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 Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 3:48 pm
Thunder-King01 ((Um Ship-wreaked...Dimitri's a ghost, you'd just walk through him)) ((hm..well see she can see him so I just thought it would make sense if she bumped into him or something...))
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 3:49 pm
Damien saw yet another ghost, a young girl this time. She was with a female that he had seen before. He averted his eyes quickly, but he thought he might have accidentally made eye contact with the older woman.
"s**t." He mumbled under his breath.
It's not that Damien was an uncaring guy. He was just sick and tired of ghosts coming up to him and being all plead-y. What the hell do they think he can do? Oh yeah, he is randomly the master of the afterlife just because he can see them?
Whatever.
He tried to look busy with the newspaper that had been left on his table.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 3:55 pm
Fee's eyes went wide she put a hand up to her neck. He had looked at her, not though her, but at her! She rushed over standing over him. "can...Can you see me?" She said this had not been the first time she had tried to contact someone who could not see her, but it was worth a shot. "you looked at me! You looked at me..." She sat down in the chair next to him, and leaned her elbow on the table, her faded wedding dress was a clean as the day she had died but it was in no way helping her try to look casual. "I saw you.... you can see me..." she tried to sound like she was sure even if she wasn't.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:01 pm
Angel had been so caught up she didn't realized she was being spoken too. She followed the voice. Hoping it would talk to her again. She held the note to her chest and slumped to the floor of what was the Cafe. She had no idea but it was. She rubbed her neck. What does it say..?" she whispered.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:01 pm
Damien sighed heavily and slowly folded the newspaper before leaning close to her and whispering:
"Listen, I know your life...or...you know what I mean...I know it sucks. I know you are full of angst and your soul is as black as an endless abyss or some s**t, but there is nothing I can do for you. I don't know anyone who can do anything for you."
He leaned back and avoided the awkward glances he was getting from the other people in the cafe, who obviously couldn't see the woman and now thought he was a crackpot.
"Sorry." He added, trying to sound as definitive as he could.
Deep down he felt bad for the woman. It looked like she had kicked the bucket on her wedding day. What a way to go. But still, he didn't want to get involved again and end up feeling like a douche for not being able to help.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:02 pm
((To me, bumped into mans that their was physical contact, which isn't possable, she could walk through him then realize that he was there))
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:09 pm
"Felicity. My name is Felicity..." She said completely ignoring the fact that he was trying to get her to go away. "I died forty eight years ago, and you are the first person who has ever been able to see me." She put a hand out to touch his hand but it just wafted though like usual. "oh..." She was a little disappointed that he couldn't touch her, but at least she would have someone to talk to who wasn't dead! "I Hung myself in the chapel on West Goldshire road, on June fifth." She schooched forward and put both of her hand on the table.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:17 pm
Kelly walked over Demitri on the busy side walk. She was wearing a pair of nice fitting blue jeans and a spegetti strap white top, her brown hair pulled back in a pony tail with her bangs handing down. She looked up at him,"Uhm, excuse me are you alright?" She asked the mysterious yound man. "You look a little confused." She said as if he weren't a ghost, maybe she was the confused one. Her stunning eyes looked up and peirced his.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:26 pm
"If were in a place full of people...he won't speak...we don't want him in a physc ward right?" Angel managed to get up and walk towards Felicity. "My names Angel..I'm sorry ..this is alot to take in...I think I died yesterday." she put the note down in front of Felicity.Or so she hoped. "what does it say?...if it says im going to hell...I accidently hung myself on a cable while i was wiring my computer in the attic..I can't see a thing though. I remember sparks but.." she rubbed her kneck again
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:30 pm
((was mine ok? I'm not sure of whats going on or whos talking to who))
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:33 pm
Damien shifted his weight uncomfortably. She wasn't going away.
"Yeah...that's great." He said without much thought. His jaw dropped slightly when yet ANOTHER one came up and started talking to felicity and him. At least this one had some sense of shame and explained to felicity that he couldn't just talk to them in public. Not that he would much prefer talking to them in private either, he though.
"Hey, that's a stoke of good luck. You two have something in common, why don't you go be buddies somewhere else." He said under his breath while again busying himself with the paper.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:33 pm
((Yeah Ari, it was fine))
"I'm fine...there's just alot on my mind right now" Dimitri said without realizing she had seen him((Wait for it...wait for it...)) Oh, god she can see me! ((There it is!))
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:36 pm
"Oh, well ok. If you're sure your fine. But to be honest you look a little lost to me. Are you new in the city or somthing?" She asked him,"Wanna sugar packet/" She asked him taking one form her purse and holding it out for him.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:40 pm
Hearing what he saidmade her patience level drop. "Oh..well thats just dandy. Why don't you bite me while your ate" she groaned "You do realize what you have is a gift. At least you can See you jerk. Of course you don't have to speak to us..just waste that gift away." She was completley unfolding at the seems. "I'm dead.Stuck as a friken ghost and i can't see a thing!" Her sightless eyes filled with what seemed like tears. She searched for her note and stalked away. "Good luck with your life..at least you have one" she walked through a waiter and stopped not knowing where to go next.
She knew she was going overboard with melodrama. But come on! She was newly dead, blind, had a note she couldn't read and didn't know what to do!
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:43 pm
"...My husband's name is Jerald B. Fort. His wife's name is Dona F. Fort," She went on not giving a care that he and the girl were both trying to not listen to her. this was her first opportunity ever to try and do this. "Jerald moved to Boston With his wife twenty years ago, Their oldest daughter Kathryn Fort lives in an apartment on main street," She stood and ran her fingers around her neck. "I need your help..." she finally stated, and knelt bowing her head. "Please." She let a sob escape her lips before covering her mouth with her hands.
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