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 Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 12:11 am
Rock smiled and held the charm close in his hand. He looked down at Violynn and nodded.
"You don't need to worry about me, I'll be fine. I appreciate the gesture though. If I get in over my head, I'll be sure to use this. Thank you."
Slowly, he turned to head towards the rec room, where every patient not still in there cell was now running about unsupervised. They had barricaded the door to the rec room with the tables, it seemed. Not that it mattered, Rock just shoved it open anyways and bent down to fit through. The sounds of chaos came through the doorway while it was open, nearly deafening. Rock closed the door behind him, and everything went quiet, the door cutting off any sounds from the rec room. The only sound in the cell block was the whimpers of one of the more severe patients, terrified that the bars were gone from their room, as now the world could get in.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 7:02 am
 ＶＩＯＬＹＮＮShe smiled softly, nodding as she watch Rock leave. Turning back to Lyra, she smiled, and sat down on her own bed. She had picked up her violin, and began pluckig the strings to a beautiful melody which sounded almost like a music box.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 11:12 am
[[thank you <=) and nice of you to tell us that you're mostly on during weekends! biggrin ]]  Lyra had been lost in her little world of smells till Violynn begun playing on her violin. She hadn't noticed that the girl had walked past her, so the sudden sound startled her. She did like she had done before and curled up to a ball again. After a while she realized that there was no danger this time either, so she sat back up and put the bow down on Vio's bed.
"I am done with it now, thank you.. It smells nice. It smells of wood and lacquer and the thing I don't know what is. And it smells of you too, of your hands. Your hands smell nice. I would smell them, if I was sure you didn't touch me or move when I did. So I don't think I will, unless you die sometime, I'll smell them then." she said and then gasped, having said all that without stopping to breathe. She was so nervous about the situation that she forgot to smile. Not knowing what else to do, Lyra fumbled her way in under Vio's bed, found the most hidden away, darkest corner, and curled up there, listening to Violynn's song.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 9:18 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 8:32 pm
ＶＩＯＬＹＮＮ[[ sorry!! i'd been grounded @)_@;;;;;; ]] Violynn had played majestically, her bow stroking the strings of ehr violin with grace and ease as the notes poured like a flowing river of song fmo the strings of ehr violin. She smiled softly as she admired Lyra's slight shyness and desire to hide. It was absolutely adorable.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 4:19 am
[[you've been grounded o_o?]] Lyra sat still, hoping that they would forget about her if she was quiet and kept out of sight. Feeling hungry, she fumbled around for things on the floor, be it edible or not, and ate whatever she found. She made sure to move as little as possible when she did this, convinced that being invisible was the smartest thing to do.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 7:03 am
ＶＩＯＬＹＮＮ[[ yes. im grounded untill new years .__. just for walking home on a monday.. ]] Kyra could here slight muffled moving from beneath her bed, and ceased. She didn't look underneath for Lyra, but merely spoke aloud to her. "If you are hungry, I can get you some food? I know where Mister Bojangles keeps the cookies and sweets. Thats how I've been so..I guess you could say...filled." by saying that, she meant with some fat on her bone atleast. Violynn may have been very nimble, but she was strong, and most of what was on her was skin, mustle, and little fat from the cookies she ate.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 8:19 am
[[ o_o ... I dont get it ó.ò It doesnt make sense for a Norwegian brain like mine! 'walking home on a monday?' ]] "You're trying to trick me now, ain't you..?" Lyra looked skeptical, not sure what to think of this. "Isn't that stealing..? And doesn't that mean we have to get out of here..?" She licked her lips, she hadn't tasted a cookie for years, and sweets were an even rarer happening. "You just want me out of your room.. I'll go back to mine, if you want..?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 9:04 pm
ＶＩＯＬＹＮＮ[[ nonono on a monday afterschool, I had walked home, so my mom wouldn't have to pick me up. when I got home she was asleep, so naturally, i woke ehr up. wehn i dd she was yelling at me and stuff and grounded me... ]] Violynn laughed lightly. "Not at all! He told me himself where they were, so as i can maintain a healthy figure. Anyhow, I would liek your company, Lyra. You are very sweet. Anyway, would you like any? I can retrieve them adn you may stay here if you wish." her voice was so warm and kind it could just melt the icey cold bars and walls that surrounded the two girls. Violynn's vocals were also warm, like an angel choir's bells.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 5:34 am
[[ You must be very young then.. o_o to not be allowed to walk home alone.. o_o.. I always walked home alone, but then again.. I live in a safe society where actions like that (driving your kids home) are not needed <=) ]] Lyra turned her eyes towards where she guessed Violynn's face were. "Really..? I would love to come with you, if you wouldn't mind" Lyra crawled out from under Violynn's bed and got up on her feet. "You're a friend of Mister Bojangles...?" Lyra found this fact unthinkable and unlikely. How could someone be friend with something that scary?
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 11:10 am
The muffled sounds of chaos coming from behind the door grew a little louder. The occasional flash of light or burst of flame lit up the misted-glass window set in the door, and shapes flew across it without any pattern. The muted cacophony was pierced by a single loud crash, and everything went quiet for a few seconds, before continuing on in chaotic fashion.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 11:49 pm
ＶＩＯＬＹＮＮ[[ exactly. -.- i live in california, bakersfield, a place where you get raped if your five feet away from your own home. that is why i know seven martial art techniques, own five chainsaws, carry around a dagger at all times, a pistol as well, and keep a tracker on me. -.-;; im lethal and young... ]] Violynn smiled. "You may come. And yes, I am. Iv known him for soem time now. So has another friend of mine. Mister Bojangles isn't as frightening once you get to his core." she smiled warmly. "Lyra, would you mind if I held your hand?" She wanted to ask permission, as to not startle the girl. MEANWHILE Storm-Fire had ran out of ehr room, with free permission ofcourse, adn accomponied Rock. "Sir! Need a hand here?" she asked, staring at teh chaos behind the door. "Why hasn't Mister Bojangles come upon yet!? this is sheer madness!" she spoke with a tone of sheer insanity, and yet, despair at the same time. Why hadn't he been here in a while? She began to worry.
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Posted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 4:33 am
[[ o_o... America's not the place for me ó.ò.. ]] Lyra looked nervous, but knew holding Violynn's hand would make it much easier to get round. "Ok, you may hold it, but if you do, you got to hold it all the time.. If you suddenly let go, it's very scary."
Lyra thought about it and knew exactly how it felt when somebody let go of your hand with no warning. It was like the ground under your feet melted away, and you was left in void, surrounded by darkness. When somebody held her hand, they were the only safe thing in the world. Her eyes were no use, so when she somewhere new, she had to rely completely on the person together with her.
Lyra held her hand out so Violynn could hold it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 10:44 am
Rock sighed and pinned another troublemaker to the floor, bending the legs of the metal chair the patient had been brandishing around him to hol dhim in place. It was slow going, but about half of the patients were now bound and struggling futilely. Rock looked up as Storm-Fire entered.
"I've got this under control. You want to help? I've got a couple patients who tried to calm the others down, they're hurt pretty bad. Get them out of here, then watch over the ones in the other room, I should be done soon."
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 9:03 am
ＶＩＯＬＹＮＮ[[ lolol ]] Violynn lightly took the girl's hand in her own soft, warm hands. Lightly, she held Lyra's hand, and began walking, being sure to guide Lyra carefully. She began looking about the hall, and found the quickest way to the cookie jar, so to say, and began walking with Lyra. MEANWHILE Storm-Fire nodde,d and ran through the mess of people and creatures rebelling, unharmed, and began to retrieve the injured ones. Placing them in a safe room, she tended to their wounds, drawing bandages and everything to tend to them. ocne finished, she allowed them to rest. Some time afetrwards, she ran back out to Rock, where a creature opr two were about to smoulder him with a desk. Running fullspeed, Storm-Fire jumped into the air not far above the creatures, lifting her leg flexbly, and slammed both her heels into each of the creature's shoulder - ninja style. Kicking them behind her and kicking off them, she landed beside Rock, and grinned to him. "Im helping keep you safe. Now, You need to rusha head of the crowd and stop them from exiting the Wing. If i rush through there Ill get squished and juiced, but you won't." jumping up at another creature, she slammed her palm right into it's side, causing it jsut to go unconcious - as she did with the previous two she hit - and palced the aside. Storm-Fire was a pro when it came to Pressure Point and Putting people to Sleep for temporary times.
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