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 Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 1:51 am
  "Evil has many faces.
Evil can take any form
Animal, Human, anything.
It can influence the weak......" Abel smirked upon hearing the word 'Father'.. He shook his head while placing his hand on the side.. Then stare at Angela who stupidly act like a small kid.. But then again, when it comes to teasing, he's pretty good at it!
He approached her then placed his hands again on the head rest of Angela's chair. While leaning forward to her until their foreheads bump on each other.. He stared at her intently.. "I could give you more than that..." Then bit his lower lips.. "If you would just behave like you always do... It's indeed a worth waiting for, 'Apple' " "...It can spread around the world
It consumes hearts.
It destroys friendships.
This is true evil." ((Why is it every time they were together.. Flirting comes next? 0_o Abel is such an evil man Dx.. Injecting bad thoughts over an innocent faerie!))
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 2:09 am
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
"You are 'Apple' and not me," Angela said, biting her lip and grinning at him. She tipped her head up just enough to barely brush her lips against his. "But I'm looking forward to seeing just what is that's going to be so worth the wait."
He was such a tease. Always. Not that she minded. The incessant teasing actually was something she enjoyed because she liked to tease too and it was nice that they could joke around and banter back and forth together without him getting mad or anything. "Well, I'm eagerly awaiting to see what you're going to tempt me with today. I can't wait to discover it."
((They are a very flirtatious couple, aren't they? LoL. I guess because they both like to tease each other? ))Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 6:24 am
 ※Jack Rowe※ WhenJack returned to his kitchen he was very surprised to see a couple of students there, "Hey! What are you two kids doing in here!? Students are not allowed in the kitchen!" He scowled and began flailing his hands at them, "Out! Out! Go on now, Shoo!" He then began trying to usher them out the kitchen door.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 8:26 am
"Evil has many faces.
Evil can take any form
Animal, Human, anything.
It can influence the weak......" Abel sigh, while he lowered and shook his head. "You really know how to reply." Then he pulled away from her.. he straighten up.. And glance over to the newcomer who dared to interrupt them and mistakenly seen him as a student.
"My apologies, I'm not a student just what you mistakenly seen... I'm Professor Abel Valentine..A history and Battle Strategy teacher. We're just here to cook something for dinner." Looks like the lad is one of the chefs in here. "If we are not allowed to prepare our dinner here.. I don't mind going out and do it somewhere else.. You don't have to drag us out, we are willing to leave by the way.." He immediately removed the apron and gathered the groceries..
He went over Angela.. "I guess we are not allowed to use this facility.. We'll try to find another kitchen.." Seems like there are such people who weren't educated well when it comes to manners. "...It can spread around the world
It consumes hearts.
It destroys friendships.
This is true evil."
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 8:43 am
※Jack Rowe※ Jack crossed his arms across his chest in annoyance, "You may stay then.... but she must leave. There are age standards in this Kitchen and she is too young to be in here. As the head cook I must enforce such rules. She must go now," he replied to Abel. "I am responsible for all that goes on inside this kitchen and I am not willing to be responsible for any injuries that a minor may receive." He was a bit disgusted too, if Abel was a teacher, what was he doing cuddling up to a student like that?
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 9:03 am
"Evil has many faces.
Evil can take any form
Animal, Human, anything.
It can influence the weak......" After hearing the chef's boring sermon. Abel sighs as he looked towards Angela's way. Hence, he's not in the mood for arguing. Still, he lead Angela and walked towards the door while carrying the groceries.. "Thanks.. I understand the rules. I'm the one cooking not her. But then again, I changed my mind.. I'll just prepared it to my dorm then.. Than to let the student be on her own.. As a teacher, it's my responsibility too about her welfare.."
It won't be good if he let Angela goes out the kitchen alone. They went in together and they would leave together of course.. He assisted Angela out of the door.. Then left.. "...It can spread around the world
It consumes hearts.
It destroys friendships.
This is true evil." *exit to the hallways*
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 10:34 am
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
"Oh no, we absolutely cannot have a seventeen year old running amok in the kitchen!" Angela said disdainfully, putting away her things. "It isn't as if I was sitting in a bloody chair not hurting anything. You just absolutely cannot trust a child not to grab a knife and stab someone, can you?"
"Must have been painful when they lodged that pole up your arse." Good Lord. From the way he was flailing around like an idiot, you'd think she had been dancing on a table with scissors--not sitting out of the way with nary a sharp object nearby unless you counted her pencil. She shot a disparaging glare at Jack as she shouldered her bag and headed out. It was always lovely to be treated as if she was diseased, just because she was a few months from turning eighteen.Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress... [exit]
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 8:30 pm
 COLLEEN XING "I'll take you with all that you are..
Your pains,
Your secrets,
Your past,
Your longings,
and dreams...." ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ After being pissed of Llewelyn.. Colleen went to Jack's kitchen and starts to look for him.. Too bad, he's on leave as said by his co-chefs.. Though she was being given by Jack a permission to use the kitchen whenever she feels like it.. Colleen would probably stay here and bake cookies once more.. yey!
She gestured at the stuffs if she can borrow some ingredients and stuffs, which of course the good fellas allowed her! Colleen prepared the ingredients.. and even grab the cook book from Jack's shelf.. Now.. what would be the menu for today?..
Colleen flipped some pages and momentarily.. Her eyes spotted the fruit crepe.. Huh? ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ "...I will take you completely..
Without exemptions..." ((I shall let my characters spam other places which needs more L.O.V.E <3))
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 9:28 pm
COLLEEN XING "I'll take you with all that you are..
Your pains,
Your secrets,
Your past,
Your longings,
and dreams...." ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ 'BOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM!!!!!!'
The entire place is covered with black smoke.. Colleen's cough and gasp echoed across the kitchen.. She overlook one ingredient and thought of it as a cinammon spice.. but heck! why did someone put a gun powder on one of the shelves and the color.. Oh crap!
No one would be able to eat a sweet with a gun powder.. Even Severin.. he would dieeeeeee!! Nuuuuu!! Alright, Colleen hurriedly grab two pot holders and gently pulled the burnt cookies.. And decides to throw it on the bin.. But apparently, during the process of ejecting the said failed pastries.. It was so glued on the cookie tray! Ugh.
'I shall make another one.. Severin won't be eating this stuff!' ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ "...I will take you completely..
Without exemptions..."
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 3:59 pm
♥ Lizzie Hard ♥  After running for a time, Lizzie had decided to dash into the first unlocked door she found. She couldn't keep the gross, squishy, and hairy thing on her shoulder forever! It may start to sweat or sneeze or vomit or anything just plain disgusting. She shriveled her nose as she slammed the door shut, shivering from the very thought of dirtying herself before she met her beloved again! She set her companion down on the ground and shook her hands, inspecting her carefully tended to claws for any scuffs or damage or, oh, please, no, moisture that would certainly have come from the pink worm. But, to her delight, she was perfectly unharmed and beautiful – as always. She smiled and turned to the.. girl? What? Her face fell and she loomed over the female she had picked up, grinding her teeth as she examined her from head to toe.
“Hmm.” She didn't look like the whore who had thwarted her from before.. But, she swore she had picked up that man instead! Lizzie shrugged, adapting to the situation the second she accepted her mistake, like a good lady did. “Ahh, I see we're in the kitchen! Oh, how perfect is this? I should make a delicious treat for my honey-to-be!” Bribery would definitely work in winning her love! She looked down at the girl, “You will help me, won't you? I'm ever so clumsy in the kitchen, I wouldn't want to ruin anything!”
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 8:27 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
"Okay, look," Angela said, holding up her hands as the lizard lady that had, apparently, abducted her, turned to face her. "The only reason I let you carry me this far was because it was actually the perfect opportunity to get out of a very weird and uncomfortable situation. So before I help you cook anything, there are some things we need to get straight, yeah?"
"First, who the hell are you? Second, why the hell did you abduct me? Third, who is this 'honey-to-be' and...why are bothering to make anything for him? Because men are lying, disgusting dirtbags that need to be kicked in the shins and that's about all they're good for unless you also count parallel parking."
"And finally, I have to tell you that the school cook and I don't get along. He gets weirdly pissy about a seventeen year old being in his kitchen and I get weirdly pissy when douchebags yell at me for idiotic reasons. So if he catches me in here, he's going to flip out and start shrieking and flailing again."
Whew. Felt good to finally get all that out because Angela had spent the whole bumpy ride wondering just what the hell was going on and whether she'd awakened in some kind of bizarre alternate universe this morning. Abel wanted to marry her. His father was a pervert who kept staring as his mother's over inflated chest. His mother....seemed to be on drugs or something. And Angela's father, well, he was himself. That was bad enough. And then Malade attacked (she'd have to thank him for that later) and there were lizard people. And frankly, Angela felt like she'd put up with rather a lot and she was quite close to exploding and blowing up another portion of the school.
So hopefully Lizard lady had some good explanations for her.Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 11:41 pm
 ▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
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Well, if it weren't for that stupid word that his stupid uncle had to say stupidly, Malade was sure he would have turned down the wrong path and gotten himself lost, since that seemed to happen to the giant who was also chasing down that lizard monster. Now that he thought about it, he did resemble Angela a little... A relative maybe? Well, he really didn't care right now because he couldn't even control his own movements. Against his will, he chased the lizard down hall after hall, sometimes not even sure if he was on the right path or not, until he burst through the doors to the kitchen.
He was so thankful that the reptilian freak had set her down, or else he was sure he would have body slammed it to 'protect' her. And he really didn't want to get into a fight with that ugly creature. He wanted to just bolt out the door and pretend that he didn't chase after her, but his body wouldn't let him. Instead, he moved over beside Angela (who was currently ending her rant towards the freak of nature) and felt his muscles stiffen up. Ohgod, he looked like a pathetic, scrawny bodyguard-wannabe. He desperately wanted to beg Angela to tell him he didn't have to guard her, put that was against the Shedim code. He wasn't allowed to question orders, so he would just have to wait for her to figure it out and say something on her own.
...... Might as well break the silence while he was at it. He sounded and felt very awkward since his muscles were so stiff that he couldn't even turn his head to look at them as he greeted her and her captor, "H-hey, Angela. And, how are you... Miss?" He assumed it was a female because it had ran to the kitchen to seek refuge, though he knew that was a sexist thought. Oh well, at least he managed keep himself from thinking out loud this time.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 2:49 am
♥ Lizzie Hard ♥ Oh, blah, blah, blah.. Lizzie had expected her to start helping Lizzie's clumsy and adorable self around the kitchen! Not start asking questions about – Oh? The lizard perked up when she heard the third question in that list, now listening much better if it meant she could respond with her own tale of love towards her honey! But, that excitement soon rose for a different reason as she realized that this student was as much of a potential love interest as the strange man from before! Oh, yes, she was a girl and that was icky, but she wasn't going to have to end up with her! It was completely obvious that the student was a man-hater and she was completely manly – of course, she was a lesbian! If only she was more attractive.. But, she supposed, if she wasn't going to end up with her, then there was no reason for the girl to be cute. Besides, she would just be a gag character anyway!
Lizzie scrunched her shoulders up and held her hands up to her chin, sighing dreamily while her tail traced little hearts in the air, “Oh, I don't know his name.. It was such a long time ago – but, I know he remembers me! I can only try – with a smile and a sooonnng~” She sang out the last word as best as she could – which, really, wasn't all that great. But, Lizzie didn't know any better! She was looking sweet and adoring right then – surely, her magical aura of innocence and hope would be inspiring of both love and admiration from the others! She could already see the sparkles in her eyes and that of the new boy who she only just realized had entered the kitchen – probably love interest number three, the more serious, but certain to fail male.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 10:45 am
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...Now that she was out of the halls, away from her father and Abel and Etienne and everyone, Angela felt her anger slowly begin to sap away. Especially when the lizard started...rambling in a very disturbing way about being in love. She glanced up with surprise as Malade walked in to join them as well.
"Oh...you didn't have to follow me," she said, frowning slightly. He was moving kind of stiffly. Weird. She pried herself out of Lizzie's enthusiastic grasp so she could look at Malade properly. "Are you alright?" she asked worriedly. "Did Abel hurt you after I, erm, left?" She sighed and leaned against the wall, rubbing her forehead as she tried to absorb what had happened in the hall. Abel had come to grab her out of no where, he showed her off to his parents like...like some kind of trophy. Not only did he proclaim he was marrying her rather than just asking her (not that she would have said yes at this point) but he didn't even address anything else that had happened between them.
He hadn't admitted he'd done anything wrong. He hadn't given an explanation. He hadn't even apologized for lying to her. He just acted as if none of it mattered or any of it had happened. It was like she was nothing more than an object to amuse him--he clearly didn't take any of her feelings into consideration. Hell, he barely considered them valid considering the way he told her she talked too much any time she tried to express an opinion. He just...he just.......AUGH! Why couldn't he just leave her alone?? Was he getting some kind of sick amusement from continuing this? Didn't he realize how much he was hurting her by doing this, the raw wound he inflicted on her heart when he treated her so callously?
He was the first person she had ever loved like this. She had thought....she'd thought...she'd thought they'd be together forever. She had been so...so blinded that she hadn't seen any of the warnings. And now she couldn't escape the memory of how he tore her apart, how he'd deceived her right from the start after accepting all her feelings for him. It had all been a lie, hadn't it?
It took Angela a few minutes to realize her hands were wet. She paused and looked down at them in confusion, before realizing even more tears were falling like a sheet of diamond rain.
Angela looked up through her tears, at Malade and Lizzie, trying to laugh at her own stupidity but the laugh came out as a choked sob. She gave up trying to hold it in and finally buried her face in her hands, the tears soaking the bandages still there as testimony to her previous anger and resolve.
Angela slid down the wall slowly, sobbing into her hands until she was crouching on the floor with her forehead bowed and resting against her knees as she cried. It felt like something was squeezing her heart painfully. She just...she didn't know if she could keep going like this.Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 11:09 am
▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
That lizard monster thing was just weird, but clearly not a threat when she started acting like a lovelorn fool. And he thought he had seen everything. No, you haven't seen anything strange until you've seen a giant lizard singing about love. "I swear to the devil that if you start singing, I will punch you in the... snout," That was something a lizard had, right? Either way, he did not want that thing singing, especially when he heard its annoying voice.
"I know..." He grumbled when Angela told him he didn't have to follow. He knew that. He just had no choice. It was his uncle's fault he even followed her in the first place. She seemed like she would be happier alone at the moment anyway, especially after that a*****e carried her around like a sack of potatoes. "Yes, I'm fine. His dad... I think? pulled me off of him and he just kind of... ran off. But forget that. Are you okay?" He just had to ask, but he ended up getting his answer soon after when she started crying. That wasn't his fault, right? Of course not. He only caused smiles unless he wanted someone to cry. And he would never try to make a girl cry.
He had to wince at her attempt to laugh it off, wondering what was making her sob like that. It was the a*****e, wasn't it? How could she even fall for that a** in the first place? It was up to him to cheer her up and help her find someone more suitable, wasn't it? Just... wonderful. Oh wait, he couldn't move. Hm. Well, if he tried to cheer her up... it would be like guarding her emotions or something, right? With a thought like that, he started to feel a little more control of his actions and sat down beside Angela. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders, hoping that it would make her feel better and not worse, and pulled her closer.
"Hey, hey, it's okay," He whispered, trying his best to calm her down. He just hated to see people cry like this in front of him. It was a sign of weakness, and he knew Angela wasn't weak at all. "If you keep crying like that, you'll make me cry too," He joked, hoping he wouldn't have to follow through with that.
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