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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 10:28 am
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"I am fine..." he mumbled tiredly to Katherine and rubbed his aching head. The handsome teens eyes were dull and tired...he even felt rather emotional...but like hell he was going to show it. He let out a huff and shook his head, his mind was so fuzzy. "The money..." he growled quietly. "We are taking the money and leaving this damn place...I never want to see it again." he growled, allowing himself to at least be selfish before he squeezed his eyes shut...damn sun...so bright. He soon let out a long sigh and looked to Sola, "I am sorry about our bet..." he said finally, "you may pick our next base..." he frowned softly, Darien usually had a huge say in each base destination...but right now, he didn't want to pick any base, this island was hell to him right now.
(( x3 meh probably not right now, but I could see the father coming in at a later date in the roleplay, then it would be even awesomer, like he was watching our team and finding our weaknesses~ ^-^ also, I'm coming up with some ideas~ woot! if you both want to stay at the mansion it wont effect the idea~ so let's do this mother!~ xD woot woot))
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 9:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 9:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 11:37 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 4:11 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 6:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 22, 2013 9:32 pm
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Feeling Mistress Katherine's lips press onto his forehead made Simon's cheeks heat up. It was a small, simple gesture that Simon knew meant nothing. Perhaps it was the lack of such an intimate touch that made his cheeks heat up. Hurriedly Simon mumbled, "Yes, Mistress Katherine!" before Katherine disappeared inside. He grabbed his bag on the floor and followed inside behind her, but headed toward the Master's study. The door was always kept unlocked so it was simple to get in, but the real challenge was finding the bank books. Simon went through the drawers and file cabinets, but couldn't find them. The bookcases only held business files and documents. This is impossible. Where could they be? Simon thought. Just as he thought it, Simon opened the last file cabinet to reveal all the bank books. I spoke too soon. Sola pushed herself off the ground and wiped herself off. Giving a nod to Darien, thanking him for the offer. He needed to keep his strength up. Sola's eyes followed Katherine up to the roof and lowered her brow as Katherine made a scene as usual, kissing Simon on the forehead was her next act. Her hands rolled up into fists, the action irritated her and Simon's reaction wasn't helping the irritation. It provoked it further, but Sola caught herself. She was still on the job. A messed-up-everything-gone-wrong job, but a job nonetheless. Taking a deep breath and slowly releasing it, Sola relaxed her hands. She was still irritated, but it wasn't seething out of her as much. Now what was she suppose to do? Wait where she was until the helicopter came? Like hell I am! Sola thought. If they were looting at the moment, then Sola had the right to get new books. She took out the box that she put the feather in from her pocket and revealed the feather to Darien. It wasn't exactly a quill or a bookmark, but perhaps Darien would get what she meant. Sola didn't feel like saying anything, her silent gestures would be out of practice and she might use an irritated tone if she were to speak at the moment. She put the feather into Darien's palm and dropped the empty candy box. Sola walked to the nearest window and took out the gun she concealed and shot the window three times. There was no need to keep the house nice and pretty, or a need to be stealthy anymore. She went through the makeshift entrance and headed toward the library. Remembering the layout from Katherine's blueprints, Sola went to the closest bedroom and stripped the bed of its covers. The comforter was made of warm material and was very soft, new bedding. The sheets would make a nice makeshift bag for the books, double win. Sola went back on her way to the library. "Yes, I appreciate this Jack.....Yes, I...I understand....it's Miss Katherine, me, and some of the new guards that need to learn the ropes....of course....thank you, Jack." Simon let out a sigh as he hung the phone up. The helicopter should arrive in about ten minutes, enough time for everyone to finish what they are doing. Simon shoved the bank books into his bag and headed for Katherine's room. He wanted to get a few things from the library, but he had to obey Mistress Katherine's orders first.
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 1:56 pm
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Darien rubbed his head and frowned softly, his eyes going to the feather before he took it. He gave a silent nod, he understood because of the look in Sola's eyes. He sighed as he watched his final partner leave his side to go on with their business. When he was alone, Dark's voice returned to him. If anyone listened they would hear Darien mumbling and arguing with himself. "not now..." Darien hissed, his eyes narrowing, "My team cant know..." he growled and punched the tree Katherine had been leaning on before. Darien soon glared, "Tonight...tonight!" he hissed, "not when my team can see..." he huffed, the young man soon nodding...It seemed Dark and Darien had come to an agreement... He soon rubbed his eyes and jumped through the window Sola had shot up; he wanted to check out the weapons...and look in the kitchen...and the garden. Dairen let out a huff...weapons first, he soon went to a room and seemed to have the same idea as Sola. He took the covers and went to the weaponry, gathering ammunition and weapons...new high-tech gadgets as well. Darien worked quickly and mumbled to himself(Dark)...he wanted new cocoa to calm him down a bit...flowers would be nice for the base as well. If anyone asked he would simply say he felt like it...
(( are we going to need to find Charlie dead or something confused ???))
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 4:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 8:27 pm
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The maze of bookcases and ladders were making it difficult for Sola to find her treasure before she settled for the gold dust among the large collection. The covers that trailed behind her carried three books she thought looked interesting, but there was more than an acre of library. Surprising size for a family that didn't seem too keen on flipping through a world described with words and no pictures. The books were organized alphabetically by author, but which way they were ordered was questionable. Next to the A authors were the W and S. No actual pattern was there, but Sola didn't care. She was not looking for anyone specific. Over the years, she has read fictitious books that thrill, interest, and bore her. But none stuck out so much that she would remember the author. Sola's eyes were now on a shelf full of someone named Wells, H.G. The amount of books they had collected of this person...Sola took all of them. The books didn't look very interesting. But if there was a whole row dedicated to that author then he or she must've been the family's favorite. Sola took them in an effort to deprive Katherine's family of something dear...if it was a useless effort, then Sola was still able to steal from them. Simon made it to Mistress Katherine's room to behold her on the bed, laying down with her eyes covered. He cleared his throat, a habit to let his presence be known, then clearing said, "Miss Katherine, the helicopter is on its way."
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 8:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2013 4:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 4:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 6:47 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 3:36 pm
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