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 Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 10:19 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 11:11 am
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XXXXXXXXβ² γ¨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? οΈ½ Parking Jezebel in the school parking lot, Sinister immediately headed to the dorms. When he finally found his, he stopped before it. Slipping a key from the pocket of his jeans, he put it into the door knob and turned. Closing the door behind him, Sin locked it and slid the key back into his pocket. He took his cellular phone from the pocket of his long coat and put into the back right pocket in his jeans. Then, he shrugged out of his coat and threw it into the couch. For some reason, he didn't expect to have a room mate, maybe he was hoping that he wouldn't.
Sinister moved out of the living room and towards the back. He opened the door to a bedroom that he already knew was going to be his. Looking at the door across from his, he sighed. I have a room mate. he thought dryly. Slipping into his own bedroom, he shut and locked the door behind him. He was also a man of privacy. Looking at the wide open space in the middle of the room, he gave a light sigh before opening a portal to Hell. A crimson and black. . . thing just appeared in the middle of the room. It brought serious and amazing heat along with it.
Suddenly, a rather ugly looking demon stepped out. It didn't look the least bit human with two rows of razor sharp teeth that were yellow near the gums and stained red at the tips. It walked on two legs but hunched over slightly. With three fingers, it couldn't do very much. The claws on each finger looked more like the teeth from a saber tooth tiger. Sinister stood up taller, his eyes dark and unfriendly. He opened the locket in which he stored three bodies of the dead men from the Arcade. The spirits slowly exited and vanished into the portal. The disgusting looking demon looked at Sinister and bowed slightly. "Tell father that he better be happy with that." Sinister ordered him.
The demon nodded slowly and scurried back into the portal. A moment later, the whole portal closed and vanished. Sin sighed, he shut the locket and slipped it back into his pocket. Removing his shirt, he threw it onto the edge of his bed. Walking over to the window seat, he sat down and stared out the window. Night was quickly approaching.  οΈΎγ¨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? Ρ²Ρ²ΟΉ - β 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. _____________________________________________ 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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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 11:30 am
 _M arisole__K elven xxxx β β β ((You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you. ))_____ β₯ Just keep cramming ideas down my throat._____ β₯ You don't have to believe me._____ β₯ But the way I, way I see it. _____ β₯ Next time you point a finger..._____ β₯ I might have to bend it back._____ β₯ And break it break it off.____βββββββββββββββ β° Ξ΅ΡΠ· β± ββ βββββββββββββxxx Marisole finally made it to her dorm. She had to run around the campus, trying to find her schedule and what ever else she needed. It seemed like she had a roommate and this school didn't believe in the separate boys and girls room. Hell they might as well have the same bathroom. She entered the dorm and locked it behind her. It seemed like her roommate was here already, but if it was up to her, she rather meet him later. She went to her bedroom, the only one not locked, and just closed the door behind her. Marisole had her things delivered here earlier, so she got undress and spent her time digging through her closet for something to wear to bed. She pulled out a tank top along with shorts. She looked around her bedroom, seems like the only bathroom they had was down the hall. So boys and girls did have to share a bathroom. She sighed softly and grabbed her robe, slipped into it then left the room for the bathroom. This time she locked the door behind her.
Marisole set her clothing down on the counter and hung her robe up behind the bathroom door. She started the shower then hopped in. It was hot, and steam started rolling out of the shower in no time. Marisole washed off and also washed her hair seeing as her and Havoc played in the snow probably made it dirty. When she was done, her silvery hair glistened in the bathroom lights. She stepped out of the shower and dried off before changing into her night clothing and left the bathroom. She dropped her dirty clothing off in her room before she head to the kitchen. She should have known better than to think something was in there, but she had to try. All she found was a bag of chips. So she took that to snack on and crashed on the couch to watch a little TV.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 11:41 am
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XXXXXXXXβ²γ¨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? οΈ½ Damn. He did have a room mate. He heard the foot door open and close. He heard footsteps as well. But Sin had no desire to get him and meet his new 'roomie', not yet. He was not interested. Listening hard enough, he heard the sound of a shower turn on and then turn off a little while later. Deciding to wait longer before leaving his room, Sinister continued to sit at the window seat. After a while, his body began to let him know that he had to eat. Slipping away from the window, he left his room. The scent hit him like a sledge hammer. Angel. Walking into the living room, he stared at the girl with dark fiery eyes. No, she wasn't an angel, she was one of the Fallen. But she had been an angel and that was all that mattered.
He didn't say anything as he went into the kitchen and raided the refridgerator. There wasn't much to eat. In the end, he decided to settle for ramen. Sinister tried the best he could to ignore the scent-- to ignore the girl. He didn't seem to be bothered in the slightest that he was have nude in front of this stranger. Sin honestly didn't care. He simply just wanted to get away from her. Leaning against a counter, he waited as patiently as he could for the water to boil. Damn it, did he not make it clear that he couldn't be in the same dorm with any angelic species? He didn't give a damn if it was an actual Angel, Fallen Angel, or Nephilim. They were all the same to him. οΈΎγ¨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? Ρ²Ρ²ΟΉ - β 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. _____________________________________________ 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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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 11:54 am
_M arisole__K elven xxxx β β β ((You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you. ))_____ β₯ Just keep cramming ideas down my throat._____ β₯ You don't have to believe me._____ β₯ But the way I, way I see it. _____ β₯ Next time you point a finger..._____ β₯ I might have to bend it back._____ β₯ And break it break it off.____βββββββββββββββ β° Ξ΅ΡΠ· β± ββ βββββββββββββxxx Marisole looked up from the TV when the man walked into the room, he looked rather old, in her opinion to be attending school. Maybe it was just his appearance, but he sure did has one hell of a body. Smirking Marisole looked at him, "Well, Hello Roomie." She smiled then snacked on a few more chips. "I'm Marisole and to what I know, your name is Sinister Grey." She got the information from the head office. "A very unique name if I do say so myself." When she finished the bag of chips, she got up from the couch and went to the kitchen to throw it away. She noticed him making ramen, "Hm, you seem on edge? What's got you all nervous?" She smiled and leaned against the cabinet. "Is it a girl for a roommate?" She decided to play along a little more. "..Or an Angel as a roommate?" Something else the front office told her. They didn't exactly keep their information confidential, and since she was his roommate, they shared more information with her than they would with anyone else. "That's cool though. I don't plan on bothering you. Because I don't like Angels that much anyway." She was a hypocrite, but she believed she had a reason to be. "It's not my fault I am what I am." She left the kitchen and returned to the couch, flipping through the channels.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 12:22 pm
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XXXXXXXXβ²γ¨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? οΈ½ Sinister looked up at the sound of a female voice greeting him. He scowled slightly as she said his name. She better not know anything else other then that. The damned head office should be smarter then to let just anyone see the files. "Is that suppose to be a compliment?" he asked curtly. He watched as she walked into the kitchen to throw the bag away. His eyes only darkened at her question. "I simply don't like Angels," he said bluntly. "Of any kind." Sinister added. Sinister's eyes narrowed as he looked Marisole over. Why make him room with an angel when he made it clear that he had issues with them? He was going to ******** kill the people in the front office. How dare they let this girl know about his issues with Angels? How dare they make her room with him?
"You're lying through your teeth." he hissed. She was Fallen but she wanted to be an Angel again. The chance of that happening seemed slim. Very slim. He watched as she left the kitchen to return to the couch. For a split second, he wished that he had decided to be stupid and just stay at Aspen's place. So much for that now. οΈΎγ¨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? Ρ²Ρ²ΟΉ - β 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. _____________________________________________ 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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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 12:59 pm
_M arisole__K elven xxxx β β β ((You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you. ))_____ β₯ Just keep cramming ideas down my throat._____ β₯ You don't have to believe me._____ β₯ But the way I, way I see it. _____ β₯ Next time you point a finger..._____ β₯ I might have to bend it back._____ β₯ And break it break it off.____βββββββββββββββ β° Ξ΅ΡΠ· β± ββ βββββββββββββxxx Marisole shrugged, "Only if you want it to be hon." She smiled and continued to flip through the channels, not letting his words bother him. "I'm not lying, if anything I'm stretching the truth. I do dislike Angels, that is until I rejoin them. And at this moment if seems God himself hasn't given me a second glance. So to prove you wrong, I dislike Angels." She looked at him and smiled, "Just so we have that straight, I hope you understand. Since you're not that fond of them either." She found a horror movie on and put the remote down to watch it. She yawned and stretched out all the way on the couch, "Besides, don't blame the front office for everything. I've done some snooping of my own. You can have a peek at my file if you'd like too. I have nothing to hide."
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 1:28 pm
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XXXXXXXXβ²γ¨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? οΈ½ He was really going to hate this girl, he could see that now. "So, you're just a hypocrite." It wasn't a question, just a simple statement. When she smiled at him, he only scowled. For a minute, Sinister watched her get comfortable on the couch. "Look, sweetheart, I have no interest in your files. And if you're smart, you'll mind your own business." For a threat, his voice was steady and calm. Only making the threat that much more serious.He couldn't afford to have anyone looking into his life. Returning his attention to the boiling water, he put the ramen inside and watched it. The moment it was done, he poured some of the water out and put the softened noodles and water into a bowl before adding the packet.
Deciding not to waste another moment talking to this girl, he took his food into his room, the door closed and locked behind him. Sinister ate silently, trying to keep himself calm. He struggled to forget the fact that he was rooming with an irritating girl who obviously didn't know when to keep her nose out of teh business of others. Most of the things the front desk had though weren't too serious. He had lied about his bio and the truth would forever remain a secret. When he was done eating, he slipped his shirt back on. Sinister carried the bowl into the kitchen and dropped it into the sink. He decided to just put it in the dish washer when he came back. But he wasn't going to spend the night 'round here.
Moving towards the couch Marisole sat on, he grabbed his coat and slipped into it. Making sure he had everything he needed, he walked out of the dorm, the door slamming behind him. He walked down the long deserted hallways until he reached the exit to go outside. It was night already. Early night but he saw stars already. Moving towards Jezebel, he got on and started her up. Then he drove away. οΈΎγ¨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? Ρ²Ρ²ΟΉ - β 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. _____________________________________________ 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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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 1:44 pm
_M arisole__K elven xxxx β β β ((You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you. ))_____ β₯ Just keep cramming ideas down my throat._____ β₯ You don't have to believe me._____ β₯ But the way I, way I see it. _____ β₯ Next time you point a finger..._____ β₯ I might have to bend it back._____ β₯ And break it break it off.____βββββββββββββββ β° Ξ΅ΡΠ· β± ββ βββββββββββββxxx Marisole laughed, holding her stomach as she did so, "I'm a Hypocrite, and I love it." She said getting the ling from the song Compromise by Seven Story Fall. She thought herself as a hypocrite, so it didn't bother her when he said it. Looking at Sin, she smiled, "The world is my business." She loved his calm expression and knew they were going to have so much fun as roommates. Instead of watching the TV, she watched him move around the kitchen as he made ramen. When he left to go to his room, her eyes returned to the TV until he came back out to leave. "Have fun now, use protection, and don't get into trouble." She said to him as he left the room. Something a mother would tell their children, but she didn't care if he had safe sex or not, she was just playing around. After he left, she turned off the TV and went to her room to crash for the night. She turned off the light and snuggled into her bed and fell asleep.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 7:46 pm
Kimberly Evans xxxxxxxxx β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬xxxxxxxxxxx The Paranoia Is In Bloom. ANOTHER PROMISE.
ANOTHER SCENE.
ANOTHER PACKAGED LIE.
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ xxxxxxxββ β Lust. xxxxxxxxxx Kimberly materialized in Sinister's bedroom. She smirked and took in a deep breath. Exactly where she wanted to be. "Hm.. Where might you be, big brother?" She said in her normal seductive tone. She walked around the room, her heels tapping as she moved around. She recognized a few things that he kept from his room in hell. Kimberly moved to his bed and laid back on it. She buried her face in his pillow and inhaled his scent. 'I'm here father, and on the move..' She thought then laid back and waited. According to her father, he should be on his way here to do whatever. Kimberly had something in mind for him.
- - - { yoursfckingtrulyxxxxxxxxxx
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 7:18 am
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βΊπΎπ¦π«π¦π°π±π’π― ππ©πΣπ’ π²π―ππΆ β
XXXXXXXXβ²γ¨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? οΈ½ The ride from Aspen's home to the dormitories of Northstar had unfortunately been short. He still wasn't braced for meeting that damned Fallen girl again. Hopefully she wasn't there. He didn't know if he could let his temper boil like that again without murdering the stupid fool. Stopping Jezebel in front of the large building which was full of dormitories and other students, he shut her off. Putting his hands on Aspen's arms, he forced her gently to release him before getting off of the motorcycle. "Stay here, I want to leave as soon as I get what I have to." he muttered and casually walked towards the door. Disappearing into the large building, he stood in the hallway for a moment. Other students were in the hallways talking like usual, though many stopped to look at him. Sinister ignored them and walked directly to his dorm. Unlocking the door, he entered silently, the door shut behind him, unlocked.
He could tell immediately, Marisole wasn't there but a familiar prescence that he couldn't exactly put his finger on, was. Scowling, he noticed that the aura came from his bedroom. Moving across the living room into the back, he stopped before his bedroom. Whoever it was, they smelled like they came straight from Hell. Did father send someone? Damn it, that could be so troublesome if he did. Opening the door to his bedroom, Sinister stared at the girl on his bed with pure hatred that he didn't bother to conceal. "Lust." he hissed the name, almost like it was a horrible thing to say. "Father sent you I suppose." It wasn't a question. He knew that that had to be the case. His crimson eyes blazed with anger, looking more like a fire had been turned on inside of him.
Why of all people, send his obsessed and crazy younger sister? Father knew exactly how much Sinister hated her so why send her? Why did the world hate him so damn much to let his sister walk the Earth now? Wasn't it bad enough that most of the guys in Hell bowed down and kissed her feet? Even many of their brothers did so and it was sick. Sinister wasn't like that, Lust was no one special. He didn't even think of her as a sister, just another pain in the a**. οΈΎγ¨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? Ρ²Ρ²ΟΉ - β 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. _____________________________________________ 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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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 10:08 am
 xxxxxx xxxxxx xxxxxx .:: AsΟΙΠΈ Δ΄oβΞΉΙ SΚΠΈΙ ::.-Vampyric Siren-_________________________________ xxxx β β β (( I wouldn't be the same._Train wreck, that I am. ))____βββββββββββββββ β° Ξ΅ΡΠ· β± ββ βββββββββββββ When they came to s stop in front of the dorms, Aspen let go of Sin. "Ah, yeah. Okay, I'll wait here and keep an eye on Jezebel." She smiled softly and got off her her and just sat next to the motorcycle until Sin returned. She watched him walk off, then her eyes wandered along the building. She wondered where his dorm was. Hopefully he wouldn't take too long. Kimberly Evans xxxxxxxxx β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬xxxxxxxxxxx The Paranoia Is In Bloom. ANOTHER PROMISE.
ANOTHER SCENE.
ANOTHER PACKAGED LIE.
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ xxxxxxxββ β Lust. xxxxxxxxxx Kimberly heard the door of the dorm open, and his scent floated into the bedroom. She could also feel his demonic aura. When he walked into the room, Kim looked up at him and smirked. "Mm.. Well it's nice to see you too brother." She giggled then got off of the bed. "I was sure I find you here, and yes, father sent me." She walked over to him, lust radiating off of her already. "Besides, can't a younger sister just say she missed her big brother?" Kim smirked then moved her arms around his neck and pressed her body to his. "Come on.. say you missed me." She was smiling now, getting amusement out of this while she used her ability of Lust on her brother.
Kim looked at Sin then twirled her finger in his hair. "You've changed since the last time I actually seen you face to face... That's not good. Brother and Sister should be closer...hm?" She pressed her body to his more, moving him against the wall. The closer she got to him, the stronger her ability of lust became. Then of course since she was using it on him, it was only to strongest.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 11:07 am
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XXXXXXXXβ²γ¨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? οΈ½ He watched Lust closely as she moved, sliding off of the bed. Sinister snorted in reply but didn't answer. He already felt the intense lust coming off of her. He backed up, trying to steer clear of her arms but was unable to. s**t. This was never easy. She had a terrible habit of continuously going after him no matter how many times he turned her down. Sin growled as she pressed her body to his, suddenly wishing that he had his coat to put more of a distance between him and Lust. "Why would I say that? I'd be lying." he said calmly, he was completely serious. He had managed to forget her very existance after the call she had made to him yesterday-- now here she was in the flesh.
Obviously she was amused, enjoying using her ability of making others feel desire and lust towards her. Not many people could resist the ability, not even him. he warned, his voice dangerously sharp. Sinister felt her body press against his own more, he felt his back up against a wall-- literally. The closer she got, the more that damn ability of hers intensified. Sinister exhaled sharply before attempting to push her away. "Quit it, turn that damned ability of yours off!" How many times did he have to tell her to stop using that s**t on him? He kept his arms at his side, his hands clenched into tight fists. Turning his head to the side slightly, he looked towards the door inside of Lust, struggling to resist her abilities. All he had to do was focus but he was unable to think straight. οΈΎ
γ¨ Do you run and hide or face the truth?
Ρ²Ρ²ΟΉ - β 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.
_____________________________________________
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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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 12:16 pm
Kimberly Evans xxxxxxxxx β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬xxxxxxxxxxx The Paranoia Is In Bloom. ANOTHER PROMISE.
ANOTHER SCENE.
ANOTHER PACKAGED LIE.
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ xxxxxxxββ β Lust. xxxxxxxxxx Kimberly giggled, "You're lying to yourself now, love." She leaned her head against his shoulder and pressed her lips to his neck. Hearing his foul language, her smile grew, "I'll ******** off if you come with me." One of her hands moved down his chest to his waist and stayed their. "Baby, I can't turn this ability off. It comes naturally." Her lips moved up his neck to his jaw then his cheek. "I'm almost there.." She whispered against his skin before her lips touched his.
Something in her chest jumped as the soft skin of her lips met his. She smirked and pressed her lips against his softly then it for rougher and rougher, more intense than before. "You know you like that, love.." She mumbled against his lips and kept her there; against his.
- - - { yoursfckingtrulyxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 12:33 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.:: AsΟΙΠΈ Δ΄oβΞΉΙ SΚΠΈΙ ::.-Vampyric Siren- _________________________________ xxxx β β β (( I wouldn't be the same._Train wreck, that I am. ))_____ β₯ Shiver on your roof._____ β₯ See your face lit by starlight._____ β₯ I've got five fingers on each hand. _____ β₯ For every mistake that i've made._____ β₯I'm a shade to pale for handsome._____ β₯And habits I can't shake.If you try to take that from me then I wouldn't be the same.
____βββββββββββββββ β° Ξ΅ΡΠ· β± ββ βββββββββββββ
Aspen looked at Jezebel then up at the building. She frowned, the street lights were on now and it was getting darker already. "Maybe I should go check on him... maybe that surprise is taking him so long." She stood up and nodded, "I'll go do that. Wait here Jezebel." She hurried off into the building, with Sin's coat still around her. She went to the front office to find Sin's room then she headed up.
Finding his dorm, she knocked on the door, "...Sin?" She asked softly then opened the door. She could hear a little shuffling down the hall in the dorm, so she followed it. When she saw where the shuffling was coming from, she froze and stared. "I-I thought you were coming get clothing... Who is this?" She asked, pretty much out of breath. Then something clicked. What if this was his little surprise? So much for a chance.
Aspen's hands clenched into fist as she watched him, "You know what, I don't care. You can sleep here with you little surprise." She turned and ran out of the dorm, feeling like she was betrayed. But that was her fault for thinking they were getting closer. She was so naive, that was always her problem, and it still was. But how could she over come it. 
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