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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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Sam gave Ryu a smile, tugging at his hand until he leaned down and kissing his cheek, before saying "Amelia will end up going to the ball" she spoke softly, before twirling away, back to her father, and smiling innocently at her sister. She gave Elyse a smile, slipping her flowers in her hair, and looking up at Jarvis. She reached up to hold his hand, looking around at Carver curiously, "Hi, hi. I'm Samantha, but you can call me Sam" One might wonder if Jarvis and jamie had chosen a name that could be gender neutral just in case she inherited shape shifting abilities like Jamie.

Jarvis smiled down at Sam, before starting off, he stopped at the message, giving a soft sigh. A wayward guild member just seemed the icing on the cake after everything, but he figured most of the guild members could protect themselves.

At the next message, he frowned, taking his lacrima out. "Why are they looking for her?" the thought that someone was looking for one of the guild members worried Jarvis-what had happened now, or had Marlene done something? Jarvis didn't think so..."We're coming back to the hotel now, Rose. Marlene should have a communication lacrima. Everyone should"

He looked to Carver, continuing on the way to the guild, he listened to Lucas, and glanced to Raiden, walking over to the conciege, he grabbed the guild marker, coming back over to Carver and the others, "Well, I'm just making Carver here a member, so thats good timing. Where do you wish the guild mark, and what colour?" he spoke with the Hotel manager a moment, and then said "Marlene maybe in her hotel room"

He looked to Argus, frowning, "What do you want with her?"
@Joshua Tamashii@Roseletta@Raijinslayer
You know, I might just die from the noodleness
Cody





interacting with: Aron @BlackPanther





Cody was more then relieved to see that Aron was, even slightly, better. And even better was Aron pulling him back in, kissing him. Cody returned the kiss, holding Aron tight against him, glad for a few moments alone together. He just about refused to let Aron go, kissing him deeply, enjoying the warm, fuzzy feeling sweeping over him, from his heart outwards. He broke the kiss after a moment, simply to meet Aron's gaze. Cody was well aware that High school sweethearts often didn't make it in the long run, but he couldn't imagine feeling like he did for anyone else.

He knew people would say that they were young, that they didn't know what they wanted...But Cody had always known what he wanted. And right now, what he wanted was Aron. And had, for a long time. So the prospect of having Aron in his house...of essentially living with his boyfriend...well, that was certainly a happy-no, thrilling, prospect. He kissed Aron again, soft and loving, seeking to soothe, and show how much he cared.

He really did never want to let Aron go.

He pulled away again, and smiled, still wishing he could take the injuries away. "Aron" Cody said his name, softly, and as if it was everything to Cody, and really, it was. He rested his forehead against Aron's, more happy then he had ever been. He would be able to protect Aron, his parents would gladly take him and Gage in, and if there were difficulties, they could help figure it out. And wouldn't that be amazing?

"I love you" He didn't want it to be another three years before he said those words, he wanted Aron to know that, for Aron to know that he was in this, for...the whole package. That he wouldn't leave, and that he'd always be there. And right in that moment, the words just had to come out. Cody's voice broke, just slightly, with the emotion of it all, and he blushed lightly. He knew it was the typically teenager "infatuation", the hey, we just met, but my facebook status now says "I love you, blah blah!". No, this was more then that. This was...this was all that Cody ever wanted.

He didn't care how corny those thoughts were. They were the turth. Yet even as he said those words, he felt like he was holding his breath, that his heart might just explode in his chest, and his stomach was in knots. Like the butterflies there had gotten all tangled up, but he didn't look away.





Cassandra








Interacting with: Kaylee, @Vicier




Cassandra looked over as Miranda joined the group, giving her best friend a smile, she left Aron, Cody, Gage and Syleste to themselves, not wanting to overwhelm the group. She'd caught Miri's look the day before, and she smiled to herself. She did learn from the best, after all. But she still kept the innocent facade, even though she was sure Syleste at least had known she was nudging them together. She watched as Cody took off on his bike with Aron, a little worried and hoping that Cody would be able to cheer Aron up. She watched them until the bike was out of sight, taking the bag Cody had passed her and loading it, along with her gear, into the RV, carefully stowing her guitar, before jumping back out, glancing around.

She gave a bright smile, spying Kaylee, pleased the girl had managed to find her way, as she climbed out, with what seemed like a little difficulty from a ute, a cute looking guy behind the wheel, she waited for Kaylee to leave the ute completely, before going over and giving her new friend a smile. "Hey, I'm glad you could make it. There's a few of us here" She said, looking back with a smile at her friends, "A couple just went off ahead, but I can introduce you to everyone if you'd like, I think we're all pretty much here" She glanced back behind Kayle, where the Ute was only just starting up, she watched it go, before looking back to Kaylee.

"Uh, that cute couple over there is Gage and Syleste, we won't interupt them, they both get shy when caught out in their cuteness. That's Riley, Miranda, Valencia...Uh, that's one of our teachers, wonder why she is here..." Cassandra frowned slightly, seeing the brief, almost secretive interaction between Patrica and Riley, she blinked, shaking her head, thinking she must have just imagined it, she looked back to Kaylee, "So, I was thinking of just going up in the RV, but it might be a bit crowded in there. So I might take my car up, if you'd like to come with me. Probably take Syleste, and Gage will come with her too"
Yeah...

Not gonna happen I think a big hairy wolf will put a stop to it XD
Pleased, Callie smiled, relaxing in his arms. Thre was a lot to be said for being safetly nestled in someones grasp, and she shifted just slightly, so she could look at him. "I know" She kissed him softly, wondering just how she had got here. This morning, it had been...pretty bad, and now she had a good idea of what was going on...now...well, not she felt like she could conqure the world.

"It just...feels right"

She shifted to lay her head on his chest, closing her eyes, well content. There was something oddly soothing about having someone there. She was more then sure that tomorrow would be just as interesting as this day had been. Her thoughts drifted slightly, onto what would need to be done the next few days. It didn't seem daunting, not anymore, and she turned her thoughts to move pleasant ones. Which was easy, with Caius there.

Maybe there was no resisting someone, when they imprinted, Maybe it worked both ways, a drew...or maybe it just was...something meant. Perhaps this would make her stronger...but all she knew was that she felt...happy. Something that she hadn't felt for a while. "Yeah. Just right"@Kyrisse
Misty

@Themerlinhawk@BlackPanther

The fact that both of them offered to help threw Misty off balance. Since coming to the school, Misty had just done what was required of her, and had done her best to learn. Asking for help made her feel like a burden, so she had merely tried her best, by herself. Having help offered her...Misty wasn't too sure what to do. She glanced away, trying to think it through, to process it. She bit her lip, uncertain, feeling like both of them were...piercing her, as if they wanted to study her very...soul. It threw her, and she struggled to get her footing back. She drew in a slow, deep breath, and let it out, trying to figure out what she wanted to say.

She glanced to both of them, trying not to portray her nervousness, her insecurity. "I do practice...I'm just not any good" She said softly, "I...That would be good, thank you" She said to Baracheil, although to propspect of training with an Angel was a little daunting. She knew she was no where near being even marginally good, and she didn't want to make a fool of herself. Shifting slightly, she managed a smile, grateful. Their gazes were a little disturbing, making her feel a little raw, and way to open. She cleared her throat, looking to Lazarus.

Misty had mainly been taking the required classes, unsure of where she belong or what she would need to undertake. Mostly she had just been stumbling along, getting good results in most of what she did, but music was really her one true passion here. It simply made her feel alive. Perhaps if she made an effort to make any frends...but she knew she was older then most of the beginning students, and that caused her to be a little bit...uneasy about approaching them. And no one had peaked her interest, not really. Her mind went back to the letter for a moment. More and more, she felt that that was merely becoming a task that needed to be completed, a necessity because otherwise you'd feel guilty for not doing it, by the towns people.

Clearing her throat again, she said "I haven't, no. I was under the impresison that the instrument was all the magic I could do" Although now that she thought on that, that was probably a stupid assumption. Embarrassed at that, she glanced away, frowning over that for a moment, before looking back to Lazarus, "But why do you say that? I'm sure I haven't given anyone a reason to believe I'm more capable then I show" She said, curious now as she tried to figure out just what they were seeing in her. Surely...surely they wouldn't just offer this help and advice so willingly? Or was she looking for an alterative motive? "What would you suggest?"
Cody









Cody listened silently, as Aron talked, not wanting to interrupt or do something that would cause...Aron to shatter. Cody wanted to hold him, to hug him, to make everything better. but all he could do was just be there. So Cody listened, wanting to go, to do something, to put fear in the people that were suppose to protect the brothers from such things. He knew he had always taken for granted his parents easy acceptance of what he was. When he'd told his parents, they'd be thrilled, and then proceeded to embarrassing him by throwing question after question at him. It had been sweet, truly innocent.

The thought that Aron, that Gage, would be beaten up simply for being excited over a new relationship, was replusive to Cody. vile, evil, people. Cody reached out, his touch gentle, as he wrapped his arms around Aron, and drew Aron's gaze to him.

"It is not your fault, Aron. It's not your fault that you're stuck with a set of delusional, vile pieces of crap. It's not your fault, and you're never going back there again. The way those...those monsters are, they would have found any reason to do what they did. So It's not your fault. You'll come back to mine after this, okay?" He said, "We'll figure out what we need to do, but no matter what, we'll keep you and Gage away from them."

He gently ran his fingers over the injuries, "I'm not going to let them hurt you again. I only wish I'd been there to prevent it." He gave Aron a smile, before saying "Besides, if being Gay is wrong, then I don't want to be right. I like you too much. Because this feels right...so screw them."
I'm slowly catching up on posts, but ugh
Cassandra hesitated, before taking a cupcake, still a little mortified at her comment. What on earth had cauased her to say something like that, aside from the fact that the Green King was loud, brazen and a little...uncouth. She swallowed, but she managed to keep from looking, she hoped, motified, nervous and embarrassed. Instead, she tried to project the slightly confident woman she had been,if only briefly, even a few days ago. She hoped she succeeded, even marginally.

A little relieved at being let off the hook for being dunked, Cassandra nevertheless wasn't Niave enough to think that she was completely off the hook-the only thing would be if she would let herself be pushed into participating in being dunked.

She turned to head towards the Dunk Tank, an odd calm coming over her, she glanced back at the retreating from of Kenji, persumably looking for more members. No, she definetely wasn't niave. If he could think of a good enough reason, he'd edge her into the dunk tank. And wouldn't that be interesting, for all of them? She approached the tank, thoughtful, and shifting, perhaps a little awkwardly, drawing in a breath.

She could be a hostess, right?
@Awesomoman64@TheWindel
Ugh
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