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 Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 6:49 am
Before was the sort who, when given the choice, took the path of no resistance. As such, whenever any form of conflict involving individuals arose and he was inevitably involved (or usually the cause) of said conflict, Before avoided the ********> out of said involved individuals. Which usually meant he never resolved anything and for the most part of his life, it had worked and he never really had to deal with anything.
Except now that he was in Deus, and was essentially something of a willing prisoner to the Island, he found it was getting harder and harder to avoid people. He couldn't always keep making an aboutface the instant he spied a certain uniform or a certain hue of dyed hair. He couldn't always take detours or join up with some other group especially when things were assigned to them.
And yet, he still hadn't gotten anything resolved with a number of individuals. Granted some of them weren't interested in resolving s**t with him, and other he himself wasn't interested in resolving s**t. In fact, he'd labeled them completely and utterly irrelevant and if present the opportunity he would throw them under the bus.
Preferably literally 8D
Except no, that wasn't ever going to happen, was it? The thought would normally depress the ******** out of Before were it not for Vanna's constant presence in the back of his mind, and her constant insistence that he stop wallowing in self-pity and Jacking grow a spine or grow up. Which was why he was becoming something of a regular fixture in the kitchens (hey, if they ever opened up a permanent position here he'd happily take it). He was there partly because it was a chore required of him and partly because he was doing what little he can to apologize to certain people.
Whether they deserved said apology was beside the point. To Before, he was taking a big step from path of no resistance to path of least resistance! Hey it's a big ******** deal for him 8C which is altogether sad but then again this was Before.
So he mixed and sifted and cut-and-folded and baked and did all the steps the recipe required. And when he thought himself done, he went to dorm or house to drop things off.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 7:04 am
Candace would find a teal box waiting at the door of her new home as a fully fledged Hunter. Inside was a bowl of cookie dough wrapped in cling film and on the underside of the box's lid was a note.unsigned handwritten note Congrats on the promotion. It's not the same type of cookie dough from Christmas. IMO this is totes better 'cuz it has both white and semisweet chocolate chips.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 11:01 am
Returning from that horrible experience as that weird lizard-dog-centipede (what the ********> was it even), Before had hoped to get several hours of uninterrupted sleep. He never got to his room 8CCCCC Instead, what awaited him was another mission.
Off-island.
With no Caelius or H or Alan 8DDDDD that was always a plus~ but there was also no length of time specified ;n; for all Before knew, he could be away for like, FOREVER and end up dying there ; A;!!!! Fuuuuuuuuuu- no! No! He was NOT going to go down that route! He'd toughed things out before and he was going to do it again! Thankfully he was given just enough time to send word to specific individuals to give them the heads up.iloveyouDIE Text to BixBrooooo, imma gonna be off-island for some time QnQ iunno when imma be back. BUT! Expect stuff from me! May or not actually be me in them boxes (******** I hope not). ALREADY MISSING YOUUUUUUUUU ;A; naggeela Text to ToriStory, I... will be off-island for iunno how long. I WILL MISS YOU!! And tell Aklin to stop bugging you so much, k? ;; Rown Text to OfeliaDinah, I will be thinking of you every time I'm in the kitchen. Gonna keep working on them recipes until I can beat ya! 8D You be safe okay? And if that a*****e gives you trouble again, LEMME KNOW. I will come back to give you hugs so fast the world will spin! ;; (actually it won't but I'm sure there are portals)
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 7:40 am
It had been some time since Before returned from his off-island mission. But rather than dwell on the events and the that fact Deus now had one-less trainee, the Misty did what he does best: He ran... straight to the kitchen. There, he set to fulfilling his usual kitchen duties, washing and rinsing and cooking until he'd finished his quota and was given permission to do his usual dealing with stress therapy. He wasn't entirely sure what he wanted to bake but he hoped to God that the kitchen had enough ingredients.
He checked and double-checked and saw he had enough but barely. This meant he was going to have to add a few more to his next shopping trip. Hopefully Story and Dinah would be okay with him taking longer than usual. But that wasn't important. Right now, he had to make sure this recipe would work because it was for two very special people.
At this, he felt his eyes sting and quickly rubbed them, blaming his hair for suddenly falling into his eyes despite the fact he'd started to comb his bangs back since they regrew. Eventually, he finished his little project, but rather than dropping them off at the Life Labs like usual, Before headed for the unnamed and unmarked graves.lizbot Kneeling in front of the unmarked grave, Before placed a banoffee pie in front of it, and murmured softly Killzone, iunno if you'll be able to hear this wherever you are. I never stopped trying to better my baking so I could be worthy of your banana cream pie recipe. Guess... guess I'll never be worthy now.Zoobey Walking over to another unmarked grave, Before placed a rainbow-colored cupcake covered in heart-shaped sprinkles in front of it. Eyes downcast, the Misty spoke faintly, Hi Julie, it's Alfred. No matter what anyone said about you, I thought you were awesome. These cupcakes aren't made of JOY like the ones I helped you make, nor do they have bits of minipets in 'em (I think Clarice would have my hide if I tried). But I hope you're happy wherever you are now.
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