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 Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 10:44 am
Craig looked at the girl kinda funny. "You. Don't. Eat. Right, cause if people didn't have to eat, we would have solved the world hunger problem. Now, if you feel like not eating, fine, but I really think you should talk to someone. Believe me, it's not good to store emotions. One could, crack. Like me.
"Now, what about everyone else?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 1:56 pm
[[I... Am out of ideas on what to post. Someone get something rolling...]]
When did I start hating her again? Ignis thought a bit on it. Technically, he never actually did hate her, but there was also enough reason for it. Too much work. I'm not going to bother. So he merely shrugged and said, "I don't see why you keep apologizing. Don't brood over it, it fine, from my side anyway."
Turning back to the volunteer cook he said, "Anything but scrambled eggs will do. I'm not too picky."
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 4:40 pm
Elon had daydreamed about the forest and what animals might be in it for most of the conversation, but came back into it at the mention of his cellphone. He scrambled through his pockets and frowned. "They took my cellphone! I had private stuff on that thing!" he shrunk for a moment, making a few fake dramatic tears appear and then started laughing. "Alright! Let's get cooking!" He walked over to the refrigerator. "We've got a lot of fruit and veggies in here. Let's make salads." he started taking out some some tomatoes and apples, setting them on the counter while he hummed a little tune.
((There. I got things going. xd ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 12:11 pm
"I be fine with anything. If anyone needs me I'll be in the showers." Olivia could stand without brushing up for a day, but showering was a must. Wandering across the hallway she found a bathroom with several showers. The small lamps on the side of the walls emitted a small hum while they were alight. And as she reached for clean towels in the drawers the steady hum of the lights was accompanied by whispers in her ear. The whispers were light and uncomfortable, like the feeling of a fly buzzing around her ears.
Hearing whispers were not unusual to Olivia, but not hearing them so suddenly put her in slight shock. "Only one day, huh?"
Having taken off her clothes she stopped into the stall closest to the doorway. The whispers multiplied and became louder, as if they were closer, watching her. "On second thought ..." Olivia stepped back out the stall and sat on a cushioned chair, a towel wrapped over herself. Hoping she would soon become more accustomed to the voices she sat in the bathroom, seemingly entranced by the floor tiles. These voices, she thought, sound so ... so ... menacing. Maybe it's just my imagination. This manor is pretty creepy anyways.
(( Well, if someone comes along later, something might happen. Just a reminder, only Olivia hears voices because of her power and stuff. ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 4:43 am
Craig grabbed some chicken, and started to get stuff started. Chicken breasts, rice, salad. It should be a decent meal, and something they can easily replenish over time. Easy to make, only requiring some water, butter, and heat. "Alright. With the kid making the salad, this meal should be ready in about 20 minutes. We'll call you when it's ready, alright?"
He then turned to his other cook. "So, the name's Craig. What's yours, so I don't keep calling you kid?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 1:40 pm
"Ah, so they didn't leave everything in tact." The kidnappers were really puzzling him. They drag a bunch of people to this strange, isolated place, leave everything except means of communication with the outside world still with them, and... Nothing else. Money couldn't have been the objective, he had no one to pay for his ransom and they would've taken all his cash during the kidnapping.
Ignis looked from Elon to Craig. He found it strange that Craig was calling the other boy "kid" in the first place since he didn't look that much younger than the other. Speaking of which... "Say, Elon. Whatever happened to that penny I gave you? It come back yet?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 5:50 pm
Tia stepped into the kitchen finally coming out of her silent reverie. "So, chicken then?" She smiled, "Need any help?" She hoped up onto the counter and sat watching them and waiting for a reply. If she was going to be stuck her for an indefinite amount of time she might as well stay on friendly terms with everyone.
She watched the three young men interact curiously. The feelings comming off of them were interesting but she brushed that aside and sat happily watching Craig prepare the chicken. "ano, Craig? I'm sorry about in the forest." She had no idea why she was apologizing it just felt like the thing to do right then. She smiled softly at him.
((OOC: sorry i've been gone so long, I will definately make an effort to post at the very least twice a week from now on! ^_^))
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Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2008 1:32 am
Craig, surprised at the apology, turned his head while stepping a bit. This caused him to miss the grease that happened to be underneath where his foot landing, and he slipped. His head hitting the ground hard, his body bounced a couple of times before coming to a complete stop. "Ouch. ouch. ouchouchouchouchouch. Dang, that hurt. Gonna leave a bump, I'm sure of it."
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Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2008 4:00 am
Tia squeeked and jumped off the counter. She hurried to his side and knelt on the ground, "Are you okay?" She was already busy inspecting his head with nimble fingers. She winced feeling the large bump already forming, "Oh ouch that's going to be a big one." She looked over at the other two, "can someone get me a damp towel and some ice? please hurry." She positioned herself to be sitting on the floor and made sure he didn't move his body too much, "This is my fault, i'm so sorry..." She suddenly had a feeling of deja vu, she'd been in this position before...
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Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2008 6:43 am
((How to play this one out? Go crazy and start to destroy everything? Fall in love by looking in her eyes? Just go plain crazy? I know just how to screw up Craig's life))
Looking up at the girl, he tried to remember where he had seen her. Or, for that matter, why his head hurt. Or where he was. Or who he was. "Uggh. What happened? Where am I? Who are you? What am I doing on the floor? Why does my head hurt? Damn, I don't even know who I am."
((An amnesiac scitzo. I just had to, for my own petty reasons))
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Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2008 5:11 pm
Tia bit her lip and tried to calm her breathing, this was definately bad. She decided to explain in as much detail as she could muster, it might help him remember, for all she knew this could be temporary and possible caused by a concussion. "Craig, you somehow managed to slip when i spoke to you and you ended up hitting your head on the ground pretty hard. We are all stuck here in this mansion until furthur notice, there is no way out that we know of. My name is Tia Smith. We met earlier out in the forest..." She bit her lip again wondering if it was a bad idea to mention that to him.
((lol yup yup atleast we got the RP going again ^_^))
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 12:21 am
(( RP
Time Night
Weather A light mist coming in ))
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 8:59 am
Craig quirked his eyebrow. "Forest? What was I doing in a forest, and why were you there? But you say my name's Craig. What's my last name, do you know?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 1:24 pm
[[Oh, ha ha. This'll be interesting~!]]
Grabbing a small plastic bag, Ignis filled it with ice and offered it up to Tia. "I don't know where I'd find a towel, but this'll do right?" As for Craig, he stared at him then sighed. At this rate, my entire life will be be about meeting people with amnesia... He could now count four people he knew that had/have amnesia, surely that wasn't a normal number.
"As for where you are... We only know that we're stranded in the middle of a gigantic forest and nowhere near civilization." He said, and turned to Tia. "His head's not bleeding is it? It takes quite an impact to lose your memories."
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Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2008 2:43 am
Tia shook her head while pulling off her shirt, leaving her tanktop underneath on. Using her shirt as a towel she wrapped it around the bag off ice to make it more comfortable for him. "He's not bleeding." She attempted to smile at Craig, "I believe that you told me it was Summer." She watched his reaction carefully.
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