The Dome :: An Original Character RPG
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January 14th, 2014
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| Who: Darcy and Noah When: 04-19-2017, late Where: Darcy's house Warnings: NSFW Noah was a little shaky. Not too bad, not too bad. He was good. He was safe now. He just couldn’t think about peeing his pants or any of the other things that happened. He couldn’t think of the bruises on his face even if he felt them whenever he moved a muscle to speak or smile. Not that he felt much like doing either. He was sitting in his room staring at the wall, trying to dissociate. Something nagged at the corner of his mind though. Something wouldn’t let him close down. It was the thought that he needed to see Darcy. He pulled on clothes with slightly shaky hands, not really paying attention to what it was he put on. Just so long as they weren’t soiled. Someone had come in and done his laundry at some point. He had no idea who but he had clean things and he breathed in the clean smell. He couldn’t seem to get the image of Darcy’s face out of his head now. The look on it when he’d told her to run. That he loved her but run. And she’d gone but she’d looked exhaustively until he’d been found. He wasn’t sure when he started walking or how long it took him but he was knocking on her front door somehow and hoping Avery didn’t answer. No, that was impossible. Avery was… he didn’t know where but she was too hurt to be answering doors as far as he’d heard. He shoved his hands into his pockets and waited. ( Safe and Sound ) | ||||||||
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December 7th, 2013
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| Who: Darcy and Noah When: Mid-afternoon Where: Noah’s place Noah had spent the better part of the morning wandering. He’d left as quietly as he could from Darcy and Avery’s place, pausing a long moment to look at Darcy as she slept. Then he’d headed out and meandered through the central park until he wasn’t exactly sure where he was. Which was fine with him because he’d still had plenty to think about. ( The dork and the kinda cool girl ) | ||||||||
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November 14th, 2013
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| Who: Darcy and Noah Where: Darcy and Avery's House When: Wee hours Warning: NSFW Noah had had the longest day ever. At least that was how it felt. Which was fine because it had ended okay mostly. All he had to look forward to was the O’Reilly family dinner. He was a little scared about that. What would they think of him? He had no clue what they were hoping for in a boyfriend or whatever he was for Darcy. He was glad she’d meant it when she said she’d leave the window open. He slid in quietly and pulled the window shut as much as it had been before. Then he stood there, watching her sleep. Avoiding the embarrassment that had ensued when he’d done that during sex type things. He really liked Darcy. So much so that he slid under her covers, mindless of the time, and snuggled in close to her. She shifted almost unconsciously when he got into bed, drifting closer, letting herself get caught up in his warmth. At first her sleepy thoughts went to Aidan, not that he was much of a cuddler, but more that he was one of the few people she'd willingly shared a bed with in the pas. But that lingering scent of beer and hops that followed Aidan wasn't there, and as waking tugged at her Darcy realized who it was. Turning into Noah's chest she let out a sigh of relief. She hadn't heard from him and honestly she was worried. Shouldn't he have wanted to take her to the party? She hadn't wanted to go, but that didn't mean she wasn't thinking about it after the fact. She'd been worried he'd already been scared off by dinner as well, which she knew was a sign that he wasn't who she thought he was. "Hi," she murmured against him, kissing his chest. ( Would suck to not really like my boyfriend wouldn't it? ) | ||||||||
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October 21st, 2013
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| Who: Darcy & Noah When: Wee hours of the morning Where: Darcy & Avery’s house Noah had, against his better judgment, gone into the woods again. It hadn’t been purposeful, he’d been thinking and, lost in thought, he’d found himself on auto-pilot, checking every clearing and dark rock outcropping large enough for someone to hide inside. By the time he realized what he was doing, he’d also realized he was lost. He’d texted Darcy to let her know he’d not be home at a good hour, just because she’d worried about him the last time. That was another thing too. He was worried this time. Because he wasn’t sure what she was going to say when he talked to her about Liam. He pinpointed the north star in the sky above the dome and followed it back into town. He bee-lined home but Darcy wasn’t there. He sat on the edge of his bed, wondering if she was avoiding him. Well to hell with that. He showered, put on fresh clothes, and made his way to Darcy and Avery’s place. He knew he looked like a stalker, avoiding the front door and moving around the side of the house, but he figured Darcy would vouch for him if a neighbor took issue. While he walked that way he picked up a few tiny pebbles and as soon as he was near her window he pinged them against the window pane, careful not to make enough noise to rouse neighbors or Avery. Then he waited to see if Darcy’s face would appear. ( and the truth ) | ||||||||
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October 1st, 2013
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| Who: Darcy and Noah Where: Noah’s house When: late Warnings: NSFW Darcy had helped out at the encampment until well before dark, then headed back to Noah’s house. She’d let herself in the same way as before, picking the lock, but it was easier this time and honestly it didn’t bother her, especially since he wasn’t home. She looked for him, wandering through the house, studying it, taking it in, but not finding Noah. So she waited. And she’d waited a while. At one point she made herself something to eat, she’d done her homework, which didn’t make up for the classes she’d missed, but it was a start. Then that was done and Noah still wasn’t back. She was still waiting, moving back towards his room, wandering until she found something on his shelf to read and taking that, laying on her stomach on his bed, facing the door forcing herself to focus on the book and not the fact that Noah was out after dark. ( ”but ) | ||||||||
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September 17th, 2013
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| Who: Darcy and Noah Where: Noah’s house When: Dawn Darcy left Patrick and headed home, not sure what to do with herself. She’d paced around the room, trying to get her brain around what she’d been told and what they were going to do. And the part where Patrick thought she needed to move in with him. Then she’d tried for sleep, but that had failed too and she’d spent most of the night staring at the ceiling, waiting for the night to end. Then the night started to end and she gave up. She’d started with grabbing her backpack, but before leaving threw a couple of changes of clothes into it. Maybe she didn’t really plan on staying, but grabbing her toothbrush and hairbrush on the way out was a good way to be prepared. ( this time we play for keeps ) | ||||||||
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September 6th, 2013
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| Who: Darcy and Noah Where: Darcy's room When: late Warnings: mildly NSFW Darcy had waited the first hour to see if Aidan would come for her, pissed that she'd hit the girl he was hooking up with and threaten Darcy's life or worse. When he hadn't, she just assumed that was it. Sylvia hadn't immediately called and informed him what happened. Maybe that was a point for her, but Darcy wasn't giving points. Not to her. When it got dark she'd switched to wondering if Noah would come, thinking of that when she picked out her pajamas, an oversized sweatshirt that fell off one bare shoulder and left most her upper back exposed and a tiny pair of sleep shorts. Possibly a little suggestive, but if he bothered to sneak into her room, he earned it. Waiting was slow going, which meant she'd tried her hand at homework, and that had turned mostly into drawing on a blank page in her notebook. She wasn't very good, but it wasn't all that hard to draw trees. It was soothing, simple lines, branching out, again and again until she hit the edge of the page. Noah had wandered quite a bit that afternoon on into the evening just trying to figure out what the hell was happening. Was this really his life right now? His best friend was a full-fledged vampire with a bite that rivaled doing street drugs and the girl he really liked, had hoped to be starting something fun with, had just attacked his her. And he didn't figure Darcy was going to really just let that go. So the question was, did he want to go find her tonight? Did he want to deal with the possible backlash for going after Sylvia? He wasn't sure he really even wanted to talk about that all. He wanted to just find Darcy and pretend like none of that had even happened. Kiss her the way he had before. Still, he found himself at her house. He knew it was hers because he'd asked someone to point it out to him. And there she was. He could see her red hair and he watched as she doodled for a long moment before knocking on the window. ( found you again ) | ||||||||
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August 26th, 2013
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| Who: Darcy and Noah Where: Outside the orphanage When: Late morning Darcy hadn’t slept off that angry feeling. She was still pissed at her cousin. Still sure he was being pulled into something bad and dangerous by his dick. Idiot. She couldn’t sit in her house, especially considering she’d barely slept and by morning she was out, looking for Noah. It was an odd thing to start so early with, but she wanted to think about something else and Noah was an easy thing to distract herself with. She’d wandered around the town hall, peeking in a window here and there, but it was mostly dead. Then she just set to wandering, smiling when she did spot him, sitting on a bench on the far side of the orphanage. She was only there by luck, having wandered towards the back of it, just to cut across the grass away from the church. Moving closer she slinked along the wall of the building then snuck up behind him, hands out to cover his eyes. “Surprise.” ( found you ) | ||||||||
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August 21st, 2013
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| Who: Noah & Darcy Where: Classroom When: Late morning Noah liked red hair. It always caught his eye but he'd gotten fairly adept at watching it without being obvious about it. A flick of a glance here, a nod in the direction of a rightly answered question in class. He knew from observation that Darcy was a hard egg to crack and so he hadn't attempted small talk yet. If the snarky back and forth with her cousin Avery had any bearing on the possibilities, he knew he'd have to be on his A-game if he ever did talk to her. He pretty much figured leading with the info that he'd memorized the exact pattern of the freckles on the back of her neck and shoulders would get him slapped. Still it was something he'd done to pass the time. Along with myriad other detailed memorizations of his fellow classmates. So it was on purpose that he deliberated for a long moment before speaking to her finally. He thought he had noticed she was without a pencil and after the study period he knew there was a test. She'd need it. "You need to borrow this?" he asked, holding up a finely sharpened number 2. It was as plain as they came and his expression said no strings attached. ( Bring your A-game... ) | ||||||||
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