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 Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 11:03 am
"Which chapel?" Oliver asked, setting his glass down.
((Well I sure as hell don't! xp Make up something!))
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 11:09 am
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
"It's in the Haven. I'll probably have to give directions or an address or something."
((Or, we could just do a timeskip? I don't know what to do with Oliver except go to Vegas, hit the clubs, and gamble away my life savings I mean, uh...))
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 11:18 am
((Wait, what?! Sure, I don't mind. But what am I supposed to do? gonk ))
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 11:26 am
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
((I didn't say anything. You're just crazy... ninja
Is there anything you had intended to do other than show up?))
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 11:45 am
Amnity shifted uncomfortably in place, her hands behind her back as her eyes trailed to the ground. "I....I'll be wearing a...Dress....To the wedding...And..." She blushed, still a bit uncomfortable telling anyone this. "I...I don't know how...To fix my hair...And stuff..." She honestly didn't. She never found herself in an occasion where she would dress herself up so much. Amnity shyly refused to make eye contact with Mephlius' aunt and mother, shifting a bit like a child in the waiting room in the doctor's office. "He said that we didn't need to dress up...But I want to...For him." She stared off into the streets, watching the cars drive by, the stars as they twinkled overhead. "...I want to look nice...For once." As impossible as that may sound. She finally looked up at both of them, blushing. "Can you help me with that?....Please?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 11:53 am
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Mephlius gave a few addresses to the driver. The limo drove off.
((Group Exit to ???))
"Sure thing!" She smiled the kind of smile you'd expect to see from a cheerleader. "Lead the way."
((Timeskip?))
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 12:55 pm
Oliver felt a bit jet lagged, and he felt considerably more stressed then usual, so he poured himself another glass of champagne.
((Exit: Haven.))
Amnity, however, after being dragged from beauty salon to beauty salon found that it was a lot more work then she thought it would be.
"Your hair is too long." The male, but oddly feminine hair stylist scrutinized, and Amnity was just about ready to punch his powdered face in if he continued to tug and pull her hair.
While her hair was being blow dried, the heat got too close to her scalp. Amnity winced and pulled back. The nerve of him! He didn't even apologize! And he just yanked her back and continued to blow dry her hair. The hunter clenched her fist, just about had it, and went to grab her revolver...
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 7:28 pm
Wolf swang around the rooftops, then realized that Amnity and Mephlius were doing their wedding after a little bit of thought and searching. Suddenly, thoughts swarmed his clouded head. They've gotten on with their lives.They have relatives and found happiness.Didn't even say goodbye. Wolf shook his head, clearing his mind. The thoughts came back, but this time, Wolf sneered. He smiled darkly. Wolf was now very different. By a long shot.
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 1:46 pm
Wolf took out his guitar, and started playing My Curse by Killswitch Engage. However, for the first time since he came, he did not sing the lyrics.
The 'soft' beginning was to show his normally delicate emotions, then the 'hard' after it was to show the breaking point and reactions. The entire thing was to show the transformation of Wolf and Reaper into one. Any demon with the right powers could see his pulsing and erratic aura, any vampire could sense his freakish pulse, any lycan could smell his currently ghost of its former self scent, and any human would know that something was wrong. The constant switch between the 'hard' and 'soft' type was to show the war of normal and...something else. The echoing ending was to show the ghastly self he was now.
The Reaper Wolf looked up from his guitar as the song ended. He was Wolf, and Reaper, in one. His eyes' colors were a swirl of brown and black, with the white outlining it all. The Reaper Wolf jumped down into an alleyway, and walked out. The way he walked was with meaning and aimlessness. Reaper Wolf looked with a certain duel, as if whatever he was looking at was examined by two.
Because it was.
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 1:12 pm
Roland finally caught sight of wolf or what ever he was, the tires of the charger begain to smoke as Roland jammed the e-brake and yanked the wheel causing the back end to slide out blocking the entire road. Roland got out and lit a smoke "what brings thy here foul demon" Roland spoke in a voice slightly different then his normal one it was some how louder and filled with power
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Posted: Tue Dec 02, 2008 4:37 pm
Reaper Wolf grabbed his rifle with one hand and spun it so that the one hand was on the trigger and pointing at Roland. He spoke in the normal voice of Wolf, just a tad bit darker. "I am no demon. What you speak of me is, however, flattering, as you underestimate me; a tactical advantage." Reaper Wolf laughed in the voice of Reaper, then continued in the voice of Wolf. "Do you want to continue this on? I see you are creating a traffic jam." He laughed again, seeing the honking horns and angry citizens. "No doubt they will call the cops soon. So what is your choice? Attempt to battle me and get the cops on you, or move your car and let me escape?" Reaper Wolf raised an eyebrow with a smirk. He knew he had Roland down.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 8:46 pm
Roland drew a revolver as the car sqweeled into a near by all. Roland smiled knowing this to be leelans handywork, "it looks as if i solved both problems now does it not" Roland spoke as cars wizzed by the two of them
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 9:35 pm
Diego tripped but stumbled to a stand still before a hidden trash can could cause him to fall. He cleared his throught before laughing and cursing at the inanimant object for jumping into his path when he wasn't looking. His hands at his side rested for a moment before he raised them above his head causing his back to loudly pop in several places making his sigh happily as his arms fell back to his side.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 12:01 pm
Suddenly, Reaper Wolf opened up a volley of bullets onto Roland. The bullets that missed would cause car crashes no doubt, and the bullets that hit would do their damage. When he needed to reload, he simply pulled out his blue rifle and fired back, with one hand reloading his regular rifle and one hand firing the blue one. The duel minds of Reaper Wolf enabled such multi-tasking, but they both worked toward one single goal that nothing would get in the way of no more ; Kill Roland.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 2:43 pm
Ligato Diego tripped but stumbled to a stand still before a hidden trash can could cause him to fall. He cleared his throught before laughing and cursing at the inanimant object for jumping into his path when he wasn't looking. His hands at his side rested for a moment before he raised them above his head causing his back to loudly pop in several places making his sigh happily as his arms fell back to his side. Amelia sighed and shook her head at him. "How could you possible trip over that? You were staring at it for two and a half minutes." She chided. She slumped her shoulders in exasperation. What kind of person was this?
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