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 Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 5:36 pm
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W e s t_g a r d e n ! ! ! ______________________________________ This is the west garden, it is traditional Japanese style to calm people mind and heart.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 6:03 am
 Damian had arrived at the West Garden in only a minute and a half, he was running like an athlete. He started cutting through the wind like a blade, his legs piercing the air. He did not stop to rest at all, he wasn't even tired. He immediately kept going to the South Garden.OOC: Exit to South Garden, slowpokes..
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 6:50 am
Alison Rossieu  Breathing roughly, Alison charged towards the West Garden. She noticed that Damias was far ahead of her. Although, this was because of her low stamina. Now, she was able to take on all challengers, but she couldn't last long. She felt her anorexic body starting to break apart as she continued to dash forward. Alison soon halted to take a five second breather. She noticed her feet getting a little bruised up as she looked down at the bruises. Her sneakers were far to weak. Of course the recoil effect of reality warping is that items aren't very stable. Nonetheless, Alison powered forward as sweat beated from her little forehead getting into her eye patch. She thought to herself in nostalgia, The good old days in the corporation. At least this isn't forced. Alison continued on as she noticed the stream stretching from the North Garden to the West. She started to realize that the school was designed inside a moat. She smiled in admiration of the amazing landscaping of the school.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 6:53 am
Alison Rossieu As she continued to run forward she stared at her watch. She gasped a little as she noticed the time she was wasting at the second half of the contest. She didn't want to be recognized as satisfactory by anyone. The woman pushed forward into the next area. She even walked upon a tree and jumped off in order to gain momentum. She already knew that Damias and possibly a few others were ahead of her already. [exit to South Garden]
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 9:12 am
-Desmond- Desmond was keeping a good running pace, not going too fast while not going too slow. He had not really been on a nice run like this in a while, and thought to enjoy it while it lasted. (To the South Garden!)
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 4:54 am
Saraline & Vlad Waters If you mess with one of us...   You mess with both of us. Saraline ran through the west garden with ease. she ran past little alison. She wanted a late start to prove she could keep up. Vlad just jogged.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 12:24 pm
Hiro started to see people even more now.He pushed himself to the limit and started to run around 110mph.He started to put a bit of strain on his legs.He burned a few more flowers with the speed.He continued to where he saw everyone.He continued to run as he almost made it.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 9:02 am
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" Patrick walked into the gardens holding his head. A disbelieving look on his face as if he had seen a ghost, not noticing much of anything going on like the flowers on fire or the people racing by. He seemed more wrapped up in his own thoughts of something that happened earlier. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 9:35 am
KrayeJackThe haunting tune perforated the calm garden.
Shadows stretched from the tree line like long fingers.
Thick fog spilled out and wrapped around him.
The entire area grew quite dark. If you stay on the paths and loiter in the sun..
You'll never find her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 9:45 am
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" Patrick looked around as everything got dark and deadly quite. The shivers shot up his spine and his sixth sense went off like a someone standing right under a church bell. He looked around, shivering badly, fear noticeably present in him. He walked around slowly, turning and looking for something or someone that was watching him, causing him to be so scared. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 10:50 am
KrayeJackHollow giggling wafted thought the air as tall, tree-like shadows shifted in the distance.
A soft rustle as a long inky tendril wrapped around his ankle and yanked hard. If you stay on the paths and loiter in the sun..
You'll never find her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:08 am
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" Patrick suddenly fell, using his arms to break his fall, Groaning and rolling onto his back. Suddenly it hit him, something just wrapped around his leg and no one was there. His shivering increased, he must be in some kind of terrible of nightmare. "H-hello? w-who's there?" He said out loud, looking around for anyone. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:30 am
KrayeJackThe leaves rustled in the breeze as a joyous applause and the thick mist closed in on top of him, blotting out the sun slightly and blurring the surroundings.
Above the tall shadows loomed, gazing down at him. If you stay on the paths and loiter in the sun..
You'll never find her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:44 am
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" Patrick looked up at the figure, He took a deep breath and tried getting up. Mustering up as much courage as he could and stared at the figure where he assumed it's eyes were. "What are you? What do you want?" He asked, almost angered, but more like a cornered animal afraid but ready to defend himself if the situation called for it. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 12:05 pm
KrayeJackIt shook bit, then simply stared.
After a while, it began to very slowly close in on him, getting closer, face-to-face.
Cold fingers began to claw at him, tugging at him.
The shadow crept ever closer, staring him in the eye.
As close as it got, there were no features. If you stay on the paths and loiter in the sun..
You'll never find her.
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