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 Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 7:07 pm
  ╔XXXXXXXXXX═XXXXXXXXXX╗How long doth the songbird
Watch silently from its cage
Before it finally works up
The courage to spread its wings?╚XXXXXXXXXX═XXXXXXXXXX╝Mauve stood indecisively down the hallway, naught a short distance from the kitchen doorway, conscientiously listening to the voices emanating from the room. Earlier she had seen several individuals enter, including two familiar faces. Well, somewhat familiar. Kaname and Nicholas were still strangers to her. They were as figments in a dream of days past, doubtful entities whom she felt were as surreal as the atmosphere of Nod. It certainly was not socially polite for her to maintain such a distance from them after their chance meeting. However being around them had weakened her just as much as it had invigorated her. She always felt weary after being in the presence of other people. But while they were there around she felt... What was it exactly? The most apt description she could render at the moment was that it was a tangled mesh of foreign emotions, all of which resulted in an elevated pulse —something that most outside of her existence would call "being alive".
"How much longer am I going to stand here debating this with myself?" Mauve wondered, glancing this way and that as if she expected to be accosted. The sounds coming from the kitchen were equally as enticing as they were intimidating. "Even Hans Christian Andersons' 'Little Mermaid' was not so hesitant when ascending to the surface." she thought bitterly. Many fictitious characters had no issue when traipsing into the unknown. But "Ghost" was encountering great difficultly in convincing herself to set foot into a room full of faces. "A logical person would simply deduce that, since the literature here has yet to provide any substantial explanations to any of the mysteries surrounding Nod and its occupants, the only solution would be to garner information from another source; In this case: humans, or what would appear to be people like myself." She inhaled deeply, then strode towards the door. "And I do believe I am logical enough to follow through with that, 'condition' aside." She came to the edge of the doorway and paused, peering quietly around the corner. 【OOC :: YAY! I finally got a chance to post.】
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Posted: Fri Dec 31, 2010 12:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 4:54 pm
 "Hi I'm Ashley. Call me Ash." She said with a wave. Jensen seemed nervous, so Ashley didn't draw more attention to her by introducing her. If she wanted people to know who she was, she could tell them herself. Grabbing an orange out of a bowl of fruit, Ashley leaned against the wall and started tearing off pieces of the peel. As always there was a song in the back of mind, and her foot started quietly tapping out the beat. Her foot stopped moving as she heard another beat in the mansion-like house. Is that someone pounding on the door? She wondered.
Quietly excusing herself, she exited the kitchen and went to the front door. The male voice on the other side was yelling, "OPEN THE DOOR!" After a moment's hesitation, she did just that, and found herself looking and a very attractive, if not a bit disheveled man. Moving out of the way, she motioned for him to come in, and shut the door behind him. He looks scared, she thought, and that bothered her. What type of world are we stuck in that has things that can scare people this badly? Isn't the real world bad enough? It made her angry, but there was nothing to be done for it at the present time.【ϴϴϾ ⇥】 ┊┆ █ ▌ ███████ ████████████ ████ █ █
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIt doesn't hurt toxdream, it hurts morex to wake up.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 6:08 pm
Kaname xx Lucas xxRothxxxxxxxxx *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*- - - »»
"Follow, misguide, stand still
Disgust, discourage on this precious weekend ending
This love's for gentlemen only, wealthiest gentlemen only
And now that you're lonely
Do let, do let, do let, jugulate, do let, do let, do"
Is it Fantasy or Figment? Think less but see it grow......like a ride like a ride, oh...
Kaname smiled, loosly tying an apron around his waist and pulling random items from the cabnets and fridge. Eggs and bread for Nick, pancake ingredients for himself and...the girls! Well they were all beginning to flock here and Kaname beamed brightly, giving the a wave and a gentle gesture to come in.
It seemed they were all so timid. He could figure out why. Were they really that threatening in appearance? The way Kaname was always bounding about and Nic was almost always holding his hand, he wondered if they were just shy or if they were really afraid of them.
"Good morning Ash!" Kaname sang, "And white rose! Hello!" With a smile he rapped his arms around the pale girl and pulled her into a warm hug, her fast resting against his chest, "Im glad you decided to come down and see us! I hope you girls are hungry! Im making pancakes, poached eggs, sausage, maybe some toast too!" He exclaimed happily, excited to be cooking again. Since he'd started working on Collidescope he didnt have much time for cooking for fun. Between working for money, working on the drug, researching and planning...taking care of Nic...he missed his little hobbies. And as selfish as it sounded...he hoped he didnt wake up anytime soon. Here...in this world...where the fridge restocked itself...where clean clothes appear in your closet and beautiful rainbow colored birds chirped at any time of day...where Nic could see...Kaname was happy. Truelly happy. For the first time in a while.
He stepped back, still holding her by her sides, "You look beautiful this morning! Like a porcelien doll! Sit down girls. Sit sit! I'll cook for everyone."
------------&>>> "Let's go slowly discouraged, we'll burn the pictures instead
When it's all over we can barely discuss
For one minute only, not with the fortunate only
Thought it could have been something else
These days it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes and goes"
---------&>>> ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*     ...These days it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes and goes
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 6:55 pm
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Jensen was more than grateful when a beautiful young woman walked through the door, taking the focus off of herself. She reached the fruit bowl and stood quietly beside Ash.
"I hope you girls are hungry! I'm making pancakes, poached eggs, sausage, maybe some toast too!"
Picking up an apple she studied the people in the room. Jensen recognized the two men from the night before. What were their names? she asked herself. The taller one sat in his chair and the other one took a break from puttering around the kitchen to embrace the strange girl who's just walked in. They must know her she registered, observing how they both perked up at her entrance and gave her a warm welcome. The girl was almost exotic in her beauty, one of those types who reminded Jensen strongly of her inadequecies. I'd love to photograph her.
Jensen was pulled out of her surreptitous observations by Ash suddenly going still and queityl leaving the room. Is she ok? Her concern for Ash was quickly replaced by the panicy knowledge that she had just been left alone. She stood there contemplating whether or not to go after her when she was stopped in her tracks.
"Sit down girls. Sit sit! I'll cook for everyone."
Unsure of what to do, she stood for a moment fiddling with the strap for her camera. Taking a deep breath she looped her hair behind her ear, hung her camera from the back of her chair and sat down with a small smile, hoping the smile was enough of a thank you. ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ ❝ OOC: ❞
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