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        <pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 21:57:54 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Ryder &amp;amp; Alaina</title>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0022RyderAlaina.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0022RyderAlaina.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0022RyderAlaina.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0022RyderAlaina.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ryder &amp;amp; Alaina - Threads0022RyderAlaina.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Ryder: He walked back into the tree and disappeared momentarily, but came running out at top speed. He jumped at the last second, knowing he probably looked like he was going to fall in, and hurtled over her head. He tucked and rolled, stopping feet behind her. He looked over his shoulder at her, a wary look on his face. 
~Alaina: “Humf… Show off!” She huffed and returned to her stockings and boot straps. “We got to hurry!” 
~Ryder: “Why? Where are you taking me?” he smiled over at her.
~Alaina: “I can’t tell. Just wait… I know! Tell me about yourself!”
~Ryder: Ryder snickered. He came over and sat in front of her. He took the foot she’d already put the stocking on and slid the boot on it. “What do you want to know?” 
~Alaina: Alaina looked at the boot on her foot and then up at him with a perplexed look on her face, but she shrugged and said, “Something... Anything!” 
~Ryder: He chuckles under his breath. “Well, I&apos;m 17 years old. I go to Brucely High School. And don’t really have anything unless you get specific.”&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>~Ryder: He walked back into the tree and disappeared momentarily, but came running out at top speed. He jumped at the last second, knowing he probably looked like he was going to fall in, and hurtled over her head. He tucked and rolled, stopping feet behind her. He looked over his shoulder at her, a wary look on his face. 
~Alaina: “Humf… Show off!” She huffed and returned to her stockings and boot straps. “We got to hurry!” 
~Ryder: “Why? Where are you taking me?” he smiled over at her.
~Alaina: “I can’t tell. Just wait… I know! Tell me about yourself!”
~Ryder: Ryder snickered. He came over and sat in front of her. He took the foot she’d already put the stocking on and slid the boot on it. “What do you want to know?” 
~Alaina: Alaina looked at the boot on her foot and then up at him with a perplexed look on her face, but she shrugged and said, “Something... Anything!” 
~Ryder: He chuckles under his breath. “Well, I&apos;m 17 years old. I go to Brucely High School. And don’t really have anything unless you get specific.”&gt;&gt;</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 21:57:54 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Ryder &amp;amp; Alaina</title>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0021RyderAlaina.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0021RyderAlaina.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0021RyderAlaina.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0021RyderAlaina.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ryder &amp;amp; Alaina - Threads0021RyderAlaina.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Alaina: “That&apos;s good enough for me, unless… I don’t know, like you’re seeing some one?” she looked into his eyes, smiling. 
~Ryder: “Ha! I thought I already told you! I’m not into that scène.” He said as he fastened the buckles and zipped her boots up. He didn’t bother looking up, afraid his face would give something away and allowed the cover of wanting to put all his focus into the rather complicated equation of strap plus buckle take up his silence.   
~Alaina: “No. You said you didn’t like other teenagers. Dating isn’t just a teen thing… There! All done. Got anything else to say, ShyGuy?” she said as she stood up. 
~Ryder: “Yeah, I do,” he said as she pushed himself effortlessly up from his cross-legged position. He looked her strait in the eyes. “You are an Appealing person…”~Alaina: Alaina spun around on her heals and hid her face in her hands. “Why’d you say that? You said something like that earlier too.” 
~Ryder: He walked around her and tilted her chin up to face him, “Well, it’s true.  
~Alaina: She grumbled under her breath. “Fine… You know, you’re no that bad yourself!”&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>~Alaina: “That&apos;s good enough for me, unless… I don’t know, like you’re seeing some one?” she looked into his eyes, smiling. 
~Ryder: “Ha! I thought I already told you! I’m not into that scène.” He said as he fastened the buckles and zipped her boots up. He didn’t bother looking up, afraid his face would give something away and allowed the cover of wanting to put all his focus into the rather complicated equation of strap plus buckle take up his silence.   
~Alaina: “No. You said you didn’t like other teenagers. Dating isn’t just a teen thing… There! All done. Got anything else to say, ShyGuy?” she said as she stood up. 
~Ryder: “Yeah, I do,” he said as she pushed himself effortlessly up from his cross-legged position. He looked her strait in the eyes. “You are an Appealing person…”~Alaina: Alaina spun around on her heals and hid her face in her hands. “Why’d you say that? You said something like that earlier too.” 
~Ryder: He walked around her and tilted her chin up to face him, “Well, it’s true.  
~Alaina: She grumbled under her breath. “Fine… You know, you’re no that bad yourself!”&gt;&gt;</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 21:57:39 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Ryder &amp;amp; Alaina</title>
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            <dc:creator>Gothic_RainStorm</dc:creator>
            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0014RyderAlaina.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0014RyderAlaina.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0014RyderAlaina.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0014RyderAlaina.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ryder &amp;amp; Alaina - Threads0014RyderAlaina.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Ryder: Ryder chortled. “Thanks, but your still the more beautiful one.”
~Alaina: Alaina half laughed-half gushed. “I name an assortment of people that are Beautiful. You’re truly isn’t even in the top 500.”  
~Ryder: Ryder put his other hand on her shoulder and squeezed it lightly. “No one could top your beauty. I mean, isn’t beauty in the eyes of the beholder?”  
~Alaina: Alaina Stared up into his eyes in utter skepticism. She looked at her feet. “Thank… Thank you… Nobody’s ever told me anything like that…” 
~Ryder: He withdrew his hand and titled her face up to his again and this time kissed her softly on the lips. He pulled back, his cheeks reddening.
~Alaina: Alaina looked up at him, her own face all red. She looked down and saw her hand on his chest. She quickly pulled it back and… and…
~Ryder: He put his arm around her shoulders and head towards the trail. He coughed into his free hand, to clear his throat. “So if you can’t tell me where we’re going, then can we play 50’ questions?”~&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>~Ryder: Ryder chortled. “Thanks, but your still the more beautiful one.”
~Alaina: Alaina half laughed-half gushed. “I name an assortment of people that are Beautiful. You’re truly isn’t even in the top 500.”  
~Ryder: Ryder put his other hand on her shoulder and squeezed it lightly. “No one could top your beauty. I mean, isn’t beauty in the eyes of the beholder?”  
~Alaina: Alaina Stared up into his eyes in utter skepticism. She looked at her feet. “Thank… Thank you… Nobody’s ever told me anything like that…” 
~Ryder: He withdrew his hand and titled her face up to his again and this time kissed her softly on the lips. He pulled back, his cheeks reddening.
~Alaina: Alaina looked up at him, her own face all red. She looked down and saw her hand on his chest. She quickly pulled it back and… and…
~Ryder: He put his arm around her shoulders and head towards the trail. He coughed into his free hand, to clear his throat. “So if you can’t tell me where we’re going, then can we play 50’ questions?”~</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 21:57:25 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Alistair &amp;amp; Sashia pg.1</title>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0020AlistairSashia.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0020AlistairSashia.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0020AlistairSashia.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0020AlistairSashia.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alistair &amp;amp; Sashia pg.1 - Threads0020AlistairSashia.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Sashia: Sashia ran her fingers along the surface of the lake, dark strands of hair beginning to fall loose from the plaits holding them back. She started humming a playful melody and watched the fish as they pass.  
~Alistair: Alistair passed along the outskirts of the lake, his arms crossed and his head hung low; mumbling to himself about his terrible day. He hears a soft hum in the distance and stops in his tracks. 
~Sashia: A wary smile turns the corners of her lips as she stands and straightens. She looks up at the new presence; her head inclined slightly in greeting. 
~Alistair: Alistair glances sidelong at her, a look of interest slowly overriding his old so-so look. He shifts his weight to his heels and turns to face her, a slight smile of his own coming to his face. But it went unnoticed by her through his long, dark hair.
~Sashia: She chuckled softly, finding the guy amusing already. “Hey! What’s Up?” 
~Alistair: Alistair walked around the lake, towards her, still not lifting his gaze to her. Once he got to her, he stopped and raises his head. Letting his bangs fall to either side of his face, reveling his amethyst eyes; his arms still crossed over his chest. “Nothing, I was just thinking to myself. What’s it matter to you?,” he smiles at her. 
~Sashia: Sashia took an involuntary step back, flustered by his manner. “Fine, return to your thoughts. I&apos;ll let you alone.&quot;&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:title>Alistair &amp;amp; Sashia pg.1</media:title>
                <media:description>~Sashia: Sashia ran her fingers along the surface of the lake, dark strands of hair beginning to fall loose from the plaits holding them back. She started humming a playful melody and watched the fish as they pass.  
~Alistair: Alistair passed along the outskirts of the lake, his arms crossed and his head hung low; mumbling to himself about his terrible day. He hears a soft hum in the distance and stops in his tracks. 
~Sashia: A wary smile turns the corners of her lips as she stands and straightens. She looks up at the new presence; her head inclined slightly in greeting. 
~Alistair: Alistair glances sidelong at her, a look of interest slowly overriding his old so-so look. He shifts his weight to his heels and turns to face her, a slight smile of his own coming to his face. But it went unnoticed by her through his long, dark hair.
~Sashia: She chuckled softly, finding the guy amusing already. “Hey! What’s Up?” 
~Alistair: Alistair walked around the lake, towards her, still not lifting his gaze to her. Once he got to her, he stopped and raises his head. Letting his bangs fall to either side of his face, reveling his amethyst eyes; his arms still crossed over his chest. “Nothing, I was just thinking to myself. What’s it matter to you?,” he smiles at her. 
~Sashia: Sashia took an involuntary step back, flustered by his manner. “Fine, return to your thoughts. I&apos;ll let you alone.&quot;&gt;&gt;</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 22:47:50 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Alistair &amp;amp; Sashia pg.2</title>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0019AlistairSashia.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0019AlistairSashia.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0019AlistairSashia.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0019AlistairSashia.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alistair &amp;amp; Sashia pg.2 - Threads0019AlistairSashia.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Alistair: He smiled at her, not wanting to look away. Having his arms still crossed in front of his chest, he added, “Maybe there was a reason that I walked over here. Maybe I want to be talking to you more than to myself… I can get kind of annoying after awhile, you know,” he raised an eyebrow.
~Sashia: She frown quivered, amusement threatening to take over her calm façade. “I can tell. You hardly know me; I wouldn&apos;t have considered it at all,” she cracked a smile. “FYI: Talking to your self is considered crazy, but… I guess the crazy one are always more fun to talk to. What’s your name?” 
~ Alistair: Alistair crossed his arm over his chest a bowed. After a moment, he raised his head to her. “Alistair, M’lady.” 
~Sashia: Sashia shook her head, almost ready to crack up. “There&apos;s no need for that. A smile will do just the same,” she managed to say through snickers. She held her arms out to the side, holding a pretend skirt and curtsied. “M’name is Sashia.” 
~ Alistair: Alistair stood up, and Sashia did to. He reached out and took her hand. He kissed it lightly and smiled handsomely up at her. “What a beautiful name. To bad it doesn’t suit you,” he snickered. 
~Sashia: She snickered as well and pulled her hand away. “Same to you. No need for flattery, Ally-stare.”
~Alistair: He placed one on his hip and the other behind his head, smiling. “I can&apos;t help it, that&apos;s just my nature…”&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:title>Alistair &amp;amp; Sashia pg.2</media:title>
                <media:description>~Alistair: He smiled at her, not wanting to look away. Having his arms still crossed in front of his chest, he added, “Maybe there was a reason that I walked over here. Maybe I want to be talking to you more than to myself… I can get kind of annoying after awhile, you know,” he raised an eyebrow.
~Sashia: She frown quivered, amusement threatening to take over her calm façade. “I can tell. You hardly know me; I wouldn&apos;t have considered it at all,” she cracked a smile. “FYI: Talking to your self is considered crazy, but… I guess the crazy one are always more fun to talk to. What’s your name?” 
~ Alistair: Alistair crossed his arm over his chest a bowed. After a moment, he raised his head to her. “Alistair, M’lady.” 
~Sashia: Sashia shook her head, almost ready to crack up. “There&apos;s no need for that. A smile will do just the same,” she managed to say through snickers. She held her arms out to the side, holding a pretend skirt and curtsied. “M’name is Sashia.” 
~ Alistair: Alistair stood up, and Sashia did to. He reached out and took her hand. He kissed it lightly and smiled handsomely up at her. “What a beautiful name. To bad it doesn’t suit you,” he snickered. 
~Sashia: She snickered as well and pulled her hand away. “Same to you. No need for flattery, Ally-stare.”
~Alistair: He placed one on his hip and the other behind his head, smiling. “I can&apos;t help it, that&apos;s just my nature…”&gt;&gt;</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 22:44:17 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Alistair &amp;amp; Sashia pg.3</title>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0004AlistairSashia.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0004AlistairSashia.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0004AlistairSashia.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0004AlistairSashia.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alistair &amp;amp; Sashia pg.3 - Threads0004AlistairSashia.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Sashia: Sashia shook her head. She reached up and pulled her hood up over her face. “Your nature is all well and good, but your intentions are hidden. I gotta go.”  
~Alistair: Alistair looked at her, a little surprised at her harsh words. “You&apos;ve got me wrong. I&apos;m not like that. I don’t even know where you got THAT idead! I—” 
~ Sashia: Sashia winced, not intending them to come out so horribly. “I wasn’t meaning that! But…” Her voice trailed off, following her thoughts and she turned away from him. “You were in the middle of something when I interrupted. Sorry!”
~Alistair: He looked at her, drowning in his own confusion. “No, you don’t have to leave.” He reaches out to her but then lowers it slowly. “Forget it…”
~Sashia: Sashia stood, unmoving, battling between mind and body before returning her attention to him once more; her violet irises watching him from under her hood. “Don&apos;t.” 
~Alistair: Alistair stopped, turning his had over his stiff shoulder to look at her. “Don&apos;t what?”~&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:title>Alistair &amp;amp; Sashia pg.3</media:title>
                <media:description>~Sashia: Sashia shook her head. She reached up and pulled her hood up over her face. “Your nature is all well and good, but your intentions are hidden. I gotta go.”  
~Alistair: Alistair looked at her, a little surprised at her harsh words. “You&apos;ve got me wrong. I&apos;m not like that. I don’t even know where you got THAT idead! I—” 
~ Sashia: Sashia winced, not intending them to come out so horribly. “I wasn’t meaning that! But…” Her voice trailed off, following her thoughts and she turned away from him. “You were in the middle of something when I interrupted. Sorry!”
~Alistair: He looked at her, drowning in his own confusion. “No, you don’t have to leave.” He reaches out to her but then lowers it slowly. “Forget it…”
~Sashia: Sashia stood, unmoving, battling between mind and body before returning her attention to him once more; her violet irises watching him from under her hood. “Don&apos;t.” 
~Alistair: Alistair stopped, turning his had over his stiff shoulder to look at her. “Don&apos;t what?”~</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 22:44:07 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Elodie &amp;amp; Terrin</title>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0009ElodieTerrin.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0009ElodieTerrin.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0009ElodieTerrin.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0009ElodieTerrin.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Elodie &amp;amp; Terrin - Threads0009ElodieTerrin.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Terrin: *Sits in a tall oak tree near the very tall-most branches. He breathes in the crisp night air, flowers blowing past him in the slight breeze* ~ Elodie: *she watches him from a nearby tree, looking down on him* ~ Terrin: *He takes a deep sigh and looked down at his one foot dangling from the tree limb. He sits upon the other. He doesn’t seem to notice that he is being watched* ~ Elodie: *she swings down front the tree, her green skin contrasting in the sunlight. She started to walk across the field* ~ Terrin: *He notices a swift movement out of the corner of his eye from somewhere near by him. He follows the sound to the meadow to have his gaze come to rest upon a young girl, he smiles down at her.* ~ Elodie: *she looked up at him* not running from a green human? *she asked, half sarcastically* ~ Terrin: *He swings himself down to her side. He walks at her pace. His hands in his pockets* No, why would I? *He smiles sweetly at her.* ~ Elodie: *she laughed* Oh jeez. I don’t know....*she smiled and continued walking* ~ Terrin: *He looks down, his grayish bangs falling to cover his eyes. He continues to stay in her stride, letting her set the pace.* ~ Elodie: *she stops and looks at him curiously, then continues on* ~ Terrin: *He rises his gaze from his feet to her as she stops and looks at him curiously. He chuckles a bit and continues on, not speaking* ~&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>Terrin: *Sits in a tall oak tree near the very tall-most branches. He breathes in the crisp night air, flowers blowing past him in the slight breeze* ~ Elodie: *she watches him from a nearby tree, looking down on him* ~ Terrin: *He takes a deep sigh and looked down at his one foot dangling from the tree limb. He sits upon the other. He doesn’t seem to notice that he is being watched* ~ Elodie: *she swings down front the tree, her green skin contrasting in the sunlight. She started to walk across the field* ~ Terrin: *He notices a swift movement out of the corner of his eye from somewhere near by him. He follows the sound to the meadow to have his gaze come to rest upon a young girl, he smiles down at her.* ~ Elodie: *she looked up at him* not running from a green human? *she asked, half sarcastically* ~ Terrin: *He swings himself down to her side. He walks at her pace. His hands in his pockets* No, why would I? *He smiles sweetly at her.* ~ Elodie: *she laughed* Oh jeez. I don’t know....*she smiled and continued walking* ~ Terrin: *He looks down, his grayish bangs falling to cover his eyes. He continues to stay in her stride, letting her set the pace.* ~ Elodie: *she stops and looks at him curiously, then continues on* ~ Terrin: *He rises his gaze from his feet to her as she stops and looks at him curiously. He chuckles a bit and continues on, not speaking* ~</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 19:10:55 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Astrid &amp;amp; Kaiser</title>
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            <dc:creator>Gothic_RainStorm</dc:creator>
            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0010AstridKaiser.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0010AstridKaiser.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0010AstridKaiser.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0010AstridKaiser.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Astrid &amp;amp; Kaiser - Threads0010AstridKaiser.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Kaiser: Kaiser lay back in the large bowled and looked up at the night sky. He took a deep breath of the night air and released it slowly.  
~Astrid: Astrid snapped the reins hard. She road through the forest, her black clothes blending simultaneously with the dark tree around her. Her long hair whipped at her face, but she had no time to stop and pull it back. Her memory raced over the past few hours in her head. She tried to check things off in her head, make sure she hadn’t forgotten anything she needed. She memorized where her weapons were placed and made sure that they were ready if needed. She heard a noise that pulled her out of her thoughts and her dark eyes scan the forest for threats * ~&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>~Kaiser: Kaiser lay back in the large bowled and looked up at the night sky. He took a deep breath of the night air and released it slowly.  
~Astrid: Astrid snapped the reins hard. She road through the forest, her black clothes blending simultaneously with the dark tree around her. Her long hair whipped at her face, but she had no time to stop and pull it back. Her memory raced over the past few hours in her head. She tried to check things off in her head, make sure she hadn’t forgotten anything she needed. She memorized where her weapons were placed and made sure that they were ready if needed. She heard a noise that pulled her out of her thoughts and her dark eyes scan the forest for threats * ~</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 18:33:40 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Aisha &amp;amp; Reule pg.1</title>
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            <dc:creator>Gothic_RainStorm</dc:creator>
            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0018AishaReule.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0018AishaReule.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0018AishaReule.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0018AishaReule.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Aisha &amp;amp; Reule pg.1 - Threads0018AishaReule.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Reule: Reule, A tall slender man, jumped from one tree to another; his dark red hair swaying with his smooth motions, but remained tied in place. His light brown eyes scanned the woods around him. A string of bright red beads wrapped around his tan chest rattled softly. He tightens his grip on his bow as he looked for his previously selected prey. His other hand remained leaning on the tree with a white arrow twisted between his fingers. His long pants covered his legs concealed his hunting knife. He felt readier then ever.
~Aisha: Aisha strode through the woods; her arms resting down by her side as she stares at the ground. She is in a deep stage of sorrow and was in no mind aware of where she was going or her surroundings. 
~Reule: Reule looked below him for the deer. He leaned forward and the sun hit his head through the canopy. His lighter red highlights shone through out his dark red hair. He spotted the deer grazing a small patch of greens. He quickly puts the arrow to his bow, looking at the deer over his arrow’s point. He smiled and whispered, “You’re all mine now.” He pulls back bow string and held it tightly.&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>~Reule: Reule, A tall slender man, jumped from one tree to another; his dark red hair swaying with his smooth motions, but remained tied in place. His light brown eyes scanned the woods around him. A string of bright red beads wrapped around his tan chest rattled softly. He tightens his grip on his bow as he looked for his previously selected prey. His other hand remained leaning on the tree with a white arrow twisted between his fingers. His long pants covered his legs concealed his hunting knife. He felt readier then ever.
~Aisha: Aisha strode through the woods; her arms resting down by her side as she stares at the ground. She is in a deep stage of sorrow and was in no mind aware of where she was going or her surroundings. 
~Reule: Reule looked below him for the deer. He leaned forward and the sun hit his head through the canopy. His lighter red highlights shone through out his dark red hair. He spotted the deer grazing a small patch of greens. He quickly puts the arrow to his bow, looking at the deer over his arrow’s point. He smiled and whispered, “You’re all mine now.” He pulls back bow string and held it tightly.&gt;&gt;</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 17:56:59 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Aisha &amp;amp; Reule pg.2</title>
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            <dc:creator>Gothic_RainStorm</dc:creator>
            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0003AishaReule.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0003AishaReule.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0003AishaReule.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0003AishaReule.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Aisha &amp;amp; Reule pg.2 - Threads0003AishaReule.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Aisha: Aisha continued to walk with her head hung low; her jet-black hair falling over her face and covering her black eyes. She heard a man&apos;s voice, ever so softly and it seemed to snap her out of her daze. She tracked to a clearing where she found a doe. She shifted her weight and *SNAP* broke a twig amounted the leave on the ground. 
~Reule: A slight sound broke the silence below. The deer jerked its head up and took off running. Reule lowered his arrow, and lets out a breath he’d been holding in a large hoarse grunt. He jumped down from the tree limb and slammed his fist to the trunk. &quot;Shoot! So close! So CLOSE! And NOW another hour to find it, AGAIN!&quot; He turned around frustrated. Read to track down the culprit and find something to disrupt of theirs. When he did, though, he saw a maiden walking towards him looking distressed and about to come to tears.
~Aisha: With out warning, Aisha berried her face in his chest breaking out into sobs that she could not stop.
~Reule: Reule looked down at her, perplexed, but he slowly patted her head and stroked her hair away from her face, not knowing what to do otherwise.~&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>~Aisha: Aisha continued to walk with her head hung low; her jet-black hair falling over her face and covering her black eyes. She heard a man&apos;s voice, ever so softly and it seemed to snap her out of her daze. She tracked to a clearing where she found a doe. She shifted her weight and *SNAP* broke a twig amounted the leave on the ground. 
~Reule: A slight sound broke the silence below. The deer jerked its head up and took off running. Reule lowered his arrow, and lets out a breath he’d been holding in a large hoarse grunt. He jumped down from the tree limb and slammed his fist to the trunk. &quot;Shoot! So close! So CLOSE! And NOW another hour to find it, AGAIN!&quot; He turned around frustrated. Read to track down the culprit and find something to disrupt of theirs. When he did, though, he saw a maiden walking towards him looking distressed and about to come to tears.
~Aisha: With out warning, Aisha berried her face in his chest breaking out into sobs that she could not stop.
~Reule: Reule looked down at her, perplexed, but he slowly patted her head and stroked her hair away from her face, not knowing what to do otherwise.~</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 17:56:14 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Nina &amp;amp; Regie DaeSiggil pg.1</title>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0017NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0017NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0017NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0017NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nina &amp;amp; Regie DaeSiggil pg.1 - Threads0017NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Nina: Nina Stumbled forwards, seeing a faint light in front of her in the darkness that was her eternal vision. Her arms rapped themselves tightly around her chest and her chin tucked closely to her body. She kicked the ground and hit a small stone as she walked. Her unkempt hair blew wildly in the breeze. 
~ Regie: Regie sat high in a tree resting; his eyes closed as he absentmindedly brushed a lock of his dark, tangled and filthy hair out of his face. He wasn’t cold or anything even in his miserable pair of slacks. His eyebrows were knitted together and his face was set in a deep frown. 
~ Nina: Nina continued to walk in the darkness, her jacket not doing her much to protect her from the cutting winds. She took a deep breath, inhaling the sharp, cold air and exhales it slowly, in a long sigh. She ran a hand down her side softly and winced, the pain of her cuts bringing her to her knees. 
~ Regie: Regie opened his rich yellow-gold eyes and stretched. He lost his balance and fell off the branch where he had been sleeping. He landed on his hands and feet, his eyes widened and scanned the environment. 
~ Nina: Nina heard a soft thud and the crunch of leave near her. She looked in the direction, out of habit. She stood up, cradling her hand, the blood flood freely and dripping onto the ground in front of her. She quickly tried to put pressure on it to stop the bleeding. 
~ Regie: Regie raised his head, smelling blood and growled lowly, baring his teeth. He crawled/stalked towards the source. 
~ Nina: Nina looked all around her worriedly, not knowing what was approaching her. She backed up into a tree, pushed her back against it and slid down its rough bark. She closed her eyes tightly and hid her face behind her raised arms; waiting for her doom. 
/~ Regie: Regie crawled towards her, his eyes clouded with what seemed bloodlust, he growled ever so softly and uses his meager amount of language “Bleed” He murmured “What done, you?”&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>~Nina: Nina Stumbled forwards, seeing a faint light in front of her in the darkness that was her eternal vision. Her arms rapped themselves tightly around her chest and her chin tucked closely to her body. She kicked the ground and hit a small stone as she walked. Her unkempt hair blew wildly in the breeze. 
~ Regie: Regie sat high in a tree resting; his eyes closed as he absentmindedly brushed a lock of his dark, tangled and filthy hair out of his face. He wasn’t cold or anything even in his miserable pair of slacks. His eyebrows were knitted together and his face was set in a deep frown. 
~ Nina: Nina continued to walk in the darkness, her jacket not doing her much to protect her from the cutting winds. She took a deep breath, inhaling the sharp, cold air and exhales it slowly, in a long sigh. She ran a hand down her side softly and winced, the pain of her cuts bringing her to her knees. 
~ Regie: Regie opened his rich yellow-gold eyes and stretched. He lost his balance and fell off the branch where he had been sleeping. He landed on his hands and feet, his eyes widened and scanned the environment. 
~ Nina: Nina heard a soft thud and the crunch of leave near her. She looked in the direction, out of habit. She stood up, cradling her hand, the blood flood freely and dripping onto the ground in front of her. She quickly tried to put pressure on it to stop the bleeding. 
~ Regie: Regie raised his head, smelling blood and growled lowly, baring his teeth. He crawled/stalked towards the source. 
~ Nina: Nina looked all around her worriedly, not knowing what was approaching her. She backed up into a tree, pushed her back against it and slid down its rough bark. She closed her eyes tightly and hid her face behind her raised arms; waiting for her doom. 
/~ Regie: Regie crawled towards her, his eyes clouded with what seemed bloodlust, he growled ever so softly and uses his meager amount of language “Bleed” He murmured “What done, you?”&gt;&gt;</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 17:11:38 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Nina &amp;amp; Regie DaeSiggil pg.2</title>
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            <dc:creator>Gothic_RainStorm</dc:creator>
            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0016NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0016NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0016NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0016NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nina &amp;amp; Regie DaeSiggil pg.2 - Threads0016NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~ Nina: Nina opened her eyes slowly, hearing a voice, but not knowing who it was. She looks up and reaches a hand out, touching a face. “Yeah, it was… it was…” she stuttered softly. 
~ Regie: Regie flinched back when she touched him, hissing. He then took her hand in one of his and pressed it against his cheek, feeling the cold flow through them and into his skin. 
~ Nina: Nina winced at his hiss, but then smiles when he took her hand. Her eyes half closed, she whispered “What’s your name?”
~ Regie: Regie tilted his head, looking over her face. “Many names,” he said. “Call self Regie.”
~ Nina: She giggles a little, but then winces at he pain in her other hand; closing one eye tightly. After a few moments it was numb enough to talk again. “You have an interesting accent. I&apos;m Nina.&quot; She stroked his cheek with her thumb, wondering what he looks like. 
~ Regie: Regie shook his head, intently looking at her lips as she speaks, curious how it can spill words that easily. Then, he froze as she moved her hands ever so slightly along his cheek, never having known a touch like it. 
~ Nina: Nina halts, feeling him tense up. “Where’d you come from? Are you a foreigner?” She asked softly; not wanting to be left in the dark and silence.   
/~ Regie: Regie shook his head again, softly. “Here come. I learn…” He smiled faintly, his head tilted “Look close; learn fast.” As he spoke he watched her lips.&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>~ Nina: Nina opened her eyes slowly, hearing a voice, but not knowing who it was. She looks up and reaches a hand out, touching a face. “Yeah, it was… it was…” she stuttered softly. 
~ Regie: Regie flinched back when she touched him, hissing. He then took her hand in one of his and pressed it against his cheek, feeling the cold flow through them and into his skin. 
~ Nina: Nina winced at his hiss, but then smiles when he took her hand. Her eyes half closed, she whispered “What’s your name?”
~ Regie: Regie tilted his head, looking over her face. “Many names,” he said. “Call self Regie.”
~ Nina: She giggles a little, but then winces at he pain in her other hand; closing one eye tightly. After a few moments it was numb enough to talk again. “You have an interesting accent. I&apos;m Nina.&quot; She stroked his cheek with her thumb, wondering what he looks like. 
~ Regie: Regie shook his head, intently looking at her lips as she speaks, curious how it can spill words that easily. Then, he froze as she moved her hands ever so slightly along his cheek, never having known a touch like it. 
~ Nina: Nina halts, feeling him tense up. “Where’d you come from? Are you a foreigner?” She asked softly; not wanting to be left in the dark and silence.   
/~ Regie: Regie shook his head again, softly. “Here come. I learn…” He smiled faintly, his head tilted “Look close; learn fast.” As he spoke he watched her lips.&gt;&gt;</media:description>
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            <title>Nina &amp;amp; Regie DaeSiggil pg.3</title>
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            <dc:creator>Gothic_RainStorm</dc:creator>
            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0015NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0015NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0015NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0015NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nina &amp;amp; Regie DaeSiggil pg.3 - Threads0015NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~ Nina: Nina stared is blank as her blind eyes scan him, permanently blinded by a light when she was little. “Where are you staying? A town, an inn?” She glanced off into the distance, like she would see a town full of people. 
~ Regie: Regie jerks his head back and stands “Not go to village. Not stay among evil people,” he barked and shook his head “trust them not.” 
~ Nina: Nina did not know what he meant by ‘evil people’ but she had a rising suspicion that they must have done something terrible to him. “What do you mean?” 
~ Regie: Regie shook his head “they bad,” he said, his voice barely a whisper, now. “They hurt.” He shook his head faintly. “Bare hands or things... weapons.” 
~ Nina: Nina stood up on wobbly feet, having lost to much blood. She tried to step forward and fell back down. As much as she tried to get up again, she couldn’t. She looked to where she’d heard his voice last. “I’ll go in with you. If they try to harm you, I… I … They can go through me first.”  
~ Regie: He bent down and took her arm in a surprisingly gentle grip “No. No where go you hurt. I care wound first...”
~ Nina: She looked toward his hand on her arm, surprised at how soft his hands are, feeling them though her jacket. “I don&apos;t want to be a burden.” 
/~ Regie: Regie shook his head “You not problem,” he said, then swooped her off her feet and over his shoulder. “Rest. Get leaves, roots, flowers, heal…”&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>~ Nina: Nina stared is blank as her blind eyes scan him, permanently blinded by a light when she was little. “Where are you staying? A town, an inn?” She glanced off into the distance, like she would see a town full of people. 
~ Regie: Regie jerks his head back and stands “Not go to village. Not stay among evil people,” he barked and shook his head “trust them not.” 
~ Nina: Nina did not know what he meant by ‘evil people’ but she had a rising suspicion that they must have done something terrible to him. “What do you mean?” 
~ Regie: Regie shook his head “they bad,” he said, his voice barely a whisper, now. “They hurt.” He shook his head faintly. “Bare hands or things... weapons.” 
~ Nina: Nina stood up on wobbly feet, having lost to much blood. She tried to step forward and fell back down. As much as she tried to get up again, she couldn’t. She looked to where she’d heard his voice last. “I’ll go in with you. If they try to harm you, I… I … They can go through me first.”  
~ Regie: He bent down and took her arm in a surprisingly gentle grip “No. No where go you hurt. I care wound first...”
~ Nina: She looked toward his hand on her arm, surprised at how soft his hands are, feeling them though her jacket. “I don&apos;t want to be a burden.” 
/~ Regie: Regie shook his head “You not problem,” he said, then swooped her off her feet and over his shoulder. “Rest. Get leaves, roots, flowers, heal…”&gt;&gt;</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 17:09:15 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Nina &amp;amp; Regie DaeSiggil pg.4</title>
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            <dc:creator>Gothic_RainStorm</dc:creator>
            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0002NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0002NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0002NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0002NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nina &amp;amp; Regie DaeSiggil pg.4 - Threads0002NinaRegie_DaeSpiggil.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~ Nina: Nina smiled and felt heat rise to her face. “Thank you,” was all she could manage at the moment. 
~ Regie: Regie’s face turned flush and he smiled to himself. He then tightened his grip around her waist and dashed off into the woods, his eyes roaming the ground for healing herbs. 
~ Nina: Nina felt a jerk of speed and closed her eyes. Moments later, she’d fallen asleep. 
~ Regie: He took the collected the desired herbs quickly, barely stopping to grab them. He set her down, leaning against an ancient tree and started chewing up the leaves, pulling a face at the bitter tang it left in his mouth. 
~ Nina: Nina nose twitched smells a slight scent of tea-tree oil. Her eyes flutter open, not knowing if he was there or not. &quot;Regie?&quot; She cried out, her arms to weak to lift her hand that wanted to comb the air for him. 
~ Regie: He jumped at the sound of her voice and leaned over to her. “Here,” he said through a mouthful of tangy and bitter leaves; speckling her face with saliva and bits of plants. “Ops!”
~ Nina: Nina laughed and tried push herself up and almost. Her good hand felt around her until she found his hand. 
~ Regie: He crouches down in front of her and wiped the bits off her face with his hand. He then took her free wounded hand and pushed the chewed herbs on her wound, watching as she bit at her lower lip.~&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:title>Nina &amp;amp; Regie DaeSiggil pg.4</media:title>
                <media:description>~ Nina: Nina smiled and felt heat rise to her face. “Thank you,” was all she could manage at the moment. 
~ Regie: Regie’s face turned flush and he smiled to himself. He then tightened his grip around her waist and dashed off into the woods, his eyes roaming the ground for healing herbs. 
~ Nina: Nina felt a jerk of speed and closed her eyes. Moments later, she’d fallen asleep. 
~ Regie: He took the collected the desired herbs quickly, barely stopping to grab them. He set her down, leaning against an ancient tree and started chewing up the leaves, pulling a face at the bitter tang it left in his mouth. 
~ Nina: Nina nose twitched smells a slight scent of tea-tree oil. Her eyes flutter open, not knowing if he was there or not. &quot;Regie?&quot; She cried out, her arms to weak to lift her hand that wanted to comb the air for him. 
~ Regie: He jumped at the sound of her voice and leaned over to her. “Here,” he said through a mouthful of tangy and bitter leaves; speckling her face with saliva and bits of plants. “Ops!”
~ Nina: Nina laughed and tried push herself up and almost. Her good hand felt around her until she found his hand. 
~ Regie: He crouches down in front of her and wiped the bits off her face with his hand. He then took her free wounded hand and pushed the chewed herbs on her wound, watching as she bit at her lower lip.~</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 17:09:04 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Rydon &amp;amp; Akira</title>
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            <dc:creator>Gothic_RainStorm</dc:creator>
            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0014RydonAkira.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0014RydonAkira.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0014RydonAkira.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0014RydonAkira.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rydon &amp;amp; Akira - Threads0014RydonAkira.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rydon: *He sits in an old oak tree near the upper-most limbs, he lets one leg dangle off the side while he sits on the other. He takes in a deep breath of the crisp night air.* ~ Akira: *she walks around in a field with a creek nearby, the wind blows her hair back, revealing her red highlights on the underside of her hair. she lays down in the tall grass and looks up at the moon* ~ Rydon: *He hears the slight rustle of the cat-tails and looks over in the direction of them. Seeing no one there he shrugs and continues to star gaze.* ~ Akira: *she closes her eyes and breaths in deeply before jumping up* ~ Rydon: *He looks over in the direction of the noise again. He now sees a young youth standing in the reeds. He smiles.* ~ Akira: *she walks around and heads toward the creek, dipping her barefeet in the icy cold water* ~ Rydon: *He watches her from his perch in the tree. He still has that same sheepish grin plastered to his face. He calls down to her in a soft, yet interested tone.* A&apos;lital cold there ay? ~ *she jumps out of the creek and stumbles over a small rock but doesn&apos;t fall over. she turns and looks at him for a moment then smiles* a little bit *she jumps over the creek and walks toward him* ~ Rydon: *He stands up on the limb and leans against the tree for a few moments to observe her as she walks tword him. He does a few tuck flips to the ground, landing gracefully. He stands up fully as she approaches, bowing to her.* Nice to meet ya. ~ Akira: *she nods and stops walking when she is at least a foot away from him* I&apos;m Akira ~ Rydon: *He stands up as she speaks her name. He smiles sweetly down at her.* Beautiful name, Akira.... *He pauses.* I&apos;m Rydon. ~ Akira: *she smiles and looks down* thanks *she takes a step closer* ~ Rydon: *He smirks down at her as she takes a step closer, not speaking still.* ~ Akira: *she shifts from side to side and takes another step forward, not knowing what to say* ~ Rydon: *He continues to look at her with the same grin. He is still silent, as if the lock of love was sealing up his voice* ~ Akira: *she takes another small step, still not knowing quite what to say but knowing what she thinks about Rydon* ~ Rydon: *He watches her face, as she has the look of uncertainty on it. He takes a small step tward her and his smile grows alittle as he does so.* ~ Akira: *she takes one more small step until there faces are inches away* ~ Rydon: *He smiles and shits his body to lean in abit more, still with the same look on his face.* ~ Akira: *She leans in a little more.* ~ Rydon: *He leans in further. His lips nearer hers. He glances down to her lips, then back to her crystal gaze.* ~ Akira: *she leans in closer, her face a little less than an inch away from his* You&apos;re pretty fast for someone that only knows my name. ~ Rydon: *He smirks abit more, keeping his place.* Well, so are you. And what can I say, I&apos;m a flirt. ~ Akira: *she laughs a little* I can tell ~ Rydon: *Closes his eyes and chuckles, himself abit. He then opens his eyes slowly at her.* Do you like me being a flirt? ~ Akira: *she smiles* Why not? Gives me something to think about. ~ Rydon: *He stands up strait, breaking the moment. He then walks a circle around her, He observes her features as he does so, he archs a furry brow in his likement.* ~ Akira: *she smiles to herself, her eyes following Rydon* ~ Rydon: *On the last circle around her he draws his finger tips over her waist then walks off twards a near-by tree, sliding down it to face her, seeing what she would do.* ~ Akira: *she smirks then walks toward him and circles around him once then standing at least half an inch in front of him* ~ Rydon: *He blinks his eyes once, slowly to her. He smiles a small grin.* ~ Akira: *she smiles, tilting her head sideways* ~ Rydon: *He steps up to her abit, so thier bodys are touching. He smiles down at her, his gaze never leaving her. He slides his hands over her gips gentaly, pullingh her into him slightly.* ~ Akira: *she cocks her head sideways, thinking* whats next? ~ Rydon: *Leans down and whispers in her ear. A smile on his face.* Why don&apos;t you choose. ~ Akira: *she stands on her toes and brushes her lips against his cheek* ~ Rydon: *He closes his eyes, his smile now twice the size. He opens them slowly once the kiss is over. He continues to hold her close into himself. He bends down and kisses her, it lasting no more then a few soconds. He then stands up straight and looks down at her smiling.* ~ Akira: *she closes her eyes when he kisses her then leans forward again and kisses him once more* ~ Rydon: *He smiles as she kisses him, but does not resist her gental touch. He tilts his head to the side abit to make it easier for her.* ~ Akira: *she leans in closer and kisses him, holding it for several seconds before pulling away for a breath. she leans her head on his shoulder and smiles* ~ Rydon: * He falls back agianst the tree and slides down. He lets his hands slide from her hips as he falls. He is left sitting under her. He looks up at her smiling.* ~ Akira: *she sits down beside him, leaning her head against his shoulder again* tell me about yourself *she smirks* ~ Rydon: *Looks over at her, making sure not to desterb her though.* What do you want to know about me? ~ Akira: *she shrugs* something...anything ~ Rydon: *He chuckles abit befor speaking.* I&apos;m 17 years old. I don&apos;t really remeber my family.... And I don&apos;t really know any more unlss you be spacific..... ~ Akira: that&apos;s good enough for me, unless you have something to say *she looks into his eyes, smiling* ~ Rydon: *tilts his head to the side abit.* Yea, I acctually do have somthing to say. *he thinks* ~ Akira: Oh? Do tell... *she grins* ~ Rydon: *He looks over at her and speaks with quite alot of emphasis* Your hot! ~ Akira: *she laughs* why thank you ~ Rydon: *He turns tward her and lightly runs his fingers under her chin.* `Tis very true though. You are very stunning. ~ Akira: and may I add, you are very handsome. ~ Rydon: *He chuckles abit.* Thanks, but your still the more beautiful one. ~ Akira: *she shrugs* I know several people that could top me ~ Rydon: *He puts his hand lightly under her chin and kisses her for a few moments, seeming like hours.* No one could top your beauty. ~ Akira: *she blushes and wraps her arms around his neck* ~ Rydon: *He withdrawls and looks at her for a few moments, then kisses her softly again.* ~ Akira: *she leans forward and brushes her cheek against his* ~ Rydon: *He runs a hand over her back lightly, pulling her into him. He rests his head over her shoulder.* ~&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>Rydon: *He sits in an old oak tree near the upper-most limbs, he lets one leg dangle off the side while he sits on the other. He takes in a deep breath of the crisp night air.* ~ Akira: *she walks around in a field with a creek nearby, the wind blows her hair back, revealing her red highlights on the underside of her hair. she lays down in the tall grass and looks up at the moon* ~ Rydon: *He hears the slight rustle of the cat-tails and looks over in the direction of them. Seeing no one there he shrugs and continues to star gaze.* ~ Akira: *she closes her eyes and breaths in deeply before jumping up* ~ Rydon: *He looks over in the direction of the noise again. He now sees a young youth standing in the reeds. He smiles.* ~ Akira: *she walks around and heads toward the creek, dipping her barefeet in the icy cold water* ~ Rydon: *He watches her from his perch in the tree. He still has that same sheepish grin plastered to his face. He calls down to her in a soft, yet interested tone.* A&apos;lital cold there ay? ~ *she jumps out of the creek and stumbles over a small rock but doesn&apos;t fall over. she turns and looks at him for a moment then smiles* a little bit *she jumps over the creek and walks toward him* ~ Rydon: *He stands up on the limb and leans against the tree for a few moments to observe her as she walks tword him. He does a few tuck flips to the ground, landing gracefully. He stands up fully as she approaches, bowing to her.* Nice to meet ya. ~ Akira: *she nods and stops walking when she is at least a foot away from him* I&apos;m Akira ~ Rydon: *He stands up as she speaks her name. He smiles sweetly down at her.* Beautiful name, Akira.... *He pauses.* I&apos;m Rydon. ~ Akira: *she smiles and looks down* thanks *she takes a step closer* ~ Rydon: *He smirks down at her as she takes a step closer, not speaking still.* ~ Akira: *she shifts from side to side and takes another step forward, not knowing what to say* ~ Rydon: *He continues to look at her with the same grin. He is still silent, as if the lock of love was sealing up his voice* ~ Akira: *she takes another small step, still not knowing quite what to say but knowing what she thinks about Rydon* ~ Rydon: *He watches her face, as she has the look of uncertainty on it. He takes a small step tward her and his smile grows alittle as he does so.* ~ Akira: *she takes one more small step until there faces are inches away* ~ Rydon: *He smiles and shits his body to lean in abit more, still with the same look on his face.* ~ Akira: *She leans in a little more.* ~ Rydon: *He leans in further. His lips nearer hers. He glances down to her lips, then back to her crystal gaze.* ~ Akira: *she leans in closer, her face a little less than an inch away from his* You&apos;re pretty fast for someone that only knows my name. ~ Rydon: *He smirks abit more, keeping his place.* Well, so are you. And what can I say, I&apos;m a flirt. ~ Akira: *she laughs a little* I can tell ~ Rydon: *Closes his eyes and chuckles, himself abit. He then opens his eyes slowly at her.* Do you like me being a flirt? ~ Akira: *she smiles* Why not? Gives me something to think about. ~ Rydon: *He stands up strait, breaking the moment. He then walks a circle around her, He observes her features as he does so, he archs a furry brow in his likement.* ~ Akira: *she smiles to herself, her eyes following Rydon* ~ Rydon: *On the last circle around her he draws his finger tips over her waist then walks off twards a near-by tree, sliding down it to face her, seeing what she would do.* ~ Akira: *she smirks then walks toward him and circles around him once then standing at least half an inch in front of him* ~ Rydon: *He blinks his eyes once, slowly to her. He smiles a small grin.* ~ Akira: *she smiles, tilting her head sideways* ~ Rydon: *He steps up to her abit, so thier bodys are touching. He smiles down at her, his gaze never leaving her. He slides his hands over her gips gentaly, pullingh her into him slightly.* ~ Akira: *she cocks her head sideways, thinking* whats next? ~ Rydon: *Leans down and whispers in her ear. A smile on his face.* Why don&apos;t you choose. ~ Akira: *she stands on her toes and brushes her lips against his cheek* ~ Rydon: *He closes his eyes, his smile now twice the size. He opens them slowly once the kiss is over. He continues to hold her close into himself. He bends down and kisses her, it lasting no more then a few soconds. He then stands up straight and looks down at her smiling.* ~ Akira: *she closes her eyes when he kisses her then leans forward again and kisses him once more* ~ Rydon: *He smiles as she kisses him, but does not resist her gental touch. He tilts his head to the side abit to make it easier for her.* ~ Akira: *she leans in closer and kisses him, holding it for several seconds before pulling away for a breath. she leans her head on his shoulder and smiles* ~ Rydon: * He falls back agianst the tree and slides down. He lets his hands slide from her hips as he falls. He is left sitting under her. He looks up at her smiling.* ~ Akira: *she sits down beside him, leaning her head against his shoulder again* tell me about yourself *she smirks* ~ Rydon: *Looks over at her, making sure not to desterb her though.* What do you want to know about me? ~ Akira: *she shrugs* something...anything ~ Rydon: *He chuckles abit befor speaking.* I&apos;m 17 years old. I don&apos;t really remeber my family.... And I don&apos;t really know any more unlss you be spacific..... ~ Akira: that&apos;s good enough for me, unless you have something to say *she looks into his eyes, smiling* ~ Rydon: *tilts his head to the side abit.* Yea, I acctually do have somthing to say. *he thinks* ~ Akira: Oh? Do tell... *she grins* ~ Rydon: *He looks over at her and speaks with quite alot of emphasis* Your hot! ~ Akira: *she laughs* why thank you ~ Rydon: *He turns tward her and lightly runs his fingers under her chin.* `Tis very true though. You are very stunning. ~ Akira: and may I add, you are very handsome. ~ Rydon: *He chuckles abit.* Thanks, but your still the more beautiful one. ~ Akira: *she shrugs* I know several people that could top me ~ Rydon: *He puts his hand lightly under her chin and kisses her for a few moments, seeming like hours.* No one could top your beauty. ~ Akira: *she blushes and wraps her arms around his neck* ~ Rydon: *He withdrawls and looks at her for a few moments, then kisses her softly again.* ~ Akira: *she leans forward and brushes her cheek against his* ~ Rydon: *He runs a hand over her back lightly, pulling her into him. He rests his head over her shoulder.* ~</media:description>
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            <title>Bailey &amp;amp; Kiari</title>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0013BaileyKiari.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0013BaileyKiari.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0013BaileyKiari.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0013BaileyKiari.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bailey &amp;amp; Kiari - Threads0013BaileyKiari.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bailey: He sits atop a large rock witch is placed next to the lake by nature. He has his knees folded up to his chest, his arms wrapped around them. He breathes in the crisp night air. Occasionally letting one arm loose, reaching over and stroaking his newborn dragon.. He then lays back, his knees still bent up, with his back against the rock. He puts his hands behind his head and smiles up at the stars. ~ Kiari: *sits in a tree, gazing out at the lake. She loses balance momentarily and falls out of the tree* ~ Bailey: *He hears the commoion from behind him. He streaches back abit to look over at the girl upsidedown. He smiles at her, his hands still behind his head. He calls over to her from his rock.* You alright there, m&apos;lady? ~ Kiari: *blushes and fixes her dress, hoping he didn&apos;t see up her skirt* I am fine.... ~ Bailey: *He continues to look over at her. He closes his eyes and shakes his head.* ~ Kiari: *turns bright red* What are you laughing about? *lowers her head, embarrassed* ~ Bailey: *He withdrawls back to his normal laying position befor speaking. Looking up at the stars again. Not to her.* Oh, nothing.... ~ Kiari: *sits up, the landing leaving her a little sore* ~ Bailey: *He stands up on the rock and does a back flip off and onto the ground. Landing with grace. He then turns on his heels to face her. He walks tward her with his hands un his pockets, bangs in his face, and dragon by his side. He knees infront of her.* Ye alright? ~ Kiari: *just sits there her eyes wide* Th.... that was amasing! Where did yu learn to do that? ~ Bailey: *He smiles, looking at her through his bangs.* Well......... *He scratches the back of his neck, closing his eyes tightly as he does so. He then opens them again to look at her.* I kinda tought m&apos;self.... ~ Kiari: *smiles at him, clearly impressed* ~ Bailey: *He offers her a hand up. Still smileing, blushing abit too. Just now realizing hoe beautiful she is, now that he is close enough to see her clearly.* ~ Kiari: Thank you. *blushes and takes his hand* ~ Bailey: *He grasps her hand firmly as she takes hisown, He smiles and stands up. Helping her to her feet.* No problem, m&apos;lady. ~ Kiari: *giggles and looks at the ground for a moment* ~ Bailey: He bends over abit to look at her face, her having looked down. He smiles while he speaks.* What&apos;s so funny? ~ Kiari: Nothing.. *covers her face, trying to hide how red she is* ~ Bailey: *He colses his eyes and shakes his head abit, still smiling and grasping her hand. He stands up strait and looks out over the lake, shrugging to himself.* ~ Kiari: Umm *looks around for something to talk about, eager to break the silence* ~ Bailey: *He looks back over at her.* So what is someone as pretty as ye doing out here so late? *He gets a sheepish grin on his face.* ~ Kiari: *giggles and looks around some more* I do not see anyone beautiful here, except for you, that is.. ~ Bailey: *He looks at her. He then lifts her hand, wich is in his, and bends down abit, kissing it. He then stands back up and looks at her, the same sheepish grin still on his face.* I was talking about ye, but thank you. ~ Kiari:*giggles and blushes again* Such a charmer. ~ Bailey: *He chuckles abit to himself.* How can I not be a charmer to someone like ye&apos;self? ~ Kiari: *giggles for the billionth time and glances at the dragon* What a cute dragon! What&apos;s his name? ~ Bailey: *He glances down at his dragon then back up to her.* His name is Reeuk. ~ Kiari: May I pet him? ~ Bailey: *Looks down at Reeuk as he squeeks and swishes his club-like tail around. Seeming to be quite happy.* Sure. He is very friendly. ~ Kiari: *she smiles and crouches down, extending her hand to the little dragon* ~ Reeuk: *He squeeks again and bounds to her hand and pushes agaist it for love, he closes his eyes and does the equivalent to a pur. He appears to e smiling.* // Bailey: *Puts his hand in his pockets and looks down at the two, smiling.* ~ Kiari: *giggles and picks up the dragon, petting him**smiles at Bailey* ~ Bailey: *He continues to look relaxed. His eyes never leaving the two of them. He smiles at her back.* // Reeuk: *He continues to squirm in her grasp, lovong the attention.* ~ Kiari: *her eyes lock on Bailey&apos;s unable to look away* ~ Bailey: *His eyes freeze as they lock with hers. His eyes portray a deep pasion and longing for her. He trys to hide it as she looks at him but is unable to.* ~ Kiari: *her cheeks turn bright red and she lifts the baby dragon a little higher, trying to hide her reddened face* ~ Bailey: *He continues to keep her gaze, seeing she is quite embarrased. He begins to blush himself. He looks down, kicking some pebbles on the ground. Promptly trying to let his bangs cover his redness.* ~ Kiari: *giggles* You&apos;re red..... ~ Bailey: *He tucks his chin in alittle more at her words, turning an even redder shade. He bites his lip and kicks the pebbles a little more quickly.* So were you..... ~ Kiari: I know... *keeps petting the baby dragon, trying to cover her cheeks* ~ Bailey: *He puts his hands behiond his back and side steps closer to her, trying not to be noticed by her as he moves. He hopes her foucus will be on the dragon.* ~ Kiari: You&apos;re just the cutest little thing! Yes you are! *scartches under the dragon&apos;s chin* ~ Reeuk: *Continues to love the attention.* // Bailey: *He finally gets next to her, to where thier shoulders are almost touching. He looks the opposite direction then quickly turns to her and kisses he on the cheek. Turning away once again in a flash.* ~ Kiari: Hmm? Did you.. *blushes* just kiss me? ~ Bailey: *He continues to look away, hands behind his back. He sways from side to side on his tip toes.* Hmmm....? Me? *He still dosnt look at her* Of course not..... ~ Kiari: *glances at Reeuk* What do you think? Did he just kiss me? ~ Bailey: *He sees that she has turned her attention to his dragon once more and turns quickly and kisses her again, turning back the same as befor. He goes back to his usual swawying and acting like he is not paying attention.* ~ Kiari: *giggles* Don&apos;t think I don&apos;t notice! *leans over and kisses him on the cheek* ~ Bailey: *He flushes a bright shade of red as she kisses him. He rubs the back of his neck in embarrasment.* Well..... Um.... I didn&apos;t think you did.... ~ Kiari: *pouts cutely* How could I not notice? *kisses him again* ~ Bailey: *He blushes even more then befor. Loving every moment of it though. He leans over, kisses her for a few moments on the cheek then withdrawls just abit to whisper in her ear.* I don&apos;t know..... ~ Kiari: *bites her lower lip, trying not to giggle, her cheeks turning red again* ~ Bailey: *He walks casually around her in a circle a few times, eyeing her. On about the second time around her, he stops behind her and walks up behind her and slips his hands around her waist from behind. He puts his head on her shoulder.* ~ Kiari: *turns her head slightly and looks into his eyes, her lips accidentally bumping his chin* ~ Bailey: *He continues to hold her closely to himself from behind. He smiles at her as she looks at him.* ~ Kiari: *blushes, unable to take her eyes off him* ~ Bailey: *He starts to sway a little from side to side, still holding her closly and unable to break the gaze with her. He smiles.* ~ Kiari: *giggles* What are you doing? ~ Bailey: *He shrugs abit.* Not quite sure, but I&apos;m liking it..... How about y&apos;self? ~ Kiari: Perhaps a little..... *looks him over, hoping he doesn&apos;t notice* ~ Bailey: *He smiles and kisses her on the cheek. Seeing her look at him but acting as though he didn&apos;t.* ~ Kiari: *giggles again* You&apos;re quite the flirt, aren&apos;t you? ~ Bailey: *He shrugs, looking up some.* I guess you could say that.... ~ Kiari: Of course you are! Look at you.. *puts one hand on his arm to prove her point* ~ Bailey: *He puts his chin back down on her sohulder and rubs his cheek against hers. Feeling her warmth on his arm.* Alright, You caught me.... *He gets a sheepish look on his face.* ~ Kiari: *giggles* You&apos;re making me blush *pets the dragon a little more, not knowing what else to do with her hands.* ~ Bailey: *He grins and kisses her cheek, going back to rubbing his cheek against hers.* Your cute when you blush. ~ Kiari: *giggles again, turning redder* But it&apos;s embarrassing.... ~ Bailey: *He looks around some.* It&apos;s only us here. It&apos;s cute.... turst me. ~ Kiari: I suppose. Should we sit down? ~ Bailey: *He bends down and puts an arm behind her knees and the other on her back and picks her up. Carrying her over to the rock. He sits down and places her atop his lap.* This ok? *He smiles down at her.* ~ Kiari: *smiles* Thank you, this is nice. *gets comfortable on his lap and kisses him on the cheek* ~ Bailey: *He smiles and closes his eyes as she kisses his cheek. He opens them half way to lok down at her again.* Good, I&apos;m glad. ~ Kiari: *wiggles on the spot* You&apos;re comfy ~ Bailey: *He chuckles abit. He continues to hold her closly to his body.* That&apos;s good to know. ~ Kiari: *goes silent for a moment, captivated by his eyes again* ~ Bailey: *He looks down at her, his eyes half open. He leans in and kisses her on the lips for a few moments, very gently.* ~ Kiari: *pauses for a moment then kisses him back, wrapping her arms around him* ~ Bailey: *He continues to kiss her, smiling as he does so....* ~ Kiari: *giggles, her cheeks turning red again* ~ Bailey: *He stops kissing her for a moment, locking gazes with her once more.* I have somthing important to tell you. ~ Kiari: What is that? *She looks up at him with a content look on her face* ~ Bailey: For one thing, *He pauses* I think your beautiful. *He continues to smile down at her* And for another thing, I love you, Kiari. ~ Kiari: *her eyes widen in shock* Y... you love me? ~ Bailey: *He leans in and kisses her lovingly on the lips for a few moments then withdrawls to speak* Yes. ~ Kiari: *sighs happily and leans in when he pulls away, wanting to stay close to him* ~ Bailey: *He puts his arms around her and pulls her into his chest, kissing the op of her head, smiling* ~ Kiari: *clings to his shirt and leans her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes with a content sigh* ~ Bailey: *He runs a hand softly up her back for comfort.* You seem quite content. ~ Kiari: *smiles up at Bailey, her eyes shining* How can I not be content in the arms of a sweet handsome man like you? *brushes her fingertips gently over his cheek* ~ Bailey: *He tilts his head alittle at her words.* Well how can I not be holding someone as perfect and beautiful as yourself. ~ Kiari: *giggles* Please, I am far from perfect. *She sighs* ~ Bailey: *He puts a few fingers under her chin and tilts her head up to look at him* No, you are perfect. You are my perfect little angel. ~ Kiari: *giggles again, her cheeks flushed bright red by now* ~ Bailey: `Tis true. *He smiles down at her* ~ Kiari: *leans in closer, her lips brushing against his as she speaks* You&apos;re the perfect one! ~ Bailey: *He looksinto her smoldering eyes, withdrawing enough to get a full view of her, he runs his hands down her sides about an inch from her body. Tracing her outline and curves* Your the perfect one i must presume. You have all this.* Refering to herself* ~ Kiari: Stop, you&apos;re embarrassing me! *lowers her head, enjoying the attention* ~ Bailey: *He chuckles abit* How is it embarrassing? You know it&apos;s true. ~ Kiari: *smirks* You -are- a flirt, aren&apos;t you? ~ Bailey: *He puts his hands up* You caught me..... *He smirks at her* ~ Kiari: *giggles playfully* Thought so. ~ Bailey: *Leans down to whisper in her ear* Want me to let you in on a little insite of mine? ~ Kiari: What is that? ~ Bailey: *Smirks as he whispers* I&apos;m only a flirt to you cause your the most beautiful thing around. ~ Kiari: *laughs to herself* But I&apos;m the only one around, apart from your adorable little dragon ~ Bailey: I ment in the whole world. And Ryuk can only be adorable at times... He has his ugly side too! *he chuckles* ~ Kiari: That cute little thing? An ugly side? Not possible ~ Bailey: *Pets Ryuk a few times* He can be quite a handful when he gets upset. // Ryuk: *squeeks and puts on a happy face* ~ Kiari: *giggles and pets Ryuk**leans closer to Bailey* ~ Bailey: *Watches the two of them contently* Why don;t we go over to my house? It&apos;s getting late. ~ Kiari: I suppose it is. Do you live far from here? ~ Bailey: *Shrugs* A little ways off. I can get us there faster though. *He whistles and Ryuk jupms out of her arms and onto the ground, running off and turning into a huge flame dragon. He turns back and walks back over to them, laying down.* Here we are. ~ Kiari: *her eyes widen* How&apos;d he do that? ~ Bailey: *He shrugs* I found out he could do it when I was calling my friend&apos;s wolf. *Ryuk rubs his massive head agiast her, seeming to have a smile on* ~ Kiari: *falls over, knocked down by Ryuk* ~ Ryuk: *Gets a sad look in his eye as he realizes he is no longer small. He leans down and licks her cheek. // Bailey: *Gets down at her side and smiles as he watches Ryuk&apos;s actions.* Well, He says he&apos;s sorry. And you deserve somthing from both of us. *He kissesher lovingly a few mometns* Ryuk gave you his already. So I thought I would give you mine. *He smiles down at her, from where he lay above her. His eyes half closed.* ~ Kiari: *blushes and kisses him back, brushing her fingertips gently against his cheek* ~ Bailey: *He reaches up with his hand and takes hers. Once the kiss is over he smiles, still holding her hand.* I love you, my sweet Kiari. ~ Kiari: *smiles contently, her eyes shining* I love you too! ~ Bailey: *He stands up, offering her a hand up. Smiling down at her.* Ready? ~ Kiari: Mhm. *nods and takes his hand, clumsily pulling herself to her feet* ~ Bailey: *Sweeps her off her feet once she is standing, spinning around a few times. Then kissing her lovingly befor setting her back down again.* ~ Kiari: *giggles as he spins her and loses balance when he puts her down then falls, landing on Ryuk&apos;s back* ~ Ryuk: *Looks back startled from his light slumber as she lands on him. He makes a sorta purring sound to her.* // Bailey: *Walks over to her, shaking his head with his hands in his pockets. He helps her onto his back, hopping up behind her and holding her closly, so she dosn&apos;t fall. He rests his head on her shoulder.* ~ Kiari: *she smiles and sighs, leaning back against Bailey affectionately, patting Ryuk&apos;s back at the same time so he didn&apos;t feel left out* ~ Bailey: *Slides his hands around her waist as she leans against his chest. He calls out a few words in elvish to Ryuk, then turning to look back at her smiling.* // Ryuk: *Nods then pushes off, getting some lift from his massive wings, he starts off tward Bailey&apos;s home.* ~ Kiari: Whoa! *her eyes widen as she watches the ground fall away beneath her feet and she clings to Bailey, getting dizzy from the heights* ~ Bailey: *He runs his fingers through her hair with one hand, holding her close with the other.* Shhhhh...... No need to worry. Just close your eyes and relax. ~ Kiari: Alright. *she squeezes her eyes tightly shut, not wanting to see how high they were* Let me know when it&apos;s over... ~ Bailey: *He leans back, laying flat against Ryuk&apos;s back as they fly, taking her back with him. Leaving her laying on his chest. He kisses her cheek.* `Tis alright. Nothing to be afraid of. ~ Kiari: *relaxes slightly, enjoying being so close to him**she entwines her fingers with his, trying to forget about her dizziness* ~ Bailey: *He smiles, his eyes closed. He holds her close to him by about her mid abdomen. He gentaly runs the other down her leg to caress her theigh lovingly.* ~ Kiari: *blushes and giggles**she reaches down to make sure her skirt didn&apos;t fly up* ~ Bailey: *He hears her giggling and nibbles on her ear lobe a tiny bit, being a flirt, he continues to caress her.* ~ Kiari: Having fun, are we? *giggles again* ~ Bailey: *He stills his hand on her leg, looking at her from over he shoulder.* How could I not be? ~ Kiari: My, you are a flirt, aren&apos;t you? ~ Bailey: *He giggles slightly, shaking his head* Alright, you caught me! ~ Kiari: *giggles* Thought so ~ Bailey: *Looks around* We&apos;re almost there, so could you sit up so I can too? Cause his landing isn&apos;t that smooth yet. We&apos;re working on it though. ~ Kiari: *nods* Alright. *sits up, holding tight onto Ryuk&apos;s neck* ~ Bailey: *He sits up behind her, resting his chin on her shoulder. He runs a hand down her arm lightly, smiling at her.* ~ Kiari: *she giggles, a slight shiver running up her back* ~ Bailey: *He feels her shiver and frowns, taking his arm off hers. He leans back, using his hands as support. He sighs, wishing he hadn&apos;t done anything to make her nervous* ~ Kiari: Why&apos;d you stop? *She glances back at him with a confused look* ~ Bailey: *He glances at her out of the corner of his eye.* I felt you shiver, I don&apos;t want to make you nervous, you know. ~ Kiari: *blushes* You weren&apos;t making me nervous... I actually liked it *She says in a shy voice* ~ Bailey: *He smiles, sitting back up and as he does so, slides his hands around her waist. Scootching up closly behind her, looking at her over her shoulder* ~ Kiari: *she smiles back at him, thinking that if she were a cat she&apos;d be purring* ~ Bailey: *he continues to smile, whispering in her ear softly* You still like it? ~ Kiari: *nods* Mhm ~ Bailey: *he smiles* Good, I only live to serve you and fulfill your duties. ~ Kiari: *laughs loudly* That&apos;s funny! I&apos;m sorry, but it is! ~ Bailey: *he tilts his head to the side in confusment* How is that finny? It is true! ~ Kiari: But why? Don&apos;t you have yourself to take care of? And Ryuk of course? ~ Bailey: *He rolls his eyes* I was saying that to tell you that I am loyal to you, That I want you with me. ~ Kiari: Awww! You&apos;re so sweet! *leans back and kisses him on the cheek, her eyes sparkling* ~ Bailey: *he blushes* Your the sweet one. *He raises a finger, to make a point* And your the cute one too! ~ Kiari: ot even! Have you heard your voic? Your voice alone could melt an iceberg! ~ Bailey: *he flushes an even brighter shade of red* How is my voice cute? I don&apos;t like it. ~ Kiari: *brushes her fingertips gently over his cheek* Trust me! You have the cutest voice! And your accent..... *giggles* ~ Bailey: *He looks down.* Your the first one to think my accent is hot. Everyone else hates it. ~ Kiari: *frowns* What? But... How could anyone hate your accent? ~ Bailey: *he shrugs, looking back up at her and turning his head to kiss her finger tips.* They just do. ~ Kiari: *she bites her lower lip when his lips touch her skin, her cheeks turning red* ~ Bailey: *he turns his gaze back to her, smiling at her reddness.* ~ Kiari: *giggles* what? ~ Bailey: *He chuckles slightly, his eyes closed.* Your just too cute when you flushed. ~ Kiari: How can I not blush when you kiss my fingers like that? ~ Bailey: *he shakes his head* That&apos;s your call. *He leans around her, being behind her. He puts a hand on her cheek and kisses her. His eyes closing slowly as thier lips meet.* ~ Kiari: Mmm! *kisses him back, wrapping one arm around his neck* ~ Bailey: *He withdrawls, looking at her with his eyes half closed.* That was good, but I must stop for now cause we are here. *as he speaks, Ryuk starts to stop.* ~ Kiari: *pouts and turns to face forward again, clinging to Ryuk&apos;s neck so she doesn&apos;t fall off* ~ Bailey: *He smiles* We can continue when we land if you so desire too. ~ Kiari: Well I.... *giggles again, letting her hair fall over her face to hide her reddened face* ~ Bailey: *he brushes her bangs out of her face as Ryuk touches down.* No need to hide it. ~ Kiari: But it&apos;s embarrassing ~ Bailey: *He hops down, looking up at her and extending a hand to help her down.* It&apos;s your choice ~ Kiari: *she smiles down at him and takes his hand, sliding down clumsily* ~ Bailey: *he catches her hand, catching her in his arms. He looks down at her in his arms, smiling.* Shall we go inside? ~ Kiari: *nods* Mhm. *regains her balance, secretly glad she was so clumsy* ~ Bailey: *he looks up, walking in the front door, letting her in behind him, and shutting it behind him.* Here we are ~ Kiari: *looks around, impressed by the furniture* Where is Ryuk? ~ Ryuk: *Hops up onto the back of the chair. His weeight tipping it off balance and sending his tumbling to the floor* // Bailey: *laughs* There he is. ~ Kiari: *laughs loudly at Ryuk&apos;s clumsy yet adorable performance and scoops him up in her arms* Cute little dragon! *rubs her nose against Ryuk&apos;s* ~ Ryuk: *He purs loudly, opening his jaws to let out a silly squeek* mmmmmmaaaaaa! // Bailey: *watches the two with a smile on his face* ~ Kiari: *giggles* Did he just call me Ma? ~ Bailey: *He walks over to them, standing up behind her and watching Ryku over her shoulder.* Apperently he wants you to stay with us. He likes having a woman as pretty as you in the household. ~ Kiari: *smiles at Bailey* Is that really what he said? Or are you just inviting me to stay? *her eyes shimmered, happy to be there with him* ~ Bailey: Thats not really what he said, But I know he really likes you here. ~ Kiari: *sits down on the nearest chair, setting Ryuk on her lap like a puppy* I&apos;m glad that he likes me. But do you want me to stay? ~ Bailey: *He puts one hand on his hip and shakes a finger at her* How dare you ask a question like that. I would beg you to stay ~ Kiari: *smiles widely at him and takes his hand in an attempt to pull him closer* Then if you wish it I will stay ~ Bailey: *he lets her take his hand. Walking closer as she pulls him. His smile now stretching ear to ear* I&apos;m glad ~ Kiari: *looks around the room again* So where do you want me to sleep? ~ Bailey: *he closes his eyes half way. He bows and points down the hallway* Pick a room ~ Kiari: *glances down the hall and smiles* Which room do you sleep in? ~ Bailey: *he stands up grinning.* Which ever one you are in. ~ Kiari: *giggles and blushes for the billionth time* I guess we are both stuck then, aren&apos;t we? ~ Bailey: *he grins.* Pick witch one you like the best. ~ Kiari: *tilts her head to the side* But don&apos;t you already have a room? ~ Bailey: *He shrugs* Yes, But mine is not the best decorated..... Especially not to a beautiful woman&apos;s taste ~ Kiari: I&apos;m sure it&apos;ll be fine. unless there&apos;s something in there you specifically don&apos;t want me to see? ~ Bailey: *he chuckles* It&apos;s just a real mess, and ugly. Thats all. You can see it if you want. ~ Kiari: *nods* I can deal with a mess. *smiles and stands up, setting Ryuk on the floor* ~ Bailey: *He smiles, turning on his heels to walk down the hallway. He does not turn to see if she is following or not. He then veers a left into a huge room. It acctually being soptless and very cute colors.* // Ryuk: *doddles along after them, his short and stubby legs making it funny looking for him to run.* ~ Kiari: *pauses for a moment* This doesn&apos;t look like the room you just described... ~ Bailey: *He shrugs* Just wanted to see if you would still want to see it. Please, feel free to explore. ~ Kiari: Hmm *glances around, taking in the sight of the room* I can hardly believe how clean it is! ~ Bailey: *he takes the edges of his shirt below his collar and rolls his shoulders forward, a smile on his face.* That&apos;s just how I am. ~ Kiari: This makes my old home look like a dump ... I am scared I&apos;ll mess the place up! ~ Bailey: *he walks over behind her and whispers in her ear.* Please, feel free to just relax. ~ Kiari: *reluctantly sits down on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor* ~ Bailey: *he smirks at her out of the corner of his eye as he walks into his closet. Once inside he takes off his sirt and puts it in with the other dirty laundry and puts a towel behind his neck, walking back out into the bedroom.* I&apos;m going to take a shower . Feel free to make yourself at home. I&apos;ll be back in a little bit. *he starts off down the hall way* ~ Kiari: *nods* Alright. See you when you get out *smiles at him and pets his dragon* ~ Bailey: *he calls to her down the hall* If you want to come and join it&apos;s the second door on your right! Hope you come! *he shuts the door to the master bath but dosn&apos;t lock it.* ~ Kiari: *turns to the dragon* Join him?? In the shower?? ~ Bailey: *once he is in the bathroom he undresses, turin on the hot water and placing his towel on the rack. He steps in and lets out a sigh at the soothing feeling of the water.* ~ Kiari: *she can hear the water from down the hall* This house has hot water, right ? ~ Bailey: *he continues to hower, lathering up the soap his mother makes for him to use as shampoo. Feeling refreshed.* ~ Kiari: *bites her lower lip, wondering what a shower was like* What should I do? ~ Bailey: *after he rinses the shampoo from his hair he pauts his back to the black and white granite wall of the shower and slides down the wall. Letting the water run in his face, wishing for her to come join.* ~ Kiari: *pokes her head in the door* You almost done? ~ Bailey: *at her voice he raises his head quickly and hits it on the stone behind him.* Ouch.... *he then stands up, peering out the side of the curtain.* I am. ~ Kiari: Are you alright *looks worried* ~ Bailey: Am fine... Just stings a little...* he rubs the back of his head* *he then look up at her.* Have you ever had a shower? Atleast with hot water? ~ Kiari: *shakes her head* Most of my baths were cold, unless I boiled the water myself... ~ Bailey: *he smiled* You wont have to worry about that anymore.... I&apos;ll step out if you want to try one? You can adjust the temperature to how ever hot or cold you want. *he grabs his towel and wraps it around his waist an steps out. shaking his hair.* ~ Kiari: Are you sure you don&apos;t mind?? ~ Bailey: *shakes his head* You don&apos;t have to ask to do anything. It&apos;s your house too. Go ahead. *he raises an arm twards the shower* ~ Kiari: *smiles* Thank you. ~ Bailey: *he bows to her.* My pleasure, m&apos;love. Would you mind if I sat in here with you? I&apos;ll sit on the sink. ~ Kiari: I don&apos;t mind.. could you just turn around for a second though? ~ Bailey: *he turns away from her, respecting her wishes and personal space* Tell me when I can turn around. ~ Kiari: *quickly steps into the shower so she didn&apos;t have to say anything, even if it only bought her a few seconds* ~ Bailey: *he continues to look at the wall away from her* Can I turn around now? ~ Kiari: *pulls the curtain* Now you can. ~ Bailey: *he lets out his held breath and then hops over to sit atop a small ledge on the other end of the room, his mind racing with thoughts* ~ Kiari: You alright? ~ Bailey: *he dose not hear her words, to focused on his thoughts* ~ Kiari: *sticks her head out of the shower, her hair dripping* Hello? ~ Bailey: *he raises his head, loosing his train of thought.* Huh? *he looks at her and once he sees her his body froze, unable to move.* ~ Kiari: *pulls the curtain close* You alright? ~ Bailey: *his head snaps back to the floor as she shuts the curtain, his eyes never leaving the granite.* Fine... *his voice is faded out by the running water of the shower* ~ Kiari: *turns bright red* ~ Bailey: *continues to stare at the floor* ~ Kiari: *continues to scrub her hair, completely silent* ~ Bailey: *his mind starts to wander around in the emptieness of the world.* ~ Kiari: *tries to break the awkward silence* So... ~ Bailey: *he pushes himself off the little ledge to his feet,not taking his glance from the floor for a second* I&apos;ll be in my room. *he walks twards the door and opens and shuts it, but with out going. He wondered if she would talk to herself about him, curious about what she may say.* ~ Kiari: *sighs in frustration* Way to go Kiari! Way to freak him out! He is probably so repulsed by me! ~ Bailey: *he stands at the door, unmoving with his hand on the knob. Seeing if she will say more.* ~ Kiari: Why did I do that? It is none of my business what he is thinking anyway *sits down on the floor, letting the water hit her head and drip in her face* ~ Bailey: *He shows no emotion on the out side but on the inside it is killing him to listen to her saddness* ~ Kiari: *sighs again and turns off the water* ~ Bailey: *he is stuck between leaving and staying, his body telling him to stay but his mind telling him to go. He is frozen* ~ Kiari: *sticks her hand out fromn behind the curtain, trying to find the towels before she gets out of the shower* ~ Bailey: *he opens the door* Sorry, I just forgot my dragon&apos;s toy. *he acts like he is walking then closes the door behind him, walking down the hall with his hands in his pockets and head hung low.* ~ Kiari: *blinks* ... ~ Bailey: *walks into his bedroom and lays on the bed, burrying his face into a pillow and begining to cry a bit.* ~&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:title>Bailey &amp;amp; Kiari</media:title>
                <media:description>Bailey: He sits atop a large rock witch is placed next to the lake by nature. He has his knees folded up to his chest, his arms wrapped around them. He breathes in the crisp night air. Occasionally letting one arm loose, reaching over and stroaking his newborn dragon.. He then lays back, his knees still bent up, with his back against the rock. He puts his hands behind his head and smiles up at the stars. ~ Kiari: *sits in a tree, gazing out at the lake. She loses balance momentarily and falls out of the tree* ~ Bailey: *He hears the commoion from behind him. He streaches back abit to look over at the girl upsidedown. He smiles at her, his hands still behind his head. He calls over to her from his rock.* You alright there, m&apos;lady? ~ Kiari: *blushes and fixes her dress, hoping he didn&apos;t see up her skirt* I am fine.... ~ Bailey: *He continues to look over at her. He closes his eyes and shakes his head.* ~ Kiari: *turns bright red* What are you laughing about? *lowers her head, embarrassed* ~ Bailey: *He withdrawls back to his normal laying position befor speaking. Looking up at the stars again. Not to her.* Oh, nothing.... ~ Kiari: *sits up, the landing leaving her a little sore* ~ Bailey: *He stands up on the rock and does a back flip off and onto the ground. Landing with grace. He then turns on his heels to face her. He walks tward her with his hands un his pockets, bangs in his face, and dragon by his side. He knees infront of her.* Ye alright? ~ Kiari: *just sits there her eyes wide* Th.... that was amasing! Where did yu learn to do that? ~ Bailey: *He smiles, looking at her through his bangs.* Well......... *He scratches the back of his neck, closing his eyes tightly as he does so. He then opens them again to look at her.* I kinda tought m&apos;self.... ~ Kiari: *smiles at him, clearly impressed* ~ Bailey: *He offers her a hand up. Still smileing, blushing abit too. Just now realizing hoe beautiful she is, now that he is close enough to see her clearly.* ~ Kiari: Thank you. *blushes and takes his hand* ~ Bailey: *He grasps her hand firmly as she takes hisown, He smiles and stands up. Helping her to her feet.* No problem, m&apos;lady. ~ Kiari: *giggles and looks at the ground for a moment* ~ Bailey: He bends over abit to look at her face, her having looked down. He smiles while he speaks.* What&apos;s so funny? ~ Kiari: Nothing.. *covers her face, trying to hide how red she is* ~ Bailey: *He colses his eyes and shakes his head abit, still smiling and grasping her hand. He stands up strait and looks out over the lake, shrugging to himself.* ~ Kiari: Umm *looks around for something to talk about, eager to break the silence* ~ Bailey: *He looks back over at her.* So what is someone as pretty as ye doing out here so late? *He gets a sheepish grin on his face.* ~ Kiari: *giggles and looks around some more* I do not see anyone beautiful here, except for you, that is.. ~ Bailey: *He looks at her. He then lifts her hand, wich is in his, and bends down abit, kissing it. He then stands back up and looks at her, the same sheepish grin still on his face.* I was talking about ye, but thank you. ~ Kiari:*giggles and blushes again* Such a charmer. ~ Bailey: *He chuckles abit to himself.* How can I not be a charmer to someone like ye&apos;self? ~ Kiari: *giggles for the billionth time and glances at the dragon* What a cute dragon! What&apos;s his name? ~ Bailey: *He glances down at his dragon then back up to her.* His name is Reeuk. ~ Kiari: May I pet him? ~ Bailey: *Looks down at Reeuk as he squeeks and swishes his club-like tail around. Seeming to be quite happy.* Sure. He is very friendly. ~ Kiari: *she smiles and crouches down, extending her hand to the little dragon* ~ Reeuk: *He squeeks again and bounds to her hand and pushes agaist it for love, he closes his eyes and does the equivalent to a pur. He appears to e smiling.* // Bailey: *Puts his hand in his pockets and looks down at the two, smiling.* ~ Kiari: *giggles and picks up the dragon, petting him**smiles at Bailey* ~ Bailey: *He continues to look relaxed. His eyes never leaving the two of them. He smiles at her back.* // Reeuk: *He continues to squirm in her grasp, lovong the attention.* ~ Kiari: *her eyes lock on Bailey&apos;s unable to look away* ~ Bailey: *His eyes freeze as they lock with hers. His eyes portray a deep pasion and longing for her. He trys to hide it as she looks at him but is unable to.* ~ Kiari: *her cheeks turn bright red and she lifts the baby dragon a little higher, trying to hide her reddened face* ~ Bailey: *He continues to keep her gaze, seeing she is quite embarrased. He begins to blush himself. He looks down, kicking some pebbles on the ground. Promptly trying to let his bangs cover his redness.* ~ Kiari: *giggles* You&apos;re red..... ~ Bailey: *He tucks his chin in alittle more at her words, turning an even redder shade. He bites his lip and kicks the pebbles a little more quickly.* So were you..... ~ Kiari: I know... *keeps petting the baby dragon, trying to cover her cheeks* ~ Bailey: *He puts his hands behiond his back and side steps closer to her, trying not to be noticed by her as he moves. He hopes her foucus will be on the dragon.* ~ Kiari: You&apos;re just the cutest little thing! Yes you are! *scartches under the dragon&apos;s chin* ~ Reeuk: *Continues to love the attention.* // Bailey: *He finally gets next to her, to where thier shoulders are almost touching. He looks the opposite direction then quickly turns to her and kisses he on the cheek. Turning away once again in a flash.* ~ Kiari: Hmm? Did you.. *blushes* just kiss me? ~ Bailey: *He continues to look away, hands behind his back. He sways from side to side on his tip toes.* Hmmm....? Me? *He still dosnt look at her* Of course not..... ~ Kiari: *glances at Reeuk* What do you think? Did he just kiss me? ~ Bailey: *He sees that she has turned her attention to his dragon once more and turns quickly and kisses her again, turning back the same as befor. He goes back to his usual swawying and acting like he is not paying attention.* ~ Kiari: *giggles* Don&apos;t think I don&apos;t notice! *leans over and kisses him on the cheek* ~ Bailey: *He flushes a bright shade of red as she kisses him. He rubs the back of his neck in embarrasment.* Well..... Um.... I didn&apos;t think you did.... ~ Kiari: *pouts cutely* How could I not notice? *kisses him again* ~ Bailey: *He blushes even more then befor. Loving every moment of it though. He leans over, kisses her for a few moments on the cheek then withdrawls just abit to whisper in her ear.* I don&apos;t know..... ~ Kiari: *bites her lower lip, trying not to giggle, her cheeks turning red again* ~ Bailey: *He walks casually around her in a circle a few times, eyeing her. On about the second time around her, he stops behind her and walks up behind her and slips his hands around her waist from behind. He puts his head on her shoulder.* ~ Kiari: *turns her head slightly and looks into his eyes, her lips accidentally bumping his chin* ~ Bailey: *He continues to hold her closely to himself from behind. He smiles at her as she looks at him.* ~ Kiari: *blushes, unable to take her eyes off him* ~ Bailey: *He starts to sway a little from side to side, still holding her closly and unable to break the gaze with her. He smiles.* ~ Kiari: *giggles* What are you doing? ~ Bailey: *He shrugs abit.* Not quite sure, but I&apos;m liking it..... How about y&apos;self? ~ Kiari: Perhaps a little..... *looks him over, hoping he doesn&apos;t notice* ~ Bailey: *He smiles and kisses her on the cheek. Seeing her look at him but acting as though he didn&apos;t.* ~ Kiari: *giggles again* You&apos;re quite the flirt, aren&apos;t you? ~ Bailey: *He shrugs, looking up some.* I guess you could say that.... ~ Kiari: Of course you are! Look at you.. *puts one hand on his arm to prove her point* ~ Bailey: *He puts his chin back down on her sohulder and rubs his cheek against hers. Feeling her warmth on his arm.* Alright, You caught me.... *He gets a sheepish look on his face.* ~ Kiari: *giggles* You&apos;re making me blush *pets the dragon a little more, not knowing what else to do with her hands.* ~ Bailey: *He grins and kisses her cheek, going back to rubbing his cheek against hers.* Your cute when you blush. ~ Kiari: *giggles again, turning redder* But it&apos;s embarrassing.... ~ Bailey: *He looks around some.* It&apos;s only us here. It&apos;s cute.... turst me. ~ Kiari: I suppose. Should we sit down? ~ Bailey: *He bends down and puts an arm behind her knees and the other on her back and picks her up. Carrying her over to the rock. He sits down and places her atop his lap.* This ok? *He smiles down at her.* ~ Kiari: *smiles* Thank you, this is nice. *gets comfortable on his lap and kisses him on the cheek* ~ Bailey: *He smiles and closes his eyes as she kisses his cheek. He opens them half way to lok down at her again.* Good, I&apos;m glad. ~ Kiari: *wiggles on the spot* You&apos;re comfy ~ Bailey: *He chuckles abit. He continues to hold her closly to his body.* That&apos;s good to know. ~ Kiari: *goes silent for a moment, captivated by his eyes again* ~ Bailey: *He looks down at her, his eyes half open. He leans in and kisses her on the lips for a few moments, very gently.* ~ Kiari: *pauses for a moment then kisses him back, wrapping her arms around him* ~ Bailey: *He continues to kiss her, smiling as he does so....* ~ Kiari: *giggles, her cheeks turning red again* ~ Bailey: *He stops kissing her for a moment, locking gazes with her once more.* I have somthing important to tell you. ~ Kiari: What is that? *She looks up at him with a content look on her face* ~ Bailey: For one thing, *He pauses* I think your beautiful. *He continues to smile down at her* And for another thing, I love you, Kiari. ~ Kiari: *her eyes widen in shock* Y... you love me? ~ Bailey: *He leans in and kisses her lovingly on the lips for a few moments then withdrawls to speak* Yes. ~ Kiari: *sighs happily and leans in when he pulls away, wanting to stay close to him* ~ Bailey: *He puts his arms around her and pulls her into his chest, kissing the op of her head, smiling* ~ Kiari: *clings to his shirt and leans her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes with a content sigh* ~ Bailey: *He runs a hand softly up her back for comfort.* You seem quite content. ~ Kiari: *smiles up at Bailey, her eyes shining* How can I not be content in the arms of a sweet handsome man like you? *brushes her fingertips gently over his cheek* ~ Bailey: *He tilts his head alittle at her words.* Well how can I not be holding someone as perfect and beautiful as yourself. ~ Kiari: *giggles* Please, I am far from perfect. *She sighs* ~ Bailey: *He puts a few fingers under her chin and tilts her head up to look at him* No, you are perfect. You are my perfect little angel. ~ Kiari: *giggles again, her cheeks flushed bright red by now* ~ Bailey: `Tis true. *He smiles down at her* ~ Kiari: *leans in closer, her lips brushing against his as she speaks* You&apos;re the perfect one! ~ Bailey: *He looksinto her smoldering eyes, withdrawing enough to get a full view of her, he runs his hands down her sides about an inch from her body. Tracing her outline and curves* Your the perfect one i must presume. You have all this.* Refering to herself* ~ Kiari: Stop, you&apos;re embarrassing me! *lowers her head, enjoying the attention* ~ Bailey: *He chuckles abit* How is it embarrassing? You know it&apos;s true. ~ Kiari: *smirks* You -are- a flirt, aren&apos;t you? ~ Bailey: *He puts his hands up* You caught me..... *He smirks at her* ~ Kiari: *giggles playfully* Thought so. ~ Bailey: *Leans down to whisper in her ear* Want me to let you in on a little insite of mine? ~ Kiari: What is that? ~ Bailey: *Smirks as he whispers* I&apos;m only a flirt to you cause your the most beautiful thing around. ~ Kiari: *laughs to herself* But I&apos;m the only one around, apart from your adorable little dragon ~ Bailey: I ment in the whole world. And Ryuk can only be adorable at times... He has his ugly side too! *he chuckles* ~ Kiari: That cute little thing? An ugly side? Not possible ~ Bailey: *Pets Ryuk a few times* He can be quite a handful when he gets upset. // Ryuk: *squeeks and puts on a happy face* ~ Kiari: *giggles and pets Ryuk**leans closer to Bailey* ~ Bailey: *Watches the two of them contently* Why don;t we go over to my house? It&apos;s getting late. ~ Kiari: I suppose it is. Do you live far from here? ~ Bailey: *Shrugs* A little ways off. I can get us there faster though. *He whistles and Ryuk jupms out of her arms and onto the ground, running off and turning into a huge flame dragon. He turns back and walks back over to them, laying down.* Here we are. ~ Kiari: *her eyes widen* How&apos;d he do that? ~ Bailey: *He shrugs* I found out he could do it when I was calling my friend&apos;s wolf. *Ryuk rubs his massive head agiast her, seeming to have a smile on* ~ Kiari: *falls over, knocked down by Ryuk* ~ Ryuk: *Gets a sad look in his eye as he realizes he is no longer small. He leans down and licks her cheek. // Bailey: *Gets down at her side and smiles as he watches Ryuk&apos;s actions.* Well, He says he&apos;s sorry. And you deserve somthing from both of us. *He kissesher lovingly a few mometns* Ryuk gave you his already. So I thought I would give you mine. *He smiles down at her, from where he lay above her. His eyes half closed.* ~ Kiari: *blushes and kisses him back, brushing her fingertips gently against his cheek* ~ Bailey: *He reaches up with his hand and takes hers. Once the kiss is over he smiles, still holding her hand.* I love you, my sweet Kiari. ~ Kiari: *smiles contently, her eyes shining* I love you too! ~ Bailey: *He stands up, offering her a hand up. Smiling down at her.* Ready? ~ Kiari: Mhm. *nods and takes his hand, clumsily pulling herself to her feet* ~ Bailey: *Sweeps her off her feet once she is standing, spinning around a few times. Then kissing her lovingly befor setting her back down again.* ~ Kiari: *giggles as he spins her and loses balance when he puts her down then falls, landing on Ryuk&apos;s back* ~ Ryuk: *Looks back startled from his light slumber as she lands on him. He makes a sorta purring sound to her.* // Bailey: *Walks over to her, shaking his head with his hands in his pockets. He helps her onto his back, hopping up behind her and holding her closly, so she dosn&apos;t fall. He rests his head on her shoulder.* ~ Kiari: *she smiles and sighs, leaning back against Bailey affectionately, patting Ryuk&apos;s back at the same time so he didn&apos;t feel left out* ~ Bailey: *Slides his hands around her waist as she leans against his chest. He calls out a few words in elvish to Ryuk, then turning to look back at her smiling.* // Ryuk: *Nods then pushes off, getting some lift from his massive wings, he starts off tward Bailey&apos;s home.* ~ Kiari: Whoa! *her eyes widen as she watches the ground fall away beneath her feet and she clings to Bailey, getting dizzy from the heights* ~ Bailey: *He runs his fingers through her hair with one hand, holding her close with the other.* Shhhhh...... No need to worry. Just close your eyes and relax. ~ Kiari: Alright. *she squeezes her eyes tightly shut, not wanting to see how high they were* Let me know when it&apos;s over... ~ Bailey: *He leans back, laying flat against Ryuk&apos;s back as they fly, taking her back with him. Leaving her laying on his chest. He kisses her cheek.* `Tis alright. Nothing to be afraid of. ~ Kiari: *relaxes slightly, enjoying being so close to him**she entwines her fingers with his, trying to forget about her dizziness* ~ Bailey: *He smiles, his eyes closed. He holds her close to him by about her mid abdomen. He gentaly runs the other down her leg to caress her theigh lovingly.* ~ Kiari: *blushes and giggles**she reaches down to make sure her skirt didn&apos;t fly up* ~ Bailey: *He hears her giggling and nibbles on her ear lobe a tiny bit, being a flirt, he continues to caress her.* ~ Kiari: Having fun, are we? *giggles again* ~ Bailey: *He stills his hand on her leg, looking at her from over he shoulder.* How could I not be? ~ Kiari: My, you are a flirt, aren&apos;t you? ~ Bailey: *He giggles slightly, shaking his head* Alright, you caught me! ~ Kiari: *giggles* Thought so ~ Bailey: *Looks around* We&apos;re almost there, so could you sit up so I can too? Cause his landing isn&apos;t that smooth yet. We&apos;re working on it though. ~ Kiari: *nods* Alright. *sits up, holding tight onto Ryuk&apos;s neck* ~ Bailey: *He sits up behind her, resting his chin on her shoulder. He runs a hand down her arm lightly, smiling at her.* ~ Kiari: *she giggles, a slight shiver running up her back* ~ Bailey: *He feels her shiver and frowns, taking his arm off hers. He leans back, using his hands as support. He sighs, wishing he hadn&apos;t done anything to make her nervous* ~ Kiari: Why&apos;d you stop? *She glances back at him with a confused look* ~ Bailey: *He glances at her out of the corner of his eye.* I felt you shiver, I don&apos;t want to make you nervous, you know. ~ Kiari: *blushes* You weren&apos;t making me nervous... I actually liked it *She says in a shy voice* ~ Bailey: *He smiles, sitting back up and as he does so, slides his hands around her waist. Scootching up closly behind her, looking at her over her shoulder* ~ Kiari: *she smiles back at him, thinking that if she were a cat she&apos;d be purring* ~ Bailey: *he continues to smile, whispering in her ear softly* You still like it? ~ Kiari: *nods* Mhm ~ Bailey: *he smiles* Good, I only live to serve you and fulfill your duties. ~ Kiari: *laughs loudly* That&apos;s funny! I&apos;m sorry, but it is! ~ Bailey: *he tilts his head to the side in confusment* How is that finny? It is true! ~ Kiari: But why? Don&apos;t you have yourself to take care of? And Ryuk of course? ~ Bailey: *He rolls his eyes* I was saying that to tell you that I am loyal to you, That I want you with me. ~ Kiari: Awww! You&apos;re so sweet! *leans back and kisses him on the cheek, her eyes sparkling* ~ Bailey: *he blushes* Your the sweet one. *He raises a finger, to make a point* And your the cute one too! ~ Kiari: ot even! Have you heard your voic? Your voice alone could melt an iceberg! ~ Bailey: *he flushes an even brighter shade of red* How is my voice cute? I don&apos;t like it. ~ Kiari: *brushes her fingertips gently over his cheek* Trust me! You have the cutest voice! And your accent..... *giggles* ~ Bailey: *He looks down.* Your the first one to think my accent is hot. Everyone else hates it. ~ Kiari: *frowns* What? But... How could anyone hate your accent? ~ Bailey: *he shrugs, looking back up at her and turning his head to kiss her finger tips.* They just do. ~ Kiari: *she bites her lower lip when his lips touch her skin, her cheeks turning red* ~ Bailey: *he turns his gaze back to her, smiling at her reddness.* ~ Kiari: *giggles* what? ~ Bailey: *He chuckles slightly, his eyes closed.* Your just too cute when you flushed. ~ Kiari: How can I not blush when you kiss my fingers like that? ~ Bailey: *he shakes his head* That&apos;s your call. *He leans around her, being behind her. He puts a hand on her cheek and kisses her. His eyes closing slowly as thier lips meet.* ~ Kiari: Mmm! *kisses him back, wrapping one arm around his neck* ~ Bailey: *He withdrawls, looking at her with his eyes half closed.* That was good, but I must stop for now cause we are here. *as he speaks, Ryuk starts to stop.* ~ Kiari: *pouts and turns to face forward again, clinging to Ryuk&apos;s neck so she doesn&apos;t fall off* ~ Bailey: *He smiles* We can continue when we land if you so desire too. ~ Kiari: Well I.... *giggles again, letting her hair fall over her face to hide her reddened face* ~ Bailey: *he brushes her bangs out of her face as Ryuk touches down.* No need to hide it. ~ Kiari: But it&apos;s embarrassing ~ Bailey: *He hops down, looking up at her and extending a hand to help her down.* It&apos;s your choice ~ Kiari: *she smiles down at him and takes his hand, sliding down clumsily* ~ Bailey: *he catches her hand, catching her in his arms. He looks down at her in his arms, smiling.* Shall we go inside? ~ Kiari: *nods* Mhm. *regains her balance, secretly glad she was so clumsy* ~ Bailey: *he looks up, walking in the front door, letting her in behind him, and shutting it behind him.* Here we are ~ Kiari: *looks around, impressed by the furniture* Where is Ryuk? ~ Ryuk: *Hops up onto the back of the chair. His weeight tipping it off balance and sending his tumbling to the floor* // Bailey: *laughs* There he is. ~ Kiari: *laughs loudly at Ryuk&apos;s clumsy yet adorable performance and scoops him up in her arms* Cute little dragon! *rubs her nose against Ryuk&apos;s* ~ Ryuk: *He purs loudly, opening his jaws to let out a silly squeek* mmmmmmaaaaaa! // Bailey: *watches the two with a smile on his face* ~ Kiari: *giggles* Did he just call me Ma? ~ Bailey: *He walks over to them, standing up behind her and watching Ryku over her shoulder.* Apperently he wants you to stay with us. He likes having a woman as pretty as you in the household. ~ Kiari: *smiles at Bailey* Is that really what he said? Or are you just inviting me to stay? *her eyes shimmered, happy to be there with him* ~ Bailey: Thats not really what he said, But I know he really likes you here. ~ Kiari: *sits down on the nearest chair, setting Ryuk on her lap like a puppy* I&apos;m glad that he likes me. But do you want me to stay? ~ Bailey: *He puts one hand on his hip and shakes a finger at her* How dare you ask a question like that. I would beg you to stay ~ Kiari: *smiles widely at him and takes his hand in an attempt to pull him closer* Then if you wish it I will stay ~ Bailey: *he lets her take his hand. Walking closer as she pulls him. His smile now stretching ear to ear* I&apos;m glad ~ Kiari: *looks around the room again* So where do you want me to sleep? ~ Bailey: *he closes his eyes half way. He bows and points down the hallway* Pick a room ~ Kiari: *glances down the hall and smiles* Which room do you sleep in? ~ Bailey: *he stands up grinning.* Which ever one you are in. ~ Kiari: *giggles and blushes for the billionth time* I guess we are both stuck then, aren&apos;t we? ~ Bailey: *he grins.* Pick witch one you like the best. ~ Kiari: *tilts her head to the side* But don&apos;t you already have a room? ~ Bailey: *He shrugs* Yes, But mine is not the best decorated..... Especially not to a beautiful woman&apos;s taste ~ Kiari: I&apos;m sure it&apos;ll be fine. unless there&apos;s something in there you specifically don&apos;t want me to see? ~ Bailey: *he chuckles* It&apos;s just a real mess, and ugly. Thats all. You can see it if you want. ~ Kiari: *nods* I can deal with a mess. *smiles and stands up, setting Ryuk on the floor* ~ Bailey: *He smiles, turning on his heels to walk down the hallway. He does not turn to see if she is following or not. He then veers a left into a huge room. It acctually being soptless and very cute colors.* // Ryuk: *doddles along after them, his short and stubby legs making it funny looking for him to run.* ~ Kiari: *pauses for a moment* This doesn&apos;t look like the room you just described... ~ Bailey: *He shrugs* Just wanted to see if you would still want to see it. Please, feel free to explore. ~ Kiari: Hmm *glances around, taking in the sight of the room* I can hardly believe how clean it is! ~ Bailey: *he takes the edges of his shirt below his collar and rolls his shoulders forward, a smile on his face.* That&apos;s just how I am. ~ Kiari: This makes my old home look like a dump ... I am scared I&apos;ll mess the place up! ~ Bailey: *he walks over behind her and whispers in her ear.* Please, feel free to just relax. ~ Kiari: *reluctantly sits down on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor* ~ Bailey: *he smirks at her out of the corner of his eye as he walks into his closet. Once inside he takes off his sirt and puts it in with the other dirty laundry and puts a towel behind his neck, walking back out into the bedroom.* I&apos;m going to take a shower . Feel free to make yourself at home. I&apos;ll be back in a little bit. *he starts off down the hall way* ~ Kiari: *nods* Alright. See you when you get out *smiles at him and pets his dragon* ~ Bailey: *he calls to her down the hall* If you want to come and join it&apos;s the second door on your right! Hope you come! *he shuts the door to the master bath but dosn&apos;t lock it.* ~ Kiari: *turns to the dragon* Join him?? In the shower?? ~ Bailey: *once he is in the bathroom he undresses, turin on the hot water and placing his towel on the rack. He steps in and lets out a sigh at the soothing feeling of the water.* ~ Kiari: *she can hear the water from down the hall* This house has hot water, right ? ~ Bailey: *he continues to hower, lathering up the soap his mother makes for him to use as shampoo. Feeling refreshed.* ~ Kiari: *bites her lower lip, wondering what a shower was like* What should I do? ~ Bailey: *after he rinses the shampoo from his hair he pauts his back to the black and white granite wall of the shower and slides down the wall. Letting the water run in his face, wishing for her to come join.* ~ Kiari: *pokes her head in the door* You almost done? ~ Bailey: *at her voice he raises his head quickly and hits it on the stone behind him.* Ouch.... *he then stands up, peering out the side of the curtain.* I am. ~ Kiari: Are you alright *looks worried* ~ Bailey: Am fine... Just stings a little...* he rubs the back of his head* *he then look up at her.* Have you ever had a shower? Atleast with hot water? ~ Kiari: *shakes her head* Most of my baths were cold, unless I boiled the water myself... ~ Bailey: *he smiled* You wont have to worry about that anymore.... I&apos;ll step out if you want to try one? You can adjust the temperature to how ever hot or cold you want. *he grabs his towel and wraps it around his waist an steps out. shaking his hair.* ~ Kiari: Are you sure you don&apos;t mind?? ~ Bailey: *shakes his head* You don&apos;t have to ask to do anything. It&apos;s your house too. Go ahead. *he raises an arm twards the shower* ~ Kiari: *smiles* Thank you. ~ Bailey: *he bows to her.* My pleasure, m&apos;love. Would you mind if I sat in here with you? I&apos;ll sit on the sink. ~ Kiari: I don&apos;t mind.. could you just turn around for a second though? ~ Bailey: *he turns away from her, respecting her wishes and personal space* Tell me when I can turn around. ~ Kiari: *quickly steps into the shower so she didn&apos;t have to say anything, even if it only bought her a few seconds* ~ Bailey: *he continues to look at the wall away from her* Can I turn around now? ~ Kiari: *pulls the curtain* Now you can. ~ Bailey: *he lets out his held breath and then hops over to sit atop a small ledge on the other end of the room, his mind racing with thoughts* ~ Kiari: You alright? ~ Bailey: *he dose not hear her words, to focused on his thoughts* ~ Kiari: *sticks her head out of the shower, her hair dripping* Hello? ~ Bailey: *he raises his head, loosing his train of thought.* Huh? *he looks at her and once he sees her his body froze, unable to move.* ~ Kiari: *pulls the curtain close* You alright? ~ Bailey: *his head snaps back to the floor as she shuts the curtain, his eyes never leaving the granite.* Fine... *his voice is faded out by the running water of the shower* ~ Kiari: *turns bright red* ~ Bailey: *continues to stare at the floor* ~ Kiari: *continues to scrub her hair, completely silent* ~ Bailey: *his mind starts to wander around in the emptieness of the world.* ~ Kiari: *tries to break the awkward silence* So... ~ Bailey: *he pushes himself off the little ledge to his feet,not taking his glance from the floor for a second* I&apos;ll be in my room. *he walks twards the door and opens and shuts it, but with out going. He wondered if she would talk to herself about him, curious about what she may say.* ~ Kiari: *sighs in frustration* Way to go Kiari! Way to freak him out! He is probably so repulsed by me! ~ Bailey: *he stands at the door, unmoving with his hand on the knob. Seeing if she will say more.* ~ Kiari: Why did I do that? It is none of my business what he is thinking anyway *sits down on the floor, letting the water hit her head and drip in her face* ~ Bailey: *He shows no emotion on the out side but on the inside it is killing him to listen to her saddness* ~ Kiari: *sighs again and turns off the water* ~ Bailey: *he is stuck between leaving and staying, his body telling him to stay but his mind telling him to go. He is frozen* ~ Kiari: *sticks her hand out fromn behind the curtain, trying to find the towels before she gets out of the shower* ~ Bailey: *he opens the door* Sorry, I just forgot my dragon&apos;s toy. *he acts like he is walking then closes the door behind him, walking down the hall with his hands in his pockets and head hung low.* ~ Kiari: *blinks* ... ~ Bailey: *walks into his bedroom and lays on the bed, burrying his face into a pillow and begining to cry a bit.* ~</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Sun, 8 Feb 2009 17:03:17 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Grayson &amp;amp; Earin</title>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0012Grayson_Earin.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0012Grayson_Earin.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0012Grayson_Earin.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0012Grayson_Earin.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Grayson &amp;amp; Earin - Threads0012Grayson_Earin.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~ Grayson casually took a deep breath and cleared his throat. He peered out the window near the bar; his eyes burning like embers of a freshly stoked fire.
~ Earin walked up to the heave door of the Inn, holding a small ball of fur in her arms. 
~ Grayson watched the girl as she approached the compound from the corner of his eye and grinned to himself. He looked back to the cold streets out front.
 ~ Earin slipped inside quietly, walking strait to the hearth of the fireplace. She set the animal in her arms down by the fire grit and sat besides it, shivering softly.
~ Grayson turned his gaze to his froth-covered mug. But try as he might, his attention was pulled back to her.  Chuckling quietly and noticed the small quivering fuzz next to her.
~ Earin picked up her squirrel and strokes his snow dusted coat lovingly; humming a lullaby.
~ Grayson closed his eyes as he hears drifting across the empty space between them. He nodded with the beat. 
~ Earin glanced over at him, startled, than looked away quickly. 
~ Grayson Realized he’d been humming too and stopped as she turned away. He tried to wipe the growing smirk from his face. 
~ Earin looked back at him for a few seconds, but turned away again. 
~ Grayson chuckled again. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, than turned his thoughts to the squirrely companion.
~ Earin jerk back, stunned as the squirrel perks up. It jumped off her lap and scurries over to the man in the corner.
~ Grayson watched the squirrel scuttles over the wooden floor and over to him. He leans over and placed his hand on wood. The squirrel scurried into his hand. Once it was sitting on his palm, he picked it up and stroked it. He got up, leaving his mug half full on the table. He walked over to her and sat the squirrel down besides her. “I take it, he is a friend yours?” he cocked an eyebrow and smiled at her. 
~ Earin nodded. The Squirrel crawled onto her lap again. “Yes…” 
~ Grayson smiled kindly and extended a hand, to help her up.
~ Earin shook her head and as she got to her hands and knee, the squirrel climbing onto her shoulder, she said, “Thanks, but no thanks.”&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:title>Grayson &amp;amp; Earin</media:title>
                <media:description>~ Grayson casually took a deep breath and cleared his throat. He peered out the window near the bar; his eyes burning like embers of a freshly stoked fire.
~ Earin walked up to the heave door of the Inn, holding a small ball of fur in her arms. 
~ Grayson watched the girl as she approached the compound from the corner of his eye and grinned to himself. He looked back to the cold streets out front.
 ~ Earin slipped inside quietly, walking strait to the hearth of the fireplace. She set the animal in her arms down by the fire grit and sat besides it, shivering softly.
~ Grayson turned his gaze to his froth-covered mug. But try as he might, his attention was pulled back to her.  Chuckling quietly and noticed the small quivering fuzz next to her.
~ Earin picked up her squirrel and strokes his snow dusted coat lovingly; humming a lullaby.
~ Grayson closed his eyes as he hears drifting across the empty space between them. He nodded with the beat. 
~ Earin glanced over at him, startled, than looked away quickly. 
~ Grayson Realized he’d been humming too and stopped as she turned away. He tried to wipe the growing smirk from his face. 
~ Earin looked back at him for a few seconds, but turned away again. 
~ Grayson chuckled again. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, than turned his thoughts to the squirrely companion.
~ Earin jerk back, stunned as the squirrel perks up. It jumped off her lap and scurries over to the man in the corner.
~ Grayson watched the squirrel scuttles over the wooden floor and over to him. He leans over and placed his hand on wood. The squirrel scurried into his hand. Once it was sitting on his palm, he picked it up and stroked it. He got up, leaving his mug half full on the table. He walked over to her and sat the squirrel down besides her. “I take it, he is a friend yours?” he cocked an eyebrow and smiled at her. 
~ Earin nodded. The Squirrel crawled onto her lap again. “Yes…” 
~ Grayson smiled kindly and extended a hand, to help her up.
~ Earin shook her head and as she got to her hands and knee, the squirrel climbing onto her shoulder, she said, “Thanks, but no thanks.”</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Sun, 8 Feb 2009 16:59:55 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>Brad &amp;amp; Valerie</title>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0011BradValerie.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0011BradValerie.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0011BradValerie.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0011BradValerie.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Brad &amp;amp; Valerie - Threads0011BradValerie.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Valéria jogged through the forest swiftly, dodging trees. Her feet barely made a sound, as she’d been training hard to move silently. She ran her fingers though her bangs, pulling them out of her eyes, but her long brown hair, tied loosely in a braid, bounced back into her face with the rhythm of her movement. Valéria’s mind slowly started to loose focus and she smiled dazedly to herself. She little by little slowed down to a brisk stride. 
~ Bradly sat on the top branch of a high birch tree, observing the scenery of the other canopies and fields for miles around. He tossed his dagger up and down in his hand; catching it by the hilt only half the time. 
~ Valéria came across a clearing covered with cattails. She walked into the center and lay down in the moist grass. She looked up at the sky, and sighed.
~ Bradly stared off onto the distance; his dagger shinning in the elegant sun and reflecting light off the blade. The sheen traveled down through the canopy below. 
~ Valéria sighed again and opened her eyes. She sat up slowly surprised she’d fallen asleep. She squints as a light shines directly into her eyes. She stood up and turned towards were it was coming from. She frowned to herself, a little concerned and walked towards it. 
~ Bradly looked back to his dagger and stared at it as bounced up and down in the air. He thought about the work that gone into it the efforts of his father. He was lost deep thought and his outside sense eluded him.
~ Valéria looked around warily, but didn’t see anything, so she simply sat down among the roots of a Birch tree. 
~ Bradly sensed movement below him in the wood and it snapped him out of his bemused state. He looked down, beneath him, forgetting the dagger that spun in and started it’s trip back down to his hand. It slices his palm and plummeted down into the woods below. 
~ Valéria: She jumped, preparing to dodge an attack and turned her head to look at where it’s come from. She bent down and picked up the polished dagger. She looks up and saw a boy. Knowing from her own age and amount of skill she possessed, she backed into the shadows
~ Bradly’s eyes followed his dagger until he lost site of it through the branches. He then looked at his bloody hand and cringes at his clumsiness rather than the pain. “My dagger,” he cried out in his British accent. 
~ Valéria looked at the dagger in her hand then up into the tree. She reached up and climbed into the tree. She sat on a branch below ‘him’. She reached up a hand and handed off the dagger. She turned back to the ground and prepared herself to jump down.
~ Bradly paused before he took the dagger and looks into the eyes that hung in the shadows for a moment. He then took it and watched as they disappeared. “Wait!” he calls after her. 
~ Valéria stopped and looked back up at him. She struggled trying to decided weather to answer or not and then-- &quot;Y--yes?&quot; 
~ Bradly looked down into the area she should be for a moment, stunned by how soft her voice was. “Why are you leaving so soon?” He had completed forgotten about the pain in his hand for the moment.  
~ Valeria smiled smugly, trying to muffle a laugh “I assumed you wouldn&apos;t want me to stick around,” she said mockingly. 
~ “What!? How could I not want you to stay a bit longer? I bet you would make great company for a lonely one such as my self,” he teased back. He offered her a hand up and smiled brightly. 
~ Valéria smiled at him and there eyes meet for a few seconds. She blinks and looks away and rather than jump, she started climbing down. “Well, I&apos;ll be sure to keep ‘you’ company.”
~ Bradly smiled as there eyes met and is surprised him when she looks away. “You don&apos;t have to if you don&apos;t want to,” he called after her sarcastically. He stuffed his dagger back into his belt and started climbing down after her. “But it would be nice!”
~ “Well, I would love to stay,” she said acerbically and smiled up at him, their eyes meet again. “But I wouldn&apos;t want to bother you.” 
~ “Oh heaven’s, no! Please stay,” he grinned at her flirtatiously as she turns away him. “I would absolutely love to have someone of your exquisite beauty in my company.” 
~ Valéria laughed as her feet touched the ground. “Beware,” she snickered. “I tend to get tad ‘boring’.”
~ Bradly looked at her with mock-curiosity. “How could you ever get boring?” He teased and smiled at her once again. 
~ Valéria smiled arrogantly back “Easily…” 
~ Bradly looked away and shook his head in discussed. He jerked to the left and his hand slipped, reminding him of the pain of his slashed hand and it started to flair up once again. He grasps his bloody hand and winces at it, the blood not stopping. He lost grip on the tree and feel the rest of the way to the earth.  
~ Valéria looks down at him and shook her head with a growing smirk. She ripped his hand from his grasp and looked it over. &quot;May I?&quot; He placed her free hand over the open cut and dabbed her fingers in the blood. The wound began to heal.~&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:title>Brad &amp;amp; Valerie</media:title>
                <media:description>~Valéria jogged through the forest swiftly, dodging trees. Her feet barely made a sound, as she’d been training hard to move silently. She ran her fingers though her bangs, pulling them out of her eyes, but her long brown hair, tied loosely in a braid, bounced back into her face with the rhythm of her movement. Valéria’s mind slowly started to loose focus and she smiled dazedly to herself. She little by little slowed down to a brisk stride. 
~ Bradly sat on the top branch of a high birch tree, observing the scenery of the other canopies and fields for miles around. He tossed his dagger up and down in his hand; catching it by the hilt only half the time. 
~ Valéria came across a clearing covered with cattails. She walked into the center and lay down in the moist grass. She looked up at the sky, and sighed.
~ Bradly stared off onto the distance; his dagger shinning in the elegant sun and reflecting light off the blade. The sheen traveled down through the canopy below. 
~ Valéria sighed again and opened her eyes. She sat up slowly surprised she’d fallen asleep. She squints as a light shines directly into her eyes. She stood up and turned towards were it was coming from. She frowned to herself, a little concerned and walked towards it. 
~ Bradly looked back to his dagger and stared at it as bounced up and down in the air. He thought about the work that gone into it the efforts of his father. He was lost deep thought and his outside sense eluded him.
~ Valéria looked around warily, but didn’t see anything, so she simply sat down among the roots of a Birch tree. 
~ Bradly sensed movement below him in the wood and it snapped him out of his bemused state. He looked down, beneath him, forgetting the dagger that spun in and started it’s trip back down to his hand. It slices his palm and plummeted down into the woods below. 
~ Valéria: She jumped, preparing to dodge an attack and turned her head to look at where it’s come from. She bent down and picked up the polished dagger. She looks up and saw a boy. Knowing from her own age and amount of skill she possessed, she backed into the shadows
~ Bradly’s eyes followed his dagger until he lost site of it through the branches. He then looked at his bloody hand and cringes at his clumsiness rather than the pain. “My dagger,” he cried out in his British accent. 
~ Valéria looked at the dagger in her hand then up into the tree. She reached up and climbed into the tree. She sat on a branch below ‘him’. She reached up a hand and handed off the dagger. She turned back to the ground and prepared herself to jump down.
~ Bradly paused before he took the dagger and looks into the eyes that hung in the shadows for a moment. He then took it and watched as they disappeared. “Wait!” he calls after her. 
~ Valéria stopped and looked back up at him. She struggled trying to decided weather to answer or not and then-- &quot;Y--yes?&quot; 
~ Bradly looked down into the area she should be for a moment, stunned by how soft her voice was. “Why are you leaving so soon?” He had completed forgotten about the pain in his hand for the moment.  
~ Valeria smiled smugly, trying to muffle a laugh “I assumed you wouldn&apos;t want me to stick around,” she said mockingly. 
~ “What!? How could I not want you to stay a bit longer? I bet you would make great company for a lonely one such as my self,” he teased back. He offered her a hand up and smiled brightly. 
~ Valéria smiled at him and there eyes meet for a few seconds. She blinks and looks away and rather than jump, she started climbing down. “Well, I&apos;ll be sure to keep ‘you’ company.”
~ Bradly smiled as there eyes met and is surprised him when she looks away. “You don&apos;t have to if you don&apos;t want to,” he called after her sarcastically. He stuffed his dagger back into his belt and started climbing down after her. “But it would be nice!”
~ “Well, I would love to stay,” she said acerbically and smiled up at him, their eyes meet again. “But I wouldn&apos;t want to bother you.” 
~ “Oh heaven’s, no! Please stay,” he grinned at her flirtatiously as she turns away him. “I would absolutely love to have someone of your exquisite beauty in my company.” 
~ Valéria laughed as her feet touched the ground. “Beware,” she snickered. “I tend to get tad ‘boring’.”
~ Bradly looked at her with mock-curiosity. “How could you ever get boring?” He teased and smiled at her once again. 
~ Valéria smiled arrogantly back “Easily…” 
~ Bradly looked away and shook his head in discussed. He jerked to the left and his hand slipped, reminding him of the pain of his slashed hand and it started to flair up once again. He grasps his bloody hand and winces at it, the blood not stopping. He lost grip on the tree and feel the rest of the way to the earth.  
~ Valéria looks down at him and shook her head with a growing smirk. She ripped his hand from his grasp and looked it over. &quot;May I?&quot; He placed her free hand over the open cut and dabbed her fingers in the blood. The wound began to heal.~</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Sun, 8 Feb 2009 16:59:51 MST</pubDate>
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            <title>M&amp;oacute;readhiel &amp;amp; Vaerulf Aitvar</title>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0008MreadhielVaerulfAitvar.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0008MreadhielVaerulfAitvar.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0008MreadhielVaerulfAitvar.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0008MreadhielVaerulfAitvar.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;M&amp;oacute;readhiel &amp;amp; Vaerulf Aitvar - Threads0008MreadhielVaerulfAitvar.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Moreadhiel: Lays in the tall spring grass in the coll night, noises gone quiet all around her. She stares up at the stars and takes a deep breath of the crisp night air. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He relaxes beneath the night sky, his gaze clouded by thoughts. ~ Moreadhiel: She sighs heavily and can&apos;t concentrat on anything other then what had occured earlier that day. Her eyes a little worried. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He closes his eyes, then leans forward over the lake to douse his fair skin with the water. Fully awake, he sits up, his legs tucked beneath him as he remains kneeling. He observes his surroundings, his gaze passing unfalteringly over the girl in the distance. ~ Moreadhiel: She hears a slight disterbance of her surroundings, the water ripple. She thinks nothing of it and assums it to be a fish. She continus to star-gaze. Her short ebony hair covering one eye. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He gets to his feet, noticing that the girl seemed upset. He paused briefly, glancing about as though for someone in particular. Seeming disappointed that no one was around, he continued towards the girl. ~ Moreadhiel: She had started hugging a soft elven tune to herself a few moment befor he had gotten to his feet. She continues to stare aimlessly up to the stretch of black, in deep thought. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He clasps his hands in front of him, holding them up to pursed lips to try and warm them. &quot;It&apos;s a bit too chilly for you to be out here without anything warm on, isn&apos;t it, little miss?&quot; He gets on one knee beside her, noticing her attire. ~ Moreadhiel: She glances over at him, turning only her head. Laying beside him. She then smiles abit, giggleing some. She turns her gaze back to the stars. &quot;I&apos;m not really affected by the cold. You seem to be though.&quot; She looks back over at him, observing his features and posture. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He chuckles, arching a dark brow. He pulls up his hood, concealing dark shoulder-length hair and dark violet eyes. &quot;Are you sure?&quot; He takes another glance about the clearing, once again a look of disappointment appearing on his face. &quot;Shall we head inside?&quot; He indicates the tavern. ~ Moreadhiel: Sits up, putting her arms behind her for support. She *beep* her head abit and grins slightly. &quot;`Tis would be a pleasure to accompany someone as yeself to the Tavern.&quot; Her amber eyes burn like tinder that had just been stoaked. She awaits for his response. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He seems taken aback by her odd manners, convinced she was only so young. &quot;Ah, well, alright, then.&quot; He rises, offering a hand to help her up. ~ Moreadhiel: She takes his hand, pushing herself the rest of the way. Once she is on her feet she looks up at him, realizing that he is nearly twice her highth. &quot;I&apos;m short compared to you.&quot; She looks down at her feet and sighs. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He chuckles, looking down at her. &quot;How old are you?&quot; He queries, beginning to walk towards the tavern. ~ Moreadhiel: Her gaze dosn&apos;t raise from the dewwy grass as they walk, her voice is shy, pointing out her nervousness. &quot;I&apos;m 19. And me name is Moreadhiel, just to let ye know.&quot; She dosn&apos;t turn her stare to any other place but then where it is. Her pace is quick, keeping up with his long stride. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He looks down at her, placing a hand on her shoulder. &quot;Are you alright?&quot; ~ Moreadhiel: She drops her head even more at his touch and turns away slightly, trying to hide her flushed out face. &quot;Yes, I&apos;m fine.&quot; Her voice is timid still. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar:&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:title>M&amp;oacute;readhiel &amp;amp; Vaerulf Aitvar</media:title>
                <media:description>Moreadhiel: Lays in the tall spring grass in the coll night, noises gone quiet all around her. She stares up at the stars and takes a deep breath of the crisp night air. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He relaxes beneath the night sky, his gaze clouded by thoughts. ~ Moreadhiel: She sighs heavily and can&apos;t concentrat on anything other then what had occured earlier that day. Her eyes a little worried. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He closes his eyes, then leans forward over the lake to douse his fair skin with the water. Fully awake, he sits up, his legs tucked beneath him as he remains kneeling. He observes his surroundings, his gaze passing unfalteringly over the girl in the distance. ~ Moreadhiel: She hears a slight disterbance of her surroundings, the water ripple. She thinks nothing of it and assums it to be a fish. She continus to star-gaze. Her short ebony hair covering one eye. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He gets to his feet, noticing that the girl seemed upset. He paused briefly, glancing about as though for someone in particular. Seeming disappointed that no one was around, he continued towards the girl. ~ Moreadhiel: She had started hugging a soft elven tune to herself a few moment befor he had gotten to his feet. She continues to stare aimlessly up to the stretch of black, in deep thought. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He clasps his hands in front of him, holding them up to pursed lips to try and warm them. &quot;It&apos;s a bit too chilly for you to be out here without anything warm on, isn&apos;t it, little miss?&quot; He gets on one knee beside her, noticing her attire. ~ Moreadhiel: She glances over at him, turning only her head. Laying beside him. She then smiles abit, giggleing some. She turns her gaze back to the stars. &quot;I&apos;m not really affected by the cold. You seem to be though.&quot; She looks back over at him, observing his features and posture. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He chuckles, arching a dark brow. He pulls up his hood, concealing dark shoulder-length hair and dark violet eyes. &quot;Are you sure?&quot; He takes another glance about the clearing, once again a look of disappointment appearing on his face. &quot;Shall we head inside?&quot; He indicates the tavern. ~ Moreadhiel: Sits up, putting her arms behind her for support. She *beep* her head abit and grins slightly. &quot;`Tis would be a pleasure to accompany someone as yeself to the Tavern.&quot; Her amber eyes burn like tinder that had just been stoaked. She awaits for his response. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He seems taken aback by her odd manners, convinced she was only so young. &quot;Ah, well, alright, then.&quot; He rises, offering a hand to help her up. ~ Moreadhiel: She takes his hand, pushing herself the rest of the way. Once she is on her feet she looks up at him, realizing that he is nearly twice her highth. &quot;I&apos;m short compared to you.&quot; She looks down at her feet and sighs. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He chuckles, looking down at her. &quot;How old are you?&quot; He queries, beginning to walk towards the tavern. ~ Moreadhiel: Her gaze dosn&apos;t raise from the dewwy grass as they walk, her voice is shy, pointing out her nervousness. &quot;I&apos;m 19. And me name is Moreadhiel, just to let ye know.&quot; She dosn&apos;t turn her stare to any other place but then where it is. Her pace is quick, keeping up with his long stride. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar: He looks down at her, placing a hand on her shoulder. &quot;Are you alright?&quot; ~ Moreadhiel: She drops her head even more at his touch and turns away slightly, trying to hide her flushed out face. &quot;Yes, I&apos;m fine.&quot; Her voice is timid still. ~ Vaerulf Aitvar:</media:description>
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            <title>Rianie &amp;amp; James</title>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0007RianieJames.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0007RianieJames.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0007RianieJames.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0007RianieJames.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rianie &amp;amp; James - Threads0007RianieJames.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rianie : *lays gingerly in a meadow of brightly colored flowers. Her hood over her eyes, shielding them from the sun. Her hands up behind her head* ~ James: *he walks through the forest, then comes up upon a meadow. He sense someone else there, he continues to walk.* ~ Rianie : *She feels the vibrations of his footsteps resinate through the ground and reach her. She sits and and puts her hood back a little to reveal her eyes. She looks at him, a brow raised* ~ James: *he looks down at Ria, his smiles his coy though his eyes are dangerous.* Hello m&apos;lady. ~ Rianie : *She looks up at him from where she sits in the meadow. Her hood still lifted a tad to reveal her eyes partially.* Allo lord....*implying for his name* ~ James: *he sits down in front of her, he smiles still.* What is your name lady? ~ Rianie : *She continues to look at his face with her hands just like in the picy. She watches him as he sits down. not taking her eyes off him* M&apos;names Rianie, You may call me Ria if ye so wish... ~ James: *he nods, thinking of something and he laughs softly.* Rianie, interesting name. ~ Rianie : *She looks at him. tilting her head to the side a tad in confusion* What&apos;s so funny about m&apos;name? And I still havnt caught your name, sir. ~ James: Your name isn&apos;t funny at all, it&apos;s just the thought that came to mind.*his smile falters* My name is James. ~ Rianie : *She lowers one hand and pulls her hood down all the way to rest on her shoulders. She then shakes her head a tad, ruffleing her wavy blonde hair. She looks back over at him* Oh? And what thought was that? And may I say that is quite a handsom name....James. ~ James: Oh, if I told you my thought it wouldn&apos;t be mine anymore.*he runs his fingers through his hair.* ~ Rianie {Andy}: *She leans over and puts a hand on his shoulder and the other right below. Resting her chin on his shoulder and looking up at him* Awww, Please tell me, James. *Hes voice is soft* ~ James: *he reaches up and brushes his fingers along her cheek, then pulls it away.* No.*he leans into her face, brushing his cheek against hers.* ~ Rianie : *She smiles and closes her eyes as he touches her. Then opens her eyes once more to look at him* Why not? *Gives him the puppy dog look* ~ James: *he catches her puppy dog pout, he laughs pulling away slightly.* If I told you, I&apos;d have to hurt you. And well, I don&apos;t want to do that, not just yet anyway. ~ Rianie : *She sits up straight as she hears his words. She tilts her head to the side a bit and raises a brow at him in confusion* What do you meen hurt me? Would you? *She puts her hands on her chest and gasps slightly while speaking* ~ James: *he smiles, it is suddenly dark and dangerous. His fangs have slipped out, but he doesn&apos;t show them. He leans to whisper her ear, taking her hand that lays on her chest.* Maybe, I would. Maybe I won&apos;t. It just depends. ~ Rianie : *She tenses as he whispers to her. Her eyes wide with fear. She catches the glint of his fangs as he speaks from the corner of her eye. She lets hers out, feeling she may need them for protection.* Please don&apos;t........I would prefer to be here with you than be harmed.... ~ James: *he spies her fangs, he pulls back his smile slips away his eyes are dark.* ~ Rianie : *She notices a change in him and leans forward to get a front view of his face. She sees that his eyes are dark. She grasps his hand firmly, tightening her grip from befor.* Whats t&apos;matter m&apos;lord? ~ James: *he pulls his hand from hers, looking off to the side while turning his head. He shuts his eyes, his stomach churning with the hunger he is fighting.* ~ Rianie : *She bows her head and allows her bangs to fall in his face. Reading the expression on his face like the pages in a book. She leans her head to the side and exposes her neck. She points to it with her finger, brushing her hair out of the way* Here.....Go ahead. I don&apos;t mind....Really ~ James: *he looks at her, shaking his head.* It&apos;s never that fun willingly.*he looks away from her neck, biting his tongue until he draws blood.* ~ Rianie : *She lets her hair fall back over her shoulder. And turns to face him. What do you mean willingly? *She scootches over to him and puts her hands on his shoulder and rests her chin on them. Looking up at him* We could make it challanging if you want. ~ James: Yes, willingly is never fun. I&apos;d like to mess and tease the person before harming them. Or at least doing so in the process. *he releases his fangs from his tongue so he can talk. He still doesn&apos;t look at her, clenching his fists tightly.* How would I do that?*he finally looks at her, his eyes ruby red from hunger.* ~ Rianie : *She looks up at his stunning eyes. She smiles big and closes her eyes tightly in the process. Letting her fangs shimmer in the sunlight* I don&apos;t know. *She opens her eyes and looks up at him. She pushes him back with a hand. She then crawls over to him and looks down apon his face* ~ James: *he is surprised when he finds himself on the ground with Ria on top of him.* What are you doing Ria?*his smiles his curious, but still dark.* ~ Rianie: *She looks down at him and closes her eyes a little. Her smile still showing a good time but yet dark at the same time. She makes a circle on his chest with her finger. Silent for the whole thing* ~ James: *he smiles seductively, laughing.* What are you planning my dear?*his eyes drop to her lips, wondering what they taste like.* ~ Rianie: *She smiles softly. Looking at him and following his gaze, knowing what he was looking at.* I dunno..... *She continues to draw minute circles on his chest with her finger.* ~ James: *he growls, then leans up and kisses her. He tastes strawberries in his mouth, it&apos;s seems to be intoxicating.* ~ Rianie: *She closes her eyes as he kisses her. She depens the kiss and lays fully on him, kissing him back.* ~ James: *his hands go on her shoulders, pushing her back as the kiss deepens. He looks at her, shaking his head and pulls out from under her.* Your going way to fast. ~ Rianie: *She shakes her head and looks down upon him.* Your the one who started it. *She looks at him, waiting for his answer.* ~ James: *he laughs.* Yeah well, I wasn&apos;t the one who pinned someone on the ground and got on top of them now was I? ~ Rianie: *She snickers a bit.* True, But I was just giving you a suggestion. You could have told me then, Now couldn&apos;t you? ~ James: Yes, I could have.*he then kisses at the pulse of her neck not being able to help himself.* ~ Rianie: *She giggles and outstreaches her neck, exposing her neck to him. Knowing that he can bite her at any time but not caring because she is with him.* ~ James: *his teeth graze her neck, before he bites down. He isn&apos;t hungry but he wants to please her. He traces one hand down to her waist, holding her tight.* ~ Rianie: *She just giggles as his fangs penetrate her neck. Closing her eyes and running her hand down her own side down to his. Laying her hand apon it.* ~ James: *he feels her hand rest over his, he bites her harder drawing out blood and letting it slip over his tongue.* ~ Rianie: She just continues to giggle and rolls her neck abit more to the side as she feels him bite down harder. She draws circles on the back of his hand with one of her fingers ~ James: *he hears her giggle, it bothers him makes him hesitant. He pulls back enough to up at her before pushing her off lightly and sitting up.* ~ Rianie: She looks over at him as he pulls away with confused eyes. He raises a brow at him &quot;Somthing wrong?&quot; ~ James: *he licks his lips to make her blood come off. He runs his fingers through his hair.* It&apos;s just...different not biting someone who is human. ~ Rianie: She looks down. A sad look comig to her face. &quot;Oh. I know, I&apos;m different from everyone else.&quot; ~ James: *his fangs slip away, he looks at her sadden expression and almost feels sick to his stomach because of it.* I mean, I&apos;ve never meet someone like you. ~ Rianie: She sigs heavily and pulls her knees up to her chest. Folding her arms around them. She rests her chin on her knees and looks into the distance with a blank stare across her face. Not speaking. Still sad. ~ James: *he stares at her for a moment.* Why do you have to be like that? ~ Rianie: She continues to stare into bleakness. Speaking without looking at him. &quot;Be like what?&quot; ~ James: Cold, sad, all of the above. *he gets up and walks to a tree and leans back against it.* ~ Rianie: She looks over at him and sprigs up. Going to his side and sliding down the tree next to him. She leans into him with her shoulder. &quot;I didn&apos;t meen it if I was.&quot; ~ James: *he glances over his shoulder, looking at her.* Fine.*he looks away and gazes toward the sky, a smirk slipping onto his lips.* ~ Rianie: *She raises a brow at him* What&apos;s so amusing? *Both her eyes and voice are full of question.* ~ James: You.*he looks back at her, the smirk still on his face and lighting up his eyes.* Your what&apos;s amusing. ~ Rianie: *She tilts her head to the side abit in question.* Me? How am I possibly amusing? ~ James: You just are, I don&apos;t know how to explain it.*he sighs, looking back up the sky.* ~ Rianie: *She lays her head on his shoulder and looks ouit over the meadow. She sighs.* Alright, If ya say so. ~ James: *he feels her rest her head on his shoulder, he thinks to himself. He rubs his hand against his arm, knowing this isn&apos;t going to last and he can&apos;t be with her.* ~&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:title>Rianie &amp;amp; James</media:title>
                <media:description>Rianie : *lays gingerly in a meadow of brightly colored flowers. Her hood over her eyes, shielding them from the sun. Her hands up behind her head* ~ James: *he walks through the forest, then comes up upon a meadow. He sense someone else there, he continues to walk.* ~ Rianie : *She feels the vibrations of his footsteps resinate through the ground and reach her. She sits and and puts her hood back a little to reveal her eyes. She looks at him, a brow raised* ~ James: *he looks down at Ria, his smiles his coy though his eyes are dangerous.* Hello m&apos;lady. ~ Rianie : *She looks up at him from where she sits in the meadow. Her hood still lifted a tad to reveal her eyes partially.* Allo lord....*implying for his name* ~ James: *he sits down in front of her, he smiles still.* What is your name lady? ~ Rianie : *She continues to look at his face with her hands just like in the picy. She watches him as he sits down. not taking her eyes off him* M&apos;names Rianie, You may call me Ria if ye so wish... ~ James: *he nods, thinking of something and he laughs softly.* Rianie, interesting name. ~ Rianie : *She looks at him. tilting her head to the side a tad in confusion* What&apos;s so funny about m&apos;name? And I still havnt caught your name, sir. ~ James: Your name isn&apos;t funny at all, it&apos;s just the thought that came to mind.*his smile falters* My name is James. ~ Rianie : *She lowers one hand and pulls her hood down all the way to rest on her shoulders. She then shakes her head a tad, ruffleing her wavy blonde hair. She looks back over at him* Oh? And what thought was that? And may I say that is quite a handsom name....James. ~ James: Oh, if I told you my thought it wouldn&apos;t be mine anymore.*he runs his fingers through his hair.* ~ Rianie {Andy}: *She leans over and puts a hand on his shoulder and the other right below. Resting her chin on his shoulder and looking up at him* Awww, Please tell me, James. *Hes voice is soft* ~ James: *he reaches up and brushes his fingers along her cheek, then pulls it away.* No.*he leans into her face, brushing his cheek against hers.* ~ Rianie : *She smiles and closes her eyes as he touches her. Then opens her eyes once more to look at him* Why not? *Gives him the puppy dog look* ~ James: *he catches her puppy dog pout, he laughs pulling away slightly.* If I told you, I&apos;d have to hurt you. And well, I don&apos;t want to do that, not just yet anyway. ~ Rianie : *She sits up straight as she hears his words. She tilts her head to the side a bit and raises a brow at him in confusion* What do you meen hurt me? Would you? *She puts her hands on her chest and gasps slightly while speaking* ~ James: *he smiles, it is suddenly dark and dangerous. His fangs have slipped out, but he doesn&apos;t show them. He leans to whisper her ear, taking her hand that lays on her chest.* Maybe, I would. Maybe I won&apos;t. It just depends. ~ Rianie : *She tenses as he whispers to her. Her eyes wide with fear. She catches the glint of his fangs as he speaks from the corner of her eye. She lets hers out, feeling she may need them for protection.* Please don&apos;t........I would prefer to be here with you than be harmed.... ~ James: *he spies her fangs, he pulls back his smile slips away his eyes are dark.* ~ Rianie : *She notices a change in him and leans forward to get a front view of his face. She sees that his eyes are dark. She grasps his hand firmly, tightening her grip from befor.* Whats t&apos;matter m&apos;lord? ~ James: *he pulls his hand from hers, looking off to the side while turning his head. He shuts his eyes, his stomach churning with the hunger he is fighting.* ~ Rianie : *She bows her head and allows her bangs to fall in his face. Reading the expression on his face like the pages in a book. She leans her head to the side and exposes her neck. She points to it with her finger, brushing her hair out of the way* Here.....Go ahead. I don&apos;t mind....Really ~ James: *he looks at her, shaking his head.* It&apos;s never that fun willingly.*he looks away from her neck, biting his tongue until he draws blood.* ~ Rianie : *She lets her hair fall back over her shoulder. And turns to face him. What do you mean willingly? *She scootches over to him and puts her hands on his shoulder and rests her chin on them. Looking up at him* We could make it challanging if you want. ~ James: Yes, willingly is never fun. I&apos;d like to mess and tease the person before harming them. Or at least doing so in the process. *he releases his fangs from his tongue so he can talk. He still doesn&apos;t look at her, clenching his fists tightly.* How would I do that?*he finally looks at her, his eyes ruby red from hunger.* ~ Rianie : *She looks up at his stunning eyes. She smiles big and closes her eyes tightly in the process. Letting her fangs shimmer in the sunlight* I don&apos;t know. *She opens her eyes and looks up at him. She pushes him back with a hand. She then crawls over to him and looks down apon his face* ~ James: *he is surprised when he finds himself on the ground with Ria on top of him.* What are you doing Ria?*his smiles his curious, but still dark.* ~ Rianie: *She looks down at him and closes her eyes a little. Her smile still showing a good time but yet dark at the same time. She makes a circle on his chest with her finger. Silent for the whole thing* ~ James: *he smiles seductively, laughing.* What are you planning my dear?*his eyes drop to her lips, wondering what they taste like.* ~ Rianie: *She smiles softly. Looking at him and following his gaze, knowing what he was looking at.* I dunno..... *She continues to draw minute circles on his chest with her finger.* ~ James: *he growls, then leans up and kisses her. He tastes strawberries in his mouth, it&apos;s seems to be intoxicating.* ~ Rianie: *She closes her eyes as he kisses her. She depens the kiss and lays fully on him, kissing him back.* ~ James: *his hands go on her shoulders, pushing her back as the kiss deepens. He looks at her, shaking his head and pulls out from under her.* Your going way to fast. ~ Rianie: *She shakes her head and looks down upon him.* Your the one who started it. *She looks at him, waiting for his answer.* ~ James: *he laughs.* Yeah well, I wasn&apos;t the one who pinned someone on the ground and got on top of them now was I? ~ Rianie: *She snickers a bit.* True, But I was just giving you a suggestion. You could have told me then, Now couldn&apos;t you? ~ James: Yes, I could have.*he then kisses at the pulse of her neck not being able to help himself.* ~ Rianie: *She giggles and outstreaches her neck, exposing her neck to him. Knowing that he can bite her at any time but not caring because she is with him.* ~ James: *his teeth graze her neck, before he bites down. He isn&apos;t hungry but he wants to please her. He traces one hand down to her waist, holding her tight.* ~ Rianie: *She just giggles as his fangs penetrate her neck. Closing her eyes and running her hand down her own side down to his. Laying her hand apon it.* ~ James: *he feels her hand rest over his, he bites her harder drawing out blood and letting it slip over his tongue.* ~ Rianie: She just continues to giggle and rolls her neck abit more to the side as she feels him bite down harder. She draws circles on the back of his hand with one of her fingers ~ James: *he hears her giggle, it bothers him makes him hesitant. He pulls back enough to up at her before pushing her off lightly and sitting up.* ~ Rianie: She looks over at him as he pulls away with confused eyes. He raises a brow at him &quot;Somthing wrong?&quot; ~ James: *he licks his lips to make her blood come off. He runs his fingers through his hair.* It&apos;s just...different not biting someone who is human. ~ Rianie: She looks down. A sad look comig to her face. &quot;Oh. I know, I&apos;m different from everyone else.&quot; ~ James: *his fangs slip away, he looks at her sadden expression and almost feels sick to his stomach because of it.* I mean, I&apos;ve never meet someone like you. ~ Rianie: She sigs heavily and pulls her knees up to her chest. Folding her arms around them. She rests her chin on her knees and looks into the distance with a blank stare across her face. Not speaking. Still sad. ~ James: *he stares at her for a moment.* Why do you have to be like that? ~ Rianie: She continues to stare into bleakness. Speaking without looking at him. &quot;Be like what?&quot; ~ James: Cold, sad, all of the above. *he gets up and walks to a tree and leans back against it.* ~ Rianie: She looks over at him and sprigs up. Going to his side and sliding down the tree next to him. She leans into him with her shoulder. &quot;I didn&apos;t meen it if I was.&quot; ~ James: *he glances over his shoulder, looking at her.* Fine.*he looks away and gazes toward the sky, a smirk slipping onto his lips.* ~ Rianie: *She raises a brow at him* What&apos;s so amusing? *Both her eyes and voice are full of question.* ~ James: You.*he looks back at her, the smirk still on his face and lighting up his eyes.* Your what&apos;s amusing. ~ Rianie: *She tilts her head to the side abit in question.* Me? How am I possibly amusing? ~ James: You just are, I don&apos;t know how to explain it.*he sighs, looking back up the sky.* ~ Rianie: *She lays her head on his shoulder and looks ouit over the meadow. She sighs.* Alright, If ya say so. ~ James: *he feels her rest her head on his shoulder, he thinks to himself. He rubs his hand against his arm, knowing this isn&apos;t going to last and he can&apos;t be with her.* ~</media:description>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0005XurAnya.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0005XurAnya.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0005XurAnya.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0005XurAnya.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Xur &amp;amp; Anya - Threads0005XurAnya.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Xur: *He strode through a deep shadowy wood. The moonlight shining down and reflecting off his jet black hair. A seemingly evil smirk on his face. Plotting somthing, unknowingly in the back of his mind* ~ Xyratra: Leans against a tree, her pale face rasied to the sky. One arm is above her, resting against the bark of the tree, her pale skin glinting in the moonlight, as pale as ivory. ~ Xur: He continues to trod along, picking up the scent of another vampire in the drifting wind. He stops in his tracks and snifs, following it to her. He sees that it is a young woman and h is very stealthy around her. Not wanting her to hear his movments. ~ Xyratra: A small frown decorates her face, curving down her full lips. She makes no move to let on that she knows another is there, though. Although she is young, she has spent decades honing her senses. ~ Xur: He continues to flash step from tree to tree, continuing to peer out from behind them to catch a glimps of her beauty. ~ She sighs, letting go of the tree and standing upright. &quot;You can stop now.&quot; ~ Xur: He steps out, flipping his hair out from infront of his eyes. He walks over to her and stands infront of her. His hands in his pockets. &quot;`Allo&quot; ~ Xyratra: Her gaze is drawn to his face. She scowls at some thought, then nods. &quot;Hello.&quot; ~ Xur: He places his hands in his pockets and circles her, smirking. &quot;What&apos;s ye name, M`lady?&quot; He raises a furry brow as he circles her. ~ Xyratra: She stares straight ahead, her face held in a perpetual frown. &quot;I don&apos;t think that&apos;s something that would interest you.&quot; ~ Xur: He stops infront of her, raising his head so that they met eye to eye. &quot;What&apos;s that supposed to mean?&quot; ~ Xyratra: &quot;Simply what I said.&quot; she says, her voice soft. She doesn&apos;t look at him, her gaze away from his. ~ Xur: He looks down, shaking his head. He then turns and walks away from her as if he&apos;s not interested. &quot;Fine, soot yourself...&quot; ~ Xyratra: She smirks, &quot;Why thank you. There are few who ever tell you to do that, these days.&quot; Her voice holds a certain ring to it, underlying the sarcasm she clearly shows. ~ Xur: He stops in his tracks, not looking back. Still really interested in her but acting like he dosnt care. &quot;What?&quot; ~ Xyratra: She walks forwards, lifting her arm and resting her hand on his shoulder, &quot;Simply what I said.&quot; ~ Xur: He loks back at her, then to her hand. He places a hand on hers, looking back over his shoulder at her. &quot;Oh.....&quot; ~ Xyratra: As he places his hand on hers, her eyes widen just a little bit. She removes her hand from his shoulder and turns without another word, walking away. ~ Xur: As he notices her turn around he follows her and speaks softly to her. &quot;What&apos;s wrong? M`lady?&quot; ~ Xyratra: She stops, turning her head to line up with her shoulder. &quot;Who are you?&quot; ~ Xur: As she turns to look at him he bows to her. Laying one hand accross his stomach and the other out the the side. Looking up at her after a few moments then standing up straight. &quot;The name is Xur. Sorry for not introducing myself earlier.&quot; ~ Xyratra: She pauses, staring at him. She frowns slightly, then sighs, &quot;Xur? I&apos;ve never heard of a name like tha tbefore ... except ...&quot; she stops. ~ Xur: He eyes her curiously. &quot;Except what?&quot; ~ Xyratra: &quot;Xyratra.&quot; she starts walking again, her robes flying out behind her in both her haste and the wind. ~ Xur: He chuckles. &quot;Beautiful name, I must say.&quot; He walks to catch up with her and puts a hand on her shoulder. Pulling her around to look at him. &quot;Somthings bothering you. I can tell.....&quot; ~ Xyratra: &quot;Nothing.&quot; she averts her gaze, staring at the ground. ~ Xur: &quot;Please, Tell me.&quot; He puts a finger under her chin and tilts her head up to look at him. His eyes filled with worry for her. ~ Xyratra: &quot;I ...&quot; she gently brushes his finger away with her hand and turns away again, his worry unsettling. &quot;I&apos;ve never actually met anyone who seemed to worry about me,&quot; she says softly, memories of her past flashing beneath closed lids as she gently closes her eyes. ~ Xur: &quot;Why wouldn&apos;t someone worry about somone as beautiful as yourself.&quot; He follows her still. ~ Xyratra: Her lids open slowly as he says that, and she turns to face him, her face serious. &quot;I&apos;m a lot more ugly than you think&quot;, she says, her voice softer than the wind blowing in her hair. ~ Xur: He frowns at her. &quot;No your not. Your the most beautiful thing I&apos;ve ever seen!&quot; He places a hand on her cheek and kisses her lightly a few seconds. ~ Xyratra: Her eyelids flutter, and she breaks away from him, coming to stand by a tree. &quot;What?&quot; ~ Xur: He flips his hair once again. &quot;Simply what I said.....&quot; ~ Xyratra: Her eyes flash, and she turns on him. Streaks of her hair glint a dark red as they catch the moonlight, and her lips purse together before she spits out, &quot;You&apos;ve nothing better to do than bother me, do you.?&quot; ~ Xur: He is shocked by her harsh words and pauses befor speaking. &quot;I have lots of things to do, but I like to spend time with you. Your so beautiful and no one has ever liked me befor, so I don&apos;t really know what to do.&quot; He turns and slinks away into the moonlit forest saying as he walks, &quot;I guess you don&apos;t like me either.&quot; ~ Xyratra: She turns away as he starts to walk, her seething personality battling with confusion. She half-turns, her upper torso twisting in his direction as she opens her mouth to say something ... anything. No words come out, and she faces the tree again, her slender hand clenching into a fist. ~ Xur: He stops once he is in the dark out of her sight. He turns back, looking at her slender figure in the open gap between the tall trees as the silvery moonlight poors in like flood waters apon her. He wishes he could only find that one person who would love him for who he was, the stupid uncontrollable flirt. ~ Xyratra: She reaches out, gently resting a pale hand against the bark of a tree. Feeling her annoyance, it withers away at her touch, the once-healthy tree now a dull grey. Turning her back to it, she slides to its trunk, hugging her knees close to her. Ever since she was young, she had grown up unwanted. She had not been turned by a vampire; she wasn&apos;t even a full vampire. She didn&apos;t fit anywhere, and was shown that at a young age. Yet here was someone. Someone that had told her nice things. Someone that hadn&apos;t shunned her just by a mere glance ... Her gaze drifted to the spot where he had disappeared, a strange emotion seizing her up. ~ Xur: He continues to watch her wallow in her sorrow, feeling very bad at the fact he was being so fast. He looks down at the leafy grouund and runs his fingers throught it. The leaves stirrng the silence of the dark night. He feels her gaze fall apon his very being and glances up at her. Not being able to read the blank expression masking her face. He wishes she would accept him. ~ Xyratra: She stands up suddenly, stepping forwards and appearing right besid ehim. She crosses her arms over her chest and leans against a tree, staring straight out. &quot;Who are you?&quot; she asks softly. ~ Xur: He continues messing with the leaves and ttwigs for a moment befor answering her question. &quot;What do you meen who am I?&quot; He looks up at her questioningly. Taking in the beauty of her being so close to him. ~ She continues to stare ahead, her voicesofter than a whisper, &quot;A name isn&apos;t enough to know anything about anybody.&quot; ~ Xur: He stands up, crossing his arms behind him and taking a step forward. He then stops and turns on his heels slowly to face her. He begins to walk a circle around her and the tree. &quot;M&apos;name is Xur. I am a full blood vamp and I am proud of it. I am 17 years old. I was shunned by my vampire clan for the accusation of a crime I did not commit. I have been a loner and been shunned my then since I was four. I have lived a life of solitude other then going out to the bar and things of that nature.&quot; He pauses infront of her but does not turn to face her. &quot;Anything else, m&apos;lady? Just ask me it and I shall answer truthfully.&quot; ~ The corner of her mouth twitches slightly, &quot;Really? And you happen to enjoy moonlight walks?&quot; ~ Xur: He lifts his head ever so slightly from the ground and tilts his gaze to her from the corner of his eye. &quot;Who dosn&apos;t? You can&apos;t blame me for wanting to enjoy the beauty of the night and it&apos;s crisp, cool air.&quot; ~ Xyratra: She shrugs and sits down, &quot;I guess I can&apos;t.&quot; ~ Xur: He continues to walk in the small circle around the two. &quot;Anything else?&quot; ~ Xyratra: She chuckles wearily, closing her eyelids and lifting her face upwards, &quot;This isn&apos;t an interrogation. I was merely curious.&quot; ~ Xur: He smirks. Once infront of her again he kneels down infront of her, looking into her eyes and smirking. &quot;What about ye&apos;self?&quot; He waits patiently for her answer. ~ Xyratra: She opens her eyes, her deep chocolate irises staring back out at him, &quot;What about me?&quot; ~ Xur: He chuckles his deep voice. The complexity of her becoming intreaguing to his curiosity. &quot;About your past and everything. I would like to know more about ye&apos;self.&quot; ~ Xyratra: She shrugged, &quot;I don&apos;t know my father, and my mother died at childbirth. My mother&apos;s brother raised me, though not out of any want to do so. His wife was my mother&apos;s closest friend, and insisted on doing so. My Uncle hated me so much that everytime he got home, drunk, which was every day, he&apos;d take all his sorrows out on me. And then his wife got sick when I was ten. She died soon after.&quot; she pauses and continues in a softer tone, &quot;She was the only one who didn&apos;t shun me. The only one who didn&apos;t care about the rumours about what my father was.&quot; her voice hardens slightly, &quot;But she died. And my Unlce cast me out right after, saying that it was my fault, and he didn&apos;t want his daughter to be poisoned by me.&quot; she snorts. &quot;As if I&apos;d ever have gone near that spoilt brat.&quot; ~ Xur: He reaches out with one hand and rubs her upper arm softly, trying to reasure her. His eyes had a sympathy to them that he rarely ever had dur to hid deminor. &quot;It&apos;s alright, settle down now. ssshhhh, calm down, no need to get upset.&quot; He pauses and sighs heavily. &quot;I don&apos;t shun you, I do the compleat opposite. I adore you for you. I am starting to get to know the real you and you are a very sweet and loving person.&quot; ~ Xyratra: She throws her head back, her laughter ringing through the night air. &quot;I&apos;m born to kill you, and you stand here trying to comfort me?&quot; ~ Xur: His arm slowly falls back to his side. &quot;What do you meen born to kill m...&quot; He pauses, looking into her eyes. &quot;Ah, so your one of them? I take it?&quot; ~ Xyratra: She looks up, confusion spreading across her face, &quot;One of who?&quot; ~ Xur: He makes an accusing face. &quot;Don&apos;t act like you don&apos;t know who I am talking about.&quot; &quot;I&apos;m not as stupid to fall for that.&quot; ~ Xyratra: She frowns, &quot;I think you&apos;re assuming too much. I&apos;m not part of any group, and I didn&apos;t mean to kill you specifically.&quot; she stops, biting her lip, not wanting to say more. She looks back up at him, &quot;What are you talking about?&quot; ~ Xur: He throws her a look of disgust. &quot;Your one of those..... those vampire hunters arn&apos;t you?&quot; The bitter words spilling from his tounge like a bad tasting fruit. ~ Xyratra: Her gaze falls, and she wraps both arms around her kness, hugging them close. She stares at the ground for a time before answering, &quot;It&apos;s what I was born as,&quot; she says softly. ~ Xur: The hatered of their kind fading from his mind as he could never hate someone as gental as her. He puts a finger under her chin and brings her head up to look at him. Bringing his face close to hers. &quot;Tell me somthing, ok?&quot; He pauses, smiling at her sweetly, his eyes half closed. &quot;Do you really wish to kill me?&quot; ~ Xyratra:&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>Xur: *He strode through a deep shadowy wood. The moonlight shining down and reflecting off his jet black hair. A seemingly evil smirk on his face. Plotting somthing, unknowingly in the back of his mind* ~ Xyratra: Leans against a tree, her pale face rasied to the sky. One arm is above her, resting against the bark of the tree, her pale skin glinting in the moonlight, as pale as ivory. ~ Xur: He continues to trod along, picking up the scent of another vampire in the drifting wind. He stops in his tracks and snifs, following it to her. He sees that it is a young woman and h is very stealthy around her. Not wanting her to hear his movments. ~ Xyratra: A small frown decorates her face, curving down her full lips. She makes no move to let on that she knows another is there, though. Although she is young, she has spent decades honing her senses. ~ Xur: He continues to flash step from tree to tree, continuing to peer out from behind them to catch a glimps of her beauty. ~ She sighs, letting go of the tree and standing upright. &quot;You can stop now.&quot; ~ Xur: He steps out, flipping his hair out from infront of his eyes. He walks over to her and stands infront of her. His hands in his pockets. &quot;`Allo&quot; ~ Xyratra: Her gaze is drawn to his face. She scowls at some thought, then nods. &quot;Hello.&quot; ~ Xur: He places his hands in his pockets and circles her, smirking. &quot;What&apos;s ye name, M`lady?&quot; He raises a furry brow as he circles her. ~ Xyratra: She stares straight ahead, her face held in a perpetual frown. &quot;I don&apos;t think that&apos;s something that would interest you.&quot; ~ Xur: He stops infront of her, raising his head so that they met eye to eye. &quot;What&apos;s that supposed to mean?&quot; ~ Xyratra: &quot;Simply what I said.&quot; she says, her voice soft. She doesn&apos;t look at him, her gaze away from his. ~ Xur: He looks down, shaking his head. He then turns and walks away from her as if he&apos;s not interested. &quot;Fine, soot yourself...&quot; ~ Xyratra: She smirks, &quot;Why thank you. There are few who ever tell you to do that, these days.&quot; Her voice holds a certain ring to it, underlying the sarcasm she clearly shows. ~ Xur: He stops in his tracks, not looking back. Still really interested in her but acting like he dosnt care. &quot;What?&quot; ~ Xyratra: She walks forwards, lifting her arm and resting her hand on his shoulder, &quot;Simply what I said.&quot; ~ Xur: He loks back at her, then to her hand. He places a hand on hers, looking back over his shoulder at her. &quot;Oh.....&quot; ~ Xyratra: As he places his hand on hers, her eyes widen just a little bit. She removes her hand from his shoulder and turns without another word, walking away. ~ Xur: As he notices her turn around he follows her and speaks softly to her. &quot;What&apos;s wrong? M`lady?&quot; ~ Xyratra: She stops, turning her head to line up with her shoulder. &quot;Who are you?&quot; ~ Xur: As she turns to look at him he bows to her. Laying one hand accross his stomach and the other out the the side. Looking up at her after a few moments then standing up straight. &quot;The name is Xur. Sorry for not introducing myself earlier.&quot; ~ Xyratra: She pauses, staring at him. She frowns slightly, then sighs, &quot;Xur? I&apos;ve never heard of a name like tha tbefore ... except ...&quot; she stops. ~ Xur: He eyes her curiously. &quot;Except what?&quot; ~ Xyratra: &quot;Xyratra.&quot; she starts walking again, her robes flying out behind her in both her haste and the wind. ~ Xur: He chuckles. &quot;Beautiful name, I must say.&quot; He walks to catch up with her and puts a hand on her shoulder. Pulling her around to look at him. &quot;Somthings bothering you. I can tell.....&quot; ~ Xyratra: &quot;Nothing.&quot; she averts her gaze, staring at the ground. ~ Xur: &quot;Please, Tell me.&quot; He puts a finger under her chin and tilts her head up to look at him. His eyes filled with worry for her. ~ Xyratra: &quot;I ...&quot; she gently brushes his finger away with her hand and turns away again, his worry unsettling. &quot;I&apos;ve never actually met anyone who seemed to worry about me,&quot; she says softly, memories of her past flashing beneath closed lids as she gently closes her eyes. ~ Xur: &quot;Why wouldn&apos;t someone worry about somone as beautiful as yourself.&quot; He follows her still. ~ Xyratra: Her lids open slowly as he says that, and she turns to face him, her face serious. &quot;I&apos;m a lot more ugly than you think&quot;, she says, her voice softer than the wind blowing in her hair. ~ Xur: He frowns at her. &quot;No your not. Your the most beautiful thing I&apos;ve ever seen!&quot; He places a hand on her cheek and kisses her lightly a few seconds. ~ Xyratra: Her eyelids flutter, and she breaks away from him, coming to stand by a tree. &quot;What?&quot; ~ Xur: He flips his hair once again. &quot;Simply what I said.....&quot; ~ Xyratra: Her eyes flash, and she turns on him. Streaks of her hair glint a dark red as they catch the moonlight, and her lips purse together before she spits out, &quot;You&apos;ve nothing better to do than bother me, do you.?&quot; ~ Xur: He is shocked by her harsh words and pauses befor speaking. &quot;I have lots of things to do, but I like to spend time with you. Your so beautiful and no one has ever liked me befor, so I don&apos;t really know what to do.&quot; He turns and slinks away into the moonlit forest saying as he walks, &quot;I guess you don&apos;t like me either.&quot; ~ Xyratra: She turns away as he starts to walk, her seething personality battling with confusion. She half-turns, her upper torso twisting in his direction as she opens her mouth to say something ... anything. No words come out, and she faces the tree again, her slender hand clenching into a fist. ~ Xur: He stops once he is in the dark out of her sight. He turns back, looking at her slender figure in the open gap between the tall trees as the silvery moonlight poors in like flood waters apon her. He wishes he could only find that one person who would love him for who he was, the stupid uncontrollable flirt. ~ Xyratra: She reaches out, gently resting a pale hand against the bark of a tree. Feeling her annoyance, it withers away at her touch, the once-healthy tree now a dull grey. Turning her back to it, she slides to its trunk, hugging her knees close to her. Ever since she was young, she had grown up unwanted. She had not been turned by a vampire; she wasn&apos;t even a full vampire. She didn&apos;t fit anywhere, and was shown that at a young age. Yet here was someone. Someone that had told her nice things. Someone that hadn&apos;t shunned her just by a mere glance ... Her gaze drifted to the spot where he had disappeared, a strange emotion seizing her up. ~ Xur: He continues to watch her wallow in her sorrow, feeling very bad at the fact he was being so fast. He looks down at the leafy grouund and runs his fingers throught it. The leaves stirrng the silence of the dark night. He feels her gaze fall apon his very being and glances up at her. Not being able to read the blank expression masking her face. He wishes she would accept him. ~ Xyratra: She stands up suddenly, stepping forwards and appearing right besid ehim. She crosses her arms over her chest and leans against a tree, staring straight out. &quot;Who are you?&quot; she asks softly. ~ Xur: He continues messing with the leaves and ttwigs for a moment befor answering her question. &quot;What do you meen who am I?&quot; He looks up at her questioningly. Taking in the beauty of her being so close to him. ~ She continues to stare ahead, her voicesofter than a whisper, &quot;A name isn&apos;t enough to know anything about anybody.&quot; ~ Xur: He stands up, crossing his arms behind him and taking a step forward. He then stops and turns on his heels slowly to face her. He begins to walk a circle around her and the tree. &quot;M&apos;name is Xur. I am a full blood vamp and I am proud of it. I am 17 years old. I was shunned by my vampire clan for the accusation of a crime I did not commit. I have been a loner and been shunned my then since I was four. I have lived a life of solitude other then going out to the bar and things of that nature.&quot; He pauses infront of her but does not turn to face her. &quot;Anything else, m&apos;lady? Just ask me it and I shall answer truthfully.&quot; ~ The corner of her mouth twitches slightly, &quot;Really? And you happen to enjoy moonlight walks?&quot; ~ Xur: He lifts his head ever so slightly from the ground and tilts his gaze to her from the corner of his eye. &quot;Who dosn&apos;t? You can&apos;t blame me for wanting to enjoy the beauty of the night and it&apos;s crisp, cool air.&quot; ~ Xyratra: She shrugs and sits down, &quot;I guess I can&apos;t.&quot; ~ Xur: He continues to walk in the small circle around the two. &quot;Anything else?&quot; ~ Xyratra: She chuckles wearily, closing her eyelids and lifting her face upwards, &quot;This isn&apos;t an interrogation. I was merely curious.&quot; ~ Xur: He smirks. Once infront of her again he kneels down infront of her, looking into her eyes and smirking. &quot;What about ye&apos;self?&quot; He waits patiently for her answer. ~ Xyratra: She opens her eyes, her deep chocolate irises staring back out at him, &quot;What about me?&quot; ~ Xur: He chuckles his deep voice. The complexity of her becoming intreaguing to his curiosity. &quot;About your past and everything. I would like to know more about ye&apos;self.&quot; ~ Xyratra: She shrugged, &quot;I don&apos;t know my father, and my mother died at childbirth. My mother&apos;s brother raised me, though not out of any want to do so. His wife was my mother&apos;s closest friend, and insisted on doing so. My Uncle hated me so much that everytime he got home, drunk, which was every day, he&apos;d take all his sorrows out on me. And then his wife got sick when I was ten. She died soon after.&quot; she pauses and continues in a softer tone, &quot;She was the only one who didn&apos;t shun me. The only one who didn&apos;t care about the rumours about what my father was.&quot; her voice hardens slightly, &quot;But she died. And my Unlce cast me out right after, saying that it was my fault, and he didn&apos;t want his daughter to be poisoned by me.&quot; she snorts. &quot;As if I&apos;d ever have gone near that spoilt brat.&quot; ~ Xur: He reaches out with one hand and rubs her upper arm softly, trying to reasure her. His eyes had a sympathy to them that he rarely ever had dur to hid deminor. &quot;It&apos;s alright, settle down now. ssshhhh, calm down, no need to get upset.&quot; He pauses and sighs heavily. &quot;I don&apos;t shun you, I do the compleat opposite. I adore you for you. I am starting to get to know the real you and you are a very sweet and loving person.&quot; ~ Xyratra: She throws her head back, her laughter ringing through the night air. &quot;I&apos;m born to kill you, and you stand here trying to comfort me?&quot; ~ Xur: His arm slowly falls back to his side. &quot;What do you meen born to kill m...&quot; He pauses, looking into her eyes. &quot;Ah, so your one of them? I take it?&quot; ~ Xyratra: She looks up, confusion spreading across her face, &quot;One of who?&quot; ~ Xur: He makes an accusing face. &quot;Don&apos;t act like you don&apos;t know who I am talking about.&quot; &quot;I&apos;m not as stupid to fall for that.&quot; ~ Xyratra: She frowns, &quot;I think you&apos;re assuming too much. I&apos;m not part of any group, and I didn&apos;t mean to kill you specifically.&quot; she stops, biting her lip, not wanting to say more. She looks back up at him, &quot;What are you talking about?&quot; ~ Xur: He throws her a look of disgust. &quot;Your one of those..... those vampire hunters arn&apos;t you?&quot; The bitter words spilling from his tounge like a bad tasting fruit. ~ Xyratra: Her gaze falls, and she wraps both arms around her kness, hugging them close. She stares at the ground for a time before answering, &quot;It&apos;s what I was born as,&quot; she says softly. ~ Xur: The hatered of their kind fading from his mind as he could never hate someone as gental as her. He puts a finger under her chin and brings her head up to look at him. Bringing his face close to hers. &quot;Tell me somthing, ok?&quot; He pauses, smiling at her sweetly, his eyes half closed. &quot;Do you really wish to kill me?&quot; ~ Xyratra:</media:description>
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            <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/&quot;&gt;Gothic_RainStorm&lt;/a&gt; posted a photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/?action=view&amp;current=Threads0001BrettErica.jpg&amp;sort=ascending&quot; title=&quot;Threads0001BrettErica.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr156/Gothic_RainStorm/OC%20characters/Threads/th_Threads0001BrettErica.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Threads0001BrettErica.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bretton &amp;amp; Erica - Threads0001BrettErica.jpg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Erica: The door slowly swung shut behind her. She smiled over her shoulder and waving to her friends. She was looking forward to getting home and relaxing fro the first time that day. She walked up the street along the sidewalk, her book bag which was slung over her side battering her hips lightly. Something caught her eye inside a shop window and stopped mid step. Her eyes were suddenly glued to the glass as she eyes the peculiar things inside. She fixed her bag, which had been sliding askew and marched inside.
~ Bretton: Sitting just inside the door, flipping through his usual books he picked up, the door bumped him and he jostled his book, almost dropping it. He looked up and easily found the culprit. She was the typical type of prep that you see walking around in min-skirt and talking about football players, when they don’t even know the rules of the game. He was about to forget about her and return to his book. It didn’t even look like she’d noticed him, but then he noticed her ass.  He smiled, and unintentionally started a spark that lit cigarette sitting between his teeth. He paid no heed and mumbled to himself. “She got a nice can… Glory, I’m jealous of who ever she’s with. Even if it is a mindless jock…” He chuckled and decided to finally turn back to his book, but made sure to keep an eye on the pleasant wanderer. 
~ Erica: A sudden feeling of being watched overwhelming her and she looked over shoulder, glancing around the store briefly, before turning back to the woman behind the counter. She was an older woman, but she had a lovely glow around her. Smiling, Erica looked down at the interesting items in the glass cabinet of the counter. She swallowed hard and noticed one that seemed to sparkle brighter then the others. She pointed at it and said, “Could I look at that one please? It’s really pretty!”~&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <media:description>Erica: The door slowly swung shut behind her. She smiled over her shoulder and waving to her friends. She was looking forward to getting home and relaxing fro the first time that day. She walked up the street along the sidewalk, her book bag which was slung over her side battering her hips lightly. Something caught her eye inside a shop window and stopped mid step. Her eyes were suddenly glued to the glass as she eyes the peculiar things inside. She fixed her bag, which had been sliding askew and marched inside.
~ Bretton: Sitting just inside the door, flipping through his usual books he picked up, the door bumped him and he jostled his book, almost dropping it. He looked up and easily found the culprit. She was the typical type of prep that you see walking around in min-skirt and talking about football players, when they don’t even know the rules of the game. He was about to forget about her and return to his book. It didn’t even look like she’d noticed him, but then he noticed her ass.  He smiled, and unintentionally started a spark that lit cigarette sitting between his teeth. He paid no heed and mumbled to himself. “She got a nice can… Glory, I’m jealous of who ever she’s with. Even if it is a mindless jock…” He chuckled and decided to finally turn back to his book, but made sure to keep an eye on the pleasant wanderer. 
~ Erica: A sudden feeling of being watched overwhelming her and she looked over shoulder, glancing around the store briefly, before turning back to the woman behind the counter. She was an older woman, but she had a lovely glow around her. Smiling, Erica looked down at the interesting items in the glass cabinet of the counter. She swallowed hard and noticed one that seemed to sparkle brighter then the others. She pointed at it and said, “Could I look at that one please? It’s really pretty!”~&gt;</media:description>
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