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[26 Jan 2009|11:01am] |
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Who: Marcus and Nadia
Where: The Cabin
When: Before This thread
What: Marcus has bad news for Nadia...only to find out good news for himself
How do I tell her? Marcus thought to himself as he walked up the steps. Everyone was well and at their respective homes, and he had just come from visiting Savannah at her new place before she went to work. The girl was settling well, something at least pleasing he could tell Nadia. He knew his parents were coming in tonight and he didn't relish telling Nadia. She would see his mother and go running the other way. But she had promised...
"Nadia? You home love?" He called out.
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[26 Jan 2009|04:50pm] |
Who: Veil and Open
When: Early morning
Where: outside the golden archers
What: Veil is being emo
Describing the mood Veil was in was difficult, even for him. He was happy, of course he was. He was with his true love finally allowed to be happy and with her. But he felt unfulfilled as he trudged the streets of Mysteria. He was happy! Of course he was. Yet…?
He sighed heavily as his long lashes fluttered when he closed his eyes to pause a moment.
Opening his eyes slowly, grey eyes looked out to the people hustling about on the streets. He had been a fearless demon hunter, his anger and lust for vengeance had made him dangerous, he had been gifted by a holy sword! Yet here he was looking for a job. Why did the world only work properly for someone if they were earning money? He needed a job and unfortunately that wasn’t easy for someone without written experience and papers.
He wanted something he could love but the more he looked and the harder it got flipping burgers called mockingly to him. He shuddered imagining he could hear them jeering as he stood outside the fast food restaurant.
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[26 Jan 2009|04:57pm] |
Who: Tate and open
When: after school
Where: playing feild
What: Tate’s getting sick of the jerks
Another weekend over and another week to begin at school. Tate was walking towards the changing rooms to grab himself a shower. He walked slowly across the field. He was hanging back so he didn't have to deal with all those idiots in the changing rooms screaming, "Watch your backs! Tate's here." Or other enlighted and original things like, "Don't drop your soaps in the shower!" He had done his best to ignore most of the mocking. He had even joked along and some of the guys were easing in to the idea of him still being Tate whether he likes men or not. Yes, most were fine with it all, but there were just a few that were really getting to him.
They weren't just mocking jokes, they were really foul, vile and poisonous things they were spewing. It was making him hate getting up to school every day. His school work wasn't suffering as yet and he was working out his anger a lot more in the gym. It was helping, but not much. He groaned when he saw a figure waiting at the seats. He couldn't make out who it was but he was not in the mood for another fight.
“I wish I could let a hole in the earth swallow them up.” He growled as he walked closer.
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[26 Jan 2009|06:11pm] |
Who: Morgan/Parents and OTA in the Thomaston House
When: early evening
Where: Morgan’s house
What: Morgan brings the folks home
( joyous times )
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[26 Jan 2009|06:55pm] |
Who: Elisa, Ziva OTA.
When: Midnight.
Where: Outside the Club.
What: New idea for the club. (And Mun trying to get muses working)
( Speeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed dating )
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[26 Jan 2009|09:16pm] |
Who: Miles, Royce, Tova, open to Angel and Tyson
When: before dinner
Where: Armitage House
What: Miles lays the law
Miles had had enough. This afternoon in the nursery had been the last straw, and now he was fuming. Time for some ground rules, and some lessons in respect.
Knocking on both bedroom doors as he passed, Miles let out a harsh-sounding whistle. "Royce, Tova. Office. Now." He barked as he headed that way himself. He pushed open the doors hard enough that one almost came slamming right back, but he stopped it and proceeded to wait for them behind the desk.
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