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Jessie my love Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 9:08 pm
Ciara just looked back at Van for a moment, the half-asleep feeling beginning to wear off. "I don't care about being alone." She pointed out to him, no clear emotion shown in her tone. "I've always been alone."
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 9:11 pm
"Not while I'm here babe." Van leaned back a bit, "Consider me forced company." She seemed to be a little cranky, "Now common let's find whatever it is you need to find down here."
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Jessie my love Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 9:16 pm
"Mmkay..." Ciara said in reply to his last comment, getting out of her comfortable bed. She then looked down at herself to take a look at her appearance. Sighing, she headed towards her closet, refusing to leave in what she was wearing. "Well, forced company, I'm going to try and find something to wear that won't make you call me 'trashy' again. Maybe I should wear a turtle neck, long sleeves, and baggy pants. Would that make you happy?" Ciara said teasingly, her usual personality starting to kick back in.
However, the pain in her head still didn't subside.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 9:23 pm
An image flashed through Van's head of Ciara wearing some of the clothes that his friends wore to concerts and he started to laugh at the thought. It would never happen. "It's all whatever." He was enjoying hearing her sarcasm again.
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Jessie my love Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 9:29 pm
"Fine, then maybe I should wear the sluttiest thing I own." Ciara pointed out, making sure she didn't laugh at that statement even though she found it rather funny. Van with sluts just didn't go together in her mind, which was something she actually appreciated. She killed all the perverts, so to be around someone who wasn't like that was a nice break. Van just didn't seem to have a hidden agenda at all. He was even trustable, something she never characterized someone as.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 9:34 pm
Van chuckled a bit. Something was different about her now, Ciara seemed happier now than before. She had grown on Van and now he could stand her without even trying. "So do you have any idea where we're supposed to go or are you as lost as I am." It was true, the fact that all this was underneath the school still perplexed him.
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Jessie my love Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 9:40 pm
"I'm just as lost as you. There's no one even down here! There wasn't even anything in this room." Ciara said feeling hopeless once more. She didn't want to be stuck there forever, but of course even though she had said otherwise before she did indeed like having Van there. She usually didn't have someone who was actually kind to her, and having a friend just made everything just that much better.
"One second.." She then added, going back into her giant closet to change into something. Her outfit of course wasn't all that modest, but it wasn't that revealing either. It was simply a mini skirt, top, jacket, and boots; items that were all expensive obviously. After changing she then walked back out, still trying to ignore the pain in her head.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 10:33 pm
"Just doing some research," Riku replied, slightly annoyed by Zooker's question. He did not like other people to know exactly what he was doing.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 10:36 pm
Zooker stood up as he could tell that he was annoyed by him.
"Well, I'll be going then," he said quietly and walked down to the church, thinking he should pray.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 4:56 pm
That you know of. Van scratched his head. It made no sense. It was to difficult to get down there for their not to be another way out, an escape hatch or something. "Was there ever a way to sneak out of your room?" If anyone ever knew it would be her seeing as it was her room.
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Jessie my love Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 8:32 pm
"The only way I can recall is by using the balcony." Ciara pointed out. "There's various other ones throughout the rest of the house though." She then added, glancing at the door that had led them into the room in the first place. "Maybe if we go through more doors we'll get to more unexpected places."
[they need to go through a door that somehow has to do with van's past 3nodding ]
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 8:44 pm
Van shrugged and moved over to the doors that should have went out onto the balcony and shoved them open. He stepped back at the sight before him. The room was dimly lit with dark walls covered in various graffiti and posters. A mattress lied on the floor near a stereo system that seemed almost out of place because of how expensive it seemed. On another wall was a book shelf crammed full of ancient tomes and modern music books and an old couch that needed to be reupholstered. A work bench sat next to a few Guitars that had gathered dust.
"What the hell?" Someone was screwing with him now and Van didn't like it.
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Jessie my love Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 8:49 pm
"Goodness love, I must say my room is far more elegant." Ciara said teasingly, trying not to make a big deal of the fact that someone was screwing with them at the moment. She knew it had to be her farther. There was no one else she knew that could find information about her and other people out so quickly that also had a amazing skills with magic.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 8:59 pm
"Well they couldn't have known everything." Van tossed his jacket onto his mattress revealing his slim and slightly muscular frame beneath a sleeveless striped shirt and pulled the daggers out of his hair. He felt so much lighter without the weight of all of the daggers inside of the coat. He walked over to a corner and shoved the dagger into the wall cutting out a square and removing it. "Or maybe they could." He had never been alone when he lived with his father and here was the proof. A camera had been installed into the wall so that they could keep an eye on him. Van had known but never did anything about it and here it was staring back at him. He dropped the daggers into the floor. No one had known about this so how could it be in this reproduction of his old room.
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