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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 10:57 am
Purizu could only stare in disbelief at Theia's ignorance, and narrow his eyes at Autumn.
Paris sighed, than continued on, "do not deny to him that you love me."
Aeolus slapped his forehead at how whacked out this all was, "I will confess to you that I love him." And so they continued on till Friar Laurence's line.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 7:58 am
"My leisure serves me, pensive daughter, now. My lord, we must entreat the time alone." Juliet said happily. She paused, rather sad that Paris had to exit after this line. He should have received more lines...well, at least he got to share her lines later.
Autumn smirked happily in the background.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 8:20 am
"God shield I should disturb devotion! Juliet, on Thursday early will I rouse ye: till then, adieu; and keep this holy kiss." Making a face Paris retreated to the background.
"O shut the door. And when thou hast done so, come weep with me; past hope, past cure, past help." Aeolus cringed.
What the heck? Why did he, the timid one, have to say the entire speech?
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 9:10 am
"Ah, Juliet, I already know thy grief; It strains me past the compass of my wits: I hear thou must, and nothing may prorogue it, On Thursday next be married to this county." Juliet said, not helping but grin as Father cringed.
Autumn smirked ear to ear as she looked at the next lines. Ha, ha, ha the princess had to say an entire speech. In a stage whisper, she said excitedly,"Don't forget the lines and remember to put lots and lots of emotion in them, Miss!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 9:34 am
Ignoring Autumn Purizu put lots of fury in it, trying to concentrate all his anger from her into it, "Tell me not, friar that thou hear'st of this! Unless thou tell me how I may prevent it: if in thy wisdom thou canst give no help, do thou but call my resolution wise, and with this knife I'll help it presently! God join'd my heart and Romeo's, thou our hands; and ere this hand, by thee to Romeo seal'd! Shall be the label to another deed or my true heart with treacherous revolt turn to another, this shall slay them both! Therefore out of thy long-experienced time, give me some present counsel, or, behold, 'twixt my extremes and me this bloody knife dhall play the umpire, arbitrating that which the commission of thy years and art could to no issue of true honour bring! Be not so long to speak; I long to die, if what thou speak'st speak not of remedy!"
Wow. Personality switch much?
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 9:58 am
Theia's ears twitched at the long winding speech twisted with fury. "Eh? You have anger manage problems" Her green eyes wide with shock and worry,"That's not good! You should take yoga classes or go and get therapy!"
Juliet blinked at the rage, how strange indeed Purizumu was, so bi-polar...".Hold, daughter: I do spy a kind of hope, Which craves as desperate an execution. As that is desperate which we would prevent. If, rather than to marry County Paris, Thou hast the strength of will to slay thyself, Then is it likely thou wilt undertake A thing like death to chide away this shame, That copest with death himself to scape from it: And, if thou darest, I'll give thee remedy."
Autumn had to bite her tongue stop herself from snickling. After a few moments of getting a hold of herself again, she said sweetly,"Only fools cannot control their temper for their souls are too weak to handle it. Yet the most foolish of them all take it on lines of glorious poetry, contorting the words into demons with wings."
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 10:04 am
Purizu glared at Autumn, starting to calm down, oh just wait till they learn how much of a monster she truly was...
Rolling his eyes Aeolus continued on, "O, bid me leap, rather than marry Paris, from off the battlements of yonder tower; or walk in thievish ways; or bid me lurk where serpents are; chain me with roaring bears; or shut me nightly in a charnel-house, o'er-cover'd quite with dead men's rattling bones, with reeky shanks and yellow chapless skulls; or bid me go into a new-made grave and hide me with a dead man in his shroud; things that, to hear them told, have made me tremble; and I will do it without fear or doubt, to live an unstain'd wife to my sweet love."
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 10:17 am
Juliet took a deep breath before starting her long speech,"Hold, then; go home, be merry, give consent To marry Paris: Wednesday is to-morrow: To-morrow night look that thou lie alone; Let not thy nurse lie with thee in thy chamber: Take thou this vial, being then in bed, And this distilled liquor drink thou off; When presently through all thy veins shall run A cold and drowsy humour, for no pulse Shall keep his native progress, but surcease: No warmth, no breath, shall testify thou livest; The roses in thy lips and cheeks shall fade To paly ashes, thy eyes' windows fall, Like death, when he shuts up the day of life; Each part, deprived of supple government, Shall, stiff and stark and cold, appear like death: And in this borrow'd likeness of shrunk death Thou shalt continue two and forty hours, And then awake as from a pleasant sleep. Now, when the bridegroom in the morning comes To rouse thee from thy bed, there art thou dead: Then, as the manner of our country is, In thy best robes uncover'd on the bier Thou shalt be borne to that same ancient vault Where all the kindred of the Capulets lie. In the mean time, against thou shalt awake, Shall Romeo by my letters know our drift, And hither shall he come: and he and I Will watch thy waking, and that very night Shall Romeo bear thee hence to Mantua. And this shall free thee from this present shame; If no inconstant toy, nor womanish fear, Abate thy valour in the acting it."
Autumn just smilied happily at the glare.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 10:22 am
"Give me, give me! O, t-tell not me of fear!" Just ignore her, Purizu, she takes pleasure in your anger and suffering... He tried concentrating on breathing instead.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 10:25 am
"Hold; get you gone, be strong and prosperous In this resolve: I'll send a friar with speed To Mantua, with my letters to thy lord." Juliet said. After the next lines, it would be a new scene. She wondered who was going to be Capulet, she or Paris.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 10:28 am
"Love give me strength. And strength shall help afford. Farewell, dear father," and so he exited off the stage.
Purizu exited not too far after, avoiding Autumn.
Paris entered onto the stage, "so many guests invite as here are writ. Sirrah, go hire me twenty cunning cooks."
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 11:18 am
Theia yawned tiredly, couldn't there be something more interesting to do? Like shark hunting?
"You shall have none ill, sir; for I'll try if they can lick their fingers." Juliet replied.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 11:21 am
"How canst thou try them so?" 'Capulet' questioned.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 11:26 am
"Marry, sir, 'tis an ill cook that cannot lick his own fingers: therefore he that cannot lick his fingers goes not with me." Juliet replied.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 11:28 am
"Go, be gone. We shall be much unfurnished for this time. What, is my daughter gone to Friar Laurence?" He almost choked when thinking about having a daughter.
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