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      This cloudy day wasn't making her mood much improved. The only thing that kept her up was hearing everyone's voices in such a happy and jittery mood. All because Homecoming was next week. Currently she sat on the ground with one of her long dresses. She should be freezing in her dress, but her body stayed at a warmer than most humans temperature. She was in fact using her powers to do so. Because of her extra practices she was getting better. Now she could keep her energy inside and hold enormous amounts of it. The glowing of her body though was her visual range of how much she was storing. Eventually she got down not glowing as much or releasing as much "fairy dust" as before. Still, either way she was going to release her energy. If she uses it then it is going to leave her body.

      Next to her was a notebook with a bunch of papers sticking out and a mechanical pencil next to it. She was working on an essay and a lab; pathetically trying to finish them before the weekend. There was also a letter inside. Since texting took too much time, and calling was only one way with Yun-Hee, Kaemon always wrote her letters while she was at Mythica. It was just a nice letter telling her things at home were great and that for once he hasn't had a writer's block on his book. The book dedicated to Yun-Hee. He was saying how many praises his editor was giving him. There was a question at the bottom of it though that she wasn't sure if it was a joke or reality.

      When's my girl going to fall in love? This story has to move somehow you know. ;3

      Silently, she gave a silent breath and watched the warm air turn to a cold chill. Her eyes focused on a withering flower next to her. She wanted to tell Kaemon that she had fallen in love, but if she did then he would ask who she was dating. There in lays the problem. She wasn't dating him, and she probably never would actually "date" him. Half of herself was angry for never going to meet him on Halloween, but the other half of her was happy she was avoiding Nathan. He was the one who left her and never apologized. Now she would give him what he wanted. To be away from her. But why did it have to hurt so much? Then there was also the problem that if she did somehow become friends with him it would never be the same with her. Not after her Halloween realization. By now she starting to second guess herself on whether she just cared a lot for him or if she really was in love with him.

      Deep inside though she had thoughts about Chul. It was because she had the program to love that it bothered him. No, Nathan wasn't like that, but that didn't change the fact that if she did ever tell him that he might feel bad for having to tell her that he didn't feel the same way. Nathan is the kind of guy who does think of others, so she knows that if she told him he would be worried on not trying to hurt her too badly. It was a good thing she couldn't talk. At the same time though it was killing her not to talk. Not to mention if she could it would be a whole lot easier to talk to Indigo. For some reason Indigo had been treating Yun-Hee pretty bitterly and it almost made Yun-Hee wonder if she could read minds. She knew that Nathan and Indigo were pretty tight, but according to everyone it was more of a brother-sister thing. Either way it was making her feel really uncomfortable. Indigo should be happy. Yun-Hee was avoiding Nathan, and having nothing to do with him, so why was she still hounding her?

      Yun-Hee bit her lip as her pale fingers brushed against the dying flower. With that touch she released some of her built up energy for it and watched it slowly lift and grow brighter. Smiling she grabbed her notebook and pencil. Once she was up she began to brush the grass from her dress and butt. Her wings fluttered together as she looked down making sure she had everything. When she was satisfied she began to walk out of her small clearing in the forest. When she was back on campus she had come out by the fountain that was close to the boys dormitories. The cafe there seemed to be pretty vacant. She went up to it and when in front of the cashier she wrote out "Tall White Coco" using her powers to create gold glowing letters of energy that would soon fade away. She felt her temperature go down two degrees. With her notebook in one hand and the Coco in the other she took a seat at an empty table and decided to finish up her lab there until her Coco ran out, then she'd probably go to the library to type up her essay. She took out her mechanical pencil again and clicked it twice.

      Her pencil scribbled on the lined papers relentlessly as her head arched over. Her eyes were deep into the Chemistry lab. She was trying way to hard not to think of Nathan and push the day dream of them dancing at Homecoming. Such a silly little day dream especially when there was Chemistry to be done.


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                                                      Izzy woke that morning tumbled out of bed and recoiling as her body lost air from the fall. She was dreaming the future again. This was yet another stupid vision. She saw Matt and her dancing together awkwardly. Well maybe it wasn't a vision. Maybe she was just having a bad dream. Poor Parker flipped out that morning wondering what happened. Izzy had to explain that she fell out of bed from a nightmare. Izzy went to her classes that day oddly remembering that today was Matt's birthday. Normally Izzy would do s**t for people's birthdays, but Matt was kind enough to go and say happy birthday to her on her birthday. According to Miss Victoria one usually does the same thing for another person when they do something for yourself, or something like that. She might as well do that today. By lunch that day though she was hearing rumors of the birthday suit in his underwear. Man did she have a long way to go before this fool was respectable again. During a class break Izzy decided to use her powers again and just take a peek at the future. Surely that dream wasn't about homecoming. Unfortunately that wasn't exactly what she got when she searched forward. Instead she went too far and found her looking at flashes. Red then black everywhere. Death. Her head whizzed as she came back sweating and leaning against a wall. Someone would die.

                                                      Maybe it was her, maybe it was someone else, but someone she knew would die. Izzy had a feeling that it would happen at Mythica. She wondered if it had anything to do with Dusk, or with those killings in the town. Whatever it was she felt she had to tell Paris of it soon. Until then she had to go to class. During class though she couldn't hold back her smirking. The ultimate pain would come and Izzy wanted front row seats.

                                                      Later that day she was found in her room tapping some glass. Her ant farm finally arrived. She had been dying to get one and Miss Victoria finally gave in but on the terms that Izzy only kill 3 a day. Much too little, but that was the only way that it would last. She was harnessing her powers to control them. Her hazel eyes pressed against the glass looking down at the ants that minded their own business. One was digging in an empty tunnel and Izzy decided to make that one suffer. She looked at it as her brain connected the link to its tiny fragile mind. She decided that it would drown from a fake flood. The ant began to squirm in the tunnel as Izzy watched it die so easily. Izzy would have done another when her phone began to jingle. Sighing she put down her ant farm on the bed and kicked herself off her belly. She then switched herself around so that she was actually sitting on her bed. Pulling out her phone she flipped it open to see Matt had texted. She wondered what he wanted now at a time like this.

                                                      |Meet me out in front of your dorm building...I'm bleeding and very hurt. D:|

                                                      Izzy would have been mad if it weren't for the bleeding part. He was in pain. She had to see this. Izzy hopped out of her bed and ran to the elevator. It just couldn't move fast enough. Finally it let her out as she ran out the doors. Immediately she could hear music. There in front of her was Matt dressed in some fancy clothing singing, and not very well, in French. Questioningly she took the necessary steps to get in front of him. In his hands he held some flowers pointed to her. Was she being punked?

                                                      "Matt... you're not bleeding."

                                                      That was all she managed out to say. She was in momentary shock, and if Matt didn't make his point she would make him be hurt and bleeding. Hell she was half hoping that the glowing animals would come out just like on Halloween. Thinking back on it she remembered the nasty image of Matt on top of her in his dress. It was devastating, especially when the b***h of a teacher caught them. Well at least one good thing came out of it. Matt could at least carry her. Well no actually. Two good things came out. Several students became ill and it made Izzy happy, but Parker looked a little off when she came back to the room. Izzy figured that Parker was the Dusk member who gave the poison, and not Edward. Speaking of Edward, she never really saw him all that much. She devoted most of her time to Matt. At this rate Edward might think she's going soft on him or something. She decided that she'll remind him of her bitchy-ness soon. Maybe she'd just go beating up on him soon and make him come with her for her next trick of throwing water balloons from the roof of the building. Hell, she'd bring Matt too. Then if a teacher came, she'd high-tail it out of there with the spaz and emo.

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      Yun-Hee furrowed her brows at this one calculation. It seems that she accidentally wrote down the wrong chemical so she had to go back and re-do it. Her hand quickly brushed off some of the eraser bits and started to re-write the problem when she heard the door open to the cafe, and she felt like eyes were on her suddenly. Slowly she looked up to see a friendly face. Jeez, the guys made it feel like it was some huge intimidating monster that came in. Guys were really dense sometimes. It was only Victoria. Yun-Hee smiled to the younger girl. She would have liked to say that they talked a lot, except for the fact that she didn't talk, but they did have pleasant encounters before. However, ever since the whole Nathan issue, she unfortunately had to separate herself from Victoria as well. Yun-Hee gave a wave and brief smile as she came closer. Then she noticed the white bear and started getting confused.

      "Good afternoon, Yun-Hee, I've got a special little package for yah!"

      Oh so the bear! It must have been for her. It was really sweet, but Yun-Hee wasn't exactly what to hand motion to her. Yun-Hee was straight, and Victoria was nice, but she didn't know she rolled that way. Yun-Hee tilted her head as her slim hands felt the fur of the white teddy and placed it in front of her. When Victoria pointed to the white envelope, Yun-Hee began to get the feeling that this wasn't Victoria's doing, but someone elses. Gingerly her fingers picked up the envelope and gently opened it and pulled out the blue piece of paper. She felt her heart race a little. Every time she saw the color blue she couldn't really get his face out of her head. Holding her breath she quickly opened it to see Nathan's hand-writing. She took one more look at Victoria then she went back to the letter and actually read it.


        Life without you would be un(bear)able
        I don't think I could survive
        Would you follow my clues around school
        And make me the happiest man alive?

        For your first clue look straight ahead
        A girl who looks like this
        Big brown eyes and long red hair
        She won't be hard to miss


      Yun-Hee read it twice finally figuring it was like a treasure hunt. Yun-Hee bit her lip as she looked at his hand-writing. So many warning signs were going off in her head, but those didn't matter. She wanted to see him. She frowned a little at the note then looked up to Victoria and gave a wide pearly smile. Quickly she up closing her school notebook, which she placed Nathan's first note in, and carried it with the mechanical pencil. Then with the other she took her Coco and disposed of it in the trash can. When she came back she used the free hand to hold the white teddy and looked at Victoria failing at trying to contain her eagerness. The excuse in her head was that she was just going along with this hunt to give Kaemon his story, but in her heart she was willing to follow the beautiful bell Victoria in hopes of what was at the end of this quest. Her wings fluttered a bit, and she quickly tried to think of right hand movements to say to her. It was then she realized that she couldn't really give any hand movements.

      Both her hands were occupied with things. Quickly she moved the bear and kept it in place with the arm that held the notebook and pencil, by pressing the bear against her body. Now her right arm was completely free and she used her powers to draw out a question mark in front of Victoria. Most people probably thought she was trying to symbolize a question, but she was hoping to go for the word 'clue'. All the boys in cafe were probably wondering what the hell was going on between the two girls.


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cσmз тσ αn
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α gσσ∂ ℓιвяαяy.




»»» Nσω τнз sτσяy’s:: played out like this

»»» Jusτ ℓιкε α ραρзявαcк:: novel

»»» lετs язωяιτз αи εи∂ιиg:: that fits

»»» lиsτз∂ σƒ α нσℓℓyωσσ∂:: horror



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                                                      Her chest heaved as she came to the conclusion of her chapter. Josephine was just proposed to by her best friend, whom she just found out he really cares for her. Now who would she pick? Man, sometimes Adaline wished she was inside her books and that way she wouldn't get stood up at the altar, and even still her Mr. Right would come bounding down to her. Sighing she eased up as she placed her bookmark in the book. There was a line of students returning books and checking out books. The ones returning simply pushed the books into the drop slot, which Adaline was strongly against. What if the books ruined their edges? The ones checking out had to go straight to Adaline to get it stamped out. She took the book from the nearest person seeing it was fiction. She quickly turned to the back and pulled out the card. Her other hand gripped the date stamp and pressed it against the black ink pad until it was covered in ink.

                                                      Then she hit it against the card and placed it back in the book.

                                                      "It's due in one week from now."

                                                      One week from now was the Homecoming dance. All the students were giddy with it, and Adaline wished she was a student again and could be asked out. No instead she was just a teacher. Then again what was stopping her from getting a date with another staff member? There was the obvious choice of Smith, who was damn fine, but he probably wasn't into that sort of thing. Then there was her closest companion, David. He came there a lot because of his Lit. class, and Adaline remembered the first time he walked in. She pressed the button under the desk and quickly got into one of her maid outfits. It backfired though, because it practically scared David out of his pants. After that though things simmered down, so that they were now friends and could actually talk about Literature. That narrowed things down dramatically. There was still three more faculty guys she considered, but she never saw them much. Sighing she continued to stamp away at the books.


When she finished she could hear a nearby student asking a guy if they would going to Homecoming with them. The girl squealed in excitement. Adaline could only suppose that the guy had said yes. Everyone was already getting their dates. Well almost everyone. Adaline just now remembered about the boy put under her care for some detention thing. Josiah was the boy's name. He was put to help her put away the books. Adaline felt bad for him so she figured she'd give him the latest return pile, ask him to put it away, and then she'd let him go out and find himself someone for the dance. Adaline bent over and pulled out all the books. She struggled with them a little, so she decided to just levitate them. Adaline walked through the small flip door with the books floating in a nice neat pile behind her. Her head turned through the aisles. Where was that boy?

Joasiah must have been way back in the library. She jumped a little when a male voice rang in her library. Talking was fine in here, but not shouting! Wait, was that Smith's boy? Adaline didn't really understand what was happening but she turned the corner finding Joasiah and Kenny there. With an irritated look she snapped her fingers so that the stack of books were placed on the flat surface of an empty shelf.

"Josiah, put away this last stack of books and then you can go. Just this once though. You've been a big help. Just don't let Jr. see you. Also could you take Kenny with you?"

She looked at Kenny with the same irritated face.

"No shouting in my library."

Adaline then pressed a finger to her lips and quickly turned her heel. Then she was off back to her desk. Adaline was kind, but when it came to her simple library rules, she expected them to be done. Pouting she went behind her desk and sat in her chair as she picked up her book again. Time for a next chapter break.


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______» C O U L D N ' T « K E E P H Θ ζ Ð O F У Θ U T H E N


                                Natsuko obeyed Jiro when it was time to escape. It felt like forever floating, but in the back of her mind it was actually known to be really just a second. When it felt like they had landed she took a big breath in and tried to stop her spinning head. Jiro gave them a minute, but Natsuko knew he was going to explode soon. He then clicked on the light and stood in front of them displeased. He then started to yell at Momoiro asking her who gave the attack permission. Before she could really answer though Yoko spoke up. At least she had guts. Natsuko knew it had to be Yoko who was behind this. Natsuko winced as she heard the slap that Jiro gave Yoko. She stood straight with her eyes forward as she listened to his speech.

                                "I don't think you all fully understand what we were sent here to do. Our main purpose is yes to bring down the school, but we can't do that if we blow our covers. Yoko what you did was reckless and stupid. What if I wasn't there? You would have blown all our covers. Then imagine what the DEAF organization would have done to us. We would all become disposable. I was placed here for the reason of commanding you all until the Leader arrives. DEAF placed me in charge until then so that stupid acts like this don't happen. Which it won't happen ever again. I said today was to observe and get close. Instead all the students and teachers are placed on alert. Now they are going to be very careful on who they speak to which was not the plan!

                                Natsuko grimly had to agree with him. Everyone at school was going to be on the alert. Still she wasn't keen on getting to know any of the students. Not the purple brute, not the screaming runt, not the touchy wolf demon girl, and not the hippie fox demon girl. She'd have to paint a smile on though.

                                "They may be only young students, but the truth of the matter is that they outnumber us. If we are ever to battle them again, we need to know their weakness, and plan out who attacks who, otherwise we may as well say good bye to our lives and everything that DEAF is for. Now you all will obey me and only me until the Leader arrives. That means no going behind my back and thinking that your plans are better Yoko, because they are not. They are rushed and stupid. Momoiro, that means that you listen to me. Not to anything Yoko has to say. And Natsuko, that means that I command you, not vice versa. It seems that the only person who actually listens is Garrett. Now if any of you have a problem with this, tell me now, and I'll contact DEAF headquarters and have them give me someone else who isn't so incompetent. Now we are going to have to go down to that lobby and act like all the other mindless idiots and ask what happened over and over.

                                Natsuko twitched a little as he got to her. Was she really like that? Hm, maybe she was. With the whole bus thing and then on top of that the plead of him moving into action.

                                "We're also going to have to look shaken up and scared. We must strike fear from within to show them exactly what they are dealing with and crush any hope they have. We must remind them that what they are dealing with is so much worse than they could ever imagine. We will discuss our news later, first we must go join the other students and find out what is happening. If it so happens that we stay here for the night, I expect you all to somehow sneak in my room. I'm positive I'm rooming alone. Then we will discuss what we have found out. Now go. One at a time though, so as to not attract attention. And girls, don't you dare fail me at this low level mission."

                                Natsuko nodded at this. It seems only Garrett had done something right. Well he was good at his job. Natsuko would bounce back, and eventually Momoiro would be acceptable again, but Natsuko feared for Yoko. She was the root of this battle, and she was pretty much sure that Jiro was the most pissed off with her. Momoiro was the first to leave, and then Yoko. Natsuko took one last look at Jiro. Cold eyes as usual. She made a face and exited. Her head swished a little as she tried to get some of her brown hair out of the way. Now where was she to go?

                                She took an elevator to the lobby to find it packed with students. Might as well mingle. She merged in with several students asking them if they heard that loud ruckus too. Then she pretended to make a fit when they told her all activities were canceled. Once she successfully merged with this one group they all talked about going to the hotel pool. Natsuko grinned at this.

                                "Sure! Just give me a moment guys. I gotta go get my swim suit."

                                They all nodded to her as she ran off to the elevator again. While she rode up she only now just noticed that she was utterly alone. She had no one to room with. Natsuko decided that she'd just have to get Momoiro or Yoko to room with her. That is if they didn't have anyone to room with. When she made it to her empty room she searched in her luggage for her swim shorts and her bikini top. They were both a dark teal color, and fitted her fantastically. When Natsuko looked herself over in the mirror she noticed the pin that Jiro bought for her was still in her hair. She must have noticed it before because the illusion that Jiro made had masked it into something else. She took it out of her hair and laid it gently on the bathroom counter. Grabbing a towel she decided not to disappoint the guys.


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( there was nothing to compare to )___________
xoxo xoxoxxxxxxTHERE'S A MΘUИTĄIИ BETWEEN US
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                                                      Maybe she should check him into some place. Because either the boy was mentally ill, or he was high as a kite 24/7. Izzy knew it couldn't be the second, because, well he just didn't have the druggie look to him. Thinking of drugs made her make a face. She could still remember the last time she got high. It ended with her running through campus in a penguin suit, and somehow losing it, and walking back to her dorm in the wee morning stripped naked. She never did find what the hell happened to her missing clothes, but after that she swore to go off the stuff. Drinking was perfectly fine, but it was only fun with Parker. Speaking of which, maybe they should do that tonight. Kick off the week before Homecoming in style that is. Anyways, the point was that Izzy seriously questioned the boy and his mental stability.

                                                      "Ss-h-shhoooo! D-d-duc-duc-ducky!"

                                                      "Wah?"

                                                      Oh. He must have been having another delusion. This happened often. He placed a hand to her face and sighed. Dear lord, she'd have to really work to break him. Somewhere inside he had to be a least a little cool right? Well he was learning. He killed an insect on Halloween. It was a good start. Somehow though when he kills an insect no one runs to yell at him, but when Izzy does it everyone flips out. God forbid she ever kill an animal, she said sarcastically in her head. She jumped a little when he flipped out.

                                                      "S-s-s-top! S-s-stop!"

                                                      "'The hell?"

                                                      Izzy looked at him confused and bewildered. What the hell was he talking about now? She then watched as he started to get a nosebleed. A smile crept on her face. Finally blood. Inside she felt her insides grow anxious. They wanted more. They wanted to hear him scream. She then watched as his eye pop out. Now she just wanted to laugh at him. She watched him flipping out more and getting angry at the air. The blood was everywhere and inside Izzy really wanted to use her powers and egg him on more. Izzy continued to watch him until he tripped right in front of her and her face started to twist into a sickening smile that was trying to hold back laughter. She had to hold a hand to her face to keep her lips shut. He reached down to grab the eyeball and accidentally smushed it. That was it. Izzy couldn't hold it anymore.

                                                      "........ PFFFFFFFTTTT! AHAHAHAHAHAHA! Oh God! Ahahahaha!"

                                                      The blood was everywhere and Izzy was getting a sick laugh out of his squealing. How awesome was this? She just couldn't stop laughing. Izzy started to bend over because of all the laughing. When she bent over she could see what he wrote in blood for her. That wasn't sweet, and Izzy loved it. It wasn't romantic and it wasn't cheesy. He wrote with the blood of an eyeball, what she suspected was a real one summoned by him or something, and asked her to Homecoming. Originally she planned to go alone and make everyone's life a living hell, but she was sure someone b***h would make the comment that she was alone. Then again, what he did for her was too awesome. Did he plan for things to happen like this? Whatever it was, she loved it. The squealing, the blood, and the pain. All of it. Even if he did mess up, he messed up good. Any other girl would be appalled, but not Izzy. Her own sadistic pleasure just ate this all up. Her head peered up from her bent body with her hair nicely parting for her face as he spoke.

                                                      "Www--w-wewell? W-w-w-w-w-wananwnwanna' g-g--goggogogo!? Ooh anand sososoory aobobout the fflfllowers....diddiddn't wnwanwnat the peacocok duck thing to eaeeat you."

                                                      She looked at him and started laughing again, and almost crying for it. Her face hurt so much from the laughing. Slowly she got up chuckling and trying to talk at once.

                                                      "I should say hell no and kick you while you're down, but -- Ahahahaha.... I mean.. how could do that after this awesome gift. God this was priceless. Aha! Sure. I'll go with you. No boobs this times though... Hahaha...!"

                                                      Man, she had to keep this guy. Who else would give her sadistic pleasure? She quickly took out her phone and took a picture with it of the bloody question. Hello new screensaver.

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I [ нσρэ ] ιτ gιvэs yσu нэℓℓXXXXXX

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      She was trying oh so hard not to seem too eager. What if it was some plotted prank? Yun-Hee tried to push that out of her. Victoria just didn't seem like the kind of girl to do that, but she knew plenty that would. For example, Indigo probably would do that. It couldn't be a trick though, since that was Nathan's hand-writing. Well, then again, this was a mutant school, so of course it could just be some illusion. No, No! Stop that! She had to stop thinking of all the negatives. She always did that when she was nervous. Victoria sorta understood what Yun-Hee was trying to say.

      "Huh? Oh! Yeah, yeah! Here is the next clue, darlin'."

      Yun-Hee gulped a little. Well there was only one way to go now. Forward. Trying to bite back and anxious smile, her fingers opened the next letter. There was his writing again. Well now that she was sure that it was some prank, she started to wonder what this was all about. This was a long way to say sorry to someone. She felt her heart skip a beat as she read the next instructions.


        So you've decided to take this on
        Or maybe just humor me
        But the next clue will be super sweet
        Where everyone loves to be


      Again she read it twice. He wasn't going to make this easy was he? The next clue will be super sweet where everyone loves to be...Well where did everyone love to be? The main fountain? There was also the mall...She looked at the riddle again. Super sweet ... Well it had to be somewhere to eat. It couldn't be the boy's cafe because they were already there. It couldn't be the girls cafe either because not everyone hangs out there. Where else could food be bought? Wow... she felt like slapping her forehead. Ambrosia, of course. She looked at Victoria and quickly held out a hand and used the other to make it look like she was gripping a utensil and scooping something out of her hand.

      Food was what she was trying to say, and then she spread her arms open in a general area to mean big and then made an A with her hands to help Victoria.

      "Exactly! Ambrosia! You're gonna be very good at this, suga'."

      Yun-Hee gave a shy smile to her. Then without warning Victoria grabbed her hand and off they went. Yun-Hee thankfully didn't have to change her temperature. She could safely keep the heat from the absorbed energy in her since Victoria was wearing gloves. Her black hair blew a little in the wind as they rushed to Ambrosia. It was a good thing that Victoria was there to say all the 'sorry's and the 'excuse me's. Yun-Hee could only catch blurs of everyone. She was thankful for no Indigo. She had done a pretty good job about avoiding her. Sooner than expected they were inside and at the counter of Ambrosia. Victoria spoke to the person, Greg, and it seemed as if they were in on something that she wasn't a part of. How many people did this thing involve?

      Yun-Hee scratched the side of her face looking down. He came out a few seconds later with a cart and a very large cupcake that looked delicious. Most girls would have run away from the carbs, but Yun-Hee couldn't help but want to eat it. The people of the cafe started to glance at her and the huge cupcake in awe. It made her want to cut even slices and share with everyone. Victoria backed away a little as the confused Yun-Hee got the feeling something was about to happen. She was right. Suddenly spark started flying everywhere, almost like mini fireworks, and now she knew everyone in the cafe was watching them and her. It was spectacular. How lucky was she to be getting this? Already she was mesmerized by this. Yun-Hee was fairly certain now that this was not a prank, and Nathan was seriously trying to tell her something.

      Yun-hee felt Victoria squeeze her shoulders as people started cheering at the show.

      "I think we'll have tah pick this one up lata'. Can't carry it with us, can we?"

      Yun-Hee nodded to Victoria, unable to contain the grin she wore. Another envelope was given to her. She opened it quicker than the previous ones.


        Sparks fly when I'm with you
        Enough to make me shout
        The next clue is a place for music
        Where kids tend to rock out


      Already she felt an attachment to the first two words. Technically she did fly, and sparks did come out when she flew. This clue was much easier. There really was only one place where kids rocked out. iRock. She turned to Victoria and pointed to her own chest to signify I and then pretended to air guitar, which made her look foolish. There are some people who could do it and look right, and then there are some who do it and just look awkward from head to toe. Yeah, that was Yun-Hee air guitaring. Thankfully Victoria knew what she meant and off they went out of Ambrosia and through the mall to iRock. Once there they passed a couple of students, one being Dmitri, another student who held the physical mutant look like herself. She waved too with Victoria and too soon left deeper into the store. There sitting were four guys dressed oddly, and at first didn't seem to notice them.

      Yun-Hee looked at Victoria and immediately she cleared her throat, and then the boys jumped into action. Yun-Hee's wings fluttered together as the guys jumped onto the table. She was sure anyone in the store would probably be starring at her and the guys, just like in Ambrosia. They stood in height order and took a deep breath in. They were going to sing to her. Yun-Hee knew the song they were singing. Sometimes Kaemon played it in the house when he was trying to write a romance song. Yun-Hee remembered how Kaemon used to just forget writing what he was writing, even if it was supposed to help him write, and go to Yun-Hee and start twirling her as she protested. Now when she heard it though she wasn't thinking of Kaemon, but thinking of Nathan. It was hard to shy away her smile. She selfishly thought of him twirling her instead. When they finished she could hear clapping as they all bowed.

      Nathan must have had a bunch of favors pulled in for this whole thing. One of the singers jumped off the table in front of her and handed her the envelope with a wink.

      "You know, if you and Nathan don't work out..."

      Yun-Hee drew back a little. The boy was nice, but she could tell what he was saying, and it was one of those moments where it was good thing she couldn't speak. Even if she could, she wouldn't because she wouldn't know what to say to that. Victoria came to the rescue by pulling him away.

      "Excuse me?!"

      Yun-Hee gave a silent giggle at the sight of Victoria with the boy. Yun-Hee opened the next envelope reading the next clue.


        Enjoy the little song they sang?
        Took some tries, but I found the right bit
        The next clue hides in a trendy shop
        Where all the latest fashions sit


      This one was much harder. There were about five shops full of clothes. Where was trendy? Where was new and hip? Oh! Up Front. Quickly she signed to Victoria by pointing up and then holding a flat hand to her face and waving in front in a circular motion. Victoria understood fairly quickly. It seemed the more clues there were the better Victoria was getting at understanding her, and the more relaxed and comfortable Yun-Hee felt with Victoria.

      "Right again! You're very good at all this, sweetie."

      Yun-Hee gave a shy smile as the two dashed out of the store hand-in-hand. It seemed the mall was growing from all the students running away from the cold. Yun-Hee wasn't paying much attention because her heart wouldn't stop flying so fast. She bit her lip in anxiety when they made it in front of the store. The stuff at this store was not cheap at all. Yun-Hee had nice dresses, as what she usually wore, but only because most of them were back from the facility. Chul and the other scientist had planned ahead, not knowing that an accident would happen, and had clothes well into her adulthood. Some of it was meant to be altered and fitted when she grew older, but Kaemon did that. It was hard going back and visiting it a few summers back. Kaemon was with her the whole time though. Yun-Hee's room wasn't too much burned from the incident, which is where Kaemon suggested that she take the dresses with her. Other than that there wasn't much to spend.

      Kaemon wasn't a big author, so she felt bad taking his money for things such as clothes. When in the store she felt a little guilty. Hopefully there was a hidden clue somewhere and not what Yun-Hee suspected came with this clue. They stood together at the front desk looking at the lady. The lady looked at them oddly and Yun-Hee was in awe at how strong Victoria was by getting straight to the point and not backing down at all.

      "Hello, ladies, may I help you?"

      "Yes ma'am. We're here to pick up a box left under the name Yun-Hee Utagawa."

      As soon as she heard box, Yun-Hee felt a pit in her stomach. Oh please let it be something small. Nathan had already done so much, and she'd hate it if he went and bought something for her at this store. She was pretty sure he had to have bought something, because it had be hard to get in a favor at this place for free. Suddenly the lady turned all cheery. Yun-Hee thought that was odd and glanced at Victoria. People were so strange with money.

      "Oh, why yes, of course,"

      Yun-Hee watched her pull out a medium sized box, and felt so guilty. Thank goodness it wasn't a dress, but it was still something big.

      "Already payed for. These things are top of the line. Completely gorgeous. I mean, I can't believe that they sold here, among students. Anyway, here you go. Enjoy!"

      Oh no.... Yun-Hee shook a little as she reached for the box. What had Nathan bought that was expensive? Yun-Hee braced herself to open the box. She stopped when Victoria squealed a little.

      "Sorry, sorry, sorry!"

      Yun-Hee smiled to her. It was perfectly fine. Inside though she was worried about this. What was in the box? When she opened the box silent breath was sucked in. Inside was the most beautiful shoes she had ever seen. Her fingers stroked them gently to make sure it was real. She didn't even know her mouth was hanging open. Fairies loved shiny things you know, and this little Tinker Bell was starring at he greatest shiny of all. In the background she could hear Victoria reading the card out for her.

      "The shoes reminded me of you
      Right down to their perfect red line
      Your last clue lies beneath the stars
      And you'll have your final sign
      "

      Yun-Hee's mind had just gone blank. Where was she supposed to go again?

      "Come on, girl! No time tah waste! We've gotta get there fast!"

      There where? Yun-Hee let her take the box as they ran out hand-in-hand again. Maybe she should have just picked Victoria up with her and fly, but then again, she didn't know where she was supposed to be going. She started talking about all the clues and the gifts and that they were going to the Planetarium. Yun-Hee felt her face grow red. Inside her head she had a flash back to Halloween and her walk and where she ended up. The Planetarium. She remembered how she flew and how happy she was by finally being able to love again. Her face was red, but in a good way. Sooner than she knew they were at the Planetarium. There was a black sharpie stuck on the door which baffled Yun-Hee.

      "Here, you'll need this, and I'll take all of these. Don't worry suga', I'll take it to your dorm, you can trust me."

      Yun-Hee exchanged her things for the sharpie, and she nodded at Victoria. Of course she could trust her. By now Yun-Hee had considered her a best friend. When the things were on the ground she quickly embraced her with a hug. Her stomach was harvesting butterflies. She bit her lip as Victoria blind-folded her. Inside her head was already seeing Nathan's face. That was all she needed to be excited. When she took her hand for the final time she squeezed and Yun-Hee squeezed back in anxiety. She began to breathe in and out to calm herself. With every step she felt all those little memories with Nathan reply in her head. When they first met, one of the slack dates they went on, their little conversations, the times in Student Government, the day before he left and the mugging, and the day he came back. Seeing his face over and over made her heart race again and this time she couldn't control it.

      She couldn't see, but she knew she was glowing a golden color. Too soon did Victoria's hand leave her and all she had to grip was the sharpie. Slowly she took down the blindfold to see her wish come true. There was Nathan, were glasses that still made him look cute, hold a bunch of balloons, and white roses in the other wearing a T-Shirt that made her want to cry under a beautiful sky night. She took slow steps towards him. With each step just like a little kid pulling the petals off a flower. "He loves me" "He loves me not". Except in this case it was "Yes" "No" "Look what he's done" "He ignored you" "He's went through so much" "He never apologized". She had to stop when she was in front of the taller boy. She tried not shake as she looked at him in the eyes, past his adorable glasses. She wasn't sure if he was asking to apologize, or just to get a date, or if trying to use this as a charity case. What she did know was her feelings for him. She was hurt once before because of her feelings.

      Would the same thing happen with Nathan? Her eyes stayed locked onto his as she kept a straight face. She didn't need hands to say what her eyes were saying.

      You hurt me very much

      Biting her tongue this time her hand nervously reached up and pulled off his glasses and placed them right on top of his head. Then the hand that wasn't holding the sharpie gently closed his eye lids. Once they were for sure closed her hands tugged at his shirt as she slowly began to color in a box. Once it was done she capped the sharpie and looked at Nathan biting her lips. This was so nerve racking to do this. She stepped back barely a step and flew into the air just a little so she could see his forehead. Her hands pressed very softly against his head and with all the courage she could muster, she kissed him right on his forehead. Not very romantic, but that was all she could given in what box she colored in. Then she took his glasses and eased them back onto his face. Her wings took her back down to the ground as she stood in front of him shaking uncontrollably from what she colored in. Nathan was allowed to see now and she hoped that it wasn't a mistake.

      She prayed it wasn't a mistake. Because there colored in was her set answer and no matter what she wasn't changing and she wondered if she made the right choice. Her eyes tore away from Nathan's face down to his shirt where her answer was marked.

      YES


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            Insιριrατισn The Jurassic Park Trilogy
            [ Movies, and especially the books ], Dino Crisis
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                                                      Ok I bet you all want some opening paragraph thing, so here it is. It all started one day when I was watching the third movie of Jurassic Park on tv I started wondering what I would do if I was put into a situation like that. I re-watched all the movies for the billionth time just to see someone get eaten, and that's when I thought I should make an RP for that. I stayed up watching them all again and started planning for this roleplay, but I still felt like I needed some main plot. I played my old Dino Crisis for insipiration and based my idea loosely on the first game. So consider this RP the baby of Jurassic Parck and Dino Crisis. Michael Crichton's two books though, Jurassic Park and The Lost World, were my motoivation to put this baby into action. So now you know why I did all this. To see what everyone else would do and to see someone get eaten. ;3

                                                      Ok, just some little notes now. For one thing, as in the pretty picture, this is an Advance Literate Roleplay. If you don't know what that means, then I suggest another roleplay. If you do know what it means, then you should know what to except. Also this is not plot stealing from Dino Crisis nor from Jurassic Park. They were just insipirations. The plot was formed in my head over the course of several days, and because it took so long I prefer it if you didn't steal any of it. That means the graphics as well; without permission. The genere of this RP is Sci/Fi, and some horror if you consider the fear of being eaten by huge thought-to-be-extinct animals. I'm going to keep most of it close to real life, but there are going to be some things that pure fiction and don't really exsist, kay? Now read on for the rest. :3


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                                                      Once the picture was saved and her cell phone was put back into her pouch Matt pulled her over. Then he began to embrace her. Thankfully no boobs to kill her, but it was still uncomfortable. Izzy hated hugs. What made it worse was that now her shirt and face were stained with blood. If anyone knew that she got blood on her from a hug her whole image would be over. Izzy planned to tell everyone that she went into the woods and tackled a wolf and cut it into tiny pieces as it died. There. That image made her feel so much better. She would have liked to say human, but she got the feeling that everyone would shun her and lock her up. Hell, maybe they'd even go so far to call her the town killer. She already had the heart to. Matt was only a little taller than her, which made her feel small, but her head still found it's way to his chest as he hugged her. Her hands immediately struggled against him but then it only made him take her hands and start spinning with her.

                                                      "Woooooooooooah!"

                                                      Her hands where with his as he fell over. Thankfully she didn't fall over him again. Instead she stumbled over bent over. Eventually she got her footing again and looked back to Matt who was rubbing all his sore spots. This guy was so accidentally cool at one moment and then the next moment he was an absolute dork. It almost reminded her of that one tale about the frog and the princess and that a kiss would turn him into her prince, well this was what it was like for Izzy, except worse. Every time she got him to actually act like the cool bad a** she wanted he would get it and then transform into his icky frog spaz self. Rolling her eyes she watched him get up and pull out his phone. It was a nice phone. Izzy arched an eyebrow. Maybe he just summoned that.

                                                      "Ww-w-well Izizizzy? W-w-whwen and whwh here hshshshould I pppippipikcpick yoyou up? Aanand do dodo do you ww-w-w-ant to googogo out e-e-e-arlier fofofor like d--d--d-d-d-iner? I cc-c-can ca-caccall a llilimmo...and ddoododo you ww-w-w-ant to go as jujusjust a co-ccouple or in a grogoruopgroup?"

                                                      Hold. The. Phone. Matt was loaded? There's a shocker. Every rich person that Izzy knew actually acted like a rich person. Jesper, Julian, Paris, Venus, and many other people. Izzy was dirt poor. Her parents did give s**t to Victoria because they said "We're not paying a cent for that beast!", and Victoria was a single elementary school teacher. Oh yah... she was defiantly rolling in the dough. Not. Then here was spazztic Matt who was loaded. What the hell did his family do? Ehh, maybe she'd ask him later. Right now he was looking at her for answers.

                                                      "Uhm... Let's say .. I guess two to one and a half hours before the dance, that way we can go to dinner and be able to make it back in time. Yah, let's go with a limo."

                                                      Truth of the matter was that Izzy had never ridden in any limo. Never. It be nice just to see what it's like. Hm.. How did she want to go as? Well a couple would be .... pleasant. Maybe she could learn more of her young squire, as she just named him, but at the same time people would think she was soft. Maybe she could ask Parker and her date to come with them. Then again, Parker probably wanted her own mushy gushy stuff for herself. She'd have to go ahead and put herself in unknown water.

                                                      "No... Let's just go as a couple. Oh, and wear something decent ok. That means no boobs. Or anything else for that matter. I'll kill you if you come to me with some sort of unicorn horn coming out of your head. By the way. Uhm, Happy birthday."

                                                      That was really really painful for her to say. What came next was even worse. It was like she had to force out.

                                                      "Do you want to go celebrate it at Ambrosia. My treat."

                                                      There! She said it. Now her debt was repaid. She's buy him some small cake or something. She crossed her arms around her chest ignoring the blood all over her. Now that the hug was long over, which no one saw hopefully, she could pretend that she got it in a fight, and that she won. A cool breeze went past her and it reminded her of her old home, in Iceland. People always asked where her accent was. Well it just so happened that it left when she went to the states. She could still speak the language, but she preferred not to. It always reminded her of her b***h of a mother. Izzy hoped she would hurry up and croak.

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                                                  July 14, 2029

                                                  xxxxxxxxxxxWe've done it. Today at 0019 hours Dr. Baum succeded in his experiment. The experiment, named 001, was placed into the nutruring facility just on the north west side of the island. 001 will provide us hope for the future. Dr. Baum plans to start with the other specimins tomorrow. Except for the carnivors. He plans to have them hatched by next week. In six months from now we will be able to go ahead and start releasing the herbivores, in which the carnivores will follow shortly after, into their correct pins. Once they are old enough we will release them into the fenced island and study them together. As this is being written cameras are being set up all around the island. Within three years we will be able to allow the goverment in and show them our progress. Dr. Baum is positive that all the animals will be as intelligent as 001 thus making them more tame. Soon the government will be able to use them for military purposes. The USA will become the ultimate superpower again. For now we must take care of 001. Experiment Evolution will go through smoothly.

                                                  August 12, 2029

                                                  xxxxxxxxxxxThere has been some sad news today. 001 is having a side effect we did not foresee. Dr. Baum had him placed into the infirmary where the rest of the scientist are trying to heal him, but at this point he may die. We can only assume that the other animals may undergo the same illness. The illness consists of the symptoms of: fatigue, dilated eyes, vomit, diarrhea, and a slower heartbeat. Previous to this incident the animals have been behaving more advanced than we could have hoped. They move in swift organized movements and feed at certain times with a consistant rate. 001 illness occured three days ago, so it is only a matter of time before the other animals fall into the same position. Dr. Baum declares that this is only a set back, but the government is not liking the notion of being placed back a couple of months. We are configuring the cause of the illness, and it seems that the syrium we placed into the all the animals during their embryo stage interferred with their immune system. We could not trace it during the previous stages because it had remained dormint until now. Dr. Baum is already planning to insert the intellect enhancement into the experiments later in their growth stage and see if it works then. He plans to try it with 30 specimins and study their behavior. Hopefully we will not have to activate that action, but at this rate 001 will die.

                                                  September 2, 2029

                                                  xxxxxxxxxxxIt's been three weeks and 001 has made the most outstanding healing rate recorded. The other animals all held the illness, but none were as server as what 001 experienced. Dr. Baum, has decided to live with this factor and we have continued at our regular pace. The government has been very pleased with this. There is however a slight alteration in 001 behavior. Until the outbreak of the illness the specimins have been quite tame, but now that 001 is healed it has been showing slight signs in aggression. Dr. Baum is sure it is just another side effect that will eventually disappear from evolution. For now only 001 has been issuing the temper problem, but since it is too minor for concearn, Dr. Baum has placed it back with the other specimins. I believe that things will all go according to plan.

                                                  January 27, 2030

                                                  xxxxxxxxxxxSix months ago the facility hatched the first experiment, 001, and although there were many small set backs, the day for releasing the animals has finally happened. The herbavors were released last week and have flourished excellently, and now all that's left is the carnivors which will happen directly under Dr. Baum's eyes and direction in three hours. In the last log it was noted that 001 had been experiencing aggression problems, but after shock discipline 001 has been quite tame. Now it and the other two Tyrannosaurus, the one Spinosaurus, the fifteen Velociraptors, the four Dilophosaurus, and the twenty Procompsognathus are being released at several different locations. Everyone is excited about 001's release and the other two Tyrannosaurus though.

                                                  January 27, 2030

                                                  xxxxxxxxxxxThings were far worse than we could have imagined. Earlier today at 0015 hours Dr. Baum was killed by 001 in the jungle. During the release of 001 and the other Tyrannosaurus a small weak point in the cage was attacked, led by 001, and the vibration cause Dr. Baum to fall off the ledge of the facility. When he landed a bone cracking sound was heard, and he limped away into the jungle as the three Tyrannosaurus ran after him. Several people were sent into the jungle and only two returned. After checking the cameras we found something startling. 001 is much more intelligent that we could have hoped for. Too much in fact. 001 noticed the camera and took down camera 14, 15, and 19. Dr. Baum is still not found among any of the cameras. To make matters worse, all the animals have already been released. If 001 was capable of decieving us then who knows what the other animals are capable. The government has been informed and our instructions have been issued. The goverment does not want any more accidnets at the facility so we are to kill all the animals, and as for our experiments, they are to be put on hold indeffiantly. This accidnet has caused the demise of the whole facility.

                                                  January 30, 2030

                                                  xxxxxxxxxxxThis is my last log in for things at the facility are out of our control. Several of the fences have been torn down, as well as camera 21 and 22. The last image on those cameras were Velociraptors jumping and clawing at it snarling. It seems the aggression that 001 had occured with all the carnivors. The herbavors have managed to escape to parts of the island that is not taken by the carnivors. While trying to kill the animals though too many men and women have been lost that the goverment is calling for an evacutation of the island. Shortly I and the others will escape our failed facility and back into civilization. We must make it soon due to the hurricane that is approaching.

                                                  January 30, 2030

                                                  xxxxxxxxxxxWe were all wrong. Very wrong. We thought we were doing good, but now in the face of death I know we have messed with God and his plans. Earlier we were waiting for the helicopters on the roof and we could see them in the distance. As soon as the came towards the center of the island though the rain had pushed them too low and what we can assume was 001 and the other Tyrannosaurus, reached up and crashed the two copters. Now we are all trapped inside the facility, and the only escape is the river under the facility, but according to our camers the raptors have already broke in, and many have already died trying to run there. We've managed to trap them for now, but soon they will get out. We will all die. May God rest our souls...
     

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                                                      Adaline had just settled down a little from that previous incident. She picked up her book when she heard a voice yelling again. A different voice. Dear lord! She loved romance, but honestly! No more booming yelling voices! This was a library! She got up all huffy and was walking to the source of outburst, when suddenly a sound sent her spin tingling in a very bad way.

                                                      CRAAACKBOOM

                                                      Adaline literally went stone white and froze. She wasn't walking now, she was running, and very soon she made it to a horrible scene. One of the students, Marco, she faintly remembered over a smashed table. One of her tables... A library table. OH. MY. GOD. She screeched quietly as she looked at her table. Three seconds later she grew creeping onto the boy.

                                                      "... Ah... ... Ah'm sorreh?"

                                                      "You destroyed my table! In my library! Don't you dare leave this library until you clean up mess, and you will pay me back! I don't care if you pay, or make it , but I except a new table by next week, or so help me you won't go to that dance, and I'll make sure of it!"

                                                      It was the only threat she could think of, and she wasn't sure she could do that but he had broke one of her biggest rules and pet peeves: Do NOT break any items in the library. That meant books, shelves, and tables. Red faced she grew back into her normal size and stomped off. Now her day was ruined. Students yelling proposals and now this? Miss Moreau was not in a good mood at all. She sat back at her desk furiously stamping check out books muttering to herself. Suddenly she looked up hearing a voice that could only brighten her day, and wasn't a guy.

                                                      "Knock knock."

Adaline looked up to see Quinn waving at her with coffee. Adaline was so glad to see her young friend. She ran through the swing door and dashed to Quinn practically clinging to her. She held a sad face as she almost bawled on her. Adaline helped her by taking one of the coffees; the one that said 'Lotsa sugar'. She sucked her inside leading her to her desk as her head rested on her shoulder.

"Quinn.... a student broke my table."

All she really could do was whine to her as she led her behind her desk and levitated over a chair for her friend. Adaline wasted no time telling her of the news that saddened her. Hopefully they would end up talking of something that would get her mind off of what happened. With a pout she pushed up her glasses and began to sip her coffee. Mmm, just right. With 'Lotsa' sugar. It was nice and warming. Not that Adaline was cold. She really couldn't complain, she basically lived in her library and never had to go outside much because she was always needed to go and check out books and check in books. Actually the cold shouldn't really affect her seeing as she lived in Canada for her whole life. That being said, she still didn't like the cold any more than the next person.

Once she took her sip she decided to continue on with her news.

"Before my, erm, table incident. A student was also yelling in here as well. Homecoming has really put some nerves into these students, don't you think?"

Another sip.

"Anyways how has your day been? Is Marius making you chaperone as well?"


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                                Once she was back in the lobby she spotted her small group of guys as they waved her over. Well it seems that this group of music lovers wasn't going to stop having fun just because the headmistress said so. She walked with them towards the pool, and just as they were coming to the entrance someone almost collided with them. It was the wolf demon girl. The cry baby. Natsuko and the guys quickly made way for her. They waited till she passed as they entered the pool. The guys had already jumped in and were already playing with a plastic beach ball. Why did they pack a beach ball? Natsuko starred at them in wonder as she dipped into the pool. They were passing the ball around at each other and when it was Natsuko's turn she had to quickly back into the deeper end of the pool to get it. She caught it alright, but she lost her footing and went under.

                                There under the water coming straight at her was the girl from earlier that she held the dagger to. Apparently she was doing laps, and Natsuko was in her way. She froggy swam out of the way just in time. The girl was bound to notice them though. Natsuko soon surfaced and waited for the girl, Yuki was it?, and invite her to play with them. Once she did Natsuko lifted up some of her brown bangs so she could see Yuki better.

                                "Sorry about. It was a long throw. Uhm, do you want to join in on our game? The guys are kinda rough, but I think us girls can take 'em right?"

                                Natsuko gave a chuckle while her hands tried to push her brown hair away from her eyes.

                                "I'm Natsuko by the way."

                                Perhaps she could do even better than just what Jiro said to do. Maybe she could salvage something from this meeting with Yuki.


xoxo xoxo how could I know what У Θ U meant
( there was nothing to compare to )___________
xoxo xoxoxxxxxxTHERE'S A MΘUИTĄIИ BETWEEN US
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                                                  -fzzzt- -fzzzt-

                                                  H-hello? -fzzzt-

                                                  Can anyone hear me? Please send help fast to Isle Caos. I, Dr. Baum, have been trapped on this island. Please -fzzzt- Se-fzzt- Elp!

                                                  I can hear them. Please hurry!

                                                  The -fzzzt- They're coming!


                                                  That was the transmission that came on May 31, 2032. It has been two years since the facility on Isle Caos was quartined by the government. It was assumed that only one person has survived, one scientist engineer, who managed to flee the island on a small raft. She was questioned throughly about the incidents that happened on the island and once the government had their answers they let her go, but kept a tab on her. Now they seek her out to find the next survivor. Dr. Baum, who was written off as dead. The government needs Dr. Baum and as much information from the hard drive of the facility, and so they have decided to send fourteen people to the island to retrieve Dr. Baum and the information. Some are for information on the creatures, some are for fixing, and some are for protection. The catch is, only the pilots, soliders, and the survivor of Isle Caos know about what is on the island. The others were not told due to the government trying to keep the incident under wraps. No one knows that these people have left on this mission so that if they die it was like it never happened.

                                                  The fourteen sent people boarded onto two different helicopters. Spliting it into Team A and Team B. It was planned that they would make it to the facility at the same time, but things don't often go according to plan. During the flight a storm that was supposed to hit much later came. At first they decided to continue with the plan, but once they were coming to the island both teams wanted to head back, but it was too late. The storm took both the copters down. One crashed only a couple miles from the shore, upon which Team A swam to the shore, and the other crash landed several miles ahead in between the shore and the facility and right into the jungle. Team A and Team B are now stranded and have no choice but to head to their destination, the facility, and see if they can send for a back up plane, but will they even make it that far? Will they even find the other team? Will they go mad? Or will they be eaten before that happens?

                                                  Team A is washed up on the shore.

                                                  Team B is in the jungle.

                                                  Where is the facility?

                                                  Where is Dr. Baum?
 
     
 


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                                                  I don't even have to stress the rules of Gaia TOS. You should know that shizzle by now. With that said, yes this roleplay is going to get pretty violent. Especially if someone get's eaten. It's ok to have some violence here and there along with gore, but with responsiblity. I don't want to know about someone getting their stomach eaten and then seeing all the stomach acid and such pour out of the dinosaurs mouth, just a simple 'their guts were eaten' should do. Cursing is also fine in here since most of the characters are going to be adults. Again be warned, do it with moderation. Romance... well I don't see how much romance could go on inbetween running for your life and hiding for your life, but I guess the adraline could heat something up I guess. With that said, no cybering or sexing in my thread, kay? Just no. I trust that you can do this, but if I see that you can't you're out and reported.

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                                                  As stated before, this is an Advance Lit. Roleplay. By that I must go on a little rant. I've noticed that now days any roleplay will put adv. lit just to get people to join, and I check them out I find they are really supposed to be lit., and sometimes even semi-lit. I hope to be one of the people that can bring the name Adv. Lit back to it's former meaning. I don't want to use the word Elite because that would just frighten everyone away. Now with the title of Adv. Lit. it means that we make very few errors of spelling and grammar. To be safe though always pre-check your post with Word, or several spell checks across the web. Everyone always stresses that quality is better than quantity. That is true, but that doesn't mean that a one liner will be better than four decent writen paragraphs. If things get slow there are always several options I will make availble to speed things along, but on the averag I should at least expect three nicely written paragraps. I will not put a maxium amount of paragraphs because sometimes that limits people and what they can do. If you can over past Gaia's characters limit, but still make the post excellent then sure go ahead, but I expect it to be great. No rants on picking your nose or the color of one's shoes.

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                                                  Show commitment please! I did not just spend hours of my life preparing this roleplay just to have it wither and die for people who never care to be active. I'm not saying that you have to live in the ooc, but you know a little hello or random comment just to let us know that you're alive would be nice. With posting I suggest posting at least once or twice a week. I understand if you're waiting on someone though, because that happens to me occassionally. What I don't understand is making someone else wait. If you're busy with school, practice, or RL in general just give a heads up in the ooc that your post will take a little bit longer and we can accept that. I will aslo accept if you are out with your family for some trip. If you leave withouth warning, and it's been 9 days since anyone heard of you then I will jot you down for my warning list. I am not going to baby you and pm you saying to post because you are all old enough to take care of yourself. If five more days pass and nothing is known of your whereabouts I will have kicked out of the thread, and if someone else wants that position I'll give it to them or keep it open for a week, and if no one wants then your character has just been eaten by a dinosaur.

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                                                  I've given you outlines of the characters and now it's your time to color them, add decorations, or make a pretty background. That was a metaphor by the way. What I mean is that give your character some depth and feeling. None of them are perfect and all of them have their reasons for being on that island now. Reasons why they act the way they act would also be nice. Also being on an island of death does change people. Sometimes for the worse and sometimes for the best. I am willing to let my characters change into character traits that weren't listed provided they did something that made them change into a better or worse person, and that it took time for them to change. I don't want some bad a** setting one foot on the island and then the next moment become a hopless wimp who can't even hold a gun right. I only require time and a reason why they change.

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                                                  Here, let's take a little break from some of these rules. That isn't to say just stop here and don't read the rest because I fully expect you to go on and read the rest, kay? Good thing for you the application is also the BC. You'll find it down at the application/profiles post. You will fill that out and send it to me, StellaCosmos, with the title of "Danger Danger". When I accept you I will put your username on the applied section. Yes, that does confirm you will be competing to this spot. Sorry loves, but healthy competition makes you work harder on your profiles right? Speaking of which when you finish your profile you can pm the link to it and a 100x100 icon of your chracter with the pm title of "Reporting :: [insert name here]".Now just to note, you can apply for however many characters you want, but only two at the max will be accepted. If I've roleplayed with you before or see that you do exceptionally well in the rp with several factors, I may let you have three, but please don't shoot for it because I would really hate to shoot down people. Now with due dates, everyone will get separate due dates of two weeks depending on which day they joined. Reason why is that it's not fair for everyone to have two weeks and a person joining a week prior to the due date and only getting one week. Please note also that the reserves are for close peeps that helped me with encouragement for this RP, so they kind of deserve it.

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                                                  For posts I'll keep it simple. 9-11 font please, and no blinding colors. Pics are fine and dandy, but if the pic is bigger than the post, then it's a problem. Also I bet you guys all want clues as to how to make your profile the best. Well character history and seeing how well you can develope their personality. Then it's really who can portray the character the best. Sorry for flip-flopping, but hey it keeps you on your toes. Now about the pictures for characters. I'm all for anime and real life pics, but I'm afraid that for this RP we're only going to use real life pics. I hesistant with actors and such, but so long as it's not a popular one I may allow it. I don't want those scene kid pictures either, not that you could use an adolescent picture for an adult... just use a model or something.

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                                                  Ok... so Dr. Baum and the dinosaurs are NPCs... now Dr. Baum is off limits till much later, but the dinosaurs sure aren't. ;3 Feel free to wield them around, but with caution kiddies. I don't want one person controlling them, and I certainly don't want raptors coming every five posts. I also don't want to even see someone controlling a dinosaur and killing off another character. If a chracter dies I will be the one to kill them, and only because that way there will be no miscommunications or mistakes. Believe me, I will make multiple pms to users if it is decided that their character will be killed; reasons due to quiting or banned and if no one wants that character. You'll see a map later of the island, so be cautious of which animals are known to which territory before you summon them.

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                                                  This is just extra stuff. Don't steal my stuff, yadda yadda yadda, insert threat here. Just ask and I'll see. I am the emperor here, so yeah... obey me. With that I get to change, edit, etc., basically do the works on the rules. Yay for a short rule!
     
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XXXXXXI [ нσρэ ] ιτ gιvэs yσu нэℓℓ

XXXXXXXXXI нσρэ ιτ gιvэs yσu н э ℓ ℓ
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                                                      Izzy raised an eyebrow at Matt. He was really still for a moment. He was probably imagining some sort of giant Turkey on her head or something. Yup. That was Izzy. The girl who knew how to pick 'em. She was sure though that by the end of her secret teachings Matt would be the badass she wanted him to be.

                                                      "T-thank yo-you, Miss Izzy, for b-b-both your wiw-ishing me a hap-happy bir-birthday and yo-yoyour off-fofer of cak-cake...I wil-will aca-c-ept but only on the c-condition th-that I p-pay for e-e-everything."

                                                      Miss Izzy? Had he ever called her that? She couldn't quite remember that though. Also, was she going crazy, or was he stuttering less? Oh well, best not look into it. He offered to pay right? Well good for him. He was the one who was loaded anyways. Izzy was the dirt poor mutt from Iceland with no name or inheritance. Not to mention how much easier it would on Miss Victoria... not that she, er, cared.

                                                      "Fine."

                                                      She spoke as she watched the taller guy wipe his nose. She never noticed how much different it was looking at Matt to when she looked at Edward. Edward was more mature than Matt, but he was such a shortie. Now Matt was taller, but he stuttered and said the weirdest things. Well no sidekick was ever perfect. Suddenly he perked up, which threw Izzy off.

                                                      "C-c-cake! R-r-r-eally! I l-lolloove c-c-c-ake!"

                                                      Izzy unhooked her arms and laid them at her side. Yes.. they just established they were getting cake. His reaction was expected, but a little late. That Turkey on her head must have really been distracting. ARG! See, now he was making her believe in crazy things. There is no Turkey on her head. Izzy watched him start running off.

                                                      "Ah! H-hey wait--"

                                                      "L-l-l-las-last ooone the-ther-there's nononot an e-e-egg!"

                                                      "'Ey. No on calls Izzy Bi--"

                                                      Was she really just about to say the nickname that Paris gave her? Izzy Bizzie Bee?

                                                      "No one calls me a rotten egg!"

                                                      With a smirk she ran after him, upon which she smirked as he fell, and proceeded to gain on him. While she was running she spotted Parker walking in an odd manner and waved to her. It was a quick wave as she ran. Damn, Matt was fast. Eventually she caught up and they were both at Ambrosia, and out of breath. As they waited in line she looked at Matt and asked her next question.

                                                      "What kind of cake do you like again?"

                                                      If it wasn't the cake that she liked then she would obviously turn him down and make him order another. That's just how Izzy's world worked. It'd probably get her killed one day, but that was ok. Her dream job involved risk anyway. Many people thought she was joking, but she wasn't. Izzy really wanted to be a Hitman... er woman... er ... Assasin, when she grew up. Provided she didn't die from Dusk. Hey it was possible. Look what happened to Jesper. Not to mention her vision from earlier. Izzy frowned a bit and rubbed the back of her neck. Damn that would suck if she was the one to die. That was not her plan. Her plan was very different, and sure it meant skewing away from what Dusk was for, but it was a dog-eat-dog world, and she was looking out for number one. Izzy wondered happily if she’d ever get to meet a cool Assassin or Hitman. That would just be awesome.

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