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 Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 3:31 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 SilenceSlowly, he pulled away taking a step back and watched Luna. She looked terrified and he regretted telling her to just do it. He saw that she had stopped at the top. "It's alright, Luna. Just swing your other leg over and you'll be fine." he told her softly, and he began to climb the fence as well. He tried to stay out of her way and got over quickly, but she still seemed stuck. "If you fall I'll catch okay?" he assured her trying to make her feel better. 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 May 25, 2011 3:42 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】✘-Loyal ✘-Protective ✘-Angry ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆
ZydrateBy the time he could no longer hear them Selcia was already through another song his took a step back settling onto the seat behind him as he closed his eyes. "Daddy started out from San Francisco tooting on his trumpet loud and mean." he stood suddenly when the door opened two men in black suits standing there. "I thought they said it was the short girl." one stated to the other before Selcia's fist collided with his face. Selcia took a few steps back shaking out his hand before he dodge a blow. "Suddenly a voice said 'Go Forth Daddy put the picture on a wider screen!'" he sang out the others movement growing slightly sluggish and Selcia's knee crushed into his sternum.
"And the voice said "Daddy there is a million pigeon's waiting to be hook on a new religion! Hit the road daddy Leave your Common law wife, spread the religion of the rhythm of life!'" he sang out ducking under the first form the first man before slamming his elbow into their rib cage and spinning a kick into his side for good measure. 'one more.' he thought walking out his voice still carrying strong. "For the Rhythm of life is a powerful beat puts a tingle in your fingers and a tingle in your feet, rhythm in the bedroom rhythm on the street and the rhythm of life is powerful beat!" he raised his voice the words of the song he had learned flooding from him before a hand suddenly slid over his mouth cutting him off mid verse his elbow slammed back into the gut but instead a sharp pain radiated from his arm telling him what he didn't wish to know. "Be good." a voice chimed a second arm looping around him also pinning his arms as Selcia simply bit at the hand getting no reaction before he attempted to double over as pain flared through his mid section his eyes taking to glaring at the first guy standing there grinning though it was clear several teeth were missing and his noise was broken.
Selcia only glared harder as he slammed his foot on the others getting himself released just as the second blow came from the other he dodged in time before he slammed their head together ear plugs telling him how the other had avoided his voice though it didn't stop his brain from rattling around as Selcia left all three men taken out his hand dropped to his exposed gut the flesh already red there and he could tell there would be bruising. stopping at a clothes store he bought himself another dress shirt the same color and left with it buttoned up over his bottom half a feminine way to wear it yes but it also hid the bruise that was forming there already.
He made his way into a gas station store after buying himself three more Monsters cracking one open the moment he felt as he down the can quickly and then he down the other two making his way back to the hotel room a bit slowly.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 7:16 pm
Natalie E. Spencer I’ll never fail again...  Brother “Ha. Easy for you to say.” Spencer rolled her eyes. She jumped a bit from the pain that ran through her hand, biting down on her lip and making a face. She waited until the pain subsided a bit before speaking again. “I have it in me, yes. But I’m more worried about lasting impressions than you. I say one slip up and it’s imprinted in everyone’s mind forever. Another thing for them to slam me with. Why would I give them the satisfaction?” Spencer shook her brown haired head with a sigh. She said ‘them’ as if they were all standing around her, pinning her to the wall. In a sense, they kind of were. Making it harder to apologize, harder to come back.
“True. But still. My point stands, he doesn’t realize half the crap that’s going on.” She paused for a moment. “Like you right about now, where’s your brain, Noah? I wasn’t serious, it was just a metaphor. Throw a cinder block at Luna. What do you think I am, criminally insane?” Spencer couldn’t help but smirk a bit. Though his little tuning out right then did worry her a bit. Along with his hands that seemed to be shaking in the slightest. She looked down at him, then back up at him. Something told her now wasn’t the right time to ask. “I’m just saying that that’s the way Luna is.” Spencer shrugged.
“Right. Okay. I’m not saying they don’t.” This entire conversation was starting to grate on Spencer’s nerves. “Everyone has something, right. But it’s just a generalization. Just the way they act most of the time. There’s always exceptions. And if we started listing the exceptions now, we would be here for another twenty years. But the exceptions are not the point I’m trying to make.” This was all seeming so pointless right about now. Why was she even trying to explain anymore? She looked down at her hand, freshly bandaged. “Right. But I’m saying them only to reinforce my point. To try to get it through your thick skull what I’m trying to say.” Spencer rolled her eyes. “Apparently it’s not working.” She muttered, reaching up and rubbing her face with her good hand. “I’m not condemning them or anything. Why do they need any slack, anyhow?”
Spencer swallowed, shifting away from Noah again, her eyes staring straight, at the wall in front of her. Her fingers tugged a bit at the new wrapping on her hand as she bit her lip. “Wanting isn’t enough.” Spencer said slowly, her voice a bit pained. “Wanting doesn’t make the sun raise any faster, does it?” She reasoned. “I wanted to be born normally. Look at the bloody facts. I’m not.” Bloody and not were accented, harsh and venomous. But the rest of Spencer’s sentence was monotone, like she had no emotions. Like a sort of machine. She didn’t want to betray her emotions, but it was rough. Why had he even brought this stupid family topic up?
...I’ll keep you out of danger
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 8:18 pm
Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥
Guitars 𝔄.
tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰 ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ♂ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ SleepingHe didnt care about a lasting impression? He chuckled and shook his head at the thought. Man was she off, way way off. "Spence, i'm not made a steel, i worry about the littlest things and those thoughts haunt me in the sleepless nights. And if there is one thing i do worry about is a lasting impression, because i dontwant you guys to hate me... But i find truth to be more important than useless lies. And if that means calling someone an a** i will because we learn from our mistakes and how will we know what they are if people dont tell us" Really his since of logic was usually screwy at best, but when you had a good ten hours or so to yourself what else was there to do that wouldn't disrupt the others than think, yet this time he was hoping she could see his way of thinking.
SleepingNoah just shook his head and ran a hand through his hair once again "Sorry hun. Fourty-..." he paused to glance at the watch on his wrist because continueing "nine hours since i last got a wink a sleep. Minds mixin' up a tad here and there but whats new" he explained calmly, mainly hoping Selcia would get back soon. Really at times like these when stress levels were high the only thing to sooth him to sleep was being sung to sleep... not that he would ever admit that. "So we have a love muffin, an unobservant Oscar, a man who holds his tongue as well as a new born babe, an overly blunt insomniac and an apple-holic. Are those things to be held against people?" he questioned, really the way he saw things it was just another of their little family members flaws listed out and open, they all had them. "But the exceptions are the reason for this incident aren't they? We all got limmits doll face and they raise and lowwer with the tide. If we don't tread softly we get a canon to the face." He said, doing his best to explain it, but a way with words he did not have. Gotta make do with what'cha got right?
SleepingNoah sighed softly once more, really he couldnt argue that he wasn't getting her point. Maybe he was too set in his ways or maybe it was the sleep deprivation. "You think you're the only one who wanted a normal life? No powers, a normal family, the whole shebange?" he questioned rubbing the bridge of his nose. Really he was exausted and it was now showing plainly on his face, that half-assed happy still the same old Noah mask fell away to this. "Wanting alone doesn't make things happen... but if you want something bad enough you're willing to act on it and do your best to make it happen." He finished doing his best to find the right words for it. "I guess in the end i know i can't convince you to stay if ya already set you're mind on it but the point i'm trying to get across is that if you think you wount be missed you should think again" A weak crooked smile tugged at his lips as he lightly knocked his nuckles against her forehead in a careful manor, hoping that if the words didnt get to her the light sign of affection in that small gesture would.
Sleeping
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 May 25, 2011 8:42 pm
Natalie E. Spencer I’ll never fail again... Brother Spencer sighed. She found she couldn’t seem to speak any more. She felt exhausted. Like she was the one who had went without sleeping forty nine hours without sleeping instead of Noah. Her mind was jumping from one argument to the next much too quickly. Stay or go. Run or fight? Break a promise or be a man and face it? All questions, but with no clear answers. Spencer pulled her knees up to her chest, her arms wrapping tight around them. Spencer set her forehead on her knees, closing her eyes against the bitter tears that burned her eyes. How could Noah say that she wouldn’t be missed? They’d miss her only because of her place in the band, not her for her, right? They wouldn’t miss having her around, just what she was used for. Because they wouldn’t be able to find another freakish guitar player, right? “Just tell me what to do.” Spencer said quietly, her shoulders quivering. She was fighting against the quiver in her voice. “Someone just tell me what to choose.” Spencer was desperate. Her mind screamed that this was a stupid move, that he would just say what they all kept saying. But her heart told her to at least try. This was Noah, not some kind of judge, right? “I hate it. Staying here. Feeling like this. But I don’t wanna be alone.” The tears broke away from Spencer’s eyes. And she cursed herself, pulling her legs even tighter around her. As if she could make herself smaller and smaller, until she just disappeared forever.
Natalie found herself hoping, wishing, pleading that Selcia or, good greif, Marcus didn’t come in. Anybody coming in would be awful, yes. But Marcus would be by far the worst. She wanted nobody to see her in this condition, not even Noah, but if Marcus came in and saw how weak she really was... Well, it would certainly be all over for her. She would be toast in a toaster, nowhere to go, nothing to say to try to build herself back up from this whole she had dug. Like some kind of grave that she was destined to be stuck in. Why couldn’t she just stop her crying?
Frankly, this was how she felt most of the time. But, just as she told Marcus during their little fight, she never showed it. She didn’t dare, she had to be strong. She was already the youngest of the band, the last thing she needed to be known as was the weakest, as well. She had always had to be strong. Spencer had always had to be “big sister.” It just came naturally. But sometimes, she just needed to cry. Only it seemed like it couldn’t happen at a worse time.
...I’ll keep you out of danger
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 9:01 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】✘-Loyal ✘-Protective ✘-Angry ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆
ZydrateWalking into the room Selcia dropped the bag now filled with nothing but empty can into the trash and walked through the living room rubbing the back of his head. "Ah Noah, you up." he stated softly his original shirt still over his shoulder he wouldn't toss it out it held to much however he was also sure that he was on the verge of passing out even if he didn't want to fall into the dark realms where dreams lied. However the lack of sleep or more correctly the seven hours total over a week were making their terrible powers known as Selcia simply ran his fingers through his hair. "I have only on thing to say, I am taking a nap." he stated raising a hand before moving to walk down the hall sighing slightly as he did perhaps a good amount of sleep, definatly around three or four hours would wake him up but knowing his luck he would have to try to sleep when the energy drink kicked in and that was going to be unpleasant.
"But before I do, Spencer, don't you ever do that again, I got in a fist fight because of it, Noah, you forgot to leave a note, and when Marcus walks through that door wake me up." he stated before turning on the heal and stopping once more. "On another note, I have had about ten energy drinks today." Yup the Caffeine was there but the need for sleep over powered it as he made his way into his room and collapsed on the bed boots still on clothes the same as he laid there for a few moment's he let his eyes close before open again took of his boots and settled once more on the bed closing his eyes his hand stung now perhaps he shouldn't have punched with the one he had recently shik-a-bobbed with barbed wire but then again he never really cared so to put it simply he was laying there sleep wanting to embrace him but the caffeine and sugars from his drinks kept hi from the bliss full embrace even in the darkness of the room next he took of his sun glasses off and placed them on the table closing his eyes simply laying there.
If his mind had been in the right place he would have noted that Spencer was showing other emotions beside her usual cocky self even more so that she seemed distraught but his mind had shut off and sleep was slow to come perhaps he should just stop drinking his favorite drinks and simply sleep.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 9:15 pm
Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥
Guitars 𝔄.
tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰 ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ♂ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ SleepingNow it was official, Noah hated that big mouth of his. He knew something he had said had got to her mostlikely the very last words, and he was glad that she was seriously thinking over th choice now but was distraught to see her so torn. She was an amazing guitarist, lord only knew how much better she would get with time, but even more important was who she was. No the kick a** guitarist but that girl who was like a sister, one of the few women he could stand touching. Hearing her broken plea he hezitantly reached over, at first just putting a light pat on her back, pausing, before wrapping an arm around her and lightly resting his head against hers. This was the one way he thought to reasure her but there was that shaking still. His sense screaming out to him 'woman, danger, danger, run'. "I'm sorry darlin', i really am... but thats my not my place to say... I'm always here for you when you need me... but i can't help if your out there and i dread to think about what could happen" he said softly before his instinct kicked in and he released her from his hug of sorts.
SleepingSpeak of the devil Selcia walked in, but he wasn't done here and Selcia looked a tad on the shitty side too. So much for gaining an hour or two from that. "And that my dear is Selcia on caffeen over load." he said hoping to get a laugh out of her as the man retreated to his room for the nap he had mentioned. Seriously, Noah was jelous. Sleep was a cruel cruel creature that grced him if he was lucky after about thirty-six hours and then it wasn't even a restful amount, nothing more than a simple hour or two, but still he had grown accustomed to recharging on that.
Sleeping.
Sleeping
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: Thu May 26, 2011 1:39 pm
Natalie E. Spencer I’ll never fail again... Brother Spencer sighed quietly, pulling her arms away from her legs and wiping at her eyes, saying nothing. She felt comforted by Noah’s arms. She knew that he had this thing against girls, that he hardly ever touched one. And maybe that was what made Noah’s soft embrace ten times more special and convincing that she was wanted. She couldn’t help but wonder if that was her quivering, or him. “Okay.” She said quietly. She wasn’t about to make a concrete decision, not in her state. But she would stay for now. No promises could be made, though. “For now.” She made sure to add. She sat up, her arms returning to their links around her legs, as Noah pulled away quickly and Selcia came through the door.
Spencer lowered her eyes, hoping she was invisible, since Selcia only talked to Noah at first. But then he addressed her. His words made her anger flare up once again. There was no notice of her teary cheeks or probably nastily puffy eyes. Just telling her to stay there. As if she was some kind of dog. As if she had no feelings, she was just some kind of board that liked to get up and walk away or something. Spencer slid off of the couch, fighting the feelings that were now bombarding her brain. How dare he say that to her? “I’m going on a walk.” She said slowly. She glanced at the duffel and guitar case. “You get some sleep.” She said, moving over to the pile. “I’ll be at the park. And don’t worry. I won’t be leaving. Not yet, anyhow.” She added the last part quietly, picking up her case. “I think I need to unwind. At least a tad.” Spencer sighed. She leaned on the back of the couch. “Do me a favor and not tell where I am?” She asked. Not that she was planning anything bad or anything. Spencer just needed to be alone, at least for a time. So many people telling her all different things. It was making her head spin. So many emotions. She just needed to play until her fingers bled. And then probably some more. Empty her head. That was the only sure-fire way that Spencer knew how to accomplish such a difficult task.
...I’ll keep you out of danger
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 3:45 pm
Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥
Guitars 𝔄.
tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰 ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ♂ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ SleepingNoah could tell she was comforted by the hug and that was all he needed to see to feel a tad less like crap for pushing her to tears in the first place. Just a bit. He waited, and after what seemed, to him at least, to be a few minutes of waiting she finally said okay. Relief washed through him, though it faded slightly when she amended it with a 'for now'. Just a bit he worried how long 'for now' would be, but still she would stay and that at the moment was enough. "Thanks darlin'." he said rather relieved, however confused even by his choice of words. He was thanking her... was he thankful she was staying? Was he relieved their little family wouldnt be spilting... even if it was just for now. I guess you could say he indeed was, he was too fondof the rockin' guitarist to let her go off. Selfish, and thankful.
SleepingIt didn't take a genius to see that Spencer had been a tad peeved after Seclia spoke. Now he saw it. He couldnt fight the smirk that tugged at his lips when he realized it. She was really like a little kitten, wanting the attention she didnt have when she felt like she deserved it. Adorable... for a little sister-esk figure, at least to him... or maybe a daughter. No, on second thought not a daughter, that would either make him the mother or the father and no way was he strong enough to be a father figure. He knew what tag he would be labled with and he wasn't too fond of that. "Okay then, just gimme a call if you need anything, preferably before the s**t hits the fan" then he fell silent. Ewwww. That was a rather mother-esk thing to say. He shook his head repeating the same mantra to get rid of the thoughts. A simplistic Get out. get out, get out would suffice.
Sleeping Standing he streched his hands above his head with a yawn and adjusted the rather bulky headphones that hung loosly around his neck before patting her on the head "Off to bed for me... Nah, nap time will suffice" he said ruffling her hair a tad "Don't go too far" he said before walking off. Really he didn't particularly have a designated room like the others, since he usually didnt sleep and when he did it was on the couch he didnt see a reason to do so. However on rare occasion he was in the mood for a matress for sleep he would go to one of the not empty rooms, he hated to be alone and that was a simple known fact amungst the band members, once again the reason not so clear. He gave a light rap to Selcia's rooms door, hoping the other wasn't out yet. Really he had done this so many times yet he still felt childish and shy to do so, so permission was always asked "Selcia. Can i come in?" he called in a tired sing-song voice with one more light tap to the door.
Sleeping
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: Thu May 26, 2011 5:45 pm
Natalie E. Spencer I’ll never fail again... Brother “Yeah yeah.” Spencer chuckled a bit, rolling her eyes. “Nothing’ll go wrong. Don’t worry about it.” It occurred to Spencer that he still hadn’t learned of the thing with Luna, and wasn’t just saying that because of it. That made her feel better. It was almost like having an older brother figure. At least, she supposed that this was what it was like. She had always been the older figure, the protector. She had never needed the protecting before. It was a weird feeling, to say the least. Spencer looked down at her wrapped hand, smiling to herself a bit, closing her fist and pressing it to her chest a bit. She owed him one. A big one.
Spencer picked up her case, going out the door, making sure it was shut behind her. She hoped she didn’t encounter Marcus, or anyone else for that matter, on the way to the park. That would be less than desirable, definitely. She just needed time. She made her way onto the sidewalk, walking down the route she knew so well. She loved the park. It was a place to be quiet, to play music and to write lyrics. To just do what she did best. I helped her calm herself, empty her mind of all the carp. To let it all out, so to speak. And she had people who enjoyed listening to her, as well. What could get better than that?
...I’ll keep you out of danger
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 8:54 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】✘-Loyal ✘-Protective ✘-Angry ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆
ZydrateSleep it was still far away the one time that Selcia was willing for it to have him he was no where near the sleep several position changes later he was on his back his eyes closed his hair all over the place as he simply listened to the silence of being alone. A soft rap at the door caught his attention. "Sure Noah." he stated wondering if the other heard him, the shirt was once more open the angry red had faded into a light blueish purple the others where bound to find out eventually, he thought it would be best with Noah first at least he wouldn't rush to help him when while tender it really didn't bother him in the slightest.
"I don't mind the company." it was the truth to say the least he was still drained but he was far from sleep the caffeine . running through him prevented that. So, perhaps once the other fell asleep he would too unless the other didn't then he would simply lay there and ask him if he was being a p***k once more, after all he was sure he had come that way again. 'What a horrible day so far.'
he thought bitterly before a yawn passed from him.
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 9:28 pm
Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥
Guitars 𝔄.
tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰 ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ♂ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ SleepingAdmitedly, and rather obviously, the blonde was rather relieved when Selcia responded, and even better yet with a responce that at this moment very well could have been a gift from the gods. Hezitantly he turned the door knob and pushed his way before lightly leaning back against the door to gently pushed it closed behind himself, waiting to hear the ever soft click. Some unexplicable attempt to be quite as possible for some unbeknownst reason. He simply brushed the messy blonde locks from his face before plopping himself down next to the singer "Nice to know i'm not too much of a bother." he said with a slight chuckle though the sound died in his throat when he noticed the others condition.
SleepingA frown worked its way across his face as he took in the sight. A blotch of bluesh purple was forming on the singers abdomin. It was so out of place and looked like it must have been a tad on the smarting side, so a hand fluttered slightly by his side for a moment, contemplating touching the wound but ultimatly deciding that would only end badly and simply letting his hand fall back to the matress to keep himself propped up "You okay?" he asked, Selcia really didn't seem like the type who would want help unless he needed it, and desperatly at that, still he couldnt help but worry about the other. "Do i want to know what happened?" he asked, he knew he would eventually get a story be it from Selcia or one of the others, but what he was actually asking was if he should be informed now or later.
Sleeping
Sleeping
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: Thu May 26, 2011 9:43 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】✘-Loyal ✘-Protective ✘-Angry ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆
ZydrateThought his eyes remained closed he gave a soft smile at he felt the bed dip and then heard the others question. "From the fist fight I had." He answered thought his own fingers touched it he couldn't help but wince slightly. "One got be from behind the other who did this thought he would be able to get more blows in especially since I knocked out his teeth and perhaps broke his nose." Did it bother Selcia the other was asking no it really didn't and even in his slightly crazed state he knew that sleep was what he wanted. "Luna and Marcus should get here eventually, I told them to run, Luna got caught by them." he stated another yawn passing his lips as his hand simply came to rest just above the bruise uncomfortable yes but the slight weight from his hand bothered it.
Even laying here he knew sleep would be slow even more so if he was talking to the other. but he needed this to simply talk and get the anger out, before it became destructing in a bad way apparently punching in faces wasn't the way to go to relieve it. "Is she mad at me?" Selcia asked suddenly his eyes finally opening his head turning just slightly to watch Noah as he did, while he normally kept himself all smiles and happy Selcia felt a broad range he just often hid them behind his energy drunk stupor.
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 10:08 pm
Rain 𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥
Guitars 𝔄.
tuesdays 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔰 ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ◦♫ ♪ ♂ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ ♪ ♫◦ SleepingSeeing the other in that state yet still able to put up a soft smile brought a slight twitch of smirk to Noah's lips, it lasted but a moment but it was there, simply fading as he began to listen to the others explanation of what the cause had been. Really, he personally had never been much of a fighter, even hated tiny arguements so it really wasn't suprising that a cringe had worked its way across his face at the rather simplistic and short worded explination. Noah was a lover not a fighter, a selective love muffin but still one deep down, and it was for just that reason when he heard the other speaking of this and that luna had been taken but should be back with marcus soon he just pinched the bridge of his nose, both upset Selcia had gone through something like that and that luna had been taken. Though the news she was fine was one wieght lifted from his shoulders. Hell of a lot to be told in such few words.
SleepingThe blonde was slightly thrown by the suddenness of the others question and he just blinked, turning his gaze to meet Selcia's. Pulling those monstrous headphones from their almost permanant place hanging from his neck he placed them on the nightstand trying to find the right way to answer the question. "Not quite... thought she's not too pleased with you either... Slightly aggitated, not quite mad... at you." he wasn't saying she wasn't mad, oh quite the contrary she was rather pissed at Marcus, but there was little aggitation towards Selcia, or thats how she saw it "She thinks you don't notice her or care to notice how she feels" he said calmly, quoting her best he could from his fogging memory.
Sleeping
Sleeping
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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Eclipse of the Twilight Crew
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 10:21 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】✘-Loyal ✘-Protective ✘-Angry ☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆☢★☢☆
ZydrateSelcia let his eyes fall shut once more as he simply listened. Yup she was made but it surprised him slightly as to why she was angry then again Selcia didn't want to notice the bad feelings that people had only the good ones he disliked the bad ones hence why he was slightly upset with himself. "I see." he breathed the words before he forced himself to sit up cringing slightly, not that he had been motionless for a set amount of time his body had time to consider the fact there was A) pain, and B) it hurt to move even more so with the slight muscle fatigue from the fight and well running to the location of the fight. "I don't think she would want me to pay attention though." Yes Overbearing was often the thought tied with his emotions hence why he always hid them away sleep there was no restraint to he tried to stay away sighing he left himself fall back once more.
"I can try, if she really want me to notice I can try, but that means I need sleep." he shivered at the thought letting himself fall into the dark abyss where there laid either nothing or only a haunting recollection of thoughts and memories that didn't exist anywhere but in his head. "I don't like sleep though." His voice had softened almost to a whisper, he was truly afraid of the dreams he might have or even the lake of dreams, thought there was been times he slept and woke up with out the thought of time having elapsed if he could sleep like that then he would have been content however those were few and far between.
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