Chael
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*He gives her a warm smile* “Excellent, ciao.” *He exists the music room glancing at the other student as he leaves. Now outside and feeling rather pleased with himself he lights a cigarette and heads off to find his dorm.*
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“I should probably be going for now, I certainly don’t want to distract you from your practices.” *He pulls out a receipt in his pocket and scribbles his number on it.* “Here, lets be in touch alright? There is a very nice restaurant in town we can visit tonight if you would like.”
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“I see, your name suites you. In my home country Autumn is often regarded to be the most beautiful of seasons. I have no doubt fate bestowed this name upon you for the same reason.”
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“I see, well I don’t mean to bother you but maybe you would let me take you out sometime? My Name is Chael.” *He gave her a confident smile.*
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“I see, you are a new student also right? Have you made any friends?”
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“Is this a class? Or are you just practicing?”
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*When he arrived there were already two students in the music room and Nayr was nowhere in sight. He recognized the girl from yesterday and approached her.* “Hey there,” he said with a smile.
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*Chael walked back to campus once things had died down and decided to try to find Nayr. He sent him a quick apologetic text but didn’t get any response.* “Where did you run off to,” he said aloud to himself. *He figured the best place to look would be the music room and decided to walk there.*
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*Chael pushed his way through the crowd and walked off campus.*
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*Chael Grabbed Nayr by the arm as he tried to follow up his last punch.* “That’s not true, he spat.” *He threw Nayr forward and to the ground.*
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“I came here to support you, Nayr.” *He grimaced* “I know I’m not a great brother and we haven’t always gotten along but we can try to start. I don’t know why you wanted to leave Italy so badly. I can understand why you would want to see your Mother, but Father and My Mother love you very much. They want you to come home.”
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*He looked at Nayr stunned. He wiped his face and spit blood. Chael grabbed Nayr by his shirt and lifted him until his heels left the ground with one hand and punched him in the nose with the other.*
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*Chael followed closely behind him* “Don’t walk away from me!”
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“Figlio di puttanta! Whether you like it or not I’m still your brother.”
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“When did you become so fowl eh?” *Chael leaned on the wall frowning at his younger brother.*