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Post by evil kitty cakes on Feb 11, 2017 2:02:18 GMT -5
[Almost fell asleep after laying my head down on my computer desk. I really need to go to bed. sorry. Night yall]
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Post by Morelia on Feb 11, 2017 2:03:44 GMT -5
(Because I'm falling asleep while typing this, I'm going to make it really short.)
Alfonse located the room closest to the library, hoping deeply that it was unoccupied, and fell into the bed. Exhaused from the day's activities, he quickly fell asleep.
Ferra, having not encountered any other inhabitants of the castle, decided that she, too, would rest, and located an empty room.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Feb 11, 2017 2:05:16 GMT -5
Night guys)
"Take a couple of deep breathes." Mako said.
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Post by Artemis Moon on Feb 11, 2017 15:46:20 GMT -5
(I'm baaaack)
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Post by Morelia on Feb 11, 2017 15:49:16 GMT -5
(salutations, daughter of the sister of my father)
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Post by Artemis Moon on Feb 11, 2017 15:51:50 GMT -5
(hello to you too cuz  ) |
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Post by Morelia on Feb 11, 2017 15:54:32 GMT -5
(I'll probably be on for another hour or so, but I have to go to this dinner thing with Zac and his dad around 4:30, but I should be back an hour or so after. :3)
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Post by Artemis Moon on Feb 11, 2017 15:57:25 GMT -5
(Ok. I'm gonna go get my computer so I can switch over from my tablet. My tablet is convenient, but I prefer my lappy. I'm supposed to go to town in a bit to get a new bed, so we'll probably be gone around the same time.)
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Post by Morelia on Feb 11, 2017 16:04:08 GMT -5
(Well, that's good then. Lolol
Dang ol' exploding beds.)
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Post by Artemis Moon on Feb 11, 2017 16:05:22 GMT -5
(Right?? XD)
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Post by evil kitty cakes on Feb 11, 2017 16:16:57 GMT -5
[hey...]
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Post by Artemis Moon on Feb 11, 2017 16:19:56 GMT -5
(Are you alright...?)
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Post by evil kitty cakes on Feb 11, 2017 16:38:21 GMT -5
[Yeah, I will be. I probably won't be on much today. I hope that's ok. You don't have to wait on me to roleplay Jay. Just go ahead ans skip to the next day if you want to and we'll just say he broke down and went to sleep in one of the rooms. I'll roleplay him some later whenever I come back. Sorry guys...]
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Post by Artemis Moon on Feb 11, 2017 16:46:10 GMT -5
(Oh... That's ok. Hope you feel better soon. :c PM?)
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Post by deathlover on Feb 11, 2017 16:50:18 GMT -5
(hey)
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Post by Morelia on Feb 11, 2017 16:55:12 GMT -5
(Dang, I'm sorry I missed you Cam. I hope you feel better!  ) |
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Post by Artemis Moon on Feb 11, 2017 17:04:06 GMT -5
(hiya Death
I PM'd Cam. She might not be back today. I'll be on for a bit, then I'll be gone for an hour or two.)
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Post by Artemis Moon on Feb 11, 2017 17:20:35 GMT -5
(I guess we can skip ahead to the following morning... If it's ok with you Death, I'm gonna assume that Catori has received her part of the meat and took it to the edge of the clearing to eat. She likely fell asleep there afterwards, since she couldn't find Aurora.)
The sunless sky gradually brightened to a deep shade of purple as daylight approached. Aurora trudged through the forest, her hood folded across one of her arms. She looked bedraggled and tired, and hastened back to the castle. Once inside, she quickly and quietly moved up the stairs, hoping to make it back to her room before anyone woke up. She knew Peter wouldn't be awake for at least a few more hours. She wasn't sure of the others, however.
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Post by deathlover on Feb 11, 2017 17:49:41 GMT -5
(Yeah its fine all just made him cut it up and skin it last night so that it was done)
Sasha was up; he didn;t sleep well as a human with his wings out. But he needed his magic to heal his wound so he was stuck in a catch-22 situation. Which caused for a grumpy dragon mak\n making himself breakfast in the kitchen.
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Post by Artemis Moon on Feb 11, 2017 18:02:24 GMT -5
(Ok, sounds good. lol I can imagine Sasha scowling and wearing a Chef's hat and apron while cooking.)
Aurora successfully made it back up to her room without encountering anyone. Once she was safely inside, she locked the door, changed clothes and collapsed in a heap atop her bed. She was out in no time, and would likely sleep past noon if undisturbed.
(I gtg DX I'll wake up all my lazy characters when I get back. Baaaiii)
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Post by Morelia on Feb 11, 2017 19:21:41 GMT -5
Alfonse's eyes fluttered open sleepily, and he slowly got to his feet. Feeling rather unclean, the lanky teenager decided to make himself at home, and search for some clothes to wear while he cleaned his suit, along with a towel. He made his way up to the third floor, and began nosily rummaging through rooms. When he found the castle's walk-in wardrobe, he removed an outfit and a towel, and made his way down to the first floor, as he had remembered seeing a bathroom. Alfonse pumped the tub full of water, and scrubbed himself until he felt he was adequately clean. He hoped the clothes he had decided to borrow didn't belong to anyone in particular, but he figured that, as generous as his host was, she wouldn't mind anyway, as long as he cleaned them.
After having bathed and clothed himself, Alfonse began to clean his suit. Cleaning the thing was a delicate matter, but he had repeated the process many times; he owned several suits, each a duplicate of the one he was now cleaning. Alfonse had no particular reason for wearing mostly nothing but suits. The scientist had simply grown used to wearing them, and though any normal person would consider them uncomfortable and restrictive, Alfonse enjoyed their stiffness.
After having cleaned his suit, he slipped back into it, thoroughly satisfied with himself.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Feb 11, 2017 19:55:11 GMT -5
yo)
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Post by Morelia on Feb 11, 2017 20:02:11 GMT -5
(suhh dude)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Feb 11, 2017 20:45:53 GMT -5
Not much chillin)
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Post by Morelia on Feb 11, 2017 21:04:45 GMT -5
(me too my guy, me too. thinking up plots.  ) |
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Post by Artemis Moon on Feb 11, 2017 21:31:12 GMT -5
(I'm back!)
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Post by Morelia on Feb 11, 2017 21:36:50 GMT -5
(yaaaas ) |
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Post by Artemis Moon on Feb 11, 2017 21:39:57 GMT -5
Catori finally awoke up from her food induced slumber. The wolf stretched and yawned, and grinned widely for no reason.
Peter was next to get up, sometime around 10:30 in the morning. Hair hung in his eyes, and he was so tired that he almost forgot where he was. Little by little, his memory started to come back and he dragged himself to the kitchen for something to eat.
Aurora slept well into the afternoon. She was now propped lazily against her window, looking out over the clearing and wondering how she'd spend the remainder of her day. Even after resting, she still looked really tired and circles hung below her eyes.
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Post by Morelia on Feb 11, 2017 21:50:57 GMT -5
By the time the afternoon had rolled around, Alfonse had left the castle on a mission. He'd borrowed a pen and some ink from the castle's library, along with an empty journal which seemed as if it hadn't been touched in awhile. He noted every strange occurrence of wildlife he caught sight of, and also noted the apparent existence of werewolves, elves, and vampires. among other fantasy creatures.
Ferra sat just outside the castle, her back to the stone wall. She wondered where she was relative to the elvish kingdom. The confusion she felt was clear on her face; she had no idea how to find her father's kind, or even if he still lived among them. What if he wasn't even alive anymore? And what of her mother? The girl placed her head in her hands, anxiety racking her mind.
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Post by Artemis Moon on Feb 11, 2017 22:01:52 GMT -5
(I got a new bed, and a new backpack tonight ) Aurora watched as Alfonse left the castle, wondering what he could be up to. She recalled how uncomfortable she was with his questions, and hoped to avoid such instances in the future. She had no idea that Peter was investigating now. Finally, her hunger got the better of her and she was forced to go contend with it. However, rather than go straight to the kitchen, she took a left. She assumed most of the vegetables were gone in the kitchen, and planned to pick fresh ones from the garden. Those were better anyway. Catori rolled around in the grass, kicking her legs in the air and making odd noises (like Nova, my dog.) Peter had seated himself in the library. The book from earlier was open in his lap and he was studying it's contents very intently. |
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