Let's say no more about it!
(Other than to say, perhaps, that this may not be the FINAL artwork, and that maybe the art department need a FEW more days to tweak the colours, and that maybe, possibly, this piece might not even be by the hand of Mr Percival.)
(But let's face it, it's hard to tell the difference, right?)
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«Oldest ‹Older 2601 – 2800 of 4953 Newer› Newest»*Adra's voice is muffled from below* Sir, you're stepping on my hand.
*The snow on Sir's other side begins to break as a thrashing form breaks the surface* *only Priya's hand breaks the top of the snow*
((Omg Fabi :P))
((In actuality, it is a large suitcase.))
((Effie just got bored of looking at it.))
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*steps backwards*
My apologies, Ms. Dark.
*Her head pops out of the snow*
*Shouts, only seeing Priya's hand*
PRIYA MY DEAR! *Adra begins to try to break from the snow, but is dearly stuck*
PRIYA
PRIYA CAN YOU BREATHE?
*Priya's hand signs 'SOS'*
(I know I cant explode Ireland
*carefully steps around Ms. Dark, and grabs Ms. Priya's hand*
*pulls up*
(So you took Iceland??? You monster :P))
*Priya comes out of the ground like an uprooted carrot*
*Covered in snow* *Again*
*She looks disgruntled, then begins to laugh silently at Adra, who is still only a head in the snow*
*Adra glares back*
[Leaves the pirate ship where it is and goes over to help Adra]
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*Adra looks at Effie*
Don't laugh. I'll hit you if you do.
*raises his eyebrows at Ms. Dark*
(Dad: It's snowing in Cincinati me: *thinking* I knew that
Ravel: Zaf *grabs* Come here
No! No!
Ravel: *easily carries away from explosives*
*Priya jumps onto Sir's back when no one is looking*
*Adra glares at Priya* If I die, I will blame you forever. And then YOU have to tell Trip! SO HA
Okay! [Frowns dramatically]
Do you want any help?
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Mara: *whispers* Ash is finally asleep, praise the Lord.
Harry: Kenzie fell asleep a few minutes ago. *sighs in relief*
*they put the babies in their cots and go into the living room*
Olivia: Adra!!!! Auntie Adra!!! Look I made a snowman!
((MEErralie!))
*Adra tries to crane her neck*
That would be nice, thanks. But I'm buried in snow. Properly buried. As in- I'm standing vertical right now.
Please hurry
That evil niece of mine might try to put me under siege.
((Mara. Mara. Mara. Hi. This is Effie. I ship you two. BECAUSE HARRALIE IS CUUUUUUUTE!!! Congratulations on the twins! Ash and Kenzie are brilliant names, by the way! AND THEY'RE CUUUUUUUTEEEE!!!))
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[Effie nods, then disappears and reappears with a ladder, sticking it into the snowdrift a bit to Adra's right.]
Hm... Let's see...
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Olivia: *throws a snowball at Adra* Bam! *giggles*
(Mara dear do you want Zaffy to take Christopher to uou?
*Adra gets hit in the face* *hisses* DEMON CHILD.
*She tries to move*
*Priya continues to laugh*
[Effie throws a watermelon (actually a snowball with an illusion on it) at Olivia]
[She turns back to Adra and frowns, never having rescued someone from a snowdrift before]
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[Effie goes back to her pirate ship and pulls out a shovel, scooping away the snow around the ladder]
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*Adra looks hopefully up at Effie*
((Hi Effie :3 aw thank you :') *hugs*))
((Aw Louis rang Perrie on BBC Radio 1 a while ago and it's so cute awh he's calling her love and everything aw))
(Did Sir disappear? :O)
Olivia: *giggles* Auntie Adra!! You're a snowwoman!
((Zaf - I don't mind tbh hahah I might be distant though))
Oivia: *gets hit* Eew!!!
*whispers, her eyes large* No I'm not
(Mmmk Mara!
*walks over to the 1D house and knocks, Cristopher bundled in my arms, asleep*
Olivia: *walks over giggling* I made a snowman since Coco Snowman was getting droopy! So I made a new one and he looks like Coco!
[When the snowball hits her, it looks like a snowball again]
[Also it feels like one]
[Msd, lunch! D:]
[Effie digs away enough snow to go down the ladder a bit, then works on digging Adra out from the side, careful where she puts the shovel]
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Of course not, Ms. Dark.
*Mara yawns and stands up, stretching* The door's open!
*opens door looking at Mara* Hey. I thought to bring Christoper over and see how you're doing
*Adra feels the shovel accidentally hit her*
*Her eye twitches, but she doesn't make a sound*
*Adra glares at Priya*
You did this...
*Priya sinks back behind Sir's shoulder*
(Oh! Alright then. *nods* Cool.)
(Would anyone like to drive to Cincinnati to take me to the store? I would love to get some food.)
See if you can move now. If you come this way, there's only a thin layer. I think.
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((Gtg, SORRYYYY!))
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...
*sighs*
Ms. Dark, can you reach your hand out of the snow drift?
*Adra begins to move like a fish out of water, flopping back and forth* *Yet still in the snow*
Mara: Oh, hey Zaf *smiles* Aw, he's so cute! Ashton and Mackenzie are asleep now, but if you want when they wake up I can show you them. They should wake up in a few minutes. *yawns*
Harry: Zaf, would you like anything? Like a drink?
((Bye Fabigail *hugs*))
(Man, Fabi)
Well. I can try. My one hand is too deep in the snow, and the other one is sort of pinned against me.
*Priys hops off of Sir's back to dig through the snow a little and then pull on Adra's hand*
*She then dashes back for Sir, but ends up falling into the snow, and out of sight again*
...
Oh, honestly.
Nah it's fine Harry. And sure Mara! I just got this little guy but he has his father's eyes *Christopher wakes but doesn't cry amazingly*
*Priya's head pops out, and she swims back to Sir, shaking her clothes out before hopping on his back again*
*Adra glares up at him* Would you like to try?
Harry: Alright. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go and call a few people. *kisses Mara* *walks into the storage room*
Mara: *smiles* He definitely does. How are you getting on, anyway? *sits down on the couch* *motions for Zaf to do the same*
*shrugs*
Well, I would open a gateway, but I would not wish to sever any limbs of yours.
*Adra grabs a branch, and manages to pull herself out*
*She sits on the branch, breathing heavily* FINALLY
FREEDOM
*winces, and rubs one ear*
*sits beside Mara keeping Christopher in my arms* I'm pretty well considering. Ravel keeps an eye on him a lot when I go to the library to work...*takes the hat off Christopher* I'm planning to let Nic meet the little guy
*Priya pats his ear*
*Adra breathes out slowly*
I have seen Hell.
...
Hell's a bit warmer than this.
Weeeeeeellllll not mine! *She climbs over a few branches to get to stable ground* *She nods*
Really? Awh. That- *hears babies crying* Oh, that's them. I'll be right back. *walks down the hallway and into the twins' bedroom*
... Quite.
*smiles and Christopher looks excited hearing other cries* Hey little man
*Priya innocently throws a snowball at Adra*
...
Ms. Priya, are you honestly attempting to start something?
*She signs* "Why do you always start a sentence with a ellipsis?"
Because some times, Ms. Priya, I must think before finding the proper words.
*Adra raises her head* I only do that sometimes.
*Priya glares at her* "I know"
*blinks, but decides to say nothing*
*Priya shivers slightly* *Adra stands up*
I'm going back to get changed. Because. Yeah. *Leaps away for her lab*
*walks back into the room with Mackenzie in one arm and Ashton in the other* Hey, look who's here!
Olivia: *runs through into the igloo Alexis and her built*
Alexis: Liv! *laughs*
Javier: *walks outside* hey where are the girls?
Awww! Hi little ones! *Christopher starts making a noise as I walk over to Mara to look at the twins* I think Christopher is happy
*Priya taps Sir's shoulder*
Well, I have just been to the BEST church I've EVER been to. :)
They're just so friendlyyyyy. :)
My mum goes there like once a month and calls it "the weird church". They meet in this café-like place and stuffs, and they're really modern and informal, and . . .
THEY'RE JUST SO DAMN NICE AND FRIENDLY.
:)
And it's impossible to explain the awesomeness, really, because it's measured in va, but it was awesome.
#ChaseForBookNine
*turns*
Yes, Ms. Priya?
((Woo, Star! *hugs* Hello))
*She motions for him to shush, then points to a young deer about twenty feet from them, walking carefully*
Hi Adra! :)
Seriously.
That church is amazing.
*shuts up now* *hopefully*
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...
*raises his eyebrows*
*laughs* Ashton is squirming - usually that means he's excited. *smiles*
((Wbvd sorry D:))
(Weeeee snoooooow!!!!!!! And STICKING!!!!!!!)
((No, you don't have to stop talking, Star!))
*Priya smiles looking at it* *She wants to go see it, but knows that she shouldn't*
Ah. Christopher usually just makes noises
(Moomanama moomanama moomanama wa wa! *Repeats* ))
((Indeed))
@Adra: I don't have to, but nobody wants to hear endless babbling about it and it's not productive. *needs to do homework*
*because I think the school email IS working*
*damn*
But thank you. :) :) :)
I might dedicate to forgiveness one time . . . they were talking about it at the church.
You know, the awesome one.
And I would have been crying but I was in a strange church, so you knowwww . . . I was focusing really hard on not doing it. :) I cry all the time though. It probably wasn't very moving.
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Hey Death! :)
Or were you here before I arrived?
I don't think so. *thinks slightly*
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*gestures for Ms. Priya to go on ahead*
((That would be a good dedication))
*Priya carefully approaches the deer*
*It hears her, and looks up, like it's about to bolt*
*She freezes*
@Adra: It would be an awesome dedication. :) But homework.
Ah, the curse of last-minuting people . . .
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((I feet ya, Star *nods*))
*Priya takes another step*
*Then another*
*she sincerely hopes it isn't hunting season*
The twins are very quiet, if I'm being honest. They don't cry too much.
(Gtg sorry Zaf! D: *hugs*))
*watches*
I was trying to find a translation for 'that' on wordreference.com and looky: *copies and pastes*
all that is n (everything that exists) tout ce qui est
What if all that is existed only in your mind?
tout ce qui existe expr
What if all that is existed only in your mind?
And the example they use is such a good question. O_O
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(Bai Mara)
*leaves Mara to the twins and takes Christopher back home*
((Bye Mara! *hugs*))
*Priya does hear shouts a little ways back*
*Turning, the quickly determines the direction that the hunters are in, involuntarily baring her teeth for a moment*
*She then turns to the deer, trying to shoo it away*
*It doesn't move*
*She tries again*
*The frowns, inspecting it closer*
*watching roleplay, so if I look like I'm ignoring roleplayers, I'm not, I'm reading your comments and stuffs*
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(Wbd attempting to put garlin on the railing
*Priya sits next to the deer, and it still doesn't move* *She notices a small gash in it's side* *Her eyes widen*
...
Well.
*walks up to Ms. Priya*
*She takes a closer look, hearing the hunters say things like 'where'd he go', and 'he went this way'*
*She feels a sudden, deep sympathy for the hurt deer*
*she does her best to get past the fur and look at the deer's side*
HUNTERS!
HUNTER!
You know, I go off an tangents all the time. I love tangents. And yet, it's also a mathematical word, and that has just ruined a perfectly good me-word, the trigonometry stuff. :/
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*tuts sympathetically*
((Ezter))
*She notices that it was only cut, and not shot*
*she touches the wound, and a warm feeling, and she closes the injury for the deer*
*It immediately takes off running, stepping on her foot on the way*
*She bites her tongue and watches it run away grumpily*
Animals.
What am I going to do next weekend in my village? *sighs*
What is there to DO in my village??? I'm not going to do anything in my village. Well, except have our Christmas party. But by the time we do this exam, that will be a bit out of place. And by then, I won't be doing anything in my village still, because seriously, what would I do?
You want to go do anything, you drive OUT of the village. -_-
#ChaseForBookNine
*She glares up at him, carefully getting to her feet, her foot throbbing a bit*
*She signs* "It wasn't the deer that was the animal here"
I've already mentioned bike rides and church in my "What did you do last weekend in your village?" and I've also mentioned staying at home, and in previous questions I've gone on about how there's nothing to do in my village, so damn, I'm a little stumped here.
#ChaseFOrBookNine
...
Well.
I see your point, but you do realize that deer ARE animals, right?
It hardly takes away from the brutality of those hunters, though.
I agree with Priya.
Why do humans always act like being an animal is a bad thing? They use it to insult. Like, what? It makes little sense. -_-
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*people
I'm sure vampires and etherdemons and that use it to insult also.
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((Star, you ought to start a religious biker gang))
*She moves, and then jumps up onto his back, happy that she didn't have to walk on her foot* "I know that. But of the two, the hunters were the more cruel."
Well, I never insinuated anything contrary to that statement, I agree wholeheartedly.
*begins to walk, away from the hunters*
*She nods, then-* "Good"
(Back....
Welcome back, Ms. Kerias.
*raises his eyebrows*
And what WOULD you have done if I had disagreed with you?
(Hello, Zaf))
*She pauses for a moment, then signs* "I would have convinced you that you were wrong."
Perhaps, Ms. Priya. You know, some times you simply have to let others have their own differing opinions.
@Adra: *laughs* XD
Actually, I kind of dislike bike rides. I mostly just get afraid of fainting. I mean, I fainted like twice or something, so yeah . . . plus, my village is on a hill. Wherever you go, even if you just go around the village, you have to go up hill to get home. I like going on bike rides with my friends because we go at a similar pace, but my dad cycles to work every dad and my brother is just like ZOOOOOOOOOM and my mum cycles to places when she can and I just, you know, plod at the bike hoping I don't faint. Because I stress out about things. And once it happens once, you get afraid of it. Yeah . . . although, I fainted at rockclimbing once, and I'm not afraid there. It took my ages to stop getting afraid at rockclimbing every time I just got hot or something though.
. . .
I'm a worrier, me. :P
But I kind of like bike rides, in a way. :)
Although I prefer walks.
But my brother and sister don't like walks. XD
Ooh, and I love cycling everywhere on holiday. I loved going around the reservoir. And I loved how you just cycled everywhere. In Holland, everyone cycles everywhere. When we went, I was walking around town just taking pictures of all the bikes, because there were so many. Seriously. And nobody wears a helmet or anything. Everyone just cycles. And on every road there's a cycle path. Cycle roundabouts. You can go everywhere. And in Holland I was cycling through town without a helmet on a bike I couldn't get on without finding a curb because it was too high with brakes that didn't really work stuck in first gear, and that was normal. And here . . . here there's just the odd biker. It's like Holland is a solid, and England is a gas. And the bikers we do have are in reflective jackets and helmet and special leggings and they're whizzing by trying to break some record or whatever, and in Holland it's just . . . leisurely. And it's just a mode of transport. Like . .. Holland has the bike equivalent of ordinary cars, the cars you just park on your drives and go to the supermarket in, and everyone has a car, multiple cars often, and they're just everywhere, and they're what you use, whereas in England, we treat bikes like racecars. You know?
And it just makes me sad, how we just don't have those supermarket bikes here.
. . .
Um, I totally rambled off.
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*She pauses again* "Unless they're wrong. If someone told me that that deer deserved to die, I would tell them that they were wrong, because that deer did nothing to those hunters. Nothing that would have angered them enough to kill it, not use any of it's meat for food, and instead stuff it up and mount it on a wall"
*puts Chrisopher in his chair and takes off coat still in my sweat pants*
Ravel: did John help?
No. He basically said its impossible. Which it only is because Croatoan is a coward and can't face the fact he would have to show me how to steal a name, god fucking forbid.
Ravel: just ask Aro to find a memory or ask him to irder the copy to.
Genius. I love you
((Er...
Even if you don't think you should do it, you still should. I'll join you. We can become like a street gang.))
Perhaps in that scenario, Ms. Priya.
But most things are not nearly as simple.
((Zaf, isn't that abusing the permission that Aretha gave you to do something that she might not want? Before you do that, I would ask her via email or something... Yeah, that wouldn't be right to exploit that. Just saying.))
*She sighs* "I know that."
Indeed, you are an intelligent girl.
You know all those pages I haven't dedicated?
I dedicate one of those pages to cycling, and to the way Holland is, and to the hope that that never dies.
Because it's special, that. :)
You should have seen the town. Every open space was just filled with all these bikes clumped together. Bikes coated the walls. When you looked down an alleyway, it was just filled with bikes leaning against it. They were chained across the railing on bridges. I showed my grandma one of the many areas where there were just a load of bars and bikes chained up in a huge mass, and she was like "Is that where you rent bikes from?"
And, no. That was just where people had chained their bikes up. And those clumps were just everywhere.
Arghhh it was so awesome. :)
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*She laughs* "Thank you, then. Where are we going?"
There are more bikes in Amsterdam than people living there.
I read that, once. :)
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((Whoa, Star... it's like a neverending cycle Heh...))
I have absolutely no idea, Ms. Priya.
*She frowns, pondering*
*Taps her chin*
*She signs* "Where is the Doctor?"
(And do you really think I'm going to? Aro hates Zaf so even if I did it'd either be me dead or imprisoned. So even if I did ask I wouldn't get anywhere and I doubt Ari will want to let me I don't know I'm just having Zaf and Ravel talk and again, I'm not gonna bother doing it as it'll be an email from Nic giving me an excuse how he won't ect...so it's kinda pointless to try but again, Ravel only suggested
((OH! And I only said that up there ^^, Zaf, because I wanted to make sure... Like... You know...
Oh how do I say this- that it was something Ari would be okay with as well, you know?))
...
Sadly, I do not know that, either. Her physical and mental wellness certainly worries me.
((Okay *smiles* I wasn't sure if you would or not... But okay. *nods again*))
@Adra: *smiles* :)
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*Priya nods in agreement*
*She pauses, about to sign something*
*she puts her hands back down*
((Staralar.
Hey Star
Will you drive down to Cincinnati and please take me to get food?)
...
*frowns, and his gait alters subtly*
Yes, Ms. Priya?
*She shakes her head, going back to thinking*
(Yeah I know. I mean I feel like I'm going in circles anything I suggest Nic says it's impossible! Like I mean it is frustrating when logically you probably could do it but I'm starting to think he only won't because he'd have to show me how to steal a name, but even if he did he could block the memory from me the moment I did what was needed so yes I'd have done it but I would have no means to remember how...but even that will be turned down. So I feel like it's annoying and now I am doubting your plan will work because he basically is saying you can separate names so how can you separate him?
Hrm, very well, then.
@Zaf: Niccolò and all the names are like one name now.
When you steal a name, a sliver is left behind.
Niccolò is hoping to be that sliver.
There aren't two slivers.
Only one.
That's the explanation I got, anyway. :) Just repeating people.
@Adra: Um. It would take me a large number of hours, seeing as how you live across the Atlantic from me. Are you sure it wouldn't just be easier for you to find someone closer? You could have eaten the food a few hundred times over by the time I got there. :)
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(Sorry Adra I'm not trying to like bash your plan I'm just pointing out how it seems like even yours is going to be deemed impossible next, I mean wouldn't you think it'd be easier to get John as he isn't a full name stolen? I mean keeping Nic would be harder...logically. Then again I'm not Ari and all...
((It's very long to explain.... And I'm really tired, but I'll do it later, I hope you don't mind. I'm baking cookies as well, so.. Yah.))
*Priya begins to draw, using Sir's back as a support*
(Star- my mom won't take me anywhere and hasn't, mind you, in forever because she's doing homework and doesn't have time for us anymowrlaihbfhadfhbvdfhvblvhlfjvd djfbh
PLEASE?)
*resists the urge to scratch his back, as Ms. Priya is drawing upon it*
To be honest, I'm scared. Niccolò will lose so much of himself in this transaction IF it works, which it mostly won't.
@Zaf: It's very selfish of Niccolò to save just himself and not the other forty-odd people, which is really interesting from an author-like analytical point of view, so you know . . . I really like the fact you're pointing this out, btw. :) It's very . . . objectional (fuck you spellcheck that is a word) and raises interesting debating points.
Not that many people care about that.
But still. :) It's awesome.
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(It's fine I'm just getting irritated by being told it's impossible. It should be impossible to steal a true name without knowing it but it isnt. I just have a feeling he doesnt want me to know how to steal a name, for fear if it wasn't always deemed impossible I'd go insane like him when the name I'd go for isn't insane like Alastair...
@Adra: BUT YOU'RE IN CINCINCATI!!!! IT BE FAR AWAY!!!! I HAVE TO GET TO SCHOOL TOMORROW!!!! D:
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((I just got nine letter in the mail... From separate colleges hounding me- and not a single Christmas Card. *tear*))
((Soooooo! I'm so alone, Star :( ))
*Priya finishes, looking sadly at the photo, and folds it up into her hand*
@Zaf: He just doesn't want anyone to mess up his plan.
It's the first proper chance he's had in like 500 years, and he, rather selfishly but very, very understandably, wants to give it as high a chance as possible of succeeding.
Um, I'm just defending him because you asked. I'm not especially on his side. I'm sort of sitting here watching both sides excitedly whilst eating metaphorical popcorn. Which is rather sadistic of me, but hey. :)
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*Lorcan stands, hidden at the outskirts of Bloglands perimeter. He's not sure how this whole mind thing works, or if it can but he tries*
Lorcan: Lexi? Lexi, I'm sorry I ran...
May I see it, Ms. Priya?
((Hola Mels))
@Adra: I have no Christmas cards. :)
And yay, colleges are good! SOmetimes! Let's pretend they're good!
DECKKKKKKKKK THE HULLS WITH BOWS OF IMOGEN
TRA LA LA LA LAAAAAAAAAAAA, LA LA LA!
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Hey Em! :)
*watching your roleplay, also*
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TIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIS THE SEASON TO BE JIMOGEN
TRA LA LA LA LAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, LA LA LA! :)
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*LA LA LA LA
*facepalm*
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*Priya carefully looks at the picture, then at Sir*
*She tentatively passes it to him*
*If he opens it, he should find a picture of a deer lying in the snow -having been shot- and a baby deer by it's side, awake, and curled next to its parent*
((STAR! Wait! I just noticed- you have the picture :D))
...
Well, that's... Wonderful, Ms. Priya.
*very carefully hands it back to her*
*She takes it back and tucks it away, trying not to cry*
*She goes back to thinking*
@Adra: *facepalm*
Yes.
You know, yesterday, I had been sitting in the living room for a number of minutes eating breakfast before I realised that there was a paperchain decorating the ceiling. I exclaimed and commented on it. I was then informed that it had been there since Monday. *facepalm*
So, as one of the least observant people I know, I can't really speak too much about your lack of observancy on this matter. XD
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(Bah sorry Em back i vanished
Alexis: *gets up* Lorcan?!
FOR FUCKS SAKE
I dedicate this page to....uhm maybe actually not being td something is impossible when it is if you actually try
((I can feel for you, Star.
Hmm... I'm deliberating on what to make for dinner...))
(Pause?))
*sighs, and continues to walk*
*Priya reaches out and grabs an icicle on a tree, plucking it off* *she licks it*
Ravel: Zafira look lets wait it out
Oh I don't care anymore Croatoan is a coward. He's too afraid to try anythig and I'm really sick of him telling me no.
Ravel: I'm not sure you should annoy him
I want to see what Alastair thinks, something tells me if I word things right he'd help. I hope.
Ravel: and how do you plan to get Alastair?
I didn't say I'd ask him. I'd try mentally but I'm afraid he'd abuse that.
Ravel: So you have no idea now
Nope none
OMG. This sandwich. [dies]
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...
Well, then.
Ravel: Did you do something nice for John?
Well yeah I kinda made sure we were under the mistletoe, I mean I know he likes me in a romantic way and I know he may end up dead so...I figured at least if it comes to it he'll die knowing he at least got to kiss the girl he loves. I want to ask him to dance at the Christmas Eve Ball if the names are alive.
Ravel: At least you can make the remainder of his life a little brighter. I'd be happy if I were him so he must have been happy. Maybe you could see if Nic would help you and we just not tell John. I'm sure if you asked Nic would let you, if you word it right and can detach him from Aretha.
*laughs* I have a knife. I'll hit Nic with it to remind him to help me. I'll ask maybe if I bat my eyes he'll say yes.
Ravel: or ask nicely and tell him why.
*She tries to pull the icicle away*
*It doesn't come off*
*She facepalms and then glaes at the ice*
*makes sure to not look back*
Hmmm I think I'll approach Nic calmly. Hey do you think it's safe to bring Christopher down?
Ravel: Well if you're sure Aro can't control him I'd day yes.
Okay. *stands and begins working*
Ravel: It's weird seeing you not in your black clothes.
I'm not going to a fight. *laughs and finishes doing what I need*
Ravel: *picks Zafira up from behind* Sorry I am taking you
*she breaks bits of the ice off until it's only the bit on her tongue*
*She closes her mouth, trying to melt the ice, but failing horribly*
*keeps looking ahead as he walks*
Sorry I poofed, I was writing an email and making one hell of a big scary resolution.
Well, it feels that way. :)
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And now I need to go sleepies. :(
Fours!
#ChaseForBookNine
((Hello again, Star *waves*))
*She glares at every icicle they pass, trying to knock them down*
((Oh. Goodnight then, Star.))
Very well, good night, Ms. Inkbright. Sleep well.
*She steals some snow from a tree branch, and makes a little snowman on Sir's shoulder*
Heya :)
*Little as in, four-inches high*
(Hi there, Saph!)
...
*sighs, and keeps his shoulder steady as he continues to walk*
Greetings, Ms. Iota.
*She puts a little tiny leaf on the snowman's head as a hat, and then fashions a remarkable jacket out of leaves*
*Gives the tiny snowman a cane*
*raises his eyebrows*
*hugs Adra and curtsies to Sir*
Greetings :)
This is reminding me of the time I spent half an hour searching for my scarf. Then I looked outside and realised my dad had put it on the snowman.
He'd also taken my sunglasses, but I don't really look for those in winter XD
*Priya picks the tiny snowman off of his shoulder and puts it steadily on a treebranch as they pass*
*She scoops up a bit of snow and makes a three-dimensional decagon of the snow*
((The only problem with scarves is that they get sopping wet after being on a snowman..))
Yeah :)
Wbd, emailing friends in far away countries.
((alright :D))
*simply keeps walking, almost entirely forgetting Ms. Priya at this point*
I have a dilemma. I have been given a virtual cat.
What should I call it?
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