(@fairy)
(You took out the italics showing it was a flashback sort of thing/thought.
And the 'roughly twelve years ago' from the top bit. You didn't need to quote it, you could've just said 'click link' or something.
And you should've explained how Fay knows that, cause I don't think Taylor knew before that Fay had gone into Clairna's memories, no, she couldn't have, Taylor wouldn't know about it. So you should say something like 'In case you're wondering, I used my glitch on Clairna, that's how I know this, since I got temporary access to the girl's mind.' Otherwise it's too confusing for Taylor (not city, but Taylor), plus anyone not in Dream Thief that reads this, since they wouldn't be able to understand how Fay knows that; it needs to be explained)
((But I'm just being really picky....Don't mind me. *goes off to continue doing replies for things*))
wildfire6 wrote:Thank you! *gives slice of cake*))
Mark
He shook his head, "I said I didn't realize how obsessive, not I didn't realize they were together. I happen not to pay much attention to other people's social lives."
((It's up there with pulchritudinous and diapason on the list of unused words))
The boy sighed, "Good job Mark, you made her angry, maybe next you can start telling Yu what's going on."
((Glad to hear it))
((I think your right, but we really need to find that arn cure))
((They haven't...))
((That sounds like me to my WR Addicts! XDD))
((*Hooks arms with Talia and Starts skipping down the carpet Dorothy style*You to!))
((?))
((Nah, I was scanning posts rather than reading properly))
((Those are the cat GIFs with funny sayings in bad spelling: I haz cheezburgah? As an example
http://www.lolcats.com/))
((Damien: *shrugs* Your funrral
Wildfire: *hits him over the head with a newspaper* Shut it Pessamist!))
Damien
He gave her a rather suspicious look, but went along with it, "That'd probably be smart, the floor is the floor after all."
The albino got up slowly, shaking his head a bit to clear the headache. Damien put an arm around her, "You sure your alright?"
((such annoying WB!))
((Idk, but I'm pretty close just reading it.))
((On it!))
(You're welcome!
*gives you slice of cake back* *grins* *Takes the entire cake (not including single slice) instead* *Eats delicious chocolate mudcake very quickly* )
Rolling her eyes she said, "And I didn't mean that you didn't realise they are together, I meant that you didn't realise how obsessive they are. You only have to look at them once to see the obsessiveness, you really are blind to things if you couldn't see something so blaringly clear as day like that."
Sighing she responded, "Why am I even bothering with you...Most people are like that, I myself, am like that, but it's sort of difficult to not notice them, since they're the two most talked about people around; since it's still sort of suprising how they've taken to each other. If you haven't noticed they are together, then I wouldn't know what to say. You're even more of an idiot for not realising that's not what I meant."
(What do they mean?! I love unused words!
Quincunx is a good word, but I don't know how unused it is.:3)
((I tried to find this very long word which means 'big', but I couldn't find it, so I had to settle for quincunx (which is an entirely different sort of word).
))
Glaring at the boy she said, "Why do you care if I'm angry or not?" she growled, though she didn't comment any further, really she wanted to at least slap him multiple times, she couldn't believe he even mentioned something like that, that's just what she needed, to have Yu start to realise something was happening.
She'd only recently managed to calm the girl down, then Yu went asleep, but is quite sick, and this guy wants to make Yu all the more stressed, explain what is really happening, and let the girl realise she was going to die?!
Oh gee, just great Mark, why don't you broadcast to multiple tv stations around the world about this whole organisation while you're at it.It didn't really matter whether he did or not, just the suggestion that something was going on, if Yu heard that, it would definitely be enoug to stress the girl. Children, if the adults act like nothing is wrong, usually accept the situation, it's when they make it sound like something bad is happening, or they're sending off vibes that something bad is happening, that is when a child really stresses and panics.
It was already bad enough, without Mark saying even a suggestion that something that Yu didn't know about was happening.
Kahen so wished she could transform, and get Mark to shut up, or something, but if she moved too much, that would upset Yu anyway.
So the girl just gave Mark a warning death glare, which, receiving a look like that from a tiger, would be unnerving, that is, unless you're too crazy to care. Kahen hoped the boy would get the idea and keep his mouth shut.
(Yes, we really do...If this goes on for too long; it'll ruin it and become drawn out. I think the limit HAS to be the next hundred pages, we can't go further than that I think. So we have to finish this soon really.)
((Silly elusive cure....))
(Shows how popular this roleplay is!^.^)
((And I just realised I haven't replied to Give It Your All, I was waiting for someone to reply, but then they haven't so far, and I thought I'd replied (I only mentally replied.
) so yeah...Now I'm just about hitting my head on the wall for my stupid brain thinking I'd actually replied a while ago))
(((What's happened to Clockrunners? You're next to reply you know wildfire, you're not one to not reply, so just saying in case you didn't realise)))
(To your what?! What is 'wr addicts'?)
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I can so imagine that in my head!:D But I don't own any awesome roleplays...(not currently anyway)....*pulls city over* She deserves to be here not me!*grabs fairy and all other awesome people, so many their are too many to name* )
(Oh, I was not liking my posts because they just don't seem right, and then you said 'aww, is okay' and then I did a sad face meaning; No it's not. Make sense now?)
(Why? I can hardly imagine how/why people skip stuff or skim over things, I can't do it myself, I seriously can't, I've tried, but I just have to go back and re-read whatever it was. I have to read everything word for word. So that's probably why I can't understand how/why others do it, because I can't skip stuff myself)
(Ah, ok.
Some of those cat pictures are hilarious)
(Maybe Arsenic doesn't like you being so negative...Ever thought of that Damien? Besides, you don't want me dead, you shouldn't be so nonchalant about the possibility, if I die, Clairna dies with me, I doubt you like the sound of that Damien. *looks to wildfire* Now that's not how you do that, he probably didn't even feel the newspaper...Try a brick or a metal pole, or something that actually would make him reconsider how he speaks to us. *gives wildfire heavy school bag* Try that!)
Getting up a few secounds after Damien, the girl beamed a smile at him, half hugging him before giving a quick reply of, "Yep."
The girl ignored the suspicious look, if she kept it up, Damien would accept it, and then he wouldn't be so stressed, he might get a little better then. Clairna had made up her mind that she was going to try her hardest to keep up the happy exterior, so that Damien might be able to stop worrying about her.
"No need to worry Damien." she told him, still using that pleasant tone.
If she couldn't heal him physically with her healing ability, then there was only two other things she could do; go help find the cure, and keep 'happy' around Damien. If she was happy enough, Damien would feel better, Clairna was sure of it.
(S'ok, wb seems to have the worst timing usually, hope it goes away soon)
(Aw...And you never cry over charries! I must've done a good job then somehow at writing that particular post of mine.
)
(Yay! But...Where on earth has Alex been?!o.O)
Maud_Quickpaw wrote:((Quickpaw has been contacted. I think I'll be able to RP Des a bit. I'll try to be on here more often. I just had a masive case of WB and hate posting that.)))
Desmond opened his eyes. He was still in the hospital(I think) and he was still straped to the Looney chair.
"Note to self," He spoke quietly, "Don't try to absorb Densenbyou."
Looking around him, it apeared that the doctor had died. It was a bit of a disapointment, as he was the only one brave enough to help him.
He atempted to stand, but he was strapped into a loony bed. That was inconvinient. However, to his suprise, he heard little fighting and it apeared his plan had worked? At least a little. He attempted to close his dream bottle with his neck, but that wasn't working.
"Well, Dad, looks like we're stuck here for the time being. Might as well talk to a ghost."
(Ok, it's fun to roleplay with you, so it was sad when you sort of left. *bangs wb away with a stick* )
Eye catching the movement, Clairna looked in Desmond's direction, "Oh, look, that kid's awake, now we can get this all done." she said, before starting to walk over to the boy. Paying no heed to him being strapped in such a chair, probably because Clairna knew she was a better person to be strapped in such a thing, the girl released him from the thing, before walking back to Damien's side.
Desmond had, all this time, still been near Damien's bed, so she really didn't have to move very far at all to do that.
"I hope that kid is ready to help find that cure." she murmured, watching the boy called Desmond with a slightly cold gaze, irritated that he'd stayed unconscious for so long.
city; wrote: [ I'm a horrible person. That made me laugh so hard, I got these reeaaallly weird looks from my parents ... XD It's okay. :} ]
[ I can see how you made her. I've never been the best as the condescending type [BUT I AM GETTING BETTER XD], just because I personally always want to lunch the condescending people in the face, so it's very difficult to role play them. I think you've mastered it! :3]
[ Well, I know that ... ]
[ I. AM. ALL. FOR. IT. TAYLOR WILL BE ASKING FAY WHAT HAPPENED ASAP. ]
Taylor's eyes filled with white hot heat. How dare that son of a b-tch treat her in such a manner? Taylor had her dignity. Now, if she was armed, she would be perfectly happy to stab the evil girl in the side and stomach, content with watching her bleed to death. But, as usual, Taylor was unarmed. She was used to being the girl to heal, and hide. Clairna was a trained weapon. Taylor was not. As soon as she could get Alex or Shadow healed, she would demand that they teach her to fight. Because this was ridiculous; not being able to defend herself with a mere dagger pressed to her throat? Frustrating if it was ever an emotion.
She glared at Clairna harshly. "She's stronger than you will ever be. You cowardly swine," she hissed, shoving Clairna away, and spitting at her feet. "Now go sleep by your precious boyfriend." she hissed, walking away. Taylor was fed up, and Fay was sick. She walked into the room that she had placed Fay in, and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Fay?" she asked quietly, but loud enough for the delirious girl to hear her. "Can you tell me what happened to Clairna?" She didn't dare ask how she was, because it was redundant. So, she just skipped straight to the question that mattered most.
[ I don't even remember. xp]
[ We do, huh. :{ Poor Charries.]
[ Im looking for more ways. You can never have enough. ]
Lilly looked at Clairna with a hand on her waist. "Really? Oh my god, this is why nobody but that thing likes you!" she exclaimed, pointing at the sick and feeble [in her eyes] Damien. She rolled her eyes, and started walking. "Oh, Clairna," she snapped, stopping right before the door. "At least I'm not trying to keep that disgusting smell about me. Sometimes I wonder if you even keep clean. Oh wait, you don't, you unhygienic cow." And with that, Lilly left the room, in search of a shower.
[ Thats fine with me. ]
[ I like this half-alive thing. Like I've said. I'm excited. :} ]
[ I dunno if I would be able to join the 1700's one ... Because I'm lame and I'm in too many role plays at the moment. -________________-]
[ But I'd definitely stalk it.]
[Lol ... There's like three sea worlds over here. One in California, one in Florida [I think], and one in or close to Texas.]
[Hay. I haven't even hit world geography yet. I'm still on US history. xp ]
(Lol, I can understand why that'd make you laugh, it is pretty funny.
Either your family isn't weird enough for you, or you don't act weird enough. With my family, you have to be weird.:3 I never get weird looks because nothing suprises them.
I could be stuck on the ceiling and I wouldn't get a weird look, though I'd be told to be careful and not hurt myself if I fell.
)
(Well that's how she is now....That's not how I actually made her to be though. lol, I didn't even realise she was that type(at least seems like that type), I don't usually label stuff, so when someone says something about one of my charries I'm usually like "lol, what?" )
(Sometimes I think people must wonder if we make our charries so that they clash on purpose)
(lol, I think you got a little too excited there.XD I was thinking maybe something along the lines of Fay mumbles something, and Taylor prompts her to talk properly, and then Fay goes and tells everything, with encouragement from Taylor to keep talking probably. But how you've done it is ok too.
)
(Oh my gooseness, Taylor called Clairna a boy!
)
Almost chuckling at Taylor's reaction, Clairna at the time responded by saying, "Oh, so your definition of 'strong' is having to always rely on others so that it survives? Your thoughts on the word strong is being able to make others feel sorry for you so that they will take care of you? The one that cowers in the toilet while everyone else doesn't run away is someone you want to call strong? You think being afraid of everything, especially death is a good thing? Making friends only so that you can use them to look after your pitiful self is a good thing too?"
Shaking her head sadly she had then said, "Oh my, how the members of Dream have fallen." saying this is a fake sad tone.
After that Clairna just ignored Taylor, besides, the girl was unimportant.
(lol, yay for short memories.
)
(If we each got a dollar every time this was brought up, we'd be rich)
(lol, poor Lilly. I think there is a limit as to how many ways you can make a charrie go mad, and really, after what we have in store for her happens, I doubt very highly that she can go any worse. So I don't think there is really much point)
((Oh, and sorry for the short response above, I don't really know what to say, since they've both sort of already moved on from this bit.
))
Finding Lilly's reaction very slightly amusing Clairna got a little smirk on her face, but when she called Damien a 'thing', the girl's eyes narrowed, not at all pleased with the dream thief girl, though she didn't really show it.
Moving on from that though, not wanting to dwell on it, Clairna said, mostly to herself, "What an idiot. You'd think she'd never even heard of a nightmare or dream bottle. Doesn't she realise that the dreams and nightmares can be used for more than just fighting others? I'm glad I don't have a brain the size of a speck of dust like that girl has."
As she said this, Clairna decided that she should summon up something from her nightmare bottle, to clean the mess off her and Damien.
(Ok, so, wildfire, do you think this idea of mine sounds all right? Or too far-fetched? Or what? Since you own the roleplay, you get the final decision as to what we should do.
)
(She said 1300's, and lol, everyone seems to be in too many roleplays of late)
(I don't know if I would stalk it or not...I doubt I'd have the time to read it)
(Wow, Americans really do have so much stuff.o.O I thought Queensland is stuffed full of stuff, but America really goes all out in making lots of stuff like that. You get manga, and anime (available on dvd) a lot quicker too...
Not fair. I've never even seen a copy of a manga (for any sort of anime), it's that hard to find in Australia.T.T )
((The only way to get manga here(from what I've seen anyway) is to order it online from America or Japan or somewhere like that, but my mum hates online buying stuff...So yeah...*goes off to cry in corner*))
(Don't worry I've done tons of geography, and well....Apart from the names of countries, that's about all I know for all countries, even America. I wouldn't be able to tell you where anything is. While I know the states and stuff of aus, that certainly doesn't mean I know where anything is. I can't do local geography, let alone world geography.DX)
((Couldn't you guys tell I was mostly kidding? I couldn't care less if you know what or where Queensland and stuff is, especially since I have no clue about your states either.
))
city; wrote: Lilly physically bent over in laughter. What did he think he was saying? She was scared of him? Not likely. "Ah, Damien. There isn't much you can say to scare me. A 'bottle fight' would be welcome. You f---ing stabbing me would be welcome, but that doesn't mean I'll give up so easily." Lilly rolled her eyes. "So, I get a little hint that you're saying Nightmare's bottle contents are better than Dream's. I have an invincible unicorn in mine. I dare you to pull out wrath on me." She shot a glare at the sick Second in Command, before officially leaving.
Clutching the sides of her arms, Clairna breathed in slow, measured breaths, the girl was trembling very slightly, if someone didn't know her, they might think she was suffering from being cold. That was far from the case unfortunately.
The girl was battling with herself, or rather, her other self, you couldn't really tell this unless you surveyed her eyes, which almost every secound, were either glazed over, or held some inner light to them.
"Don't you dare insult Damien," she whispered, the mental state she was in now, even someone just verbally attacking Damien was just about enough to make her switch. It was taking all her concentration, all her will power, to be just holding her other side off. Usually, in the state she was in emotionally, and mentally right now, she would've switched, but the knowledge that Damien had been hurt the last time, was keeping Clairna in a sort of mid-state between either side.
As Damien spoke, she felt a bit better, his voice giving her comfort, but it currently wasn't enough to get Clairna in full control of herself again.
(Oh my gosh, someone fix her! I didn't expect someone to even verbally attack Damien for a while...Seriously, Clairna can't currently take it....Too fragile right now....D: )
