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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 12:48 am
((I'm going to bed Goodnight Everybody)
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 7:44 am
ScoutFlames walks around in the woods, she loved the feeling of being in the woods, it was just her way. She sat down in the forest and closed her eyes, she just loved the voices of the forest.
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 8:19 am
mei sat down on the floor not caring if she got dirty or anything got out a book and read some pages.
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 8:26 am
Tsuki walks into the Cathedral. She looked around, smiling at the serenity of the place. She took a seat at the bench, and observed everyone else interacting with each other.
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 8:31 am
Well well, she'd finally managed to poke her head in here, after scurrying about all week. More she felt like she'd been running around as though she were a chicken with her head cut off. Minus all that blood and stuff. "Looks like Gazma has done a pretty good job with all these people running amok," she said, placing her hands on her hips. She nodded her approval to herself. Not like it mattered to anyone else anyway. She was in her happy-go-lucky mood today, and nothing could really bring her down off of that.
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 8:45 am
"Ach. C'est la vie." It's life. "Don't worry about it." Aria waved off his apology with a shake of her head, lips pursed slightly. "No need to apologize for anything, I am good at listening and rambles are always good. It was on your mind, you spoke it, that's fine."
She pressed her fingers together, stretching out one joint of a finger at a time. "Gazma, know this, my rules for my life are: speak what's on your mind and speak it plainly. You've only done that, there is no need to apologize."
Blinking, she stared up at the ceiling and leaned back into the chair slowly. This place was... weird. It made her relaxed. Almost too much so.
"No one is one hundred percent altruistic or fair. We're all a little biased; it just depends on that bias to shape our choices. If you were biased in a court case towards the victims, that wouldn't be really bad. But biased towards those out for themselves, and maybe. But then again, it's all relative."
She turned her head to face him, angling it ever so slightly. "No one is perfect in that aspect."
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 9:02 am
Tsuki took out a small book, reading it slowly. She was curious at the other people, but she had no wish to butt into their conversation. She looked up curiously at the people in the room, and looked back at her book. She scribbled some notes inside, editing a small portion of her song that she was currently writing, and softly closed it, sighing. She hates writer's block, and she is pondering on how to overcome it.
"What now? I have nothing to do right now." She muttered softly to herself.
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 9:46 am
The Wendigo dashed on all fours, observing the looming cathedral through the brush of the forest. He was wary of the building, but more so of the people inside it. Slowing his gait to a prowl, he moved to exit the dark shade of the trees he called home. He sniffed the air, noting that another body was behind him in the trees. However, he ignored it, deciding that the amount of people in the cathedral was more interesting, and problematic. He peaked through the great doors of the church- suspicious- before continuing into the dim lighting. He let out a low growl when he passed larger groups of people, all talking. Somehow he didn't feel as threatened here as he normally would have. He seated himself a ways away from the bustle of people talking, near a girl with a book in hand. The Wendigo was still cautious, surveying the room and sniffing the air curiously.
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 9:50 am
Tsuki looked at The Wendigo, curiously. She wondered who, or what, it was. She had seen nothing like it before. She softly began to sing a song, thinking of many ways to over come her Writer's Block.
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 9:58 am
The Wendigo's ears twitched and perked up when he heard the girl beside him singing softly. He scooted slightly closer to her, rather enjoying the music she was making. He blinked for a second, deciding to wait until the end of the song to tell her how much he liked it. He wasn't much for words, preferring to stick to himself. He mindlessly tugged on one of his dreadlocks, listening intently.
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 10:03 am
Tsuki continued to sing the song, and she stopped when it was over. She smiled softly, finally getting an idea, and scribbled it down in her book.
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 10:19 am
The Wendigo smiled slightly too. "You're a very good singer," he said, his voice a little raspy.
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 12:58 pm
ScoutFlames stood and looked at the sky. She looked at the trees and noticed a large Cathedral. She started towards it. As she got closer she could hear other voices, other people were here.
She looked at the Cathedral, contemplating if she wanted to go in or not. She did a quick scan of the area, folded her wings in and then went in, noticing that is was really quiet outside, and all the comotion was inside. As soon as she entered she noticed other people around the area, already talking about mingling around.
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 3:16 pm
Tsuki smiled softy, "Thank you for the compliment." She said, her wings twitching happily. She calmed down, and folded them in.
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