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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 9:21 pm
"And we're very flattered," Karissa laughed kindly.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 2:55 pm
"You know what, its actually getting kinda late, I might head out for some 'sleep'." Rachel said with a knowing smile to Karissa and Laurence.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 3:00 pm
"ALright, night" Arianna siad. "Do you want to stay the night here?" Arianna asked the other two considering rachel had left.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 4:30 pm
Karissa looked to Laurence, clearly leaving the decision to him.
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2007 1:33 pm
Rachel got home eagerly, lying on her couch, which she got to splurge on because she didn't have a bed. She watched T.V. for a little bit, but not sports, those just annoyed her. She finally just lay there, reading the same book she had read last night.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2007 10:16 pm
(sure when ari is asleep biggrin )
Laurence looked at her and back to arriana "sure thanks alot" he said partialy smileing.
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2007 10:36 pm
Karissa shrugged, and went up the room she'd picked out earlier. "It's getting pretty late. I'm going to turn in." said Arianna, after she'd made sure Laurence had a room too. "Sure. I'm just going to read before going to bed," Karissa nodded reassuringly, only half-lying.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 1:17 pm
When Ari was asleep, Rachel slipped back into the house. She opened the window, unlocking it with her mind. She found Laurence still in the sitting room where they had been playing DDR.
"Hello, thought I'd drop in." She sat down on the couch, hugging her knees. "Aren't you lonely?"
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 1:48 pm
"no i am used to being alone, plus, we need somone to stand guard so, since i got us into this mess i think it should be me." He turned to her "are you ok?"
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 4:28 pm
Karissa heard their voices downstairs, but decided not to join them. She was actually pretty engrossed in her book now.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 4:49 pm
"Ya, I'm fine, I dunno, I've never really killed that many people before, it just defeats the prupose of not drinking from them." Rachel sighed and let herself lie down on the couch letting her feet lie in Laurence's lap. "Comfortable?" He laughed, and Rachel nodded. "Now, are you okay?" She asked.
Here's me.....not being here this weekend. Playing my character=much appreciated. I will see you all on Monday, maybe Tuesday, but I will see you.... biggrin
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 11:43 am
kikithefashionista Flaming Dead Man kikithefashionista Flaming Dead Man kikithefashionista "I think it has to do with the first vampires I met," she said softly. "They were...different, to say the least. They never really accepted what happened to us, so they acted like it didn't. We all befriended humans, rather than considering them a food source. We liked letting ourselves get attached to things, people. We had romances and friendships and lived normal lives." She looked out of the doorway to a picture of a few pale-skinned people, all smiling. "But then things started happening, and eventually we all had to accept it. I guess even after...I still can't." The thought of all that had happened came rushing back to her. Memories she was sure she had managed to push away. "But, it's all in the past now." He wanted to ask what, but he wasn't sure if the time was right. Instead, he looked away from her, giving himself time to lighten his own mood, then looked back with a cheerful grin, "Well, how about we finish up here and then we can chat later." His word use didn't seem at all to be connected to their conversation and he had meant it that way. "Of course, any time." He smiled, but then frowned as he looked around. "You need greenery." He smiled, knowing it was true, "I think that nickname could easily stick." He laughed, then quickly made a serious face, bringing his hand to his chin in thought. "I'd have to say a bonzai tree would do well." Before she could answer, he had disappeared, returning with a pot roughly the size of a basketball in his arms a few moments later. It was filled with dirt. He set it on the floor, reaching into his pocket and removing a small seed. He let it sit on his palm until it began to sprout, a green vine-like object sticking from the shell. As he bent down to place it in the dirt, it continued to grow rapidly, the vine becoming brown and growing upward, splitting, twisting, and finally budding into a tree about a foot tall. He smiled at his handy work, making small hand gestures that caused the tree to twist or grow in a certain direction.
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Mystifying Social Disease
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:54 pm
Flaming Dead Man kikithefashionista Flaming Dead Man kikithefashionista Flaming Dead Man kikithefashionista "I think it has to do with the first vampires I met," she said softly. "They were...different, to say the least. They never really accepted what happened to us, so they acted like it didn't. We all befriended humans, rather than considering them a food source. We liked letting ourselves get attached to things, people. We had romances and friendships and lived normal lives." She looked out of the doorway to a picture of a few pale-skinned people, all smiling. "But then things started happening, and eventually we all had to accept it. I guess even after...I still can't." The thought of all that had happened came rushing back to her. Memories she was sure she had managed to push away. "But, it's all in the past now." He wanted to ask what, but he wasn't sure if the time was right. Instead, he looked away from her, giving himself time to lighten his own mood, then looked back with a cheerful grin, "Well, how about we finish up here and then we can chat later." His word use didn't seem at all to be connected to their conversation and he had meant it that way. "Of course, any time." He smiled, but then frowned as he looked around. "You need greenery." He smiled, knowing it was true, "I think that nickname could easily stick." He laughed, then quickly made a serious face, bringing his hand to his chin in thought. "I'd have to say a bonzai tree would do well." Before she could answer, he had disappeared, returning with a pot roughly the size of a basketball in his arms a few moments later. It was filled with dirt. He set it on the floor, reaching into his pocket and removing a small seed. He let it sit on his palm until it began to sprout, a green vine-like object sticking from the shell. As he bent down to place it in the dirt, it continued to grow rapidly, the vine becoming brown and growing upward, splitting, twisting, and finally budding into a tree about a foot tall. He smiled at his handy work, making small hand gestures that caused the tree to twist or grow in a certain direction.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 1:11 pm
kikithefashionista Flaming Dead Man kikithefashionista Flaming Dead Man kikithefashionista She smiled, happy at the change of subject. She still wasn't sure if she was ready to talk about it yet. "Okay," she agreed. The room was almost finished now. She contemplated tracking down actual carpets and things from the time period to add to the room, wondering if it needed it. It already felt like she'd taken herself back into an Asian time machine. "Thanks for helping me out with all of this," she said, gesturing to the beautiful room. "Of course, any time." He smiled, but then frowned as he looked around. "You need greenery." He smiled, knowing it was true, "I think that nickname could easily stick." He laughed, then quickly made a serious face, bringing his hand to his chin in thought. "I'd have to say a bonzai tree would do well." Before she could answer, he had disappeared, returning with a pot roughly the size of a basketball in his arms a few moments later. It was filled with dirt. He set it on the floor, reaching into his pocket and removing a small seed. He let it sit on his palm until it began to sprout, a green vine-like object sticking from the shell. As he bent down to place it in the dirt, it continued to grow rapidly, the vine becoming brown and growing upward, splitting, twisting, and finally budding into a tree about a foot tall. He smiled at his handy work, making small hand gestures that caused the tree to twist or grow in a certain direction. He looked up, his expression filled with a bit of suprise for a moment as if he had forgotten she was there, then switched almost seemlessly to a cheerful, pleased glint. He removed another seed from his pocket and handed it to her. His fingertips lingered slightly on her hand before he folded his own hands behind his back and tilted his head with inquisition. "What, would you say, is your favorite flower, Raine?"
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 5:25 pm
Larence smiled "yes i am fine" he leaned back on the ocuch and clsed his eyes, "i have not killed that many people in one day sice the sevandies"
he looked at her eyes in a very serios mannor"i am fine with killing i was payed for it for a long time, but you, you seem so inecent, are you ok, i just worry about people allot" Laurence looked very sad. "i used to never let any see me kill, i was ashamed by how little i cared about life, i spent a long time liveing in the Alaskan mountans, time to myself was great. I am happy that i am able to talk openly about it now. I hope you will forgive me if i scarred you."
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