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 Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 6:52 pm
Awen had opened her mouth about to parise the word of Goodkind, being one of the best authors she'd seen thus far but paused when Emerwyn stopped. She looked over and frowned a little bit. "Something wrong?" She thought about what she said. "I mean besides.. what I know."
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 6:56 pm
Emerwyn tried to shake it off. "No, it's nothing... it's just..." she couldn't. Her head spun round quickly to look back at her duplex. "I need my-" her words weren't coming out right... She knew she couldn't make it back up the stairs herself, and she wasn't about to ask Awen to go up for her, especially since her room was in a state of slight disarray from the night's trauma.
"No, it's nothing," she repeated, calming down a bit. "Go ahead..." she walked on dilberately, trying to pretend that her 'episode' hadn't even happened.
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 6:59 pm
Awen glanced back at the duplex but continuedwith Emerwyn to make sure she didn't loose her balance again. "Are..you sure..?" She didn't want to pry or anything but she knew that look, a bothered but trying to ignore it look. Awen wore it enough on the island and whenever she was around anything watery, she knew the signs and was worried about them.
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 7:19 pm
"Yes. I am sure." Her voice had grown stronger now. Emerwyn ws determined to get along without it. All she needed now was to stroll among the trees.... have some leaves.... lie in the gras..... have some leaves.... Oh, god, she was hungry. And what she was most craving were some leaves from those bushes she saw in the distance. She wondered what kind of herbivore she was becoming...
"So, you were saying? About Goodkind?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 7:24 pm
she was snapped out of her trail of concerning thought of Emerwyn at the mention of Goodkind. "Oh yeah. I brought one of his books you might like..... Faith ofthe Fallen, my favourite of his series. I was going to bring it to you but I don't think I got your duplex number..."
She trailed off a moment and then smiled seeing Emerwyn seeming abit stronger. "I saw you scanning the boosk so i thought you might want to take a look at it..."
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 7:27 pm
"It would be much appreciated. I'm always looking for something new to read. My friends and I-" she swallowed, then continued, a little softer. "we used to sit around the fire in our reading room and discuss all the things we'd read. Everything, from novels, to other prose, even magazine articles.... I miss those days. But- they ended long before I even 'drifted' here." Good, Emerwyn. Open up. It'll help.
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 7:34 pm
Awen nodded a little bit. "I just had Writer's club at my old high school.... There was a book club but I didn't like the books they kept picking sadly enough. I like writing though... short stories and the likes..." She shruged a little bit. "I...." She just realised she would never hear the end to one of her friend's stories. She frowned. Damn.... That was a good story....and....a good friend....
Awen's stomach churned a little bit. Great getting caught back up in your memories... "Anyway... uh yeah so.. um..I'll get you that book sometime..." She..really didnt feel much up to anything anymore...
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 7:39 pm
Emerwyn felt a little dismayed at Awen's last remark, shrugging off the conversation. How was Emer ever going to get her feelings out? She needed someone she was more comfortable talking to... And Awen was pretty young, by the looks of it. It might be too hard to touch on such memories. It was hard for Emerwyn, too.
She smiled in gratitude. "Thanks." Then, looking longingly over at the bushes she said, "So I guess I'll talk to you later?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 7:45 pm
Awen suddenly felt like an a**. She looked to Emerwyn and fornwed "Sorry..." She mumbled a little bit. She felt the tension between the two of them and slowly let go of Emerwyn. Obviously Awen wasn't too trusted on this island. Pyroth, Jamal and now Emer. What a lovely boost.
"Yeah.... I'll... catch ya later. Duplex 21..when you want to pick up that book.. if not I'll jsut find you."
She turned and started back to the vllage her spirits low once more.
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2005 7:48 pm
Emerwyn felt bad. She hadn't meant to hurt Awen's feelings. She felt a little pushed away herself.
However, realizing that it was too late to do anything else about it, she retreated into the bushes, to see what Ian thought was so great about them.
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2005 3:22 pm
NEW RP
Awen sat in the Caf finishing off a small salad. She honestly wasn't too hungry at all that day but figured she should eat before she went to the party. even if there was going to food there Awen never could stand party food... nothing but nachos and other snacks... SHe hated just filling up on junk without a decent meal.
She pushed around a cherry tomato with her fork. She was really lame... she looked at herself. Costume as is... normal human yup...real clever alright... She shook her head. Emelyn was just trying to make her feel better That was entirely the lamest thing....
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2005 3:30 pm
Julian ambled into the cafeteria, walking straight to the food and taking up some chicken. He was feeling a bit better about things right now...although this place still left a bitter taste in his mouth. Last time he had been here...it hadn't gone well.
Noticing someone he had never seen before at the table, he proceeded a bit closer. A nervous smile touched his lips as he stood, holding his plate and a bottle of milk.
"...Do you mind if I sit here, Miss?"
His tail swished behind him.
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2005 3:34 pm
Awen looked up when she heard a voice, not having noticed the man enter before then. Oh.. someone she hadn't met before... and... changed as most others. She put that on her tally, the only one besides Jamal who she knows that hasn't changed. Vaguely she wondered if he was pro or anti Moreau.
She smiled up to him. "Of course. Um... my name's Awen Zyn." She held out her hand. "Pleased to meet you."
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2005 3:41 pm
Setting down his plate, he carefully shook the hand - being careful not to claw her.
"...Pleased to meet you. I'm Julian Vorpalle."
Shyly, he sat down, that nervous smile sticking on his face.
"...Are you...new?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2005 3:51 pm
She shifted a little bit thinking. "Well.... new enough not to have changed yet... if that's what you mean?" She smiled warmly and popped that last cherry tomato in her mouth.
she let a moment of silence float through the air before starting again. "So um... Yeah I've been here a couple weeks... Nice place really, once you get used to the weather. Though for the life of me I still can't get over this time zone switch... well that might not be what it is but my sleep has been horrible since I got here."
She realised she was rambling a little bit. "Oh... so... How'd you end up on the island?"
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