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 Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 12:38 am
Joliette stared at the floor for quite a bit longer before slowly standing up it was too quiet... and everything she'd heard that day screamed through her head. It all hit her at once and tears slipped down her cheeks as she trudged out of the cafeteria forgetting completely why she had gone there to begin with
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 6:51 am
As usual the morning had tempted the innocent eyed Colche from her bed. She was always up pretty early and today was no exception. She loved, if she could, to watch the sun rise. She knew she was a little late today but if she ate breakfast really quickly she could go and play on the beach for hours, and hours! She grinned at this concept and had, for once managed to slip in to some meagre cloathing which she would probably remove in the near future. Cloathes just didn't do Colche justice, or at least thats how she felt about them. They were confining and uncomfortable and they got wet and rather heavy if she went for a sit in the sea. Still she only wore a rather baggy scrubs top. How she had gotten thos one was anyones guess, it was far too large for her falling past her butt and hanging from her shoulders showing off her spots and a few white scars while the sleeves came nearlly to her elbows, in short, it was rather too big for her! She smiled to herself as she walked, catching the scent of early morning bacon. She usually found herself alone in the cafeteria this early, she ate her fill, scoffing a huge bowl full of what ever she could place ehr hands on before planning her adventure for the day, why would today be any different?
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:04 am
Stewart had only just recovered from the events of the past night. He almost didn't believe any of it really happened. He was a man of God, not a man of science, and as far as he was concerned there was a Demonic force on this island. Even if he had to exorcise everyone on the entire island, he would defeat it. He had gotten up early to have breakfast so he could perform his morning prayers without interuption. Stewart didn't really expect to see anyone else, but there was a girl out. who was wearing a large scrubs top... that was about it... He noticed what looked like tribal tattos that covered her body, was she a native? Wasn't the mission trip just a scam, were there actually natives here? Determined to find out he called out waving "Good morning! It's nice to see that I'm not the only one up and about!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:12 am
Colche Jumped at being addressed, morning times weren't usually a time when she was all that effective mentally but seeing somone new and up as early as she was was something rather unusual in her books. She paused, pursing her lips for a moment she looked at the strangely clad man. She hopped from one foot to the other. She was always frightend of approaching a stranger, this man was certainly that. The cheetah inside her quietly pushed, she was supposed to be independant. Finally, she took a nervous step, eyeing the man carefully, though she didn't speak, she was too deep in thought trying to untangle whom the man before ehr was. Biting her tongue, she at last stood two foot away from the man eyeing him wearily she straightend ehr back and spoke "Colche" she said simply, shrinking a little at the sound of her own voice, perhaps it was silly to be brave around somone she didn't know. She still feard reprimand from males, especially whose whom weren't of the furry persuasion.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:23 am
Stewart watched as the girl came closer to him, clearly nervous since she stopped about two feet away from him. He couldn't believe it, there were natives on the island! At least this 'trip' wouldn't be entirely wasted. "Good morning Colche!" He said smiling "My name is Father Young, where is the rest of your tribe? Do they live near here?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:31 am
Oh he was one of the chatty ones. She always got lost when they said lots of things to her, of course she picked up a few words picking them out as new ones or ones she had heard people say before "Mo..Ning" she mimiked at last smiling to herself she tilted her head in a rather curious manner, her huge cool blue eyes looking rather confused, still, he hadn't attacked her, or shouted at her, infact his tones were rather quiet and subtle "Farr..thur...yuh..ung" She nodded okay it was a strange name but she could remember it. She smiles softly, a slight nervous look still in her big cool blue eyes. Her belly gave an audable rumble at this point "food?" she questionedhim, almost asking permission from the man, she was hungry and ready for her morning meal.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:42 am
"Yes! Father Young, excellent Colche. You are a very bright girl" He said his smile growing wider, how he loved doing to good Lord's work. Then hearing her stomach rumble he relised what he had set out to do in the first place "Oh, how rude of me! I'm holding you up, let's go get some brekfast okay?" He after he finshed this he started walking slowly towards the cafetaria.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:52 am
"Brek..fast" she mimiked again, she liked to mimik it often made her sound like she knew more than she acctually did. The word Breackfast wasn't one she understood but she picked it out from all his other words because it wasone she didn't know. She happily boinged in to the cafeteria, she was definately awake now, with somone new to talk to, or at least learn a little from she was quite happy. Slipping through the doors to the cafeteria she headed straight for the food bar picking up the nearest bowl (a big pasta dish) she scooped anything and everything in to it, always taking a bite before dropping it in to the bowl. There was nothing she didn't like and nothing got discarded so in the end she had apple slices, bacon and sausages, a runny fried egg (which thankfully she hadn't taken a bite out of) some toast(which had been bitten thoroughly!) and a chocolate covers flap jjack. She smiled lightly at the father and plopped herself at the nearest table not pausing to wait she ate everything in the bowl in five minuites flat. Eating more like a dog though she used ehr hands to scoop things in to her mouth. The plate was clean and clear and she was licking her mucky lips long before the new man had sat down. Replete, she was willing to lisen, maybe he would teach her some things. She liked to learn and everyone knew so much more than her, at leats at the moment, Aubrey had said she would be really clever one day, she hoped that day would come every day she woke.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:16 am
Stewart watched as Colche ran adhead and followed her to the cafeteria, he watched her zip through the food line before taking a piece of toast and an orange for himself. After sitting down across from her be bowed his head and began to say grace before starting on his toast. "Bless us, O Lord! and these Thy gifts, which we are about to receive from Thy bounty, through Christ our Lord.
Amen. "
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:21 am
Colche tilted her head, wondering slightly what the man was doing. She bit her tongue, he definately wasn't addressing her he knew that much, but she recognised theword bread. Glancing at his plate she realised he had toast "Toast" she stated, her brow furrowing extremely confusedly. People confused her alot sometimes and this man, well he had just lost her why was he talking to himself? She watched him silently at that point wondering what he was going to do next.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:38 am
"Yes Colche, I am giving thanks to God for the toast. It is only with his grace that we have food, so I am thanking him for his blessings." He said nodding.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:45 am
Colche scrunches her brow, she bit her tongue, that was a whole sentence she didn't get. She looked extremely thoughtful for a little while then she smiled, thinking she got the gist of it, she puts her hands together and mutters "thu..anks... Aubrey.. toast" in a rather stuttery manner looking to the man for praise. Aubrey had told her she could have food any time she wanted so there for it was Aubrey who provided the food.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:04 am
"We are very lucky for the food, I am very impressed Colche! " He said with a sincere smile. THe wasn't sure who this Aubrey was, the name didn't really sound like a native God. But he knew they would have to take this slowly, she was very clever. He had expected it would take him days for a native to get what she had learned in one morning.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:21 am
Colche beamed, she liked being praised it made her feel extraspecially good. She gave a teeny giggle, her smile finally touching her dark haunted eyes. She liked this man he was nice "Father young Nice" she stated wriggling happily in ehr seat, she had almost forgotten she was heading to the beach today, so ensconced was she now in learning what this man was willing to teach her.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 10:47 am
~ New RP ~
Joliette walked into the large building her bag over her shoulder. She was barefoot and was wearing what looked like black martial arts Gi. She was looking as if she was searching for something but didn't know just where to look.
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