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 Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:43 pm
 Evelyn  "It wouldn't be forcing your problems, garçon, especially since I want to know," Evelyn replied with a smile, inwardly laughing at his attempts to explain himself. She waited for his question, as she had realized he seldom spoke without one. "I'm afraid I've been out of the loop of Temple gossip for the past week," she began, but stopped when she noticed him retreating. "Besides, tachyons are useless if they go slower than the speed of light..." she mumbled at the open air. Evelyn frowned as she was left alone. She did not want to be alone right now. She knew she was stalling from having to see the monster, but she couldn't put it off much longer. {{Awww...is Xeiashi trying to leave Evelyn?}}
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:00 pm
((nope, I just want to magestorm the entire area...Muahaha I have turned all thy doors to gelatin!)) (other note, Began and Heading....not actually leaving)  If a diety created all that is...((...or...we could always infiltrate Panda's study twisted )) ...wouldn't all writers be dieties of their own worlds? -Xeiashi Zakariz
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:16 pm
((*cough* or die trying *cough* private study be private after all))
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:22 pm
Evelyn Evelyn's eyes flashed with excitement at his suggestion and even more so at his magick.
"Yes, I believe I would enjoy that thoroughly." She smiled mischievously, and moved for the door, opening it only slightly to see out. And what she saw shocked her. Panda--and--Lorika---holding--hands. {{Sorry, Maborofel, I just assumed. And you know what they say about assuming. And I just had to put that in. She just HAD to see that.}}
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:23 pm
((A pox upon thy secrecy! We'll only open various books and stuff...besides, what harm could we do? *mental image time* ...oh, that))
(waiting for a post from inu stare )
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:31 pm
{{Sorry, Mabor! I was researching how to write in Old English...}}
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:40 pm
((oheylook...we posted at the same time)) If a diety created all that is... "Sounds like a plan, let us execute it....umm, Evelyn, what's gotten into you?" he said, noticing her shock. He peered out..."Oh...umm, lets go....thataway!" he decided, nearly dragging her in a random direction, hoping that there was an alternate exit to this place.
unfortunately, there was no other exit that led away from the awkward scene. Without regard to what lay below, he flopped to the ground and began to think. It never really did dawn upon him that he sat in a puddle where some random guy had spilt juice earlier. In a flash of deviousness, he finished his plans. "Hey Evelyn, I have an idea..." he began as he outlined the complex system he would soon craft the parts for.((have fun deciding how to finish the machine xp needless to say it will need to be distracting enough that our characters can slip by while L&P are distracted)) [soon to be: transmute mundane object...a few times] ...wouldn't all writers be dieties of their own worlds? -Xeiashi Zakariz
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:51 pm
Evelyn Evelyn watched on Xeiashi's plans, wishing that she could come in handy somewhere, but she was far too new at everything to help. The most she could do was nod and smile halfheartedly at his plans. {{SHORT.}}
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 8:07 pm
((5min mini time skip)) If a diety created all that is... "'Kay...done. Does this look distracting enough to get him away for a second?" Xeiashi said as he placed the final domino. "I hope this doesn't break anything, that would just be cruel, ya know?" he added as he returned to the beginning of the 13 stage Rube.
It was a true work of art. Junk from trash bins being turned into the loudest things he could find, and all activated by a simple marble. Were it to go off, everyone in the Temple would be sure to hear it. He readied the marble via levitation, as he had with the other parts, so as not to leave incriminating evidence behind. He also made it easy to clean up afterward, just because he could.
To be safe, he peered back into the hall to find...absolutely nothing. He turned to Evelyn, eyes downcast. "They left...." he muttered sorrowfully. He began to take the works down, storing some of the more unique elements in his robe pockets as he cursed his bad luck. Twas a shame that this contraption couldn't be used, he thought as he finished.
"Well, that was fun, shall we venture outward from this sanctuary of knowledge?" Xeiashi asked poetically as he headed for the door, bound and determined to learn about the Temple's residents.((bah humbug upon all things curfew...Ima be gone from right now till 9pm tomorrow, so Inu can minor-godmod me till then. Happy mild-vandalism everyone!)) ...wouldn't all writers be dieties of their own worlds? -Xeiashi Zakariz((....hmm, this seems kinda OOC...perhaps I should include some bipolar/mult. personality issues?))
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 2:59 pm
After a few more minutes of violin-playing, Alexi decided to hang it up.
"This is boring me," she said to herself as she put away the violin and bow. "Nobody needs me anymore. And I felt so useful during the war...."
She took off her cape and laid it on the floor. Placing her oven mitts on the floor above the cape, she sat down.
"Of course, I wouldn't go back to all that fighting. Not for a minute," she added. "I wish Total was here..."
((Ten minutes later))
All of a sudden, her little plant minion came crashing through the window.
"ALEXIIIIIII~!" he shouted, jumping off the windowsill and flipping a little through the air. He landed next to her, after spreading a fair amount of dirt everywhere.
Total then noticed that Alexi was asleep on top of her cape, using her oven mitts as a makeshift pillow.
"Whoops," he said quietly, taking a seat next to her. He closed his eyes and nestled close, falling asleep within minutes.
((Bored...again...lol XD))
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 5:10 pm
They wouldn't love me if they knew what I look like...
Lorika jumped at his apology "Oh, it's okay! Don't apologise! I... it's okay. I say stupid things when I'm angry, too."
She paused, then quickly corrected herself. "Not that what you said was stupid...!"
"Um..." she mumbled, as he took her hand and pulled her out the door. Somehow she couldn't quote meet his eye, and her voice hardened slightly. "You're right. We have a duty. Let's go."
...Beneath these robes, and this dye, and this stupid fancy title. (( ;3; poor alexi...! someone needs to pick her up... unless she feels like wandering off to find someone... ))
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 6:31 pm
Evelyn However short a time it took Xeiashi to make his contraption, Evelyn felt restless. She stared out through the small crack in the door to watch the scene unfold, somewhat upset. She thought Lorika would have told her if she was interested in someone. And definitely if Lorika had, Evelyn wouldn't have thrown her shoe at him. Well, maybe not both. She pulled herself away from the door and watched Xeiashi finish his creation. When he came back to her after checking out the door, he seemed very upset. In an attempt to cheer him up--okay, partially to cheer her own self up as well--she took his arm and answered his question with a mischievous wink. "Once, while I was sorting the incense in the Sanctuary, I discovered a rather nasty smelling stash. Lorika had apparently accidentally ordered it, and was hiding it to avoid it being used. I believe that we should use it."{Nah, you just have a mischievous side. As you can tell, Evelyn does too. And of course I'll wait.}}
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 8:05 pm
((bah...sorry Inu, I was going to post, but then I started making Xeiashi's novelisation info and had chores that needed doing...A pox upon curfews!))
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 9:17 pm
Coline's plan had backfired. To her dismay cleaning up the room hadn't been a distraction, but instead it reminded her more of what she'd been trying to block out of her mind. The more gift boxes she stacked up, the more she was reminded of the implications of the week before, guilt-ridden thoughts piling up in equal proportion.
The rest of the room had already been attended to; bedsheets straightened out, used towels hung neatly over the chair's backrest, and her things stowed carefully underneath the bed. She wasn't aware of how much time has passed ever since she started, but she was just about finished stacking up a third of the boxes when she heard a knock on the door.
Jessie, no doubt.
"...Come in." she answered, resuming her task after a long pause. Her eyes remained trained on the neatly-wrapped boxes; the girl had no intention of directing her attention elsewhere. Not until all of this was sorted, anyhow.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 1:58 pm
{{It's okay. I don't mind waiting. ^_^ }}
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