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 Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 7:47 am
Hana looked up. It was the boy from earlier when she'd been talking to the avian. " Do you know h-how I could c-contact the local m-morgue?" she asked shakily. How could her parents have died and lost so much blood? She looked at them on the floor and frowned before turning her dad over. She pulled out the knife in his back and looked at the insigna on the handle she showed it to the other boy. " Do you know who this belongs to?" she asked.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 7:53 am
"I'm afraid I don't..sorry..I wished I could help you somehow.." he said while looking at the bodies "well, if its any better then you can sleep over at my place if you want to I mean, and then I can clean a little up here if you want me too" he said looking nervously of what she might think of this stupid thing he just said
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 5:29 pm
((The second time this has happened. I made something dramatic happen, and nobody even contemplates it. Well, ******** me in the a** with a garden implament.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 5:55 pm
Name: Gratos Orin
Age: 16
Weight: 180
Height: 6'0"
Blood Type: O
Appearance: Gratos has a tan complexion. His eyes are an emerald green and are almond shaped. His hair is very soft and a rich, dark onyx color. He is fit and in-shape, but is large for his age. There is a circular scar on the inside of his right forearm from a branding iron. His clotes are normally an all black attire. Usually he wears a black silk dress shirt with obsidian cufflinks with a silver casing. The shirt hangs over his black jeans that are faded on the thighs and knees from continual wear. His boots are of military issue, but have metal plating on the edge of the outer sole. The boy wears thin, rectangular sunglasses and black fingerless gloves adorn his hands. His neck holds in place a thin, silver chain.
Personality: This kid can be angered quite easily, depending on the circumstance. Normally he'll just watch everyone make a fool of themself from afar, but will act and comment when neccessary. Fortunatly, he was raised to be chivalrous.
Bio: He comes from a family of three. His parents don't fight with each other and have been together for 18 years. Since it's just them at home, they're all pretty close. Gratos was raised to work for what he wanted, even though his parents had plenty of cash to spend on him. Just your average kid, really.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 8:11 pm
Vincent heard a scream in a distant ally and his attention refocused. He started running now. He skidded to at halt almost falling down onto his side. He saw another school mate but she was slumped over her bags. He ran forward worried the girl might be seriously injured. After sitting down he moved her so she was leaning against him so he could possibly pick her stuff up and organize. He turned to her again and looked at her. "Excuse me," he said as he shook her shoulder gently. "Are you okay?"
((sorry, I could go on the computer much today so no worry, your little fiasco is noticed))
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 8:50 pm
Sasha's eyes slowly opened. Her vision was blurry, but she could make out a man kneeling before her. What day was it? Where was she?? She groaned loud as she sat up.
"It feels like somebody rammed the back of my head with a truck..."
She blinked a few more times, vision becoming slightly clearer.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 9:10 pm
Vincent smiled sheepishly when he noticed the girl open her eyes. He pondered what to say next as he looked up at the darkening sky. He looked back at her after a few seconds.
"Well I'm sure it wasn't a truck," he said calmly. "Do you think you can stand? Then we can go to my aunt's apartment. She should have a nice warm home cooked meal ready any minute."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 6:53 am
((I didn't see that post that you made before with Sasha, Staci.))
Sage heard a loud scream, and burst out of his house. He ran to the sound and saw Sasha on the ground, with someone kneeling beside her. Sage did the same, looking down at Sasha as she opened her eyes. "You OK?" he asked, but sighed as he listened to Vincent. Tears formed in Sage's eyes, and he leaned against a wall, hiding his face as he silently cried. I bet she knows his name, not mine. I don't even have a chance with her. Thoughts like that rolled in his head, and soon Sage was sitting against the wall, shaking as tears rolled down his face.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 7:58 am
Name: Ascella
Age: 15
Apearance:
Midnight hair, dark eyes and her height 5"5 average, but short compared to most. weight 105 and petite. Clothing ranges in different colors and styles, though she's not exactly that fashionable. Her style is quite simple.
Bio: She's an only child and lives with her parents. Though as much as they love each other, they tend to keep secrets not choosing to share bits and pieces of their lives. Her family is small, and many times she doesn't know how to act around others that are not her age.
Personality: Timid, quiet, patient (at times), extremly compationate and withheld, thinking that everyone deserves another chance. She has a few friends that she really cares about and visa versa but the rest she's just being friendly. Grades are above 80% but she's not extremly smart, just does her work properly and has a passion for the Visual Arts.(very talented)
She can be very stubborn, angered easily, unsociable and too trusting usually ending with her getting hurt.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 8:12 am
Hana shook her head and smiled gratefully. " No, I'll find my own place to stay for the night, don't worry about that. I could use some help cleaning though... I'll be back." she said. She walked into her room and shut the door. She leaned against the door. Tonight is the night where everything went wrong... Tonight is the night... she thought miserably. This was the same night as the when she'd been banished. She sighed, looked longingly out the window, then grabbed cleaning supplies from the closet and went back to the kitchen.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 1:04 pm
Jackie had seen Hana take off. He smiled. He'd sat there on the swings for awhile, smiling and thinking. Just when he was about to get in his car, he heard a scream. Hana! He thought. He through off his backpack, and his wings sprang open. His eyes changing from their normal grey, to a flourescent light blue. He flew in the direction Hana had gone and landed outside a house. The door was partially opened. He slowly emerged in. He slowly walked forward and found two bodies in a large pool of blood around them. He sighed and shook his head. He put his hand over the head of the male. The last few minutes of the man played back in his head. Then, he did the same with the female. As he finished, he noticed a boy in the house. Then, he saw Hana. 'What happened?' He signed.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 2:28 pm
Vincent observed Sage's reaction in silence. He knew his name from a few people he'd heard talking about him. He was slightly curious although it never showed. He sighed slightly and stared at the sky. Maybe they'd have more visitors at his house than he'd imagined. He thought again of the girl he had seen talking to the bum and he shifted slightly.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 2:33 pm
He was still standing in the kithcen looking at the bodies, and the kknife and waiting for her to get back with the cleaning suplies
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:54 pm
"No offense," Sasha muttered as she stood up and grabbed her bag. "But I have no idea who you are." She rubbed the bak of her neck. "I hope you can understand when I say that I can't trust you." She looked over his shoulder and spotted Sage. "You're that boy from before!" She said, attempting not to point. "Ehh...Sage, right?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 1:23 pm
Name: Annie Levieva Age: 17 Gender: Female Race: Human Appearence: Stands 5' 8" and 148 pounds. Normally wears dark and depressing colors. Pictures below. History: Grew up in a very poor family with an abusive step-father and non-careing mother. Her little brother, Jason, is her world and she takes care of him more than anyone ever could. When their step-father, David, would get drunk and attempt to beat Jason, Annie would fight back for him, taking the beatings from David and protecting Jason from his drunken rage. Their mother never cared much, she's a heroine addict with a drinking and gambling problem. David is the only one who works in the house. Annie hustles people out of money and other things. Has run away many times, resulted to things as low as murder to get money for her "family". Other: http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t204/MsDecember_2007/Camera Photos/Margarita Levieva/2260853.jpgSeen above in her usual attire. Seen below with her two cronies and ex-boyfriend. Note, there IS a gun to Marcus's(ex-boyfriend) head. Derek(far left) and Damion(middle) are technically her only "friends". http://i161.photobucket.com/albums/t204/MsDecember_2007/Camera Photos/Margarita Levieva/2260837.jpg((If you've seen The Invisible, this character might look quite familiar, but I honestly like her. Annie is a personal favorite of mine and I hope that she fits in here. ^^))
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