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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 8:51 pm
Eric Closed his Eyes and Focused all his POwer on locating his father.Finding his father was easy but actualy teleporting to him would be hard.Eric Opened his eye's wich were now bothe red and said " Lets see if this works " Eric snapped his fingers and exploded sending a flury of flourescent and luminescent black and white feathers scattering in every direction of the room eric looked as if he just exploded and vanished.Eric Opened his eyes and relized he was on top of the roof.
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2010 10:44 am
Ⱦarah - Ļilly - ىwan ☆·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.☆ Ⱦarah had fallen asleep after her head had hit the pillow, it had been quite a long day for her. But Tarah was awaken by the sound of the door bell. Yawning she sat up in bed just to see Sookie bolt out of bed and head off towards the door. The Kitsune shrugged, and figured she should go down and meet the new slave as well, she was her new sister now anyway.
Stretching a bit, Tarah followed her sister downstairs. "Hello Lyla..." she greeted with a soft smile, "Welcome.."☆·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.☆ OCC: ❝ ❞
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 5:10 pm
[[ OOC: text text text ]] ❀_ LYLA_ T._AWBRIGHT ████████ ██████████████████████████████████████ ████████ ⊰ Why doesn't anyone stay here? ⊱ ⊰ Why do they leave me? ⊱ ⊰ Don't they realize I'm a porcelain doll? ⊱ ⊰ Small, unsure, beautiful. Breakable. ⊱ xxxLyla followed silently along behind the other female slave who had greeted her at the door, and nodded to the fox-like one who said 'hello' to her as she headed for the slave quarters. She hadn't expected many other slaves to be in the house, so finding this out only made her more nervous. Would she have to compete for the masters attention? Were they ranked by favorite by the master? If that was the case, then Lyla would surely end up the lowest of the low... Not that she wasn't already considered the lowest of the low. A girl like her was neglected and shunned by society, so why would it be any different in this big house. It was like a community in itself. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ThexUglyxDuckling ❤
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 6:38 pm
What are you? I am a slave girl. What is a slave girl? A girl who is owned. Why do you wear a brand? To show that I am owned. Why do you wear a collar? That men may know who owns me. What do slave girls do? They please men. What are you? I am a slave girl. What do you want more than anything? To please men. Sophie Anne Forester Slave to Virgil Morningstar Sophie Anne was pacing back to the room, both hands covering her mouth so she couldn't infect anyone that happened to be around, but while she was trailing off she had ran straight into Sookie. Knocking the girl clear off her feet, Sophie Anne backed away apologized through her hands many time, she continued to back away only to turn away and continue on down the long corridor. OOC: ❝UGH, writers block D:❞
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 6:42 pm
What are you? I am a slave girl. What is a slave girl? A girl who is owned. Why do you wear a brand? To show that I am owned. Why do you wear a collar? That men may know who owns me. What does a slave girl want more than anything? To please men. What are you? I am a slave girl. What do you want more than anything? To please men. Sookie Stackhouse Slave to Virgil Morningstar Sookie fell back on her butt, luckily that took most of the impact, but while she went down, Lyla and Tarah went with her. Sookie looked at Sophie Anne smirking then she began mumbling curse words under breath, Sookie than stood up slowly rubbing her bottom. She than turned around and helped Lyla up, smiling sweetly.. "You'll have to excuse her, she is new, and doesn't know anything!" Sookie said in a rather cold tone, she didn't favor Sophie Anne as she did her other sisters.OOC: ❝❞
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 6:49 pm
Eric teleported of the roof and then into his room.Eric Layed on his beed and stared at the ceiling for 30 minutes vefore dozing of too sleep.
(Sorry For the short POst)
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 10:17 am
Ⱦarah - Ļilly - ىwan ☆·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.☆ Ⱦarah was about to say something to the new girl, especially since she could feel Lyla was a bit tense from being here. That's when she felt a sudden bump against her, and begin a neko, she staggered a bit but regained her balance. "Wow... Sophie seemed to be in a rush..." she mumbled softly and just shrugged, "Come on guys let's go back to sleep, it's quite late and I'm sure your tired from your trip Lyla..." she smiled softly at the new girl.☆·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.☆ OCC: ❝ ❞
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 8:05 pm
What are you? I am a slave girl. What is a slave girl? A girl who is owned. Why do you wear a brand? To show that I am owned. Why do you wear a collar? That men may know who owns me. What does a slave girl want more than anything? To please men. What are you? I am a slave girl. What do you want more than anything? To please men. Sookie Stackhouse Slave to Virgil Morningstar Sookie looked at Tarah and nodded, she grabbed Lyla's hand once more and led her towards the slave chambers, she point Lyla's new bed, "The bigger bed is mine, the one that is just as big belongs to Tarah, your is the one by the window." Sookie said in a rather soft calm tone, she then turned away from the sisters and began to walk down the corridor towards the Masters room, Sookie needed to speak to him in private.OOC: ❝❞
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 10:45 am
  Fire can sustain life, and destroy it...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Master ^ ~ # * Virgil Morningstar * # ~ ^Slaves ~ Sookie ~* Tarah *- Sophie Anna Forester -******************************************************* Songs of VirgilFrom Master, to slave####################################################
Virgil led the girl quietly back towards his door. He was rather calm in his steps, allowing the girl to follow behind him. A quick yawn from how tired the nephilim was very gently echoing throughout the corridor. This yawn caused an effect with the tattoo of the wings on his back, they shifted gently on his back, almost as if they spread out more than usual, keeping a symmetrical look on his back. This is something that gives away what he is, something more angelic because of feathered wings, but having them within his back in the look of large tattoos could make it more difficult to truly figure out what he is. Because of knowledge of their movement, Virgil wears his robes to help hide them, and even further protect himself, and his family's race. "When you get to your room, pick one of the many beds, and that will be your bed. Your duties here are to help your sisters keep your room clean, and keep the whole castle clean. My room is off limits until I give the word otherwise." Virgil said as he finished his way down the stairs, with a slight stumbles on the way. The large man was rather light on his feet when he walked all the way down the hall right into the slave girl's quarters.
______________________________________________________________________ Grand Castle of Virgil Morningstar^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ FamilyHead of Family - Virgil Morningstar Son's - Ayperos Morningstar, Zane Morningstar, Lucio Morningstar, Eric V MornigstarDaughter's - Isabella Morningstar, Sonia lyla MorningstarSon in Laws - Daughter in Laws - Grand Son's -Grand Daughter's - Starlene Morningstar*******************************************************
 
... How should I use it on you?
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 1:12 pm
[[ OOC: . . . ]] ❀_ LYLA_ T._AWBRIGHT ████████ ██████████████████████████████████████ ████████ ⊰ Why doesn't anyone stay here? ⊱ ⊰ Why do they leave me? ⊱ ⊰ Don't they realize I'm a porcelain doll? ⊱ ⊰ Small, unsure, beautiful. Breakable. ⊱ xxxLyla looked around the chamber, and then slowly walked over to the bed that Sookie said was hers. She looked it over for a moment, then sat on it, her whole body going stiff. She felt so out of place, and she knew that this feeling would probably never go away. Lyla let out a sigh. She was so tired, but the will to sleep just wasn't coming to her... xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ThexUglyxDuckling ❤
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 8:01 pm
Ⱦarah - Ļilly - ىwan ☆·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.☆ Ⱦarah smiled and and nodded in agreement at Sookie's words. "Yep, that's what it is..." she said, watching as the new girl slipped into her bed. The Kitsune, was curious about where Sookie was off to but she just stayed quiet about it. Tarah did the same as Lyla and she was about to fall asleep when she heard the familiar steps of her master. Sitting up quickly she looked at the door just as her master walked in.☆·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.··.¸¸.☆ OCC: ❝ ❞
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 2:32 pm
What are you? I am a slave girl. What is a slave girl? A girl who is owned. Why do you wear a brand? To show that I am owned. Why do you wear a collar? That men may know who owns me. What does a slave girl want more than anything? To please men. What are you? I am a slave girl. What do you want more than anything? To please men. Sookie Stackhouse Slave to Virgil Morningstar Sookie than had a quick change of thought, she began to put a lot of thought into what she was going to ask the Master only to remember he wouldn't tell her what she wanted to know. Sookie turned and than hid behind a near by wall while the Master walked into the slave quarters, to see every slave was in there beds. Sookie walked passed him quickly not making a sound. She continued on down to the grand library, she began to look through the many books trying to find the one she was reading before. "Where did he put it?" Sookie whispered, she closed her eyes and focused as she did this she shut out her thoughts so Master Virgil didn't know where she was, after wondering around Sookie managed to find the book. Sookie opened it slowly and opened it back up to the page she was one, and began to read about her Master and his family. As Sookie read her eyes grew wide, finding out so many dark secrets about her Master made her feel uneasy.OOC: ❝❞
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 3:29 pm
  Fire can sustain life, and destroy it...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Master ^ ~ # * Virgil Morningstar * # ~ ^Slaves ~ Sookie ~* Tarah *- Sophie Anna Forester -******************************************************* Songs of VirgilFrom Master, to slave####################################################
Virgil made soft movements down to the kitchen of his castle. He was tired, and out of energy, but not sleepy in the least anymore. The man stood in his kitchen with only his lower robes on, his bare feet, bare upper body, and his tattoos in easy view. Opening a large door, the man moved into a walk in refrigerator, grabbing a gallon of milk, and moved out of the fridge, closing the door behind him. The man took his steps over to the stove, pulling out a large pot, and turning on the case to the stove, shooting a red angel flame at the gas, igniting the flames. Pouring the milk into the pot, he laid the pot on the flames. The milk would heat up fast, and that would be good, for what Virgil had planned. Making his movement to the walk in pantry, Virgil only opened the door, and pulled out some chocolate bits that melt quickly, meant for some very rich hot chocolate, which the Nephilim intended on making. So with this the ancient man of beauty, good and evil, he moved back to the pot heating up the milk, dropping in a few things of chocolate. The chocolate began to melt already, mixing with the milk. Just then a hair began to rise on the back of the man's neck as his mind reached out to hear a thought. With a sigh, the man began to walk, and did so quickly, as well as quietly. He made a few small trips on his semi jog. Stopping at the door to his personal library, he began to sneak in, ready to bust the slave on what she was doing. Virgil couldn't let her find out, it would be very bad if she did, he knew it would be.
______________________________________________________________________ Grand Castle of Virgil Morningstar^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ FamilyHead of Family - Virgil Morningstar Son's - Ayperos Morningstar, Zane Morningstar, Lucio Morningstar, Eric V MornigstarDaughter's - Isabella Morningstar, Sonia lyla MorningstarSon in Laws - Daughter in Laws - Grand Son's -Grand Daughter's - Starlene Morningstar*******************************************************
 
... How should I use it on you?
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 3:45 pm
What are you? I am a slave girl. What is a slave girl? A girl who is owned. Why do you wear a brand? To show that I am owned. Why do you wear a collar? That men may know who owns me. What does a slave girl want more than anything? To please men. What are you? I am a slave girl. What do you want more than anything? To please men. Sookie Stackhouse Slave to Virgil Morningstar Sookie stopped reading after she finished one of the last pages to the chapter about Virgil. Her eyes still wide from finding out thing that she should have never known about her Master, she took a deep breath than stopped when she heard Virgil's thoughts, she knew he caught her and she was in a heap of trouble now. Sookie stopped she froze in place and a chill ran down her spine, she slowly turned around, only to see her Master. Sookie's gaze widened. "Master..." Sookie said softly, she trembled and was afraid to find out what he would say, and do.OOC: ❝❞
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