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 Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:20 pm
Leelan blushes and turns to the other girl. "Oh...I didnt' know there was another her.....is she your girlfriend." Leelan turns her head away form Samuel....ashamed with almost flirting with him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:38 pm
"Miss Jasie was the one who came up to you first Leelan. Miss Jasie is not my girlfriend, i had just met her here." Samuel says as he turns and begins to walk...
"Well it was nice meeting you ladies, but i must part. You two stay safe, hopefully i will see you both again sometime soon." Samuel bowed his head and walked out of the cemetery. He had walked a lot and wished to get some rest, he headed home.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:40 pm
Leelan runs to catches up with him. "Samuel i'm sorry I didnt' mean to embarrse you. So where you wanna go."
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:44 pm
(sorry, i edited my post. Im leaving and going back to my house for rest.)
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:54 pm
Jasie merely watched the two mingle, and she got bored heading off towards the man who caused the young girl to jump behind the bench. When Jasie came into the clearing she smiled and leaned up again the tree near him... "What's up Zarathose? What, or more on the lines of who-- got you in this mood?" she asked, smiling a hello.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 3:09 pm
Jaden shrugged. He had been in a mood for killing but now things were boring him. Dispensing formalities he swept up his coat and vanished further into the cemetery towards the older graves where he could be alone.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 7:42 pm
As Jasie waited for Zarathose to acknowledge her, Jasie's gaze drifted elsewhere and spotted Jaden. Her first instinct was to drift off and see what was up, yet his body language indicated he wanted to be alone. So she merely stayed, sighed and waited for the current mute Zarathose to speak.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 6:59 pm
Roland walks among the graves his long rider flowing behind him. the fog wraps around his legs as he moves slowly watching every small movment in the shadows
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 7:10 pm
Leelan runs into the grave sit crying. She falls down onto a broken headstone from last night. "I can't ......believe this......"
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 7:26 pm
From the shadows comes a voice...
"My dearest Leelan, if only you knew how important you are to me. You are my first friend here, i would do anything to make you happy. I dove off the statue of liberty to protect you. Do you know what he would have done if i hadnt done that? He would have shot at me and hit you, you would have fallen off the statue and plummeted to your death, then he would have attacked and killed me."
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 7:28 pm
Roland made his way to the sound of the girls tears his instincts always running high, the vampire aproched the broken tombstone his hands ready to jump to his wepons at the sight of deseption.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 7:31 pm
Leelan picks her head up "I do knwo I can it in your eyes...I wanna be with...we can work things out."
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 7:52 pm
"give it time, there is still things we dont know about each other. I dont know your age, your past, why your here, theres so much more to find out. Give it time dear Leelan." Samuel paused and turned to face where Roland was...
"Mister Roland, why do you proceed with the stalking of me and miss Leelan. Is there something you want? Come out and show yourself."
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 7:59 pm
Leelan gets up and moves over to a bench. She closes her eyes and tilts her head back.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 8:57 pm
Leelan gets up wanders around the graveyard.
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