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 Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 9:49 pm
Tristian frowned and gazed down to Jezebel a moment. He then noticed Miyoko was alone. Mi'ko! he shouted, forgetting for a moment he was in a resting place for hundreds.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 11:41 am
Joy yawned slightly as she stared up at the sky, laying back against a tombstone. As said before, the dead didn't frighten her, but comforted her. She was labeled a "gothic" by most. But humans liked flowers, didn't they? Maybe she could get flowers for them. She liked tulips...She paused and sat up to examine the stone she was resting against. Eliza Moore. Beloved daughter. Beloved. That means that she wasn't loving, and she didn't have any friends. "You and me both," Joy murmured as she sat back again. Perfect.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 2:52 pm
Jezebel muttered under her breath as Miyoko approached the two. Hello! she chimed, smiling widely.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 3:02 pm
Moody seemed to be Erordia's middle name lately. If she wasn't happy, she was depressed. If she wasn't depressed, she was happy. There didn't seem to be any inbetween. And she was restly. Something about creepy places seemed to call out to her lately and since she had already visited the forest, she figured she'd visit the local cemetary.
Erordia quietly walked along a row of graves, her eyes casually glancing at the names on each stone. She knew none of the people buried there...but they each had a story...a story she wished she could hear. Almost too bad that I didn't learn to become a necromancer. Now that would have been interesting. Erordia laughed, light and airy, as she shook her head. She wouldn't have made a good necromancer simply because she'd feel terribly guilty for disturbing the dead.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 3:30 pm
Tristian frowned as Jez muttered, but he pulled Miyoko to sit with them. What're you doing here all by yourself in the dark? he asked, his voice ringing with the sound of amusement.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 1:24 pm
Joy stared at the tombstone yet again, running her fingers over the years she had been alive. 1890-1906. So she had been young. Even for a human. Joy stood. She had just saw someone she knew, but had not seen in a long time. Erordia? Joy blinked. She probably didn't even have enough voice to call out, something she had probably never done before, anyway, so simply began to walk, at a very slow pace, toward the other girl, her head bowed slightly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 2:15 pm
Erordia didn''t see or hear Joy coming her way. She seemed to be rather absorbed in the names and dates scattered around her. Some of the people had lived long ago, others lived short lives. She noted that a few had a few hundred years spacing the dates carved into the stones. "Elves maybe, or some other long-living race..." But she knew that she''d find no one here from her world, even less someone from her own family. Erordia didn''t care, though. That part of her life was over.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 5:18 pm
Merryn wandered through the tall gates after hours of wandering the streets. Breaking off immediately from the path she wandered slowly through the gravestones. Touching each one as she went by them she smiled gently before returning her face to an inward nothingness. "How many of you had prayed for an angel on those last days, or moments?" Continuing on- she shook her head. "Did some of you pray for years? What of your families, are they questioning God now as I speak to you?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 10:52 am
ShtrDrNGry Tristian frowned as Jez muttered, but he pulled Miyoko to sit with them. What're you doing here all by yourself in the dark? he asked, his voice ringing with the sound of amusement. Jezebel brought her knees up to her chest, wrapping her arms around them, resting her cheek on her knee. Miyoko smiled and hugged her friend, ruffling his hair with a hand. Oh, just decided to talk a walk and get away from the stuffy room! she chimed, smiling widely.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 11:10 am
Where's Hotari? Tristian asked, blushing softly as Miyoko played with his hair. He paused and glanced to Jezebel, frowning slightly, silently asking her what was wrong.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 7:46 pm
Jezebel sighed softly, but audibly as she replied to Tristian''s question. Nothing, really... I just... she''s too perky... and I''m feeling... bleh... Miyoko smiled widely, giggling softly. I think she''s still sleeping in the room! she stated, giggling. I''m going to go see, though... she said, planting a kiss to his cheek. See you two later! she said, coming to a stand and skipping out of the graveyard.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 7:51 pm
Jak walked slowly into the cemetary, his thoughts on the two he left sitting in the bar.
I cant be the one to sort it all out...they both know I love them. How we go from here is up to Laci.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 8:03 pm
Tristian couldn't help but grin as Miyoko bounced off. You're right...She's far too perky to be playing in a cemetary, huh? he joked, flopping over and knocking Jezebel to the ground with himself.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 8:26 pm
Jezebel smiled faintly and nodded. Waaay too perky to be out in the dark, period, she added, yawning.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 8:28 pm
Tristian smiled at Jezebel's remark and shook his head before leaning over and kissing her softly. He well knew she'd most likely decline, but at the moment, she was all he cared for.
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