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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 4:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 4:47 pm
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Miguel walked up onto the stage, waving to a cheering crowd of ravers as he took the mic. He gave a playful wink before the music started, a slow and steady beat that rippled throughout the club. He tapped a foot lightly to the rhythm as he waited for his cue to start, his eyes closed as he counted down. 3...2...1... Go. His deep silky voice erupted into the room, a quiet whisper as the music stayed low. Slowly amounting, Miguel began to sing of love and hope, of loss and sorrow. Suddenly the chorus began and the noise blasted through the room, a loud and thrashing beat before it died back down. This repeated, the audience below dancing and singing thoughout the preformance. At the end, he took a bow and got off stage, where he was greeted by a large group of fans. He smiled and waved before going into the back room, beads of sweat glistening on his pale forehead. "I think that went well for only our second gig," He laughed, his dark eyes shimmering with excitement.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 3:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 3:51 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 1:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 3:56 pm
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"He was decent enough, I suppose." Truth be told, loud music hurt his head immensely. If the decision was his, he might have been locked away in his office scribbling away at the documents piled up everywhere in the room, Antha perched on the side of his desk for the mere fact that she wouldn't leave when he asked or told her to. Instead she stood beside him, struggling to behave herself as he had begged to keep from drawing attention. As he spoke, her great emerald eyes gazed up at him in a manner that suggested she didn't agree. "David, you have no idea what you're talking about." Her eyes closed as she shook her head, mascara coated eyelashes crashing down against her skin. "Anyways, regardless of your classic taste in music, what do you think?" Her eyes searched behind the walls, caught the singer's form. "He doesn't appear that powerful...but I think he's hiding something." David listened patiently, his hand curled over his mouth as if to avoid the smoke that had recently begun drifting his way. When his attempt failed, he retrieved from his pocket a white handkerchief that was demurely pressed to his mouth before he gave in to the urge to cough. "Possibly. But we won't know unless we can get close to him." Antha knew this little bit he did, trying his best to lurk around his target without being noticed, and he was good at it. But Antha wasn't held by the 'watch and listen but never make contact' principle that the Talamasca had in place. No, for such simple tasks as routine investigations (which frequently she tagged along on) Antha became frustrated with it all. So, seeing he was preoccupied anyways, Antha detached herself from him and slipped through the crowd to the stage which she was quick to hop up onto and make her way across until she was backstage, her eyes searching out somewhere the information she needed might be. It really was great, the Mayfair name and money. With it, she could invade anyone's privacy that she wanted, break any rule, and get off scott free every time. And of all the little troublemakers in her family, Antha was the very first to take advantage of this fact.
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XCandy and LunacyX Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 6:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 9:08 pm
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XCandy and LunacyX Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 9:51 pm
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Sabata quickly realized his mistake, this was Antha Mayfield, the Antha Mayfield, he'd just snuck up on the most powerful witch in the Mayfield family. I am so screwed. he thought, but decided to play it cool. Maybe, just maybe, he'd get out of this alive. "My apologizes." he said bowing, "I did not mean to startle you. My name is Sabata, I am new to the city. I was wondering if you, being a member of the noble Mayfield family, could help me." He held his breath as he waited for her reaction, would she answer him, or blast him through the roof?
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 10:22 pm
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XCandy and LunacyX Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 4:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 4:43 pm
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XCandy and LunacyX Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 6:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 8:43 pm
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XCandy and LunacyX Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 9:53 am
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