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 Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 9:44 pm
    ☆ .~•*¨¯¨*~.*☆ ☆ *.~*¨¯¨*•~. ☆    Vivian shrugged. "Well... it's a nursery rhyme." Not really. In any case, she'll forget it right away.
Vivian blinked when she saw him go to great lengths to avoid her hands. Uhhh... what? She stared with mild amusement as he clumsily fell and his head went crashing on a gravestone. For a moment, she thought she got the man killed, but then again he was dead when she found it and a good smack in the head seemed better than being beheaded.
Vivian snorted. "If I got a dime for every time I hear midget, I could be living the retired life for a century. If you're going to give me nicknames, why don't you be a bit more creative. Bugs and insects were pretty popular nicknames as well." Because she was pretty sure she was going to get insulted the rest of her life for being a child hag, so it was more amusing to just make a game out of it and see who was the most creative.
The gravestone crumbled away due to his touch. It really did. This perked some of Vivian's interest. "Hmmm... how kind of you to care about my little arm." Vivian said absently as she picked up a stick.
And BAM! She used her super ninja skills. She showed Peter the stick. "Look at this stick." Vivian said and then she aimed right for his cheek to poke him with it and if his hand grabbed it, then that should work too. She just wanted to see more inanimate objects go poof because she had never seen this before.
And after the stick crumbled away, she will get a rock and give it to him as a present and watch that crumble away. Then she will find a stuffed animal and shove it in his face. Then a spoon, and a fork, and a pillow, and whatever she could get her hands on. Then she will find an annoying person and throw the person at him too and watch that crumble away.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 11:05 pm
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 11:30 pm
 Silveril Volce ________________________Silveril had been sipping at his potion as he followed Vivian to the graveyard. He had finally finished it and made sure to trash it before he went to go inspect the casket. It was going to be a bit heavy, but it was nothing that Silveril couldn't manage. "So this is what you want me to carry?" Silveril asked. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of services could Vivian have offered to get such a casket. Maybe she gave someone a whole box load of potions? Because other than potions, she had no other redeeming talents--at least to Silveril that's how it was.
He lifted the casket easily with both of his hands but suddenly there was an eerie gust of wind right when he did that. He frowned but thought little of it. "Alright, Vivian. Let us go quickly." Silveril said as the wind started to pick up until Silveril realized that a tornado was forming right where they stood!
He quickly set down the casket--but he didn't set it down where Vivian stood--and he pulled the little girl close and grabbed onto a tombstone that seemed firmly planted on the ground. The tombstone cracked and for a moment Silveril thought that they were going to get blown away when the wind finally stopped.
Silveril released Vivian and looked around. The casket was flying in the air in the strong gust of wind and it was just the oddest thing he saw ever. It defied physics and it bothered him. He was certain that the casket was not any ordinary silver casket. "That casket, Vivian, is jinxed." Silveril said.
(( I was hit by sudden randomness. XD I can edit if you dislike it.)) ________________________
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 12:05 am
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 12:36 am
Silveril Volce ________________________"....I smell... like an old person?" Silveril asked with a frown. She didn't dwell on that subject very long. He figured she just needed to complain and Silveril probably used too much strength again when holding her so maybe he smothered her a bit too much.
However, she did not dwell on the subject for very long and was moving on. Silveril gave an annoyed sigh. She still wanted to go after the casket? With his experience--although he didn't have very much--he felt that jinxed items should be left alone. But then again, Vivian was a witch. She probably knew what she was doing. "Oh don't give me that. I can't run that fast." Silveril said, but he picked up Vivian and started to run off.
He couldn't exactly chase it but a flying casket shouldn't be that hard to track so he exited to find the lost treasure, asking people if they'd seen a flying casket along the way.
[Exits with Vivian] ________________________
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 1:30 am
COLLEEN XING "Life isn't finding yourself..
It's about creating yourself!"  ❖Colleen once more found herself visiting Aubrelaine.. She knelt and place a bouquet of flowers before setting herself beside it.. After the trip, she would prefer to go around and take a break..
Or enroll herself at the gym.. Thanks to the jerk, who called her fat and old!.. Clenching her fist.. But after sometime, she glance over the tomb and gave out an apologetic smile.. "Sorry Aubrelaine.. Anyway, it's been a while I haven't pay you a visit.."
She sigh and looked at the trees while its leaves sway along with the wind.. "I wonder.. If there's always a rainbow after the rain.."
Somehow she felt a little lonely.. Since she couldn't find anyone who can hang out with her..
❖❖❖ "I've waited just to find you..
For I love you for a thousand years..." ((crappy post Dx haha))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 1:46 am
Saeslin.Cathain The priests and the friars
They approach me in dread
For I love you still
My wife, and you're dead... 
Saeslin was sitting on the opposite side of Aubrelaine's gravestone, back against the cold marble slab, chin tucked down to his chest, glasses slid halfway down his nose, eyes shut and fast asleep. His shoulders, lap and hair were littered with leaves and small twigs and it looked like he'd been sleeping there for at least a full night. His coat was rumpled and his hair mussed, and in his lap was a small picture of a beautiful woman with a serious expression.
In his sleep, Saeslin became aware of a nearby voice, but didn't fully wake up. Instead, he just groaned slightly in his sleep, and shifted a bit before falling back into his dreams. I still will be your shelter
Through rain and through storm
And with you in your cold grave
I cannot sleep warm...
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 2:40 am
COLLEEN XING "Life isn't finding yourself..
It's about creating yourself!"  ❖Colleen is in the middle of looking at the blue sky when she heard a groan somewhere nearby.. It brought chills unto her spine!.. Which means, she wasn't been alone!.. Looking back at Aubrelaine's tombstone.. Colleen creased her brows smiling nervously.. "Don't scare me like that Aubrelaine.. I'm scared of ghosts..."
But then something rustle behind it once more and this forced her to be on her guard.. Standing up and picking up a medium size stick from the ground.. Colleen slowly walked towards the side of the tombstone.. Swallowing hard, and lean just to see what's behind it preparing her stick to whack that certain animal, zombie or----------- "S-Saeslin??.."
It's not Aubrelaine nor a wild animal.. Thank Goodness.. She gave out a sigh of relief before walking towards him.. Seems like Saeslin is deeply sleeping.. She stooped down and take a good look at him.. Well, he's sleeping soundly alright.. Not to mention his glasses were misplaced at the bridge of his nose..
Colleen giggle and gently took the dry leaves from his hair and.. Gently put his glasses properly back in place.. But then her eyes caught on the small picture on his lap..
Examining it intently, the girl is indeed beautiful.. But why the heck is Saeslin holding it?... Looking back at the tomb stone.. Aubrelaine?..
Back to the sleeping fella.. Colleen gently pat Saeslin shoulder.. "Saeslin.... wake up.."
❖❖❖ "I've waited just to find you..
For I love you for a thousand years..."
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 8:44 pm
Saeslin.Cathain The priests and the friars
They approach me in dread
For I love you still
My wife, and you're dead...
"Mmmm...Aubrelaine," Saeslin murmured, catching the hand that was prodding his shoulder. Reality blended with dream for just a moment, and he brought the hand to his cheek. "It's been so long...I couldn't find you." He groaned softly and opened his eyes, blinking at the pink haired woman in front of him with confusion.
Not...Aubrelaine. His brain finally registered who it was and he released her hand as if it burned him, leaping to his feet, then spending the next few minutes fumbling with the photo, trying to keep it from crashing to the ground. He finally managed to grab it and clutch it to his chest, staring at Colleen.
"Ah...C-Colleen. W-What are you doing here?"
I still will be your shelter
Through rain and through storm
And with you in your cold grave
I cannot sleep warm...
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 9:08 am
COLLEEN XING "Life isn't finding yourself..
It's about creating yourself!" ❖Saeslin might catch a cold if he won't be able to return to his residence.. But then, while trying to wake up the sleepy head, when all of a sudden, Saeslin mumbled Aubrelaine's name and caught her hand before bringing it onto his cheek..
Her brows creased.. She felt his loneliness ever since his wife left him.. Saeslin is somewhat like her in some aspects.. But as he regain his consciousness and saw him realized seeing her instead.. Saeslin is back unto his feet while the frame is against his chest..
"Uhm... I'm just visiting Aubrelaine... Because its really been a while I haven't paid her a visit.. Well.. Uhm.. if you don't mind.."
❖❖❖ "I've waited just to find you..
For I love you for a thousand years..."
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 5:17 pm
Saeslin.Cathain The priests and the friars
They approach me in dread
For I love you still
My wife, and you're dead... "You're visiting...?" Saeslin looked at Colleen with slight confusion. Why would she be visiting Aubrelaine? It wasn't as if they'd know each other. In fact, he barely knew Colleen either. Then again, Colleen seemed like she was the sort of person who was like that--always worrying about others and such.
"W-well, thank you," he said after a moment. "I'm sure she's grateful. Ah, perhaps we should go...somewhere else?" He wasn't sure what to suggest, but talking to another woman at Aubrelaine's grave made him feel sort of dirty. He didn't want to stay here any longer.
This was the place he came to be alone with his past. Sharing it with someone else felt awkward. I still will be your shelter
Through rain and through storm
And with you in your cold grave
I cannot sleep warm...
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 6:00 pm
COLLEEN XING "Life isn't finding yourself..
It's about creating yourself!" ❖Colleen smiled and stood up while dusting her dress off from dirt.. "Yes.. I saw those flowers at the shop and thought Aubrelaine might like it too..."
She's kind of conversant right now.. "Go somewhere else?" Well, that's a bit surprising.. But she haven't been barely stayed a little lon---- Oh well.. If that's Saeslin wish..
"Uhm... Alright... Hmm.. To be honest I wanted to go at the amusement park.. Haven't been there and I kept on hearing good words from that place.. Can we go there?"
❖❖❖ "I've waited just to find you..
For I love you for a thousand years..."
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 9:14 pm
Saeslin.Cathain The priests and the friars
They approach me in dread
For I love you still
My wife, and you're dead... "Amusement park?" Saeslin asked. "Those places with carousels?" That did not sound very amusing at all. At least not to him. "Ah, very well? If you like..."
He'd really been thinking something more along the lines of to a cafe or tea shop or..back to the school so he could escape to his workshop. Now he felt like this was some sort of strange--well, he didn't know. He felt guilty. He was making arrangements for an outing right in front of Aubrelaine's grave! It was just...it wasn't right.
He felt a wave of guilt wash over him as he slipped her portrait into the front pocket of his jacket. "Perhaps we should go," he said, starting for the entrance quickly, feeling a little sick to his stomach. What was wrong with him? He was...he was horrible. He was a horrible man. I still will be your shelter
Through rain and through storm
And with you in your cold grave
I cannot sleep warm...
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 10:44 pm
COLLEEN XING "Life isn't finding yourself..
It's about creating yourself!" ❖Confuse, Saeslin is being himself again once more.. The one she first met in this same place again.. But what surprise her most is he starts to walk away and left her.. "W-wait for me Sae!"
before she followed him.. Colleen glance at Aubrelaine's tomb and nods as part of her goodbye.. and rushed towards to Saeslin.. "Wait.. Can you just slow down for a bit.. Sae..." With a crumpled look from her face.. But oh well, maybe he was just excited to do some rides at the amusement park..
"Uhm... Sae.. Do you know where you are going??? It seems you are heading the wrong way..."
Colleen starts to giggle...
❖❖❖ "I've waited just to find you..
For I love you for a thousand years..."
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 1:12 am
Saeslin.Cathain The priests and the friars
They approach me in dread
For I love you still
My wife, and you're dead... "N-no," Saeslin said. "I know where I'm going." He gave Colleen a sidelong look, slightly confused. "I was leaving the cemetery through the entrance?"
He wondered if, perhaps, she was intoxicated or something. But he did slow down and wait for her. She was a bit shorter, so he supposed she would naturally have a difficult time keeping up with his longer strides. "My apologies. I didn't mean to make it difficult for you to keep up."
((Sorry for the short post, Mhai. My brain just died.)) I still will be your shelter
Through rain and through storm
And with you in your cold grave
I cannot sleep warm...
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