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I don't know what to put here. I wanted to put a story about an alligator falling in love with a jellyfish, or a story about Ruby and Sapphire, but I don't think I will. Not right now. Sorry if you came here expecting an interesting read.

Anyhow on to me. Hello, I'm Lawless, I'm a boy who's fallen madly in love with a girl. The more I push, the more she pulls away.

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In Junkyard 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Drake Baku said
@lawless:I thought Alexis was waiting in front of the shopor did she looked before he was standing there?


Ahhh err, I thought for sure that Akex and Alexis were the same person D: Since Alex can be short for Alexis. So I thought he was standing at the butcher's shop and then he like magically started doing something else with Devon >.> Who is like nowhere near the area, last I checked, but just wow. I'll edit in the morning
In Junkyard 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Solara's eyes wandered from left to right as her mind remained unsettled as she walked, not quite as elegantly as yesterday, but barely in a straight line. She felt woozy and she looked like she was sick too. She really couldn't get used to waking up to laying in bed with a corpse, nor did she ever think that she could. Really she couldn't even remember inviting him to bed, but Sandra and Oognak really had no trouble getting rid of the body. Oognak and Sandra admitted to not seeing when John entered, but Oognak's mind betrayed him. Oognak was embarrassed to say that he thought John had been invited to her room and Sandra had actually heard heavy breathing in the middle of the night. She hated the fact that both of them kept things from here and even more that she was still stuck on this god forsaken planet. She really hoped that guy who talked about leaving the planet had come up with something today. Really she hoped the guy would be there at all.

She wiped the tears forming in the corner of her eyes before she looked towards the butcher's shop but the blue man was nowhere to be found. Her eyes drifted to the right and then found themselves staring directly at the ground and at a particularly odd pair of shoes. They looked rather unique, familiar and quite comfortable. The brown color would go nice with her skin and this planet's color unlike the pants this fellow was wearing. She smiled lightly as she looked up to see what his choice of a shirt was, she didn't care if he saw her. Indigo shirt with dark orange lines. She could have swore that she had seen it before, but her mind was extremely jumbled up right now. "Where did you buy them?" she asked as she pointed at his shoes. She looked up to see exactly who she was talking to and her eyes widened when she realized it was the blue skinned man. "Oh hey, I was looking for you"
William's red eyes followed her movements as Raphael came down the stairs before stopping upon noticing his master. Small stature, long raven black hair that stopped at his waist, and eyes nearly as menacing as William's own. Raphael was everything William had been told, except that Raphael was undoubtedly a female. A girl. One that he couldn't understand could be mistaken as a male, or maybe he was jumping to assumptions. After all, there was only one way to know for sure, but it mattered not. According to her, Raphael was raised in a forest which easily explained why she hadn't manners of any sort. Why she found it suitable to bring a weapon into the house she would be living in. William was starting to wonder exactly how she'd fare in the dungeon with the others due to her background.

"A forest," William thought as his eyes seemed to scan Raphael up and down once more "Makes sense." William made note. A bathe, yes, Raphael definitely needed one. He wondered if Raphael could bathe herself or did she need the others to do so. She certainly would be resistant against either option, but he wanted her cleaned thoroughly. No need for any others to get sick. "You won't find your brother because he is not here. No human here shares your last name. Nor has any other grown up or has ever been to a forest. In their life." William explained as he eyed her. It was more of an intense stare rather than a glare, but he was keeping eye contact with her. "By the way, I am William. Are you male or female?" he asked as he folded his arms as he wondered how he would go about this.

There were very few female slaves in his dungeon and both sexes were separated with a few exceptions where small families were grouped together. "I would highly suggest keeping the forest bit to yourself, for your own safety. Come, you will need to bathe before you can be grouped with others. I'll give you the option to do it yourself or have others bathe you. Some humans believe this to be a good bonding relaxing experience." William explained before it occurred to him that Raphael's brother could very well be owned by another Vampire master nearby. "Actually, it might not be so hard to locate someone else found in the forest, don't find too many of those. Pretty rare."
"Raphael Hale" William repeated the name to himself and then again and then once more but more so as if he was muttering. Something was wrong here and yet he couldn't quite figure it out, but then it hit him. Hit him like lightning hit the earth. Raphael Hale was supposed to be a male with abnormally long hair, yet he sounded very much like a girl to William. But what was that he detected? No, no no. It couldn't be that. He had to be hearing things. Did Raphael really just ask him something in that tone? In such a demanding tone like he was the boss? "You will not find your brother, Raphael." His voice echoed throughout the house and suddenly the piano playing stopped and only the gregorian chant could be heard. "Come to me...You can bring your bow as well" he ordered as he stood up from the piano and began his stroll to the door. It was rare that William felt he had to give very direct orders, but Raphael seemed rather unconditioned and less tame.

"Where are you from?" William had to ask, he couldn't quite remember where he was told the young man was from. Someone had clearly gotten one over on him, but who was a mystery right now. Who, was unimportant. William walked to the bottom of the stairs as he waited for the young girl to come down them, having heard her run up to the book-room, and that is where her voice was coming from.
Sorry to hear that Yoyo, I'm sure everyone will understand.
When the door opened, Raphael would hear nothing from inside. The only sounds would be that of the air blowing into the house. Just like the outside, the walls of the inside of the house were entirely white with the floor being a solid onyx black. One would think that she had been brought into a vacant house. Silence. There was complete silence in the house, or at least it sounded like it at first. If she listened closely she could hear voices, incapable of discerning what they were saying or where they were coming from. It sounded more like very light humming, with musical notes in the background. The voices were in harmony and only incomplete silence when she was calm would she be able to hear the light music playing. Viderunt Omnes. The voices weren't truly saying anything in English, they seemed at first that they were. Anyone in their right mind would think that they were singing in an old forgotten language.

The house had two floors, two besides the basement of course. The first floor was pretty standard with a well furnished living room, dining room and a room that was locked shut. The book-room was located on the second floor and the amount of books in it was massive. For each genre there was a book or two. The books weren't alphabetized, instead they were separated and organized by genre. Each genre had the same amount of books which made it impossible to tell by looking which he enjoyed reading the most. The air was cool in the house, about 73 degrees, and the house was well ventilated. Despite how white the walls were they were covered in shadows due to the taped up windows.

Suddenly she would hear the sound of a key being pressed, a key from an instrument called a piano. One of the very few that still existed in good working condition. She would hear another key, then another, and then another but it sounded like he was playing for the first time. Like an amateur but not quite as terrible. It was clear that the sound of the piano could be heard more strongly from the first floor inside the dining room. There he sat facing the piano which was made of red oak which made it stand out in a white house. He was wearing a casual red shirt and black jeans which matched his black hair and red eyes. "I was told you were good at hiding but you are out your element. I know every nook and cranny of this house. As well as all the good hiding places. You can come out and introduce yourself or I can show you just how well I am at finding things." his voice traveled throughout the house. Loud, yet there was no sign of irritation in his voice.
Very true but I'm sure Misu will look into it tomorrow...err today
First day that this rp has been rather inactive >.>
In Junkyard 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
My apologies, I sometimes forget to tell others that I finished editing. Hopefully that is sufficient.
I second that all the way.But I'll be on a little later ^o^
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