Roleplay

(( don't bother me. I'm stalking quill at the moment. XDD
o .o that's scary... D| ))

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QUILL YOU HAVE A STALKER. XD

Yea. Looks like my school's haunted. o.o

(( pfft. He should know that! XDD
and that's super creepy |D;;

I should go to bed :/
Today was borrriiinnngggg.I miss riri. XDD she was always on when I was x3 she reds to come back soon!

Okay. Nightnight |D ))

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K, nite Panda. x3

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Ello, where did everybody go? XD

(( no idea. XD
one of us vanishes and the RP is put on stand-by x33
that's what I kinda love about guilds like this. x3 if you're a great roleplayer and you start up in a roleplay, then don't come back for a while without finishing it, everyone stops. XDD
It's strange, I know, don't question me |D

oh, I stayed up all night reading "The Theif" I forget who it was written by and I really don't feel like turning on my lights to look. XD
It was a good book, and like after all good books, I have an impulse to type. Alot. Hopefully I can get something out of my system. Something I like. XD ))

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Ooh, sounds interesting. x3

What's it about?

Kolian's soft footsteps could barely be heard throughout the Lyons home. Her feet were in socks as she padded her way across the wooden floors. She was wearing a pair of straight legged jeans, that didn't flare out like bell-bottoms nor did they go in like skinny jeans. They were a dark blue denim, and looked fairly knew except at the hem. Kolian was a very petite girl, and her Jeans were man for a very regular sized person. The pant legs fell past her ankles and were either bunched up over her feet or she walked on the hem. At the back of the hem where her heel was, the jeans were faded ever so slightly to show it was in fact not new. The sweatshirt she wore on top of it was indeed too big for her. It was so large, that it in fact covered her waist and if she pulled the sleeves all the way down, her hands would be completely hidden. It was a gentle shade of red - her favorite color to wear occasionally seeing as it made her feel like a vampire - which made her laugh immediately afterwards. Under the sweatshirt was a simple white tank top, which she always wore under her sweatshirts.
Kolian's bright eyes surveyed the hallway in front of her, and she lifted a fair hand to brush loose strands of her nutty brown hair away from her eyes. It was quiet. She slid along the wooden floors instead of picking up her feet. Her white socks provided enough resistance to friction so that she could slide along comfortably without making a noise. She slid into the kitchen.
Kolian then walked very quietly into the kitchen, looking about as if wondering where everyone was. To be quite honest, Kolian didn't care if anyone was about. She was thirsty, and that was her mindset at the moment. She walked over to the cabinets where she kept her personal colorful cups, the ones in bright colors of the rainbow. As usual, she chose one that matched her sweatshirt. The red one. This was one of the many quirks about Kolian. She always drank blood out of a cup, and it was always one of her cute colorful cups that she had brought to the coven herself.
Kolian set the cup on the counter and opened up the fridge to look at the bagged blood. For the first time in a while she was picky about which to drink. She honestly felt no different taste in the blood. Often times, she had been too thirsty to think as she drank her blood as if it were the last in the world. She chose a bag of human blood, seeing as it would give her more resistance than animal blood. She opened the bag part way and gently began to pour it into the red cup. The blood was darker to contrast the color of her cup, and as it seeped out of the clear bag, she saw the labeling and she took a peek. Blood type O. She smiled to herself. That used to be her blood type. She wondered what she tasted like. Kolian put the bag away in the trash before opening the microwave and putting her cup inside. Punching in a few random - but logical - numbers, she pressed start and watched her blood heat up to the average body temperature of a human.
Being as she was, Kolian wasn't an angel enough to care how a person was when she was getting her food. However, even though they were dead she never ceased to thank the animal or human for the blood, and for their life. The microwave signaled it's completion with a loud 'BEEP' that broke the silence that Kolian would have preferred to keep. She opened the microwave and took the cup out and into her hands. She could feel the warmth seeping from the liquid to her cup, to her hands. It felt nice and somewhat comforting. She took a seat by the table, and sipped at her blood contentedly. In the position she was in now, it looked almost as if she were a lot shorter than usual. Her feet dangled with only her toes touching the tiled floor, and the oversized clothing gave her no justice. She swung her legs a bit like a child, brushing her toes over the floor, smiling a little as she held her cup with both hands, drinking away.
For years she had been lightly ridiculed of her height. However, now Kolian found it to be the most amusing thing. She liked being small. For a long time she wanted to be taller, to be average in height, but now that she was small it gave people something to notice without her standing up and shouting to the world, "Hello, I'm Kolian Laroux." On top of that, the fact that she was short wasn't anything to be ashamed of. If someone noticed it, great, if they didn't who cared? She liked being cute instead of beautiful, and height added onto that. Sometimes she wondered if anyone ever did think her beautiful, and if she did regret not helping herself be better than she was. After weighing it over in her head, she decided no. She liked how she turned out. She liked that she was nice, that she was small, that she had managed to catch and capture the attention of Lionel Mason. Kolian laughed inwardly at her thoughts. She had captured the attention of Lionel Mason.
Certainly, her height or her age had been the first thing he had noticed. Why else would he call her little vampire? She licked her lips and set the cup down on the table, both hands still wrapped around the plexiglass. She swirled the blood in her cup around and around. About forty years ago she would have called this disgusting and repulsive, and here she was looking at it like it was the best thing in the world. She smiled a bit to herself as she looked down into the dark red liquid.
She closed her eyes for a moment and envisioned herself back at her miserable house, her parents out for the day, while she sat at home and ate a sandwich and drank apple juice, then later wandered off to aimlessly watch tv. Yeah, what a life. Some people called this immortality a burden, or maybe a curse. Maybe she hadn't lived in it long enough to know, but all she did know was that she loved this second chance. She had Stephen, her best friend, she had made plenty of new friends too. However, now she finally had something that she had waited for without knowing her entire life. She had love. She had the love of a boy who she loved back just as much, if not more. She had Lionel Mason and she had captured his attention. The ghost of a smile pressed to her lips and slowly, as her thoughts ranged on, the smile grew. How come he was always in her mind? Didn't he have his own mind to go through? She thought, just joking in her own head.

(( ohyeah.
That is one heck of a post if I do say so myself. XDD

The book is about a thief (of course XDD) and he is at first in prison. Well, the king's smartest advisor is going on a mission to steal a stone that was once dipped into the immortal water by a goddess. If his advisor can get the stone and give it to his king, then the king can use it to marry a Queen in another land who believes in these myths and gods and goddesses - it is her religion.
Well, the advisor is an older man, maybe middle aged with some white. He isn't skilled in stealing at all, so he goes to find a thief, and he gets Gen (the main character) out of jail and uses Gen to get the stone. No one knows where the stone is except for the advisor, who studied many books and such to figure it out. People before have figured it out, but all those who have gone to find it never came back.
SO he takes Gen with him, as well as two apprentices of his and a bodyguard. Basically the advisor plans to use Gen as a tool, but Gen has other ideas in mind. x33
I won't spoil it, because I want you to read it. XDD ))

(( and looks like I might pass out.
I'm exhausted... and I got my laptop out to type that post XDD I could never text that much without my fingers falling off.
ANYWAYS.
Night Sunny, see you.. probably tomorrow... |D;
considering it's four AM here... pfft. I'm going to be dead tomorrow. Then I can blame my mom. And say she got me into reading again and now I'm staying up until all hours of the night reading and it's all her fault. XDDD
ANYWAYS. AGAIN.
GOODNIGHT 8D ))

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XD

Night?

Judging from that abnormally long post, I have to being Lionel in right?

Lionel: She didn't say-

Shut up. 8D

Lionel was restless.

His pencil scraped against the sketchbook as he randomly sketched. What had meant to be a fleet of boats had turned out to be a big fat, rubber ducky. Lionel didn't notice this though; his thoughts were far away. If anyone were to look at this young man properly, they'll see that his eyes had completely gazed over. Reminiscing about his past- not a very nice hobby for him. He stiffened as a female figure loomed over him ready to-

Crack

The noise snapped him out of his reverie and he jumped, gazing around the room that he shared with Thomas- outraged. When he saw nothing, he felt a small sting on his hand and he looked down slowly to see that he had snapped the pencil that he had been holding in half. He glared at the pathetic remains of it dug deep into his hand and he barely blinked when a small trickle of blood began trickling down his hand. "Shit." he muttered, getting up and using his uninjured hand, opened the door and walked outside, soon arriving at the bathroom where he quickly pulled out the splinters- swearing each time one was pulled free and soon had his right hand bandaged. He knew that he wouldn't be able write and draw for a while. "Shit." he muttered again. A long time ago, his wrist had been bitten by a psycho vampire. Now his hand had been splintered by wood. What else was next?

Lionel returned to his room, not bothering to close the door and went over to his desk, looking down at the drawing that he had managed to do while not concentrating. His mouth curled into a dry smile. A rubber ducky. He had drawn a rubber ducky. How the hell did that happen? Still smiling dryly, he ripped the paper out, crumpled it into a paper ball and pushed it to the side of the desk- adding another ball to the already full pile.

"Quack." he said dryly to himself, thinking about the drawing of the duck in his mind as he went down the stairs. He was wearing a grey sweater today with an even darker gray wool pants- clothing picked randomly from his wardrobe each day. Lionel went into the living room, picked up his battered copy of Twilight and went outside, sitting on the front porch. He wanted to laugh again- laugh at this ridiculous book about vampires sparkling. Pffft.

Kolian pressed her hands against the red plexiglass, looking down into the remnants of what was once her drink. She tipped the cup, so that the last few drops hit her tongue. She smiled to herself, and seemed satisfied. Standing, Kolian collected her cup and went to the sink, rinsing and scrubbing the insides until it was as clean as when she found it. She took a regular dishtowel and dried her cup off before putting it back in it's place along with all the other cups.
At that moment, she could hear the front door open and close. Of course someone had to be home. She knew Lionel was always home, and Thomas was too. She went over to the window an peered out to see that Lionel had seated himself on the porch. She smiled, then went back up to her room. She sat on the bed and took off her socks. She wanted to go out and sit with Lionel, but she didn't want to get her socks dirty. Besides, it was easier to walk on the porch with her bare feet instead. She put her socks on her bed and went out of her room, tip-toeing down the hall and to the front door.
By this time, Kolian was still walking on the hem of her dark blue jeans. she peered around to make sure she was disturbing no one, before she quietly walked outside. The door opened without a creek, and closed behind her with a snap. She looked over at lionel, and at the sight of the book in his hand she grinned. She slowly walked over and sat beside him, and looked up at him. Yes she was in love with him. She was in love with his black eyes and bright red hair, his cheshire cat smile and the grins and smirks he gave when he was amused with her. She liked the sound of his voice when he said, 'Little Vampire' or 'Kolian'.
She tilted her head to the side and leaned it on his shoulder. "Twilight." her voice broke the silence as the word slid out of her mouth and into the air. She glanced up at Lionel. A book about sparkling vampires. She never would have guessed Lionel to like something - or to read something - like that.
At the moment, Kolian's feet barely touched the ground if she sat all the way back in the chair, which she did. her feet were an inch off the ground and she swung her legs a little bit, laughing inwardly at herself once more.

(( ahhh the long post streak disappeared overnight. XD ))

((RIRI IS BAAAAAAACKKK!

With sunburnt lips, sunburnt ears and a killer tan XDDDDDD


-le gasp!- Oh poor Matthew, he sounded like he was not very happy, nor did Callum for that matter. Or anyone all around O_O))

(( YEAH RIRI.

Matthew will get better as Fern does. u .u

Callum... he's dealing. XD
Fiona said something about sending Loretta away for a while, which might make her better. Which'll probably make Cally better too. |D; hopefully. ))

(( YAY Vivian ouo ))

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Yay! Riri's back! :*

Lionel snickered to himself as he read. This book was a goose. He felt as though he should go up to Stephanie Meyer and yell "OI. EDWARD'S A FAKE. I'LL SHOW YOU A REAL VAMPIRE. RAWR." The thought of doing that and yelling that out loud was almost enough for him to fall over laughing. It was just damn funny. He heard the front door closing softly behind him and he held back a smile. He knew who it was before she came and sat down next to him and leaned her head against his shoulder. "Twilight." she said.

"Hm." Lionel smirked, closing the book. "Do you want an Edward, little vampire?" he asked, smirking even more as he thought of himself becoming Edward Cullen; golden eyes, bronze hair. He knew that he was going to look completely ridiculous if he ever tried that out. He looked down at her and smiled.

((Hai, Sunny xD))

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Ohai Riri. x3

Fern stood in front of the graves to her parents. The stone was old and it had many cracks running across it. The stone was also chipped and broken, weeds poking out from the bottom. She raised a hand and touched it, tears falling from her eyes. She hadn't visited this place since the funeral and that had been two hundred years ago. Fern glanced to her right and saw another tombstone. Engraved on the stone were the names of her two siblings; the date they were born and the date of their dates. The same things were engraved on the tombstone of her parents too. She bent down and gently placed a white flower at the foot each grave and walked away, leaving the forlorn little place. It was time to go home. Back to her brother; back to everyone.

--x

The front door slammed shut and Fern scurried upstairs, luggage and all. There a loud slam as her room door was slammed shut and the click as the lock was turned.

(( Callum and Matthew are dead right now. Please come back later for service. 8D
XD ))

((haha alrightie then Panda ^^))

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XD Whut service?