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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:49 pm
R.E.M. (ORP)RP link All out chaos in the newly discovered Elysion.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 7:16 pm
Teddy Bear Bandaids Anyone? (Iris, Metis, Hugbell)RP link Summary to go here
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 8:59 pm
The Shiner How did one explain such a blatantly obvious bruise? A lot of her injuries as a senshi she had been able to hide under clothing. A scrape on the leg could be covered by pants. A bump on the head could be covered by her hair. Other cuts and bruises were usually on her arms, maybe her stomach or back, all which were usually covered by a jacket. Yet this bruise was some place she couldn't hide.
Well, she could if she wore makeup.
That wasn't going to happen.
Ellie Spectre had the infamous black eye as a result of her fight with that damned blue haired Lieutenant. She had managed to get a few good hits in too, but the black eye was usually just a sign of humiliation. It was usually the sign of being a fist-fighting rookie.
Fortunately, her parents wouldn't see her until later at night, so there wouldn't be any questions as to how she got that bruise in the middle of the night. There were advantages to being a super hero while having parents that were busy in the business world. However, school was a completely different situation altogether.
The moment she caught sight of any other student in that god awful red-orange uniform the Meadowview High Schoolers had to wear, she could see the judgmental stares. Her eyes would lock with the other student's for a brief second before the other would back down from the challenge. However, after she passed, she could sometimes hear the other just spazzing over the black eye.
It was when she was in the hallway that a familiar voice finally asked quite bluntly "Now I have to ask, Chica... what the hell happened?" This time, her eyes met with the dark eyes of her friend, Zuniga.
"Got in a fight," she answered quite plainly as she paused to lean against a nearby locker.
"...yeah, I can see that..."
For a moment, she almost could feel the tension between the pair. However, her lips eventually curled to form a grin. "Ya should see th'other guy."
Zuniga pushed a fist forward expectantly, which the tomboy easily noticed and replied accordingly with a fist bump. "Atta' chica!" He smiled in an easy manner before gesturing with his head for her to follow him down the hallway. Ellie nodded and pushed herself away from the locker and followed her friend.
"Jared's gonna have a cow ya know, right?"
There was still a strong grin upon the blonde's face. "Yeah, I know." If one of her friends seemed okay with this, then she really didn't have much to worry about after all.
It was just everyday typical Ellie to them.
"I know."
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 11:49 pm
Angry Little Consequences (Iris + Parthenope)RP link Summary to go here
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 2:28 pm
You're a Senshi, Sam! (Chibi Ixion + Iris + ********* style="font-size: 10px">RP link
Summary to go here
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 2:34 pm
Temple of Elysion (SENSHI)RP link In the Dream Temple of Elysion, Sailor Iris manages to locate her teammate and warn her about pressing issues for their small team.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 11:24 pm
For your own protection (********* + Lilith + Ellie)RP link Due to how uncertain things are with Parthenope, ********* takes a bit of caution and upgrade Lilith to Super Sailor Metis.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 8:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 12:13 pm
Home RepairRP linkA routine training session leads to a memory of a routine repair.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 12:14 pm
Meanwhile, in another part of town (Ellie + Sheldon + ********* style="font-size: 10px">(Alternate Title: Sheldon and Ellie go to King Taco ) RP link
Ready for a crazy night? Ready for TACOS?!!! AWWWW YEAH!!!!
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 12:14 pm
And Then the Next Morning ... (Ellie + Sheldon)RP link This is why Ellie should never get high...
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2011 10:14 pm
English Projects Suck (Ellie + Ridley)RP link Summary to go here
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 12:59 pm
Just like in the Bayou (Ellie + Waylon) It was bizarre having someone else to worry about on the team other than Lil. Yet rather suddenly, senshi from the team which ********* claimed to be her responsibility began popping up like flies.
So far, Ellie felt that a fly was the best description for Waylon. A stinky, Louisiana fly. One of the first things she found out about him was the fact he went to Hillworth. This earned him some respect points in her mind, but soon enough she learned what a hassle it was. Apparently Hillworth had obnoxious rules about getting time off campus. It had taken way too long for this new guy to get time away from his school, but today she was finally getting some time to interface with this new guy.
Over lunch. At a place he had decided. It wasn't her top choice in food, but she wasn't going to bellyache every time she didn't get to have Mexican food. So she stood outside of the establishment, hitching her backpack up over her shoulders ever so often as she waited.
Ellie honestly had got there early, but if anyone asked her, she got there on time and the offending party was late.Quote: It wasn't easy for the "Louisiana fly" to get out of Hillworth. Simply because he normally ended up being dragged back to the school after spending the night in a jail cell. Waylon didn't find trouble, it found him. It was quite apparent as he walked down the street in a middle of a group of less than savory young men, laughing while trying to balance a cigarette in his teeth. it was well known that he clung to those things for dear life when he was off campus. Thankfully, for Ellie's sake, the group of boys finally dispersed leaving Waylon sauntering down the street alone towards the cajun restaurant he'd picked. It was always cajun. Or seafood. Anything that reminded him even an inkling of home. The moment he saw the characteristic blond hair do, he smirked. He almost suspected that she wouldn't show up after the beating they gave each other. It wasn't everyday that something so...utterly fantastic happened with a teammate or whatever they were at the time. Acquaintances was more like it. The teen took one last puff of his cigarette before stamping it out on the ground. Thankfully, the restaurant probably already smelled more like smoke than he did at this point. "Ellie? Is dat you. I did not recognize you wit'out de black eye!" Gold eyes shot towards the tan boy with three braids as he approached, then narrowed slightly at his attempt at a greeting. "Oh, ha ha ha... yeah, sorry, didn't feel like wearin' any emo makeup so ya'd recognize me..." She paused slightly before faking out a cough in the word of "d**k!" It would seem she wasn't exactly trying to sugarcoat any of her emotions at the moment.
She glanced at the sign for the eatery, then asked quite directly "This ain't one'a those fancy restaurants, is it? Like, don't need reservations or crap, right?"Quote: Waylon wanted to roll his eyes and throw back a ill advised retort but, as much as he hated to admit it, it wasn't worth another punch to his still sore jaw. If not for the dark tan of his skin, a dark blue bruise would probably be fanned out across his cheek and neck. "Well, isn' that the most lady like thing you've ever done." It was pretty easy to tell that Ellie wasn't in the mood for games. Maybe a little food in her and a quick talk about a talk about togetherness and love and harmony and team work and all the other cringe worthy topics that ********* had given them a stern talking to about. He chuckled as he pulled open the door, holding it open for her like a true southern gentleman. "There's no reservations here. People move in an' out pretty quickly. Unless you wan' me all to yourself Ms. Ellie..." Southern gentleman or not, Ellie was self sufficient. So as the door was held open for her, she stood there for a good 5 seconds. "Really?" She quirked an eyebrow up a bit before shaking her head and simply going for the other door, pushing it open and walking herself in. As she passed, Waylon probably heard her say something along the lines of "I can open my own God damned doors..." She might have known all about what they were supposed to be doing, but it didn't mean that the teen had to like it at all. This was the cat's plan, not her own.
Making her way to the front desk, the blonde didn't even give the young man time to ask the infamous question. "Two, set us at a table, not a booth." Last thing she needed was to be seated next to this guy like it was a date.
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 1:06 am
Friends, whether you like it or not! (Aitana + Ellie)RP link Summary to go here
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Posted: Fri May 06, 2011 12:45 am
Learning to Walk... Again (Iris + ********* style="font-size: 10px">RP link
A stowaway distracts Sailor Iris from training in the manner she expected and results in a strange conversation about memories.
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