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 Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 8:29 pm
((And ok Kurai it shall be Crew member from now on, and can I help being obvious Its so much more fun that way. YOumay hate me for it but then just tell me that theres no way and I'll stop!!Well acceptence of apology accepted. And sorry uwasa and Kurai I will stop being so mean and breaker of the rules. As for yo Krim, I have been unconscious lots, its totally not fun so make your memories flash through your mind or something. I'm glad I captured your character and for the msn convos I know how you feel however I wont take it harshly if you take longer to reply, for me its quality before time! And this is so Uwasa wont yell at me again ))
Celestial Cuddled Joy and then started to regret what she had said to the newcomer, she had just been nice for so long, she was about ready to explode. Looking down she walked into Kurai's room once more, pursing her lips into a thin white line at the sight of Krim on the ground.
"Now this simply won't do."
Frowning she put her baby in a basket and with her newly remade soul she got to work. First she picked up the boy and set him on the bed. Next she covered him with the blanket. It wouldn't do for someone to get sick with her still in need of a bed. Moving to the table where Deimon had been making soup she put the broth on a heater again and got some carrots to chop up. She didn't want to leave this boy without an apology.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 8:40 pm
- As he lay there unconcious, Krim began to dream. He awoke in his old bed, the one he had before coming to Ria, his mother was calling him for breakfast. He looked over to see his alarm clock and it was only 5:30am. He found it strange that his mom would be calling him so early, so he got out of bed rubbing his eyes and started his way down the stairs. On his way down he noticed that the kitchen was a mess, surely his mother wouldn't make such a mess just cooking breakfast. He raced down the stairs to see his mom standing in the middle on the kitchen.
" Mom? are you alright? " He asked, seeing that her eyes were half shut. Her head bobbed down and she dropped to the floor. Krim screamed at the sight, not of his mother, but what had been holding her. It was a shadow, a Large shadow with red beedy eyes, no other facial features, just black.
Still screaming in his dream, Krim shot up screaming in Kurai's room. He panted heavily and looked around hastily. His eyes stopped on Celestial and he narrowed them suspiciously " W-What happened?...Where is everyone? " He asked, eyeing the room again. -
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 8:49 pm
((much better, I congradulate you, this will be my final post cause i need to go to bed.))
Celestial turned and wiped her hands on a towel, looking at Krim.
"Well good morning-or night whatever one it is. Everyone left and you passed out."
Looking down Celeste took in a deep breath, twisting the dish towel around in her hand. Before ruining it Celestial decided to put down the towel and instead grabbed the bowl of soup that now contained carrots and potatoes. Bringing it to him she gave him a spoon.
"Eat. Look im sorry for snapping at you its just- well one of my friends os dying because I tried to save him and ended up getting him worse than before and then my best and closest friends is off by herself, pregnant with a demon child and I can't find her. Im sorry for leaving but now that I'll be ok for a while I need to do some stuff."
Smiling apologetically at him she got off the bed, put a cloak over her shoulders and picked up the bundle which included little Joy from the basket and headed out silently. Closing the door gently behind her.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 8:58 pm
" I... " He began, but she had already left. He looked down at the soup and smiled, swirling the spoon around in it 'What could that dream have meant...I have never had one like that before...What was that shadow?' He thought to himself, swirling the spoon a bit faster. His thoughts were cut short from a burning feeling on his leg, he had spilled the soup. He quickly stood up, placing the soup on the chair beside the bed. He brushed his pants a bit and looked around " What am I still doing here " he mumbled to himself, realizing that he was in someone else's room. He picked up the soup once more and set it on the table. He began towards the door but felt guilty about not eating the soup, so he went back to finish it.
After he finished, he cleaned the bowl and spoon and left the room. Silently creeping down the halls as he left the church, he felt like collapsing the entire time. He needed sleep, so he hurried back to his own room. -
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