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 Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 5:07 pm
 ◤ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.◥ This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a rideStruck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping underThis is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradiseSaved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?◣ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.◢ 【Selcia Evens】✘-coy ✘-Happy ✘-Energetic ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆
Zydrate Selcia shook his head bending down to pick up the ice cubes placing them into a neat pile before he grabbed a plastic bag and gathered more from the freezer handing it to Spencer. "No i just didn't want to make out relation ship even worse." he stated before he pulled open the oven pulling out the garlic bread before he set to work slicing and plating everything. "I don't want this family to fall apart." he breathed the words before hissing out shacking his hand. "Think I nicked myself."
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 5:16 pm
Natalie E. Spencer I’ll never fail again...  Brother“What relationship?” Spencer teased lightly. “No. We’re good, don’t worry about it, really. Besides, it’s not like it has anything personally with me. You can do whatever with whomever you like. No skin off of my nose.” Spencer shrugged. “Thanks.” She took the bag full of ice, pulling herself up so she was sitting on the counter, pulling her leg up, too, so she could place the ice on it. “Don’t worry, I don’t think we will. And that’s saying something, because I’m probably the loosest cannon around here these days.” The brunette admitted, shaking her head. She watched him as he started to slice and put things on plates. She wondered why he did cook more often, he seemed so at ease with it. She almost wished she could help more, if it wasn’t for her stupidity when it came to coffee tables. Spencer didn’t mean to chuckle, really, when he said he nicked himself. His pain wasn’t funny. “I think we are the most accident prone people around.” Spencer grinned, leaning back. “First aid kit’s in the living room. Next tot the fallen coffee table, if you need it. No questions why the coffee table is knocked over.” Though Spencer doubted he would, it was still nice to know where it was. ...I’ll keep you out of danger
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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 5:23 pm
Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥
Guitars 𝔄.
tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰 ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ♂ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ SleepingThe blond didnt imediatly return to the kitchen. Admittedly that twinge of embarassment for being walked in on was bothering him a bit, wondering if Spencer was going to act weird now or not. Really he didnt want the girl to feel to akward or shy away, she was one of the handful of women he could get along with. However as he stood there he knew there was no use in worrying, if it happened it happened and that was the only reality there was. Walking back to the kitchen he rubbed the back of his head, pausing only when he heard the mention of the first aid kit forcing a frown across his face. "What happened?" he asked, not even wanting to know about the coffee table since he was more curious as to why the first aid kid was needed now.
Sleeping
SleepingSleeping
sleeping And the night shall be filled with music, lonely
And the cares that infest the day a silence
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs insomniac
And as silently steal away. touching me
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 5:34 pm
◤ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.◥ This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a rideStruck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping underThis is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradiseSaved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?◣ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.◢ 【Selcia Evens】✘-coy ✘-Happy ✘-Energetic ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆
Zydrate Selcia smiled happily to her before he simply watched the finger no red appearing. "Nope no need for it!" he stated holding out his hand before he blinked suddenly when Noah came back asking about the kit. "I thought I nick myself with the knife" he stated pointing to the bread before smiling happily. "Dinner is all done now we wait for the rest." He stated setting the bread on a plate as he did. setting it onto the table he finally cleaned up the pile of ice on the floor.
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Peanut_Butter_Sandwhich Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 5:41 pm
Marcus D. Samuel -Silence-Different-Musician The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me.  On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by SilenceMarcus stopped in the hall, quickly pulling himself together. And pushing any thoughts about the nightmare out of his head. He didn't want to talk about any of it. It wasn't that it scared him, but it worried him. Like it wouldn't be the last time he had a dream like that.
Shaking his head he made his walk slowly down the hall, watching as Noah disappeared into the kitchen. He stopped though when he saw the coffee table. Did he even want to know? Sighing he bent down and set the coffee table up right and picked up the first aid kit and set it there too. He looked to the kitchen and frowned, he didn't want to go in there. He truthfully wasn't hungry, no matter how appealing the smell from whatever Selcia had been cooking was. So he idle around, just walking in circles.
But when he heard Selcia say that dinner was done he sighed and trudged into the kitchen. "What's for dinner exactly?" he asked standing in the doorway. Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare There's no where to hide, in the dark. There was a girl I knew once, she told me I was blessed with a great gift. I laughed, because I think I was blessed with a curse.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 5:52 pm
Natalie E. Spencer I’ll never fail again... Brother“Selcia has no hand-eye coordination. That’s what happened.” Spencer said smoothly in response to Noah, smirking. She pulled the ice off of her ankle, sliding down from her perch on the counter, careful as she landed on her ankle. It smarted, but she was going to walk on it, no matter how badly it hurt. And that was that. She made her way carefully to the table, sighing as she sat down. “I never knew the kitchen was that long.” She muttered, shaking her head.
Her ears perked up as she heard Marcus. She could hardly keep herself from blushing at least a little. Ahh, this was going to be difficult. The brunette decided not to answer, since Selcia was probably who that question was directed to. She looked down, trying to maneuver a way for the ice to stay on her ankle, and not fall off. It wasn’t going very well, actually. The guitarist grunted in frustration, eventually setting it next to her chair leg, pressing her ankle against it. It would have to work.
...I’ll keep you out of danger
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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 5:59 pm
Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥
Guitars 𝔄.
tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰 ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ♂ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ SleepingNoah nodded softly, admittently glad the other hadnt nicked himself with the knife. Hearing dinner was finally ready he gave a happy little shake to his hips before remebering the wine. Shuffling over to the cupboard he pulled out two wine glasses before pouring himself and Selcia a glass, none of the others were legal that much he knew for sure and so it seemed like it was ust the two of them for now. Picking up his own glass he took a sip, savoring the taste. Not half bad but when he heard Marcus' question as to what was for dinner he couldnt help but simply say "Deliciousness" and with that grapped the other glass before planting himself in a seat, leaving the other glass near another plate. Taking a glance towards Spencer he noticed that light twinge of pink and just arched a brow, though he wouldnt say anything about it.
Sleeping
SleepingSleeping
sleeping And the night shall be filled with music, lonely
And the cares that infest the day a silence
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs insomniac
And as silently steal away. touching me
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 6:01 pm
◤ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.◥ This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a rideStruck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping underThis is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradiseSaved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?◣ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.◢ 【Selcia Evens】✘-coy ✘-Happy ✘-Energetic ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆
Zydrate "Chicken and noodles with garlic bread." he stated settling down at the table finally humming softly as he did before he slumped forward onto the table letting out a soft breath. "Noah, could I persuade you to get me my rockstar on the counter?" he asked sitting back up, he had simply forgotten how tiring cooking could be but at the same time there was a happy relief of being done and being able to eat, a home cooked meal was something they all needed. and personally he would be more then happy to cook for them if it would make the family of theirs happy and perhaps it would also help if he took different people shopping with him, they also needed to move soon, this place they had been there far to long for his liking. However the wine also seemed tempting and he hated having the other get it now, but then again the other had distracted him form cooking. he grabbed the glass taking a sip from it before setting it back down, yes he enjoyed it but it didn't change the fact that he wished for his drink.
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Peanut_Butter_Sandwhich Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 6:15 pm
Marcus D. Samuel -Silence-Different-Musician The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me. On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by Silence"Sounds good." he said though he knew he wouldn't be able to eat, he'd at least try. For Selcia's sake. Even if he might regret it later. He frowned not liking how the seating arrangement had turned out, he had gotten stuck by Spencer who had purposely not noticed since he had came in. He couldn't bring himself to look at her actually. Sighing he took his seat next to her, and stared down at his hands that sat in his lips. Knowing that his face would betray him if he looked up towards Noah or Selcia. Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare There's no where to hide, in the dark. There was a girl I knew once, she told me I was blessed with a great gift. I laughed, because I think I was blessed with a curse.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 6:23 pm
Natalie E. Spencer I’ll never fail again... Brother“Don’t do it Noah. Resist!” Spencer teased. “Selcia, you don’t need that crap. Don’t fool yourself.” She pointed at him. Really, she didn’t get why he always drank that. Not only was it awful for you, he seemed to do just fine without it. Like now.
Spencer shifted a bit in her seat as Marcus sat down next to her. Well of course, why wouldn’t he? Spencer groaned mentally. She wasn’t sure if that was better or worse than having to sit across from him. Honestly, she’d prefer jumping up and running from the table all together. But that would be totally obvious. “No hello to me, Marcus?” She teased him a bit, trying to find some safe conversation. If they didn’t speak , it would only make it more obvious. So why wasn’t he talking? Didn’t he get it? Or.. Did he not want anything to do with her? It was impossible to tell. And, honestly, it was making Spencer a tad nervous.
...I’ll keep you out of danger
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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 6:35 pm
Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥
Guitars 𝔄.
tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰 ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ♂ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ SleepingThe blond stood to get Seclia his drink and couldnt hold back a chuckle when he Spencer told him not to give in to the others whim. Now he couldnt help it. In shakey hezitant steps he walked towards the counter "Can't help it... Will. power. failing." he said before finally getting the can from the counter and heading back towards the table "His persuasive powers are too strong" he tsked softly before returning to his seat. Arching his brow once more he looked from Spencer to Marcus before looking away, really the tension was thick and he could only wonder why. What had happened while they were out shopping?
Sleeping
SleepingSleeping
sleeping And the night shall be filled with music, lonely
And the cares that infest the day a silence
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs insomniac
And as silently steal away. touching me
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 6:44 pm
Marcus D. Samuel -Silence-Different-Musician The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me. On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by SilenceMarcus blinked but didn't look up when Spencer directed her attention to him. He didn't know why he felt so suddenly shy around her, he was such a coward all he wanted to was smack himself. He wished Spencer would smack him and tell him to wake up. But he knew he could only wish.
And then he did something that he never did before, he pushed back his bangs and hair from the right side of his face tucking it behind his ear. "Hi, Spencer." he said casually finally looking up. He looked at her but only for a moment before he turned away again. Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare There's no where to hide, in the dark. There was a girl I knew once, she told me I was blessed with a great gift. I laughed, because I think I was blessed with a curse.
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Peanut_Butter_Sandwhich Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 6:54 pm
Natalie E. Spencer I’ll never fail again... BrotherSpencer chuckled, shaking her head. “Be a man! No! No don’t do it!” Spencer declared as he picked up the can. “Well boo. I don’t have any persuasion powers? I see how it is.” She pretended to pout, folding her arms across her chest. She caught Noah’s glance form her to Marcus, and the little eyebrow raise. s**t. Spencer bit her lip for a moment before shaking her head ever so slightly. Nooo. No. No to whatever you’re thinking. This is not the time, anyhow. You keep your royal trap shut, Noah. Or you’re a dead man. Too bad the blonde wasn’t telepathic. Well, either was Spencer for that matter. But it sure would have helped!
“It’s too late now. I’m already hurt.” Spencer said, glancing at Marcus for a moment before looking away just as quickly. She pretended to sniffle as she bent down, readjusting the icepack on her ankle. She was surprised nobody had asked about her ankle yet, really. Not that she wanted to talk about it. Did she really hurt herself that often?
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 7:15 pm
Marcus D. Samuel -Silence-Different-Musician The darkness closes in on me, I surrender to it's sweet voice calling out to me, and let it take over me. On this bed I lay, losing everything
I can see my life passing me by SilenceMarcus sat there for a minute and watched them. He didn't miss when Noah looked from Spencer to him. It made him want to crawl under a rock and hide for a little while. He didn't want to do this right now and he hoped that Noah wouldn't say anything until later when he felt better.
He heard Spencer's voice directed at him and turned to look at her. This time he couldn't help but chuckle though he still couldn't look at her for long. He was such a coward he hated himself for it. "I'm sorry for hurting your feelings." he apologized, though it didn't sound much like an apology. Was it all too much or just not enough
Wake me up, I'm living a nightmare There's no where to hide, in the dark. There was a girl I knew once, she told me I was blessed with a great gift. I laughed, because I think I was blessed with a curse.
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Peanut_Butter_Sandwhich Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 7:25 pm
◤ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.◥ This is my world all ravaged and torn,With a taste of your lips, I'm on a rideStruck down by Sickness, Famine and War.You're toxic, I'm slipping underThis is my Hope, radiant and glowing,With a taste of a poison paradiseSaved by an angel, my spirit and his birth.I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?◣ I am a superstar with a big big house and a big big car I am super star and I don't care who you are.◢ 【Selcia Evens】✘-coy ✘-Happy ✘-Energetic ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆
Zydrate Laughter bubbled form Selcia at Spencer's and Noah's antics before he simply smiled drinking the wine. "Sorry Spencer, but it is my blood and I find that not cooking for a long time and then picking it up again makes you tired." he state thought he ignored the can for now. "Hurry up dig in before I shove it down your throats!" he stated before grabbing himself some of the noodles and chicken then a a piece of the garlic breed yup to him eating was a happy occasion and it always was, thought he hardly eat around others when he did it was often over good food and he was more then happy to appreciate it regardless of the source. Perhaps another glass of wine would go good with the meal he always enjoyed a nice drink thought to him wine was more of a cooking tool instead of a drink.
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