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 Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 4:37 pm
 ✩ Black Rock Shooter's Bedroom - ✖Tristan's Bedroom - ✖✩ Foyer - ✖✩ Different Staircases - ✖✖✩ Living Room - ✖Sitting Space - ✖✩ Kitchen - ✖✩ Dining Room - ✖✩ Family Room - ✖✖✩ Patio - ✖✩ Indoor Pool - ✖✩ Outdoor Pool - ✖✩ Bathrooms ✔BRS's - ✖xxx✔Tristan's - ✖xxx✔First Floor - ✖xxx✔Second Floor - ✖
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 8:39 am
Tristan growled as he was led in chains to his new home. He was every bit as wild and unruly as his clothing suggested. He wasn't happy to be a slave as he had spent all his life as a free man.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 8:54 am
 ◤................................................................................................................................◥ xxＢＬＡＣＫ ＲＯＣＫ ＳＨＯＯＴＥＲ ██████ ██████████████ ██ ██ ██████████████ ██████ ✘ = BRS All this time, I've been good but now... Whoaa I'm thinking what the hell? All I want is to mess around And I don't really care ▬▬▬x▬x▬▬▬x▬▬▬x▬x▬▬▬x▬▬▬x▬x▬▬▬x▬▬▬x▬x▬▬▬ xxxxStar was reading a magazine, her hand was on her shoulder. Her fingers carefully tracing over her star tattoo. She also had the same tattoo on her hip. Her head turned to the front door, her black bangs falling into her face, her silky ponytails moving with every move she made. She was wearing a bikini top and shorts topped off with over the knee boots. She closed her eyes as she stood up, her long, full, black eyelashes made her azure eyes stand out. BRS's flaming left eye burned brighter than ever.
Star made her way to the front door, although she didn't hear a knock or a door bell, she could sense they were here. She opened the front door slowly to peer at the guard and Tristan. She spoke nothing to Tristan and looked directly at the guard, "Thank you, your assistance is no longer needed." She paid the guard and looked at Tristan's shackles, they instantly broke apart and crumbled. She opened the door wider, and stepped out of the way, "Come inside, Tristan." she spoke softly, her beautiful, melodic voice filled the room.
Black Rock Shooter lived alone, all alone in a huge estate. She had no neighbors as she purchased the land around her home as well. She has been wanting a slave for a long time, preferably a bad boy. That was just up her ally. Hopefully, he can entertain her needs. Maybe he can fill the hole that has been opened for years. Just maybe. ▬▬▬x▬x▬▬▬x▬▬▬x▬x▬▬▬x▬▬▬x▬x▬▬▬x▬▬▬x▬x▬▬▬     ◣................................................................................................................................◢ ❝ And I don't really care if
You love me,
If you hate me
You can't save me
Baby, baby ❤ ❞ ✗O✗O✗O
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 9:23 am
Tristan growled at her then turned away from her and ran for freedom. He didn't stop running as he passed the guards.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 9:50 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 10:19 am
the gothic beauty Tristan growled as he was led in chains to his new home. He was every bit as wild and unruly as his clothing suggested. He wasn't happy to be a slave as he had spent all his life as a free man. (Please try to pretty post. I could help you if needed.
Write paragraphs.
Chi, you should have taken care of this already.)
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 10:29 am
❥ Ϲʜɩ șɑʏș . . . ❝ Did you not read my OOC post in the replied post above yours? ಠ_ಠ ❞ ✗O✗O✗O
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 10:47 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 11:24 am
❥ Ϲʜɩ șɑʏș . . . ❝ Sure you did. . ಠ_ಠ ❞ ✗O✗O✗O
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