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The Most Dangerous Game
First Post

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Agile//Loner//Quick//Sweet//

[ind] Zack quickly pushed his way out of the shower. He had this strange feeling that he was already late. Which was wierd, since the young man was rarely, if ever, late. He shook his head and used a small cloth to wipe the fog off of the mirror. «Hola guapo» He said to the man staring back at him. He chuckled and proceeded to get ready. Was he surprised at the outcome of things? A little, but not much, being, well, him, he learned a while back to expect anything. Was he surprised that he was one of the people chosen to swim here? Of course not, he had the stamina for it. That, and he wasn't about to sit helplessly on a boat waiting for help that may not come for a while. Zack was a do something person, not a -sit around and wait- type of person. As the young man brushed his teeth, his thoughts drifted back to the other people in the boat, and the others who were asked to swim to shore. Who were they? And why were they here? These thoughts pondered his mind as he poked his head out of the bathroom door, he quickly scanned the room, not missing a single spot. Once he was satisfied that he was alone, he wrapped a towel around his waist and walked into the room, wondering if there were any clothes he could put on until he found a way to wash his own. As if an answer to his question, there was a very soft knock on the door and a "Cobra?" spoken in hardly more than a whisper. «uno momento» he called out, shaking his head. "I mean one moment please" Zack adjusted his towel and pulled the door open to a crack, seeing no one, he, very slowly, and hesitantly opened the door, ready in case something was wrong. His eyes dropped down to his clothes sitting there in a neat pile. oh. Zack looked around and, when he was again, satisfied, he bent down to pick up his clothes. Who ever cleaned them was not only good with clothes, but very thoughtful, but that didn't mean he was ready to trust anyone here yet. He walked back into the room and closed the door behind him, taking the tag off the pile of clothes, he looked at it. It read: Property of ZACK COBRA. "Huh.... Wonder how they know my name" He murmured thoughtfully as he began to get dressed.

[ind]Zack Cobra quickly made his way from the room to where he hoped everyone was. He felt himself shake his head in disappointment. He was wrong, what were wrong with his guessing skills these days? That almost got him seriously injured during his training. Zack sighed and walked around, poking his head into the kitchen, the young man smiled. This was where everyone was, he kept a confident look on his face as he strolled in. Just as he was about to join the group, a bell rang. What the... He flinched a bit and kept his brown eyes on the man who entered their presence. Dinner was ready? Was he prepared to have them? Why was all of this falling so neatly into place? Zack sighed, When things are falling into place so nicely.... Watch out. He told himself. Despite his suspicion, Zack felt a smile play onto his face, dinner was ready, and smelling delicious. So, Zack made his way into the dinning room along with everyone else. Cobra swiftly moved to a seat that hadn't been taken yet and sat down, eying the food with his deep brown eyes. All he needed to do, was decide on what to eat first.

((Hello everyone))

SPANISH »» ENGLISH
Hola guapo »» Hello Handsome »»»»
uno momento »» one moment »»»»
He who can, does. He who cannot, works at a desk.

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șτατυș: coɴғυsєם, ʜαρρʏ, τɪʀєם, ʜυɴɢʀʏ, αɴɴoʏєם, ɪɴ ʟovє, content, soʀє x
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The Most Dangerous Game
Second & Third Post

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Agile//Loner//Quick//Sweet//

[ind] Zack sighed and took a plate, still unsure of what in the world to eat first, but, the young man couldn't deny his hunger, nor make his stomach wait any longer. His stomach had waited countless hours, not a surprise really, his stomach always waited a long time before complaining. It was handy really, usually, if he was busy, his stomach would be quiet and he wouldn't feel his hunger. Quite nice. He began to take helpings of the food, placing them each in their proper spot on his plate. Zack then, once his plate was full, leaned back and slowly began to eat. He occasionally raised his eyes, surveying the people in the room. Why are their eight seats? He wondered, it added to the suspicion that he, along with these others, were expected. Almost like the final exam... Or so I hear. But that was silly, and thus, he chuckled to himself. They told him his exam wasn't until months away. Which added even more to the suspicion. Zack shook his head and decided to think about that later. For now, he settled on eating to his stomach's content, and seeing what he could find out about the other people here. Zack raised his eyes and looked at the group that consisted of, a beautiful brunette with caramel colored skin, and a handsome man in a rather nice looking suit. Huh... wonder what occasion he's dressed for. Zack then looked down at his black muscle shirt and his black pants, and shoes, which were, yes. Black. He chuckled, he chose black because that helped him blend into the night.... That, and he just enjoyed wearing this outfit. It was comfortable and easy to maneuver in. Zack tried to determine what he could about the pair, but didn't come up with much. He sighed and ate a bit, before bringing his brown gaze to the other two. This pair consisted of, a gorgeous redhead, which reminded him of someone he used to go to school with, and a darker man. Either way, both groups were quite interesting. Zack sighed and went back to eating, finally coming to grasps with the fact that if he wanted to learn anything about these people, he would have to introduce himself.

[ind] Zack sighed and stood up, plate in hand, and walked over to the group with the caramel skinned woman and the suit man. Giving them a smile, he nodded to a seat next to the woman. "This seat taken?" He asked as he sat down. "'Because if it's reserved, just let me know and I'll move" Zack said and held out his hand. "Hola. Nice to meet you two. Parece que el destino nos ha arrojado a la misma isla." He figured that they wouldn't understand the Spanish part of his words, and really, that was fine with him. Zack let his brown eyes flick between the two before leaning back and resting his hand back at his side. He was still suspicious, but what was the harm of meeting new people, especially people he'd never see again. At that thought he sat up straight, what if he would see them again? He mentally slapped himself for speaking first, he should have waited for someone to come talk to him. Zack sighed and decided he would be very, very careful on what words would pass his lips.

((Sorry for kinda just jumping into your conversation. I didn't want to have him just sit there eating ^^))

SPANISH »» ENGLISH
Hola »» Hello »»»»
Parece que el destino nos ha arrojado a la misma isla. »» It seems that fate has thrown us onto the same island. »»»»
He who can, does. He who cannot, works at a desk.

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șτατυș: coɴғυsєם, ʜαρρʏ, τɪʀєם, ʜυɴɢʀʏ, αɴɴoʏєם, ɪɴ ʟovє, coɴτєɴτ, Suspicious soʀє x
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Agile//Loner//Quick//Sweet//

[ind] Zack smiled at the woman, he quickly did a quick inventory of her before popping his fork into his mouth. The young man just raised an eyebrow as he noticed her looking at him, no surprise really. He was used to it. Didn't bother him, it was fun sometimes though. He glanced over to the other pair as he felt eyes on him, and saw the redhead turning her head back to the man. Zack smiled at her, wondering if she caught it, the smile was meant to be encouraging, but who knew what she'd take it as. Although, now that she had his attention, he did have to admit, she was rather gorgeous. Zack coughed and looked at the caramel skinned woman after she spoke Spanish, a handsome smile playing it's way onto his face. "Ah, I apologize. I..." He shook his head, so she knew Spanish, huh, that would be another thing to add to his list of -things to be careful of- "That was silly of me. It seemed... I was in another world." Zack smiled and nodded, well, if he wanted names, he might as well introduce himself first. "Where are my manners. The name's Zack" he said smoothly. Zack nodded at her comment, then, after a moment he chuckled. «¿Quién dijo que era voluntario? El resto de las pobres almas que nunca habría llegado tan lejos.» Zack smiled and winked at her. "Although, it seems, lucky for us. You don't fall under that... pobres almas, category" The young man glanced over at the man, then back to the woman. «Puede habla español también?» Referring to the suit man, his mind chuckled at him. He should find out their names, so they wouldn't just be, caramel skinned woman and suit man. Although he got a kick out of it. It'd be better to have names. For, information purposes. Zack looked up as a blond woman entered the room. He grinned, so he wasn't the last one to enter the dinning room. This was good, it made him feel better about being late. Although, by the looks of it. She didn't seem to enjoy walking in whilst everyone else was already sitting. In fact, it almost looked like she enjoyed it, a whole lot less than he did. That almost made him wish he was the last one. Almost, but not quite.

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SPANISH »» ENGLISH
¿Quién dijo que era voluntario? »» Who said it was voluntairly? »»»»
El resto de las pobres almas que nunca habría llegado tan lejos »» The rest of the poor souls would never have made it this far. »»»»
pobres almas »» poor souls »»»»
Puede habla español también? »» Can he speak Spanish too? »»»»
He who can, does. He who cannot, works at a desk.

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șτατυș: coɴғυsєם, ʜαρρʏ, τɪʀєם, ʜυɴɢʀʏ, Confident αɴɴoʏєם, ɪɴ ʟovє, coɴτєɴτ, suspicious, soʀє x
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The Most Dangerous Game
Fourth Post

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Agile//Loner//Quick//Sweet//

[ind] Zack sighed to himself and shook his head. "I apologize. Here I am, rambling on in Spanish, not even sure if you understand" He gave an apologetic smile. "On a brighter note, you do." The young man smiled and leaned forward to give Lono a firm handshake. «El placer de conocerlo Lono» He said before leaning back and letting his hand go back to his fork. Alright, he was making progress, he already had one of the names. Now he just needed the caramel skinned woman's name, and then he could figure out the other names. Zack nodded and trailed off, loosing himself into his thoughts. How would he introduce himself to the redhead and her friend? Here, it was simple, all he had to do was politely join a group and offer to leave if they wanted him too. Although, he couldn't do that now, he was already with a group, so that would be rude. Which wasn't something Zack had ever learned, he wasn't normally, if at all, a rude person. Which worked to his advantage a lot of the time. The thoughts trailed through his mind as he tried to figure out a way to bump into them. He chuckled, that is exactly what he could do, now, how to do it, that was the question. He would need to do it so they wouldn't expect it, that it would look like it wasn't on purpose.

[ind] Zack shook his head and blinked, looking up when he realized that he was being spoken to. He chuckled and smiled. "Yes. That was rather lucky. Wasn't it" The young man agreed calmly, popping his fork into his mouth. He nodded. "Those other people, the ones who stayed. I can't bear to think what would have happened to them, had this island not appeared." Zack smiled and cut his steak before glancing up. "Oh, we would survive out there... At least a week before the sharks came to look for us" Zack said simply, taking a bite of the delicious stake and shrugging, like being surrounded by sharks was no big deal. He chuckled to himself, what an interesting turn in the conversation. This wasn't at all what he had expected. Did that mean, that they caught him by surprise? Not really, since, he was expecting something unusual. He offered a smile before moving onto a topic much more pleasant than sharks. "Are you two enjoying the food?"

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El placer de conocerlo Lono__⇔_Pleasure to make your acquaintance Lono
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He who can, does. He who cannot, works at a desk.

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șτατυș: confused, hαppy, tired, hυngry, confident αnnoyed, in love, Content, suspicious, sore x
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The Most Dangerous Game
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[ind] Zack shot up in his bed, did he hear something? He sighed and shook his head to try and clear it. Never, never in a million years had he expected to sleep so well in such a strange and suspicious environment. Well, things just got a whole lot more suspicious. He quickly looked around and put on his shoes. The young man blinked his eyes and tried to rub away the sleep. Why in the world had he sleep so soundly? Even tired, his mind is alert and always asking questions, that quality, is something that has helped him survive a number of things. Cobra sighed and swung his legs to the side of the bed. slush. Zack gasped and pulled his feet back up. Looking down, then around, he realized something. He wasn't in the house anymore, but a swamp-like place. Esto no puede ser bueno para la cama. Was what he thought for a split second before his, what have grown to be natural, instincts kicked into gear. This would explain the amazing sleep. He thought to himself, after all, in reality, this young man was a very light sleeper. You could poke his hair, and he would wake up. Thus, only one way they could have moved him without waking him. Cobra sighed and looked back down at the ground, "Soggy. Fun" he said sarcastically. Zack then caught sight of the long bag at the foot of his bed. Excited now, he leaped forward and snatched up the envelope. Ripping it open, he read. "Congratulations... blah blah..
You.. yadah... EL JUEGO?!" He gasped before slamming his hand over his mouth. This was the game? They told him it wasn't until months away. Huh, that's what he got for being so trusting of their every word. He huffed, he knew better than that. Zack sighed and kept reading. "Your goal is to locate and kill the targets wearing red vests without taking your yellow one off.... Yellow?" Cobra looked down, and to his surprise, he was wearing that yellow vest that was mentioned. How did they get it on him?! The young man shook his head, bewildered and kept reading. "Provided for you is one SKS rifle with six bullets already loaded, three days supply of dried fruit, a loaf of bread, a hunting knife, a pair of cotton pants, a cotton shirt, and binoculars." Zack looked through the bag and examined each item as listed. He sighed and decided he couldn't take it all with him, and if he did, it'd majorly slow him down. Zack took out the rifle and looked into the gun to make sure there were actually bullets, nodding in satisfaction, he placed it on the bed, occasionally looking around. He was ready, his survival instincts were in gear, if anyone tried to kill him, he could pick up that rifle so fast. Zack took out the knife next and placed that into the pocket on the leg part of his pants. Quite handy having a pocket there. Even better when it's unnoticeable. Binoculars he placed around his neck. Then, he zipped the bag closed and looked around for somewhere to hide it. It would need to be some place that he could come back to. He stood up off the bed and began to move through the swamp, duffel in hand, looking for a safe place to hide it. Zack smiled confidently, he was ready for this. He nodded and coolly walked forward, his nerves calm. The young man thought for a moment, so that gorgeous redhead, she was an agent to? He sighed, the question was, if she was doing the same thing he was, did she have a red vest, or a yellow one? Zack shook his head, no time for that, beauty or not, if he happened to run into her, and she did have a red vest, he wouldn't hesitate to pull the trigger. That went for the caramel skinned one too. He knew he would have no trouble pulling the trigger on any of the males, it was the females that worried him a bit. But, nonetheless, this was his exam, he would not let them down. Cobra lifted the envelope and read the last part quietly to himself. "Reminder: Targets will not go down without a fight. You have one week to stay alive and complete your mission." Zack smiled, good, a fight was more fun anyways. One week, he would need water. Which he would find when he needed it, or before then. Keep walking. [ind]

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EL JUEGO__⇔_THE GAME
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He who can, does. He who cannot, works at a desk.

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șτατυș: Confused, hαppy, tired, hυngry, confident Curious αnnoyed, in love, content, suspicious, sore Excited x
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Percy Jackson

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| To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides. |


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How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!


The beautiful sun greeted the young man who was also Zane. He smiled, he simply loved to be greeted by the warmth of the sun's rays. Zane shivered slightly and sat up, finding the reason for his chills. The blanket was only covering the lower part of his body and his bare back was exposed to what ever weather was brought on them. He swept his gaze around the cabin, making sure that everyone was still sleeping. Then, he looked out the window, chuckling at his find. So the sun didn't necessarily wake him, for there wasn't much of it. Just a small ray of light. Zane smiled and kicked the blanket from his legs, he would make his bed later.

Zane lightly jumped off of his bed and sat down on the ground, every morning he would seat himself on the ground and do stretches, to prevent himself from pulling anything during the day. Now, it's more of a habit than anything. He began stretching as he thought about the day ahead of him. Standing up after a nice stretch, he made his way to his trunk and gently pulled it open. Pulling out whatever outfit seemed to jump out at him today, he made his way to take a quick shower once he was set.

Walking back to his bunk after his shower, he picked up his glasses from his pillow and put them on. Frowning slightly, he pulled them off and ran a cloth over the lenses and put them back on. Smiling now, he made his bed and headed for the door, picking up his guitar on the way. Slowly, and carefully, he creaked open the door as quietly as he could and stepped out to where the first rays of light greeted him. "Sol de Mañana Hermosa buena." Waving up to the sun, he smiled his greeting to the world and went to a log seated just outside of his cabin.

Sitting down, he pondered on what to play this morning. Zane loved to play a little something every morning, little things like that put him in a good mood for the rest of the day. The young man knew a whole bunch of songs, but singling any one out to play, was harder for him. Taking in a deep breath of the wonderful fresh air, he got comfortable and began to play. Soon enough, he got lost in his music.


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I wake up in the morning, I do a little stretching exercises, pick up an instrument and play.


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◕ Friendly ◦ Sweet ◦ Creative ◕

◕x Animal Lover ◦ Bilingual ◦ Fitx ◕

◕ Loving ◦ Musical ◦ Just Me ◕

OCC

How was this?

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xWhen I see your smile
Tears run down my face
xxx I can't replace
And now that I'm strong
xxxxxI have figured out
How this world turns cold
xxxxxxxand it breaks through my soul
And I know I'll find
deep inside me
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxɪ can be the one
x

ɪ'll be there for you through it all
Even if saving you sends me to heaven

Horse sense is the thing a horse has
which keeps it from betting on people.

xxxxxxIn riding a horse, we borrow freedom

Riding: The art of keeping a horse
between you and the ground

[indent][indent]A α r o n. X α n t н e. C α r l y l e
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xxxxxxIt hurts so much.
xxxxxxxxnot to have you.
xxxxxxxxxnot to be around you.
xxxxxxxxxxnot to be with you.
xYou're the pain that I wont give up.

[indent]You held your head like a hero
[indent][tab]On a history book page
[indent][tab][tab]It was the end of a decade
[indent][tab][tab][tab]But the start of an age
[tLong live the walls we crashed through
[tAll the kingdom lights shone just for me and you
[tab][tI was screaming, "long live all the magic we made"
[tab][tab][tAnd bring on all the pretenders
[tab][tab][tab][tOne day we will be remembered
[tab][tab][tab]And you take a moment
[tab][tab][tab]Promise me this:
[tab][tab][tab]That you'll stand by me forever
[tab][tab][tab]But if God forbid fate should step in
[tab][tab][tab]And force us into a goodbye
[tab][tab][tab]If you have children someday
[tab][tab][tab]When they point to the pictures
[tab][tab][tab]Please tell them my name
[tab][tab][tab]Tell them how the crowds went wild
[tab]Tell them how I hope they shine

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❂ Mister Brotherxxx❂ Call Mexx❂ Aaron... PLEASE

Aaron stopped with the puppy dog face as Rogan walked up to them. "Rogan man! How was your drive here?!" The young man said, grinning. He was happy that one of his best friends was here. NOW, they could really have fun. He punched Rogan in the shoulder as he spoke Spanish, then teased them about it. He chuckled and gazed upward. It was a beautiful day, Aaron was glad that he could be out here with his friends and sister. He just wished that Lily would know how he felt about her. With that thought, his mind drifted off to when he first saw her. Lily and his sister Alex, had actually, believe it or not, once been really good friends. One day, Alex and Lily were working on some project, and they had to pick up something from His and Alex's house. So, the two walked in, and Aaron caught sight of the beautiful brunette. Of course, being him, a klutz and totally and utterly AWFUL with girls. Walked forward, and almost immediately tripped. It seemed, that, he was graceful on the sports field, and seriously clumsy elsewhere. Aaron sighed and shook his head, he walked a little ways away to give Alex and Rogan some space. The young man looked at the couple, they were both really lucky. They both had someone to call -theirs-. Aaron wanted that so badly, he wanted someone who he could call -his girl- He laughed at himself, but no girl wants to date me... He thought to himself...

Aaron heard the door squeak open from where he was sitting by the computer. -ah, Alex must be home- He thought. Standing up, he swiftly, or rather, clumsily made his way to the door, ready to ambush her. But then he saw (her). Aaron walked forward and walked right into a chair. Falling flat over the chair he did a face plant in his own house. Embarrassed, the sports loving man shot up, and, giving a small smile, he walked to Alex and her friend. "Hey, I'm Alex's brother..." He said. "Younger by only a FEW minutes. Thank you very much dear sister" he quickly added when Alex opened her mouth to most likely say, younger brother, Aaron looked back to Lily. "My name is Aaron though". The brunette smiled and said "Lily". Alex said. "Yes, this is my lovely sports playing brother. Now we have a project to finished." Aaron nodded and said. "Right... I'll let you two on your way then...." He smiled and began to walk away, slowly, casting one last glance at the beautiful creature who, with one glance... Had taken his heart. Alex smiled, nodded and then the two went on their way. Aaron cursed himself for making a clumsy first impression...

Aaron was jolted from his thoughts as he heard that angelic voice he had come to love so much. He returned the smile that she gave him, it made him happy that she was glad to see him. Aaron laughed and walked to Lily. "Oh, of course... NOT. We've tortured her and whipped her and THE WORKS" He stopped for a moment, the teasing smile wiped off his face. Then after a few moments, that teasing smile that he was famous for appeared again, replacing the straight face. "Of course we've taken care of her..." He joked and then said "Uh.. Lily?" Aaron looked at her. "Would you want to ride with me later? You know... So we can get an idea of all the land we have for the summer?" He held her gaze as he waited for her response.

((OOC: Was the way that Aaron met her... The short paragraph in italics. Was that okay? If not I can edit this.))

Because dreams are the difference between living and existing.

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♔[ind]℞OGAN ℬREEZE ℞IVERA

I set out on a narrow way, many years ago
xxHoping I would find true love along the broken road
xxxxBut I got lost a time or two
xxxxxxWiped my brow and kept pushing through
xxxxxxxxI couldn't see how every sign pointed straight to you

mucha gente pierda el l a d o - p o s i t i v o,
porque están demasiado ocupados buscando o r o
too many people miss the silver lining
because they're too busy looking for gold

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I dare y o u to move,
I dare y o u to lift
Yourself up off of the floor
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And the world is f l a w e d
But these scars will h e a l

[indent] Rogan smiled at Aaron. "It was good man. Yours?" He grinned when Alex hugged him. "Jackpot!" he chuckled, glad that her trip went well. Ro laughed. "Well, it was great, actually. When I realized where we were going today, I jumped out of bed, knocking my poor little Lyric off of me in the process" When he said we, and he wasn't talking about him and Alex, then that meant he was most likely talking about Him and Lyric. His Scottish fold meowed. "Me dijo yo lo sentía ¿de acuerdo?" Rogan said to his cat. Shaking his head he looked back at Alex, and man was she beautiful. He was thrilled to have her. "Lyric here, meowed everytime we passed a blue car. I think that's because she knows her eyes are blue" Rogan said, smiling. "And, had Rascal Flatts and Toby Mac in the background." He paused and looked around, for the first time actually taking in the scenery. Rogan smiled at Lily as she joined them. "Hey Lily. Your trip here was good I hope?" he asked, it was in his nature to be sweet. Rogan smiled and continued looking around. He chuckled as Aaron joked around. That man always knew how to lighten the mood. Ro qwuickly turned his head to Aaron as he asked Lily something. Did.... did his friend like her? Rogan shook his head, he made up his mind to ask about that. Rogan looked at Alex and the thought almost immediately left his mind.

[indent] Rogan smiled and wrapped his arm around Alex, he glaced at her and sighed happily. Here he was, on an amazing property, with an amazing girl. He could barely believe his luck. Rogan tried to think of what his girlfriend had done to make Lily to agitated around her. But he came up with nothing, nada, zero... Zip. Rogan let his mind wander a bit, when was it that he had first fallen for Alex? He was so happy, he couldn't remember at that very moment. So he settled on remembering later. The young man looked at Alex as he flet her shift. Rogan moved his head down, so he was by her ear. "You okay?" He whispered to her softly. Rogan smiled a bit when she smiled up at him. His smiled broadened when she wrapped her arms around him, so he did likewise. With his arms wrapped around her and his chin resting on her head, he sighed happily. "I would love to relax with you and the horses"

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[ind] Oh how she loved flying. She, being July, and no, she was not born in that month. This young woman just absolutely adored flying. To see all the little people down below who looked like little ants, to see the patchwork fields. The different colors of the different crops that farmers planted. She loved it all. Not a surprise really, her being a farm girl and all. Jules peeked out of the window and clapped her hands joyfully. They were flying over the ocean. Lookie! Un Barco! She thought excitedly as a ocean liner came into her view. It looked like a toy boat! This young woman was on her way back to New York after checking up on her farm. She couldn't resist, she had to know how the cows, pigs, the chickens were doing, and of course, her best friend. Jules stood up and went to the bathroom. Upon returning, she found a little girl in her seat. "Awe. Look at the cutie" She cooed and knelt down beside the cute little tyke. Not to many minutes later, the girls mother showed up. "Oh no! Sorry about that miss" July opened her mouth to say it was alright, but the woman was already gone. Shrugging it off, she put her headphones on and leaned back in her seat.

[ind] Crowds, crowds and more crowds. Though, as long as she wasn't the center of all the attention, she was just fine. That was why she took a back stage job instead of trying out for an acting role like every other girl would. She couldn't handle all those people looking at her. Just waiting for her to screw up. Fail. July shook her head clear and made her way to the luggage claim. She reached over and picked up what little bags she had. Still smiling, she gently pushed her way through the crowds and hailed a taxi, very difficultly, but she hailed one. It seemed that these cabbies would rather chauffeur for some snobby rich kid.

[ind] July unlocked her apartment door and walked in, her cats jumping off her bags and meowing. "Si, my kitties. We're back" she said and put her bags into her room. Her apartment wasn't much, but it was hers, and this was the closest she could get to the set. Which, is sort of ironic, the apartment being no where near it and all. She shook her head and began to hum as she started putting her clothes back in the closet and drawers, hanging up what needed to be hanged, and folding what needed to be folded. She looked up at Rustic padded in on her three legs with her phone in jaws. "Come on really?" Jules chuckled and picked it up. "Hola? Yeah, we're here. Don't worry" She said to her best friend, hanging up after a few more words of comfort. Then, she lay down on her bed, closing her beautiful brown eyes.

[ind] July groaned and turned off her alarm once more. Once more? What time was it anyway? Looking to the clock with her sleep filled eyes, she gasped and jumped out of bed, tripping from the blanket tangled around her feet. Jumping up and putting her blanket back on her bed, she raced to the bathroom, calling a greeting to her cats and quickly hopped into the shower, brushed her teeth, combed her hair and took a piece of toast. Jules then ran into her room and picked up her Prompt Book and her bag. Running to the door, she turned around, looking to where Finn and Rustic were sitting. "You be good. No funny stuff and I'll bring you back some nice canned food" She said and walked through the door, closing and locking it. Then raced down the steps.

After minutes of standing on the snowy sidewalk trying to hail a taxi or getting a bus, she growled and began to run. She would not be more than twenty minutes late on her second time seeing the set. The first time, they had given her the lowdown and the script. Just so she could be prepared. Now, she had to go and make sure that they had everything she would need... And to make the coffee. Pushing her still wet hair out of her face, she pushed her long legs to go faster. This was just great, here she was, late, and it was snowing. To anyone else, she would probably look insane, running about, not really steering clear of icy patches. Really, she just ran over them and hoped that, one: her long legs would step over it, or two: she wouldn't slip.

[indent] Jules ran to the steps of the building and took them two at a time. Skidding to a stop at the top, she let out a shriek as she slipped, her jeans getting caught in something. "Mierda" She mumbled as she heard a rip. Great, now her jeans had a hole in the knee. Just wonderful. She sighed and picked herself up off of the ground. July picked up her Prompt Book and, dusting the snow off, she walked inside. Finally there, she relaxed and began to brush the snow off of her hair. July stopped brushing the snow off as she came in front of a poster for the play. Those things were everywhere. Both inside the building and outside. "From the..." she trailed off and ran her slender fingers along the pretty designs. Jules ran her fingers over the name of the writer. Jacob Taylor. Huh... Such pretty writing She thought and pulled away. Shaking her head, she began to walk again and once more began to brush the snow off of her.

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Un Barco__⇔_A Boat
Hola__⇔_Hello
Mierda__⇔_s**t
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Don’t waste a minute not being happy.
If one window closes, run to the next window —
or break down a door.

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[ind] Jules sighed as she hurried to the theater. Thinking back to what the director had said, she felt herself blushing. All she had managed was a small shake of the head before he scurried off, and it was true. She had never met the writer before in her entire life, didn't even know what the young man looked like. July scurried into the theater and went down to her seat, setting down her back pack she sat down and, pulling her prompt book into her lap, she finally allowed herself to look up and around. Jules looked around at all the people, wondering which were leads, supporting, or understudies. From what she heard about the play, it was a romantic comedy. She liked comedies, just not so much the romance in most plays. Maybe this would change her mind. July swept her brown eyes over the stage and what she could see of the backstage. The backstage, she would need to explore that later on.

[ind] Jules brought her gaze around when she heard the name Taylor being spoken. He was here already?! Already. Who was she kidding, she was late. Of course he'd be here already. July looked at Jacob, he wasn't all that hard on the eyes, quite pretty even. Maybe that's why the font that his name was written in was so pretty. Pretty font for a pretty man. Pretty? Ha! Hardly the word to describe him, handsome. That's better. Pretty writing for a handsome man. Now that didn't sound right. She cleared her throat and picked up her pen when Mr. Connelly spoke of having a few things to go over, and she was going to record it, all of it. July gave an encouraging smile to Jacob and Amy, both of whom were gorgeous. July found herself clapping her welcome to the two. Out loud. She coughed and lowered her head, pretending to write in her Prompt Book. She was now officially embarrassed, and, hopefully her clapping didn't draw too much attention to her. She hated that. It's the backstage for her. Not the center of attention where everyone's eyes are. No thank you.
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Don’t waste a minute not being happy.
If one window closes, run to the next window —
or break down a door.

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[ind] Looking up for a few seconds, she caught sight of Sunny looking at her and her head immediately went back down. She was always like this when she first came to a set, always, and until she got comfortable, you probably wouldn't see her cheerful self. 1 Finally, after she pushed away her embarrassment from clapping out loud, she looked up again, with that cheery smile placed back onto her face. Which was where you'd usually look if you wanted to see a smile. She tilted her head as she watched Sunshine and Selena introduce themselves. Which was what she should do too, and she would, just not yet. Jules looked back to where she had seen a poster and peered closer at the font that the writers name was written in. She just couldn't get over how pretty it was. So, she flipped to the inside cover and began to write her name in the same font. Just so she could remember the pretty font. After writing it down, she decided to look at the rip on her jeans. Bringing her hand down and examining it, she only ripped it some more. She growled inwardly and decided to leave it alone. Better to leave it than to make it worse.

[ind] After what seemed like ages, she finally got the courage to stand up. Though, in doing so, she tripped. Jumping back up and smiling, she shrugged it off, her embarrassment gone as she found herself getting more and more comfortable here. It didn't take her long before she got comfortable on a set. Pretty soon, she would only get shy and embarrassed if, one: she became the center of attention, the focus of all eyes, or two: they asked about her. July smiled and walked up to Jacob, pulling herself up to his side. "Hola... I mean... Hi.... I'm.. July, Carmody... Welcome here...." she cleared her throat a little. "I.. uh.... I read the script.... It's... it's really good. I uh... Look forward, to seeing how it turns out." July said trailed off and smiled meekly, her beautiful brown eyes not leaving his face.
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Don’t waste a minute not being happy.
If one window closes, run to the next window —
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[ind] Alright, he didn't exactly respond to her, but no biggie, she was used to that. July was used to just being nodded to. She brought her eyes up when movement on stage caught her attention, only to see Robert walked away. What was he doing? Jules shook her head and glanced to Jacob. "Well. It was nice meeting you. Don't worry about all these people, you get used to them pretty quickly. Soon, you'll be able to pretend like they aren't there" She said, offering ehr words of comfort before standing up and jumping off stage, only to stumble forward. Growling and then after, laughing at herself, she walked to her seat and sat down, pulling her prompt book onto her lap.

[ind] July looked up when her name was called. What?! She was... Standing up, she put the book back on her seat and slowly made her way to the edge of the stage. "Mr. Connelly? I-" She was cut off by Jacob making a run for the bathroom. July shook her head and looked back to Robert. "I don't really... Think I would do much... of any help...." she said slowly. "Up there" pointing to the stage, but clambering up there nonetheless. He was the director, and his word goes. No, it was true, she wouldn't be much of a help on stage, but she would try. Until the others showed up. When they did, she could go back to her prompt book. Safety.

[ind] Jules eyes followed Sunny as she went to check on Jacob. I hope he's okay.... And not too embarrassed. July, of all people, knew what it felt like to make a lousy first impression. She just hoped he wouldn't take it too hard. She shook her head and looked back to the others on stage when a voice started talking. It was the other Taylor. One she hadn't introduced herself to yet. So, July made her way quickly and carefully to Amy before everything started. "Hola... er.... Hi, I'm July. Stage Manager. It's Nice to meet you." Jules said quietly, giving her an encouraging smile.[ind] [indent]

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Hola__⇔_Hello
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Don’t waste a minute not being happy.
If one window closes, run to the next window —
or break down a door.

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Because you saw me when I was invisible.


[indent] Squeezing his eyes shut, even more than they already were, Vincent growled as the sun shone right on his face. Then, as if on cue, his TV sparked on and played his alarm song. Finally smiling, he opened his brown eyes and turned off the TV. Placing the remote back, he sat up in his bed and looked around his white room. Smiling, he swung his long legs off the edge of the bed and stood up, walking to his closet. His, "secret" closet. Vince dubbed it a secret closet because the door handle was very hard to spot for someone who didn't sleep here every night. He smiled and slid the door open to reveal his shirts. He picked out a few and then walked to the wall, pressing a button to make his mirror show. It was awesome, since, as well as being able to turn himself invisible, he could also turn other things invisible. It was nice really. He had used that back at home to make his mother think he had cleaned his room. Of course, then he lost control of his powers... Man, he missed his family. His little sister at most. Vince was eighteen now, so she would be around twelve now. He sighed and shook his head, he wouldn't make himself sad by thinking about it.

[indent] Finally deciding on this outfit, just for the fun of it. Vincent lay his clothes on his bed and let his hand float over a seemingly empty spot. All of a sudden, a remote appeared in his hand. Smiling, he pressed the button to make the bathroom door visible and then set the remote back down, and, the minute the remote left his hand, it was once again invisible. Nodding, he walked into the bathroom and turned on the tap, letting water run for a bit until he temperature was just right. Then, he hopped in and let the water trickle down for a bit before picking up the soap bar.

[indent] Stepping out of the bathroom after the shower and brushing his teeth, he walked to his bed and slipped into his outfit. Looking back to the mirror, he smiled. Yes, he looked formal, but that was okay. He didn't just wear vests and ties for formal occasions, he wore them all the time. So this wouldn't be much of a surprise. Vincent smiled and pressed a button on the remote, making it visible for a few seconds as his hand touched it. Nodding as the mirror and bathroom door "disappeared" he calmly walked out of his room. Accidentally turning himself invisible out of habit. Chuckling at himself, he started walking and made himself visible before reaching the door.

[indent] Smiling at the two girls sitting in the foreroom. "Ciao....Eh.... Morning lovelies" Vince chuckled and poked his head into the kitchen. "Buongiorno Bella" Vince said, leaning against the wall. "If you're still offering. I'll take some breakfast" He said, his Italian accent thick. Tossing her a teasing smile, he walked back to the foreroom. Teasing as in, he was making her do all the work. Of course, all in good humor. He would gladly go help, but he figured he could stay here and make sure the girls didn't rip each others hair out. Sitting down he looked at Melany and Lilliya. "You ragazze sleep well?" He asked, his eyes sparkling. He loved to mix his Italian and English. It was fun, sometimes. When it confused people. Though, it was also a habit. He smiled and waited for a response.


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And I love light. Perhaps you'll think it strange
that an invisible man should
need light, desire light, love light.
But maybe it is exactly because I am invisible.
Light confirms my reality, gives birth to my form.


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Ciao__⇔_hello
Buongiorno Bella__⇔_Good Morning Beautiful
ragazze__⇔_girls
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Because you saw me when I was invisible.


[indent] Vincent leaned back on the couch as he waited for an answer. Though, he wasn't leaning back for long, nor was he keeping a straight face for long. For, he erupted in a smile when Courtney came and hugged him. Grinning, he leaned back and put his arm around her shoulders, looking back to the girls for a response.

[indent] Turning his beautiful brown eyes to Courtney again, he opened his mouth to answer her question, when she got up and left. Oh well, he would answer the question later if it was still needed. He was just going to say something for the sake of, well, saying something. He quickly turned his head back to Liliya as she answered his question. So formal. He thought to himself. She spoke with such formality. Not like the American's here, not like he was beginning to pick up. "Oh yes...." Vince sighed to himself, now he was doing it. It seemed that formality was catching. "I slept well." He finished, nodding to her statement of where she would be. The young man turned his head to Melany to see what her answer would be, but... Then she left too. Seems like no one wants to be with me today. He joked to himself and leaned back, closing his eyes in relaxation.

[indent] Vincent opened his eyes when he heard someone else come. He tossed Ali a smile and a. "Buongiorno. I'm fine. I think." he said as he sat up. "How did your sleep fare?" Vince asked and looked up to see Brooklyn walk in and to the kitchen. Saying morning to the girls. What, was he invisible? He chuckled at the thought, then quickly looked at himself to make sure he hadn't turned himself invisible. He sighed with relief, only to feel himself stiffen. Vincent sighed and leaned back again, looking to Ali, as he waited for a response. [indent]


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And I love light. Perhaps you'll think it strange
that an invisible man should
need light, desire light, love light.
But maybe it is exactly because I am invisible.
Light confirms my reality, gives birth to my form.


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Buongiorno __⇔_Good Morning
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Because you saw me when I was invisible.


[indent] Vincent sighed as he heard someone mutter something. Though that was soon forgotten as he heard Haley and chuckled at her question. "Non molto Haley. Just relaxing and trying to figure out why everyone seems to be leaving the minute I sat down" He joked. Vince found himself sighing and leaning back again when she began to fight with Brooklyn. It was weird, why didn't she like him anyway? Haley tended to do enough fighting for Vince. Which was fine with him, really, Vincent didn't enjoy fighting, of any sort. He opened his eyes, yes, opened them again. It seemed that he would close his eyes when ever something was going on, either that or he would turn invisible. Anywho, he opened his eyes to see Courtney smile at him. He happily returned it and wrapped an arm around her shoulder when she sat down. Vincent pulled her closer to him. "Don't worry. That's just Haley. Fire girl has a fire personality to match" He whispered.

[indent] When as Haley began to trudge up the stairs, angrily at that, he turned his head to her. "We'll get more juice!" Vincent called after her before turning his head back to where Ali had responded to him. He chuckled and returned the smiled. "Ah. That sucks" Vince nodded. "Well... At least you got something good out of it." he mused and called a good luck after her.

[indent] Seeing Ali return with food, he turned his face to Courtney. "What did you make for breakfast?" he asked. Vincent always loved her cooking. He sighed and closed his eyes for a moment. Opening them again, he looked at Courtney again. "Any ideas for what we should do?" He asked curiously. Vince needed to keep himself busy to stop from worrying about his little sister. Vincent grinned slyly as his eyes lit up. He had almost forgot! Turning to Courtney, he smiled sweetly at her. "Mia bella Courtney. Ho qualcosa per te." Vincent said in Italian. He chuckled when he remembered that she probably didn't understand. But that was okay. She didn't need to understand what he said to get the message. Vincent raised his hand. His hand, looked like he was holding something, but no one could see anything. Winking at Courtney, he looked at the "thing" in his hand and slowly, but surely, flowers became visible. Holding them out to her, he smiled. "Relax love" [indent]


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And I love light. Perhaps you'll think it strange
that an invisible man should
need light, desire light, love light.
But maybe it is exactly because I am invisible.
Light confirms my reality, gives birth to my form.


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ITALIAN___ENGLISH
Non molto __⇔_Nothing much
Mia bella Courtney. Ho qualcosa per te.__⇔_My beautiful Courtney. I have something for you.
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