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 Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 1:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 9:16 am
((Ah, I'm sorry. I'm grounded, so I have to sneak on. I won't be able to reply very often. I'm sooo sorry!))
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 4:16 pm
Lucero smiled as he watched Yoh having some morning trouble. 'He needs rest.' The teen thought.
Doing as the Master Chef(haha) instructed, he grabbed a loaf of bread and set it on the counter.
Looking up, the teen stepped away and approached Laska. "Good Morning." He greeted her. Laska was one of the people the caught his eye. No, Not her body, her nature. She was old fashioned; something that they, oddily enough, had in common.
Bowing slightly, he waited for a response; hoping that he'd get one.
((It's super lame, but it's all I got right now. Sorry.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 6:07 am
((*sigh*...where be my peoples...))
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 6:45 pm
((I keep getting ignored; getting rather demoralized.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 8:46 pm
 ((I need Ainsley or Aya for Anna to go find and ask to read for her. >.> Yoh is just hard to write for right now, but I'll try...maybe a big, sexy picture will motivate me! Yeah!))
"Thanks, L." Yoh usually called people by the first letter in their name. It was just easier for him. Unfortunately, everyone but Yoh had L as the first letter in their name(Lysander, Lucero, and Laska). Well, he'd pretend he didn't know Lye, and call Laska 'Alaska'. Just for the kicks he got from getting punched in the gut. Actually, Laska was pretty old fashioned, so it was more like he'd be getting slapped in the face. He wasn't sure why, but girls seemed to take being called 'Alaska' as an insult. Perhaps it was because Alaska was such a big state, and it made girls think he was calling them fat. It was actually a bit irritating how self-conscious girls were, but Yoh knew not to let it rock his boat. He liked just floating. Floating around on calm waters in his boat made of music and awesome. Oh, yeah, and food. And sleep. And everything else he depended on. But mostly music, awesome, and sleep. And that was why life was good.
Getting back on track, Yoh set his headphones back in place and started playing music on them. They were the awesome kinds of headphones, where you could just plug your machine in and set it in the little disk by one ear. They were also orange and poofy. With music, he could avoid thinking about the tedious tasks he actually had to do(even though they weren't actually all that tedious). Such as, say, finding the toaster. But when he had found it, he couldn't help but hold it up above his head. "Ah! My toaster! I left my wife for you! But just because she found out about our affair and kicked me out of my house and home doesn't mean I don't still love you! Oh, wait. Yes. Yes it does." By the end, Yoh had lowered the toaster and was using a face of recollection. "But I'm still going to sexually abuse you!" And with that, he plugged it in and started inserting slices of bread. Maybe it was just him, but he'd always thought that putting bread into an unwilling toaster counted as appliance rape. Then again, his mind had been messed up by his grandfather, who'd chased him around the house with a meat cleaver when he was a kid. So it wasn't as if he was completely sane. Just mostly so. Maybe. A little bit.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 6:18 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 3:20 pm
((Well, it's been a while since someone's made a long post...plus, that picture was a lot smaller than the one I originally had. But I was like 'dude! Just...just...DUDE!' So I didn't use it.))
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 9:35 am
Will looked at his watch and sighed, breakfast, according to the note was going on right now, but he was too distracted to even care. He looked down at his phone as it rang for the third time in five minutes and sighed. Picking it up he answered, "I left for a reason," he said, "not coming ba..." He stopped as she started speaking, "They what?" he questioned going wide eyed, "I can't... why now?" He cursed a bit and lowered his head. They had found his brother in a hospital, after being missing for a few years. "I..." I what, can't see my own brother, yeah, that would go over really well. He was talking to his agent and friend, she had helped him out with like everything, pulling his life back together after the incident.
She cursed at him a bit and he sighed resting his head on the table, "I'm not throwing my life away," he said, "I'm saving it." He looked out the window and tried to keep it together with her, she was his friend, he didn't want to loose her over some stupid argument. "I KNOW," he said, "I HEARD what you said, I can't go back, I almost died." He stood up and walked around a bit, "Yeah, I know," he said, "the guy came at me with a gun, how the hell do expect me to react to that?" He walked to the sliding window and put his hand on it.
"Money," he said, "they want money, they keep coming at me, asking, threatening, until now, I just shrugged it off, BUT when someone threatens MY LIFE, you expect me to just walk it off." He glared out the window and started to get pissed, "I am trying to keep it together," he said, "YOU'RE the one that keeps bringing up how I'm tossing my life away, you have other contracts with people, just use the..." He was cut off and this was the end, "I LEFT," he yelled, "DEAL WITH IT!" He opened the sliding door and chucked his phone out onto the ground and watched it shatter.
He walked out of his room and made his way to the kitchen but paused in the hallway and held his chest. Heart beating faster, short breath, why now, this is what he needed to escape. He put his back to the wall and slid down so that he was sitting on the floor. Looking up a bit he took deep breaths and started to close his eyes. He tossed everything aside, for one reason, to get it under control, so that his anxiety doesn't kill him.
((I am still here... and bored... as you can tell... mrgreen ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 9:53 am
evil ... twisted *kicks shadow*
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 9:54 am
Krazy Michelle Ranak evil ... twisted *kicks shadow* ((OW crying what did I do? ))
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 4:28 pm
((Nuh...I NEED ME AN AINSLEY! CRAP!))
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 4:53 pm
((T-T I'm here. Now, I'm waiting on MaddHattre. I'm tempted to lock Lucero up in the library so I don't have to interact with anyone and so that I don't have to wait...T-T))
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 6:19 pm
((Ainsley is on her way!!!
As for MaddHattre....I'll see what I can doo...))
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 8:14 pm
Krazy Michelle Ranak ((Ainsley is on her way!!! As for MaddHattre....I'll see what I can doo...)) ((Joy! EDIT:You sure? I don't think she's coming...))
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