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 Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 10:25 pm
((This be my first rp post on gaia.))
"Please forgive me," a dark haired man stands trembling in a dark room. "You gave me a chance to prove myself, and i failed you."
muffled techno music beats in the background
A man steps out of the shadows accompanied by a 14 year old girl in pigtails.
"Don't worry about it." the voice of Metuo almost desceptivly kind.
"Really! your not mad?"
"Not at all." Metuo's eyes glint red. "just let me show you something."
Metuo leads the man two a window overlooking a crowd of people danceing. Colorful lights dance in step with the people. Metuo points to a stripper.
"Watch her carefully."
silence.
"I don't see..."
"YAAHHH!!!"
A screem peirces through the music. the man looks again to sees the stripper laying limp on the stage.
"oops, her heart couldn't take the stress."
"Now Antiock," Antiocks eyes widen as Metuo approaches him. "What kind off tea do you like."
((btw, Metuo means 'to fear' in latin.))
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 8:42 am
In the town, Violet was dragging AnnMarie by the hand. "I wanna go to the toy store!" she insisted. Violet rolled her eyes. "We don't have the money. We're just here to get a few things and get out." AnnMarie stopped struggling in the direction of the small toy shop and sighed. "Why cant we stay here? It's pretty." Violet didn't say anything, she just kept walking toward the small, outdoor market where she planned to steal some food. Violet didn't really consider it stealing, though. She only took what she needed.
((This is the first post I made... assuming this is what you wanted?))
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 7:22 pm
xXx_Tenshi-chan_xXx SPIDER
k**e totta sono yokan wa
kakusanakuta tte ii n da
iro no tsuita yume mitai naMo l l yif I was a cookie, i would fly away.
temporary post fontage!
Craziness come in three forms.the ones that can count and the ones that can't.
Molly had been awake for a long time, face in her pillow and eyes closed.Waiting for it.The normal yelling, screaming, hissing feat that was their 'kind' caretaker, the oldwart, Mrs. Oaks herself.And then a though came to mind.Why not get up and get dressed?You wouldnt have to share a shower.What time was it?She didn't bother to check.The small light from the window was peeking through.Too late to get up and take shower alone.Her sheets smelled odd again.She would have to put them in the wash.Hmm.
All of this ran through Molly Terrys head very quickly.It was a talent she picked up.Prioritizing her tasks and finding if they were possible or not.She gave a slight groan as as she pushed herself upwards on her too small bed (her knees bent at the edge), turned over very carefully and sat up on the edge of her bed, examining her morning surrondings.Anyone who had enough sense to realize that the old wart was not a happy sight in the morning was getting up, rather grudingly, but awake as they moved about.She stood up and stripped her bed of the sheets and threw them in her laundry bag.
Spider
The apprehension that was caught alive
It's okay even if I don't hide it
I want to have colored dreams
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