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 Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 7:49 pm
Greer nodded and stood, offering a hand to help her companion up. "Sounds like a plan. Mind if I walk you back?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 7:59 pm
Amaya took the offered hand and stood up. "Sure!" She grinned and started to climb down, her clawed fingers and toes gripping on the rocks as she scaled down backwards.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:03 pm
Greer frowned, watching her descend. "I meant walk back on the land route!" she shouted, having no intention of going down the cliff face. "Goof! I'll see you back at the village."
Shaking her head, the hawk woman turned and trotted home through the woods. She wasn't read to tempt he luck on the heights quite yet.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:07 pm
Amaya laughed as she descended, landing on the ground once more with a short leap once she was close to the bottom before getting onto the trail in the jungle. "Sorry! It's faster that way and I love climbing." Ther renewed love for climbing didn't see too odd to her, she had loved to climb trees as a child.
((Thas a wrap! *click* XB))
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 3:22 pm
Timothy sat on his favorite Rock at the cliffside, this was the furthest he could get from everyone on the Island. It wasn't that he didn't like them, far from it, the atmosphere here had brought him out of a slump he'd been in for most of teenage life.
But away from people he could really... think about his music. He wished he had some way to share more of it, to be completely honest. But at the same time, he got nervous just playing in front of more than one person.
Then there was Vasile, he was one of the main reasons Timothy had been avoiding the village area as much as possible. As much as he wanted to see Vasile happy, sometimes just seeing him was painful.
Timothy reached down and scooped up a bug. One of the bad things about being way out here was not having food... fortunetly for Timmy (or perhaps unfortunetly) he'd discovered he had a taste for these things. One of the more bizarre side effects of being a skunk-person-thing he supposed.
Timothy hit the bug against the rock and then ate it. God he was weirder than ever now. He then strummed his guitar with his little claw finger, he'd gotten good at this. Atleast he didn't need picks anymore.
"Looking down from above,
Seeing all the smiling faces.
It makes it so painful,
When you know... your in love.
You can't deny the feelings you have,
You can't deny the pain that you feel.
But you don't want to be selfish,
You don't want to hold them back.
It's a bittersweet feeling inside,
On that I can't control.
A feeling of happiness
Mixed with a feeling of... loneliness.
Then a little sadness mixed in there as well.
You can't deny the feelings you have,
You can't deny the pain that you feel.
All I want...
All I want...
Alllllll I want...
...is to be happy."
Okay, so maybe he wasn't quite as over the Emo thing as he thought...
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 3:29 pm
Awen, while once again roaming the jungle, had heard a sound when passing thecliff area. She hated going closer than shewas to the water, but the music drew her. A voice started in tune with the melody and she found herself moving closer until she could hear the words. At least the music drowned out the sound of water, that at least was a good thing...
Awen sighed softly listening. Such a sadly sweet song...
You can't deny the feelings you have,
You can't deny the pain that you feel.
These things can be related to quite easily, yet the musician, who ever he is, captured them in such a way it made them personal and universal all at once.
"Beautiful..." Awen smiled coming out from the jungle stepping out towards the figure. She took a brief look over the person before her. Tail.... he must have been there awhile yet. "Bravo."
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 3:32 pm
Timothy was so caught in thought that the girls voice instantly shook him out of it. He lost his balance that he was using to sit on the rock and slipped back banging his head on the ground, his hands clutched his precious guitar almost instinctivly as he fell keeping it safe.
He pulled himself up rubbing his head. "Oh... hey... ummm don't think I know you. I'm Timothy."
Timothy didn't know what to say to the odd blue haired young girl. He hadn't expected anyone to be listening to his lamenting song.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 3:41 pm
Awen started as the boy fell off of the rock infront of her. "Oh gosh!" She tried to catch him or break his fall but.. failed in hte process and stopped just looking down at him.
"Um...Awen." She said in quick introduction before a concerned. "Are you alright? I'm sorry!"
She took a mental note to stop doing things to mke her apologise. She'd heard 'I'm sorry' come from her own lips much too often since she arrived on the island.
"I...didn't mena to eavesdrop.."
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 3:45 pm
"No no! It's okay..." Timothy shrugged and smiled "I just didn't think... anyone... was listening."
He looked a little sad, he was glad she liked his music but he was sort of pouring his heart out in private. Of course he should have known, if he'd ever made it professionally. A celebrity's life is never private.
"What are you doing all the way out here?" he flashed a small fanged smile.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 3:52 pm
She smiled sheepishly. "Just... Out for a walk really..." She scratched her neck a little bit. "Needed to stretch my legs, I was just in the gamesroom for a couple hours with Emelyn and, fresh air was required."
She smiled a more warm and friendly smile. "And now I've found you, so, good things all around." She really was glad to find a new islander, she liked the ones she knew but she always had fun meeting new people too.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 4:06 pm
"Yes, it's good to meet you too." Timothy smiled. "I was just out here practicing my music."
"Sitting on a rock all alone,
Thought there was no one around.
Then I saw a blue haired girl,
Pretty and sweet with a smile on her face.
Came out here all alone,
When I thought there was no one around."
Timothy grinned when he finished strumming.
"Something short and silly, sorry, I do that." he grinned.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 4:33 pm
She laughed and blushed softly at the song. "Nothing to be sorry about! You hardly need practice if you ask me and really I'm honoured." She grinned a little bit. "I like it really."
She was doing quite a good job of ignoring the waves crashing below but she had to deep it up. She was getiing better...getting used to it... even if a little. f all else fails she can run further inland.
"So you..sit and play by yourself often then...?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 4:36 pm
"All the time..." Timothy turned back to his guitar and tuned it a bit.
"Keeps me sane here and all..." he shrugged. "I mean it was why I originally came here. I was told it was like a artistic retreat."
"Didn't know I'd end up a skunk... I mean who the hell ever heard of a skunk musician." he sighed.
"I'd just spray the crowd's away." Timothy looked fairly sad at this point. He wasn't talking about what was really bothering him but that was almost intentional.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 4:45 pm
She frowned a little bit for the man. "At least you know what you're turning into. and I was told that this was a therapy clinic..." She sighed a little bit.
"But hey... No one from the island would run from your music, it's beautiful. And say can't skunks control that spray thingy of theirs? I mean you won't if you don't want to, from what I know of the little critters."
She tried to think of the brightside of things but the waves were pounding the rocks below as they were pounding in her mind. She looked passed the boy, accidently, something she'd been avoiding dooing and focused at last on the wide blue rippling surface below. She took an involentary step back.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 4:46 pm
"Something wrong?" Timothy asked looking sort of concerned.
He noticed Awen's sudden apprehension, but hoped he wasn't being too foward.
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