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 Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 1:26 pm
Oliver walked out of his limo and back outside the chapel, checking to see if his digital camera was on. "Amnity? Deary?" He looked around, baffled. She was right behind him before...
Amnity came shuffling in in an extravagant, white, old Victorian wedding dress. Her long silver hair as tied back up in a half bun, a few curly strands fell over her face. White roses decorated and held her hair up. Her face was flushed, either the make-up or she was really blushing from her nervousness and frustration. She had to lift up her dress part a bit so she couldn't fall on herself as she walked, her long white veil trailed down her back, almost reaching the floor. She quickly shuffled past her grandfather and closed the 2 giant double doors that lead into the chapel, so no one could see her. "Quickly! Lock the doors while I make a run for it!"
Her grandfather rolled his eyes, and grabbed her by the arm as she tried to run past him. "You're not going to run away Amnity...." He looked to the closed chapel doors, where everyone else was. "Come on, your husband's waiting for you."
The hunter shook her head, clinging to her grandfather's arm nervously. Long eyelashes framed her ruby eyes as she looked away from the chapel door. She was nervous, now more then ever.
Oliver smiled down at her, resisting the urge to laugh at her sudden nervousness. "You look devastating dear." He complimented.
Amnity looked at him, horrofied. "Devastating??"
"No no...The good devastating." He groaned. "Never mind. Come on." He linked arms with her, and held her there, in case she tried to run again.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 3:53 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Mephlius could hear her voice. His face instantly lit up in a smile. He nodded to the piano player. The pianist started to play the traditional music. Mephlius stood there, not moving an inch. The family members all stood up, and turned to face the chapel doors.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 5:09 pm
On the other side of the chapel doors, Oliver was basically wrestling with Amnity to hold her still. "Calm down! Calm down you silly girl!" He hissed, hoping that the Falke's couldn't hear over the wedding music. "Do you want to keep him waiting?!"
That's when Amnity stopped her struggling. Mephlius. She'd get to see him. She'd get to marry him. Mustering up all of her courage, she straightened up and clung to her grandfather's arm nervously.
"Am.....Amnity." Oliver winced. "....You're hurting my arm..."
Amnity said nothing, only loosening her grip a bit.
Oliver fixed is hair and sighed, straightening his blazer. He reached over and grabbed a bouquet of flowers that sat on a chair, handing it to her. He kissed his granddaughter lightly on the forehead. "I thought I'd never see the day...That my little girl get's married."
Amnity smiled a bit and took a deep, rough breath, a few strands of her hair curling lightly around her face as her grandfather opened the double doors. There was a light scent of roses that filled the air and caught Amnity's attention immediately. She stepped in, linking arms with her grandfather as he continued to escort her. She was shocked, everything was so well decorated. Candles, rose petals made their way across the aisle leading to the alter. Amnity blinked a few times, dazzled. Her veil trailed behind her, she held her bouquet closer as she tried not to trip on her wedding dress. She tucked a bit of her hair behind her ear shyly, for once wondering if she looked...Pretty enough. When she glanced up at Mephlius though, all of that didn't seem to matter anymore....
There he stood, waiting for her like her grandfather said. He was wearing a suit!...Well, she was wearing a dress, so she guessed that they were even. The music droned out like white noise. The world seemed to slow down. Amnity felt that Mephlius was the only one there, no relatives, no priest. Her face lit up instantly and she smiled. She wanted to be beside him, and it was only Oliver's grip on her arm that kept her from dropping her bouquet and rushing at him.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 5:30 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Mephlius looked at her. It took every ounce of his willpower not to let his mouth fall open, and not to charge at her, and tackle-hug her to the ground. But he stood there, almost still as stone. His only movement was his head slowly twisting to follow her walk. He was glaring straight into her eyes, smiling.The priest smiled, cleared his throat, and began. "We are ga-" that's as far as the priest got before Mephlius stopped listening. He just looked into Amnity's eyes. He couldn't tell if he was blushing... he felt numb.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 5:49 pm
At one point Oliver let her go on her own to stand in front of Mephlius on the alter. She wasn't really paying attention. She smiled up at him, and at one point she shyly looked away and blushed. The bride wanted to say something, anything, but she was too dazzled. He looked very handsome in his tux, she didn't even know he was going to wear one. She looked down at the bouquet she was holding and plucked out a red rose. Amnity smiled and placed the rose gently into the front pocket of his blazer. She chuckled a bit and looked up at him, not really knowing how far the priest was in his talk.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 6:04 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Mephlius smiled as well. Everything beyond Amnity was nothing but blurs of color and light. He was vaguely aware of what was happening in the background. After what seemed like days, the priest cleared his throat. Mephlius looked around a bit. Oh yeah, right... the wedding. Mephlius gently plucked the ring from the priest's hand, and held it in his right hand. With his left, he softly grabbed Amnity's and held it up. He slid the ring onto her finger, although it probably wouldn't stay there for long. "Repeat after me. You, Mephlius..." "I, Mephlius..." "take you-" Mephlius cut him off. "take you, Amnity, to be my wife. I promise to be true to you in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health. I will love and honor you all the days of my life."
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 6:20 pm
Amnity smiled warmly, feeling the tears slowly accumulating in her eyes. She blinked them away quickly. She tore her gaze away from him for a moment to take the other wedding ring from the priest's hand. She lifted her hand up and held Mephlius' right hand. The bride gently slid the ring onto his ring finger. Before the priest even said anything, she spoke. "I, Amnity, take you, Mephlius, to be my husband, my constant friend, my faithful partner and my love from this day forward. In the presence of God and our family, I offer you my solemn vow to be your faithful partner in sickness and in health, in good times and in bad, and in joy as well as in sorrow. I promise to love you unconditionally, to support you in your goals, to honor and respect you, to laugh with you and cry with you, and to cherish you for as long as we both shall live." She only had an hour to practice saying all of that. She hoped that the priest didn't mind. Amnity looked up at Mephlius again, about to chuckle, but she held it.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 6:24 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
"Then by the power vested in me, by God, the Father Almighty... I pronounce you... Mr. and Mrs. Mephlius Falke. You may-" That's as far as he got. At this point, Mephlius had already pulled Amnity in for the longest, most passionate kiss he had ever... and probably would ever give.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 6:43 pm
Amnity wasn't even really listening to the priest either. She heard him say 'you may' before Mephlius pulled her into a kiss. She tossed her bouquet over her shoulder and heard it land with a thud and a muttered 'ouch.' She must have hit the piano person. But that didn't seem to matter. Amnity wrapped her arms around Mephlius' neck to hold him in the kiss. She was glad that the kiss felt like it lasted forever. There was clapping, at last. There must have been clapping the entire time. She wasn't really listening. Her world only revolved around Mephlius from now on....
But she had to pull away eventually though, to her dismay. She pulled away and smiled up at him, quickly wiping away a tray tear from her eyes. Amnity clung to Mephlius' arm as they turned to face the aisle. She was about to say something but was interupted by a loud-
Click!Amnity looked up in shock to see that her grandfather had taken a picture of them on his digital camera. "Grandfather!" She exclaimed, blushing. "I said no pictures!" she complained."What? Are you daft? Of course I was going to take a picture! It's my granddaughter's wedding!"The bride blushed a bit more before burying her face in Mephlius' shoulder. She groaned.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 6:50 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
((Great drawing!))
Mephlius rolled his eyes. He slid his hand out of their arm lock, and grabbed her hand. He ran towards the aisle door, pulling Amnity with him. A short distance before they reached the door, he jumped up, and did a flying kick to the door. It flew open. He pulled Amnity on through.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 7:07 pm
Amnity laughed, following after Mephlius through the door before anyone got to the rice throwing. She held her dress up a bit to keep from tripping on it as she ran. Of course, the running would never be possible if she weren't wearing her boots. Yes, she was wearing her boots. F*** high heels, no one was going to see it under her giant white dress anyway. Amnity took the white rose veil thing from her head and tossed it up in the air before rushing out the chapel doors with her husband.
Oliver tinkered with his digital camera and looked up to see that his granddaughter and Mephlius were already gone. He blinked a few times, confused, then turned to look over to Mephlius' relatives. "...So now what?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 7:13 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Walter grinned. "We go to the recep-... wait... They never set up a reception!" He said in disbelief.
Mephlius pulled out a pair of keys from his pocket. There was a light beep from behind the bushes. What was it? A limosine? A hummer? A sports car? A He finally let go of Amnity's hand, and jumped over the bushes. He landed in the drivers seat of their transport... a motorcycle.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 7:24 pm
Amnity stared in disbelief. "A...Motorcycle?" She asked, both baffled and excited at the same time. She had to go through the bush, because she couldn't possibly jump over it in what she was wearing. Amnity decided to question later. She got on the bike as well, wrapping an arm around Mephlius' waist and using the other hand to hold her dress up. "....I'm going to take a shot in the dark here and assume that on the back of the the bike it says 'Just married'? " She maybe be wrong, but she didn't care.
"Bloody kids..." Oliver muttered.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 7:31 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Mephlius shook his head. "Nope... there's nothing on the back." He smiled. He put in the key, and the engine roared to life. "I figured the tux and the dress were enough." He hit the petal, and the motorcycle zoomed forward.
Richard angrily stormed out, and threw open the doors... just in time to see Mephlius and Amnity zoom away.
Mephlius kept driving, a bit to fast. They hit the interstate.. and were gone. The bike said it was going 120, but that's because the speedometer only went that high. They zoomed off, towards the airport.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 7:48 pm
Oliver stepped out of the chapel to see that Amnity and Mephlius were already gone, again. He sighed, scratching his head and looking over to the other adults. "....What do we do now?"
((Honestly, what do we do now?))
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