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 Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 3:12 pm
→Ａ ｌ ｅ ｘ ｉ ａx ♠ xＳ ｏ ｕ ｈx｡--→xSly, underhanded, ,the best▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄xx▄▄▄▄xx▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄xx▄▄▄x▄▄x▄ Alexia finished her shopping and smirked, she hadn't had to spend to much of her funding. Most of the men selling didn't know what hit them. She spit the flavorless gum out and popped in a new piece. How she wished for a light right then. She put her hands on her lower back and looked up at the sky. Sighing once again Alexia readjusted her 'bass' and slowly walked to where she knew her next target was. This next kill was going to be nearly too easy. He was a womanizer, and she just so happened to be his type. All it would take were a few flicks of her eyelashes and he'd be dead in under an hour. She went into the nearest restroom and changed into her newest outfit. A nice curve hugging midnight blue dress with a pearl choker and earrings. She twisted her hair up into a bun and donned her fake glasses, easily assuming the identity of Nina Williams. She walked out of the restroom and slipped into the nearby party where her victim was residing. She glanced around the lavishly decorated ballroom and easily identified her target. She grabbed two glasses of champagne and headed over to him. A few hot looks and blinks of her pretty little eyes had them in a deserted hallway with him eagerly sucking on her neck. She nearly gagged as she felt his hand slither down to her hip and mentally counted down the seconds until the drug would stop his heart. Five, he started to pull her dress up. Four, he moved to kiss her. She grabbed his chin and forced it away. "I don't kiss, Two, his eyes widened comically "I'll remember to send flowers to your wife b*****d." she said as the drug took affect and his heart stopped. A few seconds later he was dead on top of her. She shoved him off and stepped over his body before going out of the back exit. She looked around a smirked. It was time to visit her employer. She headed up the street and grabbed her case and clothes from their hiding space before she went to the roofs. They were much easier to get across, especially in a packed city like this. It helped that no one ever looked up. Eventually she reached Trey's house and easily dropped in through a window silencing the alarms and making sure no guards saw her. She headed into what appeared to be the master bedroom. "Fancy." she muttered as she headed into the connected bathroom. She needed a shower.
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 3:14 pm
 →Ｅ ｂx ♠ xＴ ｈ ｏ ｒ ｂ ｏ ｒ ｎx｡▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄xx▄▄▄▄xx▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄xx▄▄▄x▄▄x▄ Eb easily accepted the constructive critisim with a nod before heading into the bathroom and stripping of her clothes before getting in the large shower this time. When all the sweat was washed from her limbs she walked back out of the bathroom wrapped in another large towel. She held the towel around her as she rifled through the clothes she had selected from the trunk before looking over the collection of dresses that the seamstress had left anyway. Finally she picked a black dress with a red underskirt that hugged her torso before flowing nicely from her hips down. The front of the skirt of the dress was black lace over the red creating a beautiful pattern. The sleeves were slightly off the shoulders and revealed her delicate collarbones and shoulders, with a v - neck collar. She pulled the dress on and moved over to a vanity where there was the basic make-up and hair supplies. She dried her hair and brushed it out before twisting it up into a complicated knot on the back of her head. She outlined her eyes with light eyeliner and mascara before she slipped on some small silver sandals. She then turned towards the guards. She managed to make the outfit look very elegant yet dressy-casual at the same time. "I'm ready."
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 3:16 pm
When the days are cold
And the cards all foldxxxxxxxxxxx
And the saints we see
Are all made of goldxxxxxxxxxxx
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hailxxxxxxxxxxx
Are the worst of all
And the blood's run stalexxxxxxxxxxx
When the curtain's call
xxxxxxxxxxxIs the last of all
When the lights fade out
xxxxxxxxxxxAll the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave
xxxxxxxxxxxAnd the masquerade
Will come calling out
xxxxxxxxxxxAt the mess you made
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xxxxxxxxxJustin groaned as he was slowly pulled out of the blissful blackness that dulled his pain. He moved to stand up and let out a sharp gasp when the motion cause his wrist to move, which caused immense pain considering his, oh so loving, father broke it last night. He slowly managed to stand and get dressed. He then climbed up the basement stairs and pounded on the door with his good hand."Father, I'm awake!" he called. He heard the sound of a chair scraping back across the kitchen floor and footsteps before the ten locks on the door were pulled back. His father jerked the door open, grabbed the back of his collar, grabbed his bag, and threw him out the front door followed by the bag. "Don't bother coming back tonight, I won't be home" he said as he slammed the door shut in his face. Justin sighed, it looked like another night of sneaking in through the storm cellar window or sleeping on the back porch for him. He picked up his bag and dug through it for the bandages He always kept. He moved his wrist into the correct position and wrapped it so it wouldn't move. He was tucking the bandages back into his bag when he suddenly ran into someone. He let out a yelp and threw out his hand to catch himself. Unfortunately he threw out his bad arm. He landed on the ground and a sickening crack that was far too familiar to him resounded through the nearly empty street as his wrist cracked further and spread up his arm. He groaned and cradled his arm to him as he curled up on the ground. His shirt riding up revealing the bruises on his side, before he collected himself and sat up. He started collecting his stuff that had scattered around and shoving it back into his bag. "Sorry, I wasn't looking." he murmured before looking up and freezing as he realized who it was he had ran into, Trace, well known for being the bad boy of the city. He quickly ducked his head again and continued to pick up his stuff.
╚═══════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ Don't want to let you down
But I am hell boundxxxxxxxxxxx
Though this is all for you
Don't want to hide the truthxxxxxxxxxxx
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greedxxxxxxxxxxx
This is my kingdom come
Don't get too closexxxxxxxxxxx
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hidexxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 3:19 pm
I'm waking up to ash and dust
I wipe my browxxxxxxxxxxx
I sweat my rust
I'm breathing in xxxxxxxxxxx
the chemicals I raise my flags
xxxxxxxxxxxxxDon my clothes
It's a revolution
xxxxxxxxxxxxI suppose.
We're painted red
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxto fit right in ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
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Ａ ｂ ａ ｎ ｄ ｏｎ ｅ ｄ Ｂ ｙ Ｈ ｅ ｒ Ｃ ｒ ｅ ａ ｔ ｏ ｒ ' ｓ  ╔══ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══════════════════════════════════════════════╗
xxxxxxxxxThe cell door slowly opened and footsteps cautiously came closer to her current position of sitting against the sill of her barred up window, which was eight feet off the ground. Slowly Gale turned her head and looked down at the guards standing by her bed, she raised a single eyebrow at him. She was still rather bruised from her last 'punishment' for her escape. One guard shuffled nervously and she smirked at the show of discomfort. "Miss LeBlanc, you are being transferred over to a high security prison for your own safety." one of the guards said with a faint smirk on his own lips, which quickly grew into a full one as her's faded. She nearly growled as the group came closer and she turned away from them, gazing out at the night sky. Next thing she knew she was being carried fireman style out to a police van, where she was transported to the new facility. The entire time her gaze was fixed on the night sky as it slowly bled from the deep blue of midnight into the faint pinks and oranges of dawn. Just at the sun was making it's appearance they arrived at their destination, at which time she got new guards and was led into the new prison. As she was led into the building she quickly realized why she had her own cell separate from others, it was an all male jail. Sighing she brought her handcuffed hands in front of her to rub at her temples. She was given an opportunity to bathe and change uniforms before being led out into the 'social' area of the prison. Where there were basketball courts, tennis courts, and picnic benches. She moved to the corner and laid back on one of the tables, looking up at the now light blue sky as she heard the footsteps of the other prisoners getting their time outside as well. Yet she didn't even look over at the group, simply continued to look up at the sky.
xxxxxxxxxSoon however she spotted gray clouds on the horizon that were moving towards the prison. She yawned and stretched lightly as she sat up, ruffling her silky hair slightly. She looked around the prison yard and smirked slightly as she realized that most of the inmates had noticed her movement and were now whispering among each other. She looked back up at the clouds and when she looked down there was a group of guys who thought they were bad a** but really not."Can I help you?" she asked raising an eyebrow at them. One specific member stepped up and looked her over. "I can certainly think of how you can help up" he said suggestively. The rest of the group laughed and Gale glared a them. She stood and shoved past the one who had spoken but the rest of the group grabbed her and there were quickly hands in places she didn't want them. When one particularly brave hand wandered between her legs she twisted her legs, breaking his hand. He cried out in pain and the others quickly looked at him. "She broke my hand!" he cried and the others turned to her, expressions of shock on their faces before they smirked and began to surround her. Gale settled herself back into a casual stance she she was fully prepared for every single move that could happen. One lunged at her, fist flying and she easily avoided it, reaching out and catching his fist, breaking it and shoving him to the ground faster than any of them could follow. It looked like she had barely moved. Them they all decided to attack at the same time and she laughed as the thrill of the fight took over. She was a blur delivering hits, kicks, and even biting.
╚══════════════════════════════════════════════ ☢ ✦ ♣ ♦ ♠ ☠ ══╝ I'm breaking in
shaping up then checkingxxxxxxxxxxx
out on the prison bus
I'm waking upxxxxxxxxxxx
I feel it in my bones
enough to make my systems blowxxxxxxxxxxx
this is it, the apocalypse
Welcome to the new age.xxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 2:12 pm
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xxxxxxxxxAlois continued his pursuit of the dark figure in front of him, however he quickly got lost and wouldn't have been able to find his way out of this forest if he hadn't caught up to the figure. But perhaps caught up was a bit of an understatement, he ran face first in to the figure and promptly fell on his rear. It was at that time that his noticed his odd outfit, a blue dress? Alois was an odd child, he knew that much, but what on Earth possessed whoever dressed him to put him in a dress? As he further inspected himself he noticed the striped stockings, white apron, and a big black bow in his blonde hair. As he inspected his attire his brow creased until he was startled out of his musings by the figure appearing to speak to him. Looking up at the figure he pointed at himself "Me?" he managed just before the man, rabbit, man took off through the woods again, ordering Alois to follow. Alois quickly stood and ran after the man, trying to brush the dirt off the back of his dress at the same time as he walked.
As Alois jogged to keep up with the man he couldn't help but notice all the strange items around him. He wanted to ask so many questions, what is the name of this, how is this created, and many more. But if he did he thought the rabbit man would get annoyed with him and leave him behind. If that happened Alois would be good as dead because he wouldn't be able to survive on his own. Eventually they came to what he assumed was the rabbit man's home. As Alois looked at the house he couldn't help but giggle. It was simply so cutsie, a small squat house with adorable colors. He couldn't believe the dark, mysterious figure beside and slightly in front of him lived in a, well, a doll house.
The rabbit man moved ahead of him as they got closer to the house, and Alois smiled as the gate was opened so politely for him. The action reminded him of how Claude always opens the doors, or gates, for him to walk through. As he remembered his faithful butler back at home he couldn't help but notice other similarities between his butler and this odd man rabbit. Alois shook his head to rid himself of such thoughts, sure his butler may be a lot like this figure, or the other was around, but there was no way that Claude had followed him into the odd wonderland around him. Alois looked up in mild shock as the rabbit man began to speak to him again, telling him to sit and calling him Alice. Alois sat daintily on the loveseat, trying to hold his skirt down as he sat. "Ah, my name is not Alice. It's Alois. What trouble, and how could I come back to a place I've never been before?" he asked and corrected rapidly.
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