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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:40 am
нarper αmelia яose тanner Throw your sticks and your stones, Throw your bombs and your blows, But you're not gonna break my soul. ╔═══════╗..........................╔═══════╗ ..... Level: One................↕............... Ki: 350 .......╚═══════╝..........................╚═══════╝Harper's Outfit Style: Blue Crush Age: Twenty-Two Height: Five feet two inches Profile for Harper Amelia Rose Tanner Harper moved into the room as the girl looked over at her. Seeing the small girls face almost made Harper frown, almost. Unlike Harper's warm and pleasant looking face the girl help a dull troubled face. Well, more sorrowful than trouble. A smile appeared on Harper's face as the girl said her name. The box was for her and not the third roommate. "Oh! This is for you. It was on the floor by the door. I hope you don't mind that I picked it up, but I figured it would be better off in here. I'm new by the way. I guess we're going to be roommate." Harper said moving towards the girl. Her arm reaching out and handing the small red headed girl the box. She wondered what was in the box, but decided she wouldn't snoop. Her duffel bags were starting to feel heavy as she held out the box for the girl.
 Just open your eyes And see that life is beautiful. Will you swear on your life, That no one will cry at my funeral?
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:59 am
╒╬╕Azura Nightstalker╒╬╕  ┠┯╆┯The Scarlet Devil┯╆┯Bloody Razor┯╆┯Katana and Kendo User┯╆┯Ludus┯╆┯The Red Headed Demon┯╆┯Lone Wolf┯╆┯Level 1┯╆┯┨ ╬I am the gatekeeper of hell...╬ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ‡Azura watched as the woman approached her and notice right away that she was the opposite of the red headed girl. She still didn't know whys he acted all nice to her, it felt rather weird, she didn't deserve it and Azura didn't feel like talking to her as well. Harper would then reach out with the box for the 15 year old to grab, at first looking at it and then finally but slowly reaching out to hold the box. "Thanks..." Was all she said as she slowly open the box which reveled something that shocked her, a syringe with some unknown liquid in it? Was this the infamous Gene-X that the agent told her about, he didn't say anything about it being a syringe. She really didn't know if she should take it, she knew this island was weird but this is beyond weird but she did give up her old life to live a new one. She plundered on what to do about this, taking the syringe out of the box fill with foam, rather large syringe to be honest. She never did any type of drug in her life and the more she thinks about this, the less confident she feels.‡ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ╬...For I leave behind my trail of sorrow and hate╬
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 12:04 pm
A knock at the door would be heard . If opened, the two girls would find a rolled up sleeping back with a tag on it that said, "For Harper". If they were to unroll the sleeping bag, they would find the same package Azura received, but this time it was Harper's.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 3:06 pm
нarper αmelia яose тanner Throw your sticks and your stones, Throw your bombs and your blows, But you're not gonna break my soul. ╔═══════╗..........................╔═══════╗ ..... Level: One................↕............... Ki: 350 .......╚═══════╝..........................╚═══════╝Harper's Outfit Style: Blue Crush Age: Twenty-Two Height: Five feet two inches Profile for Harper Amelia Rose Tanner Harper let go of the box when the girl grabbed it and turned to the couch. That would be her spot until she got a bed. Turning her back on the other girl she looked around the area as she placed her duffel bags on the ground by the love seat. Harper kept her eyes away from the girl as she heard the box open. It could be something private. However a second later she heard a small knock on the door. Harper moved quickly to the door and pulled it open. Her red-brown eyes moved to the ground were a sleeping back was. A small tag on it held her name. She picked it up and looked down the hallways. No one was there, once again the mysterious delivery person stayed out of her sight. Harper stood back up fully and moved back into the room and let the door close slowly behind her. Moving to the couch she looked at the sleeping pack. Wishing it had been an actual bed for her she sighed and took the tag off the bed. Harper's face fell into a frown as she opened the pack The small box fell out of her pack. It looked just like Azura's box, but it said for Harper on it. She grabbed the box and put it in her lap. Slowly pulling the tape off of the box. Once the tape was off she opened the box and noticed a paper on top. She grabbed the paper and noticed the syringe under the paper. Were they giving them steroids? Harper had no idea so she started to read the instructions. Sitting on the couch she crossed her right leg over her left as she read the instructions.
 Just open your eyes And see that life is beautiful. Will you swear on your life, That no one will cry at my funeral?
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 4:05 pm
╒╬╕Azura Nightstalker╒╬╕  ┠┯╆┯The Scarlet Devil┯╆┯Bloody Razor┯╆┯Katana and Kendo User┯╆┯Ludus┯╆┯The Red Headed Demon┯╆┯Lone Wolf┯╆┯Level 1┯╆┯┨ ╬I am the gatekeeper of hell...╬ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ‡Azura after giving it much thought that she'll just take it, a warning was labeled on it that she'll be sick for three straight days which didn't sound pleasant but she's been through worse before, or so she believes. From what it said, their where multiple places to inject one's self and she didn't wanted to make it look dramatic in any way so she'll settle for her right arm. And doing so she rolled her right sleeve up, reveling a rather skinny and feminine arm for one with such a young body, she was always told she was tom boy in her younger days, maybe it's still true. In any case, it was sink or swim at this point, ignoring Harper as she injected herself with the syringe. A slight wince of pain through her arm when the needle punctured her skin and muscle and then injecting herself with the strange chemical into her blood stream. she then took out the syringe easily, a little blood trailed down her arm but then all of a sudden, the blood ran back into the small hole in her arm which shocked her greatly, the next thing she notice that her body felt very light, the room spinning as an intense fever ran up onto her an stumbled onto the floor with hard pants. She didn't know that this sickness was this serious as pain wallowed up all around her body.‡ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ╬...For I leave behind my trail of sorrow and hate╬
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 6:26 pm
нarper αmelia яose тanner Throw your sticks and your stones, Throw your bombs and your blows, But you're not gonna break my soul. ╔═══════╗..........................╔═══════╗ ..... Level: One................↕............... Ki: 350 .......╚═══════╝..........................╚═══════╝Harper's Outfit Style: Blue Crush Age: Twenty-Two Height: Five feet two inches Profile for Harper Amelia Rose Tanner Harper looked to Azura really quickly. Her red-brown eyes focusing on the girl who was now injecting the needle into herself. Harper sighed, it seemed that she would have to do the same. Especially if she wanted to get her father back. She wondered what side effects she would suffer from this. Especially something she knew nothing about at all. The instructions told her enough, but she was still nervous. She picked up the syringe and looked at the liquid in it. It looked perfectly fine. Her medical background, although rather small, taught her how to make sure the needle was fine. She took a small breath and closed her eyes. She needed to do this, the side effects would be hard to suffer for three days. However anything was worth saving her dad. Except for killing. Grabbing the syringe in her right hand she moved it up. She opened her eyes and watched as she pushed the syringe into her arm. Pushing the liquid into her arm. She felt the pinch that came with a needle being shoved into her. Once the liquid was completely in her, she put the used syringe back into the box. What was she supposed to do with it now? Hearing something hit the ground, Harper looked up quickly. Causing her to get a bit dizzy she noticed that Azura wasn't in sight. Harper could feel the dizzyness get worse, but she pushed herself up off the couch and ran over to the side of the bed were Azura was now at. She needed to help the girl.
 Just open your eyes And see that life is beautiful. Will you swear on your life, That no one will cry at my funeral?
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 7:13 pm
╒╬╕Azura Nightstalker╒╬╕  ┠┯╆┯The Scarlet Devil┯╆┯Bloody Razor┯╆┯Katana and Kendo User┯╆┯Ludus┯╆┯The Red Headed Demon┯╆┯Lone Wolf┯╆┯Level 1┯╆┯┨ ╬I am the gatekeeper of hell...╬ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ‡Azura felt weak, so much so that she lost the power within her legs as she needed someone else to help her up. A fever took place over her already as with Harper's help, was set back into her bed, she almost felt like dying about now as the pain was at an unbelievable level. panting rather hard, she couldn't even open her eyes as cold sweat formed onto her body as she barley open her eyes to glance over at Harper. "S-sorry..." Was all she said as she didn't really wanted help but had no choice. She should of paid more attention on that warning label, and this was suppose to last for 3 whole days? No matter what, being too sick can kill a person and for what? Some superpower ability that you'll receive? For now, she'll endure it like everyone else that had to go through this process and hoped for god that she never get up again, until three days passed.‡ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ╬...For I leave behind my trail of sorrow and hate╬
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 12:24 pm
нarper αmelia яose тanner Throw your sticks and your stones, Throw your bombs and your blows, But you're not gonna break my soul. ╔═══════╗..........................╔═══════╗ ..... Level: One................↕............... Ki: 350 .......╚═══════╝..........................╚═══════╝Harper's Outfit Style: Blue Crush Age: Twenty-Two Height: Five feet two inches Profile for Harper Amelia Rose Tanner The short, but surprisingly strong Harper lifted up Azura. Both girls were short, and kinda tiny so it really wasn't hard to pick Azura up. No, the hard part was the fact that the ceiling was actually the floor or the floor was the ceiling. Harper really had no idea. She remembered from two seconds ago that the bed would be to her left. She reached out a wobbly knee and felt the bed graze her knee. Yes, the bed was on the floor to the left. Although, honestly it looked like it was going up the wall. Instead of hold Azura, Harper dropped her on the bed. Not very hard, she was gentle with the pain stricken Azura. However, it was hard to judge how far Azura was from the bed when she couldn't even judge if the floor was the ceiling. Being dizzy sucked. However, Azura seemed to be in more pain. Therefore Harper had to do what was best. Once the girl was safely on the bed, Harper's knee's went weak. She fell to the ground on her knee's next to the bed. Closing her eyes she still felt like the world was moving all around her. She needed to get help for Azura though. Opening her eyes she was confronted with two things. Firstly, the floor was still the ceiling and secondly, she really couldn't tell because everything was blurry. All she could see was shapes. Well, ********. Thats what came to her mind as she pushed herself up and almost fell on the bed. Still, she could tell Azura was still in pain. Harper felt around her and found the bed. Following the bed to the edge she tried to remember how far away the door was. She sighed and started walking, the white wall getting closer. However, Harper was not going in a straight line. Instead she went sideways and ran right into the refrigerator. Feeling the wall once again she walked more slowly, keeping a hand on the wall till she felt the doorknob. "I'll be back with help!" Harper said and pulled open the door way. Closing the door behind her caused her to fall over and hit the wall.
((OOC: I thought they were sick for 3 RL days, not in game days.)) Just open your eyes And see that life is beautiful. Will you swear on your life, That no one will cry at my funeral?
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 3:39 pm
╒╬╕Azura Nightstalker╒╬╕  ┠┯╆┯The Scarlet Devil┯╆┯Bloody Razor┯╆┯Katana and Kendo User┯╆┯Ludus┯╆┯The Red Headed Demon┯╆┯Lone Wolf┯╆┯Level 1┯╆┯┨ ╬I am the gatekeeper of hell...╬ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ‡Azura could faintly hear what Harper said, at first she didn't want her to go and for some reason, she didn't know why... Why should she care about someone else? It was to painful to think right now as everything was a blur, the sound faint and the world itself spinning like a roller coaster. Worse of all she couldn't move, she didn't have great endurance like most people because of her rather small body and build. Sure in a fight she's a lot faster, but in great speed she had to sacrifice her strength. "Ugh, this is too painful..." She faintly grunted towards herself as she once more closed her fire red eyes, she'll try to get some sleep, maybe that'll help her out for the next 2 or so days.‡ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ╬...For I leave behind my trail of sorrow and hate╬  (It's three days in real life so yeah, the day after tomorrow we'll have our powers. =D)
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 6:33 pm
Profile۞Jonathan Haste۞ Jonathan slowly opened the room door, and made his way inside with Harper. In the room he saw someone laying on the bed. "I'm assuming this is her?" He said while making is his way over to her. Ω [Level 4][Energy: 750] Ω
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 9:22 am
нarper αmelia яose тanner Throw your sticks and your stones, Throw your bombs and your blows, But you're not gonna break my soul. ╔═══════╗..........................╔═══════╗ ..... Level: One................↕............... Ki: 350 .......╚═══════╝..........................╚═══════╝Harper's Outfit Style: Blue Crush Age: Twenty-Two Height: Five feet two inches Profile for Harper Amelia Rose Tanner Harper let go of the boy. Did they exchange names? Harper didn't remember giving him her name. However, he asked her a question before she was able to ask. "Oh she's her. Do you see any other sick people in this room?" Harper asked, giggling slightly. She moved over to the bed, or rather she tried. Instead she fell down next to the bed, on her knees. "Opps! I fell!" Harper giggled again.
(I know shes supposed to start getting better, but since I didn't post for a few days she might be sick a little more.)) Just open your eyes And see that life is beautiful. Will you swear on your life, That no one will cry at my funeral?
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 1:19 pm
Profile۞Jonathan Haste۞ Jonathan smiled as he went over to Harper, and helped her back up, and onto the bed. Was this close to how the woman normally acted, or was it all because of the gene-x? "Why don't you sit here while I try to help your friend." Jonathan had a steel shield that was strapped to his back, and it was only after he took it off that you could see that he was wearing a small backpack. He took the backpack off too, and rummaged inside before bringing out a bottle of pills. It was a couple of these pills, and a glass of water that he got from the bathroom, that he placed next to the girl's bed. He then tried to shake Azura's arm a little. "Miss, can you wake up for me?"Ω [Level 4][Energy: 750] Ω
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 9:08 pm
╒╬╕Azura Nightstalker╒╬╕  ┠┯╆┯The Scarlet Devil┯╆┯Bloody Razor┯╆┯Katana and Kendo User┯╆┯Ludus┯╆┯The Red Headed Demon┯╆┯Lone Wolf┯╆┯Level 1┯╆┯┨ ╬I am the gatekeeper of hell...╬ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ‡Azura felt a faint voice and a presence next to her, she didn't have much sleeping as the pain was all still their, a blush of red was seen on her face, signifying that she was extremely ill still. Slowly opening her eyes half face, she gave out soft pants for air as hr body felt numb and from what this person had, it could be medicine. She notice Harper was laying right to her, did she do this all for her? What for? This Harper woman just met Azura as the red haired girl acted like she was on the verge of dying, even if this sickness felt so close to it. It felt odd to her, rather warm and it's as if she forgot the feeling of being cared about. It felt... nice, even through all this pain.‡ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ╬...For I leave behind my trail of sorrow and hate╬
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 9:26 pm
Profile۞Jonathan Haste۞ After Jonathan had given, and made sure that she swallowed the pills, he stood up and put his stuff away. "Alright, that should at least dull the pain a little. I keep this stuff on me since I get into a tussle every once in a while." Jonathan the turned around to face Harper. "I don't think I've introduced myself yet. My name's Jonathan Haste. Pleased to make your acquaintance."Ω [Level 4][Energy: 750] Ω
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 10:39 am
нarper αmelia яose тanner Throw your sticks and your stones, Throw your bombs and your blows, But you're not gonna break my soul. ╔═══════╗..........................╔═══════╗ ..... Level: One................↕............... Ki: 350 .......╚═══════╝..........................╚═══════╝Harper's Outfit Style: Blue Crush Age: Twenty-Two Height: Five feet two inches Profile for Harper Amelia Rose Tanner Harper sat on the edge of Azura's bed, watching as the guy woke Azura up and gave her some pills. That was nice of him to do! Harper smiled at Azura then turned her attention back to Jonathan. So his name was Jonathan. Interesting. Haste? That's a unique last name. "Hehe, your last name is haste!" Harper said with a giggle. Yeah, she was going to be embarrassed later. "I'm Harper Tanner." Harper told him with a smile on her face. She was feeling a little bit better but not by much.
 Just open your eyes And see that life is beautiful. Will you swear on your life, That no one will cry at my funeral?
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