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 Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 12:47 am
"Hm," she says to quietly to herself. "Alright then, guess I needed to work on thinking in whispers," she added with a soft laugh.
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 1:05 pm
violet throws him an icy look and slinks inside along the collums eyes more towards the vaulted ceilings than the sides or floor level instinct leading her in and around in the blinding dark
nightmare says ummhmm, and then turns a book open with odd music notes in it "and what would it be then?"
vlad bursts out laughing "yes yes you do.. you just cant think with tons of passion or emotion and automatically itll cut down in volume"
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 2:19 pm
I think to myself, "It's nothing he can help..but I might as well tell him.." Not caring that he can hear my thoughts. Still crying I reply, "M-my mother was k-killed b-by..." I draw my legs up to my chest and lay my head on my knees.
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 5:32 pm
She laughs softly, "I'll try, but, I won't make any promises." She smiles gently as she continues to look into his eyes.
((i'll be touch and go for a little while, classes are in session and i'm already sucking with my attention span and so on))
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 5:26 pm
*grips ax tighter*
"i sense him he is near"
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 6:25 pm
violet whispers "i know" she walks onwards towards the center altar where a shadowed figure sits on a chair that once belonged to the head priest
"and the little minx comes out to play" the man who'd be humming stopped to repeat the last line and violet freezes and tenses visably
"hello...dimitri..." she was stil voice just a whisper against the gloom
"hello my pet, who is this?" gestures to micheal
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 6:28 pm
((alright hun u need to do well in school))
vlad brushes his lips to hers "ill help along the way im sure" he laid back tiredly
nightmare "yes i heard before this part in ur story, start filling in what u do and dont know. and i suggest keeping accusations to urself unless u have proof. " he continues playing the piano
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 2:39 pm
I get a drink of water. "Well considering he had me in chains as his servant, and made me cook and bring it to him, I know that he killed my mother, I saw him stab her!" Tears running down my face as I go into the kitchen to cool off.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 3:14 pm
*growls darkly*
"how does he know you? and who are you?"
*looks pissed off and ready for a fight*
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 3:15 pm
nightmare continues to play unperplexed, he pauses with his left hand long enough to put his ear plugs back in and started some deep menicing song
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 4:29 pm
"answer me!!!"
*growls feraly*
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 4:34 pm
I sit in a chair and lay my head on the table. "All I wish is that my life could go back to normal...my mother and father alive again...having an actual relationship with someone...a room,instead of that little cupboard..." Talking to myself again..."Being able to go out on my own, without sneaking around in the middle of the night...and friends..." I see knives and I get up go pick on up, thinking about cutting my wrist. "No...I shouldn't..."
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 5:06 pm
violet freezing "hes my brother micheal..." her voice was a whisper
dimitri laughed loudly "she didnt tell u u were hunting family did she? well done my pet" he continued to lounge lazily "i am dimitri" he stands and flurishes a bow "and ik u by micheal"
nightmare from the living room "thats pretty pathetic if u let ur self slink that low shinara"
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 5:09 pm
I drop the knife. "I hate my life...why shouldn't I die?" Thinking and saying this. I put my hand on the counter.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 11:33 pm
nightmare saucily from his place on the piano bench "bc suicide is a cowards death and beyond pathetic, even the gods frown on it"
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