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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 8:00 am
((Because I have to share my computer with three people and they get to it before me? And I have school? My scheduals really off lately. I'm sorry, but I do the best I can to even get online.))
"Yes, there's one down the street. I forget the name of it, though..."Shiyaa shrugged, "Will that be all?" He asked, smiling.
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 12:46 pm
"Thanks....Ummm....I...just realized...I....don't have any money..." Kuno said softly, frowning and looking at the floor.
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 1:02 pm
[[To Haides: Because this is Mie's thread, I won't enforce anything she wouldn't approve of, but please be aware of two things in the future:
1) People have lives to run outside of gaia and this guild. While I understand, from personal experience, that it is frustrating to have to wait so eagerly, I also have gone through times IRL where quite plainly, I can't post all the time in every rp I'm in. If you'd like people to understand when you have a complication in life or can't make regular posts in this guild in a timely fashion, I should hope to see more patience on your behalf when others experience this. If you truly have a complaint with your rp buddy, I would suggest you take it up to PMs rather than publicly complaining.
2) To Haides AND Zakai: ... I believe Mie did stress a decent level of literacy in this roleplay. If you are writing in the usual font size, I think it's reasonable to discourage one-liners. I don't care if you add in superfluous filler as long as you keep these to a minimum. I understand it's not always possible to avoid them, so I suppose a rare exception is all right. But they should remain minimal. Thank you.]]
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 2:49 pm
Kaya had taken back to walking the streets pointlessly after thoroughly searching the graveyard for the necromancer. He'd been meaning to ask him why he was so depressed. Now though, all he could think of was why he hadn't been scared of him. Normally he'd've pissed his pants and run as fast as possible to get away. He'd never understood why necromancers scared him so much, then he remembered that they liked to hang out with dead people. That one though had seemed almost, normal. He stopped by the hospital as he passed. Walking in he confronted a male nurse."Hey, Paul. How's Damon?" he asked.
"Still the same chunk of ice he's been for six months Raven. How'd you do that to him?" Paul asked as he brushed a few locks of his platinum blond hair from his eyes. He'd asked that same question so many times that he never bothered waiting for an answer anymore. He always got the same shoulder shrug and 'I don't know'. "We're still trying, wanna go see him." it wasn't a question. He knew that answer too. Kaya came by everyday after work and went into Damon's room for at least an hour before going home.
Kaya passed by Skyy's and then Kalen's rooms to the one at the end of the hall. It had extra security, and "special" nurses coming in all day and night. He said hello to the two that had been inside as he passed and took his usual seat beside the bed.
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Heiharu Ace of Dark Blade
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 3:53 pm
Mie-tanuki Apple's dark eyes widened. Deffinately NOT normal. At all. "...'Angel Puff'?!" he asked incredulously. Exactly what was this guy - crazy?! He was indeed cold, but not nearly cold enough to allow a complete stranger to hit on him. He tried to push away from the other, but his efforts were in vain. After all, the man was quite strong. "I'm... I'm... not an... angel... or... a puff," he huffed as he continued to try and distance himself from the other. ::Jaunus backed away and laughed nervously. This sort of thing doesnt happen all the time. He tryed to hide the blush that was on his face::
"Eheheh sorry about that. I couldnt control myself. Im Jaunus, whats your real name Angel Puff?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 5:58 pm
Cameron looked behind him to make sure that pesky boy was following him around. Seeing no one, he turned back around.. He was never really good with people, especialy in the state he was in. Cameron headed for the exit when he saw a group of people at a memorial service. Listening in, he heard that the deceased was 21, perfect age for a necromancer to take. Cameron smiled gleefully. He waited for the service to end before he came out of the shadows. Once everyone left, Cameron took off his coat and put it on the ground, then started o dig the body back up. With the body out of the ground, he said, "Let's get this baby out of the ground." Summoning all his strength, Cameron cast the revival spell, then the slavery spell. "Now, was that so ba-" He was cut off as he heard a sound from behind him. Spinning around, he saw a young boy and his mother, staring at him and the body. A few seconds passed, then they screamed, dropped the flowers they were carrying, and ran off. Sighing, Cameron odered his new slave to go take care of them. He grinned as he heard louder horrifieing screams in the background. "Well, Mother, these are the first for you." And with that, he laughed.
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 6:11 pm
((I think i have another dumb question... What part of NYC is this in? Manhattan? I dunno, maybe I'm taking this too literally because I live here Oo wink )
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Posted: Thu Sep 21, 2006 6:27 pm
Almost forlornly Leif turned down one of the streets, entering into the dark, tunnel-like spaces between the tall buildings. There weren't a lot of street lights in spaces like this, only the glow of late-night store windows and the hopeful light at either end of the streets where the avenues intersected. It was even more downright depressing than the irritating crunch of snow beneath his feet. <********..." He grunted to himself. Snow piled on concrete under the thick hard rubber sole of his shoe... It was just too many things between him and the earth. Sometimes he longed to feel the thunder of concrete snapping under his feet again. But those were the kind of thoughts that sane people were supposed to repress.
So he shook it off and forced himself into a deli, grabbing himself an over-priced (for the tourist's convienience) sandwich and tucking himself in an uncomfortable plywood booth to eat his prize.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 9:54 am
Mie-tanuki ((He's even more paranoid than my Hemopheliac. x3;;; Something must be wrong.))
"Oh..." Shadi flushed slightly. He wasn't exactly good at taking jokes. In fact, he was terrible at it. He could never really sense when others were "just kidding." Looking troubled, Shadi turned away, murmuring that he needed to look for his bag some more. But that thought was still niggling at the back of his mind... What if Gervain really had taken it - just to be mean? He couldn't possibly want SHadi dead - they were partners, after all. But then... perhaps he was dissatisfied with the monochrome wallflower? Twinges of anxiety and guilt pulled at the boy as he began to search, this time his expression one of panicked dispare. Observing Shadi for a while longer as he searched, Brice was starting to wonder about the boy. He'd noticed a ring on his finger... but at first had paid it no heed, now though... Shadi was most likely a magic user like himself, that would explain his urgency for whatever he could be looking for, maybe that other boy had been his partner? If the other had taken the bag why would he not have let the other know? Could be a sour partnership possibly.
How sweet.
"Kid it's not here. You'd be better off finding that guy you were with." Brice said, after watching Shadi frantically search for sometime. Even though he was sure that this boy was a magic user, he had no intention to do anything to him. The kid seemed harmless enough.
"If we can at least get the heck outta here, I'll help you look for him and this bag of yours." Brice offered, wondering why in the heck he'd bothered for so long to melt his a** off like this. Maybe this could get interesting, who knows, but not like he had anything better to do today.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 12:49 pm
SonataBlue [[To Haides: Because this is Mie's thread, I won't enforce anything she wouldn't approve of, but please be aware of two things in the future:
1) People have lives to run outside of gaia and this guild. While I understand, from personal experience, that it is frustrating to have to wait so eagerly, I also have gone through times IRL where quite plainly, I can't post all the time in every rp I'm in. If you'd like people to understand when you have a complication in life or can't make regular posts in this guild in a timely fashion, I should hope to see more patience on your behalf when others experience this. If you truly have a complaint with your rp buddy, I would suggest you take it up to PMs rather than publicly complaining.
2) To Haides AND Zakai: ... I believe Mie did stress a decent level of literacy in this roleplay. If you are writing in the usual font size, I think it's reasonable to discourage one-liners. I don't care if you add in superfluous filler as long as you keep these to a minimum. I understand it's not always possible to avoid them, so I suppose a rare exception is all right. But they should remain minimal. Thank you.]] ((I did appologize...I sent Zakai a pm appologizing.....I appologize to everyone.....I am truly sorry....))
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 1:33 pm
((I'm sorry too! I'll try to type a bit more~))
Shiyaa frowned a bit, then looked over at Kiyo. He smirked a little, " Well...are you any good with kids? I do need a babysitter, and you seem safe enough..."Shiyaa placed a hand on his hip," But...if I hear one complaint from him, I'll find someone else. How about that instead of paying for it?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 1:37 pm
"Sure, I love kids!" Kuno replied with a big smile on his face. "Where's the child? What's their name? How old are they?" he asked quickly.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 2:02 pm
"I guess just like anyone else would feel after having been hit by a taxi," Skyy answered, leaving the uncertainty dwelling of whether he was being sarcastic or not. "Painkillers? I'll take a whole pack.. Ok, ok. I guess I'll settle with two for now." The nurse poured him a glass of water and handed him the two pills which he immediatly downed. "Guy with red hair? Yeah, I came in with him."
As he felt the medication slide down his throat, Nurse Linda informed Skyy that Kalen had been asking about him, even recapping some of their conversation. So much for any confidentiality between doctor and patient. Not that he minded. It was just all the more information for himself. "So, his name's Kalen, huh? What room's he in?"
"At the far end of this hallway. Room 289," she replied. "But I don't recommend either of you to really be up and moving about just yet. Your injuries are fresh and you need your rest. Now I'll leave you alone to do just that. Goodnight."
Rest? He had been on his back the entire time for nearly the past four hours. Hell if he was going to listen to some nurse..
Meanwhile, Linda made her way back to Kalen room. "Mission accomplished," she announced with a smile. "It seems your little friend's name is.. Skyy Lemonte. Oh my, and you were right.. He is a looker, but seems to be a little lacking in the 'Prince Charming' section."
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 2:07 pm
"Kiyo, four, and over there," He pointed at the red haired child who had been watching them," He's just began living with me recently. I've had to bring him to work with me since I haven't had time to find a sitter..."
Kiyo stared at them, sipping his hot chocolate. Soon, Shiyaa motioned for him to come over. He walked over to Shiyaa, staring at Kuno silently.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 2:14 pm
"Hello...." Kuno said as he knealt down so he'd be closer to the boy's level. "I'm Kuno, What's your name?" he asked softly, extending his hand to see if the boy would shake hands with him.
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