Okalwa and Ownage/Moonleaf story - RP results

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[p.1, Love, Pain, Hurt -starting where Margem enters the thread]

Margem: Margem Okalwa, a redhead, after a long day, finally decides to find a place to rest. She finds a cliff overlooking the sea and she takes a seat there, the stars dancing above her. She relaxes before taking off her grey backpack and setting it beside her.

Summer_Angel_Natsuko: A brunette walked onto a cliff. she was lost, and she didn't know where she was. then she saw two figures on the cliff. so she walked up and asked, "Hello, um, where am i exactly?"

Margem: "Somewhere near the ocean... Don't ask me which one, though," Margem Okalwa replies, turning to the other girl, "I'm just here, resting from wandering. ...Take a seat and enjoy the view though!"
She motions to the girl and nods to her with a gentle smile on her face. ?

Summer_Angel_Natsuko: The brunette sat down next to the red haired lady, and smile, "Hi, I'm Natsuko."

Margem: "Hey, nice to meet you, Natsuko. My name is Margem Okalwa. How's your day so far?" the redhead answers/questions in reply.

Summer_Angel_Natsuko:"er, well, it kinda sucked. me and my friend had a fight, i stormed out of my own house, and ended up here. lost. and hungry." Natsuko said, making weird face expressions. xp  

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[p.6]

Mr. Ownage: "Well you said more than nine years." he said "I just guessed that you meant 15 years at the most."

Margem: The redhead mentally sighs, her tension leaving her, as she shakes her head, "No, that's not what I meant. You've misunderstood me, but that's probably due to how I worded it."
"What I meant, is that, due to certain abilities, I cannot stay in one place for more than nine years at a time. That time, I was there for about eleven years and my abilities showed that I was different. They thought that if I was so different, I must have been a witch," Margem explains.

Mr. Ownage: "Oh.....It makes sences now" he said, planning a slight joke. "OK now I'm confused again.'

Margem: "Confused? How?" the redhead simply responds with questions as she turns her eyes to his.

Mr. Ownage: "I'm not actually" he says "It was just a bad attempt at being funny."

Margem: "Try me..." the redhead replies, "I'd love to hear a joke right now."

Mr. Ownage: "That was one" he says "A very bad one."

Margem: "That's alright. I'd love to hear it," she replies intently, ignoring his mental comments to himself.

Mr. Ownage: "I'm saying that when I was pretending I was confused it was a very bad joke" he says, hoping he won't need to think of a simpler way to explain it.

Margem: The redhead cocks her right eyebrow, wondering how it was a joke, but, not figuring it out, tilts her head.
After an awkward silence, Margem shakes her head and, shrugging, says, "I don't get it, but okay."

Mr. Ownage: "I told you it was a bad joke" he responded, now regreting wasting the time it took for it in the first place.

Margem: Margem Okalwa senses the elf's regret so she says, "Oh, don't worry. I can be slow at times. Now's one of them."

sid172006: *looks at the red head then her commanie*...Well you never asked if i was a girl or boy. *bowing her head* My name is Luna by the way..I started travling with him about 2 month ago...*laying next to him again her held up so she can watch whats happening*.....

Margem: "Nice to meet you, Luna. That's quite a pretty name," Margem says smiling, "If you haven't heard, Luna, my name is Margem. It's very nice to meet you."

Mr. Ownage: "Well," the elf said, "I suppose it is true that I didn't ask." he felt embarassed about jumping to conclusions.  

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[p.7]

sid172006: *looks at the women then at the elf* Thank you you have a pretty name to..An dont be embarrsed its a simple mistake!....uhhh*lays her head on his lap*....

Margem: Margem laughs at the conversation before settling back down into a comfortable position - leaning back and looking up at the stars.
"They're so beautiful...."

Mr. Ownage: "Yes,' says the elf laying back and staring at the stars. "Not many people appreciate the beuaty of stars."

Margem: The redhead pushes her grey backpack a bit further to her left so she can lay down on the grass. She sighs deeply before a huge smile comes to her face.
"It's a nice night out," she comments before saying, "Many people don't appreciate stars' beauty because of the pollution of the cities or because they just don't take the time to 'smell the roses' and look at the stars. Elves and races similar to elves, however, are more likely to love the stars... You, for example."

sid172006: *her eyes rolling to see stars an the full moon rising she walks to the edge of the cliff an howl her moon light song*........*angel wing emger from the wolfs back as she howls*.....

sid172006: *after she howls she can hear other wolves from the forest howl*...It's a beautiful night an things need to eat ill be back *runs off into the woods only to come back in short mintues with food*........

Margem: Margem continues to lie on the ground, not caring if the ground is wet (which it is slightly) and begins her readings of the stars...
She chuckles slightly when her readings are done before muttering, "That's a new one..."  

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[p.8]

Margem: Margem shakes her head, still not comprehending her readings of the stars.
"I've never had that kind of prediction before," she mutters softly before she slides her hand up to her forehead, "It's different, for lack of words."

Summer_Angel_Natsuko: Natsuko looked at Margem, then at Mr.Ownage with Luna by him.
"i'm getting really sleepy." she said. her eyes were feeling heavy.

sid172006: *wolf gets up looking at the new girl who has entered *....hello..*laying back down near her companion her body purrs with the acceptence of night*......

Mr. Ownage: "What is it?" the elf asks, his concern evident in his voice.

sid172006: why do you human an elves like the stars so much ive lived under them all my life an never figured it out?

Mr. Ownage: I do not know. They are just beautiful.

Margem: The redhead turns to the elf and says with an odd smile, "It seems that we're going to see each other later in life.... I have no idea why, though, or how...."

Mr. Ownage: "Well," the seemingly young warrior says, "We do both travel so we could run into each other again"

Margem: The redhead smiles saying gently, "I'd like that."
Her hand slips from her forehead and lands on the ground between them.

Mr. Ownage: The elf places his hand on the ground, nearly touching her's.

Margem: She glances at him quickly before she looks skywards saying, "The stars always relax me, unless they give me a bad prediction...."

Mr. Ownage: "The stars always seem to relax me" the elf says. "I do not receive preditions from them, it is my dreams that seem to foretell what will happen."

Margem: Margem sighs before saying, "I have learned how to read the stars, to learn predictions about the future... That's how I learned about Ares..."  

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[p.11]

Margem: The stars sparkle overhead as the two new friends dance. Anyone outside their world would have wondered if the two had known each other beforehand, maybe even in another life...

sid172006: The wolf watchs with amazement wishing she would be able to turn back to her human form.........

Margem: The redhead sighs before her head falls against the blue-haired elf's shoulder. She yawns as she leans against him, comforted and at ease.

Mr. Ownage: The elf feels her head against his shoulder and sees her yawn. "You look tired," he says.

Margem: The redhead slightly smiles before muttering, "I am tired... Aren't you?"
Something about the blue-haired elf comforts her to an extent that she can let her guard come down and rest against him, his left arm around her and his right hand holding hers.

Mr. Ownage: "Slightly, the elf says, suddenly realizing just how tired he was, "You get used to it." He meant that, and had gotten used to it after centuries of travelling.

Margem: The redhead smiles and says, "For all the years I've travelled, I've always have been aware of sleep time..."
She ponders her genetics before hearing the song change. It is a slightly faster song, one she's heard before but can't remember the name of it.
"What this one?" she asks, perking up a bit because she's trying to figure it out.

Mr. Ownage: The elf ponders for a second before he recognises the song. "Luna! What did I tell you about taking my Linkin Park CDs?" the elf pauses for a second before continuing "Anyways, this song is called Faint, the last one was Easier To Run."

Margem: Margem nods saying, "That's why I don't recognize it! I prefer oldies or country, if that's what they're still called. Of course, the oldies aren't that old. I love disco, but that's just me...."
The crimson haired lady blushes, hoping her age isn't showing.