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 Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 9:27 pm
 Look in my eyes covered in Maybelline,
Looking like something fresh out a magazine
I can be part of your deepest fantasies
You're the detective, come solve my mystery.
Some say that love is all that I'm missing
Some call it jezebel, I call it attention
But what they don't know they can't even imagine
Say I don't have no self-esteem but it's my fashion
Maybe I'm just a bad girl
Maybe I'm just a bad girl
Maybe I'm just a bad girl
Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl.
 Isabella Étendre "Can you blame me?!" Isabella asked defensively. "I'll admit I can dress dirty and I can sometimes get playful with people but I am not a whore. I've never slept with anyone yet and to hear that I might have lost something that is most precious to all girls, to a guy that I don't even know nor like all that much!" She could feel tears begining to well up but tried to keep them from actually falling......"You know what? I don't care anymore, I just want to get away from here." She said gently moving herself from Wills grip and walking off to the entrance. "Just stay away from me for now Foley." She called out before she exited the tent. "Ian watched Belle and felt bad for her....but he couldn't really do anything for her....Anayah could be right. Which actually would probably be the best thing to hear for Belle if it was true. "I don't know what angle but she saw him from the entrance while I would assume he was here." He said patting Cece's head when she moved from befind him to being at his side. {{Will can follow her if he wants.}} Something about me has got you hypnotized
Examine my body like you're the science guy,
Watching my every move you anticipate,
What ya thinking about, boy I can recreate,
Some say that love is all that I'm missing,
Some call it jezebel, I call it attention,
But what they don't know they can't even imagine,
Say I don't have no self-esteem but it's my fashion,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 9:54 pm
 You belong to me,
My snow white queen.
There's nowhere to run,
So let's just get it over ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
Damon Foley
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Foley was pretty proud of himself on the inside. Isabella was another person to add to the list of women he had managed to violate and he could probably mess with her mind later if he really wanted to. His powers would be able to taunt her and give her the appearance of paranoia if he did things right. He sill had to go back and terrorize Sonya too. It was all the sweeter that Anayah was the one defending him. He had had more fun with her body than almost anyone else. He enjoyed ll of the girls he played with, but she in particular fascinated him. She had fallen so easily from his powers and made it possible to relive the past joys she had provided. It was in his best interest to keep his mouth shut at this point however, which is what he did.
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Soon I know you'll see,
You're just like me.
Don't scream anymore my love,
'Cause all I want is you
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Rogue Phoenix Fire Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 8:08 pm
 It's complicated
It always is
That’s just the way it goes
Feels like I waited so long for this
I wonder if it shows
Anayah frowned at Ian, giving a small shrug. "I'm sorry, I'm just trying to be fair. . ."
"I stick with what I've said, Mr. Foley. If I discover that you've done what Miss Cece says, I will seek revenge." With that, he turned, picked up his poi and followed Isabella. "Are you alright?" He asked, after catching up to her.Anayah blew out a sigh and looked at Foley as she bent over to pick up her ribbons again. "You better be innocent like you say, or Will won't get a chance at you." She hated the look they had all given her when she defended Foley, it made her shoulders feel heavy. With another sigh, she set up her ribbons and glanced back at Ian and Cece. "I promise I'll get to the bottom of this all." She said, giving them her word before easily climbing the ribbons. All in all she was glad she had picked now to practice, aerial dancing always helped clear her mind.Head under water
Now i can't breath
And never felt so good
‘Cause i can feel it coming over me
I wouldn’t stop it if i could
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 12:57 pm
 When the visions around you,
Bring tears to your eyes
And all that surround you,
Are secrets and lies
I'll be your strength,
I'll give you hope,
Keeping your faith when it's gone
The one you should call,
Was standing here all along.  Ian Guaritore"You don't have to be sorry, Anayah. You have a point in being fair" Ian said to her and then turned to Foley. "Keep this in mind Foley. We are all now watching you, so if you really did anything you won't get away with it again." He then started to feel the affects of healing Belle kick in. Since he took the medicine earlier it wasn't to bad but it made his head ache return. "We all will." he told Anayah as he rubbed his temples and then went to go sit in the stands where the patrons would. He felt that he shouldn't leave Anayah by herself with Foely, so he wasn't going to go back to the infirmary just yet. Cece followed and clung onto him, worried about him getting really sick again. As soon as Belle left the entrance she let her tears fall. This whole thing just blew her mind at the thought of it all and she really couldn't hold them back anymore. When she heard Will, she quickly wiped them away however, she didn't want him to see her crying again. "I would be lying to you if I said yes, but I'm not going to die from this......It bugs me more not knowing right now, then the fact that it could have happened." She said keeping her voice from being shaky. It felt horrible not knowing if she was really violated and tarnished. And I will take
You in my arms
And hold you right where you belong
Till the day my life is through
This I promise you
This I promise you~
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Rogue Phoenix Fire Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 1:41 pm
You belong to me,
My snow white queen.
There's nowhere to run,
So let's just get it over ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
Damon Foley
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"Thank you Miss Anayah," Foley said, adding the title only for the benefit of everyone else in the room. He was not friendly with any of them, unless what he did with Anayah could be counted as friendly. "And I realize there are more than a few people in the circus willing to defend the honor of Miss Isabella or anyone else that anyone dared to harm," he added, getting up and walking into his work area. He opened a drawer in his desk and removed the false bottom to take out a little leather sketchbook. He flipped through the drawings and photographs that had been paper-clipped to some of the pages. The photographs were not as important to him, which is why they were so much less personal than the drawings. The drawings had taken him time and effort and memory. He lingered on the last two drawings. They were the only two without photographs because they were the only two that had survived. They were Sonya and Anayah.
All of the drawings were of his bare-bodied victims going through what they all wished to forget, but what he enjoyed more than anything. Foley flipped to a new page and began to form Isabella's curvy body on the page. It brought him great joy to put on the page the contours of what he had claimed. He wondered who the next woman he would add to the pages would be.
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Soon I know you'll see,
You're just like me.
Don't scream anymore my love,
'Cause all I want is you
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 5:36 pm
It's complicated
It always is
That’s just the way it goes
Feels like I waited so long for this
I wonder if it shows
Will frowned and hesitantly hugged her, having never felt so close to anyone physically or emotionally. "I'm sorry I can't help you more." He said, feeling a single tear of his own making it's way down his cheek.
Anayah gave a shrug before begining to practice with the music in her head. She stayed silent for a moment as Foley left, then she moved her gaze to Ian. "Do you think he did it?" She asked, looking at him from her upside down posisition.
Head under water
Now i can't breath
And never felt so good
‘Cause i can feel it coming over me
I wouldn’t stop it if i could
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 9:00 pm
Look in my eyes covered in Maybelline,
Looking like something fresh out a magazine
I can be part of your deepest fantasies
You're the detective, come solve my mystery.
Some say that love is all that I'm missing
Some call it jezebel, I call it attention
But what they don't know they can't even imagine
Say I don't have no self-esteem but it's my fashion
Maybe I'm just a bad girl
Maybe I'm just a bad girl
Maybe I'm just a bad girl
Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl.
Isabella Étendre Belle was bit surprised by his sudden hug but she enjoyed it and it helped her feel a bit better. When she noticed him crying for her to, his tear looked exactly like she thought it might. "It's fine. To be honest, just helping comfort me is plenty of help in itself right now." She said with a saddened but thankful smile. "It doesn't hurt when you cry does it?....I'm not worth hurting over if it does." she said as she reached her hand up and gently wiped it away. She didn't want him hurting himself because of her. Ian watched as Foley left the room while Cecilia watched Anayah practicing. Just count yourself as lucky for now Foley but I will find a way to prove that your just as bad as my gut feeling is telling me.... he thought to himself before he heard Anayah. "In my honest opinion, I think he did. I haven't trusted him since he got here and the way he stares at you girls. He just has creeper writen all over him and its not just beacuse of his scar...." He said looking up at her. Something about me has got you hypnotized
Examine my body like you're the science guy,
Watching my every move you anticipate,
What ya thinking about, boy I can recreate,
Some say that love is all that I'm missing,
Some call it jezebel, I call it attention,
But what they don't know they can't even imagine,
Say I don't have no self-esteem but it's my fashion,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 10:06 pm
It's complicated
It always is
That’s just the way it goes
Feels like I waited so long for this
I wonder if it shows Anayah bit her lower lip, doing a complicated flipping move until she was up right so she could look at him. "There was a moment when I was getting measured for Sonya's and my new costume. . . he said I had passed out but something seems off about it. . . I'm a bit worried. . ." She admitted, knowing exactly how Isabella felt. "But please don't say anything to anyone. . . not until I know for sure."
Head under water
Now i can't breath
And never felt so good
‘Cause i can feel it coming over me
I wouldn’t stop it if i could
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 10:07 pm
Will couldn't help but smile a bit, his cheeks flushing at her touch. "No, it doesn't hurt. But even if it did, you would be worth it, Miss Isabella." He had lived with this oddity ever since he was young, no one had ever showed any curiousity towards it so Will was a bit surprised when she asked. "I will be here whenever you need comfort then." He told her with a slightly bigger smile, trying to cheer her up
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 10:40 pm
When the visions around you,
Bring tears to your eyes
And all that surround you,
Are secrets and lies
I'll be your strength,
I'll give you hope,
Keeping your faith when it's gone
The one you should call,
Was standing here all along. Ian Guaritore "You passed out?" Ian questioned getting more suspicious. Isabella also ened up passing out for no apprent reason.....it could have been from the fall but if it were her fall then it would have happened right away....if it didn't happen so fast than....maybe there was a connection between the two? "Well I fogot to ask since everything ended up turning out the way it did but there could be a connection between you and Belle. Both of you just strangley passed out? Doesn't seem right to me.......Though I need to ask Will and Belle about it later I guess to be sure....." He said as he continued to watch her. "For now I won't say anything since we don't know but.....next time something odd like that happens try and come to me so I can make sure your not hurt." He said with both concern for his friend and his doctorly instincts kicking in. And I will take
You in my arms
And hold you right where you belong
Till the day my life is through
This I promise you
This I promise you~
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 11:20 pm
Look in my eyes covered in Maybelline,
Looking like something fresh out a magazine
I can be part of your deepest fantasies
You're the detective, come solve my mystery.
Some say that love is all that I'm missing
Some call it jezebel, I call it attention
But what they don't know they can't even imagine
Say I don't have no self-esteem but it's my fashion
Maybe I'm just a bad girl
Maybe I'm just a bad girl
Maybe I'm just a bad girl
Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl.
Isabella Étendre Belle sighed in relief a little that it didn't hurt him. It was strange but it didn't make her fear him or feel weird around him....just made her worry about it being painful. "Thats good, I'm glad it doesn't hurt....but I really can't agree with you. I'm really not....." She told him blushing a little, with a modest smile. She couldn't find herself worth anyone hurting over, especially someone as sweet as Will was. "Thank you." She said hugging him more tightly and smiling more lighty. She was more than happy to have him with her right now. Something about me has got you hypnotized
Examine my body like you're the science guy,
Watching my every move you anticipate,
What ya thinking about, boy I can recreate,
Some say that love is all that I'm missing,
Some call it jezebel, I call it attention,
But what they don't know they can't even imagine,
Say I don't have no self-esteem but it's my fashion,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 9:51 pm
It's complicated
It always is
That’s just the way it goes
Feels like I waited so long for this
I wonder if it shows Anayah frowned slightly, second guessing her decision to tell him. "I didn't want to tell Sonya, she'd get angry or upset. I just don't know how to go about figuring out what happened. . .I'm not smart." She admitted, not liking how the words felt coming out of her mouth.
Head under water
Now i can't breath
And never felt so good
‘Cause i can feel it coming over me
I wouldn’t stop it if i could
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 10:04 pm
Will smiled a bit more and hugged her back. "You know. . . You would be the first person who hasn't run from me when I cry."
[[sorry it's so short crying ]]
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 1:12 pm
When the visions around you,
Bring tears to your eyes
And all that surround you,
Are secrets and lies
I'll be your strength,
I'll give you hope,
Keeping your faith when it's gone
The one you should call,
Was standing here all along. Ian Guaritore "I can understand not wanting to tell Sonya so she doesn't worry but she is only going to feel worse when she finds out later that you didn't." Ian said thinking of how hurt he would feel if Cecilia kept something like that from him. He gently patted her head as she hugged onto his arm and watched Anayah. Ian's expression saddened and his attention went back to Anayah. "Don't say that. You are plenty smart, Anayah. It's not fair to compare yourself to your sister. Sonya is a super brain, she is just smarter than everyone. Even I turn out completely stupid in comparison.....but for us normal brains, we are the normal amount of smart." He told her, not allowing her to feel that way. Just because she isn't as smart as her sister doesn't mean she wasn't smart. And I will take
You in my arms
And hold you right where you belong
Till the day my life is through
This I promise you
This I promise you~
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 1:28 pm
Look in my eyes covered in Maybelline,
Looking like something fresh out a magazine
I can be part of your deepest fantasies
You're the detective, come solve my mystery.
Some say that love is all that I'm missing
Some call it jezebel, I call it attention
But what they don't know they can't even imagine
Say I don't have no self-esteem but it's my fashion
Maybe I'm just a bad girl
Maybe I'm just a bad girl
Maybe I'm just a bad girl
Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl.
Isabella Étendre Isabella loved the feeling of Will's arms wrapped around her. She felt safe, warm, and like they fit perfectly around her. Like he wasmade only for her. She had a strange feeling of deja vu come over her before Will said something, taking her mind away from it. "People ran away from you?!" she questioned shocked. How could anyone run away from him? It made her angry at the thought of it. He is so sweet and cute. He was the exact opposite of what she would call scary. "That's so stupid of people to run from you. Gezz, if your tears are the worst part about you, then you could even be better than prince charming himself.....If anything, your tears makes me want to hug you tightly and wipe them away for you. Not to run in fear!" she ranted a bit, looking up at him with a slightly angered and gentle expression. {{lol its fine. I somehow came up with something long easily from it.lol Which might have been because I had a two and a half hour drive to work and was bored.lol}} Something about me has got you hypnotized
Examine my body like you're the science guy,
Watching my every move you anticipate,
What ya thinking about, boy I can recreate,
Some say that love is all that I'm missing,
Some call it jezebel, I call it attention,
But what they don't know they can't even imagine,
Say I don't have no self-esteem but it's my fashion,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl,
Maybe I'm just a bad girl, a bad girl.
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