Roleplay

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I prolly will. XD
I don't know.
XP

Hmm....
So whats up PandaDos?

(( I'm waiting for SUnny and possibly Fiona.
XDD well, WAS waiting for Fiona. x3;
I don't think she'll get on this late. ))

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I don't think so either.
I'd roleplay... I'm just sooooo sore.

(( panda gets really anxious when she's in a good roleplay and made a post she likes. XD; therefore it drives her to stay up late and/or wait on the board for friends.
AND WHY ARE YOU SORE D8
*disappointed*
well, that's okay, because I might die of tired-ness at any moment. XD; ))

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Well we can if you'd like. XD
Well I babysat yesterday, had to carry him up a steep hill, then went to rehearsal where we danced and acted and jumped etc, then that night I went swimming with my boyfriend and bestfriend... we had a three person party. XD
so my shoulders to like... my elbows hurts. XD
and my forearms are a little tired..

(( you should seriously rest XDD
AND. I am sneaking on momearily. Soooo good posts are impossile at the moment XD;
I think you should make more charas other than Just Rin and Azzy x3 ))

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I probably will..
I'm just too lazy and I'm afraid they'll be neglected. D:

The moment Matthew had put Rune down, Rune had instantly got to his feet, ready to yell an angry string of insults. But when he saw the down look on Matthew's face, he held his tongue and instead focused his attention on the cat, who had simply sneezed at Matthew when he had tried shooing it away. The cat had a 'I don't give a shit.' personality, quite similar to Rune's and it had settled down at the boy's feet again, purring contentedly.

Rune snorted, watching Matthew leave and he rubbed his ankle, feeling the pain beginning to fade. He raised an eyebrow as he recalled Matthew's down look. What did the crappy love triangle between him, Fern, and Grace do to him? If anyone knew Rune well, he was also a big gossiper, but he was smart enough to not spread rumors about that. He knew when he was headed for trouble after all and if he poked his head into these kind of situations...well he didn't want to think about the consequences that would soon follow.

After a few minutes of thinking, Rune entered the Merrill house, banging the front door shut to let the house know that they had a guest. He headed towards the living room and immediately saw Matthew lounging on the couch. "Something wrong, Matt?" he raised an eyebrow, wondering who he had chosen.

"Hmm."

Rune turned around, in time to see Fern's brown head poking in and leaving the room again. It was obvious to see that they were avoiding each other. Which meant that he hadn't chosen her.

"Oh." Rune said blankly, watching her disappear.

Matthew sighed and turned over on the couch. He wasn't feeling too good, and on top of that he had started to be mean and uncaring. For one he had held Rune upside down by his ankles - which, believe it or not was something he didn't do every day. Matthew really didn't want to be mean at all, but the downside of the mood had gotten ahold of him, and now he was feeling mean.
Matthew listened to Rune, and didn't once answer the boy. When he said "Oh." Matthew assumed he had figured it out for himself. Matthew turned on his side again and stared at the furniture laid out before the couch. It was early there in the coven, and quiet. Matthew sighed deeply and closed his eyes. He wanted more sleep. Sleep was good.
As he stared into the darkness of his eyelids, it gave him peace of mind to think. Leave Fern alone, let her go on her trip and come back, then mend things up. It was the perfect plan and Matthew loved it just because it sounded so great to him. He wanted to draw the sun back into their picture along with the hearts and BFF symbols. Yeah, what could be better.

(( Didn't know what much to put ono
Sunny, you should make Nerine show up at the Football game!
then she and Aimee can meet there and be like, FELLO VAMPIRE HUNTER x3
then Nerine can meet Quill and then the quartet can be COMPLETE. XD ))

"Is this your cat, Rune? I found him inside."

Rune looked up to see an upset looking Fern holding the same ginger tom by the scruff that had started following him since this afternoon. Rune sighed and nodded woodenly. He waited for Fern to enter and hand him the struggling, hissing cat but when she didn't move, he sighed again and walked over, taking the cat from her. It settled into his arms instantly, purring contently. "New friend?" Fern asked, raising an eyebrow at him. Rune nodded and gazed at her, noticing the outfit that she was now wearing. She looked as though she was going to go of for a vacation and was there luggage behind her?

"Where...are you going?" Rune said dumbly.

Fern sighed. "I'm going home. To Seoul." She then took a deep breath and roared loudly, making Rune flinch and cover his ears. "Everyone who can hear me now; I'm going home to Seoul with Viv. We'll be back next week."

"Now?" Cecil's quiet voice said behind her.

"Yes, now." Fern replied. "Viv's waiting for me outside."

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K, when Fiona posts the game or sometin', I'll make Nerine hope in. x3

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Hola. (:

(( pfffttttttt
I come to check and I see FOUR people online!
What up with dat? XDD ))

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I totally know how you feel Dos! XD
That happens to me often! XD

Calculus was something entirely different for Quill today. For the kid who normally sat in the middle of class (He tried the back but got tired of note passers and snoring students. And the front... hey he was at the head of the class that didn't mean he needed spit drippings from Mr. Huntz every-time he said a word with the letter 's' in it.) completely absorbed at the head with the lesson, he was not at his norm. Sitting with his eye glazed over in faraway thought, his pencil tapping on the desk corner it would be amazing if he had heard a word the teacher spoke all class.
There was a lot of things rushing through Quill's head. Each a new with the tap of his pencil.
Had is father received his message? Tap.
How was Aimee doing with that cut on her back? Tap.
Where the hell was James? Tap.
Was that football game tonight? Tap.
Why was Claire staring at him? Tap.
Stop smiling Claire. Tap.
I wasn't staring at you. Tap.
There I smiled back. Tap.
Quick look away. Tap.
Birdie. RING.
The last bell of the day sounded and Quill jumped slightly startled. Nothing would have pleased him more than to be able to go straight to the dojo and kick and or punch something right at this moment. His head wasn't supposed to have this many thoughts. Knocking his binders and books into his satchel he shuffled his way through the crowded halls and packs of students. Some of which clapped him over the shoulder or gave coy waves for good luck later that night. He smiled and yelled thanks peppily to a few but it was all of habit, his true mood not shown.
"'Sup Quill?" one of his teammates smiled when he walked into the locker rooms.
"Hey man, nothing much. Ready for the game?"
"Ah I hope so. Thanks for the tips last practice."
"Not a problem," Quill said pushing his books into his locker and pulling out his uniform. "Where you headed?" he asked noticing as his friend started for the door opposite to the field.
"I want to see if I can catch this girl before she leaves."
"Is this that crush you've been talking about?" Quill smirked at his friend with silent disapproval. To say 'crush' was an understatement. This particular friend didn't have 'crushes' he had targets. Foxes, his bitches, hoes and so on. Her never had just one and always updated his facebook status to 'in a relationship' but never put the girls name. They were all a game to him. Who would give in to pressers first, which good girls would lean to his false charm, heart-breaker bad-boy. And let none of the girls seemed to care enough to catch on. For the most part Quill kept quiet.
The other guys on the team always liked to know the next slut or so on, and although many of them liked Quill now he didn't want to step in and ruin it all by being the pansy he knew the called him behind his back. So he let it slide, not one of his prouder moments but it was something he was willing to look over. For now.
"Yeah dude, she's a fox. Under the radar though, think I can tap it?"
Quill didn't response merely shook his head and pulled on his number fourteen jersey and headed out into the field.
It looked like it was going to be a wonderful day for a game Quill noted, not to sunny to obscure vision during practice but cool enough so when it got to running he wasn't going to over heat. Setting his Gatorade under the bench with the others he waved to a few of the cheerleaders who yelled shouts and waved pompoms at him. He talked to several seen them at parties and was pleased they weren't half the stereotypical airheads as the ones at his first school.
"Stop flirting with the cheerleaders you already know you can get any one that you want," a teammate bumped into him. His tone was teasing and light but Quill could hear the hint of jealousy in it.
"See the brunette third row?" Quill asked him jerking his head in her direction. "Heard she's crushing on a certain number eleven."
"Oh shutup pretty-boy," the jock said walking away but Quill made sure to catch the sideways glance he gave to the girl and the blush he received. Quillan Josef part time match maker, point one.
Running out into the field he started in todays drills his mind slowly clearing from it's previous thought over load and taking in the wind of the field. It wasn't a substitute for martial arts but it sure was working well enough for now.

(( XD I was like, what the o .o;

x3
now to disappear to my thinking cave so I can come up with something partially intelligent for Matty XDD

I've started to call the real Matthew matty... o .o ))

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Hay everyone. :3
I'm not gonna be on long, that was my post for Quill and I wanted to get a few starter posts for my girls up. Longer ones updates, ones that can start a roleplay because they've been rather neglected. But then I'm going to bed. I might reply to Quill tonight but I also might just wait til tomorrow.

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Darn it!
I wanted to RinxTom Tonight. D:

(( XD Fiona, quick question, can the man-whore be the guy that flirted with Aimee? XD ))

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o.o...

I just got out of the shower and I see three people online at 2:30 AM in the morning? XD

Matthew sighed as he listened, not saying much as he did so. He heard Fern talk to Rune, then Rune ask where she was going, and so on. He rolled on his back so that he stared at the ceiling again. It was a nice ceiling. Stark white with pretty simple light fixtures. He slowly sat up and looked at Fern for a while as she announced to the world of her departure. "Byebye..." Matthew's face was sad.
He said it like a child would, and at the moment he felt like a child. He didn't feel like the five hundred year old vampire he was supposed to be. He wriggled his way so that he was upright and facing her with his wide hazel eyes. "take tons of pictures okay? I wanna know about the trip."
A small sweet smile found it's way onto his face. She wasn't going to get outta here without at least taking some pictures for him. "And write some letters, send postcards." he said and nodded once, "If you don't you'll get it when you come back." he smirked lightly.

"Oh. He's awake." Rune said dryly, rolling his eyes. "I thought so." He looked at Fern, who seemed to be struggling to hold back tears. Not wanting to be around at the moment, he looked up at her and simply said. "See ya next week." Fern smiled a little at him, looking a little like her old self at the moment. "Bai Runie." Rune turned away from them and exited the living room, soon making his way out the front door and staring at the yellow taxi that was currently waiting for its passengers. Rune went on his way and back home, taking a now sleeping ginger cat with him.

"Fine." Fern smirked a little. "Minus the letters and postcards though." she said, looking at Matthew. She walked up to him and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him for a second before leaving the room, luggage in tow and Cecil following her to see her off.

Matthew sighed deeply and hugged Fern back. "Fine, I'll take what I can get." He said. He watched her go. "Have a safe trip!" he exclaimed before she was out the door. Matthew heaved a soft sigh and he laid back down. What a day, what a week. This would be a long week.

(( EW REALLY SHORT D<
*destroys post*
ono ))

Aimee took a seat on the bleachers and watched as the girls got focused again. They demonstrated most of the routine to her, and told her what they needed help with and such. "Have you girls ever thought of improvising?" Aimee laughed a little. She herself never liked routines. She liked to improvise. However, when it came to Gymnastics she always had a routine, for the fact that there was no way she could win without one.
The girls looked between eachother then at her, "What do you mean?" her friend asked. Aimee smiled. "Try pyramids, backflips and tosses and such." she said. "the cheer you guys do is simple and I don't want to be mean, but it looks too simple." she said. THe girls seemed to agree a bit.
"We could try a pyramid if you want. I know how it works and besides, if we can't nail it in an hour then we just won't use it." Aimee smiled at them and they nodded. Most of the girls seemed to be intreated in learning about the pyramid. To them, such a trick seemed difficult and college leveled.
Aimee stood up. In no time at all, she had picked out the strongest to stand on the bottom, then the next strongest in the middle and so on. "Someone really light should go on top." she said, looking at her half-made pyramid. "Jane, you're really light." she looked over at Jane, but the girl shook her head rapidly. "I'll wave my pompoms right down here." she said, "I hate heights." Aimee sighed. "Oh just climb up here." her friend was on the top, holding another girl's hand and waiting for someone to stand on their arms. "Besides, if we drop you, you'll do some sort of tumbling flip." Aimee smiled, "Fine, but all of you hold steady kay?" Aimee made sure they were all steady before she herself climbed on the top. "taa daa~" She laughed at herself, holding her arms out and looking at Jane and the other girl who had preferred not to be apart of such a pyramid.
"Oh! Amazing!" Jane's eyes lit up and the girls laughed. "Gooooo (Mascot name here XD)" They shouted with enthusiasm that surpassed Aimee's by far. Aimee smiled a bit and jumped down, spinning in the air like she would if she was getting ready to finish a wonderful routine for the judges. She land and held up her hands. "Ten!" One girl shouted and they all laughed.
Aimee smiled. Though many people thought cheerleaders were preppy and mean, most of them here were rather kind and fun. She helped each girl down one by one and they all smiled proudly. They had done a pyramid. "Ooohh Michael's staring at you." One girl whispered to Aimee. Aimee blinked and glanced out at the field. "Isn't he sexy?" She said and smirked. Aimee rolled her eyes, then suddenly her bright blue eyes were on Quill for a few moments. Quill. She had the urge to smile and wave, but she kept it to herself and looked back at the girls. "Now... Marie, can we use you and toss you in the air?" Aimee smiled, "I saw this on TV, it looked easy to decipher." she said.
Marie hesitated, then nodded slowly a few times. She smiled brightly and soon the girls were doing great tricks, ones far better than they had been before. "The crowd will love us Aimee!" her friend squealed as she hugged aimee around the neck and giggled. Aimee nodded a bit. "Okay, well I can't do this." she said suddenly. All the girls looked at her like she was insane. "What!?" Her friend shook her head. "Nooo we need the top of our pyramid." she said.
Aimee sighed, "I'm not as peppy as you guys. All I do is smile." she said. "And that's all you have to do." Jane retorted. Aimee looked at her, then at the other girls as they nodded. "We'll cover the rest of the peppiness, you just do your tricks." The girls smiled, excited. "Do you think this'll get Noah to notice me?" A girl asked quietly, her eyes looking at them. "Duh." Marie put her hands on her hips. "If he doesn't we'll all make him see you. Right girls?" The girls laughed, "Right!"
Aimee laughed softly. They were lots of fun, and she appreciated having some girl time, with nice girls too. Aimee ran her fingers through her hair and sighed deeply. She looked over at the football players to see that Michael, the boy that had helped her earlier, was still showing off a bit. She smiled to herself. She didn't know the boy well at all. She only knew of his name. Other than that, zip-o.

(( duuuuuuuudddeeee long post <3 ))