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 Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2015 12:13 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2015 2:31 am
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Oº°‘¨xxxxxxxxxOOC: @Okami: I'm not really sure what to do about this part. XD Since they already woke up in the hospital for the day change. >-> I I Wearing: Witch. I I Feeling: Terrified!!! I I Funds: $923.75 xxxxxxxxx¨‘°ºO
⋞ "I awake you're not there, I can get to wondering.
xxxxWhere have you gone to while I was a slumbering?⋟
An instant whisper of a name came from her parted, pale lips. Her skin was practically white, nails driven deep into the wood, enough to bring remnants back from underneath them. It was over. Everything they had suffered and mourned through was over. Tearing her gaze away from Ari's hands, they landed on a stumbling Nathan, then finally over the first collapsed man - tattered and torn. Footsteps rang through her ears before a heavy jacket was placed over her body, hiding any scratches and bruising on her shoulders, back, and sides. Sarah fell back to her bottom at Evie's touch, shuddering and hiccing out the last of her tears. Her heart felt heavy in her chest, obviously pained and worn from beating so frantically against her rib cage. But Leon... She couldn't shake that feeling there was something more than wrong with him. She heard the change. She saw that look on his face. And yet... Nothing was coming from his lips. His eyes weren't opening and blood only continued to leak from places that she couldn't quite see. She fell forward, throwing her glance at Nathan as her grey, tearful eyes stared him down and his arm. They had both thrown themselves into the path of death for her. Leon himself had called her a friend... A real friend. Just the sentimental value of those words alone were enough to bring more hot, stinging tears to her eyes. She clambered forward, trying to crawl through shivers to get to Leon. To try to swat him awake and tell him they had made it. Nathan... He knew. He was awake and living proof to show for that. And so was she. She could only assume Dia was okay, unable to truly lift her head from the boys.
Evie mumbled something inaudible to her, landing on deaf ears in the first place. But as she dragged Leon closer, she took a larger breath, holding it into her lungs before exhaling them. "Leon...?" She croaked, reaching towards him but not quite touching. Even to her other side, Nathan was beginning to spill over into unconsciousness. She couldn't take that off chance that someone could spring an unknown healing move and possibly cause more harm in the process. The image of the sputtering lightning bolts from her own fingers was enough to put her against it. "W-We n-need a hospital.." She whispered, touching the edge of Leon's shirt. Whether she got blood on her ear, she didn't care, but she had to make sure all of them were okay. She pressed her head down, listening first around his mouth for any sign of air before realizing just how stupid that might be. B-But everything was so scattered... She just couldn't focus right away. "P-Please..." She begged to them, shaking. "W-W-We need to leave..." Her head pressed gently against his chest, listening for any sign of a beating heart.
⋞ Looked around, you're not there, and all my keys are gone.xxxx
Why would you take them when you know that it is wrong?" ⋟ |
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 2:39 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2015 12:00 pm
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x Profile ⋮ Single ⋮ Ugly Sweater ⋮ $992.75
Katelyn smiled as she stepped off the boat and onto the island. Looking around curiously, she then glanced at a few of the people that walked past her, tilting her head to the side a little as they spoke of the Halloween festival and how they hoped nothing went wrong this time. Not sure of what they were talking about, the girl just shrugged her shoulders a bit. Maybe some of the rides had stopped working? Yeah, that was probably it. Smiling more, she then headed to the gates, glancing down at her sweater as she walked. It wasn't 'ugly' in a sense of looking bad, but it did have a bad pun on it, which had to could for something! Not that she was trying to win an ugly sweater contest or anything. She was just excited to be out at the festival. She had never been to a festival before. There had been a few of them back when she was in High School, but she never had anyone to go with and felt embarrassed about it. Now she didn't really care too much that she had nobody to go with. She seemed to be having a lot of luck when it came to making new friends on this island, so she was hoping she would be able to make a new friend here. After stepping through the gates, the girl looked around excitedly. What was she going to do first? Maybe she would try playing one of the games or maybe she could go on one of the rides? There was just so much to do!
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2015 2:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2015 7:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2015 3:32 pm
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HARLOW FRANK
It has seemed as if Harlow had left her two friends behind for the day, as she was standing at the entrance to the festival all by her lonesome. She had tried to get in contact with the two, but neither one had been around, and since she wasn't sure of where they lived, and hadn't asked for a phone number, she had no real way of contacting them. She instead had opted to go alone instead of looking for them. She had overheard from a few of the people in the book store, which she regularly hung out at, that a lot of people were wearing ugly Christmas sweaters. Well, 'Tis the season, so she wore her ugly Star Wars Christmas sweater.
She made her way over to a stand that was selling hot cocoa, bought herself a cup, and then made her way back into a place where few stood. She ways nearly invisible, as always, however, she got a few glances every now and then do the her odd gasmask. Which kept her delightfully warm.
yoυr нeαd'll collαpѕe ιғ тнere'ѕ ɴoтнιɴɢ ιɴ ιт αɴd тнeɴ yoυ'll αѕĸ yoυrѕelғ, wнere ιѕ мy мιɴd?
out.of.cake:
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 1:50 am
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〖★Clothing: Because I Can ★Money: $975 ★Mood: Content〗
Jester had found himself waking up later then he normally did, Nine o'Clock was not the time of day a gentleman should wake, and by the time he had dressed himself, cooked breakfast and held a conference with representative in Taiwan he had found himself tense enough that he was about to explode from the irritation. If he could be everywhere at once he would have, Foolish mortal's not having the rights about them to conduct a simple business investigation into the disappearing funds. If he had the time to fly out to the island nation and correct everything himself he would, but he had promised his wife that he would try to take it easy and let things go naturally instead of constantly interfering. Jester brought his hand up to his face and rubbed his forehead, he couldn't put money on how much he loved that woman, still, but she was such a pain in the a** when it came to his career. As part of his promise to his wife he had agreed that he would try to have some 'fun', and he was particularly sure that she wouldn't count 'wooing the masses' under her definition of fun. So as he took a few steps off the boat onto the Mykronos, walked the short distance to the fair, paid the entrance fee along with the price of the twenty tickets. Jester walked around the fair with both hands in his jean pockets, curly black hair covering his golden eye which caused his red one to shine out from the paleness of his face, he did his best not to look like a Scrooge, and instead look for something 'fun' that wasn't a woman.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx〖★Pocket Items: Identification card, Wallet, 20 tickets, Phone〗
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 3:16 pm
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"Lay Hands and Heal the Living"
I Will Treat the Sick to the Best of My Ability
Into Whatever House I Enter, I Will Go for the Benefit of the Sick
I Will Abstain from every Voluntary Act of Mischief and Corruption
What Ought Not be Spoken Abroad, I Will Not Divulge
I Hereby Vow to Do No Harm
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Diamond hadn't forgotten the bad memories from here, but she'd foolishly been hoping they wouldn't come flooding back as she stepped on the dock. She breathed out a shaky exclamation under her breath, looking at the picnic tables along the food court and the hunted house just touching the sand. It wasn't just the memory of the demons rising out of the shadows to haunt her. She shivered, stepping back against a support beam of some sort, and exhaling slowly. She didn't realize she hated this place, a lot. The doctor wiped her brow and cussed to herself, letting people go back until she talked herself down. Yes, she despised this stupid carnival and everything that had happened Halloween night. She hated her years with Gin, she hated her feelings for him. She was only able to hope those demons wouldn't appear again, she trumped forward to the food stand. She needed hot cider, or perhaps hot chocolate would do. Maybe even a pretzel. She could, simply, focus on something good. She'd think of something, eventually.
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Currency is: $1000
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2015 10:31 am
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Me █♕COMPANY x Beach-a-paloozah█♕LOCATION xFascinated █♕MOOD x Christmas Sweater █♕OUTFIT xSingle as a Sith Lord █♕STATUS
The woman had arrived at the festival earlier than she had expected. She was excited, it meant that there was more time to take photos of super cute couples! A bright smile escaped her lips as she looked at all of the christmas sweaters that were being donned at the festival. Some were very cute, and some were very... very ugly, she put hers in that category, not only was her sweater hideous, but it was itchier than a mosquito bite. Marielle was glad that she had so many layers on under it.Everything was so cute and put tougher, she loved it, this place was picture perfect. She knew where she would start taking her photos.
A cute couple was sitting together on a small bench, sharing a scarf. Marielle's eyes lit up and she boldly walked over to them. With a smile she opened her mouth and spoke, "You two look so cute! Is it okay if I take a picture of you?" The young woman looked nervous and the young man smiled and nodded, they scooted closer together, smiling. "Lets try another pose, face each other." The couple faced each other and Marielle smiled before speaking again. "What's the difference between snowmen and snow ladies?" the couple looked at her before looking back at each other. Mari smirked and answered her question, "Snowballs." the couple laughed and Marielle clicked the camera's trigger, capturing a candid photo. She smiled and thanked them before showing them the picture and walking away.
She walked through the festival alone, taking photos here and there. The woman was so wrapped up in the beauty of this place. She would stay here forever if she could.
$1000 █♕BANK xxxx All I want for christmas is you. █♕PHOTO OF THE DAY xxxx All I Want for Christmas is You -Michael Buble █♕LA MUSICA
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2015 8:36 pm
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〖#〗 Gear: Men's clothes
〖#〗 Offense: Business & Pleasure
〖#〗 Hardwood: beach-a-palooza
〖#〗 Home: 1417 Doux
〖#〗Boy's clothes (5 years old)
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"Stay within sight, kid. There are a lot of people here." Aiden commented as he pried Adam off the railing of the ferry before putting him down to lead the way. He wasn't the type of parent and put his kid on a leash to keep them close by. Still, there were sick people out there and he wasn't taking chances on the welfare of his family. The ex athlete pulled his lips to one side in thought, taking long strides through the sand but keeping a slow pace while Adam grabbed a few sea shells. "Don't you think you brought enough of those home from grandmas house?" He questioned, with a quick witted retort of: "Nope!" Or course that was the answer, the kid wasn't easily satisfied- that was from his mother for damn sure. "Well, if I find them on the floor I'm putting them in the trash." He replied cattily. He paid for their tickets and entrance as they climbed onto the boardwalk.
While Adam ranted about rides, Aiden lifted his camera off his neck and checked the available storage. He wanted some shots of the Ferris wheel, though he wished it was made more perfect. It needed snow. But...snow melted a couple days ago. Screwing off the lens cap, the male lifted the clunky device to his face. "Freeze right there young man, get back over here." He called with a halt, eyes narrowing temporarily. "No way you're getting cotton candy, especially not before lunch." No matter how loudly that Tunney cake was calling his- wait! That face was familiar. Aiden lowered his camera, smiling after a moment and taking Adam's hand before weaving last a few people. "Marielle? Is that you?" He asked, a stupid grin growing on his cheeks. That was a face he hadn't seen since...before the divorce was settled. Yikes.
OOC: sorry that took so long. Life got in the way
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