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 Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 11:03 pm
Jack glanced at Ten while putting his cup of water down.He smirked when he saw the look on her face."What's on your mind?" he asked.
Alex smiled back."Lead the way." she said,squeezing his hand a bit.
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 11:16 pm
Ten laughed nervously, twiddling her fingers as she gave a most obvious lie. "Oh, it's nothing!" If she weren't lying, nothing would have to equal 'I feel like such a jackass for not being able to start a conversation versus making a stuttering idiotic middleschool girl out of myself'.
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 11:18 pm
Jack looked at her like she was an idiot for a moment."You're a horrible liar,why do you even try to lie?" he asked her,crossing his arms as he gave her 'the stare' he always gave her to get her to tell the truth.
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 11:25 pm
{Please pardon my OOC rant but Oh my freaking gosh my brother is such a hyppocritical obnoxious DOUCHEBAG! UGH! All I want is for him to learn to STFU and to quit assuming that "shut the hell up" means "talk more like an idiotic five year old to a crowd of deaf pottymouth RETARDS". Okaiz, I'm done. ^.^}
Ten's face lit up to a bright embarassed pink as she looked away and admitted what was on her mind. "I..I feel awkward, never being able to strike up a decent conversation for long without making myself the butt of a joke."
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 11:33 pm
Jack stared at her for a moment,blinking a few times."Making yourself the butt of a joke?" he asked confused.
((I'm pretty sure my older sister would understand how you feel.She did have to grow up with my big brother and he still acts like a five year old now and he 32,turning 33 next month.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 11:40 pm
Ten gave teary eyes as she said, "I always say or do something incredibly stupid and everyone ends up knowing about it. Like now, I'm probably making a total moron out of myself.."
{I guess boys will be boys, huh? xd }
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 11:51 pm
Jack shook his head,making eye contact with Ten."You're not making a total moron of yourself." he said,truth all over his face.
((Yep.))
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 12:00 am
Ten offered a small smile. "Really? I'm not?" she asked in a clearly hopeful tone.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 12:08 am
Jack nodded,returning the small smile."You're not."
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 12:15 am
Ten grinned brightly now, clearly at ease. "Thank goodness!" she said with a giggle. Oh how quickly girls lacking braincells tend to forget their woes...
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 9:41 am
Jack picked his cup of water up and took another sip."So,why aren't you touching your sandwich?" he asked.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 3:29 pm
((post for random cpr)
Tao smiled widely. He then started to lead Alex into the forest, closer and closer to the Looking Glass. Once they were there, Tao stopped. He looked over his shoulder, wondering, for he had a bad feeling that something was wrong. He shrugged it off as nerves. HE smiled to Alex. "Are you ready?" he asked.
((Tao's cat senses are tingling, ya'll))
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 6:23 pm
((I can't take it anymore...I'm back and I'm back for good. I miss this ******** place...and I miss all of you...hi again, Serene is back and apologizes for being late and inactive. I have many reasons that I will not get into, but I'm back. Enjoy me once more...if you did in the first place. LOL!))
Victor lifted a heavy head, locking gazes once more with the vile Ace of Diamonds. He gritted his bloodstained teeth, the look in the Diamond's blood-red eyes twisting his stomach. Sickening, everything about the man that stood before him was sickening, just as the Jack of Diamonds and previous Ace of Hearts. His blood boiled, recalling the smile when the Ace of Hearts would rip him to shreds, recalling the stoic expression of malice when the Jack of Diamonds stepped on his hands, threatening him with his most vital secret.
The heart-shaped scar on his wrist felt colder now, as if that single area on his wrist was beginning to freeze, sending ice through his veins. A grin crept on his pained face. His resistance was around the castle, tearing the Suits down from within, the very thought making him high with ecstasy, as if the bullet wounds in his body weren't there. Even if the Ace of Diamonds killed him, the resistance would carry on his will and destroy the Suits. He would regret not being able to face the Jack of Diamonds himself, not being able to drive a bullet or a knife through his flesh. Still, from what he heard in his last visit to the infirmary, the Jack of Diamonds was ill, gravely ill, sick enough to come to the Ace of Clubs for help rather than resort to his slave. The black smoke would certainly kill him, if not the fire or another rebel.
Victor produced a smirk. "Vile man, you are," he whispered, sinister and playful, "Men like you make me sick, causing pain to others with no remorse, just for the sake of play. Have you ever heard, Ace, that it is a sin to kill a mockingbird? Mockingbirds are beautiful creatures, their song so lovely. Killing one . . . is absolutely unforgivable. And yet . . . this organization, the one you pledged allegiance to . . . they are the murderers of Wonderlands mockingbirds . . ." He took in a few pained breaths, closing his eyes, tightening his lips shut and groaning through them. He slowly opened his eyes, meeting the Ace once more.
"Why do you suppose . . . that doves are a symbol of peace?" Victor spat up bloodied saliva and forced a grin. "Their beaks and claws . . . they aren't sharp and deadly like the beaks and claws of a hawk or an eagle . . . but I . . . I am different from the Suits." The stoic look in the Ace's eyes only made Victor more excited, knowing that a part of him was confused.
"I have honed Wonderland's doves . . . I have sharpened their beaks and claws and have prepared them for revenge . . . they will have their revenge . . . on the organization that has brutally murdered countless mockingbirds," his voice became louder as he spoke, soon evolving into a scream of lunacy, "GO AHEAD! SHOOT ME, YOU DIAMOND SCUM! I AM VICTOR, VICTOR SHAYN! I will live by my name, I will be the victor for the helpless, I SHALL DRIVE THE SUITS TO OBLIVION, EVEN AFTER MY DEATH!"
Jack leaned back in his chair, placing his fingertips together and eyed Nobody pensively. The boy was certainly fit for a king; intelligent, brave, a fighter, a defender. Still, Jack closed his eyes, feeling another dry cough coming on. The boy . . . is he leading me into a trap? Could he be leading me into something . . . no . . . he can't be. Still, this is the queen's tarts we are speaking of . . . something the Knave of Hearts had stolen and somehow gotten rid of . . . well, I do suppose he would use that against me, knowing that I am the leader of the suits and never the Queen, any of them. Jack took in a pained breath, doing all he could to mask the anguish he felt. His pale blue eyes wandered to his hands; pale, bony, and decorated with white nail beds. I could die any day . . . the tuberculosis has advanced . . . how much more can this body take? No . . . I have Gestalt . . . he will prolong my life just as commanded. I will not die, I am a god . . .
The Jack of Diamonds could only scoff at the White King, closing his eyes and once again ignoring the pressure on his chest. "So, do you intend to bargain with me, Nobody?"
Gestalt could see it on his master, the pain. He knew that Jack was going to need to exit the castle very soon. The black smoke drifting through the halls wasn't helping his condition. He could easily pass out now. Gestalt could hear the booming down the halls, the screaming of Suits, and the firing of guns. His master's organization had fallen, or so it seemed.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:41 pm
((Bumping the thread with something useless. 8D ))
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 3:48 pm
((do you know where everyone else is? I'm totally spazzing at the moment because I've been waiting for the people to come back XD))
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