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| Romance?; Private: Rene, Tesla and L.K. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Nov 15 2010, 01:24 PM (979 Views) | |
| Rene | Nov 15 2010, 01:24 PM Post #1 |
Marble Garden Act 1
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The sun is at a high point as it is summer and an early afternoon. The pond in the small park gives off sparkling reflections. Zora can think of ten better times to be out in the sun than this certain time, as she shields her eyes with her hand while licking a red, raspberry-flavoured popsicle. "Look at you, you're pale as a ghost, get outside and catch some sunlight" she mutters to herself, silently to not wake attention, with an intentionally obnoxious imitation of her older brother and legal guardian. |
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Nov 15 2010, 01:29 PM Post #2 |
I'll never let you go
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(Um...erg uh...*trys to think of way to post....ummm hold on...let me get my thoughts....Okay, soo...you're in the park...GOT IT!) Kanata the Wolf was in the park, playing frisbee with one of her other friends, Raptor the Hawk. (Just made him up lol) Kanata threw the frisbee roughly, but soft enough so it wouldn't hurt Raptor. Raptor flew up and caught it, throwing it back to Kanata with his beak. |
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| Rene | Nov 15 2010, 01:32 PM Post #3 |
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Zora looks up from her popsicle as an object flashes past her eyes, alarming her. However, it's a normal summer day and it's just a frisbee. "Wish I could throw a frisbee somewhat normally" she thinks. The popsicle is almost dripping now, and she tries to finish it as quickly as possible. Sugary substances in her fur is not something she enjoys at all. |
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Nov 15 2010, 01:33 PM Post #4 |
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I'll never let you go
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(I'm going to wait for Tesla to post okay Rene) |
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| Rene | Nov 15 2010, 01:34 PM Post #5 |
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Marble Garden Act 1
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((Yup I intended to do so as well)) |
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| RabidChoco | Nov 15 2010, 01:36 PM Post #6 |
Sandopolis Act 2
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There was a man sitting on a bench near the pond, reading a pulp novel, when the frisbee clocked him in the back of the head. He cried out in surprise, dropping the book, and fell off the bench, though he got up quickly. He had brown hair, highlighted into golden-brass color in the afternoon sun, and was wearing fairly casual clothes, a pair of light jeans and a blue t-shirt with teal swirl patterns all over it. As he knelt down to pick up the book and the frisbee, one could also see the black leather coat he had knotted the sleeves around his waist. "Aaah, ow. What's the big idea here?" He complained. |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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| Rene | Nov 15 2010, 01:40 PM Post #7 |
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Zora, having cast glances at the scene in discrete popsicle-consumption, almost starts to chuckle at the sight but holds it back. It could be seen as cruel to laugh, but she can't help having a sick sense of humour really. She manages to mask it behind a small cough, however. The lack of attention to her popsicle ends up with a drop of it splashing down upon her thigh, and she sighs without even having to look to know what happened. "Means I'll have to take a shower tonight" she thinks. |
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Nov 15 2010, 01:43 PM Post #8 |
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Kanta ran up to the man and Raptor flew to the man, landing on the ground with a loud thump. Kanata then blushed red, "Oh, uh sorry, that's my fault. Me and my friend, Raptor here where playing frisbee." She said it nervously, thinking to man would slap her in the back of the head or something. Raptor cooed in dissapointment."Sorry,I threw it the last time...I guess I didn't throw it too good, I have terrible aim...and, I am just learning how to play Frisbee..." Raptor apologized sincerely. Raptor sighed, looking down at the ground, not wanting to explain why he was just learning now. The real reason though was because he had lost his parents when he was young...and they never got to teach him anything. Kanata, being the kind young Wolf she is, took Raptor under her wing though and taught Raptor almost everything she knew. Edited by Raven the Fox, Nov 15 2010, 01:45 PM.
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| RabidChoco | Nov 15 2010, 01:48 PM Post #9 |
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"Oof. It's alright, no worries," The man said, handing over the frisbee and then stuffing the book in his pocket. He took a look at the young tigress that he was certain was having a laugh at his own expense. He muttered under his breath, "Kids these days." He looked over at the other two. "Yeah, don't worry, just an honest mistake." He rubbed the back of his head. "Doesn't mean it don't hurt though..." |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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| Rene | Nov 15 2010, 01:50 PM Post #10 |
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"Maybe he saw me almost-chuckling... ah well I got my punishment, sin often punishes itself, doesn't it?" she thinks with a grim smile, this time a smile at her own expense as she tries to wipe the popsicle juice from herself before it dries in the sun. |
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Nov 15 2010, 01:55 PM Post #11 |
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Kanata sighed, "Um, do you want any ice or something to ease the pain?" She asked the man politely, then she smiled, "By the way, my name is Kanata." Raptor then tried to smile, "And my names Raptor. Nice to meet ya. What's your name?" |
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| RabidChoco | Nov 15 2010, 02:30 PM Post #12 |
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"Call me Taylor. It's great meeting you, too," the man introduced himself. Smiling turned out to be infectious, as Taylor found himself doing so as well. "Nah, I'll be alright. I've taken worse spills than that before. Thanks, though," he said. |
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Nov 15 2010, 02:35 PM Post #13 |
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Kanata nodded, "Okay. Just tell me if you need anything. I won't mind getting something," She said politely. Raptor sighed. "So...what do we do now?" He asked the 2 of them. |
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| Rene | Nov 16 2010, 12:55 PM Post #14 |
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((I haven't forgotten this, it just really feels like Tesla is the one who can respond and do anything constructive now)) |
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| RabidChoco | Nov 16 2010, 01:15 PM Post #15 |
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Taylor shrugged. "Not really sure. What do you guys normally do when you're... oh, what's the term... 'hanging out'? I normally don't meet people much outside of the work I do, you see," he said. |
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