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 Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 3:01 pm
This will be a short RP thread, Lace's been in a coma for a few days now, and will be waking again soon.
Help find her something nice to wake up to.
Just give a little post or two of 'something to do for the Daughter' on this thread, and the people that I like for creativity, humor, fun, or whatever reason, will get a prize
Prize:
what will it be? an envelope? a item? something cool? something campy? Don't know! So post!
Deadline:
Before the V-Day Dance starts, which is the 15-18.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 9:51 pm
Em walks in and sets a wrapped present on the nightstand next to the daughter. She feels horrible for what happened to Lace and hopes the gift will make up for her lack of protection.
*Will give you the gift when she wakes up so you don't peek early!*
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 11:22 pm
Al comes into the room and brings the only presents he could think of for a pretty girl for valentines day candy and flowers...
He crept in slowly and carefully doing his best to be mindful of the sleeping girl and her many fragile things. Coming to the table designated for presents he placed his contribution. A small blue bowl which contains small daisies which still maintained their root systems and much dirt. In front of it he ever so gently placed a brightly colored bag that was labeled "Skittles 'taste the rainbow'".
pleased with him self Al almost left with out catastrophe... almost. As he was turning to leave a very bright coin that rested underneath the table caught his eye. determined to investigate he crouched down to all fours and placed his head underneath as well. He picked it up to realize that it was in fact a large coin with G imprinted on the front. In his excitement at finding such a treasure he got up too fast and bumped his head very hard on the table causing it to jump very high and nearly come apart on its landing, Em's gift which was near the middle managed to stay in nearly the same place however Al's precariously precise placement of his present ( try saying that five times fast) ensured that his gifts crashed to the ground.
The skittles where fine however the blue bowl which housed the flowers now lay cracked in three pieces on her floor. what oh what is he to do? He thought as fast as he could, which naturally means that the ensuing process took him a good twenty minutes " I have to clean this up, and i have to find something quick to use to hold the flowers, but i can't use anything of hers or the boss might get pissed...". Then a stroke of ingenious hit him. He quickly removed his left boot and proceeded scoop as much of the dirt into it as he could.
With the broken pieces in his hand he re oriented his gifts, this time a little farther in but still near the edge. His over sized dirty boot suspending the dasies so that only the very head of the plant could be seen. the bright package of sweets lay propped up by its new companion providing a remarkably striking contrast of red on black.
He smiled at his cunningness as he slowly and carefully exited the room...
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 8:54 am
DG walks in slowly. His good eye' scanning the room and with a sniff his eye's land of the....boot? Okay. He moves over to his daughters bed and stared down at her. Then bending down he places a gentle kiss on her forehead. He had no gift, but his love. He'd give her anything if she just asked for it. She was his world.
"Papa loves you Lacey. Wake up"
He stands again and tucking her in a bit more he turns and leaves the room to finish his work.
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 2:07 pm
Walking into the room, holding Laces chickaroo and her own Tiger, she realeases said creatures, luna knowing better than to attack the chickaroo wanders toward the bed jumping up on it with Lace she proceeds to purr and recline against the little princess, the chickaroo meanwhile is squaking areound the room, thinking again, Desi snags the Chickaroo's collar and produces a cheesecake to leave in the pile of presents, looking wearily at the boots of flowers, she places the cheesecake on the opposite end of the pile, and walking to the bed with chickaroo in hand she places a small framed picture of the once villian Owen on her bedside table, smiling she walks to the door tugging the chickaroo along only to tie her up near the door so as not to eat the cheesecake or any of the presents
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 5:24 pm
Crix came in quietly like a large black wraith, leaving a small plain black bag on the table alongside the other gifts. Inside he had bought her an ornate, iron, Gothic candle holder (It was "supposedly antique...better be with that kind of price tag) and a box of the most expensive chocolate he could find in Barton (Not dark!) He then walked back out the way he came in, not knowing what to say...but hoping that she would wake soon and feel better.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 9:39 am
Jade walks in with a tray of honey cakes and surveys the room. She saw the spot next to the bed where people were leaving gifts. She stared at the giant boot on the table and the poor little flowers just barely sticking out of it.
"Filthy...." she set her tray down on the table and debated a moment on getting proper vase for the flowers but saw that they were simply ripped from the ground rather than cut so she left them in the boot, but she at least cleaned up the boot so it looked like new. That got her started, first the boot, then the rest of the room got a major cleaning. Jade even went as far as to set out a lovely dress that Lace might like to wear to the dance if she was awake in time.
Her job done she left to take care of other matters in the house.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 4:06 pm
Adam made sure to drop by before the dance, and leave his own gift. He left her a potted plant of some sort, cultivated from his own room. The Tyranid plant had multicolored flowers that changed about ever hour or so, and emitted a faint glow.
Even though she was asleep Adam bowed.
"Feel better Daughter of the Hive Tyrant, we hope you wake soon and resume the eating of cakes and calling our spawn a burp baby."
With that he crawled off to resume his buggy business.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 4:59 pm
red eyes open slightly and she sits up.
Daughter touched her head tenderly, it's still a little sore and looks around.
Everything was.. clean.. and there where a little pile of gifts for her. Wrapped presents, candy, and flowers, even if the daisies looked like they where planted in a shoe.
A very large shoe.
"What I miss?"
(End! thanks for your participation! I'll be giving out gifts during the next days of the dance!)
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