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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 14, 2006 19:03:50 GMT -5
Will glared at Bree, grinding his teeth. "Because she refused to help a friend of mine. That friend's dead now." He said, his voice brittle and cold as ice. Bree held her head high. "Mortal Fool. Maris would have died even if I had helped. Just because you are Nat's old school chum does not mean I am to act as your surroate mother." She said.
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Post by Bloody Kiss on Oct 14, 2006 19:08:29 GMT -5
Myra bit on her lip. Even though the feelings were not hers, she could feel the pain in his words. Without knowing it, the girl sent out calm, relaxing vibes, her kind instinctincts taking over. "Oh." was all she said, s small sadness tapping at her heart.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 14, 2006 19:17:25 GMT -5
Will's shoulders slumped and he lowered his dark-haired head. A flicker of emotion flashed in Bree's black eyes, but only for a second. "Ives, I could not have helped. Let us abandon the past...it obviously does no good. Why, I--" Suddenly Bree smiled, looking down at the ebony pendant hanging in front of her chest. The pure diamond fixed in the center gentley pulsed with light. "Ah...and here he comes..."
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Post by Bloody Kiss on Oct 14, 2006 19:25:54 GMT -5
"He? Voo's he?" Myra asked, her tone a bit high-pitched. "And vow can he come froom a svall pendant?" (( *pokes brain* Ahheee... Ish mushy... ))
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 14, 2006 19:32:05 GMT -5
Bree laughed unabashadly(sp?) at her. "No, child...Nathaniel does not come from the pendent...the pendent warns of his coming. he should be here in...2 minutes, at the most." Will silently sulked, his arms crossed over his chest.
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Post by Bloody Kiss on Oct 15, 2006 10:00:02 GMT -5
"Oh." replied Myra shrugging.
(( ............. *twitch* Im dead, call back later.. ))
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 15, 2006 10:11:14 GMT -5
Suddenly a young man appeared, sitting on the grass cross-legged at Bree's high-heeled feet. The woman gave the new arrival a half-smile. 'Nat' had rather fluffy ginger-orange hair and playful light brown eyes. He smiled at the quartet, revealing pearly white teeth. "Hello, guys!" Will waved, still looking rather grumpy.
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Post by Bloody Kiss on Oct 15, 2006 14:44:15 GMT -5
"Oh, Guten Tag!" Myra said, smiling happily. Her pale skin seemed to glow with happiness in the moonlight. She usually didnt meet so many new people in one day! Lyle sighed, feeling the exact opposite. He wasn't one to interact with the 'living' that much, other than Myra and a few of the German girl's friends. Myra giggled a bit, her German accent visible even in her laugh.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 15, 2006 14:58:21 GMT -5
The young man, who looked to be in his late teens, got to his feet, tugging on the hem of his slate-blue t-shirt that sported the phrase: “Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday.” Will cleared his throat. "Lyle, Myra...this is Nathaniel Fletcher." Nat smirked. "But you may call me Nat." Bree sighed, as if she did not like the idea with anyone calling Nathaniel by his nickname.
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Post by Bloody Kiss on Oct 15, 2006 16:07:50 GMT -5
"Ach! Nice to veet yew, Nat." Myra said, a large smile on her pale face.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Oct 15, 2006 17:30:16 GMT -5
Bree rolled her eyes. "Ives, if you are finished with the pleasantries, could we please get to business? I knowyou want to know about the lockets." Will jerked upright, his glasses nearly sliding off his nose from the motion. "How did you--nevermind. Yes, I was." Nat smiled at Myra, then turned to silently watch Bree.
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Post by Bloody Kiss on Nov 1, 2006 20:40:42 GMT -5
Myra blinked, tilting her head. Her pale blond hair fell off to the side, and blinked. Lockets...? She didn't say anything, merely listened with intrest. Lyle however, was busy staring at the blood-red sky.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Nov 1, 2006 20:46:07 GMT -5
Bree coughed, ignoring everyone else besides Will. "You see,Ives, Nat made those locket a few years ago...mainly for fun. They are a set, and I, being a fool that I am, allowed Sabino to steal the master locket from under my nose. he controls all 5 of them now...and he can make their wearers do anything he pleases." Will gulped, his hand flying to his pale neck. "Oh...dear. " He said simply.
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