| ~♦~ Dark Intrigue ~♦~ |
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Selia grinned. "So many questions you have." she said with a laugh. "How about we make a deal? It is getting late. And I had a very long bus trip. Tomorrow after I redecorate and furnish my bedroom, and even unpack, we can have lunch and I will answer all of your questions."
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When I realized it, tears were spilling over.
I want to disappear, I want to die; I want to go crazy…
Rocus
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I ignored the cries of the secretary as I burst through the open doors, crossing the parking lot in a few swift strides and leaping into the wait seat of the truck. I revved the engine into power as I waited for Bree.
All around us, the town was blanketed in the silky nightfall. It made me feel strangely comfortable; it reminded me of the dark alleys that I once called my home. Maybe not a cheery thought for most, but it was where I grew up. Of course I preferred to live in a house, but there was still no place like home. It was like the difference between a mansion and a farmhouse; the quality was in the first, but it would never have the same homey feel as the latter.
With the crisp air of night came memories of my coven, and of all the support they gave me... Until I got older. Now, I had nothing, and it was perhaps better this way. I could learn to be strong on my own, now. I guess I technically may have had something... Bree. But she was just something to be used and disposed of; I couldn't allow myself attachment. I knew she would abandon me sooner or later because she seemed to have such a free nature. She had dreams beyond me, I was sure. Just like I had dreams beyond her... Didn't I?
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I ignored the cries of the secretary as I burst through the open doors, crossing the parking lot in a few swift strides and leaping into the wait seat of the truck. I revved the engine into power as I waited for Bree.
All around us, the town was blanketed in the silky nightfall. It made me feel strangely comfortable; it reminded me of the dark alleys that I once called my home. Maybe not a cheery thought for most, but it was where I grew up. Of course I preferred to live in a house, but there was still no place like home. It was like the difference between a mansion and a farmhouse; the quality was in the first, but it would never have the same homey feel as the latter.
With the crisp air of night came memories of my coven, and of all the support they gave me... Until I got older. Now, I had nothing, and it was perhaps better this way. I could learn to be strong on my own, now. I guess I technically may have had something... Bree. But she was just something to be used and disposed of; I couldn't allow myself attachment. I knew she would abandon me sooner or later because she seemed to have such a free nature. She had dreams beyond me, I was sure. Just like I had dreams beyond her... Didn't I?
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Van Alton
Being entrapped everyday by the sweet temptations,
drugs, and women; I thought it didn't matter...
drugs, and women; I thought it didn't matter...
Character; Rocus Van Alton
Lyrics; Escapism by An Café
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“Awwwww...” she drawled like a child.
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Breanne Rose
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So close your eyes, but don't dream too deep.
And please pass me some memories
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And when I fall you're underneath
1000 broken hearts... carried by 1000 broken wings
Broken Wings...
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When she hopped into her truck and buckled herself in, she realized how lost in thought Rocus seemed to be. She tore her field of vision away from his face and caught her own in the review mirror. Her stomach abruptly dropped like she’d hit a corkscrew on a roller coaster. “I’m so... scary! Just... look at me!” Her voice shot through three octaves.
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Selia laughed again. "Well I am not going to just reveal my entire life story to you in one night. I never reveal my past to anyone, I have to make it interesting"
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When I realized it, tears were spilling over.
I want to disappear, I want to die; I want to go crazy…
Rocus
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I smirked in amusement, looking at her out of the corner of my eye. "You could never look scary, Bree," I told her with a snort. The stitches were just a minor imperfection in the innocent delicacy of her face.
Double-checking to make sure her seatbelt was in, I put the truck into gear and stepped harder on the gas than I had on the way there, eager to get back to the mansion. Not only did I not want Irene to be upset with us, but I was also suffering from slight fatigue. It had been a while since I last slept and to add onto that, with Bree around I barely had a fix of anything. I was living off of a small amount of her blood, the Oatmeal To Go that was my breakfast, and the mere three cigarettes I had today.
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I smirked in amusement, looking at her out of the corner of my eye. "You could never look scary, Bree," I told her with a snort. The stitches were just a minor imperfection in the innocent delicacy of her face.
Double-checking to make sure her seatbelt was in, I put the truck into gear and stepped harder on the gas than I had on the way there, eager to get back to the mansion. Not only did I not want Irene to be upset with us, but I was also suffering from slight fatigue. It had been a while since I last slept and to add onto that, with Bree around I barely had a fix of anything. I was living off of a small amount of her blood, the Oatmeal To Go that was my breakfast, and the mere three cigarettes I had today.
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Van Alton
Being entrapped everyday by the sweet temptations,
drugs, and women; I thought it didn't matter...
drugs, and women; I thought it didn't matter...
Character; Rocus Van Alton
Lyrics; Escapism by An Café
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({ I was kicked off last night.
Plus, I'm leaving for a minor camping trip, today. I'll be back late. But, at least I'll be back today. And at least I could reply now. I think. I just hope it's not time to leave, yet. O_o })
Plus, I'm leaving for a minor camping trip, today. I'll be back late. But, at least I'll be back today. And at least I could reply now. I think. I just hope it's not time to leave, yet. O_o })
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She didn’t answer, and just kept glaring, holding on to her argument and waiting for an opening. There wasn’t. “Fine,” she almost snarled. “Tomorrow, hound.”
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Character; Irène McClinsey
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Breanne Rose
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So close your eyes, but don't dream too deep.
And please pass me some memories
~.•.~.•.~.•.~.•.~.•.~.•.~.•.~
And when I fall you're underneath
1000 broken hearts... carried by 1000 broken wings
Broken Wings...
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“Well, thanks... I wonder, if we do get in trouble, what we’ll have to do to make up for it. In my case, I’ll try my best not to procrastinate any more tasks... No matter how minor, considering I lack the sense of know-how...” She sighed theatrically. “Now, in the midst of that... I’d like you to tell me what you’re thinking, at times—if you want to. That’s a priority. I’m sure a decent look into your mind will be better than a soap opera.”
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Selia frowned. Hound? She hated nicknames that called her a dog, but she turned around and walked back to her bedroom, closing the door and falling asleep on the very uncomfortable bed.
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Irène found herself in a nightgown, sprawled beneath soft blankets, with Nightmare coiled up soundly on the pillow next to hers, as she was waiting for sleep to find her, that night. It had. She dreamt of being in a vast auditorium, her brain whirring, the lights turned out. It was cold. She picked her way through the aisles, her eyes at long last adjusting to the dim emergency lights, allowing her to find the stairs that led backstage. The backstage dissolved into smaller areas, curtained off, probably for storage, and makeshift, improvised dressing rooms. Her hands trailed along the wall closest at hand to her and did not find a switch. She gave up. Things only got tougher. The faint glow of emergency lights at least let her see shapes. The abrupt scent of greasepaint and perfume immediately told her that she was now in one of the dressing areas. But the smell mingled and interweaved with the unmistakable odor of mothballs and old costumes. For some reason, that did not put her thoughts to ease any more than the darkness. After six more steps in the same direction she screeched in terror as a fabric billowed around her—she’d stumbled into a curtain. Her hands swept the rough polyester, until the brushing led her to find an opening and part the curtains, just to discover a corridor that stretched out before her eyes. The illusion was intriguing for a suspense film. She followed the hall, which was now yawning into deeper darkness. Passing off the hall as nothing but a movie set calmed her nerves. She framed the shot—a bounce in her step with a brisk pace, making the scenario much more hasty, pulling the viewer in the head of the protagonist, the insolent witch making her way toward the bizarre noise. A new noise uttered—a booming, thwacking sound. She quickened her pace, and as her shoes squeaked, well, she just jumped up higher than with the thud. She wasn’t ready for the cue of the sound effects. But, there’s was a rustle. She knew she had to keep this little film in her head rolling, to not let everything else her imagination contained get the best of her. A sob resonated through the hallway, now. Oh, what cheap thrills... she thought as the sob broke off, quickly dissipating into a wet sniffling.
There were suddenly eyes and teeth shimmering in the dark before her. The grinning person stood motionlessly—as her skin rippled and fidgeted, going to black and shiny. Crackling like twigs in the eye of a campfire. A compact mass of the body flumped on the floor. The hair scorched and flared away. And there’s was nothing left but a skull, blemished with blackened flesh. “I'm an angel... I kill firstborns while their mothers watch... I turn cities into salt... I even, when I feel like it, rip the souls out from little girls... The only thing you can count on in your existence, is never understanding why...”
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Character; Irène McClinsey
OOC; I had to leave with my parents. And then come back and write this huge dream sequence. xD
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Last edited by Crystal Aura on 5/16/2010, 6:30 pm; edited 3 times in total (Reason for editing : I put a word in the past tense when it should've been present... But then I realized it was past tense, after all... *grumbles*)
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(Wow that was one crazy dream... I will reply in a minute with my new and slightly better template)
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Selia Kilendree
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So grab this statement and read between the lines
I'm walking on an edge that's how I stay alive
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Selia woke up early the next morning and dressed into dark colored skinny jeans, a blank white tee and converse. Something she never wore, but she would need it for the work. She took out her lint roller and rid of all the dog fur on her bed from when she changed last night before going outside at the sound of a truck stopping. She told the workers where to put everything, and by noon she had a beautiful room with dark red walls, a brand new big bed with dark red comforters and pillows that had a gold trim. Next to it she had a small two drawer side table and on the other side a large dark red dresser with golden nobs. In one corner of the room she had a dark red vanity with golden accents and in the middle of everything a dark red rug with golden designs. In another corner of the room was a dark red desk with gold outlines and a black chair. Her bathroom was newly painted and extremely clean. She smiled in approval at her bedroom and climbed down the staircase.
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I need a fix now, the pills I have to take
It helps me live a lie and blinds all my Mistakes
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So grab this statement and read between the lines
I'm walking on an edge that's how I stay alive
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Selia woke up early the next morning and dressed into dark colored skinny jeans, a blank white tee and converse. Something she never wore, but she would need it for the work. She took out her lint roller and rid of all the dog fur on her bed from when she changed last night before going outside at the sound of a truck stopping. She told the workers where to put everything, and by noon she had a beautiful room with dark red walls, a brand new big bed with dark red comforters and pillows that had a gold trim. Next to it she had a small two drawer side table and on the other side a large dark red dresser with golden nobs. In one corner of the room she had a dark red vanity with golden accents and in the middle of everything a dark red rug with golden designs. In another corner of the room was a dark red desk with gold outlines and a black chair. Her bathroom was newly painted and extremely clean. She smiled in approval at her bedroom and climbed down the staircase.
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I need a fix now, the pills I have to take
It helps me live a lie and blinds all my Mistakes
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Character:Selia Kilendree
Lyrics :The Webs We Weave by Escape the Fate
Credit:I Made This Template
OOC: Blah Blah Blah
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({ Sorry. I was having supper. I'll reply now.
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F.Y.I: You're not actually s'posed to write 'blah, blah, blah' in OOC. You're s'posed to write out of character messages to the person or people you're RPing with. ( I just don't do it very much, myself. ) })
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(Oops I didn't mean to. I had to copy and paste it from my character list where I keep my templates, and that's what I put for them when they are there. Silly me haha)
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({ OMG, LOL! xD
BTW: Sorry, if I take long... You're little time-skip is sort of confusing me. I wonder if I should cut Irène in half so she could PWN Bree and Rocus at night, and be there for Selia in the morning, the next day. Yeah, I'll do that. xD })
BTW: Sorry, if I take long... You're little time-skip is sort of confusing me. I wonder if I should cut Irène in half so she could PWN Bree and Rocus at night, and be there for Selia in the morning, the next day. Yeah, I'll do that. xD })
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(Sorry for confusion )
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She lay there limply in cold sweat, on her bed, for about five minutes...
Amber eyes wide and staring.
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Selia Kilendree
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So grab this statement and read between the lines
I'm walking on an edge that's how I stay alive
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Selia wandered around for a bit before going into the kitchen looking for food.
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I need a fix now, the pills I have to take
It helps me live a lie and blinds all my Mistakes
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So grab this statement and read between the lines
I'm walking on an edge that's how I stay alive
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Selia wandered around for a bit before going into the kitchen looking for food.
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I need a fix now, the pills I have to take
It helps me live a lie and blinds all my Mistakes
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Character:Selia Kilendree
Lyrics :The Webs We Weave by Escape the Fate
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She shifted to a sitting position, noticing that Nightmare was no longer by her side. “Nightmare?”
She slid out of the bed and instinctively wandered for the door. It was open—Nightmare should have disappeared through it. Nightmare rarely beat a hasty retreat like this one. He’d stay by her side until she woke up. Knowing her precious cat did not completely vanish off of the face of the Earth, she made her way about her manor. As she rummaged around, she became more and more worried. But then realization struck—he was probably about to pounce on somneone’s breakfast in the kitchen, readying his raking claws. She flung herself in it’s direction—the resolve abruptly flashing in her eyes. “Nightmare!”
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Selia grabbed the warm waffle out of the toaster that she had put in not too long ago and set it on her plate, flooding it in butter and syrup before sitting down to eat it.
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She burst into the kitchen curtly. “Nightmare!” she exploded, accusing the room with her eyes. “I know you’re in here!”
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