Re: | ~♦~ Dark Intrigue ~♦~ |

by **Cyn431** 6/10/2010, 7:48 pm

In this world you tried
Not leaving me alone behind

E – M – I – L – Y
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M – A – R – R – E – N

The memories ease the pain inside
All of my memories keep you near

… Silent Whispers …

Emily lifted her eyes to look slightly towards the top left corner of her sight and smiled a smile that seemed to say, "Oh, whatever." She returned her gaze to the guy which allowed him to stare at her eyes. There was something in those green irises that tried to thank him for his compliment towards her name, and at the same time they proved that she was listening. So Carson was his name. The smile from earlier flickered back onto her features to return his favor, though once more she said nothing.

Once more, Emily realized silence would not be an easy characteristic to secure. The reason she had been able to in the past was because nobody had ever socialized with her. Honestly, she had never expected anybody to try and talk to her so much at the mansion either. But there was this guy—Carson, Emily reminded herself—acting like he wasn't going to let her be at any time during her internship at this place. Hopefully that wouldn't just turn into a new form of slavery.

… Silent Tears …

ooc: I just realized... if Marren is turned to Marred, then it means she was severely injured, which is really fitting for her history. o.e
lyric: Memories by Within Temptation
character: Emily Marren

by Dark Fairytales 6/10/2010, 8:54 pm

I smiled back at her before taking a few strands of her hair and twirling it between my fingers lightly. We were really close at the moment, and I realized I was a bit taller than her. "Would you like to go to breakfast with me?" I asked her hopefully, still staring into her green eyes.

by **Cyn431** 6/10/2010, 9:59 pm

In this world you tried
Not leaving me alone behind

E – M – I – L – Y
| ~♦~ Dark Intrigue ~♦~ | - Page 22 Goth_g11

M – A – R – R – E – N

The memories ease the pain inside
All of my memories keep you near

… Silent Whispers …

Emily didn't stop him from twiddling her hair in his fingers, though she couldn't say she was in full support of the motion either. But oh well. It wasn't like it was hurting anybody—that is, assuming he didn't become one of those guys that would regret all this later on. Considering that other girl was hunting for herself, he probably wouldn't be one of those regretful guys. Carson would end up just fine in the end no matter what happened. Hopefully.

A thought struck her as she looked up at him once more: he was a little taller than herself. Then again, that only made sense, as generally guys were taller than girls, and she wasn't the tallest girl around. Emily returned to reality when he'd offered her a breakfast with him. Thankfully Carson had formed his question in a way that could be answered mutely, and so she did simply with a nod and a little smile. Since it seemed she wasn't going to be away from this guy any time soon, she might as well get used to him. Then again, at this point Emily wasn't annoyed with him either.

… Silent Tears …

ooc:
lyric: Memories by Within Temptation
character: Emily Marren

by Dark Fairytales 6/11/2010, 12:11 am

I lightly took her hand and led her out the big front doors, into my black truck. I buckled my seat belt, turned the key in the ignition, and waited for her to get in the car I had opened for her.

by **Cyn431** 6/11/2010, 12:48 am

In this world you tried
Not leaving me alone behind

E – M – I – L – Y
| ~♦~ Dark Intrigue ~♦~ | - Page 22 Goth_g11

M – A – R – R – E – N

The memories ease the pain inside
All of my memories keep you near

… Silent Whispers …

Emily followed him outside of the mansion and to his car which she quickly scanned over (with her eyes only, of course). A black truck. For some reason she hadn't expected Carson to have such a country style car. Then again, who was she to judge? Having hardly ever been outside a mile from her mother's house, she only got to see so many models and would never know what they were if it weren't for the exterior labels. Taking her mind off of cars and the like, Emily hopped into the truck door he'd opened for her to enter and buckled her seatbelt. Or at least that's what she hoped she was supposed to do judging by Carson's example. Once more, her past had created many intelligence limits for her possibilities. Just about everybody should know the typical rules for a car, but having never ridden in one, nobody bothered to tell her. And to get to the mansion she'd used a bus. Surely that was a great example compared to everybody else here ... not. Then again, what did she care? It wasn't anyone's business but her own.

Quickly Emily tried to take her mind off of her mother and all those terrible memories and gave a thanking smile to Carson as she waited anticipatively and patiently to go.

… Silent Tears …

ooc:
lyric: Memories by Within Temptation
character: Emily Marren

by Dark Fairytales 6/11/2010, 1:22 am

I smiled back at her, and drove the car to the nearest breakfast diner. As they rode in the car, the car made loud rumbling noises and seemed to wake up the street. "You know, it is very hard to be around you when I don't particularly know you. " I said, referring to how little I knew about her.

by **Cyn431** 6/11/2010, 11:36 pm

In this world you tried
Not leaving me alone behind

E – M – I – L – Y
| ~♦~ Dark Intrigue ~♦~ | - Page 22 Goth_g11

M – A – R – R – E – N

The memories ease the pain inside
All of my memories keep you near

… Silent Whispers …

Emily recognized this as another attempt to get her to speak up. Or at least she thought that was what he was trying to get at. Still, he had a point. Wouldn't it feel weird to be eating breakfast out with somebody—Emily had to try hard not to shiver at the thought of it being like a date almost—when you knew close to nothing about them, barring their name and their general silence? Considering she'd never eaten out with anyone before, she couldn't know for sure, but she could imagine it being a bit awkward.

For the moment she gave him something that was half smirk and half smile: both sides were lifted, but one side was more pronounced than the other. Whatever it was, it seemed to say, "You can wait 'til we get there, can't you?"

This silent charade is NOT working out, Emily noted to herself. So she had to wonder, how would she make it work? The main reason Emily chose not to talk was because nobody talked to her, and if they did chances were she had no intention to answer, or the other was speaking rhetorically, or something of the sort. Nothing really desired her to correspond with anybody. Though, things were pretty nice at the mansion ... So far, anyway. Maybe reserve muteness for those you're not familiar with, nor do you intend to be familiar with?

She liked that idea, and chose to stick with it. Still she felt like making Carson wait, just because he probably thought she was going to keep to the quiet side if her life would be the price for it, and why not have the little fun you never got to have? So that plan wasn't going to go into effect until they got to wherever they were going.

… Silent Tears …

ooc:
lyric: Memories by Within Temptation
character: Emily Marren

by Dark Fairytales 6/12/2010, 1:17 pm

"Okay then." I said, my frusturation more noticeable then I intended when a sigh escaped my lips. I gripped the wheel tightly, my knuckles turning white, as I thought about this girl. Her name was Emily, she didn't like to speak, however she did speak when it irritated me most and I couldn't enjoy it.

Why do I want her to speak so badly? I thought, looked at her from the corner of my eye and hoping she didn't notice. She was beautiful, obviously. The shape of her fragile face and the color of her pale skin. Perhaps I wanted to get to know her better, considering she was so pretty in appearance.

But, other guys must always try to grab her heart if she was so pretty. So, I couldn't let show that I thought the same. But what if she strikes that as rude? I thought. I was so lost in my thoughts, it took two loud honks from the car in front of me to make me realize I had drifted into the other lane. I quickly swerved over into the right lane again. "Sorry" I muttered, and glancing over quickly to make sure she was okay.

by **Cyn431** 6/13/2010, 12:41 am

In this world you tried
Not leaving me alone behind

E – M – I – L – Y
| ~♦~ Dark Intrigue ~♦~ | - Page 22 Goth_g11

M – A – R – R – E – N

The memories ease the pain inside
All of my memories keep you near

… Silent Whispers …

Emily was glad he got the message, and looked ahead, taking advantage of the quiet moment. Even though she appeared to focus her attention on the road, she was able to tell from some of the signs Carson was giving that he wasn't pleased with her playing. Oh well, he'd probably feel a ton better when she told him her plan at the place they were going to—which Emily realized she still didn't know what was. That didn't really matter though.

Lucky for him, when he'd glanced at her she hadn't noticed because she was soaking in her own little thoughts. Why did people always try and get me to speak? She couldn't help but wonder. Sure it was a commodity for her to talk, but it wasn't like it was a special voice ... Was it? And sure it wasn't snappy or coarse or boastful or any of that, but wouldn't that just make it insignificant? Emily wasn't sure exactly what to think. But whatever it was about her, it sure made people determined to get her to speak up. It couldn't be the entertaining alone... Could it? No, it couldn't be, she reasoned with herself. Carson hadn't seen any of the stunts she pulled off with that black cloak thing, and here he was acting like he was.

"Sorry," she heard her driver say, and looked to Carson with a questioning look. For a brief moment Emily shot her gaze at the road, and a few hints from the facial expressions of some other drivers in the other lane gave her the impression he'd made a driving error. Then Emily returned her eyes to him and gave him yet another smile that reassured him that she didn't mind whatever happened.

… Silent Tears …

ooc:
lyric: Memories by Within Temptation
character: Emily Marren

by **Komoda** 6/13/2010, 2:44 am

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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 scowled in annoyance after hearing her accusations. She may have appeared to be innocent at first, with her delicate porcelain skin, childish but elegant features, and eyes a blue so pure that only a newborn baby would have. Yet, she had a fiery wit. It seemed as if every word she said was a kick to my ego sometimes... Maybe it was just the way she made it seem as if I was some worthless druggie. Okay, and maybe that was true, but I had more class than that, didn't I? I mean, I was in a high class private school up until the end of grade 10... So it wasn't like I was a complete stump. But still, why did I care what that brat thought of me?

At the mention of her journal, I pushed away the thoughts and my deep eyes flashed in interest. "Breanne Rose's diary..." I mused, drumming my fingers absentmindedly against the leather of the steering wheel, "Now that really would be something, wouldn't it? I'd know all your deepest darkest secrets. First sip of alcohol, first drug, first kiss... Ah, the blackmail I could do. It's a shame I don't know your address really, seeing how I already know where to look."

My gaze stared unwaveringly at the road ahead, drawn by a faint purple line on the horizon. I wondered if it was a sign of sunrise or if it was a sign of sunset. I honestly couldn't remember; I had lost track of time long ago. We were just a couple minutes away from the mansion now though, so I would get a hold of a clock momentarily.

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Van Alton

Being entrapped everyday by the sweet temptations,
drugs, and women; I thought it didn't matter...

Character; Rocus Van Alton
Lyrics; Escapism by An Café
OOC; Shouldn't they be hitting the one chick sometime soon? XD

by Dark Fairytales 6/13/2010, 3:49 am

I pulled into the Denny's with relief. We were finally at our destination. I pulled into the nearest parking space and got out of my door quickly to assure I could open hers for her. I lifted my hand to grab hers and help her out of the large truch, and hoped she would take it.

We were going to eat breakfast together. She would have to talk. I thought, thinking about how akward a silent breakfast would be. I had to make her speak. What made me want to have her speak so badly? I never did answer that, as far as my thoughts wander. Everyone speaks so often, there really is nothing special about their voices.

But Emily is different. She hardly ever speaks. So maybe the fact that she keeps something bottled up for a long time makes it special when it escapes? Either way, it was very special. But, what if it wasn't the voice itself? Maybe the lips it came out of. I took a sly glance at her lips, but had to quickly look away to restrain myself from their beauty.

by Crystal Aura 6/13/2010, 5:40 pm

Komoda wrote:
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 scowled in annoyance after hearing her accusations. She may have appeared to be innocent at first, with her delicate porcelain skin, childish but elegant features, and eyes a blue so pure that only a newborn baby would have. Yet, she had a fiery wit. It seemed as if every word she said was a kick to my ego sometimes... Maybe it was just the way she made it seem as if I was some worthless druggie. Okay, and maybe that was true, but I had more class than that, didn't I? I mean, I was in a high class private school up until the end of grade 10... So it wasn't like I was a complete stump. But still, why did I care what that brat thought of me?

At the mention of her journal, I pushed away the thoughts and my deep eyes flashed in interest. "Breanne Rose's diary..." I mused, drumming my fingers absentmindedly against the leather of the steering wheel, "Now that really would be something, wouldn't it? I'd know all your deepest darkest secrets. First sip of alcohol, first drug, first kiss... Ah, the blackmail I could do. It's a shame I don't know your address really, seeing how I already know where to look."

My gaze stared unwaveringly at the road ahead, drawn by a faint purple line on the horizon. I wondered if it was a sign of sunrise or if it was a sign of sunset. I honestly couldn't remember; I had lost track of time long ago. We were just a couple minutes away from the mansion now though, so I would get a hold of a clock momentarily.

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Van Alton

Being entrapped everyday by the sweet temptations,
drugs, and women; I thought it didn't matter...

Character; Rocus Van Alton
Lyrics; Escapism by An Café
OOC; Shouldn't they be hitting the one chick sometime soon? XD

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

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Broken Wings...

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She knew that he was doing this for the sole purpose of antagonizing her, and that flustered Bree even more. The dull ache that had taken up residence behind her eyes flared at the mention of Rocus rummaging through her diary. Bree tried to manufacture a smile, even though her stomach soured. She didn’t want to talk about her diary, Rocus finding it... Or what was in it, period. She squeezed her brain for another argument, but it appeared that she was fresh out of ideas. She’d have to argue about him opening her diary. But, how could she? It was unimaginable. She nailed him with a look that said; Yo, anorexic pig on drugs, would you mind butting off? and sighed heavily. “There’s no way...” she stage-whispered, then choked off. Eyes wide with horror. “You can’t get into my diary,” Bree attempted to raise her voice a little. “And you’d think I’d write about crap like that? Why would I hide it in a wall, huh? There’s absolutely no chance that you’d find that stuff... Nada, zilch, zeeeero! It’s obviously much more classified information than that.” Of course, her diary contained a potent mix of danger, threat, and mystery. Her conflicting emotions suddenly weighed so heavily inside her chest, she thought they might suffocate her. Don’t worry, she told herself. He’ll never find out anything. He’s just some dumb Oompa-Loompa who doesn’t know the first thing about The Nephilim. He wasn’t descended from the same beings. He just wouldn’t know...

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Do not heal...

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Character: Breanne Rose
Lyrics: Broken Wings ~ Flyleaf
OOC: Do you think I should make Bree’s replies first person? I’ve been considering that—Need your help. Desperately.

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by **Cyn431** 6/13/2010, 6:41 pm

In this world you tried
Not leaving me alone behind

E – M – I – L – Y
| ~♦~ Dark Intrigue ~♦~ | - Page 22 Goth_g11

M – A – R – R – E – N

The memories ease the pain inside
All of my memories keep you near

… Silent Whispers …

Emily noticed once more that he was trying to do a lot of things for her. Maybe this time it was more out of courtesy instead of the attitude he had shown yesterday? Or was he still thinking she needed help with everything? Whatever the case, Emily chose to accept his offer and took his hand while getting out of the truck. Her feet lightly met the ground and she closed the door behind her before looking to him.

Huh. That was odd. Emily thought, taking note of Carson's actions. It wasn't like it was something new to her though; from the past she'd pretty much memorized the signs. If one were ever look at another and they were looking away, they had probably just diverted their gaze in hopes the other hadn't noticed, especially if one had just been conversing with them and they were suddenly intrigued by something on the wall ... Or something like that. But Emily really didn't want to have to put that kind of knowledge into work here. It was just breakfast after all. And chances were the next time Carson said something she was going to start talking along this time.

… Silent Tears …

ooc:
lyric: Memories by Within Temptation
character: Emily Marren

by Dark Fairytales 6/13/2010, 7:41 pm

I smiled, then walked toward the diner, absentmindedly still holding onto her hand.

by Dark Fairytales 6/14/2010, 3:32 pm

(For Crystal)
I let him go once I approached my car, and gestured toward the door as if telling him to get in. It was a sleek black volkswagon, very modern and clean. The interior was all white except for the black leather seats. I opened my door, and got in with the keys in my hand before buckling my seat belt and waiting for him to enter.

by Crystal Aura 6/14/2010, 3:59 pm

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Dead I am the life, dig into the skin
Knuckle crack the bone, 21 to win
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I wondered about the mysterious hostess—what if she showed herself after I’d ran off with Erin? And where was Erin going, anyway? The questions were particularly... Daunting. I hadn’t mentioned these meek insecurities to Erin because I was hoping they would shrink and shrivel in my memory until it was like there was nothing to worry about. Running off just spelt trouble. With a promise. Get a spine, I heard a familiar voice echo in my head.
It’s just a little ride away from the manor. Harmless. There’s no need to be tame.

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Dead I am the dog, hound of the pits you cry
Devil on your back, I can never die

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Character: Jagger Wendell
Lyrics: Rob Zombie ~ Dragula
OOC:

by Dark Fairytales 6/14/2010, 4:13 pm

I waited for him to get in and pulled away from the large mansion. As I drove, I decided to make conversation. "So, why did you come to the mansion as an intern?" I asked politely, looking at him out of the corner of my eye noticeably and smiling.

(Shall they get into a car accident? Twisted Evil

)

by Crystal Aura 6/14/2010, 4:52 pm

Dark Fairytales wrote:I waited for him to get in and pulled away from the large mansion. As I drove, I decided to make conversation. "So, why did you come to the mansion as an intern?" I asked politely, looking at him out of the corner of my eye noticeably and smiling.

(Shall they get into a car accident? )

({ Sure! I'll work on the reply... But, I'm feeling extremely lazy. xD })

by Dark Fairytales 6/14/2010, 5:39 pm

(Okay! Maybe, they could drive by a lake, and Emily would be so distracted looking at it that she didn't notice the sudden traffic in front of her? She could hit the car with such speed that her own spun out of control into the lake?)

by Crystal Aura 6/14/2010, 5:44 pm

({ Sounds really good to me! grin

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by Dark Fairytales 6/14/2010, 5:55 pm

(Yay! Okay, I will make it happen as soon as you reply)

by **Komoda** 6/14/2010, 7:25 pm

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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A laugh threatened to escape through my lips, but I tried to suppress it the best I could. On one hand, what she just said was completely ridiculous, but on the other hand... I had learned throughout my life to not underestimate anyone no matter what. You never could predict what secrets were hiding behind another's eyes. Yet, Bree... I really couldn't take her seriously.

"Classified information?" I snickered, "so you're a part of the FBI, now? Or wait no, let me guess... You're really a part of some exclusive magical species, like that Belle chick from Twilight. But I wouldn't understand the might of your powers because I'm just a wannabe vamp, right?"

I shook my head disdainfully, shadow-lined lips curved into a mocking smile.

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Van Alton

Being entrapped everyday by the sweet temptations,
drugs, and women; I thought it didn't matter...

Character; Rocus Van Alton
Lyrics; Escapism by An Café
OOC; Whatever you want, Tal! :3 I personally write in whatever perspective I need the most practice on, and it so happens that I prefer doing guy's perspectives from first person anyway. But it just depends on what you feel is the most comfortable. Very Happy

by Crystal Aura 6/14/2010, 7:44 pm

Komoda wrote:
When I realized it, tears were spilling over.
I want to disappear, I want to die; I want to go crazy…

Rocus

*~~~*~~~*~~~*~~~*~~~*~~~*~~~*~~~*~~~*~~~*~~~ *

A laugh threatened to escape through my lips, but I tried to suppress it the best I could. On one hand, what she just said was completely ridiculous, but on the other hand... I had learned throughout my life to not underestimate anyone no matter what. You never could predict what secrets were hiding behind another's eyes. Yet, Bree... I really couldn't take her seriously.

"Classified information?" I snickered, "so you're a part of the FBI, now? Or wait no, let me guess... You're really a part of some exclusive magical species, like that Belle chick from Twilight. But I wouldn't understand the might of your powers because I'm just a wannabe vamp, right?"

I shook my head disdainfully, shadow-lined lips curved into a mocking smile.

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Van Alton

Being entrapped everyday by the sweet temptations,
drugs, and women; I thought it didn't matter...

Character; Rocus Van Alton
Lyrics; Escapism by An Café
OOC; Whatever you want, Tal! :3 I personally write in whatever perspective I need the most practice on, and it so happens that I prefer doing guy's perspectives from first person anyway. But it just depends on what you feel is the most comfortable.

Breanne Rose
×ღ× ×ღ× ×ღ× ×ღ× ×ღ× ×ღ× ×ღ× ×ღ×

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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I simpered. “First of all, her name is Bella... And second of all, she the human protagonist.” My smile drastically turned indecent. And he wouldn’t believe my secrets. He would think I’d invented it. For a moment I was tempted to think similarly; What was wrong with me, anyway? Why was my reality convoluted? Why did the truth never match up? For the sake of my sanity, I then told myself that it was never my fault. My smile finally turned wistful. People these days had to be more daring, more different, impractical, to be anything that will assert integrity of purpose and imaginative vision against the play-it-safers, the creatures of the commonplace, the slaves of the ordinary. Those poor unfortunate souls. Some sort of sharp awareness trickled like acid through my veins. A slow torture. My face fell and disgruntled, as I suddenly began to feel futile. “And you’re not a wannabe vamp. You’re not even a wannabe.” I chuckled throatily. I realized that I wanted to be normal. I became cognizant that I wanted my life to be fully conventional. I perceive that my future never held that. And I feast my eyes on it as it unravels. My horrible, star-crossed life. “I’m more of a wannabe... A wannabe-normal.”

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Do not heal...

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Character: Breanne Rose
Lyrics: Broken Wings ~ Flyleaf
OOC: Got myself distracted. I'm sowwy. XD

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by **Cyn431** 6/14/2010, 10:31 pm

Dark Fairytales wrote:I smiled, then walked toward the diner, absentmindedly still holding onto her hand.

In this world you tried
Not leaving me alone behind

E – M – I – L – Y
| ~♦~ Dark Intrigue ~♦~ | - Page 22 Goth_g11

M – A – R – R – E – N

The memories ease the pain inside
All of my memories keep you near

… Silent Whispers …

Emily followed along with Carson towards the diner, essentially imprisoned by him. Well, at least she considered his grip kind of like a handcuff. Though it wasn't a bothersome imprisonment. More neutral than anything. She noticed he seemed to be enjoying something, maybe just the fact that he knew she was going to have to speak up since they were about to have breakfast together. Secretly Emily hoped it was something more like that instead of the fact he as getting away with holding her hand.

… Silent Tears …

ooc:
lyric: Memories by Within Temptation
character: Emily Marren

by Dark Fairytales 6/14/2010, 11:32 pm

When we finally sat at a table, I rested my elbows on the hard, cold surface and looked up into her eyes. "So, will you be speaking any time soon?" I asked her with a small smile that was my way of saying please.

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