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[ Hot hocolate ]

PostPosted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 6:46 pm


Rose looked up at the sky, stunned with what was happening infront of her.
She put her hand under the falling snow andlet it collect a little. When enough had gatherd she packed it a little and turned it into a snow ball.
It felt cld and wet and..like snow.
She didn't know what to think. 50% said it was real.
50% said it was a trick.
Rose took a bite out of the snow in her hand.
Tasted like snow too..better then any snow she had tried in france. much more fresh. all it could use was mabey a touch of mint?
She let the ball fall to the ground and stared at its shattered from.
"I don't know what to think," She wipered just loud enough for Jason to hear.
Lying had proved to be pointless so why bother?
PostPosted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 7:09 pm


Jason smiled a little wider. "Want me to do anything else?" he asked, sticking his hands in his pockets after putting his wand behind his ear as someone would put a pencil. "I wouldn't mind. I haven't had anything else to do lately."

~_-ItsyBitsyKitty-_~


[ Hot hocolate ]

PostPosted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 7:13 pm


((brb))
PostPosted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 7:19 pm


Marie Antionet
((brb))
((Oh, okay.))

~_-ItsyBitsyKitty-_~


[ Hot hocolate ]

PostPosted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 8:00 pm


(( Sorry, my parents decided I need food, as if XD ))

Rose blushed and looked away. He looked so cute with that smile and his wand behind his ear.
"Well, I guess you could magic up a picnic for two," She said.
"And mabey stop the rain? As much as I love it, this isn't picnic wheather," (sp)
Rose sat down under a tree and straightened her dress out.
PostPosted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 9:12 pm


(( xd Hehe. Oh, you did mean snow when Rose said rain, right? If not, I'll edit this post.))

Jason looked around at the ground, as if thinking about what she'd asked. "As I said, I'm not powerful enough to change the weather more than a few feet around us, so we'll still have to see clouds and rain falling a bit away from us. But a picnic, that...that I CAN do." he said, pulling his hands out of his pockets and reaching up to take his wand from behind his ear. He quickly mumbled something and waved his wand, and two spark-looking lights flew from his wand. One went up, the other down. The one that went up changed the weather around them that was once snow, to nice and sunny, while the one that went down soon made a picnic for two, just as she'd asked, appear on the ground. He then tucked his wand behind his ear again and looked over to her, waving a hand to suggest she sit.

~_-ItsyBitsyKitty-_~


[ Hot hocolate ]

PostPosted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 10:25 pm


Rose watched the semi fire work display. she watched in amazment as the lights turned into a picnic and as the other created sunlight.
Ok..now I'm a 75% believer. But now is not the time to bring that subject up again Those few thoughts went through her mind for a few seconds, but soon disappeared as Jason invited her to sit down.
Rose twirled her way over to the area and laughed as she came to a stop.
"So, if magic created this food...then the food must taste magical right?," Rose laughed as she pulled out two sandwhiches, two glasses and a red bottle of wine.
"Red wine from 1973, Nice taste," Rose added pouring the drink out.
She raised her glass and handed the other to Jason.
"A toast to?," She paused for aminuite thinking. " A toast to us, may our friendship last forever and beyong,"
PostPosted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 11:37 pm


Jason laughed a bit, then sat down after her. He took the glass, gave a small bow of his head after she spoke, then took a drink. "Hmm..." he said quietly, holding up his glass to look at the contents. "Haven't tasted this in a while....brings back some memories...." he said, slowly looking down at the ground sadly.

~_-ItsyBitsyKitty-_~


[ Hot hocolate ]

PostPosted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 11:53 pm


Rose sipped from hers and placed the drink down.
She had taken in what he had said and saw his sad face.
"Sorry to ask..but did I miss something?," Rose Questioned.
What kind of secrtes would a guy like him hide. He didn't look like a man of mystery..well not really but there was a wondering look in his eyes that kept her guessing.
PostPosted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 12:06 am


Jason sighed and looked back up at her, then waved his free hand. "It's nothing, it's nothing..." he sighed again, his eyes slipping back to the ground before quickly looking back up at her. "Anyway." he said with a faint smile.

~_-ItsyBitsyKitty-_~


[ Hot hocolate ]

PostPosted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 12:22 am


Rose sighed.
Men, they never say anything it's as if they're allergic to show emotion. Rose shook her head.
Mabey it has something to do with that girl he mentioned a while ago.. Rose contemplated.
Rose leaned closer to him and looked him in the eyes.
"You are a great guy Jason, and I don't know what on earth is going through your head but don't let it get you down okay?,"
Rose Moved closer and gave Jason a tight hug.
"I promise you no matter what your thinking it's not nearly as bad as you believe," Rose wispered.
She let go of him and again looked into his eyes. but moved back to her original seating spot.
PostPosted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 9:16 pm


The boy who'd briefly haunted the coffe shop found his way to the cemetary, and seemed to fit better there than he had in the brightly lit building he'd just been in. He seemed to stand up taller, and hold hi head up a bit higher. As he wandered, he found an old shack, a caretaker's shed, that was fairly roomy, and quite nearly empty inside. This would be more than suitable.

He hung his jacket on a convenietnly place runty nail above the one window to the structure, and arranged it to block out any unwanted rays. Next, he lodged a rake under the handle of the shed door, to keep anyone from bargin in on him at an inconvenient time.

Lastly, he pulled three or four bags of mulch that seemed to have been there quite a long time, end to end to form a sor of bed. He laid down and closed his eyes. He fell asleep smirking, the image of a teal-haired girl with rmarkably violet eyes passing though his mind.

Sammie the Cricket Slayer


Sammie the Cricket Slayer

PostPosted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 6:11 pm


The next evening, Lucius woke, stretchign languidly. He brushed his clothes off, which looked rather dusty, and his hair as well, but he seemed to ahrdly notice. Still, with the little effort he put into it, he set himself looking almost as good as new.

He pushed everything from his makeshift home back in place and took the jacket down from the window, slipping it on over his fishnet shirt. He unwedged the rake from under the shed doorknob and slipped out into the moonlight, taking a moment to linger in the silence of the graveyard, listening for anyone who might be near. He didn't suspect it was likely, but he couldn't be the only person in this new place who liked the silence of the tombs.
PostPosted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 6:35 pm


The tall princess watched the Autumn sky as she jumped the fence and made to cut across the graveyard. Slipping on a fresh pile of soil she twisted her ankle and hissed in pain, cursing her clumsiness and bad luck. Looking for a place to sit and rest her foot she spotted the work shed and smiled.

Making her way to it she leaned against the side and dropped to her bottom, taking the pressure off of her pained ankle, in the dark.

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Sammie the Cricket Slayer

PostPosted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 6:39 pm


Lucius raised an eyebrow, listening and closing his eyes. He could almost see, his hearing was so keen, the tall, lovely thing hurt herself and take a seat around the side of what he'd made his home.

He stepped around, quietly, face benign and expressionless as a saint as he looked down at her, soundlessly, before speaking in a low, soft voice,


"That looks quite painful. Is there anything I can do to be of assistance, madam?"
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