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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 9:19 am
Private Roleplay - IN PROGRESS
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 9:20 am
Private Roleplay - FINISHED
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 7:59 pm
Private Roleplay - IN PROGRESS
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 8:02 pm
Open Roleplay - IN PROGRESS
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 8:06 pm
Private Roleplay - IN PROGRESS
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 8:08 pm
Open Roleplay - COMPLETE?
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 9:14 pm
Riley looked up at her eldest brother, a very sour look on her face.
"Don't give me that look," Victor said with a shake of his head, pulling his military jacket on quickly. Today was supposed to be his day off...but he had got an urgent call to come in without delay, leaving his plans of spending time wish his younger sister all up in the air. He paused long enough to put a hand on her head and ruffle her gold locks. "Mikael is just down the hall and he'll be over any second. I'll be back later tonight." And despite his unhappiness at leaving her scowling him like that, he left without a second thought. She was with family, so she'd be fine. It wasn't as if she wasn't passed among the brothers normally anyway.
Riley, however, felt grumpy about the whole situation. She had been looking forward to spending the day with Victor! Mikael was fun, but in a different way. More in a let you do whatever you want sort of way. Victor actually played with her. She stood around for a bit, waiting for Mikael. When he didn't show up in a relatively short time, since her attention span was low, she began to wander around the apartment.
Perhaps due to childish spite she decided to go explore her eldest brother's room. While she was searching for nothing in particular, she did have high hopes of finding something interesting. Thoughts of secret compartments, mysterious code books, or stolen treasure swirled through her mind. Though she found nothing of the sort, she did stumble upon something interesting.
Victor's room was furnished with simple, modern pieces most likely provided by the military for the apartments. However, there was an old trunk made of dark cherry wood at the foot of his bed. It was huge, almost reaching up to the bedpost, and covered with ornate carvings of faries, unicorns, and the like. It was hardly something one would expect to find in a man's bedroom. But, it being so heavily decorated, she assumed there must be something important inside.
Sliding her fingers against the bottom of the lid, she lifted it up quickly, casting dust into the air. She peered eagerly inside, silver eyes bright. But the shadows only revealed empty wood and space, nothing more. "Awww, come on!" She groaned with obvious disappointment, ready to slam the thing shut in frustration.
But it was then that something caught her eye. It had been hard to see in the shadows, despite it's glint of gold. She leaned forward, reaching in with a clumsy hand to try and scrape it up. And still she had trouble reaching it as the delicate chain slid from her fingers. So she leaned forward farther and farther, her balance wavering the closer she got. Finally she felt the cool kiss of the necklace in her palm and she smiled. "Gotchya!" But with a surprised lurch and a shriek she tumbled forward into the chest.
And the lid shut.
Darkness met her gaze as she wriggled and tried to get her barings. But her only clue was the rough feel of the wood beneath her fingers. Her heard pounded in her ears and the hairs along her neck stood up as a bubble of panic rose insde her. But she swallowed it back as she thought she had found the lid. Good. Now all she had to do was push...
It didn't budge.
Seathing rage jolted through her body and she cried out in frustration, banging her fists against the wood. For a long while she just let her fury take over, blinding her to the dark and everything else. But after endless minutes of pounding away it became apparent that the chest was not going to let her free. Anger slowly began to fade into fear and hysteria. Shouts turned into sobs and after what had seemed like forever her energy began to cave. She stopped trying to force her way out and instead lay curled up against the cold wood burning with cramps and a few splinters.
Despite the terror and feelings of hopelessness, eventually her body refused to let her stay awake any longer. All its energy was gone and she fell into a quivering sleep.
When she awoke she found herself in her bed. Unsure if the experience had been a bad dream or real she refused to talk about it to her brothers. Though behind the scenes Mikael had recieved a good chewing out about not coming over when Victor had said to and he would not make the same mistake again.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 7:41 am
Private Roleplay - IN PROGRESS
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 7:42 am
Open Roleplay - COMPLETE?
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 7:43 am
Private Roleplay - COMPLETE
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 7:45 am
Private Roleplay - COMPLETE
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 7:46 am
Open Roleplay - IN PROGRESS
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 7:47 am
Private Roleplay - IN PROGRESS
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 9:02 am
Open Roleplay - IN PROGRESS
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 9:04 am
Private Roleplay - IN PROGRESS
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