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 Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 4:43 pm
 When your a kid, you always dream of something bigger and better right? Whether it's being famous or traveling around the world it's always the same. You always want to get away from the life you have, and that's exactly what this group of kids did. They ran. Ran as fast as they could without thinking.
They ran from their old lives and the parents that beat them and the kids that teased them. But isn't it a miracle that all over them got on the same airplane? At the same time? And went to the same place? That all they escaped to Wisconsin Dells, Wisconsin. And that they all checked into the same hotel? Is it still a miracle? Or is it fate?
All these kids have be beaten to the point that they all just wanted to die. But instead they ran away. All to America, and now they face the same problem. The cops. Not only do their rich and famous parents what them to come back home so they can be beaten senseless again but they broke so many laws already, sneaking on airplanes to getting fake IDs the kids are in over their heads.
And now not only are they running from their parents, but from the law as well. Can these totally different individuals come together when they need each other the most? Or will their differences tear them apart and get them all sent to jail or back home where death is surely waiting?
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 11:19 am
~:Rules:~
1. Have as many characters as you want, go crazy!
2. Keep it PG13 please. Time skip or PM but that's all.
3. No text talk, it's just plan annoying and proves that your really lazy. And no one wants to be labeled lazy. Right?
4. No godmodding please, it's so annoying. We're all equal here.
5. No control other peoples characters either. It's just as annoying as godmodding and no one wants to roleplay with someone who controls others.
6. Try and make your posts pretty. It's doesn't have to be something big or fantastic, but it would look nice. At least have your characters picture.
7. Please, no spamming or bumping.
8. PM me your profiles with the title 'I'm a fugitive and I'm proud of it'. Oh and any profiles that are posted will be deleted.
9. No killing without permission! Even though no one really ever kills off their characters because then you'll have to make another but still, ask before you murder someone please.
10. Let people know if you're not going to be on. I know computers crash and stuff because my crashes all the time but if their is a way let us know what happened, please and thank you!
11. Uhhh....I think that's it right? Yup that's about everything I'm guessing. Oh, and don't forget, Have fun!!
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 12:10 pm
~ razz rofile:~ [align=center][color=firstcolor](Greeting)[/color] [color=secondcolor]Don't tell anyone but my name is[/color][color=firstcolor] (character's full name).[/color] [color=secondcolor]But as far as the police know, my name is[/color] [color=firstcolor](fake name).[/color]
[color=secondcolor]There's only one person who controls me,[/color] [color=firstcolor](username).[/color]
[color=secondcolor]Obiviously I'm a[/color] [color=firstcolor](gender),[/color] [color=secondcolor]of course. [/color]
[color=secondcolor]Last birthday I had there was[/color] [color=firstcolor](age)[/color] [color=secondcolor]candles on my cake.[/color]
[color=secondcolor]Don't judge me by my looks, there's a lot more underneath, like[/color] [color=firstcolor](personality).[/color]
[color=secondcolor]Why I ran from[/color] [color=firstcolor](country born in),[/color][color=secondcolor] well it's a long story...but I guess I can tell you it, you see it all started...[/color][color=firstcolor] (bio).[/color]
[color=secondcolor]The police are after me for[/color] [color=firstcolor](crimes, keep them minor, no murders).[/color] [color=secondcolor]I'm famous for, [/color][color=firstcolor](weapon and/or skill).[/color]
[color=secondcolor]You can see me on any wanted poster across the country...[/color]
( [img] picture [/img] )
[color=seconcolor]Anything else you want to know?[/color] [color=firstcolor](extra info)[/color][/align]
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 12:13 pm
~:Accepted Characters:~ Oh, it's you. Hello. Don't tell anyone but my name is Darrel Curtis Bach. But as far as the police know, my name is Michael Dave Smith.There's only one person who controls me, Peanut_Butter_Sandwhich.Obviously I'm a male, of course. Last birthday I had there was seventeen candles on my cake.Don't judge me by my looks, there's a lot more underneath, like I wouldn't tell anyone but, I care. I mean I'm not completely evil. I'm just a little lost I guess. Though one thing about me is that I have a bad temper and if you were smart you wouldn't mess with me when I'm mad. I have the mind of a criminal, or so I think, I'm always planning and I'm always one step ahead of the cops. As you can see, I'm not going down without a fight.Why I ran from Germany, well it's a long story...but I guess I can tell you it, you see it all started... when my mother died in a car accident. Me and my mother were really close and after she died I don't know what happened, there was just so much pain. I began to, or as my father would say, act out. I got into trouble all the time for everything and it was fun, I enjoyed getting into trouble. Of course my father who was an inventor, didn't though, he was always trying to set me straight or again that was at least what he called it.
And then he had the nerve to go and get married again. I lost it then, how dare he forget my mother for that lousy women. I did everything in my power to keep them for marrying and it worked, she walked out on my father, I thought he finally saw what she was really like then but he didn't.
After that he started yelling at me for no reason, well I guess it wasn't for no reason. I still did pretty bad things. But anyway, I was just going to sit there and listen to him yell at me. No way was the going to happen. So I yelled back, and then things would get physical. I'm a good fighter but my father always seemed to have the upper hand and would knock me out.
Then one night things went to far, he pulled a knife on me. Stabbing me in the shoulder, if I wasn't so fast he would have gotten me right in the heart. But he didn't. He apologized and helped clean me up after we had calmed down, but I wouldn't let him get away with it. That night I stabbed his eye out and ran off.
Boy did I run, I ran to another country and now here I am. And I'm never going back. I'd rather die before I let me father or the cops get me.The police are after me for of course I told you, I stabbed my father's eye out that's one reason they're after me. The next, gosh, I've done so many things I've lost count but I do know that if they caught me, I'd be probably if they didn't send me back to Germany I'd be in jail for life. But they won't catch me. I'm famous for, many things, but the big one is my pocket knife. You should see it with me, of course I haven't used it on anyone expect my father I'm pretty good with the thing. Let's not for get I'm a mastermind at getting away with things and not getting caught. Without my skill, well I probably wouldn't be here right now.You can see me on any wanted poster across the country... Anything else you want to know? I have a soft spot for animals and I have a passion for drawing, both habits I picked up from my mother. And I have a smoking habit that I got from my father. Why, hello. Don't tell anyone but my name is Lobia Mae Alchot. But as far as the police know, my name is Essie M. Daniels. There's only one person who controls me, awesomecacy. Obviously I'm a female, of course. Last birthday I had there was Seventeen candles on my cake. Don't judge me by my looks, there's a lot more underneath, like Lobia is a nice and sweet girl. Though she’s a bit timid around people and doesn’t like being touched. Though, inside, she’s scared and nervous on the inside. She has strong opinions, but will never voice them, instead agreeing with whoever’s speaking. She doesn’t want any disputes. Why I ran from England, well it's a long story...but I guess I can tell you it, you see it all started... Life started very well for Lobia. With her two famous parents, her father for being a lawyer, and her mother for being an actor, she got to live in luxury with her older brother. Lobia loved her brother, more than she loved her own parents, since they were always gone. She would follow him around the house like a lost puppy, always wanting to participate and try things. And he let her. Life was grand.
Up until the time Lobia turned nine. When her mother and father discovered how she really felt about them. Dejected, lonely, she didn’t want to be anything like them, so she had written in her journal. That was also the time when her brother turned eighteen, leaving her alone with her parents. Bad things started happening within the confines of their walls. It started with fighting, yelling. Lobia would yell back, she didn’t know better. And then it steadily decreased. By the time Lobia was fourteen, she was suffering from some form of torture almost every night. Not beatings, though. Her parents were too scared to leave a mark. She had lost all of her friends, scared that someone would somehow find out.
Lobia’s record started when she was fifteen. When she stole a gun from a store, in an attempt to try to scare off her parents if something happened. But she was caught. That made things worse. Lobia’s bad habits increased, and so did her punishment. Until she just couldn’t take it anymore. She had to get out of there… The police are after me for Theft and knowingly lying to and bribing the cops. I'm famous for, Though Lobia can’t flight to save her life, she is a master at changing people’s minds and hiding. You can see me on any wanted poster across the country...  Anything else you want to know? Lobia’s afraid of the dark. Greeting's there Don't tell anyone but my name is Camille Nightingale. But as far as the police know, my name is Aurora Smithson There's only one person who controls me, Nemesis_STAR Obviously I'm a Girl, of course. Last birthday I had there was nineteen candles on my cake. Don't judge me by my looks, there's a lot more underneath, like Shy, kind, careing person and dont really care what people think about her but can go over the edge when her friends are hurt. Why I ran from East Midlands from the United Kingdom, well it's a long story...but I guess I can tell you it, you see it all started... i came in a long line of rich people and me and my father was great when i was a little girl but when i became older he started hitting me,i dont understand why he was doing that, i just dont get it i was everything to him but after mother was dead...he was not the same and started putting his anger out on me and one night it went too far and i needed to get out so i took every money that my father had around the house and ran, ran as far away as i can then i meet other kids that had bad life and...camille felt that she needed to stay with them. The police are after me for I took every money that my father had and ran thats why the cops are after me.. so he can bring me back with the money and hit me more. I'm famous for, my very skilled with weapons and gun i can tell when someone going to fire a gun and when they dont have the guts too fire You can see me on any wanted poster across the country...  Anything else you want to know? Camille loved animals, she would do anything to help them Oh, hello. Don't tell anyone but my name is Raven Rose Borkowski. But as far as the police know, my name is Rose Jessie Gale.There's only one person who controls me, Peanut_Butter_Sandwhich.Obviously I'm a female, of course. Last birthday I had there was eighteen candles on my cake.Don't judge me by my looks, there's a lot more underneath, like Raven isn't the type of person to keep her mouth shut about anything, she always voices her opinion and is very outgoing. When she's hurt or angry, she lets you know how she's feeling, she's a tough girl with a soft side. She protects those closest to her even if she hasn't known then even for more then five minutes.Why I ran from Poland, well it's a long story...but I guess I can tell you it, you see it all started... when Raven's father, who was a scientist, ran out on the family. It destroyed her mother and after that everything change, her mother who was a doctor starting having fits of rage and would often take it out on her own daughter, yelling at her. Nothing ever got physical between the two until one night when Raven's friend was over and the two started fighting, her friend tried to break it up when Raven's mother hit her friend. After that Raven lost it and grabbed her father's gun, the one thing he didn't take with him, and shot her mother. Of course she didn't kill her, she didn't have very good aim then and only grazed her and then Raven ran away. And now she only regrets now does she regret not having better aim.The police are after me for theft of course, and let's just say that her mother wasn't the only person that Raven has ever shot. Of course each time, she misses whether it's on purpose or accident she'll never tell. I'm famous for, her gun, and her ability to lie her way out of any situation, one thing she got from her father was bucket full of lies.You can see me on any wanted poster across the country... Anything else you want to know? A big secret of Raven's is that this isn't her first time in America and what she was doing here on her first time, well that's an even bigger secret that she is planning to take to her grave. Or so she hopes. HI, hows it going?. Don't tell anyone but my name is Luna Star Borkowski. But as far as the police know, my name is Kelley armstrong. There's only one person who controls me, Nemesis_STAR. Obiviously I'm a Girl, of course. Last birthday I had there was Thirteen candles on my cake. Don't judge me by my looks, there's a lot more underneath, like Smart, a little hot headed, stuben, she can be kind and careing but deep inside she a cry baby. Why I ran from Poland, well it's a long story...but I guess I can tell you it, you see it all started... When luna was born she always wanted to know what happened to the girl that she seen in the photo's.... her big sister, she guessed that mother never told her that she was Pregnant with luna and she didnt know too, luna's mother. Luna was thirteen when her mother started to lose her mind and started hitting her and she could not take it and ran away from home and tryed to fine her big sister. The police are after me for Running away from home. I'm famous for, i was always skilled from making anything into a weapon but she keeps a wooden sword close to her when she needed to use it.. You can see me on any wanted poster across the country...  Anything else you want to know? Luna was smart so she could be 5 steps ahead from the cops to finding her and has a black raven bird following her anywhere and her name was Night Oh Hello! Don't tell anyone but my name is Anzhela Mihailov. But as far as the police know, my name is Sol Exiza. There's only one person who controls me, MinikoMaki. Obiviously I'm a Female, of course. Last birthday I had there was 16 candles on my cake. Don't judge me by my looks, there's a lot more underneath, like I am a happy and playful person, oblivious to everything around me You could say I am space cadet. However I am just your average cheerful person, even when the world is crashing down around me.Why I ran from Russia, well it's a long story...but I guess I can tell you it, you see it all started... Me and my brother, well you see where are twins. Thought we are mono-zygotic twin meaning we both came from the same egg, but we somehow wound up to be fraternal twins. I was sheltered but I knew something was wrong after all We shared almost everything, if one knew so did the other. Other mother and father loved us, but that didn't stop them from hating each other, tearing at each others throats however we thought nothing of it until our father wound up dead one day. "Slipped in the tube and his skull cracked." Or so mommy said, I listened like a good girl but brother he was more uneasy he never looked at mom the same way. Then there was the new daddy, I didn't like him and brother didn't after all he didn't marry mother for her, but for me and Mommy's money, We were ten at the time. He tried to play, but not the way that I thought so I cried and ran to mommy, she no longer trusted me after that, I fought him off always with brothers help the moment we turned fifteen we ran far away from here. One full year on the run, I acted cute it's what I did, brother stole and robbed I am clean, he said he didn't wish to taint my purity. Now well you see if I told you Brother would have to hurt you so it's best I don't continue. The police are after me for Accomplice to crimes I'm famous for, My cooking! Yeah after all even when there is nothing around I can still make a wonderful meal, not the best skill in combat is it, but then again I am only the lamb, my brother is the dangerous one. You can see me on any wanted poster across the country...  Anything else you want to know? I adore to make food, regardless of how long we are on the run I love to cook! Oh Hello! Don't tell anyone but my name is Aleksey Mihailov. But as far as the police know, my name is Luna Exiza There's only one person who controls me, MinikoMaki. Obiviously I'm a Male, of course. Last birthday I had there was 16 candles on my cake. Don't judge me by my looks, there's a lot more underneath, like How many words have I been called? far to many. I simply prefer distant. I only need to keep my sister close not anyone else thought she is much better at keeping people near us. I just need to keep her safe, but if you see the side of me only she sees then you learn I am a nice person.Why I ran from Russia, well it's a long story...but I guess I can tell you it, you see it all started... If you talked to my sister there is nothing I really need to say, our mother offed our dead, i saw her in the bathroom before he slipped I don't know how she cleaned it up but she did. Our step father was worse, far worse he wanted to use my precious sister as nothing more then a two bit whore.I helped her always helped her, I was also the one who proposed our escape I got us out of there and then out of the country, We made our entire was across Russia and then across the Bering straight, it was hard after that, nothing a little theft didn't fix and well learning how to drive with out anyone to teach me, but since there are so few people in Alaska that I learned quick. We changed our names when we got fake ID's only because she wanted to have a new name so we chose Luna and Sol, I was the moon and she was my sun. I did everything she only needed to act cute and it got us everything we needed. Now I really don't feel like telling you any more. The police are after me for Everything from Theft to Fraud. I have done it all, But I would never let my sister do anything I just needed to keep her safe. I'm famous for, My machete, don't ask where I got it from it's better that way, that and my handiness with my precious blade and a lock pick. You can see me on any wanted poster across the country...  Anything else you want to know? I will do anything for my sister, anything and everything.
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 12:16 pm
~:Announcements & whatnot:~ Accepting!!! >.< Starting...here goes nothing >.>''
By the way, everyone already knows everyone. Just a heads up...
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 3:35 pm
..........Darrel C. Bach..........
or Michael D. Smith?  Darrel stepped out of his hotel room, he wondered if anyone else was up. He looked down the hall, first to the left and then to the right. It was deserted and totally quiet, everyone was probably still asleep. He sighed, they'd have to check out soon, he saw it on the news this morning. The cops were hot on their trail, it was only a matter of the time before they found out which hotel they were at.
It made him smile, they'd be long gone before then. He'd make sure the that of course. He turned down the hall heading towards the elevator, he already had it all planned out where they would go next. Luckily he had some relatives in this country and they were giving him tips on places to go, of course he didn't really know if he could trust what they say but if they did lie to him, he'd get them back for it.
Leaning against the wall, while he waited for the elevator he pulled out a box of cigarettes, a habit he had picked up back in Germany and it only got worse when he ran. He pulled one of the cancer sticks out and lit it, just as the elevator opened he and stepped in.There are only two types of people in this world,
Those who fight and
Those you stand around and wait to die, I think you can see which one I am...
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x Blue Nightingale x Crew
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 3:48 pm
.....Camille Nightingale..... people know me as aurora smithson  Camille was already up and awake, she didnt like to be sleeping in because now that she running for her life she needed to get up and ready for anything because thats how camille is now...she used to lay in all day back him but after what happened.. her father going to kill her if the cops had there hands on her..then it would be all over and camille would not be around anymore. Camille opened the door as she heard an elevator and she ran " wait, wait, wait... " she said putting her hand before the door closed " planning on leaving? " Camille asked when she got inside the elevator with Darrel, she dont know him that great but she knows that he ran away too... she dont know why or what he running from but camillle felt she needed to stay with him because really she.. dont know anyone and she scared. I maybe happy go lucky girl
But on the inside
Im nothing but sadness that i cant let anyone see
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 4:14 pm
..........Darrel C. Bach..........
or Michael D. Smith? Darrel could hear a voice calling to wait and then a hand in the door just before it closed and sure enough it was Camille. He didn't know the girl very well, but he did know she was on the run like him and that's all that really mattered. "Not yet. But soon yes." he said, giving her a quick smile. "Did you watch the news today? The cops are close on our trail it's only a matter of time. Which means we've got to get out of here as quick as possible." he told her and shook his head. Blasted cops, ruining everything.
When he first got to America, he did everything he could to blend in as quick as possible, he bought clothes and read as many books and watched as much TV as possible to get as much information on this country so he didn't seem so out of place. He even learned to hide his Germany accent which was more then helpful. "I've got a relative down in Los Angeles , they said if I was looking for a place to hide that would be my best bet of getting away from the cops. I think we should go and check out the place. It might help us a lot." he said and then the elevator opened on the bottom floor and he quickly put out his cigarette remembering when he got yelled at when he walked through the lobby with it.There are only two types of people in this world,
Those who fight and
Those you stand around and wait to die, I think you can see which one I am...
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 4:33 pm
.....Camille Nightingale..... people know me as aurora smithson Camille smiled back at him " l as Angeles huh? i always wanted to go there " she said following behind Darrel, she wounder that happened to him when he started running but its rude to ask that really so camille stayed queit " want to get something to eat frist before we go anywhere?... or do you want to get going?.. im not bothered any other ways " camilled said happly, she does try not to talk alot because it annoys people and trust me she does try stop talking. Camille took a deep breath and stayed queit untill she needed to talk or that darrel talks to her. Camille hated it when she talks, it seems that once she started she could not stop but camille had been trying alot as she could not stand people yelling or maybe hitting her thats why she very good as hiding her emoticons. When she was little everyone called her alot of name and calling her a big mouth and cry baby and that time on she did everything to hide everything when she needed too so no one knew that they made camille upset. I maybe happy go lucky girl
But on the inside
Im nothing but sadness that i cant let anyone see
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 4:48 pm
..........Darrel C. Bach..........
or Michael D. Smith? Darrel nodded in agreement as he led the way through the lobby. "Yeah, I hear Los Angeles is a pretty nice city. Good places for hiding." he said, looking at her before he grinned. "Well, we've got to wait for the others. So why not? You want to eat here or there's a small donuts shop down the street." he told her, he was up for anything.
He had woken up, oddly in a good mood this morning. Usually he woke up in a destructive mood from a dream he had. But he had slept dreamless last night and it put him in a nice friendly mood. "I'll buy." he said, he didn't have a job of course he didn't have time for a job. Especially when it made it easier for the cops to find him, that was just to much of a risk. So he did the next bed thing, he stole his money. Of course he got some from his father before he ran, and then when he got to America he robbed a couple of local stores. Not to close to the hotel though, he didn't want anyone recognizing him at all. But either way, he had cash which was all that mattered, stolen or not.There are only two types of people in this world,
Those who fight and
Those you stand around and wait to die, I think you can see which one I am...
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 4:57 pm
.....Camille Nightingale..... people know me as aurora smithson Camille giggled lightly " better not go to a donut shop too meny cops love there donuts " she said then something popped up " i know a cafe shop close by, come " Camille took Darrel to a cafe not too far from the hotel, yeah you could had missed it but camille had a good eye and can spot things thats different way better than anyways, like she can spot a cop far away before anyone could see them. Camille looked at the cafe, only a few people in but camille could smell the cooking from inside and it did smell really nice. She opened the door and let Darrel in frist " Buyer goes in frist " she said giggling lightly as when he went in frist she followed behind. I maybe happy go lucky girl
But on the inside
Im nothing but sadness that i cant let anyone see
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 5:08 pm
..........Darrel C. Bach..........
or Michael D. Smith? Darrel couldn't help but smile at her comment, he only nodded and followed her to the small cafe. He grinned at her and stepped inside. "Why thank you." he said with false politeness, another thing he was good at fooling people. He inhaled when he entered and walked up to the counter, he turned towards Camille. "Since I'm buying, you can get what you want first." he told her stepping aside so she could order.
The scent of coffee was stronger then anything else and it made him feel sick a little bit. He hated coffee. He hated tea. He hated soda. Anything with caffeine he hated, he preferred to get an energy boost the old fashion way, by eating candy. He loved candy, any time of candy, from chocolate to gum if it was sweet he'd eat it. Sugar was his best friend next to sleep. Another thing he couldn't live without, sleep. The two seemed to be the only thing keeping him alive at the moment.There are only two types of people in this world,
Those who fight and
Those you stand around and wait to die, I think you can see which one I am...
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 8:07 pm
Raven Rose Borkowski... ...Rose Jessie Gale  Raven woke up in a cold sweat, she stared at the ceiling of her boring and to familiar hotel room, while gun shots echoed in her head along with the screams and the sounds of people falling to the ground and her never knowing if they lived or not, and at last the sounds of tires squealing as she was taken away. She took a deep breath through clenched teeth. "Your alright. Everything's alright." she said and sat up. "Oh crap!" she blurted out when she saw the clock. Why hadn't anyone came to wake her up?
Quickly, Raven got up and went to her to-small-to-be-a-real-bathroom and took a quick shower. The hot water was nice, waking her up and reassuring her that everything was fine and normal. Or as close to normal as you can get. After her shower she quickly got dressed and dried her hair while she watched the news. She pulled on her boots and smirked. "Well those idiots with badges finally caught up to us huh? It's about time." she said shaking her head before she grabbed her gun off the coffee table and slid it into her boot.
She stepped out into the silent and empty hallway. What if they already left? That would be just perfect. What was she suppose to do then? There was only one way to find out if they did leave, go downstairs and ask. Silently, she walked down the hall to the elevator, waiting impatiently for it to open.Whatever happens remember,
It can always be worse and...
...if anything does happen
Never hesitate to shoot
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 4:48 am
.....Camille Nightingale..... people know me as aurora smithson Camille gently walked up to the worker and camille shyly asked for a bacon Sandwich and a cup of tea, the british morning breakfast. Camille stepped back for Darrel to order his breackfast so she went to sit down and just wounder if she did something wrong but she didnt know what because camille new he was in a good mood and she really didnt want that mood to go away so she did the only thing...stay queit and waited for the food to come. Camille sighed lightly and though to herself but then her mind started to thing about an Sniper Rifle 50 cal, camille remember holding one of the amazing Rifle but she never could tell that a shy girl like camille could be a amazing gunner and she loved Snpier Rifle more than any guns in the world because it needs alot of skill to use a rifle and the wait for the right perfect shot. I maybe happy go lucky girl
But on the inside
Im nothing but sadness that i cant let anyone see
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x Blue Nightingale x Crew
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Peanut_Butter_Sandwhich Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 9:31 am
..........Darrel C. Bach..........
or Michael D. Smith? When Camille was done with her order, Darrel ordered his. His was pretty normal, just a cinnamon roll and a hot chocolate. They didn't seem to have what he'd eat for a normal breakfast there so he improvised. After he ordered, he paid and went to sit down at the table across from Camille. "So, your British?" he asked her, of course it was obvious the first time he had met the girl he knew she was. The way she acted, and not to mention the accent she had. He seemed to be the only one to hide his accent. This was going to be harder then he thought.
He wondered if anyone else was up yet or if they were still a sleep. Hopefully, they were up so they could get going right away. Despite the fact that he had it all planned out for them already, he was worried. It was a natural reaction he had to these things, there was always that fact that there plan might not work. Which had him already going through a plan B in his head, while he listened to Camille.There are only two types of people in this world,
Those who fight and
Those you stand around and wait to die, I think you can see which one I am...
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