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 Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 7:41 pm
((If its not a liquor drinking/pot smoking/sex having party or any combo of the three, Im very disappointed in you))
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 10:03 pm
BoomXXIV A shocked and nearly depressed look came across his face as he looked slightly to the ground. "I...I don't know. It's possible I suppose, I haven't been home now for around...1300 years."Mikey's eyes went wide as he ran into the office, grabbed a cup of coffee and took a large drink, ran back outside, and spit it everywhere.
"1300 YEARS?!??!? Gawdammit!!" He coughed lightly into his fist. "Uh, I mean.... um... Yeah, I got nothing...."
((We drank water, does that count?))
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 2:52 pm
Wherever Neon was (she didn't care to keep tabs on her own whereabouts) she sat up suddenly. She looked about an abandoned warehouse, strewn with bodies, dar dried blood splattered on the walls and floors. Whoops. She stretched, yawning and joints cracking.
"Yeah, yeah," she thought back to Dymetri. She could tell he wanted her. And she wanted him, in a way. The tall thin pink-haired woman evaporated into a fine pale pink mist. A few minutes later, using Dymetri's directions, she reappeared at his side. "What's up?" she asked in a disinterested voice.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 4:40 pm
Chris walked out of the school before turning around, and jumping to the top of the roof where he reached into his bag pulling out the book beginning to read it. The book was about forbidden dark magic, and spells, Chris ran a finger across the glowing dark text he kept his finger on a word for a second before the book sent a jolt through his arm and up his spine. Images flashed in his mind, but It was only a second before Chris pulled away breaking the connection.
"what the hell?" Chris checked his hand seeing dark veins slowly disappear. He Smirked placing his entire hand on the page as the jolt returned running up his arm as more images flashed into his mind. All of the veins in his body turned dark, and his eye coated over in complete darkness.
He took his hand off the book as the dark energy danced on his hand. He looked at it smirking before thrusting his hand into the air making a dark bolt shoot into the air before exploding into thousands of small purple glowing embers that slowly dimmed into nothing. Chris checked his hand seeing the the dark veins remained on his hand, but the rest of his body returned to normal. "Something tells me this is going to be cool." He returned the book to his bag now knowing everything the book contained through the images that he had seen.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 7:52 pm
"Why don't you sit here?" he asked in a toneless voice, patting the bed beside him before placing his hands behind his head. His muscles naturally flexed as he did this.
He gave her an awkwardly long glance. "You've been getting into trouble." He could smell the faint stench of blood all around her. He couldn't miss that smell within a fifteen-hundred mile radius. "More than usual, at least."
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 4:34 am
((Tsk tsk Neon. When I go to VA this summer (or next), I'll have Colton put a REAL party together for you to go to))
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 6:40 pm
((Oh my.))
((You know, Ialo was planning something in a previous post, and I've completely forgotten what.))
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 10:36 am
"Getting into trouble?" Neon smirked. "Darling, I am trouble. You could say I've been putting in a little overtime though." Since the psychotic woman was last seen, her eyes had turned a darker shade of pink, almost red. Her hair was no longer a myriad of colors, but hot pink with black streaks. No one could possible have missed this woman in a crowd, but Neon had never been caught, and left no trace.
She ran a cool hand down Dymetri's arm, admiring his body. "Darling, have you been worried about me?" Darling. That was the way she addressed everyone. But for Dymetri, there was a special little drawl at the end, just for him. He was special. He helped make her who she was today, and for that, she thanked him. Not much, but a little recognition here and there.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 5:55 pm
He picked up her hand and lifted it, pricking her middle finger with his fang. They were fully protruding now, and were incapable of being hidden inside the mouth while his lips were shut. The tips were showing, almost cutting into his bottom lip, when he wasn't speaking.
But now, he was sucking from the blood on her finger, drinking the recent warmth that whooshed into her blood stream.
Finishing up his dose from Neon, he licked his lips. "I know you could take care of yourself," he said, pulling her on him. "but like I said through telepathy, I've missed you."
His hands traveled across her landscape, examining certain areas more than others. ((erection!)) Dymetri kissed her collarbone, her neck, breathed into her ear. He ended up just holding her though, softly kissing her hair. "Have you worried about me?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 6:41 pm
Neon sighed softly, loving Dymetri's embrace. "So I heard," she retorted lightly. "I don't worry about you as much as you worry about me," she admitted. She reached up to caress his face, her eyes gleaming with something strange - something evil and dark and longing.
"But not a day goes by when I don't wonder what you're doing, what your plans are, how you intend to achieve your goals. . ." Neon trailed off. "Darling, I want something more. Do you want it too?" While she was looking Dymetri in the eye, she seemed rather unconcerned with where his hands were going. In fact, she seemed to be encouraging it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 6:59 pm
His fingers sneaked inside her shirt, tracing the hooks on her bra. "I have no goals," he muttered. First one, unhooked. Her question startled him. He thought her arrival was going to lead to a very much different direction.
But, hey, women were women.
Second, unhooked. "What did you have in mind?" he said, kissing the hollow of her throat. Last one... unhooked. Pulling off her bra, the edge of his lips twitched. They had the perfect symmetry. So round and perky and--
He noticed that she was looking him in the eye. "Hn?" He already lost track of the conversation, but tried not to make it noticeable. Then again, she might want something totally different than a strict relationship. She was Neon, after all. He drank her blood, knew what she was like in and out. Knew what she was after.
If she ever drank his blood like she promised him, she'd know about him too. Thinking on it, maybe that wouldn't have been such a good idea. Dymetri smiled at the thought.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 7:07 pm
((Finally back. I had an issue that I had to deal with for awhile, but I'm back.))
Not long after she had started her independent study with Professor Akakios, Lin was called back home by her family, to her home in the forest in the East. One of her many sisters was getting married to her soul mate. An Elven marriage was a month-long event. The family on both sides had to go through counseling with the couple-to-wed with the circle of Elders overseeing the sessions. It also took that long to get all of the potions and artifacts made for the wedding, wedding night, and the entire marriage.
And after that, she had to help bring in the spring. The fairies were mostly in charge of taking care of the forest as a whole, since they were in charge of the upkeep of nature, but the Elves helped with the oldest, largest organisms in the forests, such as the trees and the animals. The fairies dealt mainly with flowers and baby animals.
Lin loved helping prepare for the coming of spring. She was allowed out of school every year to help with it. She hated missing school, but this time of year was her favorite. She got to spend all of her time with nature, helping the herbs to grow, talking with the animals just coming out of hibernation... it was a time full of life!
Now she was back at school, though, and she was anxious to start her independent studies again!!
And see Dymetri.
She tried to put that thought out of her mind. When she had left, she had to do so immediately, without letting Dymetri know, and she couldn't communicate telepathically with him once she was home because it was too far of a distance and she wasn't skilled enough in that talent, yet, to be able to do that over a long distance.
She sighed when her feet touched the ground after going through her water gate that led from her home to her school. The water sucked back into her now-full pendant and she looked up at her large school.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 7:19 pm
((Excellent post, and good to have you back! Also, take this an official announcement to all oldbies of MFHS - to the Crew subforum, because we have hell to raise! FOR OOKAMI!!!))
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 7:51 pm
((Really? Thanks, Lizz!! That's nice to hear that you liked my post so much. smile It's good to be back.))
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 2:00 pm
Neon just rolled her eyes, amused with Dymetri's distraction. With his smile, she smirked. "I think you know what I want already, darling." Her voice was low and seductive. "What I had in mind is very simple, really. A lot of power, a lot of magic, and you and me together at the top."
She hadn't heard from her master in a while, and assumed that she was not needed. Well, that was fine. When he called, she would be there. For now, at least. "And darling, it begins with that filthy hole you call a school."
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