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| Luxilya | Dec 27 2013, 12:47 PM Post #1 |
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![]() Located at the carnival. People usually come here for picnics or to just relax. |
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| Xepheria | Jan 8 2014, 07:53 PM Post #161 |
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Feeling a presence appear near on where she was, She opens her right eye slowly and slightly then looks on who it was.. Wrath, She mentally hisses. She wasn't in the mood to argue or fight like idiots or lunatics right now since she was too tired, Though, She didn't have a choice, She sits up straight and clears her throat and looks at him but she didn't make herself noticeable that she was looking at him, It was for him to either know who he was with or something like that. She tries to keep distance from the man and sighs.. "Wrath..." |
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| Malcolm | Jan 8 2014, 07:59 PM Post #162 |
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The man did not move. He did not open his eyes. He did not move away a bit. He stayed as so, his eyes closed, breathing softly, his face blank. Without a scowl on his face, he was much more attractive than he was with his usual scowl and glare. He heard a boy complaining about raining old men, children and bikes, and that was when he smirked, and sat up straighter, crossing his leg, resting one arm on his lap, the other on the back of the bench, opposite Xepheria. He looked up, his eyes still closed, and small hints of irritation started to show. His face was starting to contort in annoyance and his hands slowly started to turn into fists. "What.", he merely replied. It didn't sound like a question, but more of a demand. He could tell that she was tired, and he was too, although it surely must have not been evident. Nevertheless, he wasn't in a mood to argue or snap at the girl. ...Well, not yet. |
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| Bee | Jan 8 2014, 08:25 PM Post #163 |
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"SOMEONE HELP ME I THINK I'M DYING HERE" B pleads helplessly and he sounds as if he was gargling blood that was coming from his bleeding heart that was poked by a shred of metal from the bike. Oh wait, he DID have blood in his mouth. Poor bastard. He faints with the thought of why there were no old guys, no kids and no bikes falling from the sky.
Edited by Bee, Jan 8 2014, 08:28 PM.
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| Xepheria | Jan 9 2014, 05:51 AM Post #164 |
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The girl tenses when he spoke, They way he would speak would always her feel shivers down her spine, She didn't even do anything today.. Yet, He was still mean or so? She sighs, Well, She couldn't blame him, She cross her arms as she notices the screams stop, Someone must have already helped the man.. She thought. "Nothing.. My apologies.. I don't wanna argue or fight with you but so be it when I reach my limit since I'm still stressed" She replies, Whispering the last sentence, She glares at him but looks away |
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| Sif | Jan 9 2014, 11:59 AM Post #165 |
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Sif walked gracefully around the park as he busied himself with the artistic and rustic scenery of the park. He found a smooth spot in the grass and sat down. "A blessed day indeed.." smiled Sif. He took out his Book and began reading the verses. "In the beginning, Cosmos and Chaos created the heavens and the earth.." His mind and attention slowly drew away from reality as he was brought into another world of letters.. Edited by Sif, Jan 9 2014, 12:00 PM.
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| Kaiko | Jan 9 2014, 07:05 PM Post #166 |
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Passing by the park with Tarrant, Kaiko feel a little relax here. The moonlight appeared showering them dimly. Her magenta eyes sparkles while walking with him. |
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| Malcolm | Jan 9 2014, 08:40 PM Post #167 |
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He sighed, grunted, and looked at her, equally exhausted eyes staring back at her. He stroked his hair back, the hair falling neatly behind his ears. He looked at Xepheria and raised an eyebrow. "Alright, then what do you want?", he asked, more tired than angry. |
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| Xepheria | Jan 9 2014, 08:52 PM Post #168 |
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Xepheria was more than a usual worry or average one, And she hated to feel it, She knew that he was tired, But, She did believe that today would be the only day that the two of them were near or in a same place which was peaceful, But what she feared was, This peaceful day would turn into a nightmare if she does it, But.. Her dare has a limit, She bites her lip and lowers her head. She did want to end this fast but soon, She'll regret this.. For eternity.. Is eternity really the word though? "Promise me first.. That, You won't either kill me or harm me.. I was forced to do this.." She speaks and stands, Looking at him with lost soul, She was serious at the moment, But nervous at the same time |
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| Malcolm | Jan 9 2014, 08:55 PM Post #169 |
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He groaned, already getting irritated. He was Wrath, how could he not kill or harm if he was angered? He kills things. He destroys things. He has exterminated kingdoms and civilizations, tortured and murdered Kings, Governors and Generals, gutted men, women and children alike just for the smallest reasons of pissing him off. But as much as that, Malcolm was tired for the day. He pondered for a while, and grunted in agreement. |
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| Xepheria | Jan 9 2014, 09:03 PM Post #170 |
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She sighs in relief, Though.. Her nervousness still wasn't quite satisfied, She knew that he might snap and kill her right this instant after she does it too him, But having no choice, She looks at him with sadness and worry but walks to him, Placing her left hand on the part of the bench near the man, She holds the Wrath's cheek with her other, She leans but stops as their faces was near to each other, Looking at Malcolm's eyes first, She pleads, Using them... "Don't do it.. I don't want this, But I have to.. I'm sorry" And touches his lips with her.. She kisses him and her heart starting to beat fast, She pulls back and steps back, She was prepared if the man would snap and scream at her, Or even try to fight her, Though she looked at him, Still with worry. |
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