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Hero/Villain Roleplay
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 10:19 AM | Message # 801 |
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| Reagan
I grimaced and mumbled something in my sleep.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 10:22 AM | Message # 802 |
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| Angelica
I gathered her up and carry her back inside.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 10:25 AM | Message # 803 |
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| Reagan
"Cold..." I mumbled, shivering.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 11:42 AM | Message # 804 |
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| angelica
I had walked out of the elevator and put her in a spare bed in an empty room. I tucked her in and put the covers over her.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 11:45 AM | Message # 805 |
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| (Do you not have school today?)
Reagan
My eyes fluttered open for a moment but I passed back into sleep.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 11:50 AM | Message # 806 |
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| (I'm about to leave after this post.)
Angelica
Before I left, I turn up the heat in her room and walked out, closing the door softly behind me. I walked to the elevator again.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 11:51 AM | Message # 807 |
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| (Oh, lucky, I stayed home sick...)
(Have fun!)
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| Creation100 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 6:27 PM | Message # 808 |
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| Miles-
"Aw.. so sweet." I tell Angelica as I stalk her to the elevator, with a grin shining from my face.
[Time skip? ^^]
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 6:38 PM | Message # 809 |
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| (sure)
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| Creation100 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 6:45 PM | Message # 810 |
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| Hallas-
I wake up to the feeling of drool against my face, and the loud sound of my alarm.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 6:48 PM | Message # 811 |
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| Reagan
I was buried deep in the sheets, comfortable and insistent on not waking up.
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| Creation100 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 6:53 PM | Message # 812 |
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| Hallas-
"Miles, bring me a coffee." I call, sinking my head back into the pillow.
Miles-
I appear at his bed side, "I'm a servant now?" I ask while crossing my arms with no response I disappear, sending a bot with black coffee to him.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 6:57 PM | Message # 813 |
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| Reagan
I stretched and opened my eyes lazily, expecting to be outside. Negative. I sat up, looking around in confusion.
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| Creation100 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 7:01 PM | Message # 814 |
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| Hallas-
I slide myself up putting my back against the pillows as my cup of coffee is handed to me, I take a sip and sigh, "Bitter".
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 7:06 PM | Message # 815 |
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| Reagan
"What the heck?" I mumbled.
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| Creation100 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 7:14 PM | Message # 816 |
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| Hallas-
I get up deciding Miles would just be useless to me and I begin my journey to the cafeteria.
Miles-
I appear in the spare room, bowing slightly to Reagan. "How'd you sleep?" I ask smiling.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 7:28 PM | Message # 817 |
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| Reagan
I looked at him. "Well...I guess,"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 7:30 PM | Message # 818 |
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| Angelica
I was in my room staring up at the ceiling with a book in my lap.
It's time.
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| Creation100 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 7:30 PM | Message # 819 |
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| Miles-
I nod, "Would you like to eat with Hallas this morning?" I ask, as I sit onto her bed.
Hallas-
I yawn as I make it to the cafeteria, my eyes heavy as I carried the cup of bitter coffee.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
Message edited by Creation100 - Tu, 08.November.11, 7:31 PM |
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 7:43 PM | Message # 820 |
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| Angelica
Coffee...or something. I got out of the room and out to the elevator. In a few minutes, I walked to the cafeteria yawning.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 7:43 PM | Message # 821 |
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| Reagan
"No," I said, looking away.
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| Creation100 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 7:45 PM | Message # 822 |
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| Miles-
"I see, I guess you have your reasons. Will you be eating?" I ask.
Hallas-
I place my coffee on the counter with my one eye mostly closed the other forcibly closed a piston pushes my cup up and slides the platform into a box, soon the platform returns down heated and with creamer in it, I take my cup and walk to my table.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
Message edited by Creation100 - Tu, 08.November.11, 7:48 PM |
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 8:03 PM | Message # 823 |
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| Angelica
I frowned at the bitterness of the coffee. Really? I sighed.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 8:04 PM | Message # 824 |
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| Reagan
"I don't want to," I said stubbornly.
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| Creation100 | Date: Tu, 08.November.11, 8:10 PM | Message # 825 |
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| Miles-
"Such a little rebel aren't you." I chuckle
Hallas-
I lay into my throne using the arms as leg rests my cup of coffee settled on the table.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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