indifference]

Victoly!

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Is it really? The moon is visible from here.

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[She turns her head slightly and, as Rachel said, there is a very good view of the moon and stars]

What's so special about it that you sit out here?

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I wish to read by moonlight. That is impossible inside. It is not a complicated idea.

[outwalks]

[ Well, he was on his way home, but his steps slow as he goes by. . . what is this vibe?? ]

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*This vibe is someone thinking that your little facial marking is horribly ugly, Allen.*

[outwalks]

[ It's a scar!1! ]

Ah. . . hello?

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*Still ugly!!!!1*

What is it?