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 Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 3:51 pm
"Perily, get out of here!"
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 3:53 pm
Perily got up, walking away from the tree.
Tori got back up.
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 5:20 pm
"Yeah, I don't get why people tend to do that; they say that labeling people is sort of sin-like, and yet even in the higher powers it continues. Sort of corrupts the whole system, wouldn't ya say? Bah, I don't care what they'll think; you're already, like, 100 times nicer than alot of angels I've met." Michelle ginned as they continued along towards their destination, but slowly.
"It's fine; I tend to ramble as well. It just shows that you're comfortalbe with those around you."
Upon his cut off sentence, she looked at him curiously, seeing that he was turning a light shade of crimson. "Well, that's up to you; if that's where you wanna go, then that's fine. If you want to switch, then I can give you some tips if you want; God doesn't care what you are on the outside, but focuses on teh inside." she assured him.
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 5:52 pm
"See, I would believe that..But personaly I don't believe in god, demons or angles... Although I am aprently a demon and you are aprently an angle..I think it's all wrong.. God..a man or woman made up to give others hope of surviving. Some sense of belif or sicurity.. 'All in gods hands..' well he's transparent... no one truly knows if he';s real. I don't even know if I'm real. The only remind we have to being alive is pain... and suffering. You my dear friend. Could really just be human. Labled angle because you have a gentle soul. I labled demon. Possible because my dad and mom we're labled demons and all my relitives before me. I just find it hard to believe. If I can't feel it..I can't be sure.. I could be imagning you..No effence. But for all I know I could be, and you... May be imgning me.."
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Posted: Thu May 15, 2008 7:22 pm
While the girl had been warned to stay away from those who talked of such things as there being no God, the easily impressionable girl listened carefully. She didn't believe in pushing one away cause of a label.
"Hm, that's a very interesting way of looking at it." Michelle said in awe.
"I've had my questions about God as well; his ways are very confusing and have many ways of being interperted. For example, you mentioned before about pain and suffering; if he loves us so, then why do we suffer even if we pray? And if the Bible is the so-called guilde, then why the heck does it take a bunch of men bickering over it to find out what it means? Why can't the big guy just say 'Here; easy instructions and one meaning for every WORD in this book!'
The book tells us not to fall into sin or we'll face death, yet many who are sinful and wicked still live and sleep well.
They say not to judge, but even the priests turn their backs unfairly on chosen few.
Does it really gotta be that difficult?! Man, humans are such idiots; heck, we're all idiots!!!
T-then again, I sound kinda bad now; not much of an angel." she blushed in embarassment, then shrugged.
"But no matter what way you look at it, really, each and every one of us will find out the truth when the time comes."
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 8:22 am
He snickerd to himself. "Maybe your no angle after all.." He smiled at her. He started up at the door they where standing infront of.
'Well I guess this is your room.." He frowned slightly, he reached for her hand and kissed it lightly.
"Good night Michelle." He walke dodwn the hall chukling to himself. He walked out of Gabriel. He trotted over to lucifer, quite content with his first day. He sat down under the tree with the book he was reading earlier in hand.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 8:30 am
"Awwwhh, birdie's leaving!" she jumped up, flying slightly. "Bye bye birdies!" She flew over the wall to Lucifers, grinning.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 12:21 pm
((Sorry you've had to wait so long, Schnoz... It's a good job you've got another character to roleplay >.<))
Ali couldn't believe what she was hearing. This wasn't anger; this was pure disbelief. She stood staring thunderstruck at the two single beds, her jaw hanging slightly open and her head cocked incredulously to one side.
"Unbelievable..."
With an utterly exasperated sigh, Ali dragged her case to the furthest bed.
"My bed's next to the window," she said simply. "DO NOT TOUCH MY STUFF." Wearily, she trudged to the bathroom, locking the door after her.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 12:26 pm
Out of spite Gwen sat on Ali's suitcase and jumped on her bed. She dragged the case to the other side of the room, and lay down. She didn't care what the prissy girl said, she'd have the window. She ALWAYS had the window bed. Gwen was a bit obsessive about where she sat and slept. She always slept by the window, and she always sat on the far left corner of the table (unless it was circular, then she'd sit wherever).
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 12:49 pm
The bathroom mirror was clouded with a pearly curtain of condensation. Ali reached out one bony wrist and wiped away a shapeless window. A bedraggled girl, caked with mud and rainwater, stared morosely back at her. She sighed.
How disgusting.
Through the bathroom door, she could hear Gwen shuffling around the cramped room they were now to share. Ali's mouth curled disdainfully. She couldn't have cared less what Gwen was up to.
The sound of water cascading into the bath became shallower as the tub began to fill. The water was beautiful, shining and rippling with an opalescent gleam as gentle mountains of bubblebath floated serenely across this new uncharted ocean. With a final glance at the miserable girl in the mirror, Ali twisted the hot water tap off and lowered herself gingerly into the bath. She gasped as the heat rushed against every inch of her skin, clutching at her filthy limbs with a screaming wave of warmth. A sigh of relief escaped from her dirt-speckled lips and echoed across the tiled walls.
Much better...
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 12:51 pm
Gwen got her violin out. She placed the cushion rag on her neck and began to play. She didn't exactly care about what reaction Alli would have when she saw what Gwen had done.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 12:58 pm
A piercing whine shot through the bathroom door. Ali frowned, sitting up.
"Gwen?" she called out, one eyebrow sailing above the other in irritated curiosity. There was no answer.
"Gwen!" Ali bellowed, sending warm, soapy water crashing onto the jaded floor. "What are you doing in there?"
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 1:02 pm
Gwen shot a glare at the door. "PRACTICING!" She yelled back.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 1:06 pm
Ali surpressed the urge to scream obscenities into the other room. She took a deep breath.
Calm down, Ali. Don't give the game away.
"Well, try to keep it down, will you? I have to stay in this room too, in case you hadn't noticed," she shouted, sinking lower into the water.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 1:10 pm
"So do I, and you've been complaining about before the violin, so it isn't any different now." She snapped, playing louder.
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