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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 8:26 pm
 “My cousin’s name is Tomorrow, and I’m named Forever, so together we’re Forever Tomorrow.” Ever Blaize ___ "Why're you cooking again?"
Ever looked up to see one of the other researchers looking at her amusedly. He had a coffee cup in one hand and was looking very pleased with himself, as always. "I saw a few blood reapers return and it didn't look like anyone was going to make them anything," she explained, turning off the fire and letting the soup within cool.
Who else was going to do this work? Who else was going to cook and clean the base if everyone was busy with other duties? Ever had only been here for a month and already she had cleaned out the bathroom she shared with three other girls twice. At least it smells nice in there now, she reassured herself as she found bowls. On second thought, she realized her hunger had vanished. She bid good-night to the other researcher and returned to her own room for a nap.
___ //OOC: Ok then, my question was answered; thanks. Still, I made up living conditions for her....and a bunch of anonymous people. Would a bunch be so many that people wouldn't know anyone they didn't regularly interact with? Would everyone know each other's names? @kiero-- I'm sorry, I don't play/ watch/ know the storyline of Assassins' Creed. So confused. I'm sure I'm messing something up so please tell me what I'm getting wrong so I can edit before it becomes a problem. sweatdrop I'll edit if anything needs editing >.< ”My life is my own. Not yours, not his, not hers. Mine. And I plan to do whatever I want to do with it. Not you, not him, not her. Me.”
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 1:17 pm
((dont worry bout it, this isn't lone of those high, fancy, extremly literate RPs like in that shitty School for Dedicated RPers, you're doing fine, just finish up you're thought in you're post and we'll go from there biggrin ))))
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 4:08 pm
Clayton Mendire † Blood Reaper † Clayton entered the heads office. It was a very nice place in his eyes. It was full of tons of highly advanced computers showing the main wings of the HQ. The office had a desk in the middle and its chair was facing towards the screen. Clayton went up to the desk and spoke, " Um Allen? I have return." The chair didnt move, Clayton spun the chair around seeing no one was in it. The D.o.S. HQ was run by a man named Allen Yagger. Like every one at the HQ, Clayton knew Allen well, he was a nice guy and a very intelligent leader, he even was a great inventor. Though there was also something about him that most of the people didnt enjoy. One of the biggest known perverts in the D.o.S. Clayton sighed knowing that now he would have to find him. ((Think about the D.o.S. this way. Basically we are family, we know most of each at least at the branch that we are at. Like most of the people at the main HQ know each other, which is where we are at now.))
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 5:10 pm
Ophelia Edgars Opehlia yawned once again, when she reached her the other Seekers. Why was she so tired. She had nearly fallen asleep a few times as it was. She shook her head again to wake up. She understood that she had to be awake in order to work but the last few assignments for her were crazy, depriving her of sleep most of the time. Ophelia sighed and decided to walk around HQ eager to distract herself from the sleep.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 3:24 pm
Clayton Mendire † Blood Reaper † Clayton started heading through the HQ. He had an idea of where Allen could be. Upon turning a corner he bumped into seeker. 'Oh my apologizes...." Seeing who it was he smiled. "Ophelia long time no see. Hey by any chance have you seen Allen around?" He asked nicely.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 7:43 pm
Ravin Rackatosh Current Status: Blood Reaper "Blood is our Life, Blood is our Weapons, Souls are our Prize." Ravin woke up from a nap. His sores felt better, and his bruise was seemingly gone. Feeling rejuvenated, he walked to HQ, Dodging passing Seekers and Researchers. "Tell the Devil I sent you!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 11:22 am
Ophelia Edgars Ophelia looked up at the sound of the voice and rubbed her eyes. She smiled weakly. "Hello Clayton..." Opehlia muttered. " I'm sorry but...I haven't seen that pervert anywhere...." she stated. "If you want I can help look for him..." Ophelia yawned again. "I really have nothing to do yet anyways...I could use this for tracking practice." The Seeker offered.
"Insanity is an understatement..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 3:56 pm
Clayton Mendire † Blood Reaper † Clayton sighed, knowing that it might take a while to find him. "That would be a big help. Now where would he most likely be?"As soon as he said it, he felt pretty dumb. Where would any girl obsessed guy be, where the hottest girl was of course. Putting his hand on his head, he now had to think which girl he would be after. "So which girl would he be after this time?" He asked Ophelia.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 4:23 pm
((this is going to be fun. whee )) Ophelia Edgars Ophelia thought for a few minutes. "Well let's see...let's see, he went after that girl with glasses in the Seeker department, that blonde blood reaper that was highly endowed. And we all know how that turned out." Ophelia said with a smirk."Last time, I checked he was interested into some of the researchers.." Ophelia frowned. "I think he's mentioned the name....Ever Baize..." she said grimly.
"Insanity is an understatement
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 4:33 pm
 “My cousin’s name is Tomorrow, and I’m named Forever, so together we’re Forever Tomorrow.” Ever Blaize ___ Twenty minutes later, Ever woke up from her nap, considerably refreshed and ready to return to the laboratory. She saw Ophelia just outside her room though, and made her way over.
"Hello Ophelia, Hello Clayton," she greeted just as Ophelia finished her reply. "Hm?" No one was interested in her, as far as she knew. Well, besides Emile Errolheart, a fellow researcher and classmate since who-knew-when. But he was interested in making sure she didn't mess up something just because she was new. "What about me?"
___ //OOC: LOL ”My life is my own. Not yours, not his, not hers. Mine. And I plan to do whatever I want to do with it. Not you, not him, not her. Me.”
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 4:47 pm
((hehe indeed )) Clayton Mendire † Blood Reaper † Clayton raised an eyebrow at Ophelia for a moment. "You know from the way your talking, its almost like you want Allen to stalk you himself." He said in a joking way. Turning over to Ever he laughed, "Well apparently your being stalked by the big man up stairs." His eyes went around carefully trying to spot where the man might be. He kept an eye out while trying to act natural.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 4:53 pm
((glad you like the twist XD)) Ophelia Edgars
Ophelia blushed slightly. "No way. Not after the last few incidents with his victims." She said firmly crossing her arms over her chest. "Hello, Ever." she replied, she glanced from left to right looking for Allen. "Let's just hope he doesn't plain another sneak attack..." she said to Kyde and Ever. "So how's work?" she asked.
"Insanity is an understatment..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:04 pm
 “My cousin’s name is Tomorrow, and I’m named Forever, so together we’re Forever Tomorrow.” Ever Blaize ___ "Allen?" Even frowned and then laughed. "He gave me two dozen roses for cleaning up his office the other day and now everyone thinks he's stalking me. No, I think he's after the new Seeker from Dellis'Loure. I think her name's Sophia Lengerend?"
But Ever set the gossip aside once she had finished that little bit. Gossiping about Allen's latest object of affection was only natural and expected around the office, but other topics were always welcome.
"Work's...ok. I'm working with a group on developing a new kind of fabric for the Seekers. After Dashana came back with her clothes healed into her injuries...." she trailed off, thinking about the poor Seeker who had received a nasty gash on her calf. A healing solution had quickly stopped the bleeding, but the fabric of her clothes had become stuck to the skin. That had been a nasty situation. "What about you two? Any new troublemakers?"
___ //OOC: Ah haha. I change twist. >.< ”My life is my own. Not yours, not his, not hers. Mine. And I plan to do whatever I want to do with it. Not you, not him, not her. Me.”
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:07 pm
((i'll get in on this action)) Ravin Rackatosh Current Status: Blood Reaper "Blood is our Life, Blood is our Weapons, Souls are our Prize." Ravin walked a bit away from the others, when he noticed a pair of eyes in a bush. He sighed, then asked, "Allen, I though you were done watching Ophelia." "I am! i'm after that Ever beauty!" he replied. Ravin face palmed. he walked behind the bush and stepped on his cape that was hanging out. "GUYS! WE GOT A CREEPER OVER HERE!" he yelled to the others. Allen tried to run, but was stuck by Ravin's foot on his cape. "C'mon bro! i was gonna giver her to you when i was done!" "don't want her!" he replied. "Tell the Devil I sent you!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 7:05 pm
((Kiero...you mind if I have control over Allen...also Kiero we are in doors there aint no bushes.)) Clayton Mendire † Blood Reaper † Clayton thought for a moment. " Sophia huh?" He said in a dreamy voice. He could tell why he was after Sophia. After all he had his one of his last missions with her. "Yeah we need to stop him." He said quickly before looking looking at where the noise was coming from. Seeing that Ravin was holding what looked like Allen in place. "Ravin I know you have been gone a long time from the HQ but this aint Allen. It his, decoy bot." He said with a sigh, "He made it a while ago to throw some of us off his tail. You can tell though by the mole on his forehead. He doesnt have a mole there. Nor have I ever seen him wear a cape." He said pointing at it.
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