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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 2:28 am
InfinitiesofSoules and Laramie's Life Please be respectful to both "pet" and owner by not posting within this thread unless you have their express permission. Failure to do otherwise may result in you and your posts' being reported to the administrators as well as going on DemonTainted's Celibate List. Thank you for your time. -Two RP Posts Required-
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 3:36 am
...:: Laramie's Journal ::...
1. DT's post 2. Intro 3. Who Can Post 4. About Laramie 5. The Guardian 6. Siblings 7. Artses 8. Reserved
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 3:37 am
...:: Those Who Can Post ::...
DeMoNtAiNtEd InfinitiesofSoules People who get permission in PM. >_>
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 3:40 am
...:: About Laramie ::...
Name: Laramie Nicknames: Lar, Mie, Age: Child Gender: Male Birthday: 6.14.06
Eye Color: Gold Hair Color: Silver, cyan-tipped Skin Tone: Green Height: 5'1 Weight: 110 lbs General Appearance:
Hobbies: Reading, staring out the window Favorite Color(s): Silver, Cyan, and Gold Favorite Food: Meatballs. Favorite Thing to Say: "F- off" Abilities:
Likes: being alone, reading books, music Dislikes: People Fears: Forgetting his love; falling in love again
He may look young, but he is an infamous 6th stage GCB, unfortunately he merged with his love at a very early age, thus halting his growth.
Another sad thing being that he had the more dominant personality during the 'merge' so nothing other than a few physical traits remain of his beloved...
...which makes him a very angry and malcontent GCB, forever without his lost love, and trapped within a child's body.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 3:42 am
The Guardian: Name: Alana Mirei Alias: Allie, Infi Gender: Female Age: Appears 20-ish. No one knows for sure Species: Elven, but hides her appearance with a glamour. AppearanceHair: Black Eyes: Violet-blue Skin: Pale, almost white. Description: Alana'Mirei is very pale-skinned, almost white, and it is free of all blemishes. Her face is delicate, nose a bit Aquiline. Her eyes are large, and deep blue-violet. Her cheekbones are set high, and her mouth is very full. Her raven black hair falls to her waist, and is very wavy. She is an elf, very tall, and very slender. Pointy ears. Her hips are very curvy, but her chest is a bit on the tiny side. Distinctive markings: A tribal-style rose tattoo along her spine Height/Weight: About 5'7, and about 130 pounds. Very curvy, but not obese, and slender without looking anorexic. Clothing taste: Alana prefers black or white clothing, one extreme or the other. She prefers demin pants, low-slung, but will make do with a miniskirt. She likes boots that come up to her knees, and low-cut shirts that either have no sleeves, or very floppy sleeves. Her favorite outfit is a pair of black knee-high heeled boots, a white shiny miniskirt that looks like it was made from ice-covered dragon scales, and a matching top that ends right below her breasts. Occupation: Musician Other Children: Crout, Laertes, Kael, Nakshidil, Naira, Micah, and TONS of pets. Personality: Alana is very calm and laid back, more one to watch everyone else take action than take part in it herself. She masquerades as being human, teaching music in her home. When people ask where her income comes from, she says it is an inheritance- not at all due to the fact she is over 200 years old. No, not at all. She will happily contradict herself in the same sentence, and has a very fluid sense of right and wrong and morality. She is lazy, and would rather sleep the day away than anything else. She is the bookworm, the mage. Her temper is even, and she will pretend to be hyper and happy to hide her intelligence. She is the twin who is reliable. Abilities: Mild control over flames, and an affinity for speaking with plants.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 3:52 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 3:58 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 4:17 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 12:05 am
Laramie's cold golden eyes surveyed his new domain. "Which room is mine?" he asked faintly, eyeing all the... life. Disgusting.
Infi blinked at him. "Second floor." she murmured. The child scowled at her, baring his teeth, and stomped up the stairs. "Which room." he asked quietly. The woman behind him visibly winced, and moved past him, steps soundless on the plush carpet. Opening the door to one of the rooms, Laramie swept past her, entering the room and shutting the door firmly in her face.
Damn his child's body. he couldn't live on his own, he couldn't be with the one he loved... he couldn't see her, he couldn't touch her. All he had left was her eyes in the mirror, and her bangs tinged the blue of her hair. He stared in the mirror. "Velicia..." he murmured, and ran his hand down the side of his face. "Would you laugh, if you could see me now? It's pitiful. I can't hear your laughter anymore... I miss you." he stared into his own eyes, as if any moment he would be able to see her in the mirror, see her reflected in his eyes.
Why had they tried so young? They only wanted to be together forever... they only wanted... eternity. They had had so much ahead of them, but they didn't see it as such. They'd seen it as a chance to be separated. For one to be lost... it wasn't acceptable. They'd found a way to be together, they'd fought for the chance, and when it came to the time...
Laramie had been too strong. Velicia had been too weak. She'd been lost, and he'd been left alone.
Never to touch her. Never to kiss her. To spend their eternity together, yes, but with her silent and cold inside him. Her eyes stared at him accusingly in the mirror. 'It's your fault, Laramie.' he could hear her saying in his imagination. 'It's your fault.'
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 5:25 am
A moment of filence as Laramie stared down at the gold-and-violet-coloured bundle on his bed. "You want me to what?" he repeated, apalled, staring t the tiny pony.
"I want you to take care of the ponies." Alana said with a quick smile. "Hone those maternal instincts."
"I don't have any." he said shortly, and lifted up the cresture, shoving it back in Infi's direction and letting go. "If you want to make me take care of one of your numerous pets, give me a species with teeth."
The flash of Allie's white teeth suddenly made Laramie feel like a sucker.
"Congratulations. You are lead caretaker for the wolves." she said sweetly. Laramie's scowl grew. The bit-h! He scowled blackly. She blew a kiss. He pointed at the door. She got out.
His foot slammed into his bedside, eyes widening a moment too late. DAMN HIS CHILDISH IRRITATION!
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 5:27 am
This journal is no longer RP-required (2 posts met), though I will continue to post from time to time. ^_^ Most of his RP posts will occur in group rp, however. ^^
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