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 Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 6:59 pm
Aithne watched as he drifted off, into what she guessed was a type of sleep. She watched him, think, remember she supposed. She didn't disturb him. She didn't make a sound. She just watched him, her eyes fluttering over his features in the warm fire-light, just thinking.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 8:30 am
Leenalia "N-no reason..." Leena looked away slightly embarrassed and tried to focus around the coven room, even as a vampire she was still shy, she cursed herself because she hasn't gotten rid of that trait for hundreds of years yet!
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 9:08 am
Feeling agitated and defensive, Leena stood up from him and excuse herself hurriedly as she made way to one of the coven's west hallways.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 2:23 pm
Bright eyes, as flamboyant and shining as the fire before him, the gentle flame of the fireplace reminded him of a fierce individual he once knew from a distant time and place.
He sat in silence, his arms comforting themselves on the chair's armrests, his back and head pressed deeply into the backing of the velvet throne.
He didn't hate memories, they were...unpleasant. To have a thought or action resurface to you after a generation or two, and not being able to know if it's yours, can be disturbing and frightening sometimes. After a few hundred years, you begin to forget more than voices, smells, tastes and colours. You start to forget events, days, weeks, months, all of which simply disappear to the back of your mind. To live for such lengths of time, even as an immortal, can be challenging, and is only for the strong minded and willed, but even then, you begin to break down after a certain length of time.
That fire. Striking small revolts against its environment with a subtle reference to a wild dance, the flickers dance about to the whip cracks of the wood as it burns; it all came to David as if the flame were an analogy of a deeper meaning behind it all.
Parting his lips, he spoke softly in a whisper, "To forget... would be a blessing."
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 11:30 am
The Vampire sighed as he watched her go, his eyes locked on her until she was out of sight. Zack blinked once then reclined back in the couch putting his arms up on the back. "Perhaps she will be back." he said quietly.
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 11:59 am
*Rogue took another sip of her drink and watched the people in the room play out their conversations...watch them as they thought and plundered....
She wiped the lycan blood off her face and looked around. Most of these...these vampires living in such luxury did not care about such wars going on beneath their noses...for they found themselves too enveloped in the desires of the day to care about the well-being of the race. It would one day be their downfall when no one would be left to defend.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 6:30 pm
____Play Me the Song to Your Soul_______Play Me the Tune for Your Life
Play Me the Verse That Makes Everything Right...Aithne heard David speak, heard the sad words softly escape his lips. She frowned slightly, trying to keep herself from giving away that she had heard him.
What had happened to him that he wished to forget so much? It was something she pondered as she continued to stare into the fiery depths of the hearth. If she were to forget her past, forget anything, she was sure she would go mad. To forget your past, forget everything that had made you were today... would be beyond torture. there would be no point in living.
She sighed again. Perhaps the reason she enjoyed being near him so much wasn't the warmth she felt, but the rememberence for the need to hold on to her memories. ...And Will Give Me Your Love Back Tonight.
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 7:23 pm
____Play Me the Song to Your Soul_______Play Me the Tune for Your Life
Play Me the Verse That Makes Everything Right...[do to Steinie leaving Gaia... I'm just gonna leave this conversation) ...And Will Give Me Your Love Back Tonight.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 6:31 am
Zack Killorn The Vampire sighed as he watched her go, his eyes locked on her until she was out of sight. Zack blinked once then reclined back in the couch putting his arms up on the back. "Perhaps she will be back." he said quietly. Leena walked through the western hallways trying to keep her mind off of him, she didn't like how she was getting closer to him nor blushing, she's not too trusting of people let alone her own kind and she saw to it at that. Leena leaned against the corner to the west hall's wall, she wasn't far from where he was sitting anyways, she closed her eyes and suddenly became lost in past memories.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 9:25 am
Mumbling to himself about why she wasn't back yet, he hadn't really done anything, so he thought at least. Maybe she took offrense to me pointing out her blush. Zack stood up and folded his arms glancing about the Room, to each doorway. THe vampire opeoend up his senses until he brushed across the mind of Leenalia, through the limited use of his telepathy Zack trasmitted her a message, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that, please don't be too angry at me I can't afford to have another enemy here. he sighed and waited to see whether she would answer or come back.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:00 pm
The message brought her back to reality and she opened her eyes. She turned the corner and came back into the main room, she stood from him, smiled and said, "it's ok...some of us had a bad week." Without even realizing it she walked towards him and hugged him tightly.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 10:19 am
He smiled as she walked back into the room, "I can..." his words were cut off as she hugged him. Startled Zack raised a brow before hugging her back, he just smiled. "Imagine" he finished.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 3:18 pm
She didn't let go of him for a long time, and she did not know why but she relished the embrace.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 3:42 pm
walks by *sigh* "love ..... "thinks to when she became imortal flashes of love dying *tear*
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 9:04 pm
A tall man in his early 30s walks in and looks around, content with his surrounding he began looking for someone to ask for someone to kill. Without finding some one he walked off and picked an empty unfurnished room and clamed it by carving his name in the door with his iron dagger. After he was done he went in conjured up some furniture from the monastery; his coffin, a desk, a computer chair and a laptop on said desk and lit the room with some fake wall torches. He then sat down in front of the computer and contacted the ICA (International Contract Agency, a contact killer regulation group) and registered as a local assassin for hire. Then continued to look for the "headmaster" of this establishment
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