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8 yrs ago
Current "Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point.
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9 yrs ago
The word homeowner has the word "meow" in it. Good luck pronouncing it correctly ever again. You're welcome ^.^
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9 yrs ago
When everything seems wrong...something goes right, and it changes darkness into light, and makes the shadows a little less daunting.
10 yrs ago
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they've been strong for too long
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11 yrs ago
the bad thing about being bullied is that every time it happens it steals a little piece of who you are if it happens enough little by little you become a little less of who you were meant to be.

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Since being removed from the group-not really a shame=Jacklyn watched them. Daily. she studied their every movement, their schedules, who did what, and she made certain that there were oddly questionable incidents, that would, hopefully, leave people wondering what was going on. In short, Jacklyn planned her revenge. She would sit for what seemed hours, on a building opposite the school, hidden, watching. When she wasn't doing that, Jacklyn was rounding up the dead. She had found that if you got something around their neck, you could control them. She'd found a long pole, and rigged up a lasso, beginning to essentially fish for the dead, she lead them into houses, locking them in, never more then one or two in a house, although there were four houses that had at least 15 each, and they were her treasures. Sooner or later, a large supply run had to happen, and when it did...

She chuckled to herself, watching the building of the wall, Jacklyn soon slipped away, returning to the farm house where they had spent a month, she began to plan her final assult, where she could hopefully destroy the school and all those in it. Kick her out? No one did that to Jacklyn. They were going to regret it, she would show them. Around the farm house, there were guns. Lots of them. Ammo off all sorts was also around, and in a box,there were three grendades. She had been thrilled to find them, on one of her own scouting trips.

She was going to have so much fun.

Callie & Caius




Collaboration of @Caits & @Kyrisse



Callie stayed at the bar, trying her best not to distract Caius-okay maybe she did try to distract him a little bit-so that he could do his job. She played with her charm bracelet, watching him making drinks, she let herself wonder what could be going on...it was clear that the attraction was there...the physical was amazing....

"So when does your shift end?" She asked after a little while, looking up and giving him a bright smile.

Caius glanced towards Callie in the middle of mixing another drink. "Funny thing is, I have no idea. I wasn't even expecting to get a full time job when I stepped through the door earlier. You---" a hand reached out and grabbed Caius' shirt. A very drunk female vampire leaned over the bar counter and planted her lips squarely on Caius' lips. "I want some of that too," the female slurred. "You just look so yummy." Taken by surprise, the rum in Caius' hand spilled to the floor. He laid the bottle on the counter top, took hold of the woman's shoulders and gently pushed her away. He gave her a polite but charming smile. "Hands off the bartender, please."

The woman laughed and tried to grab Caius again.

Callie moved quicker then she ever thought she could, pushing herself between Caius and the drunk vampire, she said "He said hands off, and I agree" Callie shifted, tapping one of her charms, fire filled her hand, and she stared at the vampire, glaring at the drunk woman, she would, if need be, stare the woman down. She was quite literally terrified, putting herself between a vampire....

"Do I have to tell Tabitha Prescott you have displeased me? I will if I have to. I'd rather not, but..."

The female vampire looked taken aback but through half closed lids, she bared her fangs at Callie. "What? You think you're so high and mighty you can have this wolf all to yourself?" she looked at Caius and pointed a finger at him. "Don't tell me this bitch has you on a leash," she turned her attention back to Callie. "Fucked you too much you've become attached to the mutt?" she sneered. "What do you tell your Tabitha? That you got a little competition for the attention of this wolf?"

Caius put a hand on Callie's shoulder. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear. "Calm down. I'll take care of her," he said in a strangely calm voice, his baritone almost a lullaby, relaxing and soothing. He pressed a quick kiss on Callie's head and then turned his attention to the hissing vampire. The way he carried himself it was obvious that he was straining not to lose his cool. His blue eyes were strangely fierce despite his firm tone of voice. "Enough."

The vampire stared into Caius' eyes. Although the hostile expression on her face didn't change, her mind seemed to. "It's a good thing your little boyfriend here has some manners. I'll let this slip this time," she said, tore her gaze from Caius' gaze, glared at Callie and walked away. She stumbled a few times but she made it to the door without any more incidence.

Caius let out a deep breath and looked at Callie. "Sorry about that. Hazards of the job," he explained.

"Some vampires think they deserve anything, simply because they are what they are" Callie said furiously, but she shook her head and calmed down somewhat, thinkign she had just made an enemy of a vampire. She tapped the charm bracelet, and the fire died in her hand, she ran a hand through her hair. "I'm sorry, I just..." virtually made a claim on you, in front of a whole bar of people, against a drunk vampire when I don't have my full set of spells. Wonderful. "guess I just didn't want...her touching you"

Caius clear blue eyes immediately twinkled with delight. A lazy smile spread across his face. "Thank you. It's not all the time I find someone who cares enough to defend me," he said.

So apparently she'd done something right, she thought, giving him an almost shy smile, she cleared her throat, "Um. Well...maybe you should see if you can get off early, before I tick off anymore vampires" She said, sure she was blushing.

Caius nodded then turned her head towards the end of the bar counter where Claudia was sitting, looking as though the empty shot glass in front of her offended her. Something must have happened while he was busy losing himself in Callie's kisses. He made a mental note to ask her about it later. It didn't seem like his twin would be up to commandeering the bar at this time and there were still people coming in. "I'm not sure that would be possible..."

Callie followed his gaze, and frowned, but nodded. "That's okay" She said, and smiled again, looking back to him. "I don't mind...but I can't promise I won't hurt someone" She said softly.

Caius shook his head. "Everyone eventually gets hurt in bars like these. Especially in an ideal setting as what they have here. Welcoming vampires and werewolves. I'm afraid both races aren't quite sensible to put together when they're all drunk. Well, I don't think anyone can be sensible while intoxicated regardless of race," he shrugged. "I'd try to calm everyone as much as I can though. I don't mind getting hurt. Just don't put yourself on the line for me again. I don't want you getting hurt."

Callie really hadn't known what had come over her. She blushed, and glanced down. "I don't think I can promise that" She said softly, shifting slightly, she bit her lip, and sat back down at the bar, evidently content to wait.

Caius looked at Callie for a few minutes. It was endearing to see her so shy yet so bold in practically telling him that she wanted to protect him. Out of instinct, he leaned forward, tilted her chin up to him and pressed his lips gently to hers. It wasn't like the sensuous kisses he gave her earlier but it was sweet. He pulled back, smiled at her and then excused himself again to attend to customers.




Hi.

I'll try and get a post up today, but honestly, i'm exhausted and not feeling well, so chances are it will be tomorrow. I'm sorry
Yeah, I'll defientely keep Sasha on a lower frequency, don't need to much crazy!
"Babies, Babies everywhere"

God. Can't stop laughing
Sasha

@Wick

Sasha decided that there was nothing quite so perfect as Matt hold her, kissed her, and then preceded to essentially figure out just why she'd come searching for him. Swallowing, she didn't ask where he'd gotten the test from, taking it, she held it. Nodded.

She gave him a quick kissed, and snuggled into him a moment. "I love you too" she said softly, before drawing a breath, and going to take the test. She decided that the waiting was the longest she'd even experienced, pacing slightly as she waited, before she merely grabbed the test, starting back to their room, figuring that it would at least show the result by the time she was back, and the walk was at least doing something.

She stood in the doorway, "I haven't looked at it"
@Themerlinhawkcool I'll check it out later today ^.^

@Themerlinhawksure go ahead. I wonder if I can use Ashleigh in another roleplay...I really wanted to develop her. Hm.

I might stalk you if you add me as a friend though. I tend to stalk people I have enjoyed roleplay with TK conviently fall into roleplays they're with XD
Oh. Okay....
Sasha


Sasha spent the next few hours, as she normally did, checking the herb garden, watering it and running a hand along her stomach, which felt weird. But she knew that could be left over adrenaline from helping delivery Josh. As she turned to go, a sudden thought struck her, and Sasha's eyes widened. Was it possible? C-could she be?

She was sure she paled considerably, as she stood there, thunderstruck. She lay a hand on her stomach, wondering. She shifted slightly, and licked suddenly dry lips. She tried to figure out if it was possible, and closed her eyes. Probably. Oh hell, definitely. It wasn't like they could practice safe sex. Contraception was scare, and wasn't high on the list of things for survival these days. And it was easy to loose track of days. She stood there for a few moments, unsure if she was too shocked to move. She knew at the most, if she was, she was probably only a couple of weeks. Delusional to think she might feel something, but....

She started back inside, to their room, a little later then she normally returned from tending the herb garden, by passing for the moment Nikki-she'd wanted to check up on the small family, but that could wait. She'd wanted to spend a few hours just...doing nothing with Matt, and Gracie. The girl needed almost constant watching these days, cheeky little thing would get herself into trouble if not watched. As she entered the room, Galahad now close to fully grown, happily pounced on her. She ended up on her ass as she so often did when the dog tried to lick her face. After a brief pet she pushed the dog away, shifting slightly to avoid being pawed in the stomach.

Maybe she was being foolish. Maybe she wasn't. She was dirty, sweaty from the gardening, she hadn't showered or eaten, and she was flittering between various emotions. Happy. Scared. Worried. Joyful. A little sad. Back to scared. Worried. Happy. Suddenly overwhelmed, Sasha was sure that if she didn't get up, she'd probably start crying. And she definitely didn't want that. Keeping a hand on Galahad to keep him down, she rose, and glanced about the room. "Matt?"
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