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Revival Act: 1 « Result #1 on Apr 12, 2007, 10:26pm »
That's right folks! It's about time we cleaned up around here and revived our humble little site! I'm gonna need the support of all the old members but I think we can make it work!
Your Admin, Kirochka <3
(P.S- I'll be sending out E-Mails to notify all members and give them a chance to come back)
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Re: Claustrophobia « Result #3 on Dec 24, 2006, 12:52pm »
---After a long while, Lenne decided she was getting nowhere and packed up her things. She had two days to get a good commission, or else she was screwed. Well, not literally of course. Then again, taking into account that she would be living in the streets after such time, there was no knowing.
---This wasn't the first time this had happened, and no, this isn't referring to being screwed. God! Get your minds out of the gutter people! Ahem. Anyways, this wasn't the first time this had happened. She'd had to live in the streets before. It was by no means clean or comfortable, and she tried hard to avoid it if at all possible.
---She sighed as she walked down the streets. Hell, she shouldn't have paid for that food. She should have snuck into the kitchens and stolen some. It wasn't that hard, she'd done it before. You just have to try not to bump into anyone, stay in one place to long, or go through any smoke. It messes with the camouflage you know. She needed to find someone, anyone who wanted a commission. Damn it. This is all because she broke that mirror the other day, wasn't it?
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Re: I Can Never Say Farewell (Kirochka) « Result #4 on Aug 25, 2006, 2:10am »
By the time Alphonse was done speaking Kirochka was on the brink of tears, the verge of complete happiness and confused out of her mind. Her head began to spin from the speed at which her life was now going but, being the actress that she was all that showed on her face was a gentle smile and water filling sapphire blue eyes.
In one swift gesture Kirochka's hand was in front of her face, all of her fingers were curled up into her palm except her pinkie which had never been straighter. This is so crazy! How many times have I read this kind of thing in books and plays... It's actually happing to me! I've never felt so lucky!
"I'll be here. And you can bet I'll be sitting behind that same desk dealing with another obnoxious aristocrat. But... There's only one thing I'm worried about... I will be awfully disappointed if some other girl pops up and takes you away from me... Don't break my heart Tiger." Kirochka stated while through her smile tears came trickling down her face.
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Just To Get It Out There « Result #5 on Aug 19, 2006, 9:05pm »
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Okay. I am going to explain this ONCE. I am NOT going to tolerate getting my head ripped off for something I CAN'T control!!
I HAVE A JOB!!
That means that I WORK 8 or 9 hours almost every day. I come home at around 9:30 every night, make something to eat and GO TO SLEEP! Getting on the computer is NOT my main concern.
When school starts, my internet time will become even smaller than it is now! You'll all get over it.
With this, you have three options:
1) Get over it.
2) Complain to me some more and watch me get really mad...
3) Get off my site.
Those are your options. I know I may sound rather mean in all of this but, I'm sick of getting my head ripped off because I don't keep up with the posts of everybody else! I don't get to spend all day doing as I please. I also have ONE computer that I share with 3 other people. I can't get on whenever I want. So, this is my warning to the entire forum:
Bother me about not replying to a thread once, I will send you an extremely rude response.
Bother me about not replying twice, I swear I'll make your time here miserable.
Bother about it three times and, consider yourself on a temporary banishment where I lock your account for a certain amount of time.
Got a problem with anything up above? I dont give anymore.
Whenever your down just pick up the pieces, dust off your pants, and smile the day away.
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Free day.....again « Result #6 on Aug 10, 2006, 8:12pm »
"You'd think they would've given me an assignment already jeez. Haha but why should I be complaining I get more time off! Then again....it is rather boring around here." Sedo, wandering the streets of Central, was currently in deep thought as to where to venture to next. His little hoilday in North and this little free day he got to have was nice of course but it the latter lacked any real entertainment. Central was only fun for someone that never explored it before. Sedo, unfortinatly, explored almost every corner Central had to offer. His high levels of boredom often made him explore aimlessly until he was, in his own words, entertained enough. "Booooring....." he said sighing.
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Re: I Can Never Say Farewell (Kirochka) « Result #7 on Jul 23, 2006, 10:20pm »
"I want to promise you something and, I want you to do the same. When I get my body back, I'm coming back here to find you. I promise. Please, wait for me. That's all I'm asking. I know.....it's a lot but......I have never......felt like this about some one before."
He hung his head, the strands of silky 'hair' that came from the top of his armor brushed against the now, cool metal shoulders. Being in the shade, the heat had left his armor, making it so he could be touched, and no one would be burned. He laughed to himself, not letting the girl in his company hear. He had wanted to keep that little bit to himself. He didn't want to say a word to her about the exact feelings that overwhelmed him. But, sometimes, heart speaks inside of mind. And that, was exactly what had happened.
"I-I'm sorry. That was completely out of line. I can't even promise that my body will be restored. I can't ask you to give up your life. I can't hope that you'll be here waiting for me when I'm normal again. That's just not fair."
He let his head roll to the side, looking at Kirochka. True, he did have strong feelings for the girl, but.....he knew how it felt to have your future, your life put on hold for something. Waiting for what seemed like eternity in hopes that someday, your waiting would pay off in the end.
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Re: Claustrophobia « Result #8 on Jul 7, 2006, 3:23pm »
---Ten minutes later, Lenne left a small resturant with a cup of shimp and vegetable lo mein which she was eating with a pair of chopsticks as she walked. She was thinking. She needed a good commission soon, or she'd be evicted. The words of her landlord floated back to her,'YOU'VE MISSED THREE PAYMENTS, IF YOU DON'T PAY ME BY THE END OF THIS WEEK, FIND YOURSELF SOMEWHERE ELSE TO LIVE." Ah, but such is the life of the starving artist.
---As she finished off her food, and stuffed the cup in a dumpster, Lenne sat down in the grass under the only tree she could find. She took out a pencil and her sketchbook and began to sketch her surroundings. If this didn't get her artistic attention, Lenne didn't know what would.
« Last Edit: Jul 8, 2006, 9:31pm by Lenne Eikida »
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Claustrophobia « Result #9 on Jul 6, 2006, 11:17pm »
---Lenne Eikida stared up at the ceiling of her small apartment. Actually to say small would be an extreme understatement, or maybe overstatement was the word. In any case, her apartment was barely liveable, having only one room, not counting a closet and a small cramped bathroom containing only a toilet, shower, sink, and a mirror with many cracks in it caused, it appears, by someone punching it. The main room housed her small pallet bed which she lay on, which would be lazily shoved in her closet when she decided she was hungry enough to find some food. Also on the room was a short beat up desk littered with drawing supplies and leftover ramen cups. Beside the desk were a small cushion and a trash container which had begun to overflow.
---Lenne raised her right arm and twirled the small coin pouch she held.By the sound of the jingle that resounded, there was barely enough their for a decent brunch. It had been long since she had any customers come looking for art commissions. Not since the stuffy old broad got all in a huff because she was the only person who ever painted her truthfully. 'I'm sorry to be the one to inform you of this, Ma'am, but no there is nothing wrong with your eyesight. You're ass is that damned big,' she had said, to the indignancy of the poor sheltered woman. She hadn't had a commission since.
---Lenne sighed, getting to her feet. She grabbed a messenger bag with a a couple pencils, erasers, and a sketchbook inside, and left her apartment--slamming her fist in just the right spot to lock it, careful not to use her scarred right hand which was still slightly pained from slamming it into a certain mirror out of anger. She headed down the stairs of the apartment building, as the elevator had long since been perminately stuck at the underground level. She hated to think of the poor devil who was still down there in the elevator--he was dead ofcourse. Hell of a way to die really. She shuddered a bit and continued down the stairs careful to jump over the where a few missing steps would be. When she reached the bottom, she left her apartment building and the alleyway it was on and out into the city to look for a place to get some cheap, and hopefully edible, food.
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Re: I Can Never Say Farewell (Kirochka) « Result #10 on Jul 5, 2006, 11:24am »
Well shit buddy, you really screwed that one up. She thought solemnly, her face looking shamed and regretful. She must have pulled off the trigger with something she had said. Kirochka stood still listening to his stressed, boy-like voice. Nothing she could say or do would make him feel any better, this was new since she had quite a reputation for being able to talk herself out of any situation... This was different though.
The sound of clashing metal rung through the air as Alphonse sat down, Kirochka remained standing her eyes looking off into the distance. The way he talks about himself.... You'd think he's given up about being human. "It means just as much as it would if I said it." She stated quietly, leaving out a few others things that she wanted to say.
Kirochka would not know of being with a certain person for a long period of time, her herself changing constantly for the military there wasn't anyone she really knew. It must be nice to be with someone so much you're sick of them... Or just to be with someone you know... To be able to look into a crowd and see things besides strangers... She shook her head slightly and told herself not to loose it now.
Swiftly she spun around and placed her hands on her knees. "We can rest if you want." And with that she lowered herself to the ground, her stomach pressing against the warm grass.
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