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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 2:52 pm

Shilo Wallace

I'm infected by your genetics
And I don't think that I can be fixed
Tell me why, oh why are my genetics such a b***h?"

Chase the morning
Yield for nothing
Chase the morning
Yield for nothing

"We will always have each other
In our time of need
Daddy, you're the world to me....."

Shilo Wallace stood at her window looking outside wishing that she could be out there living her life to the fullest but no, she was cursed with this damn blood disease she inherited from her dead Mother. Shilo was made to live in her room and was forbidden to leave the house but that never stopped her from sneaking out when her Father wasn't around.

It never bothered Shilo that she never met her Mother. How could you miss someone who you've never met? Shilo was content with her Father even if he could be a bit annoying at times. She is a seventeen year old girl who wasn't aloud to go anywhere outside her house a lot of things got annoying to her.

"Shilo, It's time for your medication." Came her Father's voice. Shilo rushed off to her bed taking off her wig she climbed into her plastic cage.

"I know." She sighed grabbing her meds off her side table throwing a few into her mouth. She hated taking them but she didn't have a choice without she would faint more importanly she would die without them.

"You know you don't have to remind me every time to take my medication Dad I know when I have to." She said with a sigh.

Seventeen and you can't stop me

Seventeen and you won't boss me!
You cannot control me father,
Daddy's girl's a <******** monster!

OOC:Sorry I would have posted before this but my Dad was rushed into surgery the other night.

Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 1:23 am

*reserved for post for later when I'm more awake*

OOC: I'm sorry to hear about your Dad. I hope he's doing alright. My Dad hs been pretty sick lately, so I can definitely empathize. Your family will be in my thoughts.

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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 12:15 am

❝Well who ordered pizza?❞The second his father ruffled through the photographs and carelessly flopped the folder onto his desk, Luigi knew he was going to hear: 'That' again. The phrase his father had stated at just about every time he heard bad news for as long as Luigi could remember. Expecting it, anticipating it, Luigi just crossed his arms and waited for the guillotine to drop. Seeing his father pin his eyes upon him, Luigi doubted that he would have to wait long.

"What the hell is wrong with you?", Luigi barely showed any expression on his face at the comment. Nearly stoic to the pain those words used to stab into his chest. Trying not to roll his eyes, out of respect for his angered father, Luigi just let the man talk and get everything out of his chest.

"I'm sick of having to... of having to...", Luigi raised a curious brow upon hearing his father cough. For the briefest moment, concern washed over his face; but, the fact of the matter was that his father had been coughing like that for quite some time now. ' Out of everyone, Dad could certainly afford to get whatever he needs to be cured, fixed.', was his original thought; but, his father's seeking treatment had so far had no results. At least, none that his father wanted to share with his children. Leaning against the wall, Luigi continued to wait for the hammer to drop.

" I'm very disappointed in you." There it was! Luigi rolled his eyes and sat down on a comfortable chair adjecent to his father's desk. He could waste time apologizing or defending himself; but, why bother? There was no point in any of it, he would just end up losing his temper and killing someone to repeat this process all over again. Ready to listen to whatever else his father had to say before he left, Luigi stayed on the chair as a 'punishment' even after his father left the room. Soon, Pavi had found something better to do at another part of the house, and his sister returned from wherever it was she disappeared too.

By then, Luigi was downstairs beside Pavi, collecting organs for Geneco. At this particular moment, brains were on the menu, and as the subject popped into his head. He felt he should address the matter, as it was the only thing he and his siblings really had to discuss amongst themselves. Strained, seemed to be the infection on every relationship these days.

" I got brains enough! That's why Pop will leave GeneCo to *me*.", Besides the fact that the 'eldest' usually inherited everything anyway.

❝I could sure go for a Slice!❞

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I will shoot you in the f***ing face!

Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 7:13 pm

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Come take these e y e s
I would rather be blind!

Taking a deep breath Mag opened her eyes. There would only be so many more times for her to have this chance. Why she let Marni convince her that Rotti was the answer to her aliment, Mag couldn’t remember. Marni ended up leaving Rotti for Nathan anyway, leaving Mag trapped in her contract with GeneCo. Shaking her head from the thought, Mag was disappointed in herself. How could she think ill of Marni. Marni was her best friend. At the time, she didn’t know what was going to happen. Mag wouldn’t blame her for this.

Picking herself up from the chair she was in, Blind Mag made her way over to the television. It was spewing all sorts of news of her farewell performance. Mag didn’t want to think about that at the moment. It would be a farewell performance but the public was blind to what it really meant. Mag knew. She needed to take her mind off of such things.

(Sorry that this post is kind of fail. I just didn’t know where to start really.)

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