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 Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 11:45 am
 Valentian's Home - Broken Church Predators Stalk Me,
Shadows Haunt Me,
But However Dreadful,
This is Home in My Eyes.
Welcome to my humble home...
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 3:25 pm
Valentian walked in exausted, shaking thoughts from her head.
"I'm so glad I left when I did...Holding back is giving me a major headache..." She thought to herself, clutching at her head. "Why did I stay anyway...What is it about that boy....?"
She shook thoughts away as she sat on the stone floor, looking around, a dull gaze in her yellow eyes. She could smell the scents of the other creatures arond her. Sighing, she lit a cigarette and looked down, the smoke eliminating animal scents.
"Come on...snap out of it..." She told herself.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 3:29 pm
Иεĩŧǿ Δخǿŗз
 Location: ChurchEmotion: FearfulEquipped: Black tank, jeans, converses.Inventory: Cell, flashlight.Theme: Underoath - Casting Such A Thin Shadow Neito stepped inside the building he so wish were gone, and turned on his flashlight. He scanned the sanctuary and raised his brow. "Hello? Anyone there," he inquiried. Out Of Confidence: So how are you liking Neito? 
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 3:38 pm
 Valentian's eyes widened for a moment, then went dull again. " I'm over here..." She said blankly from the other room, smoke escaping her lips and washing away from her pale skin. OOC: LOVE IT C:
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 3:47 pm
Иεĩŧǿ Δخǿŗз
Location: The ChurchEmotion: FearfulEquipped: Black tank, jeans, conversesInventory: Cell, flashlight.Theme: Underoath - Casting Such A Thin Shadow He sighed in relief as he stepped towards her, shutting the flashlight off. He sat next to her, staring as the light from the vice illuminated both of their faces. "So, umm... I haven't been to a Church in a while. Surprised I'm not bursting in flames.""Wow, she looks so irresistibly tough with that cigarette in her mouth, even though I despise them," he thought. He could swear he liked her a lot. Out Of Confidence: Hey. You. Shalira Missing. How do you like Neito?
Yeah, you. Reading this. You like him? You never answered XD Oh! Awesome! :3
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 1:14 pm
Valentian looked over at him with her dull yellow eyes, still feeling odd, but happy at the same time. " Yeah well, I burned this place down as a child, so it's the first place I can actually remember being..." She said in a blank tone. " ...I was never able to call anything else 'home'..." OOC: x3 yah i did
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 2:31 pm
Иεĩŧǿ Δخǿŗз
Location: ChurchEmotion: Frightened / Nearly in loveEquipped: Black tank, jeans, conversesInventory: Cell, flashlightTheme: Underoath - Casting Such A Thin Shadow The more 'dangerous' she seemed, the more he was into her. He bit his lower lip as he scooted closer to her, like back in the club, only their shoulders nearly touched. "Oh my... you're very, ermm... different. *sigh* I have, well... I've always hated the sight of churches and the idea of Christianity. I loathe it. There's so much hypocrisy and contradiction." He grew more comfortable talking to her. This was, in fact, the first person he's had a conversation with in years. He loved it. He felt like he could loosen up a bit. He blushed softly and let out a giggle, whispering "Your breath smells like future cancer." He purred softly. Out Of Confidence: They seem cute together :3
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 6:34 pm
Valentian looked over, still having a dull look in the eyes, but smiled at him. " I'm with you on religion. Honestly, I burned this place down because I lost faith along with my memories..." She said with a bit of a sad tone. " But it doesn't really matter when I can't learn to call something mine, right?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 6:59 pm
Иεĩŧǿ Δخǿŗз
Location: ChurchEmotion: Confused / Falling in loveEquipped: Tank, jeans.Inventory: Cell, flashlight.Theme: Underoath - Casting Such A Thin Shadow His thin eyebrow rose in inquisition. He leaned in a bit, looking around nervously. "You're an odd person... I kind of like that, Valentian. But what's all this with memories and such? You confuse me."Out Of Confidence:
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