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Post by Fractured Princess on Mar 14, 2006 16:19:52 GMT 10
Kayleigh walked down the cold, dark path in the park. The trees blew wildly about as fallen Autumn leaves threw themselves in a whirlwind about her feet in a hazed fairy dance.
The blood red moon above bore down on her slim, coated figure as she pulled the brown suede closer to her small body. Her waist length chocolate brown hair flew about in whispy streams-her thin strip of fringe catching her in the eyes from time to time.
Kayleigh's soft boots thudded against the ground. Her steps reverberrated off the trees and came back to her in an echo as she hurried along towards her flat. The night scared her.
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Post by Envious Envokation on Mar 14, 2006 21:09:03 GMT 10
Chlordia lay on her open spaced, gothic-style bed and waited for her father to come home. Is was always so boring on the nights he went out-it meant she would be sitting around at home with nothing but her kitten to comfort her. Speaking of Kitten, it was at that moment when a small jet of white wizzed past and leapt up onto her bed only to curl up at her feet.
Chlordia turned her tellivision down and rolled over to pet the small-now purring-ball of fluff.
"Hmm. Oh Kitten. You truly are my only friend aren't you?" She asked, plucking the little creature from the mounding purple quilts. A light mew and Chlordia hugged the Kitten to her chest before shuffling around Pillow Mountain and curling up within him.
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Post by creative on Mar 14, 2006 21:32:07 GMT 10
James crouched-perched atop the steeple of the old church-and watched the few people wander by beneath him. The blood red moon filling him and yet, making him hunger for more...
His icey eyes darted to a child as it tip-toed past an old man-was it lost? At least it was smart enough to stay in the light...
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Post by Fractured Princess on Mar 21, 2006 21:59:57 GMT 10
(OOC: Okies just thought I'd find out who's who here. I know I have Maria and Cameron has Watari. So... Wha?)
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Post by Karasu on Jun 5, 2006 9:45:31 GMT 10
(OOC: Who has who -- as in?)
Rakuen clumsily managed to pull out the key to his apartment -- juggling groceries as he went. He pushed the door open and let out a shout -- a mess; a total mess.
Stepping into the apartment he walked towards his roomate's bedroom -- the bags of groceries fell from his hands as his knees gave out from beneath him. "Shit."
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Post by Fractured Princess on Jun 6, 2006 14:30:21 GMT 10
(OOC: Well we have our own character and a YNM character. Let's see so far...
Princess: Maria, Kayleigh Anderson. McLoser: Watari, James. The Magda: Princess Tsubaki, Chlordia. Karasu: -,Rakuen. Matt: -,Shin Haruki.
What other character do you guys want?)
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Post by fracturedprince on Sept 4, 2006 21:05:19 GMT 10
(OOC: Surname: Haruki - Name: Shin)
'Who's there?' a women's voice screamed. It was dark in that room, too dark to see. ~ ~ ~ He woke up in cold sweat. He stood up and walked to the shower; normal procedure. Turned it on and stepped in.
'Another, why?' he started to sob. 'Dead man don't dream... dead man don't dream...' he chanted. Hoping to bring himself some comfort.
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Post by Fractured Princess on Sept 6, 2006 11:09:09 GMT 10
It was in sight now, the three story appartment building where her and her few neighbours lived. Its smooth, cared-for look stood out next to the dank old corner store beside it, but that was the way this part of the city was headed now. The counsil was cleaning it up, too bad it wasn't quite the same on the East suburbs.
Kayleigh crossed the bridge, exiting the park and heading across to the populated area. At least now she would have portection, right?
~*~*~
The white haired woman watched a young girl as she made her way through the park. She watched her cross the bridge at the end even, but why not attack? Why didn't she attack? These emotions she was feeling were confusing for a puppet.
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Post by creative on Sept 9, 2006 2:01:55 GMT 10
(OOC: James Rivers. Simple and easy to remember James entered his appartment and walked casually over to his bed before flopping down upon it to sleep the day away. True it was an unecissary gesture, to be awake through the night and alseep through the day, but it seemed to be much more fitting for one such as him to do, and so it was done. He closed his eyes and dreamt... Nothing.
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Post by fracturedprince on Sept 14, 2006 19:40:03 GMT 10
Shin dressed for work and checked the time on his anniversary watch... He had spent 10 years working for the agency... It displayed the time with its' lime green digital LCD.
"Still early" he thought.
Early or not, Shin preferred to get to work before time ... The door bell rang. Its' chine filled the hall and traveled to all corners of the apartment. Until, it reached him.
'Now, who could that be?' confused, it was too early for government workers and he was not accustomed to guests, or visitors.
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Post by Fractured Princess on Sept 16, 2006 2:00:49 GMT 10
The dark haired girl shifted in her bed. It was warm there, and safe. Pulling her blankets tighter around herself, she hoped that her alarm would be broken, that way she wouldn't be woken in the morning.
One of her plaits played at her nose and she flicked it away. It was soft, but it tickled her. Her soft Pussyfoot pj's were snug around her, making her haven even more desirable.
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Post by YahNe on Sept 18, 2006 20:44:08 GMT 10
(OOC: Kurosaki, Hisoka and... I don't know yet...)
Thin, unbreakable, the dark strands of womens' hair pulled at him; cutting into him. He could feel the darkness which he found so familiar... familiar due to a detailed knowledge of its owner. Muraki. The touch of the madman was enough to make Hisoka want to hurl, but... as the dark crimson colour of his own blood surrounded his vision he knew what he wanted and what he wanted was revenge. The power to-
Hisoka awoke with a moan of pain; with a sound of discontentment he rolled over and glared down at his arms and the curse upon his flesh. He hated it. He wanted it gone. He wanted to be free of Muraki. He would get his revenge.
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Post by Fractured Princess on Sept 19, 2006 1:42:28 GMT 10
A few more hours passed before Kayleigh's eyes cracked onpen once more. It was brighter now, she could see a little of her room due to the small crack in the curtains that let the warm piller of light crawl across her room to her feet and up the wall to the roof and back again in a constant beam. She smiled and looked to her bedside table for her watch. 9:00am? Good timing. Stretching, she yawned with a few cat mews thrown in before standing and walking over to her dresser and pulling out some fresh clothes for the day. She was glad that she didn't have school, she would be free to wander and explore the new CD store in town.
After showering and preparing herself, Kayleigh re-plaited her hair and set off out the door. The sun on her skin was warm and welcoming, she liked those days when the air itself was a little nippy in the shade but glowingly warm in when bathing in the sun's luminous rays.
She walked back through the park, back towards the center of the city.
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Post by Karasu on Sept 19, 2006 16:36:30 GMT 10
(OOC: Can I steal Tsuzuki?)
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Post by YahNe on Sept 19, 2006 17:35:18 GMT 10
(OOC: I don't mind... what about you guys?)
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