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 Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 2:52 pm
"Your right," he said without even going back to think about the idea. Yes, he was truely willing to go out and find "Bobby", but he was scared of the idea of running into Saint Dane. He did not sound like much of a Saint from the stories he's heard. "Well, if we're not going to go anywhere, mabye I should go find the other Travelers... wait... your hurt. How about-no... we can't do that. Well mabye-" He kept cutting himself because all of the ideas involved him AND Wynter going out together trying to find the other Travelers. He still would never consider himself a Traveler, but hey, if that what this little group was called, he'd be in it for the time being.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 3:07 pm
Wynter rolled her eyes and sorely sat back up. Why couldn't guys make up their minds? Never ask for directions and never make up their minds . . .
"Forget it." she said to stop him, "I'm fine. I'm not back to normal again, but I'm fine enough. We don't have to leave Cloral right away. Let's just go out and find everyone else, figure out what's been going on here, make a plan, and rest for a day. After that we can get somewhere and know what we are doing, okay? I hate wandering around in the dark."
Pushing herself up weakly, Wynter used a bedpost for support and stood. "Let's go find everyone else."
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 3:30 pm
"Alirght, but I have a favor to ask you. Remember those little water boats we came in here with? I'm driving that while you drive another one. We got to take back two more people, remember? Wait, my favor. Let us take two different of those things" he said, backtracking ideas. He never was good at verbally explaining his ideas or favors. It didn't matter, she would get what he was saying. "We probably should ask these guys on this barge if we can borrow them or what direction they are..." he thought outloud. This seemed easy when he thought about it, but in retrospect, the odds of them finding two people on this sea planet were slimest of the slim, to none.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 4:21 pm
Wynter cocked an eyebrow at Auburn as he spoke but eventually got the gist of what he was saying.
"Erm . . . right then." she said, "Why don't you just consentrate on learning how to speak normally and finding those . . . whatever they are that you were talking about, and I'll try not to fall over and find someone to ask about where everyone went. Can we do that all at once?"
Wynter took a shaky step forward and stopped leaning on the bedpost for support. She would be fine on her own but she'd be really slow-moving. Taking another step her knee buckled and Whynter stumbled sideways. She grabbed Auburns arm for support and steadied herself.
"Alright, maybe the walking portion is going to be a little more difficult then I thought."
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 12:51 pm
((omg sry ive been out, can someone give me a quick recap on whats going on? much appreciated))
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 1:07 pm
((will do, Pm'ing you right now))
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 1:23 pm
((kk thnx!))
Azrael stood in the shadowy doorway.
"I heard you two chatting, would you like some help?"
He asked, eyeing them calmly.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 8:10 pm
Wynter looked up upon hearing the voice and let out a sigh of relief.
“Oh good, one less person to find.” She said tiredly, “Now all we gotta to is—ahh!” Wynter let out a shout as she stepped on the note Auburn had left on the floor and slipped on it. She still had a hold of Auburn’s arm so as she fell back she brought him down with her. Looking up dizzily she groaned as her body ached.
“Aaaurgh!” she cried angrily, “I am so tired of being shot at and chased and bitten by crazy quig dogs and dumped into water and hit upside the head and thrown around and being strangled and slipping on stupid pieces of paper!”
Wynter tried to get back up but found herself once again too tired to do so. “Oh, and this doesn’t help!” she let out another frustrated sigh then continued on a little more softly, “Could someone help me up? I can’t move.”
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 11:16 pm
((Holy s**t... pardon my french, but damn. My school just got a bomb threat from a student and threatened to kill all the students... yeah. And I'm serious about this. If you see Bonita High school in the news, yeah, that's us. School is canceled tomorrow, so I'll post then, but for now, this just hit me hard, I need a little break from things right about now... Sorry if I don't post tomorrow too, it's kinda hard to take that in after you think the first phone call is just a joke and finding out its real.))
-Monty
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2007 8:56 am
((Jeezum, that's terrifying! Dude, taking a break is no problem. Hope thigs turn out for the better.))
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2007 1:17 pm
((omg, hope things turn out for the better, cya later))
Azrael proffered his hand to Wynter, when she didnt gesture in kind, he lifted her and gently deposited her on to the nearby bed.
"So, hows life been recebtly besides the earthshattering discoveries and chases by demonic dog/shark things and the occasional smack upside the head?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2007 1:47 pm
Wynter lifted her head a little so he could see the bruises along her neck and pointed to them.
“Not much better.” She said, “Nobody wants to leave me alone for some reason. I guess it’s just my luck of course.”
She ran her fingers delicately over the bruises on her neck and flinched as they passed over a particularly sore spot. She was sore all over from their running around all day and even from before this all started when her father hit her. There was still a slight bluish mark around the side of her eye from that.
Sighing, Wynter rubbed the scar on her left cheek, “But I guess I’ve been through worse before.”
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2007 7:59 pm
((Well, I'm pretty much better, have to be, I got a competition tomorrow, lol.))
Auburn turned to Azreal and raised his hand, with his index and middle fingers up. He gave a slight grin to have someone find them instead. That was nice for a change.
"Yo." was all he said. What else could he say? He didn't know him at all. All he knew was what Azreal was capable of and that he did not want to mess with him. He was glad he was on their side.
"Guess... well, I don't know now. Should we go on with our plan?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 6:12 pm
((Yeah, I had a competition today too. I'm glad it's over because I'm dead beat. We didn't make finals so we don't have to go back tomorrow which is good and bad at the same time. sweatdrop ))
“Yeah, yeah.” Wynter said tiredly, “I’m prolly going to need a little help though . . . getting around isn’t as easy as it used to be. Just gimme a minute.”
Taking in a deep breath Wynter brushed back her hair and rubbed her eyes. She definitely needed a break, a good long time to sleep. But first they had to get Hezex and talk about everything . . . what was going on here on Cloral, where Auburn and she would start searching. She figured they’d find and order to the territories and go one by one starting at the number one, which would be First Earth . . . her home. She wasn’t quite sure if she was looking forward to going back.
“Hey, Azrael . . . have you seen Hezex? Do you know where he went?” she asked.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 9:03 pm
((K guys, where'd we go?))
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