psha, what a dork [open]

[``Dashal Nash]

Everywhere you go
Your soul will find a home

Yawn. Nash shook her head rubbing her eyes as she walked into the library, she needed a few new books. She had read through her collection at the school, even though she had only been there for, oh lets see, a week! Dashal had transfered to the Academy just a week ago. Her mother had begged the girl to go, she needed to get away from home. Dashal had been missing her mother like crazy though, it was torture having to leave the woman. They were close, Dashal being only fifteen years from her mother. Dashal had quite a few friends at home, a good amount they had all sworn that if she came home they would spend time with her, she wasn't one to make friends so easily.

Nash shook her head as she reached around to her back and gripped at the small violin that was in the pack, easily hidden by the giant bag the girl carried. She shook her head as she placed the bag on the ground by a chair and headed off towards the books. The words on the pages were her only friends here yet. She never did learn that to be liked you had to try. She shook her head as she crossed her arm and rested it in the small crease at her elbow as her other hand ran over the books, examining them, trying to find one that would appeal to her quickly moving mind. Nash shook her head spotting one she'd already read but she loved it, she grinned plucking the first book in the 'House of Night' series off the shelf and headed back to the seat and ploped down beginning to read.

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If anyone had just glanced at the doors as the twins entered they would have sworn they were seeing doubles, and technically they were as Hisoka and Haruka were identical twins. The only way to tell them apart was by how they parted their hair and how wrinkled their clothes were, though since their clothes were new today only the parting of their hair differentiated them. After entering they made their way to the fantasy/science fiction section, and standing back-to-back made their way down the isle. They shared vary similar likes and dislikes, so if one found a book he liked, it was a vary safe bet the other would like it to. At the end of the isle, the one on the left elbowed his twin to get his attention, and pointed at a large book, "The Inappropriately Named Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy Trilogy" The other twin picked it up and together they walked towards the reading area, where a dark brown haired girl was sitting reading. "Hello there" Said the twin on the right, "mind if we sit here to?" Finished the twin on the left. They almost never realized when they were talking like this, and the surprise when told was genuine.

[``Dashal Nash]

Everywhere you go
Your soul will find a home

Nash looked up from her book, her brown eyes gazed at the two, they were two of the same, a small smile crossed her lips as she gave a small nod. Her brown eyes gazing at them, how could one differentiate between the two, she didn't have an idea. Nash smiled softly and bit gently on her bottom lip as she nodded. "Go for it." She nodded, maybe the two went to the school she didn't know but she could easily find out. She looked down at the page she was one and smiled softly mentally marking it. 17. She smiled.

Nash's brown eyes gazed at the two trying to seperate the two of them, she sighed softly. "I'm Dashal." A small nod and her brown eyes shifted down to the table. She smiled lightly as she shook her head slightly opening the book, it was indeed the library a place for reading and study.

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"Thanks" the twins said in unison. After they were seated the one on the left said, "Pleased to meet you, I'm Hisoka" after a brief pause, the other twin continued, "and I'm Haruka" The twins had only arrived in town in the past few days so they didn't know anyone yet. The library was indeed a place for study, but they hadn't had any classes yet so they had nothing to study, leaving them bored. They didn't open their book just yet, waiting for Nash to respond, or continue reading.