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 Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 3:52 pm
  A New Start
RP between Chansey (XxFallenVVAngelxX) and Lancelot (yeomso)Glade:: Urasiel Glades Setting:: Far away from the marketplace, Morning, Breezy
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 4:25 pm
The first thing one would expect when waking up is being in a soft, warm place. Instead, Chansey found herself in a completely opposite situation. She was propped up against an oddly familiar large tree, from which small dewdrops fell upon her head. Wincing from the cold dew's touch, Chansey stood up to find an attached note to the a tree branch nearby.
"Your internship is terminated. You will not be permitted entry into the Kingdom if you return.
Please understand the "Nurse Interns Program" is of most importance and the future nurses must be high-skilled and dedicated to serve the Kingdom. Because of your violation (Undereducated, Unsanitary, Tardy, Other) you have been eliminated from the program."
Upon reading the notice, Chansey was beyond speechless. She now had nothing left. Nothing to work towards or to hope for.
/What am I going to do?!/ Her mind repeated, as panicked sobs escaped from her mouth.
She had nowhere to go...
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 3:00 pm
Lancelot was grateful that the weather had improved over the past few days. Only a few days ago it was a suffocating heat (accompanied by an interesting encounter) and Lancelot was grateful for the now windy, cooler, weather.
Though that didn't make his day any less... average considering that once again there were no problems on the land that he claimed for himself since there were of course, no occupants. So just as any day and the day before that, Lancelot traveled his lands in order to protect something that didn't exist.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 3:46 pm
Chansey began to wonder what would become of her now, as her mind began to jump to many conclusions. She thought of her family, whom she had left long ago, and thought of their reactions if she were to come back.
/No,/ she hesitated at the thought, /I can't go home./
As if she were determined to change something, she stood up, crumpled the hideous note and stormed away from the tree. Almost literally and metaphorically, she was leaving her past behind and wanting a new start.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 4:01 pm
As a breeze ran through the long grass and swept over the small lake leaving a trail behind it, Lancelot's eyes followed with a dull interest. Not many decide to travel so far from the marketplace and today seemed to be another day where he would receive no visitors.
After the gust of wind died out into nothingness, Lancelot once again looked in front of him and decided to begin to travel back to his home to rest for the remainder of the day. His rounds were far from done but they were never necessary to begin with he knew, but it seemed to drown out the overbearing silence that Lancelot felt in his heart.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 4:14 pm
She didn't know how long she was walking for, but Chansey finally chose to stop and rest when she saw a small lake nearby. God knows where she was right now, but she was hoping to come across a new place to live in. If only she knew/came across anyone she knew. Thing were looking a bit bleak...until she saw a familiar shadow just beyond a couple of trees before her.
/Who could it be...?/ she whispered as she tiptoed over to the edge of the trees.
At that moment, a little spark of hope came from inside her. All her troubles were forgotten as she saw a feathery mane moving about in front of her.
It was Lancelot, from the day when...she fainted. She had an urge to call out, but at the same time didn't want to trouble him in case she fainted again.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 8:03 pm
Lancelot shuffled his feet as he walked away from the lake. Suddenly on reflex he turned towards the forested area behind him. It wasn't a dense forest and Lancelot could see the pink coat shining against the brown bark. "Who's there?" he shouted out, despite his suspicions he knew exactly who it was.
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