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 Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:01 pm
 Waiting for Him...Towering swirls of topiary stand menacingly over you as you step out into the open air. A greenhouse overtaken by the very plants it once housed stands shakily to the side, held up by ivy and branches alone, save for cobwebs where needed.
Flowerbeds stud the edges of the stone walkway, some daring to spill onto the path and grow between the cracks. Where they do not tread, fallen leaves do.
As you walk, you step down and into the main gardens. The cobbled path stretches in an arch in either direction, encircling a dilapidated fountain that seems to have been made fit to run again despite the surface layer of algae and being nearly overtaken by an encroaching white rose bush. Coming to the side of the fountain, you notice stone benches, some cracked, but others withstanding like a minute stone henge all arranged around the flowery culdesac with care.
As looming as the outer walls and their thorny natural defenses are, it is quite open, yet private near the center. Aside from the trickle of the water and rustle of wind in the leaflitter, it is silent out here. A little too much so, even.
◆ OOC talk use (( and )).
◆ Please try to stay in character at all times. Writing in past tense is preferred.Finoewae explored the activities in the foyer for a while, but as always was drawn out toward the garden, where an eerie breeze caressed the sleeping plants and dead leaves. The moon was three days away from being full, and was partially clouded by wispy forms in the cool night air. She sighed heavily, took a seat by the ancient fountain, and looked up toward the heavens. The letter she had written remained undelivered, and crumpled in her dry, cold hands.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:14 pm
[/color i lay on the grass in a small ball and start to cry i fee peacfull and enchanted in this quiet place it almost makes me wish i would never leave bu somthing just one thing scares me it is so quiet
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 8:40 pm
Pail arrives in the garden, out of breath and sobbing. Nobody else is there. Noises from the bathroom...she sits, staring at her feet. It was all over. "All...over..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 8:50 pm
Chi arrives at the garden and sees Phail sobbing.
She tries to approach her but keeps a distance..
"Maybe the best thing to do is to... just let her be for now.."
She says quietly to herself.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 9:11 pm
{allright, pretend pail showed up here first xD}
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 9:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 9:14 pm
To Whom It May Concern,
She slowly makes her way into the garden and bides her time waiting for everyone else to arrive.
"Ugh...I don't like this at all..."
Sincerely,
Hey Man Sex
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 9:15 pm
As Menlusa enters the garden, the crisp air enters her lungs and she breathes deep for a moment or two with her eyes closed.
Upon opening them, she looks at the group as they begin to assemble into the garden. She opens her map, looking at the theater to the bathroom, to the garden- a calculative look on her face.
"There has got to be a safe place around here. I'm not overly certain of this garden." She says looking around
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Sparkly Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 9:15 pm
Xikar walked into the Garden. He saw the girl from the bathroom crying. He felt he should say something, but not knowing the person, he opted out and instead just sat on the ground maybe 10 feet away from her in facing the opposite direction.
"I hope she's doing alright" he thought to himself.
(I'm trying to be part of the RP but everybody seems to ignore me)
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 9:16 pm
Zelda arrived in the garden, looking troubled. Knowledge of horror movie rules would only barely help her now...Staying with other people was the safest bet. She wondered, however, how many people were required to stay safe...She had thought several times about grabbing Xehanort and running for the door.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 9:16 pm
Raven slowly follows everyone else in, then sits on a bench. It was cold, but relaxing. She emptied the flask, then gave the empty bottle back to Hey.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 9:16 pm
To Whom It May Concern,
"Well, we were headed here anyways.... maybe Greay wanted us to see something here?"
She pulls out a cigarette and smokes it quietly.
Sincerely,
Hey Man Sex
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 9:17 pm
 Pail nods. Her face is a strange mixture of melancholy and exhuberance. "This is too open. We need somewhere with easily watched exits, as we now know. Find anything?" She looked over at Menlusa, peering at the map. "So many rooms...but how many are okay?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 9:17 pm
Yogibearluvr arrives and notices not everyone s here....
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