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Post by Little Lulu on Jan 9, 2008 10:41:17 GMT -5
Lulu walked back over to Carrie and the others since she was talking to them before. Sorry about that. she said brightly, obviously better after she ate. What'd I miss? she asked since everyone looked so serious. They could have looked like that before and she hadn't noticed while she was miserably hungry. Her eyes were a bright gold now, unrimmed and the dark circles underneath were gone. [/blockquote][/size]
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cassandra
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Post by cassandra on Jan 10, 2008 8:33:19 GMT -5
"Okay," Theo began, looking at her, and a bit of concern was beginning to show through his eyes. "We'll go outside then." As he began leading her from the Hall, however, he was nearly mauled by Porcelain. "God, Porce," he responded, completely in shock as he awkwardly patted her back when she hugged him, then gently pulled away. "'Deserve to be happy'? Who are you? And what have you done with Porcelain Adams?" He looked at her as she smiled, in complete and total shock, not even trying to hide it, and as if she had been tabernacled by some sort of demon...or, in this case, angel. He turned back to Tem, still holding her hand. "Tem, this is Porcelain, Porce, this is Tem. As I don't believe you've ever been properly introduced." The Society....shit. He would have to tell Tem about it, though he would much rather keep her completely out of any line of fire. "Yes. The Society...We need to set up a headquarters as well, I suppose," he muttered in response. "Yes... we've met... Drama and that class that was mislabeled 'health.' Someone mentioned you two had somewhat of a relationship..." she looked at Porcelain and smiled, "I'm paraphrasing of course."
She could feel Brann's stare on her and began to panic more. "Theo, I'm sorry, I really need some air." She told him and breaking away from him, she left the great hall.
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Post by Spinner on Jan 11, 2008 19:25:25 GMT -5
"Yes... we've met... Drama and that class that was mislabeled 'health.' She mentioned you two had somewhat of a relationship..." she looked at Porcelain and smiled, "I'm paraphrasing of course."
She could feel Brann's stare on her and began to panic more. "Theo, I'm sorry, I really need some air." She told him and breaking away from him, she left the great hall. ooc: I'm nearly positive Porcelain never said that. I've reread through posts just to make sure, but unless you can tell me where it happened, you taking that liberty is powerplaying.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Jan 11, 2008 20:57:30 GMT -5
Porcelain glanced back on Theo, "I believe I have never mentioned that but whatever." She looked at the door at which Tem had just exited from.
"So, When are we having the next Society meeting?" She glanced at Brann and smirked, "Well, Well, Well. Yet another problem with Runner, Can't the pathetic bloke stop while he's down?"
She looked around the room and then back at Theo, "I believe Tem may have been wanting you to come outside, Perhaps a desperate plea for attention? The poor dear really needs to do better than that."
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Post by Spinner on Jan 11, 2008 21:07:36 GMT -5
"Don't fuck with me," Theo remarked coldly to Porcelain, brushing his hair back, blasé fashion down to a science, and his eyes flicked over her face as he took a step after Tem. "Because of your little revenge, that little outburst, in which you stretched the truth, Brann has developed a deep hatred for me. Did you see the scar on Tem's face? The one that matches both of ours? It's faint, but if you look closely, it's there. That was your little ex's doing. She's partially blind in that eye thanks to him," his words were cutting, then he took a deep breath and shut his eyes, realizing what he was doing. She wasn't the only one at fault, but oh god, it was so easy to blame her. "The Association can wait," Theo replied, his tone somewhat softer- maybe too much so. "We'll keep tabs on them, but our main focus has to be to keep Tem safe," he said, and his voice was too close to pleading to be characteristic of Theo, and he knew it too. He shook his head and cleared his throat, his eyes hardening and his facade returning to mask his unlikely heart.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Jan 11, 2008 21:14:22 GMT -5
"You know what Runner, You are honestly pathetic and whipped, My god. If you knew anything from that head of yours which is usually up that girl's ass, You would see that Gnister over there has a mind of it's own, I had nothing to do with it, At all."
Porcelain frowned, "People are out there dying and being killed by Zy and the Assosiation while you sit here and worry about some piece of ass, Well it's stupid and imature, If it's between the whole world and Tem, Who would you choose? My money is residing on that girl." She shrugged, "Oh well, We all make sacrifices, Your's is your pride."
"So go be a good boyfriend and run after her, You know your just dying to go and find her and make everything all better." She grinned, "Prove me wrong Theo."
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Post by Spinner on Jan 11, 2008 21:35:44 GMT -5
"Yes," Theo responded, wheeling on her so his eyes were square with her own. His chest rose and fell with a steady rhythm, for the first time thoroughly pissed off. The muscles lining his jaw were taut under his skin, and his green eyes were chilled. "Well you'd be on the money then. I would choose her life over everyone else's." He had told her, hadn't he, that he would not let her die in the war to come? A promise to Porcelain though he did not make them out, not wanting to break his word because that was something he did not do. And he would not break his word, though on a level she broke his heart. He was just too arrogant and cold to notice until now.
Too late now. He was over it, wasn't he? He knew he loved Tem more than he could even imagine, but how could he ever have felt anything for as vile and selfish a person as Porcelain Adams?
He backed up, putting his hands in the air, a smug but oddly icy smirk played along with the shadow that was cast over his mocking eyes. "When have I ever proved you wrong?"
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Post by Samantha Jean on Jan 11, 2008 22:02:43 GMT -5
"You have, Especially now, I thought no one could break the hardened shell which is you, Even myself." She scoffed. That was all in the past now, Wasn't it?
Her one time crush on Theo, But yet somehow she still smiled whenever he mocked her, Still felt the flutter of her dead heart when he glared at her. Could it be that she still had feelings for him?
Porcelain just shrugged, "Doesn't matter, The world will fall while you dance around and sing la de da songs with her under a rainbow."
She snickered but then looked around, "Seeing as your date left the room and my date died somewhere.. Do you want to maybe.." She paused, Afraid to ask him but then afraid of not asking, "Wanna dance?"
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Post by Spinner on Jan 11, 2008 22:21:11 GMT -5
Theo's eyebrows raised at the question. Maybe during a long since lived time, a different place, different context.... Dear god, what the fuck was going through his head? His face recomposed to the cold gaze, and he went to resume to back away from her, then paused. "You know that's something I can't do. Getting desperate, Adams? No need to worry. It's not like you're aging. On the outside, anyway."
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Post by Samantha Jean on Jan 11, 2008 22:25:58 GMT -5
Porcelain smiled, "I could have another male any minute but I thought that maybe you were special." She smoothed her hair and looked up at him.
"Maybe it was because I thought it would be worth asking.."
She closed her eyes and clutched her fist, "Maybe it was because I like you." She scoffed at the word, "But what has that ever done for me, Nothing absolutely nothing." She turned her back to him, "So have fun with Tem, Theo. I wish you the best with her."
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Post by Spinner on Jan 11, 2008 22:36:03 GMT -5
"Why is it," Theo began snidely, his eyes narrowed now, "that you had every chance in the world, and you don't even bother until I have someone?" I'd always had her, it turns out, he thought to himself, not sure why he was mad at Porcelain when if she had acted sooner, maybe he wouldn't have Tem right now. Maybe things wouldn't have fallen into place the way they did. Or out of place. Or a bit of both.
"Yeah," he scoffed, shaking his head and the viciousness slowly seeping back to the back of his chest, "all my greatest blessings on your relationship with...whoever it is this time."
Oh, he was so going to burn in hell; the musing causing him to smirk as he left the Great Hall and went off to find Tem.
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Post by cassandra on Jan 12, 2008 11:29:14 GMT -5
"Yes... we've met... Drama and that class that was mislabeled 'health.' She mentioned you two had somewhat of a relationship..." she looked at Porcelain and smiled, "I'm paraphrasing of course."
She could feel Brann's stare on her and began to panic more. "Theo, I'm sorry, I really need some air." She told him and breaking away from him, she left the great hall. ooc: I'm nearly positive Porcelain never said that. I've reread through posts just to make sure, but unless you can tell me where it happened, you taking that liberty is powerplaying. ooc: Sorry about the Metagaming... Didn't mean to. I remembered the relationship was mentioned in front of Tem. But I didn't double check who mentioned it... it was Brann (Health 101, reply 24) "Oh... I wouldn't worry about Runner, Professor... he's been touched before..." Brann said while standing in the back of the class leaning against the door frame. "Our resident slut made sure of that this summer. Etc... To fix it, I'll edit "She mentioned" to "Someone mentioned"
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Post by Spinner on Jan 18, 2008 20:51:07 GMT -5
ooc: okay, great
Adrienne arched an eyebrow at Lulu's arrival. The cerulean irises of her eyes become somewhat more visible as her pupils narrowed, and she looked at her as if sizing her up. "New girl?" she asked pointedly at Carrie and Maegan.
Carrie nodded. "Alste, this is Lulu. Lulu, this is Adrienne Alste. Sebastian's ex, member of our little group. Zy here runs it," she stated nonchalantly, nodding to the boy standing by Maegan (ooc: slight powerplay; I've forgotten where, exactly, he is).
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Post by cassandra on Jan 24, 2008 10:23:57 GMT -5
Brann made his way outside following the path Tem had created... He did so at the speed vampires are known for... something little lycans like Theo were unable to do.
Spinner: Both vampires and werewolves have heightened speed. I've never put one over the other in the plot rules. I'll let it go this time, but in the future I might consider it a powerplay.
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Post by Little Lulu on Jan 31, 2008 10:24:41 GMT -5
Lulu smiled and gave a little wave to whoever seh was introduced to. When she mentioned her "little group" she assumed that she meant her clique since that was like all of the high schools that she has ever been to. She picked up a cup of punch, not caring who it belonged to and took a sip, not able to swallow it, but tasting it as it swirled in her mouth. It was too fruity, not at all like the blood. She forced it down and tried to hide a grimace as the strange juice flew down her throat. She shook her head when she was done and set down the cup. She knew that she was never going to do that again. [/size][/blockquote] ooc: I'm going to add a new weakness to Jackson just to make him a little more interesting. Try and guess what it is lol. Jackson pushed down the guitar case's top and buckled the latches before he picked it up and began to walk through the crowd. He didn't trust anyone with his belongings alone in this hall. He bumped into several people head on and mumbled an "excuse me" as he passed by. The bulky case made it even harder for him to wind his wa through the large room. Finally, he reached the door and made his way out, carrying his case up the stairs while tripping several times on the steps. He made it back down in one piece, though it was difficult with his eyes. He relied on his nose to guide him. Thank goodness for the dog in him. He came back into the hall and sat down at one of the tables. He fealt around for a plate and scooped some steak bits and vegetables on his plate before he began to eat. His cowboy hat was slung on the back of his chair and his long hair was left loose on his shoulders. [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Samantha Jean on Feb 1, 2008 19:39:25 GMT -5
Sebastian glanced around the crowd of people, He looked at Adrienne and then back at Zy. "So when is our next meeting Zy?" He looked around the room and then down at the floor. "Since I think it would be a nice time to have one.. Don't you think?"
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Post by Spinner on Feb 1, 2008 20:35:34 GMT -5
Adrienne pulled herself up onto the edge of the table and looked hard at her nails. Her anger had slowly evolved into apathy, and the apathy had slowly transformed into denial. Nothing was wrong. Everything was just great. Wonderful. Perfect. Couldn't be better.... And yet her eyes still looked sad because a small, microscopic part of her knew she was lying to herself. Anything she spoke came out bitter, because, after all, she wasn't truly happy. Not honestly. She looked up at Zy after Sebastian's question. "Yes. We were just wondering that, actually," she commented, her tone even more bored than her face showed. Her ears then went deaf to all sound as a slower, sadder song came on. Run, it was called, and by Snow Patrol if she recalled correctly. Selective hearing blocked it out. She needn't be affected anymore.
Carrie nodded. "I agree with Sebastian. I can take them to Headquarters whenever you should so see fit," she responded, no longer coy. Her games had ended when he arrived, and it was all business from there on out.
Zy nodded, not even a flicker of emotion showing through his facade. "The day after tomorrow then. None of you will know where you are going, exactly. Not prior. Carrie will lead you, after your classes. You will tell no one. If you do," he paused, a smirk now lighting his otherwise cold expression. It held a disturbing quality, a darkness of its own, "then let's just say it will be the most regrettable decision you've ever made."
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Post by Samantha Jean on Feb 1, 2008 20:50:23 GMT -5
Sebastian nodded, His black eyes closed briefly for the moment and then reopened. His sadness had seemed to disappear and now he saw what he had to be, He was tired of feeling, He was tired of being ruined by Adrienne. This year would be different, And he knew how..
"I understand completely Zy, You have my word." Which in Sebastian's terms really meant nothing.
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Post by Spinner on Feb 1, 2008 21:12:12 GMT -5
Tristan entered the Great Hall, briefly wondering why he bothered. It was the first social event he had bothered with since he had arrived at the school, and already he was regretting it. His cool eyes flicked around the room before he finally sat at a table, secluded and off to the side. He turned away from the teachers' table, opening a bottle of something highly alcoholic which he managed to smuggle in, not without great difficulty. He poured a little into his punch glass, redeposited the bottle into his jacket, and leaned back into his chair. His costume, a plain white, half face masquerade mask, was torn off and disposed of onto the table in front of him.
Adrienne stood up, careful not to look anywhere near Sebastian. "Well, if that's all," she began, and when no one made a motion to contradict her, she continued, "then I'll be leaving. Things to do, people to fuck," she grinned then, in a mocking sort of way as she looked at them, her eyes finally flicking to the Adams she couldn't stand. "Joking, of course." Not, she added in her thoughts, coldly and without regret.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Feb 12, 2008 21:14:19 GMT -5
"My god Adrienne.." Sebastian said smirking,
"Since when did you become such a whore?" He asked clearly amused at the situation, Though inside he was boiling hot with jealousy.
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