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 Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 10:34 pm
((HA! I was right! ninja I’shokay, Tulip. I’d be afraid of my dad, too!)
Under the broken camera and across the driveway clear of cars, careful to avoid the radar of the alarm that hung in the tree that faced her front door, Hiru was making her way to victory,” Ha,” She muttered, not really laughing out of joy, but more out of to congratulate herself for a recent sabotage victory. The door cracked when she turned the handle and the tape that kept the air from seeping into the house at night peeled off of the frame with a rather annoying noise. Wincing at the sound, she decided it might be best to throw herself inside and slam the door so she wouldn’t look so utterly suspicious.
Ready to step right on into the living room, she paused. Sum’b***h! Stupid cameras! Gazing over into the entertainment center, she hunched over with a sigh. Now, this one might be a tad more difficult. With no finesse at all, she leapt up and slammed a hole into the stucco roofing with a swift fist and knuckle, then leapt up once more to reach the innards of the attic,” Not exactly what I was looking for…” Mumbling as she crawled inside and edged above the pillar that held the crest above the living room,” Nevertheless…” She continued as she searched for the walls that sit below the wooden flooring of the attic,” It works.”
With a grin, she found the space above the center and broke through the roofing once more. The camera would catch nothing but the powdered mess and clumps of stucco, so her face was safe and sound for the time being. Crawling from the attic onto the center, after kicking away that ‘loverly’ plasma that daddy loved more than oxygen, she reached her hand in and grabbed the camera, ripping it from it’s pedestal and crushing the little thing in a fist of past fury,” He’ll like this…”
Climbing down from the center, she grabbed the camera box and threw it across the room, right into his computers. One monitor fell and shattered, the other flashed as its liquid vacuum was broken and the screen went black. That should get that b*****d far enough into the room to make him an easy kill. That and, there was nothing like destroying your own hell.
Then, without a warning, save for the stereo in his car rumbling the alley (Which of course means, there was in fact a warning. XD) the announcement of her fathers’ return came and Hiru made it a point to disappear from sight. Right back into the roof she slid, awaiting the satisfaction of the only goal in life she had ever attempted to make.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 7:24 pm
(( a liquid vaccum? Sounds impossible... and cool!))((mabey..))((That might work)) ((you tech nerd!))
At the time when the dastard bashing delight was going on down the street i was gearing up for my own fun...
"MOVING TIME MOMO!!"
if i wasn't going to have to live here than i could move... Sounds boring but if you know me you must realize that no only does moving mean lots of running around and throwing things, but that it aso meant that i was going to find lots of money and some long lost 'valubles'.
"What are you doing up there *****?" (i don't much like my name, much less it on the internet, where i can be anybody i want) calls my mother.
"Moving the f*** (now im just self censoring...) out of here!!"
Now at last i can say what i want becuase nobody has any real power over my unreal self.
"Excuse me?!" she yells up, "what?"
"You heard me, its time that I left and went out on my own."
"You're only 15 so what are you talking about?!"
With my mother coming up the stairs, it is time for a "kwick klean" , since all of my stuff now belongs to me (before it had been their house, their stuff. (So they can take it away...)) due to my newfound independance I can probably just shove it all into my inventory (where do you think we keep it all? biggrin ) and high tail it outta here the way i came in, by "magic".
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:40 am
Ike perked up at the mention of murder, and the termination of any perental unit. His own step father wasn't picture perfect and he desperately hoped that his mutter would fire him soon, "Mine next!" He said and grinned, flashing straight, pearly whites. LotFM instantly began plotting, they could scare him to death, but the young man honestly didnt want to smell the possibilities if they did that...but he did so with that it would be drawn out and...fun.
LotFM followed Al and Hiru to a small house in a neighborhood that he wasnt all that familiar with. He somewhat remembered drivng Al home from the mall once or twice, but the way had somewhat escaped him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 6:40 pm
Hyo followed Hiru, and Lord ((I'm calling him that now 'cause its so much easier then LotFM...I was having a hard time remembering when to shift and when not to.)) followed Hyo. She made an effort to keep an eye on both of them, not at the same time, but to glance back and forth enough to make sure they were still together. Hyo knew that Hiru couldnt handle her male friends shy tendancies to be very a** like, but shrugged it off. Hiru would get past it eventually. However the paranoia didn't eluder here. She knew that Hiru only had to make one or two sharp turns for them to lose the tall jerk.
Hyo glanced back, for the fifth time in the past minute to make sure Lord was still there. He was, but instead of the grin he normally wore, his face was somber. He was plotting something. You dont know someone for years and not know their facial expressions. Hyo knew that he was thinking hard about what she had said to him, and it took her slow brain a moment to realize the subject of dads had taken a personal tole and he was really serious about offing his step-dad. ((K well that was kinda shitty but we need to get this RP rolling again, and maybe a little faster than it was before everyone died.))
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 7:05 pm
(Dark is laying down on a street corner staring up at the stars and just sighs) hmmm... I wish I could remember... I'd give anything to remember who I am... (sits up) GOD DAMNIT!!! (He pounds his fists on the ground)
... why...me...
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 7:17 am
((We need Trent...I is callin!
Edit: I was callin'...my phone is dead...))
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 10:01 am
"What the-!?"
Silly Hiru hadn't remembered to close the door behind her.
Into the room a crotchety man crept, RC car in hand and a furrow in his brow. You could tell by the radiating fury that seemed to ooze from his flesh that he was not only peeved, but he was furious. It, of course, only took seconds for things to be flying around the room in a flurry of her fathers hissy-fit at what had happened to his precious belongings that had taken him wasted paychecks to achieve.
The hollers and screams only brought a grin to Hiru's malevolent maw. Never before had she the chance to show him up, never before had she the chance to break something of his. Finally, when his sights fell on the camera box that had been destroyed he officially blew. Hiru's grin faded as she knew what she was about to do and she crawled to the hole she had first created, dropping before the front door just as he was about to escape the hell and call for reinforcement.
"What the-" Were his last poetic words before his head fell to the floor as his body stood tall. The blood that patterned her face was unnoticed as she used a single finger to tip the devil and watch him fall.
Down was her tormentor and down was her past. Now she could finally excel through her own motives which were only as dark, or darker, that her mentor had sculpted. Through the house now, stepping mockingly over the corpse before her, she made a daintily little skip into the kitchen and into the pantry, where she scooped up a good amount of cake mix and goodies, seeing as there was no actual food in there, and traveled off into her room to duffel it up. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted her little stuffed manatee and couldn't help but stuff that into the bag. Another bag to sit on her side she filled with her sweet little cat and in her pant pocket she let her sweet little rat play until she could steal him something better than she ever could have afforded.
Out of her house, stepping on the corpse beside the door, she came with a grin," Alright, guys. I'm done," A little giggle came that she couldn't have suppressed as it seemed that the whole world was waiting for her to take it over.
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