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 Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 8:06 pm
((oh yeah... daredevil... that would be cool but i just loled too hard when i imagined Matt dressed as Thoph))
Marcie entered the room and took a seat looking at Thaddeus work, he moved quiet smoothly for being blind, but then again Henry had said he had been here for a while, maybe that was why? "How old are you Thaddy?" She asked already using a pet name without asking for permission... that reminded her she needed to pick one for Ashle...
((Just so you know, if Matt makes the tea there is not stopping Marchy/Marcie from knowing is him))
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 8:09 pm
((why do you say that exel? He can make tea and not be like Matty....i'm trying so hard not to lol ...this is my last post tonight, i have a killer headach))
"I'm sixteen, about to turn seventeen this May...." said Matt. He smiled a little bit. He went over to the teapot just as it started to whistle. "How do you like your tea, Miss?" It was still hard for matt to call Marcie "Miss."
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 8:32 pm
((Each person has a different way of making tea which is unique and the flavor varies from person to person... she will know it is matt's when she tries it -.- just like Dan knows Marcie's tea))
"Two of honey please" Marcie said smiling, almost the same age as matt, she added mentally, her eyes softening a little bit, Marcie was starting to drift to the back of her mind again "Just call me Marchy" she said placing a hand under her chin, Thaddeus' presence seemed to calm her down even more than Henry's words.
((Good night Tammy, hope you get better))
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 8:45 pm
((Anime, if you feel abandoned, do you want to talk to the Jack of Diamonds? ^^
And yes, I'm home!))
Gestalt heard the faint sound of smashing glass and saw the poison spill to the floor. Jack would certainly be upset. If the one who shot at the botulinum vial did it intentionally, then that person was there to rescue the Ace of Hearts.
He lifted the Ace from the floor and held him in a choke hold, placing the barrel of his gun to the Ace's head.
"Who ever is up there, I will shoot him if you do not show yourselves and surrender!" he called.
Victor froze but his lips trembled. His still eyes managed to make out two familiar figures.
The White King . . . and the Ten of Hearts? That treacherous wench, what does she want with me now?
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 8:55 pm
((yay!! *makes a party for serene* Xd))
"Stay behind just in case" Nobody told Amy and opened the passage, steeping out, he was not afraid of being killed, he was probably more useful as a hostage than as dead body and the suits where smart, if that was all the virtue they had, they would know better. "You will probably shoot him anyway, why should I surrender?" he asked a little too tranquil.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 9:37 pm
((*Does a dance* PASS THE ALCOHOL!
I named the Jack of Diamonds' favorite alcoholic drink after an alcohol I tried on New Years Eve called "Vex"; I just changed it to "Vexation". sweatdrop ))
Gestalt placed a hand over the Ace's mouth, earning some fear-filled whimpers from him.
Victor's body had failed him. With the barrel of a gun pushed on his temple, he felt as though if he moved an inch, the Jack would pull the trigger and spill his blood all over the floor.
His heart rate accelerated when Nobody landed gracefully in front of him. Stay away from him, Your Majesty! He'll kill me then you! I can't afford to die yet; the Jack of Diamonds is next on my hit list!
Gestalt kept his face tranquil. "Perhaps I will," he said, placing a finger on the trigger."
"What will you do if I shoot him? He is sentenced for death, young man. Perhaps I should kill him and take you to the solitary confinement chamber."
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 9:49 pm
Nobody smiled but his eyes reflected no happiness at all "What could I posibly do? I am but a child after all, Perhaps you should as you suggested" he said taking slow steps next to where the man was so that he could look him on the eye, not that it did him much good since the man was blindfolded "But shouldn't interrogation be in place first Mr Jack of clubs?" He asked taking notice upon the club shaped pin with a 'J' on the man's chest
((lol *hands serene a random drink*))
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 4:26 am
Matt tilted his head toward her, to try to find where she was. He said quietly, "If you don't stop moping around, Marchy, then your going to get very very depressed. And people who are depressed don't like anything, especially tea..." He was holding the hot teapot in his hands. He walked over to the table, bumping into it a little. He put his hand there and started to tap. He used his other hand to pour the tea. Using the vibrations from his finger, he could tell when the tea cup and full.
Henry watched this. Matt was doing a great job of keeping his cool.
Ashle was walking down the path with Tao close behind her. She'd chosen a pair of black-brown pants with a white muslin shirt that look mid evil. She also had on a red vest, just to contour her shape. She'd put her hair into a messy bun at the nape of her neck.
Tao was running up to her, panting. "Wait up, Ashle!" he said. He caught up to her. "Marcie when to the grave diggers...Which is that way..." He pointed in the other direction.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 8:56 am
((how's the headache Tammy?))
Marcie laughed a little, very softly, almost amidst a whisper "oh but i love tea!" she said getting to her feet and walking to where Thaddeus was, he did not only looked like Matt, except for the eyes and hair he was an exact replica... same height, same width, if she had had her metrical cord she could have proven that even the length of his legs and the diameter of the neck was the same, she had taken Matt's measures no more than a week ago, and one more thing, where had the fake voice go? he was not speaking the same way as when they met, maybe she hadn't realized before because of her state of grief but she could see there was something not right in here "And a good cup of tea can cheer up anyone" she said placing a hand on Thaddeus Shoulder, yes, even the same warmth, if his tea tasted anything like Matt's he was busted.
((hey Serene, Is by any chance this Vex 'VEX hard lemonade'?))
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 2:52 pm
Matt could not see what Marchy was doing. He poured the other cup of tea and noticed that he had not changed his voice. Maybe he should play a mute as well next time. Looked to where he felt Marcie's breath. "You're tea, Marchy..." he whispered, his voice changed again.
Henry was tense. He was worried that Marchy might find him out. Then again, she should know. But only her. Matt couldn't risk being found to be alive...He cleared his throat and said, "So, Marchy, what are you planning to do about Matt's killer?"
Matt took his cue to walk out. He headed toward the door, hitting the doorframe along the way. He rubbed his head, and started back through the doorway. Gotta remember there's a door there, he thought.
((I'm a lot better, thanks))
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 3:26 pm
Marcie took a sip of the tea and smiled, it was him. "Thank you, How long are you going to keep up the farce?" She asked not looking up from the tea... why was Matt trying to hide the fact that he wasn't dead? Was it too dangerous or... or did he actually wanted her to kill the guy, no that could not be it, he automatically rejected her when he had learnt about her job as a killer, it had to be the first... but even her... and how about Ashle? would he let her know? would she?
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 3:31 pm
Matt turned around. "How did you know?" he asked. HE was looking kind of left to her. HE looked down, tears coming again. "I-I thought I was going to die, Marchy...." he said. He was looking down. "I'm so sorry....But I can't let anyone know I'm alive....Not untill the Suits are taken down..." he whispered. "Because they would try to kill you, and then TAo, and Alex and Ashle....I can't risk that..." He looked up again. "So please, don't tell them Marcie. Its better that we keep up the charade...So everyone stays safe..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 4:44 pm
Marcie smiled and placed the teacup on the table "I was 'blinded' for a moment back there so i didn't knew if it was you or not" She said walking to where matt stood and pulling him on a hug "I am so sorry, my god, what did they do to you?" she said taking his face on her palms and looking at his eyes.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 4:49 pm
Matt was looking over her shoulder, thinking that's where she was. "They poured some stuff into my eyes...They called it salt..." he sad quietly. "Marcie, when Henry told you I was blind, he wasn't lying....."
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 5:12 pm
Marcie smirked, she knew he couldn't see her so she didn't push the smirk back "I noticed you couldn't see, your acting skills where never that good 'Thaddy' your fake accent was the worse I've heard in a while" She then couldn't help to smile sweetly at him"I'm just glad you are still alive" she said pulling him on a hug again, she then sighed on the hug "So I can't tell anyone you are ginger now?" she asked.
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