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~when~the~music~fades~ Captain
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 Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 4:06 pm
Be who you are, and say what you feel... ((Wanna skip to the ceremony? xD
And Nari, Nariko's a bridesmaid but Mickey's the maid of honor xD)) ... because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 4:10 pm
 Fire...~ Me ~
(>.> <.< Whats the diffrence?*seriosuly does not know* I thought it was just worde useage. Oh and yeah sure^.^) ...Ice
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~when~the~music~fades~ Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 4:12 pm
Be who you are, and say what you feel... ((The maid of honor (and idk if it needs capitalization or not) is the head bridesmaid xD)) ... because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 4:17 pm
Fire... ~ Me ~
(TT.TT 1. eahh Nari isn't even in the poll yet Jake is that sucks.
2. OH~
3. Should Bryant be a second best man? Or just be at the ceremony?
4. I really wanted to hear Lars reply to Narikos suggestion XD) ...Ice
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Mister Doctor Professor Crew
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 4:18 pm
((I'm fine with skipping XDD
But I wouldn't mind Nari posting as Bry? ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 4:21 pm
Be who you are, and say what you feel... ((1. I couldn't think of where to put her
3. Yeah, Bry can be there xD
4. She doesn't have one... That's why I suggested skipping...
Do y'all want me to post first?)) ... because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
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~when~the~music~fades~ Captain
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Mister Doctor Professor Crew
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 4:23 pm
((I g2g... so could you post first? XDD ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 4:27 pm
Fire... ~ Me ~
(Yes please and aw~ XD)) ...Ice
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~when~the~music~fades~ Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 4:31 pm
Be who you are, and say what you feel... This was it. Mickey entered the ballroom right after the flowergirl--some daughter of a family friend of Lar's or something. Behind her were the other bridesmaids, and soon enough Larissa would enter, too. Though she tried not to, the half demon caught herself constantly watching Claw as she got closer and closer to the altar. He looked so good in a tux--No. She had to stop herself again. Blinking, she shook her head subtly and continued. She came to a stop when she was about on level with Fang.
Larissa was stood outside with her father. As much as she still wanted to beg him to change his mind, it wouldn't work. It was too late now. "Daddy?" she began softly in Greek. Her dad spoke English, but preferred his native tongue.
"Yes?"
"... I love you." She couldn't bring herself to say anything bad to the man. As wrong as he was, all he was thinking about was what was best for her. ... because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 5:01 pm
Fire... ~ Nariko ~
The fox demon had come in to the elegent ballroom after Mickey and stood next to the girl as they waited for Larissa. It was nice, but the atmosphere was not matching the wedding at all. ...Ice
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Mister Doctor Professor Crew
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 6:22 am
((I’ve never been to a wedding, so sorry if I’m not exact Xp ))
Where had all that time gone to? How could it have possibly slipped away, out of his grasp, without Fang even noticing? The couple of hours that he’d spent talking to Claw, making all those last-minute preparations to make sure his brother’s big day was as close to perfect as it could have been… Had it all possibly just slid through his fingers when an easy conversation had started to flow between their lips? It had been just like old times… and now Fang couldn’t even have the chance to literally kiss those old times ‘good-bye’. Well that quite possibly sucked.
He looked over to the pink-headed girl and mouthed a hello to her when she was standing near him. It was the least he could do to try and ease some nervousness, even though they weren’t the main event. Time had healed their friendship, but they didn’t even have to be friends here for him to feel bad for her. Did she want to do this? Did she want to help her best friend get married to Claw? He pursed his lips together, not expecting a reply.
The angel shifted slightly, glancing down to the pillow that he carried in his hands. That ring… that diamond encrusted wedding ring. It was a curse! It’d bind together two people who didn’t want it- but what else could Fang do? He was here, and he was going to commit to his job like a good little boy. You know, to make up for the lousy job that would follow the wed’s relationship after this arranged ceremony was well-over.
Claw’s head was turned away from the altar, looking out to the long aisle. No, he wasn’t looking out impatiently for his potential wife. Claw’s burgundy eyes were set on different sights entirely… They twinkled evilly in anticipation at seeing her face again, now that it was light out. What would she say? How could he possibly rub it in more? This was the first time he was going to see her today.
When he saw her he smirked, reminding himself (and quite possibly her?) that he had finally won. He had come out to be the victor; he’d come out on top in the end.
Truly, if his wife were to have tripped and died right there, Claw couldn’t have cared less.
“Dammit, dammit, dammit!” Zazan yelped, throwing his fists up into the air. Here he was, stuck in this stupid room, with nothing he could do! He was a freakin’ Rapunzel trapped in a freakin’ tower (all over again) and there was nothing he could do about his ‘Prince Charming’ getting married off to the ‘Evil Witch’. All the artificial demon could do was pace back and fourth in an attempt not to run to the window to watch. Occasionally he let his bottled-up rage out on the innocent pillow on the queen-sized bed (which he thankfully didn’t have to make up after he threw the sheets to the floor).
What could he do? If Zazan set foot outside of the room, he’d be escorted off of the premises before he could even reach the room that the bride was being held hostage in. Life just wasn’t fair… Why did nothing ever work out?! Why did everything have to lean in their favor?!
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 12:30 pm
Be who you are, and say what you feel... ((It's okay 'cause I haven't either xD))
"Don't worry," spoke the man, glancing down at his child with a smile, "It will be okay. Your mother and I... We know you don't like him." How could they not know? Larissa had only reminded them countless times. "But... Perhaps you can grow to at least not dislike him." He had promised his wife that he would not tell Larissa the true reason behind the marriage, but keeping the secret was much harder.
"I'll try." Larissa's words were in English, and she gave her father a tight hug. She had always been a Daddy's Girl, and now was no different. Hearing the tune of the wedding march, though, she let go and took his hand as the large doors opened.
When Fang greeted her silently, Mickey gave him a small nod in response. Soon enough, though, her eyes drifted back to him. Just his expression... That smug, arrogant smirk of his... It was enough to send her pulse racing. She couldn't bring herself to look away, and her eyes held a doe-in-the-headlights expression. Everything that had happened the night before flashed through her mind like a movie on fast-forward. Why had she done it?! What could have possibly compelled her to let him have such a victory?! Actually, the answer was pretty simple.
Love.
Her train of thought, though was abruptly cut off by the sound of the organ. The doors at the back of the room opened, and in stepped Larissa with her father (who, despite his age, still looked like a damn supermodel).
Larissa looked beautiful, but she didn't belong in that dress, walking down that aisle. Everything about her was awkward, and terrified, and forced. Claw didn't belong standing up at that altar, either, looking smug and emanating the fact that he had no clue what was going on.
Stepping back slightly, Mickey began to speak softly to Nariko. "Do you think that Zazan plan would actually work?" Anything was better than nothing, right? Of course, Mickey could always try one thing but... It would probably end up just making everybody look bad.
Finally reaching the altar, Larissa and her father hugged again before he went to stand with her mother off to the side. As she stepped up beside Claw, the fairy murmured, "Let's just get this over with."
((Next post I'ma skip all the vows and stuff xD
And can anyone guess what Mickey's contemplating? :'3)) ... because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
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~when~the~music~fades~ Captain
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Mister Doctor Professor Crew
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 5:43 pm
((Hmm.... Kinda sorta? I have a guess- but idk if it's right XDD ))
The groom's smile didn't wear away quickly. He'd seen that he'd caught her eyes to his... and Claw would make sure that he wasn't the first one to turn away. The organ, however, was enough to capture his attention away from the half-demon. Was that... there was no way that could possibly be Larissa walking down the aisle next to that really cute guy (how old was he? Maybe Claw would check him out after this whole thing was over).
The angel coughed, rocking back on the heels of his dark shoes. It had to be Larissa; Claw didn't remember him mother telling him he was marrying anybody else. The dress the fairy had on was really pretty; maybe he could get Fang to wear it if he could get him drunk enough. ...But there was way too much fabric on that thing... He pursed his lips together, trying to contemplate ways to butcher the dress so it'd be more for his liking. The angel's eyes were well averted from the fairy's face; there was nothing interesting to see there, anyway.
Fang swallowed a cough before it could come up and ruin this awkward 'Kodak Moment'. Like everybody else in the whole entire room, his eyes were focused on the groom's bride pacing alongside her father up to the altar. It was taking so damned long... The organ music was going too slow... Suddenly the older twin wanted to speed up the moment that they'd been preparing for for days. The unseasonable air was making Fang want to cough again, just so there could be another possible way to lift the mood.
But Fang knew better than that. He knew he had to stand here and hold the ring up for his brother to take when Larissa was at the altar with him- just like the way everything had been rehearsed. This was only another rehearsal, except this time the vows would be real... Could the bride and the groom keep the vows? Would they be able to seal their marriage with a kiss? Nervous doubts were swelling up in Fang's chest, and he could only imagine how his brother felt... 'Or does he?'
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 7:28 pm
(sorry i'm at mandas)
Nariko whispered softly back to the pink haired woman,"I hope so, but really anything would be better then this wedding. I still say I could kill him right now."she said slightly upset that her and Larissa wouldn't allow her to kill him. She would make it painless, or atlest thats what she would tell them.
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~when~the~music~fades~ Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 8:08 pm
Be who you are, and say what you feel... The entire ceremony seemed to drag on. Seconds felt like minutes, and minutes hours. Larissa softly complied, making false promises to be faithful. Finally, though, once the rings had been exchanged and it was almost done, the words that everyone had been waiting dreadfully, anxiously, for were spoken.
"You may now kiss the bride."
Would he do it? Would she let him? Questions ran frantically through Mickey's mind and she watched the two of them, her eyes fixated on the scene. Despite how the past hour or so had been dragging, the few moments that passed seemed to stretch days. So many scenarios flashed in the half demon's head. Even at one point--actually, more like two or three--she had even imagined herself standing there in that dress, waiting... But no. That would never happen. After just watching this experience, Mickey doubted she even wanted to ever get married.
Larissa's expression was, in fact, rather blank. She was also wondering if Claw would do it. If it were pretty much anyone but her, she knew he would, but he hated her. But would Claw kiss her just to tick her off? ... What did her parents want her to do...? Would she be allowed to slap him? No, she'd definitely be in trouble then... ... because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
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