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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2005 9:25 am
Colche picked up Awens name some where amongst the babble, but she physically calmed at least a little "Awen nice" she whispers watching jamal with a little more of a curious stare now. Why wasn't he fuzzy? All the men around heer were fuzzy, it made them nice in her eyes. She licks her lips and tilts her head, she was curious to the name of the large scary man but the words had still never been taught to her. Instead a light curiosity flitterd past those huge deep blue orbs and she licked her lips "you no fuzzy" she had asked the question before, but perhaps he didn't understand that fuzzy meant nice. She shifted slightly, showing her slender arms once again revealing the long healed lines that at the moment interrupted the strange brown spotted pattern.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 7:10 am
Colche Colche picked up Awens name some where amongst the babble, but she physically calmed at least a little "Awen nice" she whispers watching jamal with a little more of a curious stare now. Why wasn't he fuzzy? All the men around heer were fuzzy, it made them nice in her eyes. She licks her lips and tilts her head, she was curious to the name of the large scary man but the words had still never been taught to her. Instead a light curiosity flitterd past those huge deep blue orbs and she licked her lips "you no fuzzy" she had asked the question before, but perhaps he didn't understand that fuzzy meant nice. She shifted slightly, showing her slender arms once again revealing the long healed lines that at the moment interrupted the strange brown spotted pattern. "Yeah, Awen...nice," he said, still cocking a brow at the young woman. What was -wrong- with her. "And no, I ain't fuzzy. 'Cept fo righ' herr..." He pointed at the spare moustache above his top lip, smirking as he did so. Of course he didn't understand what Colche meant with fuzzy meaning nice OR that she meant fuzzy like an animal. "I'm Jamal."
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 7:35 am
"Ja..Mal" she mimiked calming a little. he was indeed fuzzy above his lip, but she squinted at it and fully realised it wasn't the type of fuzzy she expected. Her brow creased. She wished somone else was here, this meeting was prooving to be rather more taxing on her muddled mind than she had expected "Not fuzzy like Ambrose" she stated fidgeting a bit wrapping her arms around her knees her big crystal blue eyes peering at him. What could she say to him now? It had prooved futile simply to speak the way she usually did around the others and his mess of strange slang was simply hurting her head. Could she, or should she run away from this strange man? Or would he punish ehr for doing so? The fear of reprimand sliced through any ideas of moving so she sat still stareing at him still a little frightend of the none fuzzy male.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 8:27 pm
"Yeah, Jamal. Yous got it," he said, trying to be a little more friendly, since it seemed to be calming her down a little. That and he was hugely uncertain what to do about the half-naked girl who didn't seem all right in the head. Why was she out like that and who was supposed to be watching her; surely she needed some sort of assistance to get through the day.
When she spoke again, he recognized the name Ambrose, though he had a hard time putting the name to a face. Ambrose....ambr- OH. "Oh yeah, I knows Ambrose...ah lil' anyway." He didn't get the fuzzy part of the sentence though. Why the hell was she so concerned with that?
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 1:02 am
Colche smiled a little then, he knew ambrose? Maybe. She started to have the faintest incling that this was one of those people whom thought she was insane, or worse simply stupid. She hated that, so she set her jaw solid and acctually glared at him "No fuzzy, no nice" she stated acctually sticking her tongue out at the outspoken black man. Possibly the first rebelious thing she had done in her life she just performed before somone who terrified her. She suddenly realised she had performed this task and backed away a bit, frightend she would be scolded for speaking out of place. Her brow still crinched though and she pouted rather resolutely, she wasn't stupid, he was just not nice like ambrose or pyroth, they were nice and they were fuzzy. Her mind linked the two things together, maybe when the black man becanme fuzzy he would be nice too? It would happen soon enough she supposed, it happend to everyone.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:02 am
Jamal let his brow rise once more. "Uh, a'ight then..." he said, at a loss of what to say. The girl looked like she wanted to run away and he wondered why she just didn't do it. Not like he was going to care.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:16 am
Colche glanced at the man one last time, if she ran now she could probably get all the way back to her duplex and he'd never catchher, seh had been running alot lately, her leg mucles had become strong. She bites her tongue and watching Jamal for a second longer she stood almost like a bold of lightning and ran off in to the trees, she took a thought to discard the Tshirt before she scarperd in to the jungle, she didn't want repercussions of having the mans T. She kept running not stopping and preying she wouldn't be caught or told off because she ran away, the black man frightend her but she didn't know why, maybe it was because he was so loud or that he swore at her, she shivers, "no work" she mumbles as she breaks through the jungles treeline and makes a run for her duplex, where it was safe.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:37 am
Jamal watched her flee, a hand rubbing at the back of his neck out of complete confusion. He didn't understand what was wrong with that girl or why she was so afraid of everything. He didn't chase after her until she had disappeared, and that was only to get back his shirt.
God this island was strange.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 11:57 pm
NEW RP
Chubbs staggered to the edge of the water, his legs were all chaffed from the sand, friggin crotch sand. He tried not to drop too hard as his knees dropped out and he fell by the bank of the water. He slowly rolled Joliette from his shoulder and sat her down beside him. He leaned her back against him and reached out to the water, trying to scoop some in his hand. With a small puddle in his hand, he lifted it to Joliette's lips and trickled it into her mouth.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 12:00 am
Water! No Salt! it was what her mind registered, not how she was getting it, or from who, she 'drank' greedily from his hand. And kept drinking any water he offered her, she could certainly use it...
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 12:05 am
Chubbs smiled as she drank, taking a deep breath and then grinned a little, her tongue tickled. Chubbs tried his best to keep up, scooping up more handfulls of water and letting her drink from it, but she was greedy.HE held her back from almost diving in the water, she needed to calm down and take her time, if she drank to fast she may get it down the wrong hole. He kept feeding her water as long as she needed him to.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 12:10 am
Eventually she stopped, her eyes leaving his hand and trailing up his arm eventually coming to rest on his nose... her tongue flickered. She simply stared blankly at the nose for a long time. Eventually the water did it's thing starting to bring her back to her senses. with a soft groan and she closed her eyes putting a free hand on her forehead "Owww"
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 12:17 am
Chubbs frowned as she said ow, but he knew she'd be okay now, probably a headach and the fact she was burnt. With the thought in mind, he flopped back on the grass of the bank of the river, tired. He rested his arm on his forehead and hoped Joliette would recover soon.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 12:21 am
She lay still for a long time cooling off in the cool damp riverbank grass and then pushed herself to sit up and looked around her, not behind her but around her "How did I get here" she mused softly. She blinked, she didn't recal being carried from her little raft to her current location. A groping hand and she found her camera bag at her side which seemed to be a relief to her...
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 1:40 am
Chubbs heard the words she mumbled, and smiled softly with closed eyes. She at least was giving signs of normality again, he was glad for it, and was amused she hadn't spotted him beside her. He reached up and combed his fingers through the back of her hair.
" I said I'd look out for you"
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