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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 3:48 pm
This is a role play between ll_KSV_ll and me, Les Bleu Ciel. Please do not post... or I'll kill you and feed you to a llama, you sniveling crap of a troll. Feel free to read!
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 4:07 pm
____________________________________________ Sage Dawson ║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║
⇜ Maybe we'll find the place where our ɗяεαɱș αηɗ яεαℓїτɣ ȼσℓℓїɗε ⇝ x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x Days feel much longer when you live alone in such a secluded house, but Sage didn't mind at all. All her life, she was surrounded by people. People talking at her, people demanding things from her, people expecting things from her; she needed a break. So, three years ago, Sage left home and moved out into the country. Her closest neighbor was 2 miles away, and the closest store was around 5. She fell in love with the old house at first sight. It was old, it was big, and cheap (mostly because it was a fixer upper, but her father helped with that). She could walk out into the backyard and see nature for miles, all the way to the mountains that made up the horizon.
Now at 24, Sage was already a well known writer. Living in the midst of nature helped her to concentrate. No sound except the sound of birds and trees blowing in the wind. Sometimes she got a few giggles from the occasional goat finding their way into her back yard. There were no fences, so many animals found themselves grazing right outside of her back door.
"Alright... pencils, erasers, canvases, paint..." Sage quietly read out her list as she browsed Sketch, an art store she usually went to to purchase supplies. After ringing up her items, she said her goodbyes to the elderly woman behind the register. "I'll be over in two days to check up on you, Sable." Sable was her closest neighbor, a senior Sage liked to take care of occasionally since her son passed away 2 years before. Now, Sage was on the highway, on her way back to her house. OOC: Hope this first post wasn't too boring Dx I was trying to make an introduction LOL!
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 4:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 4:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 4:44 pm
Alix RoseRunxxxAway"Is it possible to be loved?"
Alix walked along a sidewalk, sighing, thinking. What has he done? Thinking back on it, there was yelling, and pain.. He did not like it. Alix left the house in a made storm, though, he did not actually have a motivation to turn and walk back. He kept walking, not caring for what were to happen at his mother or father, or whoever they are. Honestly, he did not believe they were his parents. Anyway, he took his money and left, and that is how he ended up here, on this sidewalk on a chilly afternoon. He looked to the ground as he continued to walk, just dwelling on the events that had happened... Where was he going to go? Stay? Live? Eat? Or... Anything? This made him upset... However, he was scared to cry. Crying was a sign of weakness, or so his "Father" said. So, he simply sat down and sat his back against a wall, sitting there and holding his knees to his chest, his head buried in his arms. Thinking... Thinking... Just, thinking... "Or is it smoke and mirrors?"OOC: Sorry, I was making a layout ^^'
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 5:52 pm
____________________________________________ Sage Dawson ║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║
⇜ Maybe we'll find the place where our ɗяεαɱș αηɗ яεαℓїτɣ ȼσℓℓїɗε ⇝ x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x It was almost evening by the time Sage had hit the highway on the way home. She'd gone a lot farther than she'd hoped. "Hm... what's that?" Sage murmured, noticing a small moving figure in the distance. As she drove further up, she noticed it was a boy. He was around her age, if not a little older. "Should I stop?" He could need help... but he could be a killer. Those were the two thoughts going through her head. The weird thing was that the male didn't have anything on him but clothes. No backpack, no flashlight, no food... just him.
As Sage passed by, she let out a small sigh. She should have felt relieved. She wouldn't have to be in the presence of someone who looked so shady. But... there was something in her that felt guilty. "Ugh... I get that from my father." Sage, like her father, always felt obligated to help someone in need. She made a U-turn and drove back down the highway, turning around again and stopping next to the male on the side of the road. Sage rolled down the window on the passenger side and stuck her head out. "Uh... hey! Are you goin' somewhere or something? It's-...uh... need any help?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 6:01 pm
Alix RoseRunxxxAway"Is it possible to be loved?"
Alix was sitting there, lost in his thoughts, when he was getting yelled at. He sat there a moment longer before looking up, his bright blue eyes shining out. They locked onto a girl in a car, a very pretty girl, asking... What did she say? Something about help? He did not know such a word... He knew what it meant but never knew the meaning of true help. He squinted his eyes a bit and slowly sat up, looking to her. This was all confusing, what was help, as in the true feeling of being helped. Nonetheless, why would this random female help some boy on the side of the road? "Help..? Why would you help me..?"He asked her, truly curious. "Or is it smoke and mirrors?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 6:09 pm
____________________________________________ Sage Dawson ║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║
⇜ Maybe we'll find the place where our ɗяεαɱș αηɗ яεαℓїτɣ ȼσℓℓїɗε ⇝ x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x The male's question had surprised Sage, and she found herself trying to find words. Why would someone ask such a question while sitting on the side of a highway? If it were ever Sage, she'd jump at the invitation and let them help her! It was clear to her that this guy had obviously been through some crap.
"I... don't know. Force of habit?" She shook her head as if there were a bug in her hair. "I mean... ugh..." Stupid answer. "It feels wrong not to help someone... no matter the situation." She let out a sigh. "Look. You look like you've had a hard day. I could take you to my place for the night as long as you don't try anything stupid. Or do you have somewhere you're looking to go?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 6:14 pm
Alix RoseRunxxxAway"Is it possible to be loved?"
Alix listened to her words carefully. This still confused him though. He gently shook his head and looked up to her, offering a small smile. Do kind people like this really exist? Or possibly is this just a hoax, luring kids in for their own personal benefit or profit? It was hard to tell, however, he had no where else to go. The boy slowly stood and walked over to the car. "I.. I would like that. Thank you very much"He said quietly, standing by, waiting for permissions to step inside the vehicle. "Or is it smoke and mirrors?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 6:27 pm
____________________________________________ Sage Dawson ║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║
⇜ Maybe we'll find the place where our ɗяεαɱș αηɗ яεαℓїτɣ ȼσℓℓїɗε ⇝ x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x xSage couldn't help but smile back at the male as he stepped in. She checked her rear-view mirror before pulling back out onto the highway. "My name is Sage, by the way." She said, pausing before she added, "So, what're you doing out here in the middle of nowhere? I-if you don't mind my asking." Stupid. Sage never really had conversations with younger people, since she lived alone and the only person she really saw regularly was Sable. This was the reason why she had trouble paying attention to what she told others.
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 6:34 pm
Alix RoseRunxxxAway"Is it possible to be loved?"
Alix got in and they began to drive. He looked out the window a bit, then to the girl as she spoke. Sage? He was about to answer when she asked him a question. He kept silent for awhile, why was he out there? So many things run through his head... After gathering some thoughts in this stranger named Sage's car, he turned to her and smiled. "My name is Alix. I, um, ran away from home... There was problems and things..."He told her in a quiet tone. He looked out the window a bit then back to her. "I really appreciate this Sage.""Or is it smoke and mirrors?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 6:39 pm
____________________________________________ Sage Dawson ║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║
⇜ Maybe we'll find the place where our ɗяεαɱș αηɗ яεαℓїτɣ ȼσℓℓїɗε ⇝ x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x xRan away from home, ey? Sage nodded, tapping the steering wheel with her fingers. She was curious, but she wouldn't push any further. "Oh! Think nothing of it. If anything, you're helping me too. You're the first person who isn't in my family that's actually going to see my house. It gets kinda lonely when you live in the middle of nowhere." OOC: I didn't see your first ooc XD That's alright with me! I wasn't able to come on much earlier today anyway o: also, I was wondering. How old is Alix?? ^^
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 6:44 pm
Alix RoseRunxxxAway"Is it possible to be loved?"
Alix smiled a bit at Sage. "Well, I'm glad to be of some company to you. More then happy to hang out."He told her with a light chuckle. It was nice to talk to someone... Someone like him, someone whom might understand, someone who wont criticize him for little mistakes. He had a sense of relief actually, this may be a stranger, but it gave him a sense of comfort. It made him happy, at least for the mean time. OOC: It's okai! How old is Sage >O>"Or is it smoke and mirrors?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 6:51 pm
____________________________________________ Sage Dawson ║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║
⇜ Maybe we'll find the place where our ɗяεαɱș αηɗ яεαℓїτɣ ȼσℓℓїɗε ⇝ x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x((Before I post another I.C.)) OOC: sage is 24 O_O LOL! I was looking at the picture of Alix like "Wow, this guy looks pretty young for someone involved in crime. I think we might've gotten mixed up BAHAHAH! But that's okay! I'ma go with the flow :'3 shall I change her age and we can say instead her parents are out on vacation?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 6:54 pm
He does look young, BUT SO FREAKING CUTE! I was making him 19 o-o
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