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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 4:04 pm
(( oh , No I didn't , Lets just pretend I didn't write that ))
Rayne wanders around the Orphanage and flattens herself against the wall as children run past. One child stopped and kicked her shin. She grimaced slightly and the child ran away from her, laughing. He's just a kid, he's just a kid. Rayne reminded herself. She wandered around untill another kid tripped her and falls into Drecklor's room. "Oh !",she exclaims as the heat rises to her face , "I'm sorry ! I-I , Umm... Tripped."
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 4:20 pm
Emilia rolled around.... maybe she should find one of Hade's children to bug.... that hair was atrocious, so she decided against it....
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 5:31 pm
Nikki wandered around the streets of Hollywood, just a tad lost. She bought a map so she had a general idea of where she was, but not enough of one to keep her from being frightened. All the people walking by made her nervous, even more so since she didn't have anybody to hide behind. She looked around, nervously, trying to find her way, when she noticed a boy. 'How odd. I hardly see people wearing such masks. I wonder why he- Puppy!' She ran over to the boy, wanting to say hello and pet the puppy he was carrying.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 7:34 pm
((isn't anyone on Olympus?))
Emilia thought about her birthday, a week from now. There would be lots of flowers.... that was a given. She would invite all the gods on Olympus... even the kids of that despicable Hades... they would amuse her. Could she invite the mortals of earth? She would have to ask Zues. Emilia rubbed the top of of Fluff's head, softly.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 9:48 pm
((you could go back and edit your last post to say that, it might make you seem less... well, oblivious. 3nodding ))
Drecklor blinked. He had locked the door, right? How would she of fallen in if the door was locked? He decided against asking her. "You okay?" He stood up and shooed the kids that were planning on the usual 'messing with the newcomer' game. "So sorry, they made a game out of hurting the newest person in the orphanage. And considering that you came today, that's you." He smiled, "I still haven't caught your name."
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 10:55 pm
Mira curled up in the window seat in her parent's bakery, basking in the sunlight and reading. Her mother came up beside her and tapped her shoulder lightly.
"MIra, sweetie, why don't you go outside and do something. I'd go with you, but..." she waved a flour-coated hand toward the kitchen, where the strong scent of cinnamon rolls were coming from.
Mira sighed inwardly. Even though her mom was busy with a full restaurant, she knew that her mother was diligent enough to remember to bug Mira until she left. "Alright mom. I'm going. When do you want me back?" Mira asked, setting her book aside, and shifting her gaze outside, where a bird was hopping around in the bushes. Her eyes followed the bird back and forth intently as she spoke.
"Well, I need some help delivering those cinnamon rolls to Mrs. Applegate's so I'd like you t be here before 4...are you listening to me, Mira?"
"Yes, mom," Mira replied, her eyes darting to a flashing advertisement across the street. "4 o'clock. Got it," Mira stood up, kissing her mother on the cheek and heading for the door, making a point to leave her book behind. Her mother worried about her constant reading, to the detriment of everything else, so she usually humored her. Before she went out, though, she reached into the drawer of the decorative table by the door and pulled out an extra book she had stashed there before, making sure her mother was already in the kitchen before she did. The book was one she had read many times, but it was better than nothing.
Mira slipped out of the restaurant and started down the street, flipping open her book as she did so.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 11:17 pm
((C'mon people... OLYMPUS! Home of the greek gods! I need someone to reply to me crying ))
Emilia got up and twirled around, stumbling. "Dang it." she said. Although she was the daughter of Aphrodite, she wasn't perfect. She would have to go see what her mother was up to. She tripped and fell. Emilia was so clumsy today. Oh no she left a human shaped dent in the cloud. She walked away hoping cloud watchers wouldn't notice... or Zues... "Mother!" Aphrodite stepped out from behind a tree. "Yes, Emilia?" "No ones home." "I can't help that darling." "Gee mom, thanks." "It's not like I could do anything about it!" "What ever mom." Emilia walked off, sighing as she held Fluff close to her chest. She was so bored, there was no one to talk to. She looked at the dent she had made earlier, and sat down beside it. She could mess with some mortals minds... that would definitly be fun. So Emilia stuck her kitten on the cloud. To the mortals, it would look like huge kitten paws were swiping at them.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 6:20 pm
"I'm .. Rayne.", Rayne said to him. She looks at the ground. As long as they didn't come near her with sharp items she would be fine. "Just as long as they don't come near me with sharp items.", she says to him.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 9:17 pm
((so sorry Christian, it's just that no one else is on Olympus yet whee ))
"Well, we don't have any sharp things that either Emma or I don't keep our eyes on, ever since the 'eye-ball to the swiss army knife incident', anyways." Drecklor tried to smile. Whenever he thought back to the time that one of the orphans got her eye stabbed with a swiss army knife, it made him want to throw up. Blood everywhere, it was horrible. "Rayne, huh? Nice name, it fits you." He looked out the window, where he thought Emma's dead flowers were. But there, were some beautiful, very alive flowers, ranging from hydrangea's to lily's. He leaded his elbow on the windowsill, and just stared at the beautiful sight. He was always a sucker for sights like that one. "Oh, I need to go tend to my vegetable garden! You wanna come? Normally one of the orphans helps, but you can if you want to." He looked around to Rayne, and smiled.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 5:25 am
Rayne nodds with a smile. "I'd like to come.", she said. 'He has a really cute smile.', Rayne thought. And thinking this made her blush. Then she followed him to the Vegetable garden. The sight made her smile.
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 7:43 pm
graargle Nikki wandered around the streets of Hollywood, just a tad lost. She bought a map so she had a general idea of where she was, but not enough of one to keep her from being frightened. All the people walking by made her nervous, even more so since she didn't have anybody to hide behind. She looked around, nervously, trying to find her way, when she noticed a boy. 'How odd. I hardly see people wearing such masks. I wonder why he- Puppy!' She ran over to the boy, wanting to say hello and pet the puppy he was carrying. Edgar saw the girl approach him. He held Loni closer to himself, afraid the girl might take him away. However, when the girl greeted him in a friendly manner, he held Loni out a little more and smiled, though his smile would go unseen.
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 10:18 pm
Drecklor picked up his watering can, and handed it to Rayne. He than took a trowel and started to carefully dig holes in an empty plot of land to put the carrot roots that he had in a basket next to him. He looked up to Rayne while kneeling on the ground. "Okay, so the potatoes don't need water, but you can water the flowers in the surrounding garden, and the other plants I planted, like the pumpkins over there." He pointed across the garden, over to what looked like a patch of small, green pumpkins. "Oh, and the yellow squash over there!" Then he pointed towards the right, where a few almost ripe yellow squash lay on the ground, vines tangling them. "If you want to you can untangle them, otherwise I'll do it later." He smiled, and focused more upon the digging of the holes for the roots.
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 10:29 pm
Foxxenne sat in the back of a black PT Cruiser as her agent and current guardian drove her to off to a new audition. She sat there in the back of the car and pulled out one of her many bottles of water and drained it.
"I'm still surprised you haven't made yourself sick with the amount of water you drink." Carile said from the front seat as she looked at Foxx through the rear-view mirror. "Isn't there a limit to how much water a human can handle?" The two had had this conversation over and over again since they'd begun living together.
Foxx didn't answer but instead she made sure her hair was securly over her right eye. She'd decided to leave it down today. When she did have it up and out of her face, she went by the cover up that she wore colored contacts. "Hmmm..." Was all she said.
She sat staring out the window as they drove from Los Angeles to Hollywood.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 6:34 am
Rayne smiled as she watered the plants he told her to. Once she was done she ran over to the squash. She looked over her shoulder to make sure he wasn't looking. Then she turned back and started to un-tangle the squash with her mind. Once she was done she watered those. Rayne felt releived about this orphanage.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 8:54 am
Koujrd walked into the garden smiling, a long stick in his hand. The end had been sharpened, giving it the appearance of a spear. "Hey guys, what's up?" As he grew closer to Drecklor, he began to pretended to start stabbing imaginary monsters in the path. It didn't occur to him that someone might think the spear was for use on them. But then, if he was going to kill someone here, he would have run into the garden screaming, the stick high over his head in a violent rage. He stood behind Drecklor and asked precociously, "What would happen if you planted to two seeds in the same hole? Would you get a mutant plant?"
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