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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 7:46 pm
      Єℓℓąησѓε Ħąץεs Half-Dryad And I use mouthwash Sometimes I floss I got a family And I drink cups of tea≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ The girl beamed up at Rosie, feeling warm and comfortable. "My bruva, Colin, goes 'ere too. He's a bi' antisocial sometymes, but 'e wouldn' mind atall." And if he did, she'd convince him to not mind. The two of them weren't really secretive about their music, they'd even played a few gigs back in Glastonbury and had good reviews, so she didn't see how he'd have a problem with it. "I think you'd like him. He's a bit quiet like you." She threw a grin in Rosies direction. "And handsome, too!" The sprightly girl resisted a laugh at that. She'd often heard girls call him that(among other things), and she often teased him about it. "He also paints, maybe you guys ca' gel togever an' tal' 'bout artsie thins."≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ I've got nostalgic pavements I've got familiar faces I've got a mixed-up memory And I've got favorite places
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 7:56 pm
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It sounded... intimidating. A handsome young English boy was definitely not something she felt she could handle. Just their accent alone, compared to her rough northern American, made her feel as if she were constantly spewing idiocy. Ella made her feel comfortable, though, so maybe her brother shared that trait.
"Hey, I could always use a good-looking friend or two, right?" It was her first attempt at a joke with anyone at Grove, probably how she had already developed a reputation for being quiet and a bit agitated. But if Colin was anything like her, he wouldn't want to be forced into anyone's company out of a favor. "Just..." Rosie started. Hesitation was stalling her, with her constant desire to hide her gifts. But this was Grove, she told herself. Grove was different. Ella was different. Ella could make plants grow! "If he really doesn't want me around, don't make him. I can feel those things in people. Everything transfers over sometimes and it can get uncomfortable. Like," Rosie said, spilling out every word in the thrill of just being able to speak freely. "Like that rose? It felt nice. It made me ease up."
Rosie's eyes looked at Ella in an almost beseeching sort of way as she played with a strand of her reddish hair out of pure nervousness. Obviously the feelings the rose had instilled were being replaced by her old worries.
{No more scales of gray for me...}
__________________________Яѳsąℓiη {This Beat - First Train Home}
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 6:43 pm
      Єℓℓąησѓε Ħąץεs Half-Dryad And I use mouthwash Sometimes I floss I got a family And I drink cups of tea≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ Ella turned her attention back to Rosie, her previously smiling expression turning serious as she listened closely to her. She nodded at the mention of the rose and seemed to show no worry as to how nervous Rosie was. She'd accept her, no matter. "Thas how I wan'ed it ta feel. If I lyke someone an' I give um somethin, it usually makes um feel betta. Must be more potent for ya cause of yur empathy." She reasoned, before smiling again. He brother would be just fine with this girl, even though he would act like he'd rather be left alone. Ella swore that he really did want to be social, but just wasn't good at it. Besides, the boy needed more friends. "Colin lykes tah play the tough guy, but 'es alot lyke me on tha inside. 'e'll lyke you just fine, dun worry, luv. He does really lyke payple, he just plays tha 'e doesn." Ella grinned, and danced forwards towards Rosie, suddenly changing the subject, as it was hard for her to sit still or stay on one topic for too long. "Ey Rose, what do ya say to walkin down to tha cafeteria fo' lunch? Unless yeeve eaten, 'o course." She playfully smiled and batted her lashes in her best wheedling way. ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ I've got nostalgic pavements I've got familiar faces I've got a mixed-up memory And I've got favorite places
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 7:04 pm
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Right. Rosie sorted all the information on Colin and stowed it safely away in her heart. Being so empathetic had made her very vulnerable over the years. Sometimes she wasn't so sure what was her own sadness and what was the environment's imprint, making her doubt her own self so much that she just tried to overcome it all with anger or frustration. There was no need for that anymore, though. As long as she kept things in perspective, Colin couldn't hurt her with his act.
With a sudden nod, Rosie made a move for her coat. "I'm starving in here! Haven't eaten anything but apricots I got from the school store yesterday." Really, she had no plans for seeing the light of day, but more and more she had been forcing herself into situations that weren't planned. Ella certainly wasn't anticipated, and neither should this trip for food.
Rosie gave her a smile she hoped was convincing, though the hesitation had reached her eyes. "So... to the cafeteria?"
{No more scales of gray for me...}
__________________________Яѳsąℓiη {This Beat - First Train Home}
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 6:45 pm
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Wonderful... It all felt so wonderful. Not just the clean sheets underneath her, or the way her pajamas casually fell around her body, but knowing that she had friends... two good friends. That was what made her really smile.
Sure, the entire outing had been incredibly awkward and she'd been rather spiritless sometimes, but Rosie was beginning to understand what it was to have people who cared about you. Both Yule and Ella had made their way to the gardens, knowing somehow she'd be there. Rosie still couldn't figure out how they'd found her, but it didn't stop her from being thankful they did.
Just thinking about it all made her smile grow. Yule, lounging by the water. Ella, fighting with a squirrel over who knew what. And her, learning that she could pick up on the feelings of fish... how strange. How beautifully strange.
As night took the world outside, Rosie, too, began to fall under the spell of night. Her eyes closed, and somehow, with all the thoughts buzzing in and out of her head, she managed to fall asleep. This place called Grove... this was home now.
{No more scales of gray for me...}
__________________________Яѳsąℓiη {This Beat - First Train Home}
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 6:46 pm
xxxxx little x b o y s x ┊ ✿xxxxxxxx★:「 THINK 」on TRAINSxxxxxxxxI GOT VISAS in my: n a m exxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxxxxxxx • • • x all i want to do┊ is change my name ✔xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 。SamyuleAgain, the dorm lock on Rosie's door was easy. He wondered if his own room would be this simple to break into? Naturally, he had no enemies as of current within the walls of Grove - unless Colin decided to instigate a blood-feud with him. He didn't have any real reason to lock his doors, but something nagged at him to check. Security had been important all of his life until now, but even this gilded prison had its flaws.
Inside was darkened, as the others' were. He supposed not everyone was quite the night-owl that he was. It wasn't often that he was asleep before midnight. He loved just watching the stars for a while.
Rosie was sleeping soundly, and he'd learned with Ella that a direct approach with the least physical contact was better than what he'd done to Colin. He wondered if the boy would still have turned on him if he hadn't tried to restrain him. Ah well, what more could he do now? He knelt down beside Rosie's bed, and shook the edge gently.
"Rosie Posey, wake up. It's Samyule. Remember me?" d o n ' t x g r o w x u p ┊ ✿xxxxx★:「 EVERY 」stop I GET TOxxxxxxxxI'mCLOCKINGthat g a m exxxxxxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxx • • • x bonafide hustler ┊ just making my name ✔xxxxxxxx。Perryxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 6:54 pm
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As soon as her eyes opened, Rosie registered a shadow sitting by the edge of her bed. It was an immediate, fast response for her exposed leg to thrash out in a kick towards him, but any attack was soon tangled in sheets. Rosie made a stifled noise as she fought against her bedding to sit upright, and not once in her panic did she even bother to think it might have been a friend in her room.
Her hand went to her lamp, which she thought might be a better weapon than light source, but she flicked it on anyhow to see Yule's face. After all, what were the odds a chucked lamp could hurt a student at Grove? "s**t!" she breathed. Rosie sat shaking slightly and staring at the young man, though she had to be thankful for at least one thing. "Thought you were a vampire or something coming to... jeez, don't do that!"
Though, she did have to wonder why he was there at all, aside from how he even got in. Other boys she knew would have been there for one thing, and it sure as hell wasn't to have a nice midnight chat.
{No more scales of gray for me...}
__________________________Яѳsąℓiη {This Beat - First Train Home}
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 7:07 pm
xxxxx little x b o y s x ┊ ✿xxxxxxxx★:「 THINK 」on TRAINSxxxxxxxxI GOT VISAS in my: n a m exxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxxxxxxx • • • x all i want to do┊ is change my name ✔xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 。SamyuleHe laughed. "You thought I was coming to suuuuck your blooood?" He stuck his fingers on either side of his mouth to mimic fangs. "Nope, not hardly. Even if I was a vampire, I heard this place keeps stores of blood for the vampire students so that they don't have to take it from us regular shmoes." Coming from him, the slang word sounded out of place, but he muddled through it and smiled crookedly at his efforts.
"Alright, so initial fright gone away?" He sat back on his heels, as he'd done for Ella's comfort, but the only difference was that this girl still held a lamp in her throwing hand. He eyed it with eyebrows raised. "Or do I have to do the super-durable demonstration again?" d o n ' t x g r o w x u p ┊ ✿xxxxx★:「 EVERY 」stop I GET TOxxxxxxxxI'mCLOCKINGthat g a m exxxxxxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxx • • • x bonafide hustler ┊ just making my name ✔xxxxxxxx。Perryxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 7:18 pm
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She smiled, though had to slowly ease her grip from the lamp. Trust was something she had to learn to build again. "Let's go over why you're in my room instead," she said, before relaxing her body completely. Rosie slumped over a bit to catch her face in her hands and give it a rub. Things had been much too exciting lately, but this did make life interesting. Much better than it had been back in the city. So why not take advantage of it? When she looked back up to Yule, she had on a much more intrigued air about her than one of being in attack mode. "Because... you've got to be here for a damn good reason."
{No more scales of gray for me...}
__________________________Яѳsąℓiη {This Beat - First Train Home}
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 7:33 pm
xxxxx little x b o y s x ┊ ✿xxxxxxxx★:「 THINK 」on TRAINSxxxxxxxxI GOT VISAS in my: n a m exxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxxxxxxx • • • x all i want to do┊ is change my name ✔xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 。Samyule"Damn fun is more likely. I have a secret plan that's...well, not so secret anymore, I guess. I've woken Colin, and Ella, and now you, and I'm wanting all of us to go midnight swimming in the gym's pool." His plan sounded kind of childish, and insane to do in a school filled with excitable adolescents who have the ability to become extremely violent. However, that's what got his blood moving. And truth be told, he couldn't think of a better way to meet people other than a harrowing adventure.
Here, in the relative safety of the Academy grounds, he couldn't think of anything that would command more adrenaline than breaking-and-entering during the midnight hours. Whether he imagined her look of question, or it was genuine, he felt the need to clarify himself. "I can get us in no question, and I think this would be...something to remember? I think we all need a chance to make at least one unforgettable school memory while we're here..." d o n ' t x g r o w x u p ┊ ✿xxxxx★:「 EVERY 」stop I GET TOxxxxxxxxI'mCLOCKINGthat g a m exxxxxxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxx • • • x bonafide hustler ┊ just making my name ✔xxxxxxxx。Perryxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 7:45 pm
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"I'm in." All Rosie had to hear was "swimming," and she was in. She bounced out of bed, ran quietly over to her dresser, and pulled out a simple royal blue bikini. She knew she had to be quiet, though, so she just motioned to Yule to hold on. Rosie flipped on the bathroom light, stepped inside, and began to get her swim clothes on. Her heart was pounding with excitement at the idea of sneaking out... because one thing that might not have been evident to her new friends how much good she was at it.
Back home, Rosie's freedom was what she fought to get herself. Jumping out windows, propping open windows... it was simple, easy, and she always got home on time whether her parents knew it or not. Rosie came back out of the bathroom in her swim top and pajama shorts over her bottoms. "There's a ledge right below my window," she said as she casually went back over to her dresser. She needed something skin-tight so nothing would get caught on nails or fences. "If we're careful, we can catch it and hop back to the ground. Because, you don't want to go back out my door and have people think someone's sneaking around. Right, boy?"
Rosie looked over her shoulder at Yule rather playfully before slipping on a black top that clung to her like a second skin. Everything else she needed was in the drawstring bag she could sling over her. And as far as Rosie was concerned, all they needed to do now was jump outside and run.
{No more scales of gray for me...}
__________________________Яѳsąℓiη {This Beat - First Train Home}
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 7:58 pm
xxxxx little x b o y s x ┊ ✿xxxxxxxx★:「 THINK 」on TRAINSxxxxxxxxI GOT VISAS in my: n a m exxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxxxxxxx • • • x all i want to do┊ is change my name ✔xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 。SamyuleHe smiled. Seeing the mischievous side of her was something he hadn't expected when he first met the emotional girl back in the cafeteria. He hadn't expected it either, after spending a quiet relaxing afternoon in the chime gardens by the koi ponds, and watching her facial expressions evolve as she learned of his powers. It was just the fuel he needed after feeling slightly uncertain about this whole thing. Ella and Colin were probably on their way down - maybe - and if they weren't, Samyule and Rosie would enjoy themselves alone.
He hadn't expected her to change so quickly, though, or with him so nearby. Really, when confronted with this sort of thing he went to pieces quickly. So when she came back out, he had to compose himself while hearing her explain about the ledge. And then the crack about his gender.
Ah, a challenge. He'd do better than live up to it. "Pft, a ledge. Who needs a ledge. You're on what...the second floor?" He stood and shook out his knees, ankles, and feet, limbering them up. "You want to jump out of the window, hm? Do you trust me?" d o n ' t x g r o w x u p ┊ ✿xxxxx★:「 EVERY 」stop I GET TOxxxxxxxxI'mCLOCKINGthat g a m exxxxxxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxx • • • x bonafide hustler ┊ just making my name ✔xxxxxxxx。Perryxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 8:07 pm
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Dangerous... But so was Rosie when she got into her groove. "Well I dunno," she said as she walked over to the window. It was right by her night stand and fairly large. After examining it, the flick of her light signaled the launch of their plan. It wouldn't do if people thought she was awake and inside when really she was out having fun. "I mean... we just met. But I guess you wouldn't let me die on the first night out, would you?"
Rosie crossed her arms and looked up at Yule. Her being small would also help their escape, but she wasn't exactly sure how this would work. He could just jump right out and nearly spear himself on a fence top, just to walk away laughing, but she had to watch her skin.
{No more scales of gray for me...}
__________________________Яѳsąℓiη {This Beat - First Train Home}
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 8:20 pm
xxxxx little x b o y s x ┊ ✿xxxxxxxx★:「 THINK 」on TRAINSxxxxxxxxI GOT VISAS in my: n a m exxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxxxxxxx • • • x all i want to do┊ is change my name ✔xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 。SamyuleHe laughed again. "Well, that's the general idea anyway. Think of what it would do to my reputation as a performer! Oh the scandal." He bent down and started untying his shoes. He found that getting a grip with his feet, and feeling the earth and air underneath of them was much easier done without shoes. The only unfortunate part was that she would have to hold them.
"Here, take these. Also, what we're going to do is exactly the same as a piggy-back ride. You're going to hold on tightly, and just trust me to not kill us." He laughed again, knowing how unsettling that would sound. "Just think logically for a moment. I'm a circus freak. I've tossed, caught, spun, flipped, and generally twirled hundreds of girls before. You're small. You'll do just fine. Just hang on tightly. If something happens, I give you permission to explode me later."
He turned around to examine the outside of the window. He was wearing dark clothes, and so was she, so no one would notice them dropping from a second story window. He just had to hope no one was in the room below them, looking out. Ah well, it would be easier than sneaking back out of the dorm. He had been lucky to get in, in the first place.
"Ready?" d o n ' t x g r o w x u p ┊ ✿xxxxx★:「 EVERY 」stop I GET TOxxxxxxxxI'mCLOCKINGthat g a m exxxxxxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ xxx • • • x bonafide hustler ┊ just making my name ✔xxxxxxxx。Perryxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 8:24 pm
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She did trust him. Despite her joking, Rosie just knew he'd get them down safely. And so, holding his shoes, Rosie jumped on his back and tried her best not to choke him. She could feel the heat from his shoes, the warmth of his hold, and the even warmer feeling in her heart from knowing she was going to have an adventure.
"Okay... and I'll try to shut the window with my own little abilities. We'll get this no problem." The real trick would be not breaking the glass... but enough doubt, she thought. It was time to prove herself.
{No more scales of gray for me...}
__________________________Яѳsąℓiη {This Beat - First Train Home}
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