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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 10:20 pm
Po moved over to kneel beside the two, slipping an arm around Suru's shoulder as Jak did the same on his other side. "Carefully Po, help me get him up." They pulled him up slowly, carefull not to jostle him. Once in a standing position, Jak bent slightly, slipping an arm under his knees and lifting him up. "Get my jacket please Po." He turned away, walking quickly towards the Graye home, leaving the others to follow.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 10:29 pm
Canti seemed to notice Jak and Suru for the first time when Jak spoke, and bent to pick up his jacket, lightly, when he mentioned it. She watched them go, blinking, as placidly and confused as a Hindu cow. "Po? What's going on?"
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 10:36 pm
Po turned back to Canti, slipping an arm around her waist as he hurried her out of the cemetary. "That is something I would like an answer to angel...what the hell happened out here?"
((now teh silvah needs sleepeh...night Sammie))
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 12:54 am
She yawned, turnign to lean heavily against Po. She mutered softly, sueezing him around the waist with both arms for suport.
"I unno. I just remember coming out here with Suru and falling asleep on the angel." She pointed back behind her to the tombstone with the life-sized angel figure head.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 5:25 pm
Po looked back at the angel statue, a sudden chill coming over him. He looped an arm around Canti's waist, pulling her closer as he hurried her out of the cemetary.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 11:52 pm
She sighed softly and yawned again, following him closely.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 5:56 pm
It had been awhile since Fang had travled this road of death. He seemed excited, yet calm all at the same time. The Graveyard seemed to be a place of peace and rest... A place where darkness can gently take over and caress the soul. Where poetry is sprung at young depressed writers who's words would never be heard. Yes, it definitely awoke the poet in him. He looked at all the different graves and smiled as he thought about the people who now rested eternally in here. It was a pleasant thought to him. He sat down next to one of the dead trees and breathed in the air, relaxing and meditating.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 6:00 pm
Madison lay in the now dimming sunlight around the cemetery,a large shadow swooped over he still body. A crow. It landed the tree she lay against and stared at everything. It's black eyes taking in everything it saw. She lay for a while. A small flicker of a flame in her hand which lay in a clicking position. The graves around her were not anything that disturbed her. Toughts of other things ran in her mind until she gave up the chase and closed her eyes in what would have appeared to others as a slumber.
A small breeze let her know that the crow had flapped away,to wherever a partner or meal would be. She couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. THe mansion was indeed only a few hundred meters away but charlotte would have better things to do then spy on her.Particularly with all those trees in the way. She had however failed to notice the arrival of Fang.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 6:14 pm
Madison opened a weary eye.She looked towards the entrnance to the cemetery and was surprised that The form of Fang was sitting at the base of a twisted dead tree. He also seemed deep in thought. She stood up and made her way over to him the dirt beneath her feet shifted and left trace marks over her footprints. As fine a day as any to be in a cemetery I see? She said. THe sentence seemed to lack her usually happiness which had been replaced with an almost..unease if anything. She cursed in her mind that she had not bought the books she had said she might have last she and Fang met.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 6:24 pm
Fang opened his eyes and looked up at her. "That it is." He said, happy to see her again. "Do you enjoy the cemetery as well?" He asked in a pleasant manner.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 6:32 pm
Madison smiled,Fang seemed happy today. I suppose so. It's a place to get inspiration and meditate for a while really. But I found it almost...depressing. I see a lot of families all buried in one place and it kind of makes me think of my own...not that you can say I really have anyone.A small frail smile crossed her lip and she sat down with him,resting her head lightly on his shoulder. It was little comfort to her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 6:57 pm
(( Sorry that I'm taking so long... I'm trying to multi-task. gonk ))
Fang was happy that someone else shared his opinion on it, but was sad when she said that she didn't have anyone. Though, he did blush a little when she layed her head on his shoulder. "I'm sorry to hear that..." He said, wishing there was something he could do to make her feel better. She seemed to be such a nice girl...
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 7:10 pm
she sighed before replying. it's okay.it's not like it's your fault. I mean I'm sure I'd have to have a ditant cousin somewhere. The underground is a large place.I guess it would just be nice to have someone to really rely on and care.You know? You just want them to be happy no matter what?closing her eyes,she concentrated on hearing her surroundings. A few birds and her heartbeat was the only thing that really stood out. She gazed at the graves for a minute. It would be odd if one of them would be even slightly related to her. not that I'm complaining,I have an adopyed older brother and I do like him dearly but it just isn't the exact same as if it were my own brother. She shook her head.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 7:21 pm
He sighed along with her... He kinda understood how she was feeling a little... He thought about Tasi... How she had become his first friend... And how he'd fallen in what he thought was love with her... He had always wanted her to be happy... No matter what...Then, all at once, the dream ended.... And he woke up back to his cold reality... That was when his roses started dying... And even though he tried everything to save them, it didn't help. Though, he wasnt sure of what to say to her at that moment.. He hated the phrase "I know how you feel".. Because frankly, he probably didn't... People had said that a lot to him.. And it always got on his nerves... So he kept silent... Thinking about what he could say to her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 7:32 pm
Madison held her own tounge. It seemed wrong to tell him these things and possibly burden him with more worried then her probabbly had time to think of. but it just kind of felt...natural. She could almost sense he had felt somewhere close to the same thing. A few start poked out the sky,illuminating the small air around them with a faint silver glow. so what about you? It's not realy my place to ask but it just sees that you've come close to the same path as mine. She held his hand for a moment. It seemed her own rantings had somehow bought his spirits down. Hopefully it would be a comforting gesture to him. As long as he wasn't thw whole 'mach,me no talk feelings about' kind of guy. She would probabbly end up with Fang storming out of the cemetery is he was.
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