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Are you being sarcastic? -slightly tipsy-
Well hello there~ whatcha think about my post?
“You still in there, Al? Girl, you need to chill the f*ck out..” A man, roughly 180centimeters lifted his finger up from the intercom button on the other side of the glass. As he crossed his arms and shook his head, frowning at Alyson on the other side. On the other side of the glass, Alyson was holding up a few plastic zip lock bags. With her right hand she selected a few of the bright red capsules stored in a glass cylinder connected to the floor. She held up her hand a few seconds, beckoning he should leave. Though, he didn’t. After filling up the last zip lock bag on the table, Alyson smacked the red button next to the cylinder and it slowly lowered into the ground. A click sounded as the ground closed up the opening, leaving no trail of the drug whatsoever.

“What is your problem, D?” After giving the glass door a 4-digit number it slid open and Alyson came out. “I was just finishing up some last packing. Do you know how many damn phone calls came in today? I don’t think we’ve got enough to get by this month!” She shook her head with a pained look on her face, and walked over to her kitchen. “Common Al, we got enough to last for two years, and you know that. We just have to pick our customers more carefully, that’s all. No more mister nice guys that call in the middle of the night. Just, the regular ones.” D was the name Alyson gave David. It also covered up his name for clients whom would suddenly call, or friends they both didn’t trust yet. “Yeah, I suppose you’re right..” Alyson mumbled when opening the fridge. “Just stick to the 202 list from now on. And block all the other numbers. I’ll let Alice deal with those, alright?” With a can of beer in her hand, Alyson descended a few stairs leading her into a small office. “You got it boss!” David shouted.

“Alice?” On her left there was a huge safe that currently stood wide open. This seemed strange to her, because she ordered everybody to close it right away when they needed something inside. The rest of the room was empty: A few desks with computers on it and stacks of paperwork, a tall glass fridge with a huge amount of blue glass bottles and sofa against the right wall. On the sofa there was a backpack, which belonged to Alice. Something told Alyson something wasn’t right. She placed the beer car on one of the desks. With a quick movement, Alyson unhooked her lazergun from her belt. With a steady aim, she walked over to the safe and opened up the door a bit more so she could have a look inside. The safe itself contained heaps of plastic packets, all about the size of 5kg, neatly stacked onto metal racks. They were filled with a strange red powder, which Alyson had named ‘Aloon’. It gave you this euphoric feeling, together with some minor hallucinations. Aloon was slightly addictive, Alyson had to admit. Even she enjoyed a good sniff once in a while.

And there, in the middle of the safe, laid the body of a girl. “Alice, for fuck sake! Are you kid-“ With a smack Alyson threw herself on her knees and took her friend by the shoulders. On the ground, there was a packet cut open together with a rolled up dollar bill. At least half of the drugs inside were gone, leading Alyson to swear once again. “God dammit!” Without hesitation Alyson grabbed her friend by the arms and pulled her over her own shoulder. A light grunt escaped from her lips as her friend wasn’t the lightest. “D! Heat up my ship! We got a downer!” Already out of breath, Alyson ran out of the safe but remembered to give the door a hard kick so it shut.

Once upstairs and into the garage, David had already powered up her space ship. It was of a decent size, and seemed like one of the newer models. “You run this place now, be back in a bit.” David nodded to his orders and returned to the elevator. “You’re gonna cost me a fortune, Alice.” Alyson finally mumbled, throwing her on the sofa. After fastening her seatbelt, the ship already hovered off the ground. “Dr. Tomaho, stealth mode.” Alyson spoke loud and clear, now also seated in her chair. “Good evening, miss Parker.” A deep male voice spoke. “Evening darling..” She whispered back.
I'm stuck. x_x -writersblock-
"So far for making me feel better. I'll never pass by christmas with the skills I got right now.." Hayley sighed, and took her mobile phone out of her pocket. Her mom was already asking how her roommate was, but that could wait. "A tour? Right." She smiled and walked over to him. "Sure you wanna be seen together with me?" She jokenly said, trying to make him laugh a bit. He seemed all too serious.
Alright!

So as a reminder: Our dear King has hired one of the biggest pirates out there to kidnap her beloved daughter for several reasons. When she came off age, he'd like to pick a worthy partner for her. He sends out several search parties with troops and ships from all over the world, packed with royalty ofcourse, to see which guy would save and earn his place amoungst his family. Second of all, he enjoyed a good war. Things had been quiet for the past 150 years, and he grew sick of it. Now that all the royalty's were eager to find the princess, it would most likely grow towards a war. They were all fighting to find her first, and take her hand. But little did he know everything was about to change..

My character~

Name: Allison Heigh
Age: 21
Looks: http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/35300000/Kawaii-Girls-anime-35341085-500-592.png

Personality: Allison had a big mouth, and did not mind to speak freely. This was something she learned over the years, discussing with her father. Although she can be quite bubbly, she much rather spends her time alone.

History: Raised by her maids through the castle, Allison never had much contact with her father. Nor her mother, as he has divorced her long ago for adultery. Allison knew her mother was innocent and that is was her father whom shared the bed with most of our maids. But if that ever got out there, her family's name would get smudged. At the age of 15, her mother started sending her small hologram notes. Secretly, the both of them kept having contact and Allison even gave her a vist now and then. She lived on a small but cosy planet a few milky way's away. Her house wasn't much, but coming from nothing at all, she got lucky.
Alison also had an older brother, whom was currently trained the take the throne when her father wasn't capable of ruling anymore. But he was as brainwashed as her father. The only time they all spend time together was when they had dinner. During dinner you'd only hear the two men talking about battle strategies, leaving Allison out of the conversation.
The soft embrace of his tail made her smile a bit. Elisa laid down his wing, so the mixture could dry up. With both of her arms, she held the tail close to her and actuallh tried to snuggle up against his stomach. The warmth he gave off was lovely: not too hot nor too cold. She let her head lean against him and closed her eyes as well. "Never thought I'd be cuddling with a dragon. But I quite like it.." she said to herself.
YES. That is the song from the Hobbit.
"S-Sing? I don't know many songs though.." As she worked her way up to the slightly less damaged skin, she kept carressing his scales with her other free hand. "Sure, how about an old folk song my father used to sing for me?" Elisa sat up a little, and leaned against his stomach with her side.

"Far over the Misty Mountains rise
Leave us standing upon the height
What was before we see once more
Is our kingdom a distant light

Fiery mountain beneath the moon
The words unspoken, we'll be there soon
For home a song that echoes on
And all who find us will know the tune

Some folk we never forget
Some kind we never forgive
Haven't seen the back of us yet
We'll fight as long as we live

All eyes on the hidden door
To the Lonely Mountain born
We'll ride in the gathering storm
Until we get our long forgotten gold

We lay under the Misty Mountains cold
In slumbers deep, and dreams of gold
We must awake, our lives to make
And in the darkness a torch we hold

From long ago when lanterns burned
Until this day our hearts have yearned
Her fate unknown, the Arkenstone
What was stolen must be returned

We must awake and make the day
To find a song for heart and soul

Some folk we never forget
Some kind we never forgive
Haven't seen the end of it yet
We'll fight as long as we live

All eyes on the hidden door
To the Lonely Mountain born
We'll ride in the gathering storm
Till we get our long forgotten gold

Far away the Misty Mountain's cold."

Her voice echoed through the cave, and everything seemed to quiet. As if every busy bee on the island held its breath to listen to the song. Her eyes blushed bright red and did not look at him for a while when the song had ended.
Edit: Lovely to wake up, loved your entry post! ^_^ Flynn's a clever guy, but I also got some tricks up my sleeve, haha.

I'll be working on a post in a bit.
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