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 Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 1:34 pm
 ＶＥＧＡＳ ＫＩＮＧＳＬＥＹ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄i▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄lalalalalalalalaｄｏxxxｙｏｕxxxｌｏｖｅxxxｍｅxxx?fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas raised an eyebrow at the ravenette, finding it odd how her question was disregarded, she was almost tempted to say, 'Are you hiding something?' but didn't, instead going with, "Yeah, I was in São Sebastião with my papai," she didn't want to go in detail about it, she was fairly sure that Strength and Mi would share it later on while she was gone, like the did with the letter. She didn't seem to mind it but for now, she was contemplating whether or not she should press the question of 'Where was Mi-chan?' the pinkette decided against pressing it, whenever her friend felt ready, she could tell them.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 1:53 pm
  ｡ ⊱ Mi knew that Vegas knew there was something wrong. She would have told her, but Strength was there, too. And there was also the risk of Vegas not wanting to share the same room with her anymore.
I'm too ashamed to even lie.
"São Sebastião, huh? Describe the scenery." She closed her eyes and listened carefully visualizing ever detail that would come out of Vegas' mouth. ⊰ ｡ † • ℓet's share тhe ρain тogether • †
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 2:26 pm
ＶＥＧＡＳ ＫＩＮＧＳＬＥＹ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄i▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄lalalalalalalalaｄｏxxxｙｏｕxxxｌｏｖｅxxxｍｅxxx?fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas smiled softly at the thought of the island she was born in, the cute little houses with the same exterior designs, the little schools and Roman Catholic churches scattered all over. "It's gorgeous," she sighed, remembering every little detail of the landscape, "The way the fields are formed, it seems like the grass always has the perfect ripple in it. There are streams of waterfalls all over, they fall so beautifully, it's surreal. There's a small crater in the island, it's full of teal water and surrounded by absolute greenness." she remembered home so fondly, she remembered running around in the fields, on the beaches, everywhere with her dad. "Oh, the gorgeous rock pools, the water is such a gorgeous blue, the fields are perfect and green, every little inch of the island holds beauty, it's heaven on Earth."
fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas sighed, her home was beautiful, she remembered every little crook and crevice of it so vividly with happiness. It was a beautiful place where she could feel the happiness of her neighbours, it was a tight nit community where everyone knew each other and worked together. It was the only place she could ever see herself raising a family, in a quaint, quiet little island full of natural phenomenons on every inch of it.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 2:35 pm
｡ ⊱ It's as if a postcard had been swiped through Mi's mind.
"Damn, must've been a great vacation." When this is all over. . . if you're ever going back, I'm coming with you.
Portugal really did seem like heaven. If only the world could work together. If only humans weren't out to kill other humans. And if only we all understood each other.
Yawning, she slowly said, "God, where's the foood?" ⊰ ｡ † • ℓet's share тhe ρain тogether • †
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 2:38 pm
![User Image]() ✖ .. S ʈ ɼ ϵ η ɡ ʈ ɦ. ★ & ★ . Ӎ ι ʂ ʈ ϵ σ ɼ
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✖ Now the dark begins to rise, save your breath, it's far from over
✖ Leave the lost and dead behind, now's your chance to run for cover
✖ I don't want to change the world, I just want to leave it colder
✖ Light the fuse and burn it up, take the path that leads to nowhere All is lost again
But I'm not giving in
Bo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ring.
Strength couldn't help but zone out of the conversation between the two girls a whole back, finding absolutely no interest in it. The boy was content with staying the way they were now, with Vegas with him. He hardly even heard the sound of the voices around him chatting relentlessly. Thankfully the waitress - Emily, was it? - returned with their food before Strength had a chance to actually doze off. Her arms has multiple plates on them being balanced with skill.
"Hi, so, I've got your's. . . " She started to list as the blonde set down a plate of hot food in front of Mi, ". . .Your's. . . " Vegas', ". . . and your's." Strength's. Next she took a tray from a waiter next to her and passed out the liquids; two Cokes and . . . nothing for Mi. "I'm sorry, but you really have to be 21 or older to drink Spirits. Is there something else I can get for you?" I’ll build up a house, I’ll build up an army
Of cellophane soliders, Cheap Origami
To take back a piece or whatever’s left
Of that little box that beats in your chest.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 2:53 pm
｡ ⊱ As the wave of food came settling on the table, Mi's eyes widened. If that was even possible.
As the waitress had explained the wine, Mi sat quietly looking through her pockets. "Tch." 21 my a**. . . where's that damned card? Luckily, she held onto the fake ID card one of her colleagues forged so that she could gain access to bars and clubs and stuff like that. She needed to get stuff done in those places, so it helped a lot. She took it out and showed it to the waitress, who had suspicions, but fell for it. Mi smiled to herself and waited for the wine. ⊰ ｡ † • ℓet's share тhe ρain тogether • †
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 2:58 pm
ＶＥＧＡＳ ＫＩＮＧＳＬＥＹ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄i▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄lalalalalalalalaｄｏxxxｙｏｕxxxｌｏｖｅxxxｍｅxxx?fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas had zoned out remembering her home, when Mi said 'good vacation', reality hit and she chuckled darkly, "Nope, it was pretty bad considering the things that happened, only the last month was fun." she managed not to sound sad, or feel sad at all, she was growing used to it and the bad memories were usually brushed off by happier times. Seeing the food, she was suddenly excited beyond all belief, "Thank you," she said to the waitress, looking pleased at the pasta and desserts she had received, she was just waiting for the waitress to disappear.
fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas giggled at Mi's actions, wishing she could try wine, she'd always been curious of what it tasted like, she kind of wanted to collect wine. She stared at Strength for a moment, he had been slightly distant when she and Mi where chattering endlessly but he had finally caught her attention again, she blushed a little and looked at her food.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 3:09 pm
![User Image]() ✖ .. S ʈ ɼ ϵ η ɡ ʈ ɦ. ★ & ★ . Ӎ ι ʂ ʈ ϵ σ ɼ
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✖ Now the dark begins to rise, save your breath, it's far from over
✖ Leave the lost and dead behind, now's your chance to run for cover
✖ I don't want to change the world, I just want to leave it colder
✖ Light the fuse and burn it up, take the path that leads to nowhere All is lost again
But I'm not giving in
Strength stifled back a chuckle. This girl? 21? The one who would hardly pass for thirteen? And the fact that the waitress bought it was pretty good too. I guess if you hang around the rich you're used to being cheated and lied to. Thought the boy, the bitter words just his usual opinion on the wealthy. He wouldn't mind having some of the girl's liquor, to tell the truth. Luckily for him, the dumb-blonde brought the wine for Mi and her fake ID, as well as three wine glasses. Strength reluctantly let go of Vegas to open the wine and let the liquid fall into the glasses. The blonde took his and smirked and said, "Cheers." I’ll build up a house, I’ll build up an army
Of cellophane soliders, Cheap Origami
To take back a piece or whatever’s left
Of that little box that beats in your chest.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 3:19 pm
｡ ⊱ Mi took her full glass and lifted it up, "Cheers."
Winking, she silently said, "You're welcome." Mi then enjoyed her wonderful wine. Something as nice as this hit the spot after such a day. She slowly ate the platter in front of her, getting excited by the moist tiramisu next to her. Oddly enough, this slice of tiramisu had no ladyfingers on its side. Mi liked every bit of the dessert, and didn't like it missing a single piece. What a turn off. . .
Even during the meal, it was time to converse. ⊰ ｡ † • ℓet's share тhe ρain тogether • †
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 3:50 pm
ＶＥＧＡＳ ＫＩＮＧＳＬＥＹ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄i▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄lalalalalalalalaｄｏxxxｙｏｕxxxｌｏｖｅxxxｍｅxxx?fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas reached for the glass of wine, wrapping her thin, lightly tanned fingers around the bowl of the glass, avoiding the stem and lightly lifting it. The exotic islander had never had experiences with wine, she'd only seen it movies and the little French restaurant in the town neighbouring São Sebastião. She observed it carefully before taking a cautious sip, looking as if she was a little child getting a Christmas present.
fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas began to eat her food, enjoying the distinct taste of the pasta but honestly, all she really wanted to do was eat the tiramisu and chocolate. Actually, she wanted to be held by Strength again. Yeah, that's just what she wanted.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 4:36 pm
![User Image]() ✖ .. S ʈ ɼ ϵ η ɡ ʈ ɦ. ★ & ★ . Ӎ ι ʂ ʈ ϵ σ ɼ
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✖ Now the dark begins to rise, save your breath, it's far from over
✖ Leave the lost and dead behind, now's your chance to run for cover
✖ I don't want to change the world, I just want to leave it colder
✖ Light the fuse and burn it up, take the path that leads to nowhere All is lost again
But I'm not giving in
Strength took a drink of the spirit. Man, had he missed the bite that came with the harsh liquid. He let exhaled, realizing how glad he was to have some again. It was good to have it back, it had been a long time since the boy had last had alcohol. No, he was never addicted or anything like that, but they did used to frequently have it at his job, where he would drink it just like the older workers. Only after months of this did they realize (and start to care) that he was young enough that it could potentially hurt the kid, or possibly lead to an addiction, therefore it was taken away and he only got it on occasion.
The blonde started to eat his food which was surprisingly good. He drank the wine moderately, not even touching his Soda. "So what were you doing?" He asked Mi. The sentence wasn't the clearest thing he's ever said, but the boy got the question of "What have you been doing all this time?" across. He wasn't sure if they already discussed it while he was zoning or not, so why not ask again. I’ll build up a house, I’ll build up an army
Of cellophane soliders, Cheap Origami
To take back a piece or whatever’s left
Of that little box that beats in your chest.
((OOC: I might give him an addiction later on, so this is in case I decide to, I'll have some reference stuff. xD ))
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 4:52 pm
｡ ⊱ Mi paused and put her utensils down, drank what was left of the wine in her cup and looked at Strength in the eyes.
"I honestly. . . want to tell you. Just not here." Her eyes searched the room, but her head did not follow this movement. Her eyes stopped when she saw a man in a dark suit on a table in the corner. After spotting this man, she looked back at Strength. She knew he was there all along, but did nothing. She couldn't say anything to her beloved friends because if she had, she would've risked their lives, and her mission.
What she did while she was gone, was assassin's work. ⊰ ｡ † • ℓet's share тhe ρain тogether • †
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 5:18 pm
ＶＥＧＡＳ ＫＩＮＧＳＬＥＹ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄i▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄lalalalalalalalaｄｏxxxｙｏｕxxxｌｏｖｅxxxｍｅxxx?fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas' eyes lit up with curiosity at what Mi could have been doing, she wanted to know, "This isn't an action thriller and Asian drama, Mi, you can tell us," she mentioned, chuckling darkly while poking around in her pasta and putting it in her mouth, it was delicious. "And chances are, no matter how bad it is, we've probably done just as worse." she reminisced about the time she used demons to foretell a future event and they ended up temporarily possessing her and using her for dirty work, most of which involved seduction and eating souls. She hated the undead.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 5:23 pm
｡ ⊱ She doesn't understand.
"Too bad, I'll tell you when we're done eating." Looking down on her food, she remembered killing a girl named Susan for knowing the full truth about Mi's life, and who controlled her. Susan and her were really close, and when she died under her hands, it tore her heart apart. But this was different. She was even stronger now, and her friends are just as strong. She still didn't want them to get involved. ⊰ ｡ † • ℓet's share тhe ρain тogether • †
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 6:01 pm
![User Image]() ✖ .. S ʈ ɼ ϵ η ɡ ʈ ɦ. ★ & ★ . Ӎ ι ʂ ʈ ϵ σ ɼ
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✖ Now the dark begins to rise, save your breath, it's far from over
✖ Leave the lost and dead behind, now's your chance to run for cover
✖ I don't want to change the world, I just want to leave it colder
✖ Light the fuse and burn it up, take the path that leads to nowhere All is lost again
But I'm not giving in
Strength followed where Mi's eyes were going, but unfortunately it was behind him. The boy disguised a quick peek at whatever Mi saw as stretching his neck. Within his peripheral vision he could make out a black figure. Holy s**t. Why's a supplier on us? He felt his heart actually pick up it's pace as he quickly turned his head back to his table. Suppliers scared him ever since he had accidentally crossed one. . . that wasn't a story he cared to return to."Yeah, tell us later." This was less of a request and more of a statement that she would tell them, if not Vegas then at least Strength. I’ll build up a house, I’ll build up an army
Of cellophane soliders, Cheap Origami
To take back a piece or whatever’s left
Of that little box that beats in your chest.
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