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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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Callie could practically see the worry eminating off of Caius. She knew she couldn't stop him worry, but she was more then prepared to protect herself. yet despite the fact that she had seen him in action, she couldn't help but worry about him as well. She hoped, desperately, that he'd be okay out there tonight. The coven now knew who he was, and that....he was important. She didn't want them to harm him. A circle could do him some serious damage. She watched him walk over to the dresser, and then back to her, watching as he held out the necklace, standing still as he put it on. She looked down at it, reaching up to gently clasp it.

"I...thank you" She said softly, looking to him, she hugged him, muttering a few words, a spell or two that would given him a little bit of defense against magic. "please be safe" She said softly, leaning up to give him a kiss, before moving back, and giving him a smile. "I'll be okay" She said, "This is not the day I die" Among other things, Callie had visions, and she was sure that if she was going to die...she'd see it. "Really. Don't worry about me, okay? You have a lot to worry about" @Kyrisse
@Vicier
Yay! So excited
When is it going up? :D


As soon as those that have posted interest get at least one character up!
Phoebe


Location: Overwatch Headquarters - Forks; Washington Interactions: Dr. Zeigler (@Vicier), Fareeha Amari, Erika Striker (@Kaithas), Winston (@Lmpkio), Asbjorn Hagen (@December), Văn Nguyệt (@Pirouette), Ajax Amari (@Ajax Amari), Genji (@Jacobite), Ansgar {@Eisenhorn}




Phoebe watched the the others, silent, which wasn't all that strange. Sometimes Phoebe thought that she got along with animals a lot better then she got along with people. Animals were just so much easier. She smiled at the scene with Ajax, and his puppy, finding it adorable. The puppy might find himself dirty from time to time, but he was in good health, Ajax made sure of that. At the talk of missions, she looked up with interest, wondering if she be given one, but worried that if she did, she wouldn't be well suited to it.

She pressed back against a wall as Virgil entered, not particularly liking him, and not really wanting to be on his radar. She swallowed, bowing her head, and flicking a glance over to Winston. She sighed softly, wanting to be helpful, but if he didn't want her help, she didn't really have anything that she could do. She couldn't force her help on someone. Shifting, she looked up as Angela began to give people mission, and as, one by one, the missions dwindled away, Phoebe knew she wouldn't be given one. While she knew that didn't mean anything, she couldn't help but feel like...maybe she had done something wrong? Shaking her head, she shifted, and gave a small smile to Orana, as the wolf pup trotted clumsily to her.

She crouched, smiling to herself. Animals really were a lot easier to deal with. She reached out, and stroked the wolf pup, and lifted the pup up as she stood, she made a note to make sure that she'd be on time for training, even if she did fall on her butt during it, she needed to get better with...well, fighting. Holding the pup carefully, she returned to her office, setting Orana back down on the table, she examined the stitches, and satisfied, she let her roam about, cleaning up a little bit, making sure everything was in rights, she yawned, covering her mouth, she found a leash, not wanting Orana to get in trouble in the base, and wanting her close, to keep an eye on her.

Leaving her office, with Orana by herself, Phoebe retreated to her room, retrieving her cyroblaster, she sat down on her bed, still made from the day before, and sighed, examining it. Even after a few months being at the base, Phoebe was still unable to reliable create walls. Having worked on the blaster under her sisters guidance, Phoebe felt like she had someone betrayed Mei's confidence in her. She sighed, and laid back, checking the time, she rose once more, heading out once more. She wasn't too sure where she was going, and merely let her feet guide her.
Lucas


Location: Overwatch Headquarters - Forks; Washington Interactions: Dr. Zeigler (@Vicier), Asbjorn Hagen (@December), Ajax Amari (@Ajax Amari)





Against the wall, Lucas watched Ajax and Asbjorn, curious about them. Well, Lucas was curious about almost every member of the group, yet this did not prevent him from watching them. Ajax was an eager sort, still in that delicate stage most males experienced between being young enough to be enjoying all the things life had to offer, and being old enough to realize you had responsibilities and...the dreadful task of having to adult. Lucas himself had been thrown into responsibilities when he was just about Ajax's age. Having to look after his sisters, he stepped into a role of guardian that he might not have been ready for, yet Juliette and Hana had turned out to be wonderful. Lucas was sure that Ajax would have a lot to offer the group, in, perhaps, even months to come. That, he suspected, would have a lot to do with what his sister did. Perhaps Ajax felt that he couldn't step up, while his sister was still in her prime. Or perhaps Fareeha still saw, as he often did with his sisters, Ajax as a child.

Sometimes you just didn't want to admit that those you had a hand in raising were old enough to do...well, exactly what you did.

He sighed to himself, and turned his attention for a brief moment, to Asbjorn. A weird fellow, but reliable. He knew his strengths, and used them, something Lucas was pleased with. With more training, Lucas suspected that Asbjorn could be a formidable member of the team. Turning his attention to Angela as she began to speak, Lucas listened intently. The minute he heard Fawkes, Lucas immediately thought of Jamison, and wondered for a moment what the junker had got himself into. Yet his notions that the junker was in trouble was quickly banished as Angela showed them a photo of a young woman. Raelene Fawkes. If she was anywhere as...explosive as Jamison, then she could be a force to be reckoned with.

And just listening to Angela, h suspected that it wouldn't just be Junkers, or Jamison that would be an issue, nor the girl herself, or even bounty hunters. No, Lucas suspected that Talon would have a hand in trying to get the girl as well. That had been one of the main reasons for recruiting Jamison, and partner Mako to Overwatch. Better to have them on our side, then talons. He paused a moment when Angela finished speaking, yet when it became clear that Asbjorn nor Ajax weren't going to speak first, Lucas cleared his throat, "It may not just be the reasons Angie has mentioned that could be of concern. If news, and information of Raelene has spread further then to us, Talon may well be aware of her, and wish to try and...convert her to their side. This would cause trouble, particularly for Jamison, a wild card himself. If she is anything like him, we don't want Talon recruiting her. So, be smart. Be careful. And try and knock some sense into Jamison, a hard task, I know, but perhaps mention its in Raelene's best interest if...she joins. Try and make him see that, don't spoon feed it to him. He'll need to think its his own idea, otherwise he probably won't act on it"
Niesha


Location:building ten (medical garden)->Building Seven (rec)


Niesha returned Kristina's smile, and settled back into her seat, more then content where she was as the ceremony continued. As it drew to a close, Niesha got up, yet was more then happy to wait as the rest of the crowd dispersed to the reception. She looked over as Kirsitna approached her and nodded "Sure" She said soty, glancing over to where Kristina was looking, she frowned slightly, then sighed. Better to let it be. She looked back to Kristina, and followed her to the Rec Centre, looking about them to see who else was near, she caught Kristina looking at the bar. "I hardly think a few months are going to matter, these days" She said softly, not that she was encouraging Kristina to drink, merely stating that nearly being old enough was probably good enough, in this world. And after all they had seen and done? Well. Who would begrudge someone a drink?

Niesha herself didn't like to drink, and so she didn't make her way over to the bar. Instead, she looked about them, still wanting to catch up with Ceil, she looked around for the boy. She couldn't help but worry, ever concerned for those few people she could call friends, and more then a little worried, given Ceil's Asthma. She'd have to try and figure out how to make an inhaler...or something that could be used as one. She didn't have the necessary equipment to make it properly, but maybe she could rig something up...shaking her head as her thoughts drifted off into what was probably considered nerd territory, she focused on her surroundings once again, looking to Kristina to see what her friend would say.
@Caits
awkward face caress

Also I am sick
I have an exam tomorrow and my body had to go and get itself a resident virus to incubate for =.=


Naw

Me too. Although mine are tests that are worth a quarter of my grade....and I've already done one...why must we get sick on exam times?

No no it's okay! We all miss things occasionally!
<Snipped quote by Vicier>

hey just wondering what that bag is, unless its something you're planning on expanding on later? I can't quite remember if that was something important to the story that I mentioned and forgot

I do that a lot lol


It's Luna's.

She dropped it when Edward was thrown at her and she fell to the ground!
*poke*


YOU'RE GIVING ME BRUISES! XD
Quinton






Interacting With: Xerxes Arvanitis (@YoshiSkittlez), Quinton Matson, Connor Vos and Cody Treadwell (@Caits), Magnus Bane, Gage Brooks and Aron Brooks (@BlackPanther), Sebastian Monroe (@December), Miranda Burke (@Damo021), Zoe Flores, Syeste (Vos) Nioré and Kaylee Evans @Vicier






As Zoé's attention was brought to Gage, Quinton looked out over the others in the room. He might be overstepping his boundaries, yet Zoé had a lot to do, and he could make things even slightly easier for her, in the capacity that he could do. Shifting towards the unconscious Sebastian, he crouched, and lifted the boy into his arms, as if he weighed little. Gently cradling the boy, he took him to the bed that had been left unoccupied by the others, and carefully laid him down. One thing down. He turned to the others, looking over the teenagers, his heart heavy.

"Alright guys" He said, his voice calm, carrying around to the teens "Please, its time for you to return home. I'm sure your families are worried about you, and you best hop along to reassure them you're okay. For now...tell them it was less serious then they may have heard. All they need know is that only two of you were hurt, the rest of you were okay, but the EMTs thought it best to take you in, get you checked over, alright?" His tone had a little bit of dismissal in it, as he sought to nudge the teens along ,"If anyone needs a lift home, I will drive you" He said,

He looked around them once more so young... Of course, he himself had been younger, yet that didn't discount the teens youth. They were going to have a few trying months, perhaps years, but they had a good base. His gaze drifted to Zoé, In her, at least, they do He thought to himself, before looking back over the teens. "Go, get some rest. We'll meet up with you tomorrow"
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