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by aura- » Sat Jan 10, 2015 6:24 pm
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нave yoυ вeen
ѕĸιppιng мealѕ?
aleхander нale
lanтern ѕнarĸ -
вoвcaт -
вarn owl -
eιgнтeen
ғrιendѕ;; ѕerena
тagged; Serena blake
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Alex pushed himself up, he was tired but really wanted to see what Serena was doing in her sketchbook. He stood up from his for abd walked over to Serena's, sitting down beside her. Looking at what she was sketching he noticedit was him and Blake. He smiled "t-that looks great" he complimented as he watched her add she added detail to the both of them. "w-what other sketches do you h-have in your sketchbook?" he asked, lowering his voice as he noticed Blake shutting his eyes trying to sleep.
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by ♥Princess of Lions♥ » Sat Jan 10, 2015 6:33 pm
((awwh poor bae :c))
~Serena~
Serena smiled and scooted over a little to make some room for Alex to sit. "Thank you. I draw a lot of things, actually. Just stuff you see in everyday life, but my favorite stuff to draw are people." Serena placed her pencil on the nightstand table beside her and flipped through a few pages to find the earlier sketch she had done of Alex alone. "This is you," she told him, flipping back several more pages to a drawing of a little old woman squinting and smiling widely, hooked up to an IV and sitting in a big recliner chair. Serena teared up at the sight of this sketch and took a shuddering breath.
Without a sound a tiny teardrop freed itself from the corner of her eye, gracefully gliding down and landing softly on the paper. Serena looked away, closing her eyes. "I'm sorry.." she mumbled, bringing a hand to cover her face. The drawing was of a woman named Faith, Serena's late caretaker and motherly figure for the majority of her life. She had so recently passed away that it was very difficult for Serena to think about as she just didn't get a moment to cry or cope, she was busy getting kidnapped and sent into the dome.
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by twisted-mirror » Sun Jan 11, 2015 12:24 am
Fae Silvestris~~Female~13 years old~Naturalborn~55% human, 35% dragon, 10% white fox~7~Ophelia
Fae emerged from her stick shelter as she heard a voice. "Who's there?" she asked. Fae quickly realized that it was another hybrid, maybe 17 or so. Fae studied her warily. She didn't seem to be a threat, and if she had found her once, she could find her again. Fae decided that it would be better to enlist here services than to have her out there as a threat.
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by Metronome » Sun Jan 11, 2015 12:30 am
Isam smirked at her. What a cute little angry face. He gave a soft chuckle, which ultimately ended in coughing. When it was over, he rested his head down again, the headache from before slowly returning. He began to tremble again as he tried to fall asleep. It was hard when he was miserable and could hardly breath. Isam had a feeling that he wouldn't get much rest that night.
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T2: She is my daughter.
T1: The girl?
T2: Yes.
T1 looked up at him with furrowed brows and a small frown. T2 glanced at the ground.
T2: I am afraid that if she knows, they will take her away.
T1: They most likely would.
Before any more could be said on the topic, TANDEM was called back into Dr. Renard's office. The man spun around in his chair as then entered.
"Boys, I've made a shopping list. Go to the Wal-Mart on South Anne Street and get these for me, will you." He handed the list to T1, who looked confused. They went shopping for the doctor fairly often, but most of the time, their memories were eraser afterwards. "The coordinates are written there on the paper. You have three hours, so you best not screw around. Now go."
TANDEM turned and left, both leaning in to study the paper. It had very specific instructions on it:
Go to garage.
Take the white Acura.
Do not scratch the white Acura.
Go to the Wal-mart on South Anna.
Pick up the following items.
“You're gonna miss each and every shot you can't be bothered to take. That's not living life--that's just being a tourist. Take every shot, Kate. If it's worth caring about, no matter how impossible you think it is--you take the shot.” - Hawkeye
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by Whale_Shark » Sun Jan 11, 2015 1:28 am
Alisa curled up her long legs and easily drifted to sleep listening to Isam's heart beat. Her face relaxed in her sleep making her already babyish face look a little younger. She would shiver from time to time but it was only really her legs that where cold, Isam was surprisingly very warm and the wolf fur was soft. The elk slept peacefully, but her herbavore nature made her a light sleeper, if Isam needed her she could wake up.
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by Redsong » Sun Jan 11, 2015 3:39 am
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Willow Jane Ropure
55% Human
30% Clouded Leopard
15% Barred Owl
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Willow followed behind Riann and Jane. She noticed Alex's disappearance, but said nothing. Hopefully, he could find out some things about the lab that would help them escape next time. She also hoped he would check on Serena. Willow was worried of the girl's welfare.
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by aura- » Sun Jan 11, 2015 5:49 am
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нave yoυ вeen
ѕĸιppιng мealѕ?
aleхander нale
lanтern ѕнarĸ -
вoвcaт -
вarn owl -
eιgнтeen
ғrιendѕ;; ѕerena
тagged; Serena blake
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Alex looked at her sketchbook as she flipped through the pages, stopping at one she did of him. He smiled and looked at Serena and back at the sketchbook. "t-these look great" he complimented on both of her sketches. Seeing how she reacted to the sketch and tear that had fallen on the sketch he wrapped an arm around her shoulder comfortingly. He wasn't sure why Serena had gotten so sad all of the sudden, looking back down at the sketch he realized the old women probably was sick and had died, she was probably a big part in Serena's life and meant a lot to her. Looking back at Serens he rubbed small circles on her shoulder with his thumb, "h-hey, it's okay" he said quietly, lightly pulling her closer.
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by perspectives » Sun Jan 11, 2015 7:19 am
-Ophelia Gable~ Age 17~Female~No.6~33% Snowy Owl 8% Red Fox~Tags: Fae-
When the hybrid emerged from her shelter, Ophelia noticed that the girl was a lot younger than her, maybe by a three or four years. "Sorry if I hope I didn't interrupt anything. I just saw your makeshift home from a distance, and well, my um... Curiosity kind of carried me away," she quickly explained. Ophelia shifted her weight, getting a bit uncomfortable as Fae studied her and judging by the way she was studying her, Ophelia came to a conclusion that the girl must be deciding whether or not she was a threat. "I could guess why you're so cautious, but I can tell you that I'm not a threat, unless if you want me to be one," she joked lightly, hoping to lessen the tension. "I'm Oph- I mean Opi..." She decided to use her old nickname in replacement of her actual name, just to be cautious.
thank you for the past
eight years, furudate
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by twisted-mirror » Sun Jan 11, 2015 7:23 am
Sophia Clark~Female~26 years old~Scientist~Alisa, Isam, Naen
Sophia stretched as she stood up. Why had Grace taken all of the coffee? She sighed. She had work to do. But she promised herself that she would find that coffee pot at some point. Briskly, she walked down the hallway towards the infirmary.
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by twisted-mirror » Sun Jan 11, 2015 7:27 am
Fae Silvestris~~Female~13 years old~Naturalborn~55% human, 35% dragon, 10% white fox~7~Ophelia
Fae didn't think that that was her actual name. No parent would name their child Opi. "My name's Fae," she said. She saw no point in lying, although she suspected that the other girl might not believe that was really her name. After all, it did literally mean, 'female wolf'. Off-topic, Fae realized that she was holding her flute instead of a weapon. If the hybrid attacked, she would either have to fight hand-to-hand, or try to get her swords.
Well, at least she's unarmed as well.
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