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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 8:22 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】✘-Content ✘-Cuddly ✘-Relaxed ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆ Zydrate "The other more important question is who can fight other then myself." he asked raising a brow as he scanned them over, street fights anything goes where often included in the rules as such he had learned to carry around a knife that was easily opened he still had that knife thought he didn't carry it as much anymore.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 9:58 am
Natalie E. Spencer I’ll never fail again... BrotherSo she was overruled. Fine. She supposed she wouldn’t argue it any further, though it still made her nervous. Sure, they would be more protected, but they would be easier to find, as well. Spencer merely suppressed a sigh and forced her mind onto Selcia’s statement. Spencer’s eyes dropped down to her fingers, hesitating. She could, really. But did she want to volunteer that information? Not quite. She swallowed, picking at the finger scabs again. It was true, she had once been girly and whatever. But that didn’t mean that she couldn’t hold her own. Really, you have to learn how to hold your own in a world like this one, she supposed. “If I have to.” She said slowly, quietly. “I can hold my all.” She bit her tongue from saying anything else. It wasn’t that she was ashamed. Or was she? She just wasn’t proud of the fact that she had to learn how to fight, she supposed. She may have old Marcus some of her story, but he didn’t know all by far. Which, really, was only fair. He hadn’t told all that much to her, either. She just hoped nobody would ask where she had learned to fight. ...I’ll keep you out of danger
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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 2:20 pm
Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥 Guitars 𝔄. tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰 ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ♂ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ SleepingThe blonde had taken to lightly gnawing on his lowwer lip and tweedling his thumbs as he sat there thinking over Selcia's question for but a moment "I can hold my own" he said softly. Fighting had been something Noah had taken to hating a little while before he met the others. He had spent much of his time out on the streets after he ran away and admittently he hadnt always been the easiest person to get along with so he had gotten to the point where he could hold his own in a fist fight... and then there was always his power. He could do more than just alter a note, he could give a sound density, alter a frequency to do internal damage or make objects shatter, the list could go on and all he needed to do was will it to happen. 'Course he had never really explained in detail to the others exactly what his power could do because he never thought it would come down to that, but now he was left feeling guilty and wondering if he should tell them. SleepingSleepingSleepingsleeping 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: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:12 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 hesitated at Selcia's question, keeping quiet as long as possible. He didn't want to answer that question. But he knew that it was inevitable really. Being put into a place were no one liked you and no one seemed to care what happened to you usually made you grow hard, the opposite had happened to him. He grew softer, sadder. Sure he had cut off everyone around him, locking himself up in a room with nothing but a book and piano to keep him company. But even so he had to leave that room at some points, to get fresh air, to eat. And when he did the kids would toss him back and forth like he was just another toy for them to play with and torture. Until he ran back to his room though. Eventually, he would come out and the whole process would start over again. Sooner or later he learned to fight back and to protect himself but he had also grown to hate fighting. Actually, hate was an understatement. He never wanted to fight. Needless violence, disgusted him. This wasn't a matter of whether he liked fighting or not, though. He would just have to deal with it. "I won't like it. But I can fight if I have too." he said softly, finally. Just to get it over with so they could move on to the next subject. He kept his eyes down, his white hair covering his face as if somehow he could turn himself invisible. Or disappear back into those days where he sat on that old bed in the old dusty room with a book in his lap and the piano sitting in front of him, while the laughter and voices of the other kids from outside carried up to his windows. If only. 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: Tue Jul 05, 2011 7:40 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】✘-Content ✘-Cuddly ✘-Relaxed ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆ ZydrateSelcia shifted as he raised his finger tapping his head as he nodded before making his way to his room pulling out his knife he came back settling back onto the counter he closed his eyes as he pulled out the blade almost six inches in length the handle was made of bone but wrapped in length and even that was worn. "I will start caring this again, meaning I have to renew my hidden weapon permit." he stated, softly watching the knife. he then glanced up raising a brow. "If you have a weapon or are against fighting tell me now, because fighting and not wanting to fight leaves a bad feeling your gut."
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 8:27 pm
Natalie E. Spencer I’ll never fail again... BrotherSpencer listened to the others. She was glad she wasn’t the only one who could do very little. Really, it seemed that Selicia was the only one really cut out for this kind of thing. She watched without a word as he disappeared, returning with a blade that kind of sent chills down her spine. The brunette frowned lightly at his words. “That may be so.” Her words had a bit of a frigid bite that she didn’t mean to expose. “But so does not fighting and being helpless while the rest of the people around you have to fight to protect you. Don’t you agree?” Her eyes were sharp. As soon as the words were out from her mouth, she regretted them. Really, she knew she would regret them beforehand, but they exploded form her lips anyhow. Her eyes dropped and she shifted slightly uncomfortably on the countertop. “Those who intentionally fight are fools.” She said plainly, quietly. “We should be spending more time trying not to fight than preparing for it.” ...I’ll keep you out of danger
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Peanut_Butter_Sandwhich Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:52 am
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 stared after Selcia as we walked off. He was about to ask the others when he came back in with the knife. Marcus took the sucker that he had been twirling around in his fingers and put it back in his mouth to keep himself from gawking at the thing. Weapon? If he had a weapon it wouldn't be anything like that. He was glad that Spencer spoke up when he asked if anyone was against fighting or not. He could of kissed the girl right then because when she spoke up it met that he wouldn't have to. Even though she seemed very unwilling to speak the words. But he did agree with her, she was right. Fighting was better then standing around and watching the other people you care about fight for you. That to him seemed even worse then fighting. 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 Jul 06, 2011 12:55 pm
Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥 Guitars 𝔄. tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰 ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ♂ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ SleepingGawking slightly as Selcia returned with a knife, one could tell it was worn with a simple glance but even knowing what they had to do he didnt want to think about it. Sighing softly he continued to lightly tweedle his thumbs averting his gaze to his lap. He sat silent for a moment not really listening to Spencer and marcus while he sat atop the counter, thinking about it. Really he didnt want to fight, that was something he never wanted to do again, but something was nagging at him, he couldnt bring himself to back down. "What do you think would make a person feel worse... fighting for their family or knowing thay didnt do everything in their power to get that person back?" he breathed softly, bringing his gaze from his lap to give one long look at selcia beforehis gaze fell, he was scared. While the idea of fighting disgusted him he knew if he didnt try his hardest, he would never be able to forgive himself if they didnt get their drummer back, or if someone else got hurt because of him. SleepingSleepingSleepingsleeping 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 Jul 06, 2011 1:25 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】✘-Content ✘-Cuddly ✘-Relaxed ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆ Zydrate Selcia chuckled softly at Spencer's comment and he did agree with her it was just better to be prepared then lose everyone because they weren't. "Both make you feel bad." he stated answering Noah as he re-sheathed the knife before setting it onto the counter. "And I am not saying we go looking for a fight I am just saying for us to prepare because there is no guarantee there wont be one." he spoke softly as he opened the fridge pulling out a can of his addiction and opened it before downing a portion of it, he needed the calm down that came from habit of drinking even though shortly it would wire him up.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 3:04 pm
Natalie E. Spencer I’ll never fail again... BrotherSpencer drew swirls on the countertop with her finger, working to occupy her mind a bit more. She hated when it wondered so much like it did. It often got her into bad thoughts that took away what little enthusiasm she had left for the situation. It sent her mind into bad situations, fantasies that would never happen, and made her just want to hide away. This time, when Selcia spoke, she said nothing. She merely swallowed her words back in hopes that she wouldn’t say something completely stupid once again. It was probably much smarter to remain silent, like Marcus was. But the brunette’s opinion was too strong for too long, and same flowed from her lips. “And all I’m saying is that we shouldn’t be so eager to think that there will be a clash. Do you think they would really want a fight in the middle of the town or something? That’s entirely foolish of them!” Spencer kept her head down. So much for quiet and passive, eh Spencer? She chastised herself. “They aren’t going to just open fire on us or something. That’s not what we should be worrying about.” Her eyes jumped up, but only for a split second. She was worried about what Selica was thinking about all her disagreeing.
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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 3:42 pm
Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥 Guitars 𝔄. tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰 ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ♂ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ SleepingThe blonde already knew that both of them could make a person feel back but he knew he could get over a fight easier than not doing a thing. Giving a soft nod his gaze swung to Spencer as she spoke, he could understand her there but they were going to take back a friend in the governments custody, he doubted they would be okay with that "Spence... it's alot better to be prepaired for the possibility than be suprised by it" he said calmly, that was a major thing, just knowing it was a possibility. "And we really dont know who were up against, all they would have to do is flash a badge and they can do whatever they want where ever they want" he said, that was a few things he hated to admit. Sure they knew it was the government after them, but who specifically? What group? That and the fact that they could find them any day, at any place. SleepingSleepingSleepingsleeping 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 Jul 06, 2011 5:23 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 bit down on his sucker as he lifted his eyes to look from one face to the next before he looked down again. Pulling the stick from his sucker out of his mouth, he twirled it in his fingers. "We're talking in circles here." he said, keeping his eyes in the white stick. "All we're doing is thinking about 'what if's' and worrying about things we're not sure about. So why don't we just go out there and see if they'll happen or not?" he questioned, he didn't know where the words were coming from and he hoped he wouldn't get scolded at for them. "I think Spencer has a point. If we stick to the public area's they might not show up. A crowded place would surely give them away. But Noah has a point, this is the government and they could do anything they feel like. If you think about it though, they still have others to worry about. So, I think in a crowded place with enough people around they won't try anything. As long as we stick together we should have a problem. How about we get out of here now and go put the governments strengths to the test?" he had to admit, that was a lot coming from him. In situations like this he would rather stay quiet and let others make decisions so for him to speak out like that almost scared himself. 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 Jul 06, 2011 9:09 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】✘-Content ✘-Cuddly ✘-Relaxed ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆ Zydrate Drinking some more he nodded listening. he was taking them all in and re-working his plan thought it still went along the same lines, shifting slightly he closed his eyes as he thought farther into his thoughts. another drink as his thoughts took a slightly happier turn. "You do know regardless of what we do it will be a what if." he stated finally as he finished the can and simply crushed it into a smaller more compact form.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 10:25 pm
Natalie E. Spencer I’ll never fail again... BrotherSpencer nodded at Noah’s words. “I’m sorry.” She said quietly. “It’s just that with us seeing who can fight and preparing to fight and things. It just. It makes me feel like we’re the bad guys here or something.” She frowned. “I know it’s the wrong way to think. It’s just unnerving is all.” The brunette pushed her hair out of her face, setting her hand on top of her head. “So, should we just go for it then? No more just sitting here, wasting time? Marcus has his point. Why just sit here and contemplate what they’re going to do when we could be figuring it out first hand, right?”Spencer unfolded her legs, sliding off of the counter and making her way to the fridge, pulling out a water bottle and leaning her back on the closed refrigerator door. She twisted off the cap, taking a drink as she looked around the room. She was still nervous about the whole thing, she didn’t like the idea of going there in a giant easy to spot group. Nor did she enjoy the fact that Selcia was planning on carrying a weapon like he was. Btu she supposed her doubts had been overruled, and they were still planning on going for it. So why should she keep fighting against it? Her words were just going to get buried, anyhow. It was simply worthless. ...I’ll keep you out of danger
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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 4:03 pm
Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥 Guitars 𝔄. tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰 ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ♂ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ SleepingBitting his thumb nail the blonde just took in what was said next. Yeah, Marcus had a point. The government did have other people to worry about in a public place, but still it could be easy for them to fabricate some crime for them to supposedly have commit and justify their actions. Stil, he couldnt tell if he was worrying too much on the matter, thinking too much of what the government could do. Really he didnt want to think about it but he couldnt help it, the worry drove him to think more and it only worried him more and more. Too many 'what if's', but it was bound to be the case no matter what they decided. He only gave a slight nod when spencer asked if they should get out there and try it, that was the only way to truely know what they were up against, hell maybe it could even end in their favor. SleepingSleepingSleepingsleeping 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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