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 Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 1:47 pm
Ian watched as the other woman came over to talk to him. "Ian. I'm Ian Campbell." he said in response to her introduction, noting her rumpled state. "You haven't bothered me. I was just eating lunch." Ian watched as Colche crept out from under the table, the way her eyes moved everytime he moved the knife. Setting the knife down, he opened his water and took a drink. "She seems afraid of the knife. Was she abused? I don't want to scare her."
the gods know I already have enough women here scared of me.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 2:00 pm
Ambrose finished his uneasy conversation with Vasile, and, still partiall outside, began to realize how hungry he was.
With a breath, he smelled the aroma of cooking meat from the cafeteria and followed his nose to the doors.
However, before starting down the lunch 'line' he realized that there was not one, but three unfamiliar faces in the cafeteria.
He swallowed, wondering if they were new... wondering if any or all of them already knew. And if not, he hoped that things wouldn't be quite as difficult as with Vasile.
Deciding to play as if nothing was wrong, he grabbed a tray and a plate and went down the line, picking out a nice cafeteria steak... some ribs, and a big thick slice of ham and wandered back over towards where they had gathered.
"Ah... hello there" He put on a charming smile and nodded his head a bit. "I.... don't believe I've seen you three about. I'm Ambrose."
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 2:07 pm
Colche watched at the fuzzy person moved towards the other two, she was still a little way off, far too frightend to approach while there was a sharp knife on the table. She nibbles ehr bottom lip starting to edge away, she couldn't cope with such a big group, at least not without somone she knewe and trusted, that braught it to a very short list of Aubrey at the moment. Her brow furrows ads she inchesaway making her way out of the cafeteria on hands and knees. She finally reaches the outside, having come out the wrond side of the cafeteria, she was completely lost. She sobbed oncefearing to go any further but afraid to go back. She swallows hard making for agroup of trees and under bush which she plonks herself in hiding herself amongst the foliage. "seventeen" she mutterd to herself knowing she had to find the plaque with the lines on before she found her nice bed again. She lays in a ball, a silent frightend heap, lost and becoming more so by the second, she didn't know this side of the cafeteria and ehr room seemed a million miles away from where she was situated right now. Biting her bottom lip, she decides to wait, somone would come, they always did, she just hoped they didn't bring the light, "Aubrey say, no more work" she mutters again trembling as she lays there ehr jet black hair covering pretty much ehr entire body only showing glimpses of the peachy-pink scrubs that were underneath.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 4:44 pm
Ian watched as the girl left and finished his meal in silence. When he was finished he stood up. WIth a short bow to the woman and the furry man, Ian quickly dismissed himself from teh area.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 6:53 pm
Ambrose... blinked. While he felt out of place on this tropical island already, seeing two unfamiliar people in the cafeteria scatter shortly after he introduced himself pretty much confirmed that they had probably not known about what was going on. He swallowed. Did he really look that bad? Or did they just think him some eccentric actor or 'fur suiter' as Vasile and Hargun had been told?
Feeling very awkward, thoroughly embarrassed and incredibly self-conscious, Ambrose transfered his food to one of the styrafoam plates and took his meal to go with him back to his duplex with a long face.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 12:33 pm
Emerwyn watched Colche vanish first, then the young man who had barely introduced himself. She was hoping the people on the island would be a little more friendly. Maybe they knew where she'd come from, and resented her staying there for free? It's not like she'd had any choice.
She was about to turn to the young man who had just arrived, and had apparantly tried to introduce himself, but he seemed to have bolted right after getting his food. Emerwyn thought she saw a strange blur of hair ... or something... on the man's head, but she couldn't be sure.
She frowned and sighed deeply, and turned back to her salad.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 12:36 am
Amaya sat at one of the many tables in the cafeteria alone, her eyes downcast and staring at the coffee cup between her gloved hands. Her eyes were still somewhat watery and every now and then she would wipe a tear from her cheek that managed to slip out. After having that horrible dream she had scrambled through a shower and slipped on some clothes before darting to grab a cup of coffee. There was no way in hell she was going to sleep again after that.
She twisted the mug back and forth in her palms as she stared at it, not wanting to look up at the horrible bare cafe. She was in duplex 20, right? Meaning their were 20 people here... and not one of them were in the cafeteria? That was kinda weird. Regardless, she really hopped that someone would come in soon... anyone really. Even though she was still slightly crying and their was a snowballs chance in hell she would tell them about her dream, she still would have liked someone to talk to. Amaya wondered where Thorn was or if she was in the health center thing getting her lessons...
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 4:42 pm
Hargun had been having a dreadfully hard time getting to sleep at night lately, her head absolutely not wanting to shut down. She was very exhausted and had a rather fatigued look, her eyes had formed tiny purple rings and she was constantly yawning. Other than that though, she was somehow able to maintain a generally perky mood throughout the days.
Today she decided to get out and chat with her fellow islanders, and hopefully get a bite to eat.. her tummy roaring at her. She left her duplex miracously without her sketchbook and headed very slowly towards the cafeteria. As soon as she entered she didnt even bother to look for a place to sit, until after gathering up a large a** plate of food, and carrying it witha lazy slump. She looked around and spotted a rather unfamiliar face sitting alone at a table.
Yawning, she attempted to wave with one hand, almost dropping her tray. "Heya! Mind... *yawn* if I sit with you?" she asked and tried to lean against the table next to her.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 4:52 pm
Greer was on a meat mission, a new, icky tasting thing she'd had to get used to since the second injection had made her a carnivore. Striding into the cafeteria full of purpose, she went straight to the food and grabbed two steaks before even thinking to look around for people. Spying the artist Hargun sitting next to someone she didn't know, Greer grinned and sat down at the table.
"Hello Hargun! How are you?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 4:56 pm
The young girl blinked and looked up at Hargun, snapped from her daze. She smiled immediantly and nodded, wiping her eyes clean. "Sure! I was kinda hopeing I'd bump into someone else." She went to take a sip of her coffee when the other woman approached with... FEATHERS?! Oh god. What the ********. Amaya stopped in mid-sip just... stareing. No, it was rude to stare. Blink danm you, BLINK!
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 5:00 pm
Before Hargun sat next to Amaya she found the voice of someone she DID recognize, and apon turning to greet Greer.. "Hey Greer- HOLY s**t!" she said, and dropped her plate... luckily on the table.
Rushing to sit down, Hargun scooted up next to the table and got up in Greer's face, staring.. and poking at the sprouted feathers. "Wha... wha.. what the heck happened to you?" she gasped and sat back, looking to Amya and smiled awkwardly then back to Greer. Her appearance kinda woke Hargun up a bit. Picking up one of her rolls she crammed the thing in her mouth without chewing, so suprised by her friend's changes.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 5:09 pm
Startled, Greer sat perfectly still for Hargun's inspection, smiling shakily when it was over. Spending all her time with Ambrose and the Dude meant she'd somewhat forgotten about how physical her changes were. Oops.
"I'm sorry I startled you Hargun." Gesturing to her feathers, yellowing legs, and meat-filled plate she shrugged. "I got my second injection."
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 5:12 pm
Okay, enough stareing... stop it... stop it. Amaya finally forced herself to blink and shook her head before looking back to Hargun and the bird... woman... thing. "Mmmyeeeah... I think I'm deathly confused and in shock right about now." She set her mug on the table and looked between the red-head and Greer with one eyebrow raised.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 5:18 pm
Hargun started joking on her roll.. it was obviously going to happen. Finally coughing it back up she stared at Greer with somewhat frightened eyes. "SECOND injection?" She exclaimed. She figured the shot would be a one time thing and wouldnt require a lot of revisiting with Moreau or any of the strange lab assistants here, but if a second injection was comming, it meant she was gonna get one too. Shaking, she tried to eat a spoonfull of mashed taters. "Wow.. you.. youve really changed just from that second shot huh?" attempting to swallow some she started up again. "Oh my god Greer.. what ARE you changing into.. and.. and what else is going to happen..?" she eyed the two giant steaks.
Hargun sighed and yawned at the same time, and put her fork down then turned her head to Amaya. After getting over Greer a second thought shot in her head. I bet she doesnt know.. she MUST be new. MUST be.. she thought and began to furiously attack her food, trying to avoid having to speak further on the subject while they were on it.. about transforming and all.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 5:25 pm
His fierce red tomcat in tow, the Dude walked into the cafeteria, cigarette in his mouth, hands in his pockets - ya know, the works. He saw Greer, the redheaded girl who drew and whose name he was currently forgetting and a new teenager. This one had dark haired and had the cutest nose on the island. So he grinned and walked up to the girls
"Hello, ladies" - he nodded and waved his flipper hand in a greeting.
Meanwhile, Captain Morgan sniffed out the steak that Greer had aquired and decided that htis woman was now his new best friend.
((Sorry for crashing the party ^_^ Couldn't resist!))
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