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| Tweet Topic Started: Jun 9 2007, 12:22 PM (2,273 Views) | |
| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 6 2007, 12:15 PM Post #151 |
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Neva laughs awkwardly, lowering her voice somewhat as Kyra slumbers, her small chest rising and falling softly with each breath. "It's just me. When you've been though as much as I have you tend not to trust so easily. It's hard to develop a truelly meaningful relationship when you have a deep seated fear of most men. It's only Julian and Greg who I can completely relax and be myself with" she explains, wondering if she was coming across as somewhat of a whimp. |
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| Poetica | Aug 6 2007, 12:29 PM Post #152 |
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*insert stupidity here*
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"You've got me there," replied Ginger. "I'm too naive to even comprehend and too trusting of people to be wary of their false intentions. I guess that's what I get for growing up with the notion that the world is a harmless place. I'm beginning to see that it's not," she sighed. "Quite a rude awakening, I must say. But I have faith in Darrion. I know that my fear is a little silly. He would never intentionally hurt me." Ginger honestly believed it. That kind of faith in another person was dangerous beyond any other deadly situation. But Darrion was her soulmate, if there was such a thing....even if there was not, he would still be the closest thing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ |
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| Racheya | Aug 18 2007, 02:35 PM Post #153 |
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Greg ran out into the grounds, shivering slightly from the cold wind that passed over his completely naked body. He spotted the tree with branches that hung in reach. Running over he looked upwards. "I'm Luna Moore. I can do anything." He assuered himself as he began to climb up the tree. A few minuites and splinters later he was sat up on the top branches of the tree laughing to himself as he made the tree gently sway. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 18 2007, 02:38 PM Post #154 |
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Having left his last patient of his shift, Wilson was out for a walk before going home. He was surprised to say the least as he watches a naked....NAKED Greg run up to a tree and begin to scale it. Against his better judgement he walks over to the tree, frowing as he looks up at him. "Greg. What are you doing up there?" he asks, furrowing his eyebrows. |
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| Racheya | Aug 18 2007, 02:41 PM Post #155 |
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He frowned slightly as he tried to think of what he was doing. "I'm having FUN!!" He shouted down to Wilson as he made the tree sway. "Luna Moore likes having FUUNN!!!" Greg giggled. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 18 2007, 02:43 PM Post #156 |
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Wilson steps back a little as the tree sways, hearing a few nasty cracks from the branch Greg was sat on. "Greg. You won't think it's fun once you fall" he hisses, looking about him in the hopes that the man wasn't making a scene. |
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| Racheya | Aug 18 2007, 04:09 PM Post #157 |
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Greg shook the branch more, not hearing the cracks as it gradually beneath him. "WEEE!!" He shouted as he shook it more, his face giddy and bright until there was a loud SNAP! And the branch gave way beneath him. He let out a high pitched scream as he fell to the ground, hitting branches and twigs on the way down. He lay at the foot of the tree unconcious, his face cut from branches and blood seeping from a large gash at the back of his head. |
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| Y Kant Tori Reed | Aug 18 2007, 04:14 PM Post #158 |
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Wilson watches as if in slow motion as Greg falls from the tree, somehow knowing that that would happen. He pulls his white coat off to cover the man as he bends down beside his unconscious form, his wand in hand. He heals the cuts and abrasions, before setting to work on the gash. As he heals the man, he mutters an awakening charm to wake him up. It would help him if he was awake to tell if there had been any irreperable damage from the impact. "Now you'll stay in your room I bet" he mutters to himself. While he waits for the man to regain consciosness, Wilson levitates him with his wand and sets off back to the Psyche ward. |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 03:22 PM Post #159 |
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Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bitch...so I keeled him.
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Rowan shuffled out to the grounds, glad to get out his stuffy room and get some fresh air. He picked up a yellow leaf on the ground and twirled it between his fingers vaguely. |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 03:40 PM Post #160 |
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Black Fanatic!
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Darcy came out into the grounds of the hospital the next day. She slight wind that was blowing her brunette hair which was hung down the back of her hair. She didnt notice Rowan as she walked. |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 04:13 PM Post #161 |
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Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bitch...so I keeled him.
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Rowan let go of the leave and it flew away, the wind rustling it across the grounds. He sighed in boredom. On the other side of the entrance, closer to Darcy, the bus pulled up and Ringo stormed out of it angrily. The band had forced him to pay the hospital bill since he was the one who caused Rowan's accident in the first place. He clenched the money in his pockets. There went his cigarettes for the next month or so. |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 04:15 PM Post #162 |
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By this time Darcy had sat down on a bench and was humming a tune to herself. Totally submerged in a day dream |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 04:16 PM Post #163 |
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The leaf hit Ringo in the face and he cursed under his breath, smacking it out of the way. |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 04:21 PM Post #164 |
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"All i wanted was your love love love love love love" Darcy half sang half hummed quietly to herself not yet noticing she wasnt alone |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 04:24 PM Post #165 |
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Too pissed off to look where he was going, Ringo tripped over the root and fell into a mud puddle with a loud splash. ooc: Rach, what chappie are you reading, btw? |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 04:27 PM Post #166 |
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Hearing someone fall over Darcy looked up. Seeing it was Ringo she rolled her eyes and resumed her singing ooc: I have dont know. Is there a particular one you would like read? |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 04:32 PM Post #167 |
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He glared back at her, seething and he picked up a messy handful of the sludgey earth. He threw it at her, hitting the woman directly in the face. ooc: Chapter 8 when he gets expelled! :D |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 04:36 PM Post #168 |
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ooc: Okai XD Darcy squealed loudly as she mud hit her in the fact. She wiped most of it off, covering her nails in dirt. She rolled her eyes before pulling out a mirror to survey what was left of the mud on her face |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 04:38 PM Post #169 |
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He laughed wickedly and flung another fistful. "Didn't duck that time!" he snapped at her. "Or this one!" |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 04:41 PM Post #170 |
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"Always wanted a mud bath" Darcy commented, hardly affected by the fact that the mud was know collecting in her hair. |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 04:45 PM Post #171 |
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"Do ya?" Ringo spat, summoning a pair of rubber gloves. He snapped them on, reached down into one of the gardens, and pulled up some of the dragon feces. "You could use a facial too!" |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 04:47 PM Post #172 |
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"I'll bear that in mind," Darcy nodded quickly conjoured a sheild charm for the sake that she couldnt deal with getting covered in environmental articles anymore |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 04:50 PM Post #173 |
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He smirked and dropped the manure before retreating inside of the hospital. The others would kill him if he backed out on paying. |
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| Err Tinkerach | Jan 31 2008, 04:52 PM Post #174 |
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Darcy watched him walk into the hospital glaring. After a few seconds she began picking the granules of soil out of her hair |
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| White Rabbit | Jan 31 2008, 05:00 PM Post #175 |
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Rowan began to shiver and he picked up his metal walking stick, deciding it was time to go inside now. He unfortunately didn't miss the same root Ringo encountered and he stumbled over into the mud. |
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