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 Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 8:44 am
Elliot placed the controler to his PS2 down. It was 4 am and he had been up all night playing a brand new video game. He was determined to be one of the first people on his web community to finsh it first! Even though his body was begging for sleep he mind kept saying ' just til the next save point!'
The red head faded in and out, in and out. Until he plopped backwards snoring, leaving his poor pixlated character standing in the middle of a lonley swap.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 9:35 am
Elliot............................................
Needs a girlfriend.
Elliot : Girlfriend wanted , Must be smart, cheerful, and not a groupie.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 9:47 pm
Elliot = Still desperate
(( Sorry for some inactivity due to A-kon. ))
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 12:25 pm
Mood : Lonley.
Finally my big break, my band SMOKENUTT finally started to make it big.! I'm so excited. Our first tou was in small bars, then grew to clubs. And before I knew it we had a sold out concert in the Gaia arena. I was so amazed by the turn out, I just knew I had to play with my all. The only thing I can't get use to is the groupies. I know most of them are just hitting on me to get to the lead singer Hashu.
But hey alls good. I still haven't found the right girl for me. I guess it really takes time. I did however go out with that girl named Isis. But like the groupies she was only using me to get to the really popular and handsome Hashu. Ah well. The rest of the band is doing allot better than I am girl wise.
Ah well maybe I should go back home and try having my mom hook me up with someone. Of course she may get mad at me for the tattoo I got on my back... =___='
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 10:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 12:15 pm
Elliot leaned out his window and took a nice look around. All was safe. It was then that he took the chance to climb down the tree that lucky for him, had grown close to the window. The beating music could be heard from inside as the party continued to rage on. He kidna of felt sorry for some of the girls in there.
He kenw that some of the guys had drugs on them, so they would have they're way with them. And no matter how many parties he went to, and how many girls he warned. They would all just look at him funny. THats why tonight would be diffrent.
As he snuck out her carried a small bag of white pills along with him. The drug called ' roofies....' Of course the second the guys inside found out they're easy ticket was gone. They would know who to turn to. And Elliot would be long gone. To the river that was.
SPLASH, was heard as he dropped the bottle of pills into the near by river. Grinning to him self, " Mission accompli---" He froze mid sentence as something hard hit him over the head and knocked him into the water.
Twas a guitar, that belonged to the singer of his band...of course the last thing he saw before he hit the surface, was a flash of red...
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:19 pm
It was like most other days, the sun was shining, it was warm, and Tourmaline was on her way to Jodi's for her twice a week yoga class. A workout bag was slung over her shoulder, and she was dressed rather simple for her, in a tank top, jean shorts, and flip-flops. It was yoga, she had no need to really dress up.
Further ahead was a large, wooden bridge built over one of the area's rivers. Isto would be freaking out if he knew she passed across it instead of taking the long way around, but the SM didn't much like wasting time. Therefore, per usual, Tourma crossed over the bridge, gazing down cautiously at the water below. Something just didn't seem right.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:27 pm
There was a bit of debris along the waters edge. A few pieces of wood and trash, yet something stood out. There was a bunched of red, that was floating on the surface. Luckily for Elliot, he was able to hold his breath everytime he was swept under the current, and carried a mile down the streem. " nnnngh..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:31 pm
Red. Red wasn't exactly normal color to be seeing around a river, and it definately hadn't been there earlier this week. Once on the other side of the bridge, she carefully navigated to the water's edge and simply stared wide eyed at the body. She hadn't heard the noise. If she had, she wouldn't have picked up a nearby stick and began cautiously poking the body in the side.
"Oh please don't be dead... Don't be dead."
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:33 pm
" nnnngggh..." The body moaned at the stick with a somewhatsharp end poked at it. He tried to squirm, but had not strangh left in him. The poor boy had desperately fought for his life as he was swept down the river and onto the rivers sharp rocky banks.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:40 pm
Tourma gave a scream and dropped her stick when it suddenly made a noise, and she jumped back, clinging desperately to a small tree trunk when she nearly lost her footing. When she finally came to her senses, she set down her bag and began inching her way to the water's edge. "Oh my god," the young girl breathed as she looked from him to the water he was in.
Her father had always said not to go in water. He had warned her many times, but if she didn't go in deep, maybe she'd be okay? One more look to the boy and she threw caution to the wind, stepping into the water and moving to roll him onto his back easily. "Hey!" She said sharply, not really knowing how she should wake him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:48 pm
The boy was pale and clamy. His skin was pruny from being in the water for too long. His shirt was shreded, and he had small gashes over his exposed chest. His breathing was very shallow. But he managed to open his eyes. Everything was jsut completely blurry. As if he where waking up from a dress where he was caught in the mist. " What,...."
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:58 pm
She got chills simply from the feeling of his skin, and she immediately knew she had to get him out of the water. "I'm going to try and move you up on shore and into the sun, so uh... Work with me?" Hesitating a moment as to how she should do this, Tourma soon leaned down, shuffling him as carefully as she could until she had her arms under his and around his chest.
There was another series of grunts as she pulled him out of the water and up onto land. Her recent growth spurt had only added to the metal, and she was able to handle his weight rather well considering. Still, it was slow going, as she didn't want to fall down the bank.
Once they were on flat, solid ground again, Tourma sat back on her seat and carefully lowered him onto his back in the sun. "What the hell happened to you?" She exclaimed in a low voice, finally able to really survey the damage on the teen.
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 4:04 pm
He squirmed to try and get up, but his legs where numb, and couldn't move very well. He was so exhausted, all he could remeber was trying to stay atop the water. ELliot glanced up at his savor. " Are you...an angel? Am I dead?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 4:13 pm
"Delerious maybe, but dead? No." She stated simply, eyeing with a bit of amusement before carefully sliding out from under him. "I'm going to get my bag. It has a towel in it." The SM slipped quickly to retrieve the bag, returning not even a minute later and immediately tugging out the towel. This time, she moved his head in her lap for support as she began to lightly dry his chest of without putting too much pressure on the open wounds.
"I think you need an antibiotic or something... You look a mess. How do you feel?" Tourma looked genuinely concerned as she looked down at his face. He looked as if he had tried to swim, and then just... Took a nap in the water instead.
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