House of Differents ((Romance/Fantasy RP))

[antler apathy]

[Okay, and I have news! I'm married *snicker*]

Midnight nodded,
"I better go take a nap" she said, standing up and walking back to the house.

"Bluuuuuuuue ones" Ryan said with a flutter of his wings.

Rick thought for a minute,
"I dunno, how about, whats her name, OH! Leona Lewis?" he suggested weakly.

OOC: woah never saw this. . .
Thats a cool Fursona Amelia
Quotes quotes quotes. . . lawl.
I tried to create my own species, it s cool. . . but then I never got them scanned on and put up.

Bella crinkled her nose yet again, "No way in the universe am I singing Leona Lewis." she replied sighing. "Well since it seems your incapable of finding something I want to sing here, I guess I have to decide after all." she said with a strained chuckle, "Alright how about Set Fire to the Third Bar?" she suggested, sitting back in the pool side chair. "By Snow Patrol."

[Queen of Spades]

"Will do. Oh, and also, what type of pose? A happy one, or a more sad and depressed one?" Tess asked as she put the pencil on the paper, ready to draw whichever he chose.

Brenda walked in the woods, looking around at different stuff. She looked at her hand after a little while, and sighed. A small flame appeared in the palm of her hand as she walked, and it gradually turned to lightning, then ice, then water. She had to make sure the opposing elements weren't in line with each other. That was never wise. Fire and ice never went well together, and neither did water and lightning. She didn't use earth or wind in the mixture of elements this time.
((I know you guys(or at least Amelia) thought this would never ever ever ever ever ever happen in your, or my, lifetime, but, I like a guy!))

[masterpiece]

[*dies* HOLY JESUS, are you feeling okay?!]

Ryan thought,
"A gentle expression, not smiling, but not frowning" he said thoughtfully, racking his brains to put a name to the image of an angel that he saw in his head.

Rick chuckled,
"Take it away!" He said, laying back and looking at her expectantly.

[Oh and speaking of surprises guess what! I have a Cockatiel! To cut a long story short, my dad saw him in our tree, I went and got him (he flew into my hand), I brought him in, he was on my hand for aaaages, we tried to look for an owner but no one knew him, we might rehome him, and we might keep him! Aaaaa he is so cwute :3 and he is very friendly]

[Queen of Spades]

((Yes... I'm fine..... But nothing is probably going to happen out of it. He lives like, three hours away from me, and I just met him yesterday. I talked to him for a short time, and from what I found out, he was nice.))

"Shall do. So, just like a neutral expression then. Sounds easy." Tess said with a slight smirk. "I may be bed ridden with a stab wound in the side, but I can still do stuff. Which makes me feel much better."

((My friend has a cockatiel! His name is Sweet Tart. :3))

[masterpiece]

Ryan smiled softly,
"I'm glad" He said, really wishing he could remember the girl who Tess was drawing. . . if only he hadn't have fallen so hard.

[antler apathy]

OOC: O.O Coolio Chocobo.
A cockatiel!?!? Awesome I have two parakeets.

Bella shoved him lightly. Rolling her eyes and smiling. "Alright, here goes nothing. . .
I find the map and draw a straight line
Over rivers, farms, and state lines
The distance from 'A' to where you'd be
It's only finger-lengths that I see
I touch the place. . ." She faded off softly, starring down at her feet face flushed, and soon she started back up,
"where I'd find your face
My finger in creases. . .
of distant dark places

I hang my coat up in the first bar
There is no peace that I've found so far
The laughter penetrates my silence
As drunken men find flaws in science

Their words mostly noises
Ghosts with just voices
Your words in my memory
Are like music to me

I'm miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold ground
I, I pray that something picks me up
And sets me down in your warm arms," She looked back up at Rick, her voice growing soft,

"After I have traveled so far
We'd set the fire to the third bar
We'd share each other like an island
Until exhausted, close our eyelids
And dreaming, pick up from
The last place we left off
Your soft skin is weeping
A joy you can't keep in

I'm miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold ground
And I, I pray that something picks me up
and sets me down in your warm arms

I'm miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold ground
and I, I pray that something picks me up
and sets me down in your warm arms." She finally stopped, her face bright pink, "So it's nothing much, but I like it." she murmured, shifting her position, "It's suppose to be a duet, though."

[masterpiece]

A smiled crept onto Rick's face as she sang, it was beautiful,
"Your voice is wondeful" he said softly, looking at her flushed cheeks he added, "You shouldn't be embarressed"

[Queen of Spades]

"So, did you know the girl? Or did she randomly pop in your head?" Tess asked, not looking up from the drawing.

[masterpiece]

"I think I knew her once, but my memories are a little fuzzy" he said, rubbing his head.

[Queen of Spades]

"Slight amnesia?" Tess asked, looking up at him with a smile. "Not to make you feel down in the dumps, but that's kinda not fun. At least, to you. And if I had it, it wouldn't be fun either. So, yeah. Not fun at all."
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((Ed's coming in now. He's been trapsing through the woods too long, he's gonna go fir crazy. (*cough*lamejoke*cough*)))
Edward walked out of the woods, still in his demon form. He hadn't really bothered to change, mostly because he didn't really feel like it. Sometimes it was kind of fun to be in the full demon form. You could run much faster than normal, and were a lot stronger. He started to the house, and sighed. "May as well get Midnight....." He muttered to himself. He turned back into the normal him in mid-step when he was about halfway up to the house. When he got there, he opened the door, and started towards Midnight's room, hoping sh got enough rest for the night. She was the one who said she wanted to go with him on his daily, er, nightly outings. He didn't need sleep. Never had. It was sometimes nice to fall asleep, but he never had to. Though sometimes he would feel overly tired for some reason.