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 Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 7:08 am
((Tch...me and my stupid self-pitying rant. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 2:13 pm
Farly sat in the park tuning her violin. "Argh!" she hissed. *Bink!* A string broke on the instrument. "RAAAAAAA!!!! I HATE THIS!"
She looked at the thing with a stern face. "You hate me too, don't you?" She stuck her tongue out at it and, of course, it did nothing. "Well I hate you too! And so does Clarel!" (Clarel being her clarinet)
She stared for a second, then began to smile."I'm sorry," she whispered. "Let's go get you a new string." Lifting her violin, she set off for the music store.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 7:19 am
Bullet stared at Lea as she told the story, listening to every word that she said, before slowly putting the meaning of the story together. He looked at her face for a moment, before looking away.
...So she lost her home as well... he thought to himself for a moment, before speaking.
"...Does the dove hate the wind for what happened...?" he asked, looking back towards her. "...and if not, how is the dove so caring...and kind...despite what has happened?"
(gah! I didnt know what I wanted Bullet to say, sucky post!(
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 8:06 am
((Just because I'm gone a week doesn't give you people a reason to not post. scream ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 1:07 pm
Farly walked along, humming to herself. She paid little-to-no attention to where she was going, and frankly didn't care. She was in one of her rare happy moods, and when she was happy she hated to be interrupted. She stopped and yawned before realizing where she was: an urepaired slum of a place, nothing but rundown buildings and ruins.
"Uh... Where am I?" she said, her mood changing very abruptly. She was scared. "Oh no," she whispered too herself. This was a bad part of town, and she as in the middle of it.
"Hello," came a voice from an ally as a human male stepped out. "I haven't seen you here before. You jusst passing through?" He smirked.
"No. Now leave me alone," she said sternly.
"So!" He came closer and drew a knife. "You have money, right? Could you lend some to me?" He held his knife to her. She quickly stepped back and palmed his hand out of the way and grabbed his wrist, kneeing him.
He dropped the knife and she let go. He keeled over in pain, flopping to the floor. Farly ran, not knowing where she was going, but at least it was away from him.
(OOC: I take karate so I know a good deal about self defense)
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 7:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 5:33 am
(((Im waiting for Lea's response, I really cant reply without that. >.<))
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 2:06 pm
Farly stoped, panting. "God this is so tipicle!" She wiped the sweat from her forehead. "I walk in to a bad part of town for more then five minutes and almost get robbed. It's like a superhero movie without the superhero!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 9:19 am
Tamy boarded her train hastily, choosing a seat in the front. She was on one of the first stops, so she figured that it wouldn't be very long. As she settled down in her seat, she suddenly wished that she had something to do. Already she was restless and the train would kick off soon. She peered around to see if anyone close by had some extra reading material, but was disapointed to find that no one had. So she sat back and stared out her window. The train lurched and then took off down the rail. She watched as the grass grew longer, then trees acumulated and then just as quickly became sparce. Then the grass got shorter and shorter. Its color turning a harsh yellow till it was almost gone too.
((kind of a pointless post. but hey, im back!))
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 6:21 pm
((GAAAAAAAAAH, sorry it took so long for me to post.... I dunno why but I kinda couldn't gather my thoughts together.))
Lea stopped short as Bullet asked her if she hated the wind for what it had done to the wind. She looked at the ground, almost unsure what to say.
"No.....she didn't hate them...she didn't blame their kind for what had happened......A gale wind even found the two doves, adopted them as their own.... But.....her kindness.....her compasion.....all those things were fabricated...." Her eyes seemed to dim as if she was in a trance. "Once her family...her friends were destroyed.....she didn't know what part of her was real........"
((DANGIT! My fricken sister is bugging me about going on the fricken computer! GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. Ok, I will edit this as soon as I can. I'm sorry.... That is unless Fallen wants to play off that instead of me going on. Either way works. XP )
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 7:54 pm
"Then I suppose that cat and the dove are almost the same.." he said, as he looked away from her. "Unsure which part of you is real anymore, not sure if how you've always lived is the right thing..." he began to mumble softly. "Only wanting to protect one thing...but not being able to because of something that you did..." he let out a sigh. "The only differenence between the two, is unlike the cat...the dove doesn't attempt to push everyone on away..."
He looked back towards Lea, staring at her with his silver eyes. "...nor has the dove taken anyone's life..." he added in the last point, and looked way away, closing his eyes.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 7:25 am
"Yes......much more than either of them could probably realize...." She gave a soft smile, then heard Bullet begin to mumble incoherently about the cat's deeds. "He may have pushed them away, but it was only to protect them...." Lea cast her eyes down slowly. "When the dove was angry, sad, or frustrated...she would just fly away and abandon her loved ones so she could take out her frustration on something else......She wanted to spare her loved ones her rage....but she was just selfishly thinking of her problems and no one elses...." Lea lifted her head, giving a sad smile. "She was actually quite selfish.....But she has taken life....her families.......there could have been some way to save them....but she ran......she ran away....."
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 8:21 am
Bullet stood there silently, listening to what the white wolf had to say about the dove. About what she did, and how she ran away instead of helping her family.
He stared at her as she gave him the sad smile and shook his head slowly.
It's not the same... he thought to himself.. Or is it...?
He wasn't sure of himself at that exact moment in time, confused upon if he and lea were really so similar. If that was true, was that why he was intrigued and drawen to her.
She's already began to chip away at my outter shell---is it okay to allow her to form a crack in it--to let her in...?
"Don't you dare!!" Moonshot snapped, causing Bullet to flinch for a moment. His alter ego's voice wasn't that loud, but it had caught the black and silver wolf off gaurd none the less.
Stay out of my thoughts Moonshot.. Bullet replied. They're no concern to you...
The hell they are!!! Moonshot shouted, causing Bullet to flinch again. Shaking his head, he broke the connect between him and his alter ego and let out a sigh.
"...what would..." he began. "The dove think...if the cat told her that he was somewhat drawn to her, that she made him feel comfortable...but the same time, she also made him feel uneasy..?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 9:27 am
"I guess we don't have time to talk about Heather" Sickle guessed as he heard the train start. "Tamy ain't that fast I bet, and its a ten-to-one bet she's on that train right now." He said, pointing to the Silver Bullet leaving the station slowly. He didn't wait for Slash, and immediatly went for the fastest route available to get on top of the train.
He'd done it before.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 6:29 pm
(Ya! First post as my new characters!)
Watching from a rooftop sat a black raven. His mismatched eyes glowed in the darkness. His dagger at the ready he watched and waited for the train.
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