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PostPosted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 5:05 pm


XXXXXXX ๐•น๐–ž๐–‘๐–† โŠน ๐•ฝ๐–Ž๐–๐–๐–† โŠน ๐•ท๐–Š๐–™๐–”


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I'm always screaming my lungs out
Till my head starts spinning.
Playing my songs is the way I cope with life.
Won't keep my voice down.
Know the words I speak are the thoughts I think out loud.

I like to keep things honest.
I'm a safe bet like your life's staked on it. For real.
I'd hate to keep you all wondering.
I'm constant like the seasons, and I will never be forgotten man.

Let's leave no words unspoken
And save regrets for the broken.
Will you even look back when you think of me?


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โ€ขยฐo.O O.oยฐโ€ข
Love me without fear,
Trust me without wondering,
Love me without restrictions,
Want me without demand
. . .Except me for who i am. . .
ยจยฐo.O O.oยฐยจ

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โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€


โง Tell me, would you kill to save a life?



โฅ Nyla rose an eyebrow, obviously shocked by how he just dismissed what had happened earlier. She noticed his Italian accent and smiled softly. Her eyes darted towards a few men who darted away, her gaze darkened. What was their problem? Looking back at Giovani, she laughed softly at his comment. "You still have to let me repay you though." There was no use agruing over it, her mind was made up. Besides, she wouldn't be able to relax without doing something to make up for her stupidity. At least he seemed playful about it, no hard feelings. When she noticed him look up, she did too. Cursed storm. Pulling the hood to her jacket up, she shivered slightly. Her usually high temperature wasn't enough to stop her from catching a slight chill. Noticing Giovani motion to her to move closer to him, she hesitated for a second but did so.

It happened a bit quickly but she suddenly found herself on his back. What? Did he think that she was too slow to keep up? A small smirk threatened to appear on her lips but she managed to hold it back. Ah well, free ride. Why bother say anything about it? "I believe you." she replied, wrapping her arms around his neck loosely. "How old am I?" she repeated with a light laugh, it sounded musical. "Um, I'm older then you think. A lot older." she said with a nervous giggle. Deciding to leave it at that. Why tell him her real age? He was human and was undoubtly younger then her.

"And how old are you?" He had to be in his early twenties, that's what he appeared to be anyway. Without Giovani having to actually say it, she knew that he was trying to be kind to her. Nyla relaxed slightly, she probably weighed nothing to him but she had still been strong enough to knock them both back on impact of bumping into him. โฅ




โง Tell me, would you kill to prove you're right?




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โ ๐•พilence ๐–Žs ๐•ฒolden โž
PostPosted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 5:16 pm


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NO wrong or right
Just wasting your life
Fading into SLEEP
The patterns all repeat
As you hide inside your lies
INSIDE YOUR LIES
MY DEMISEยปยป

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"There's nothing to really repay though. It's just a ratty old shirt anyways. I might as well chuck it." He grinned and looked to her over his shoulder as he scanned the area. If anything, he didn't want to get into any scuffs with anybody with Nyla around. He was going to play as innocent as a lamb with her. Well not really play, because he did, like most people have a good side. Though rarely it was brought out. But for some reason, this girl had the power to draw it out from him, which he didn't quite know what to make of that.
"Twenty-one," he said as he continued the quick gait he had going. He didn't bother to slow down when he began to cross a the street and began to power walk at that point. His chest didn't heave like most men's would at that point, since Nyla weighed next to nothing, and almost all he did was run anyways, that is, when he wasn't drinking till he passed out.
"I'll be straight up with you Nyla," he said as he glanced back at her, "I'm leading us to the club in town. And I know what you're probably thinking. I'm guessing that you think i'm a creeper or trying to get you to do whatever, but at this point, it's not about that. I'm a regular... practically family and they have small rooms in the back that they let special people stay in. I am one of them. And for tonight, at least until the storm passes, I would be happy knowing that you'd be there with me for the time being. And if you don't want me to, I won't drink. Though I hope you're okay with it..." he said as he looked around, checking for cars before ducking across an intersection.


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PostPosted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 5:41 pm


XXXXXXX ๐•น๐–ž๐–‘๐–† โŠน ๐•ฝ๐–Ž๐–๐–๐–† โŠน ๐•ท๐–Š๐–™๐–”


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I'm always screaming my lungs out
Till my head starts spinning.
Playing my songs is the way I cope with life.
Won't keep my voice down.
Know the words I speak are the thoughts I think out loud.

I like to keep things honest.
I'm a safe bet like your life's staked on it. For real.
I'd hate to keep you all wondering.
I'm constant like the seasons, and I will never be forgotten man.

Let's leave no words unspoken
And save regrets for the broken.
Will you even look back when you think of me?


โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€


โ€ขยฐo.O O.oยฐโ€ข
Love me without fear,
Trust me without wondering,
Love me without restrictions,
Want me without demand
. . .Except me for who i am. . .
ยจยฐo.O O.oยฐยจ

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โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€


โง Tell me, would you kill to save a life?



โฅ Being that she was stubborn, she decided not to say anything else on that subject. Her mind wouldn't change no matter what he said so she may as well let him think that he won. "Hm, twenty- one huh? And you're human." she muttered. While he started speed walking, she easily held on, relaxing and enjoying the time to be lazy. Even if it was only for a moment. He'd find out that carrying her had been pointless- eventually. She didn't plan to say anything about what she was to him. Giovani didn't seem the least bit troubled by walking so fast, which made her come to the conclusion that he probably always walked this quickly. Why? she wondered but decided not to ask. His voice made her return back to the world. When he glanced back, she looked at him. She'd never really been to a club, not that she could remember. But from movies, she imagined, alcohol, dancing, and people just doing odd things.

Not her type of place but anything to get her out of this weather. "I don't find you to be a creep, you haven't done anything to make me think that way, not yet." She chuckled. "People at a club know you and people at a library know me." It was rather pathetic when she thought about it. They were obviously very different people. But he didn't act too much how she suspected that he would. He was nothing like Havoc so far. "Alright. I don't really care whether you drink or not." she said honestly. She'd been around drunkards enough to know how to handle them. But how would she get through hours- or even the night- without blood? That was going to drive her insane to some point. Then she would be putting Giovani in danger. Sighing, Nyla tilted her head to the heavens. Snow fell on her face and melted, sliding down her face.

"Thank you Giovani." Nyla whispered. At least he had the decency to help her, then warn her. And she was going to be a jerk and keep quiet for now. She wasn't exactly proud of what she was but she never really complained. This could be problematic. โฅ




โง Tell me, would you kill to prove you're right?




โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–„โ–€โ–„โ–€


โ ๐•พilence ๐–Žs ๐•ฒolden โž
PostPosted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 6:11 pm


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NO wrong or right
Just wasting your life
Fading into SLEEP
The patterns all repeat
As you hide inside your lies
INSIDE YOUR LIES
MY DEMISEยปยป

โ–… โ–…โ–…โ–…โ–…โ–…โ–…โ–…โ–… โ–…โ–…โ–…โ–…โ–… โ–…โ–…โ–… โ–…โ–… โ–…


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"You don't need to thank me." He said quietly as he continued to walk, though slowed down slightly when the neared where the club was. People were miling around here and there. A young couple walking by had looked to Giovani and Nyla, and then next second the girl slapped the boy that she was with and whined. "Why aren't you like him! Carry me!" To which the guy sighed and grudgingly hefted the girl up onto his back. An older woman walking by smiled and looked to Giovani, but he hurriedly shifted his glance somewhere else.
He hated giving people the wrong impression about him. He had, on many occasions killed for the fun of it. So why, why now were poeple recognizing him at all? Must be the girl, he thought to himself as he slowed down to the point where he wasn't hurrying or rushing anymore.When they got closer to the club, a few men outside looked up to see Giovani. "Another catch aye?" One of them said as he snuffed out a ciggarette under his steel toed boots. Giovani just shook his head and one of the other guys. wearing a beaten up ball cap chuckled. "Poor Giovani. His italian genes simply scared all of the girls off." That was what he said, until the man realized what the other had been talking about, and just what exactly was on Giovani's back. "Listen Tommy, not tonight, alright?" Giovani said in a quiet, calm tone. Tommy was taken aback by the fact that Giovani hadn't gone to throw a punch at him and nearly laughed. "Seriously? That girl, I can tell, she needs to feed Gio. You might want to reconsider your choices with the women. She might drain you dry... and in more ways than one." Giovani then looked up at her and sighed. He had been able to tell what she was, but the guy Tommy was just being plain out rude. Giovani slowly knelt down so that Nyla could get off from his back, and once she did, he took two strides forward towards Tommy and raised his hand as if to strike him. Tommy flinched and ducked down. But Giovani couldn't do it. Knowing Nyla was there, he couldn't do it. Instead he looked at Tommy, his eyes burning with a fuel of anger for his remark to Nyla. "You talk like that about 'er and you betta watch yo' back when yousa walkin out at night. Ya hear me?" His italian accent was in full swing and he spat on the ground in front of Tommy, then turned back to Nyla and waked over to her slowly.
Bringing an arm to around her waist, he gently pressed her to his side. The men around Tommy nearly dropped their jaws on the ground, and he made a birdie sign to them before going to open the door for Nyla. "Doll," he said as he opened it for her. Leading her into his world.


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โ™•๏ผฒ๏ผฏ๏ผข๏ผฉ๏ผฎ ๏ผก๏ผฌ๏ผฉ๏ผฃ๏ผฅ ๏ผฌ๏ผฅ๏ผด๏ผฏ
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โœ•ยธยธยทยดยฏ`ยท.ยธยธโœ•ยธยธยทยดยฏ`ยท.ยธยธโœ•
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โ•šโ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•

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โฅI couldn't give a damn what you say to me
I don't really care what you think of me
Cause either way your gonna think what you believe
There's nothing you can say that would hurt me.

I don't really care what you have to say,
Cause you know, you know, your nothing.







โœ— - ๏ผฒ๏ผฏ๏ผข๏ผฉ๏ผฎ



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ร—-ษณฯƒฦš แƒงฯƒฯ…ษพ ฯƒษพิƒฮนษณฮฑษพแƒง ส…ฮฑิƒแƒง.


โ–บ Robin nodded, Nyla did have a point there. "True." All Havoc likes is to not like things really. Or maybe to inflict pain to others, then snicker as they shrivel in their own juices. She sighed, that's their brother. Well whatever, she got used to him by now anyway. She listened to her sister as she spoke of Mayhem isolating himself in his room. He seemed to do that a lot, that's for sure. She looked up as Nyla started putting her outerwear back on, "Ohh, alright." Alice said softly.

Robin took a sip of her cooled white hot chocolate as she watched her sister leave and a guy with a tan walk inside. Pretty unusual to see someone with a tan that good in the middle of winter, that didn't phase her though. She noticed Giovani eying her sister and raised an eyebrow softly. Alice was about ready to go as well; she had up and turned toward the counter, she walked over the women and smiled sweetly, as she handed them the money owed. She turned around and walked back to the booth to put on her red scarf and black trench coat, then her red gloves.

Alice felt around for the Samsung Captivate in her pocket. The phone was highly expensive, but she did have expensive taste. The phone was one of the newest Android phones and was all touch screen. Robin had received five new text messages while conversing with her sister. In a mere minute she had texting each person back.

Robin's indigo eyes looked up just in time to see Nyla bump into a man. Hm, pretty hard. They both was sent aback a few steps. She tilted his head for the man's reaction as his coffee went splattering all over his leather jacket. He didn't seem the least bit phased by the coffee on his jacket and the possible fact of it burning his skin. That's interesting.

She knew her sister could handle herself, and if any problems were wit come along, she could solve them. Whether verbally or physically. She trusted Nyla so she knew she could leave them alone. "Bye Sis." Robin called before exiting the cafe. When she outside, Robin had to put her designer Gucci sunglasses on. She didn't expect it to be so bright out here. Walking down the sidewalk, he hair flowed behind her. Her plump, glossed lips turned upward into a smile as she recognized the dormitory building. She wanted to meet new people but she didn't know where to start. Well, she might as well get comfortable with her new 'home'. โ—„


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โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ๏ผณtaring absentmindedly at the people passing by her empty, tiny table, Olivia Woods blinked, her mind whirling in circles. It was quite nice outside, a little chilly, but Olivia enjoyed the winter weather thoroughly, and sitting outside in this type of weather put her in a good mood. She often brought her work here, to study or work on homework, and today she had a sketchbook. But... somehow, she just did not feel like sketching strangers today. Bringing her coffee to her lips, she lightly sipped it, her crystal blue eyes glazed over in deep thought. Yes, it was a very lovely day. But she glanced back inside the cafe with narrowed eyes. She was in need of a job, and as much as she loved the cafe, it meant she would have to interact with others, especially her other peers, and people just weren't her forte. Either way, it would bring some money in for some new art supplies or to put towards that new grand piano she so desperately desired.

"What a pain..." Olivia grumbled quietly in her thick English accent, and then heaved a large sigh. She put her elbow on the table, her other hand holding a black pen that she clicked over and over, and then let her check fall upon her palm. Closing her eyes for a moment, she breathed in the cool air, and then sighed again. Usually, the blonde was quick with her decisions, but this was so new to her... 'Honestly, it's like choosing my death. Would I rather be stabbed to death, or shot? My god...'



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โ The Flood โž

I can't believe
the drama that I'm in, the flood is getting closer
But I don't think they know that I know how to swim
You're feeling numb,
from all that has become
It leaves your gums,
slips down your tongue and travels fast down towards your lungs
All because I'm leaving it behind.


I feel the pressure
It's coming down on me.
It's turning me black and blue
You left me on the side of the road,
and now I've got no place to go.
You brought the flood!


I cant believe,
the troubles that you've caused
The pain is getting stronger,
like an open wound without the gauze
It's on my brain,
it's driving me insane
It's on my mind all of the time and if it left, I would be fine.
All because I'm leaving you behind.


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โ˜ช What a shame, what a shame, to judge a life that you can't change.


โ–ถ โ–ท โ–ธ โ–น Loren Light moved down the street with an odd grace, an odd silence. His feet didn't seem to touch the ground which was still blanketed with white snow-- and they didn't actually. He didn't leave any footsteps, a talent of his. He had left the rest of his suitcases at home, he only carried an over the shoulder brown leather bag with him now. Loren stopped in front of a building with a sign that read Northstar Cafe. Looking through the glass windows, he noticed that the place seemed rather empty. He expected it to be silent as well, a great place to relax. Upon opening the door to the Cafe, a bell rang overhead. Ignoring it, he walked deeper into the building. It was quiet other then the soft hum of the coffee maker and the employees chating softly amoung themselves.

Moving to an empty booth in the corner near large glass windows, Loren slid into the booth. He set the leather bag on the table and opened it. He probably should have been at his dorm, unpacking but he couldn't bring himself to just yet. Pulling out a thick and large drawing pad, he flipped through full pages, looking for an empty one. Within a few minutes, he had an empty page before him and shading and drawing supplies falling out of his bag. The supplies were new and expensive but the sketch book was older. Loren's hand lightly moved over the paper, the pencil sketching out what he was thinking on the white paper. He seemed engrossed in what he was doing, barely thinking or hearing the people around him. Silvery blond hair fell over his face, slightly covering his aquamarine eyes. โ–ถ โ–ท โ–ธ โ–น


โ˜ช There's a touch of gray for every shade of blue.


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Broken and crazy, but too strong to cry. โž
PostPosted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:47 pm


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๏ผก ๏ผข ๏ผฃ ๏ผค ๏ผฅ ๏ผฆ ๏ผง ๏ผจ ๏ผฉ ๏ผช ๏ผซ ๏ผฌ ๏ผญ ๏ผฎ ๏ผฏ ๏ผฐ ๏ผฑ ๏ผฒ ๏ผณ ๏ผด ๏ผต ๏ผถ ๏ผท ๏ผธ ๏ผน ๏ผบ
โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ๏ผฉt began to get a little more chilly than usual outside of Northstar Cafe; Olivia pulled her jacket closer to herself. Despite her love for the bitter cold, there was a point where she wanted to be snug inside. Thinking about it now, she realized she still needed to finish a couple of tasks back at her dorm. Her icy blue eyes stared silently at the paper before her for a while, still in deep thought about whether or not it would be a good idea to get a job. She glanced back at her cup of coffee, which was now an unappetizing luke-warm.

"I'll just... put the application back? Get some more coffee." Olivia mumbled quietly to herself, another frustrated sigh escaping her lips. Sitting up from her seat, she pulled her bag over her shoulder and tossed her half drunk coffee cup into the trash nearby, heading back inside of the cafe. The silence and the warm air flew pass her, but she was more focused on leaving than to enjoy the best attributes of the cafe. She walked swiftly, barely even noticing the few people inside of the building, to the front. Olivia yawned, bringing her hand up to her opened mouth, but her foot stepped down at an awkward angle, causing her to shift slightly in her walk, bumping into one of the booth tables. Her large bag, overstuffed with books and notebooks, knocked off another similar bag that had art supplies spilling out of it, all of which were now on the cafe floor.

"Ah!" Olivia exclaimed, catching her balance and swiftly turning around, looking at the damage she caused. Her mouth agape, she looked at the young male sitting in the boothe, and then down at the floor. "I am... I am so sorry." she quickly apologized, her cheeks turning a slight rose.

'Fantastic...' Olivia thought bitterly, as she hastily bent down to pick up the young man's stuff, not quite sure where to start. She shook her head to try and get the embarrassment over with. Not quite a people person, she bit her lip hard, hoping the booth occupant wouldn't be too upset. Picking up a mere broken pencil, her heart sunk.

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PostPosted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 5:14 pm


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โ The Flood โž

I can't believe
the drama that I'm in, the flood is getting closer
But I don't think they know that I know how to swim
You're feeling numb,
from all that has become
It leaves your gums,
slips down your tongue and travels fast down towards your lungs
All because I'm leaving it behind.


I feel the pressure
It's coming down on me.
It's turning me black and blue
You left me on the side of the road,
and now I've got no place to go.
You brought the flood!


I cant believe,
the troubles that you've caused
The pain is getting stronger,
like an open wound without the gauze
It's on my brain,
it's driving me insane
It's on my mind all of the time and if it left, I would be fine.
All because I'm leaving you behind.


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โ˜ช What a shame, what a shame, to judge a life that you can't change.


โ–ถ โ–ท โ–ธ โ–น Everything happened a little too quickly, had he actually been paying attention he may have been able to save his things from taking a fall. Loren stopped what he was doing, closing the sketch pad, he slid out of the booth. He kneeled down, picking up a few penciles. Some of which were broken. Aquamarine eyes looked up slightly to see Olivia. She seemed slightly embrassed, and surprisingly, he wasn't exactly upset about the incident. Was he upset that some of his supplies broke when they reached the floor? Slightly. But there wasn't much use crying over spilled milk, it wasn't anything completely serious. "It's alright, honest." he replied with a slight smile.

Examining the pencils in his hand, a good few of them had managed to survive. Her thought rang in his ears, he managed to sort it out from the thoughts of others within the room. Loren noticed that Olivia didn't seem to be a people person either. "It's not a big deal." Loren commented softly. He stood up, stepping back just enough to make sure that they hadn't missed anything. Well, the broken pencils could still be of some use, it was worth a try. Taking the few steps needed to get closer to the table he had been sitting at, he slid the supplies back into the bag.

If this was the worst thing that happened to him today, he was grateful then. Returning his attention to the stranger who had helped him just moments ago, he leaned lightly against the table. His expression was thoughtful and calm, showing that he didn't think much of it. "Well, thanks anyway." Taking the time to look at this new stranger, he noticed that she was fairly attractive. He had noticed her English accent when she had apologized. He couldn't sense that she was anything like a vampire or anything. He assumed that she was a human. Despite how she made his things fall, at least she helped pick them up. "Excuse me, um, I'm Loren." She looks a little distressed. he noticed but didn't say anything about it, it was none of his concern. โ–ถ โ–ท โ–ธ โ–น

โ˜ช There's a touch of gray for every shade of blue.


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PostPosted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 10:22 pm


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โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ๏ผฌooking up, Olivia couldn't help but to notice Loren's calm demeanor and soft spoken words. The blonde had prepared for the worst, expecting him to be furious with her foolish carelessness; in fact, she herself would have felt furious, as a fellow artist. Yet he seemed collected and cool. She held her breath for a moment, taking him in. His eyes, she had to admit, were mesmerizing; such a beautiful shade of blue. And his looks, well, for a girl who wasn't really attracted to either sex, his looks made her weak in the knees. Olivia stood up, dusting off her jeans lightly, after he had finished to pick up the mess she had created.

'It is just a boy.' Olivia reminded herself, 'A boy... who is very good looking...' Shaking the thoughts from her mind, she glanced up awkwardly at the ceiling, trying to think of what else to say; she just almost decided to take her leave as swiftly as she could, until Loren introduced himself, while he leaned casually against the table. Olivia blinked and stayed silent for a moment, before standing straight. She held out her small, pale hand. Though she wasn't aware, as her hand appeared normal, her ability was taking into effect due to her stirring emotions, making her hand a human buzzer.

"Olivia." the girl greeted in a sigh, in an almost half-hearted tone, her accent thick and attempting to manage a friendly face. "I really am sorry. I didn't mean to be, well, um..." Intaking a huge breath of air, she pondered on the right word, "Clumsy, to say the least."

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โ The Flood โž

I can't believe
the drama that I'm in, the flood is getting closer
But I don't think they know that I know how to swim
You're feeling numb,
from all that has become
It leaves your gums,
slips down your tongue and travels fast down towards your lungs
All because I'm leaving it behind.


I feel the pressure
It's coming down on me.
It's turning me black and blue
You left me on the side of the road,
and now I've got no place to go.
You brought the flood!


I cant believe,
the troubles that you've caused
The pain is getting stronger,
like an open wound without the gauze
It's on my brain,
it's driving me insane
It's on my mind all of the time and if it left, I would be fine.
All because I'm leaving you behind.


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โ˜ช What a shame, what a shame, to judge a life that you can't change.


โ–ถ โ–ท โ–ธ โ–น It seemed Olivia was doing the same thing he had done moment ago, she seemed to look him over. His eyes turned lighter. Without really trying, he often attracted the eyes of strangers, but he never truly acknowledged it before. At least her thoughts seemed to approve of him, and luckily Loren was able to hide the smile that threatened to surface due to her thoughts. It was better if she didn't know about that. Most people didn't take their thoughts being read by a complete stranger to well, it wasn't something he could turn off. Reaching a pale hand out as Olivia did to take his things, Loren suddenly jerked his arm back. What was that? Electricity? He rose an eyebrow, watching Olivia curiously. That didn't feel like a normal shock. Was she really just human?

She could be one of those talented humans. he realized. The ability to control electric currents, that must be an interesting ability. "You pack quite a charge there." he commented lightly, still smiling in that friendly way of his. The smile didn't completely reach over his mouth though, it never did but it did show a few of his brilliant white teeth. Well, let's try that again. Loren thought, reaching a hand out to take his things. This time it seemed to work without him getting much of a shock, setting the objects on the table behind him, Loren returned his attention to Olivia.

Hearing Olivia introduce herself, Loren gave a slight nod. "Beautiful name." he commented politely. His chuckle was musical and light as the girl apologized again, he waved a dismissive hand. "Accidents happen." He said, watching her. "It's alright. No hard feelings." Loren could never become angry over such a thing despite how most people probably would have. He had seen enough of the world to know that there were bigger and badder things to worry about. She seemed friendly enough but, he didn't know, at a loss for words? A bit nervous maybe? What was truly amazing though was that he truly didn't like humans very much, but he did not feel as. . . annoyed as he usually did at the moment. Good in a way, it also made him more curious. "Hope I'm not being a pest, but can I buy you a coffee or something?" In his own way, it was a thank you for helping him. The incident basically turned away without much trouble.

Strands of silvery blond hair fell across his face lightly. Loren didn't bother to push them back, he just stared through them. His eyes intense and observant but still friendly. Glancing at the wall clock behind the counter, time seemed to be moving so quickly. Now, was that good or bad? It looked like leisure time would have to wait for a while, oh well, it wasn't that much of a loss. โ–ถ โ–ท โ–ธ โ–น

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๏ผก ๏ผข ๏ผฃ ๏ผค ๏ผฅ ๏ผฆ ๏ผง ๏ผจ ๏ผฉ ๏ผช ๏ผซ ๏ผฌ ๏ผญ ๏ผฎ ๏ผฏ ๏ผฐ ๏ผฑ ๏ผฒ ๏ผณ ๏ผด ๏ผต ๏ผถ ๏ผท ๏ผธ ๏ผน ๏ผบ
โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ๏ผทith a questioning look, her eyebrows burrowed together in confusion; she didn't quite understand what he had said. She admired his stunning smile, and it just about made herself wish to smile back at him.

"Um, excuse me-?" But Loren had taken his things back, quickly, the girl looked down at her hand, and began to actually feel the surge of electricity running through her fingertips. In utter shock ((ooc: PUN! )), she swiftly pulled her hand to her chest, and bit the side of her mouth. "Sorry." And then she winced for apologizing again; she noticed she had a habit of doing that when she was a little uncomfortable and nervous, and the electric currents that ran through her body was just another thing that occurred upon her distress.

'Of course. Well, now I feel downright pathetic.' Was all Olivia thought. The corner of her lips twitched in a small smile at the compliment, and then winced more so for his reassurance. She began to wonder if she looked absolutely terrible, and decided perhaps she was making this even more awkward that it really should be. She'd have to mentally kick herself tonight when she laid her head on her pillow to think about it, despising her own actions and stupidity. Her head snapped towards Loren at his invitation, perhaps her face looked like a mix of disbelief and total hopelessness.

"Oh. Ah, well, um. You'renotapestatall, but, uh." Olivia attempted to articulate what she was trying to say, but failed with her sentence fluency as well. It was quite unusual for the blonde, who usually was so sure and collected all the time. Eying him suspiciously, she took a step back, her hand still clenched tightly to her side while the other one held the strap of her bag over her shoulder. Though he seemed benign, Olivia wasn't used to being asked such a thing, let alone this much interaction with someone of the male species. It couldn't hurt, and he seemed so nice and gentle...

''You've no time for this, Olivia.'

"Um, I'm terribly sorry. I really should be going..." Olivia apologized apathetically, backing away from Loren as she spoke. She turned around on her heel and started for the exit of Northstar Cafe, letting her face mold from nonchalantness to total disappointment at her own stupid expense. ''He really didn't seem that bad, and I was going to get some more coffee anyway... but I'd feel terrible to let him buy. And there's no one at my dorm. How could it hurt?' Olivia stopped, feeling a bit annoyed at herself for changing her mind again. She bit her lip, looking to her side, attempting to completely make up her mind. Turning back around, she gave him a wholehearted grin, showing her pretty little teeth that so rarely showed.

"On second thought... coffee sounds lovely."


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โ The Flood โž

I can't believe
the drama that I'm in, the flood is getting closer
But I don't think they know that I know how to swim
You're feeling numb,
from all that has become
It leaves your gums,
slips down your tongue and travels fast down towards your lungs
All because I'm leaving it behind.


I feel the pressure
It's coming down on me.
It's turning me black and blue
You left me on the side of the road,
and now I've got no place to go.
You brought the flood!


I cant believe,
the troubles that you've caused
The pain is getting stronger,
like an open wound without the gauze
It's on my brain,
it's driving me insane
It's on my mind all of the time and if it left, I would be fine.
All because I'm leaving you behind.


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โ˜ช What a shame, what a shame, to judge a life that you can't change.


โ–ถ โ–ท โ–ธ โ–น Loren looked towards Olivia as she spoke but trailed her sentence off. He watched her pull her hand back, an eyebrow rose. This time he didn't tell her to stop apologizing, she seemed like the type to do that when she got nervous. He simply gave a light understanding smile. The girl was simply thinking too hard on what happened, he thought nothing of it. Though he did wish she would stop acting all nervous around him. What, did she expect him to suddenly lash out or something? Like normal though, he kept his emotions under wrap. Laughing softly, he easily dechiphered her sentence. He had been about to say something when he noticed her step back, his mouth shut. It almost felt as though she was suspicious of him. It took him a moment to realize why. Not many people you just meet would offer to buy coffee for you. He frowned slightly, running a hand through his light hair. "Sorry to make you uncomfortable." he said sincerely.

Hearing Olivia say that she had to go, Loren nodded slowly. "Pleasure meeting you, Olivia." he replied, watching her back away before turning to his bag. Putting his sketch book inside, he put the strap of the bag on his shoulder instead of wearing it as a messanger back like he normally did. Well, he probably should be leaving now too. He still hadn't unpacked and more then anything, he felt like a nap was becoming seriously important. He had stopped focusing on her thoughts and began listening to the sound of cars and people talking and passing by outside. Should he get a coffee for the walk to the dorms? Her voice rang into his ears again, Loren shifted his gaze to look at Olivia instead of the counter.

For a moment, he seemed startled and it showed. A complete change of heart, but that wasn't what made his brain shut down completely. It was her smile. Those pretty white teeth, that grin. It was beautiful on her, he could tell that she didn't seem too much like the type to smile often or at least not enough to show her teeth. Loren nodded his head towards the counter, a silent, 'Come on.' He began moving, letting his long legs carry him towards the counter were two girls stood, chatting amoungst themselves since they currently had no one to serve. "I'll admit, I'm glad that you changed your mind." he said to Olivia softly. "Order whatever you want." he told her, leaning his elbow against the counter. He decided to let her order first, then order a coffee for himself.

"What can I get you?" One of the girls behind the counter asked. She looked no older then eighteen and she seemed to be watching Loren. He waved a pale hand into Olivia's direction and the girl turned her head to look at Olivia. โ–ถ โ–ท โ–ธ โ–น

โ˜ช There's a touch of gray for every shade of blue.


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Broken and crazy, but too strong to cry. โž
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ใ„จ What do you do when the world comes down on you?


๏ธฝ Forcing Jezebel to come to a stop in front of the Cafe, Sinister put one foot on the concrete, balancing himself at the 'cycle. He still felt Aspen's tight grip around his waist and turned slightly to look at her over his shoulder. "Hope you enjoyed your first ride." he commented lightly. He figured that she did by the way she had giggled as they rode. He thought about her request to teach her how to ride. Should he bother to do so? Jezebel was still purring beneath them until he shut her off and brought the stand down. Glancing through the large glass windows of the cafe, he noticed that the place was basically empty. There weren't many people inside at all. Which was a pro in his eyes, he couldn't stand crowds. Despite how the wind had been playing with his hair earlier, it still appeared neat. Well, neat enough. His crimson eyes shifted to look around him, watching people walk past and talk and such. There weren't many people out, the weather was still fairly chilly even with spring having made an appearance a few days ago.User Image ๏ธพ



ใ„จ Do you run and hide or face the truth?


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ัฒัฒฯน - โ˜‡ Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below.


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The Webs We Weave


So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.


Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.


So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.

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xxxx โ‡˜ โ‡˜ โ‡˜ (( I wouldn't be the same._Train wreck, that I am. ))
_____ โ™ฅ Shiver on your roof.
_____ โ™ฅ See your face lit by starlight.
_____ โ™ฅ I've got five fingers on each hand.
_____ โ™ฅ For every mistake that i've made.
_____ โ™ฅI'm a shade to pale for handsome.
_____ โ™ฅAnd habits I can't shake.

If you try to take that from me then I wouldn't be the same.

____โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–โ– โŠฐ ฮตั—ะท โŠฑ โ–โ– โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ

Aspen looked at the cafe, kind bummed the ride ended so early. "Haha, I love it! she said then hopped off the motorcycle when he turned it off. She swayed slightly then steadied herself, "Whoa." Seems like either after affects of riding or she really needed food. She touched Jezebel then smiled and looked at the Cafe, "Come on, let's get something to grub on!" She took him inside, smiling at it being rather empty. She took him up to the counter, "I'll pay since you drove us over here." She smiled and looked at the menu, "Hm.. I'll have... The croissants and jelly please! Oh, with apple juice." She moved to the side and got her wallet out while he ordered if he was going to eat.



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