Bright Star Children's Home (Open, Just For Fun)
By
Arashi,
Posted on: 2006-08-30 09:10 in Roleplaying
Devin seemed to have had completely forgotten Blightlord as he sat himself down at the table, pulling away the chair and sitting onto it, continuing to coo and cling at his doll.
Virelai soon scooted down from Essex's arms, landing down on the ground with a WHUMP, picking herself up and straightening it, heading back over to Stellarmare.
"Mm, strawberries. You fond of them? They're my favorite food!"
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"Mm, strawberries. You fond of them? They're my favorite food!"
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'Strawberries?!?"
Sienna sat up, pulling the hood around like on a cold morning. She let out a large yawn, ended with a sneeze of fairy dust.
Her eyes still half closed "Strawberries?"
HaloInc
Triumph:
Heroes: Lady Halifax, Miss Kia, WhiteLotus, Agent Immolate, Lady Empathy, Sylence Fyredancer, Maiden of Fire
Villains: Innocent-Ella, Aegis-Sprite, Midnight Dragonfly
Burning nodded, smiling happily. Charred strawberries tasted almost as good as marshmellows!
Arc ID: 475246, "Bringing a Lord to Power"
"I'm only a simple man trying to cling to my tomorrow. Every day. By any means necessary."
-Caldwell B. Cladwell
<Yeah> The Nova telepathically transmited, <Strawberries, cherries and pineapples!>
Pinnacle
Heroes
When in danger, or in doubt; Run in circles, scream and shout.
Jake looked around, "alright, all in favor of stealin the strawberries now say aye!"
Julie instantly raised her hand, "Aye!", causing Jake to sigh "fine twirp, just don't cry or anything."
@Shotgunbadger
Hero Main: Bright Arrow
Villian "Main": Jack the Scrapper
Proud Altoholic and Virtueite RPer
Sienna stood and stretch a little still hold her little piece of Burning's hood like a blanket on a cold morning.
After a oversized yawn, she dropped the hood she had wrapped around herself then walked sleepily into the back of the hood.
After a moment there was the sound of a door closing then running water followed by a flush. Then Sienna could be hear humming as water ran again.
The humming ended and the sounds of teeth being brushed, and garggling were next. The door creaked open again and Sienna walked out refreshed.
She had a trail of fairy sparkles stuck to her foot much like little sparkly rectangles of toilet paper that she dragged along then shook off her face reddened embarressed.
She smiled at Burning, which would have been very difficult for him to see then she hugged his cheek and flew off.
It was time to start making mischief again, cause thats what faires are brought up to do.
HaloInc
Triumph:
Heroes: Lady Halifax, Miss Kia, WhiteLotus, Agent Immolate, Lady Empathy, Sylence Fyredancer, Maiden of Fire
Villains: Innocent-Ella, Aegis-Sprite, Midnight Dragonfly
Magda's bubble dissappeared with an audible pop, and a splash of sparkles. Shw flitted up to the ceiling, and pointed, a rose garden growing quickly, spreading across the whole ceiling. The flowers began to hum quietly, and shower anyone who passed under them with sparklies. she giggled and hid amongst the bright red blossoms.
-@Wenchette
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[Insert long list of alts and only ONE level 50 after alll this time]
Sienna immediately joined Magda in the inverted ceiling garden, and more giggling could be heard among the roses.
Sienna was very impressed Sienna could do some basic manipulation with fairy sparkles but this garden was amazing. but all faires get different gifts.
Finding Magda hidden in the roses Sienna playfully tagged her 'It' then fluttered off to hide herself.
HaloInc
Triumph:
Heroes: Lady Halifax, Miss Kia, WhiteLotus, Agent Immolate, Lady Empathy, Sylence Fyredancer, Maiden of Fire
Villains: Innocent-Ella, Aegis-Sprite, Midnight Dragonfly
Magda squeaked, and giggled with the sound of bells, and chased Sienna, dodging stems and leaves, occasionally knocking a rose so that petals fell, leaving sparkly trails to the ground.
She giggled again, spotting Sienna, and went invisible, trying to sneak up on her fairy friend.
-@Wenchette
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[Insert long list of alts and only ONE level 50 after alll this time]
((This thread still alive? or should it just be forgotten?))
HaloInc
Triumph:
Heroes: Lady Halifax, Miss Kia, WhiteLotus, Agent Immolate, Lady Empathy, Sylence Fyredancer, Maiden of Fire
Villains: Innocent-Ella, Aegis-Sprite, Midnight Dragonfly
((Bah! I keep not posting because I don't HAVE to and I have a billion other threads. . . sorry. . . 
))
Burning's mouth went open as he heard a toilet flush inside his hood.
He gaped as Sienna fluttered away, and felt where she had been, searching for the mini-bathroom.
Arc ID: 475246, "Bringing a Lord to Power"
"I'm only a simple man trying to cling to my tomorrow. Every day. By any means necessary."
-Caldwell B. Cladwell
(([nudges little baby Devin]
T_T
You people are cruel and heartless. ))
The rest of the day progressed pleasantly, if not busily. Children came and went, dinner was had, strawberries were eaten, mashed on faces, and promptly cleaned up.
Finally, it was bedtime, and Essex worked as hard as she could to put all the children to bed - boys in one room, girls in the other.
One of the beds in the girls' room, however...was already occupied. It was the farthest against the back wall, and curious ones could see a bit of long, black hair lying spilled off the edge of the bed.
Essex, however, didn't pay it any more mind than usual, and sighed.
It was late. The next day was going to be busy - she had a date with Mikhail...
Japancakes.
Art - Theme 005 - Seeking Solace
((Yay True. XD I assume. XP XP And thread rez get, I see.))
"The square of the hypotenuse is. . . equal to the squares of the sum of the other two sides. . ." Moonscribe muttered as he drifted off, sucking his thumb. The moon shone on him through the window as he slept.
"Essex. . . Mommy. . ." Hal muttered, tossing and turning in his sleep.
"All. . . descend madness. . . die futile. . ." Schizo muttered, shifting restlessly as he slept.
((EDIT: I fail at Moonscribe. D: T_T))
(( YAYE!! *explodes into confetti ))
Magda settled in to sleep on the windowsill, but spied the new child, and was, of course, curious. She flew over quietly humming to herself.
-@Wenchette
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[Insert long list of alts and only ONE level 50 after alll this time]
((Seeing you back on the boards was the last straw for me rezzing this, Magda. XD
Oh and Hal -
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equal to the sum of the squares of the other two sides
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^fix get. X3 </math nerd>
)
As Magda flew over to investigate the sleeping girl, the blankets ruffled a bit. The girl turned over, yawning widely and snuggling a little farther into her blankets.
Now that she was turned over, Magda could see her a little better - she was a fairly pale little girl, but definitely seemed healthy enough, and clung to a little stuffed ostrich. Though she was asleep, her expression was one of relaxed contentment, completely devoid of stress or childish conflict.
At the little fairy's humming, however, she twitched ever so slightly. Her eyes opened - though just barely, Magda couldn't actually see her eyes - and she slowly sat up, regarding her with equal curiosity.
"...Hi..." the girl said softly and curiously, regarding the fairy child with a gentle smile. "...I don't think I have met you..."
Japancakes.
Art - Theme 005 - Seeking Solace
(( aww /me feels loved ))
Magda giggled a bit and showered the girl with sparkles.
"I be Magda." She lit on the ostrich's fuzzy head, and purred.
"Who be you?"
-@Wenchette
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[Insert long list of alts and only ONE level 50 after alll this time]
"Oooh..." The girl murmured, looking around appreciatively at the sparkles. "It's so pretty..."
Smiling at Magda, she extended a finger to very carefully pat the fairy on the head.
"...I'm Truefeather..." she said with a little nod, murmuring quietly so as not to disturb the quiet. "I'm glad to meet you, Magda..."
With that, the little fairy had a slightly...off feeling as True tilted her head slightly, just looking at her. After just a moment, though, the girl's smile broadened, warmly.
"I hope we can be friends." she said quietly.
Japancakes.
Art - Theme 005 - Seeking Solace
Virelai was one of the more notorious strawberry-eaters. Strawberries were her favorite food--and, naturally, she tried to consume the most. Though she had been fussed at about sharing, she still grudgingly held herself back from eating as many as possible.
She muttered as she rolled about in bed, thumb firmly implanted in her mouth. She could've had more...but she had to share. Oh well. At least it made Miss Essex happy.
Thought of more strawberries danced around in her mind as she lost the struggle to keep her eyes open--as they slid shut, she slid off into the land of dreams, her breath softening as she dozed.
She almost looked peaceful--the hat she insisted upon wearing to bed had slid over her face, covering her as she slept, the covers mimicking such with her body.
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Devin, however, was much less peaceful. He had quite literally refused to go down into the boy's bedroom, because of his "sister". He had had to be physically picked up and pushed down into the bed--and even then, he had to be tied up in blankets to resemble a cocoon so that he wouldn't get out.
And even THEN, he would try to roll out of bed, so walls had to be slid up on either side of the bed. He was very much like an oversized baby at the moment, a fact he was none-too-happy about.
He sighed as he continued to squirm, looking over at the eternally-smiling doll that he constantly mistook for his sister in his hallucinations.
"I'm...I'm sorry...I c-can't get you to where you...n-need...and n-n-now all the...boys are...gonna pick on you."
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I'm a monkey, you're a monkey
My inner child's held for ransom
He's tied and beaten in my trunk
Looking for banana stickers
Real bloody hateful
Real bloody hateful
Real bloody hateful
Real bloody hateful
Psy
cholo
gically
devoured
And we'll
hold him,
'till he
is ours
Real bloody hateful
Real bloody hateful
Real bloody hateful
Real bloody hateful
The guitar and thundering drums blared out just outside of the house, announcing the presence of yet another child--with the walls, only faint sounds could be heard inside the house, but outside, one could easily hear the miniature boombox (barely a quarter the size of the toddler next to it) turned up to maximum as said toddler sat in front of it.
He looked around at the house, perhaps a bit urgently--he didn't want to be outside any longer than he had to. He hoped this music would get the attention of whoever was inside. He lifted up his thick-leather-glove-covered hands to adjust the goggles in front of his eyes, and the red mask covering his mouth, and then straightened the red backwards baseball cap covering his blond hair.
"Please, someone...anyone. Let me in!"
Experiment had been sleeping rather normally. No odd murmurings, so convulsions, no twitches, no sleepwalking, nothing.
However, the noise from outside caused one eye to slide open, him to mutter "Get... Offa my... Lawn..." and then fall asleep again.
However, something that WAS abnormal, was the fact that his armour was still worn. It seemed it hadn't come off since his arrival, and wasn't looking to come off anytime soon either.
((Holy resurrection its been 5 months :P
I'll have to see what my availablity is depending on other threads that I have committed too))
HaloInc
Triumph:
Heroes: Lady Halifax, Miss Kia, WhiteLotus, Agent Immolate, Lady Empathy, Sylence Fyredancer, Maiden of Fire
Villains: Innocent-Ella, Aegis-Sprite, Midnight Dragonfly
Magda smiled when Truefeather smiled at the sparkles. She loved making people happy.
"Glad I be to meet thee as well." she curtsied, then fell over, shooting up in the air, and flying circles around the girl's head. She wondered about the fleeting feeling coming from the girl, but dismissed it for the moment. "Firends we shall be an tha's what tha' wishes!"
-@Wenchette
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[Insert long list of alts and only ONE level 50 after alll this time]
Burning tried not to laugh as Sienna used the edge of his hood as a blanket, making sure he didn't throw the fairy off.
The sparkles got near his nose, and it began to twitch. He gasped in panic, afraid to sneeze again.
He held up his nose like he saw the dwarves do on Snow White, and sighed in relief when the feeling passed.
He pulled himself into the chair, hovering slightly to make sure he didn't wake Sienna.
Danica took a seat at the other end of the table, tapping her figners in a light rythmn.
Blightlord noticed Devin was also coming upstairs. He did not turn, however.
Arc ID: 475246, "Bringing a Lord to Power"
"I'm only a simple man trying to cling to my tomorrow. Every day. By any means necessary."
-Caldwell B. Cladwell