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Post by Cute on Aug 8, 2010 19:43:21 GMT -7
Dead felt uncomfortable[like most emo boys do about love c:] with TaylorKay's affection. but shook the thought way. He had to change for her. The past is the past. Nothing more than an old memory.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Aug 8, 2010 19:43:47 GMT -7
He had to see her. There were no ifs, ands, or buts about it.
Daemon vaporized from the top of the mighty fir he had been perched in, reappearing on a low branch just outside the Drelf's Glade. His heavy eyes blinked once as he waited, for he knew she was not there at the time.
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Post by Cute on Aug 8, 2010 19:46:07 GMT -7
Rosie passed by Daemon's branch quickly, her thoughts on nothing else but her dragons. She hummed as she passed, not noticing the demon perced in her glade. Her walking had increased, again, thanks to Pickle.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Aug 8, 2010 19:47:42 GMT -7
Daemon dropped down when she passed by, following her smoothly. "Rosie."
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Aug 8, 2010 19:48:46 GMT -7
ooc;; *Twirls*
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Post by Cute on Aug 8, 2010 19:49:47 GMT -7
Rosie stopped abruptly at the call of her voice. Rosie whipped around quick, but at the same, elegantly. She narrowed her eyes at the worn out demon. "I thought I told you to stay away. I don't want you here." Her voice was cold and had no emotion than her usual warm voice. Without expecting an answer, she whipped around and continued on her walk.
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Post by Cute on Aug 8, 2010 19:50:53 GMT -7
ooc.
*Twirls With Yami*
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Post by Rogue of Night on Aug 8, 2010 19:50:54 GMT -7
Daemon exhaled wearily, pursuing her movements. "Rosie, can't we just talk?"
ooc;; Yammmmiiiiiiii~
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Flyin' Bumblebee
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Post by Flyin' Bumblebee on Aug 8, 2010 19:51:50 GMT -7
remember how Dead always thought She was magical, or had magical blood? She can look into people, knowing what people think in their souls.
She sighed, smiling softly, and pushed herself away from him so that there was space inbetween them. "Dead," She said, placing her hand on his lightly. "Thanks for healing me," she said softly.
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Post by Cute on Aug 8, 2010 19:52:20 GMT -7
"There's nothing to talk about, Daemon." Rosie nearly choked on his name. "Stay away and we won't have problems." Rosie responded back.
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Aug 8, 2010 19:52:26 GMT -7
ooc;; *Looks up from writing One Last Time*
What?
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Post by Cute on Aug 8, 2010 19:53:17 GMT -7
"Anything for you, my dear." Dead murmured as he glanced at her beautiful face.
Rosie Respons Rapidly.
Say That 5 Times Fast. D:<
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Aug 8, 2010 19:53:39 GMT -7
ooc;; *twirls Rosie 'round and 'round*
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Post by Cute on Aug 8, 2010 19:55:18 GMT -7
*Ish Twirl'd*
:D
Wheeeee~
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Flyin' Bumblebee
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Post by Flyin' Bumblebee on Aug 8, 2010 19:56:33 GMT -7
She smiled, her dimples making her cheeks full and round, which gave her eyes a look of softness and compassion. She hopped up to change out of her dirty , blood stained clothes. She selected a light blue formal dress. "Oh Dead. You don't have to change for me," She said from her changing room. "I know that this is all so hard for you," she smiled to herslef.
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