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[Jun. 11th, 2009|03:46 am] |
Who: Johnathan and Merope
When: May 6th (backdated from sexplot)
Where: Johnathan's house
Why: Morning after the pillowtalk uncomfortableness
( Awkward silences may ensue ) |
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[May. 5th, 2009|03:05 pm] |
Who: Johnathan Crane and Merope Gaunt
Where: His house, Merope's bedroom
Why: Johnathan woke up
( hot ) |
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[Apr. 22nd, 2009|11:24 pm] |
Who: Merope Gaunt & Jonathan Crane
Where: The hospital
Why: Lol, he got her out.
When: Sometime before she has to take the nightly meds.
Merope heard someone coming to finally release her, she was strapped down to the bed and the male nurse arrived and finally relieved her of the straps and allowed her to sit up. She was now much weirder than she had been before, she was nervous as to what might happen now that she wasn't bound to the bed and room anymore. It caused her to rock slightly on the bed, just enough so she seemed to do it out of habit now when she was kind of nervous.
Thankfully, the male nurse left her in the room by herself for now.
Didn't something special happen today?
Merope had forgotten all together. |
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[Apr. 11th, 2009|03:20 am] |
Who: Merope & Damien
Where: The Asylum
Why: To visit?
When: Afternoon/Evening
( Insane.. ) |
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[Apr. 3rd, 2009|08:40 pm] |
Who: Jonathan Crane & Merope Gaunt
Where: The asylum he's working at
Why: Because he's been a bad bastard Xd
When: A week after he had her thrown in.
( Crazy bitch ) |
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[Mar. 29th, 2009|02:14 am] |
Who: Johnathan Crane and Merope Gaunt
When: Sometime in the afternoon on the weekend
Where: Johnathan's house
Why: Johnathan and Merope are introverts
( cookies ) |
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[Mar. 29th, 2009|01:46 am] |
Who: Johnathan Crane, Merope Gaunt, and John Constantine
When: Sometime around 7:00 or 8:00
Where: Dr. Crane's house
Why: Constantine has something to prove
( magic ) |
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[Mar. 26th, 2009|02:10 pm] |
Who: Merope & Damien
When: Afternoon
Why: She heard he isn't well and would like to care for him some.
Where: His home
Merope took quite a bit of time to get to the home of Damien Thorn, she needed to take a taxi which was painstakingly horrid for her. Once she did arrive, she appeared at the large door and approached it with ease, knocking and standing back as she had done before. Some would say that her behaviour was strange in comparison to other women, but she knew very little of what other women were like. As the door came open by a maid, she took a few steps back and straightened out her clothing; a plain sweater with a green jacket over it and a calf-length plaid skirt.
Her coat was taken from her and she pulled the basket she brought close to her body, walking forward and following the maid to Damien's room. Once she was there, she stood outside the door and turned the knob, peeking her head inside. The black haired youth wouldn't come in without an invite,"Damien?" Her tender voice called for him,"It's me, can I come in?" |
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[Mar. 19th, 2009|05:53 am] |
Who: Merope and Jonathan
When: Sometime in the mid-afternoon.
Why: He set a trap
Where: His basement lol. Hotness.
( tl;dr ) |
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[Mar. 14th, 2009|07:16 am] |
Who: Jonathan & Merope
WHere: His home
Why: She's a homeless bum?
When: Probably around 8 o' clock
As she read the words written by her Tom-face, she stood from the muggle machine and gathered her coat. Granted, she shouldn't be inside an internet cafe and writing a blog, but she was so reclusive that she usually spent so little time that no one really cared if she stole a few moments. As she took her coat, she left the shop and started walking in the cold towards the direction she'd been given.
It took her nearly three hours to find the gated community he lived in. Had she not been there to find Jonathan Crane, she might have been yelled at by the police for looking so ratted. At this point, she was tired from walking, hungry and hoped he would still be home. Granted, she could have apparated but magic seemed lost to her at some point, she'd been barely able to cast anything more than a light from her wand.
Once she approached the gate, she went to the side where she saw buttons and saw his name on the tab. Raising her delicate hand, she pushed the button but didn't say anything. Merope couldn't believed he allowed her to come to his home, she thought she might be taking advantage but she probably wasn't. |
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[Mar. 11th, 2009|05:49 am] |
Who: Merope & Jonathan Crane
When: Late night
Where; Cafe
Why: He coaxed her into meeting him
There she was inside of the cafe, uncomfortable and anti-social as always, finding it difficult to even sit there for more than a few minutes. Sometimes she looked at the door, her arms rested against the table and then went into her lap, head down, hair veiled in front of her face. The girl made a feverish sigh and thought of leaving the moment. Merope stood up and went to the front cafe, hands against the counter.
"Cocoa, please." Merope scrounged up a little bit of money and placed it on the counter, taking her cocoa and hiding back into the back of the cafe.
The longer she waited, the more nervous she became until she was so tense that she could barely move at all, so stiff that she couldn't move more than her arm. Finally, her hands went around the cup and she relax; it was her relaxation tool, a warmth on her cold hands was always her instant relax. |
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[Mar. 5th, 2009|10:40 pm] |
Who: Damien & Merope Gaunt
Where: Street & Cafe
When: Mid-Day
Why: Random Encounter
( call it what you want. ) |
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