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Jan 17, 2011 15:42:43 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Jan 17, 2011 15:42:43 GMT -5
Jayne shook her head, turning around. "i don't even want to know." she said, starting the car and driving onwards. "where are we off to?" "does it matter?" Jet asked. "well, considering i'm driving, yes it does." Jayne said, rolling her eyes. "i don't know. wherever, i guess." Anaya chimed in.
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Jan 17, 2011 16:04:37 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Jan 17, 2011 16:04:37 GMT -5
"I don't really think either cares, so as long as -" Abby had begun, promptly silenced by Adam's hand covering her mouth. She looked quite irritated and her shoulders slumped. She growled and Adam ignored her. "Home Depot." he stated calmly. "I think we will be in need of duct tape." he glanced over at Abigail, who protested loudly under his hand.
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Jan 17, 2011 20:48:21 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Jan 17, 2011 20:48:21 GMT -5
"under the cupholder in the back left seat." Jayne said, smirking.
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Jan 17, 2011 21:16:40 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Jan 17, 2011 21:16:40 GMT -5
Abigail's eyes widened. Then, suddenly there was a blur that sped around the inside of the van. In an instant, she was back again and Adam's hands were securely duct-taped to the head rest. She grinned evilly. "As you were saying?" she asked him. Adam shrugged. "Well, it doesn't really -" he promptly stopped in his words. His mouth was open just barely and his eyes were staring straight ahead. He was not even breathing. "Knock it off, Adam." Abigail laughed, rolling her eyes. No response. "Really, man?" Nothing. Abigail was a bit worried now. She poked her friend's shoulder lightly. "Adam?" she asked. Again, there was nothing. Abigail swore and began to cut through the duct tape with a pair of scissors she had managed to quickly swipe from her friend's bag. She figured that he must have moved the wrong way and his skin had touched the duct tape. Such was not good simply for the older the tape was, the longer Adam would stay in the state he was and that was the longer he was not breathing. Once finished, she let his hands flop limply against the seat. "Come on, man," she muttered, shaking him. Sometimes she could wake him up that way, but this was not one of those times. She shook him again. Still nothing. And he still hadn't breathed. She was really getting worried now. For a moment, she had glanced away, and it was that moment Adam decided to pop up and grab her. "Psych!" he grinned obnoxiously. "You jerk!" Abby exclaimed, not having the same sentiments and beginning to hit her friend, who only laughed as she did so.
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Jan 20, 2011 19:39:31 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Jan 20, 2011 19:39:31 GMT -5
// I'm going to wing it with this reply xD
Andy, who was shockingly enough still asleep through all of this, had woken up during Adam's fake out. She yawned rather loudly, apologized softly as she glanced around the van at the state everyone was in. 'Uh, a place with a bathroom would be amazing. And maybe a shower too I mean only if we can. I'm someone gets me access to a laptop I can get us some fake IDs so I can get us all a room somewhere. Maybe make it a bit difficult for my hot stalker?' She rubbed the back of her neck and smiled softly at the group. ‘Everyone sleep well?’
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Jan 20, 2011 23:28:00 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Jan 20, 2011 23:28:00 GMT -5
"fake ids are under the duct tape, all you need is a picture." Jayne said. "and there's a motel there. we can shower and use the bathroom really fast there." she said, pulling into a shabby motel parking lot, pulling into the side. Anaya promptly hopped out and jiggled a window open. "shower for everyone! just not at once." she said proudly as she stepped into the empty room.
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Jan 21, 2011 15:50:05 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Jan 21, 2011 15:50:05 GMT -5
Abigail looked dejected. "But I love group showers!" she mock-whined. Adam rolled his eyes, patting her back. "Well," he began with a sarcastic pity. "I think you'll get over it." He patted her back twice before going in [the building] with the others, happily stretching out his arms and legs once he did so.
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Jan 21, 2011 17:43:11 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Jan 21, 2011 17:43:11 GMT -5
Andy chuckled 'Of course you have fake IDs.' She walked into the motel and stretched. 'I get dibs on the bathroom first as I said before, I've got to pee.' With that she ran into the bathroom.
Damon yawned rubbing his eyes as he woke up. He hadn’t intended to fall asleep in the parking lot of a CVS but he did and groaned realizing he had lost track of where Andromeda and the group were. He swore in an array of languages before he stretched. All of his previous wounds had healed, which he was rather thankful for. He wasn’t sure where exactly Andromeda was but he would not stop looking for her until he found her once again. The new goal would be to drug her and take her to her father as soon as possible.
Neal had been in prison for maybe four months and was getting rather antsy. He had been into five fights in the past month; all of them had started out with a little bit of Telekinesis and ended with some bones for the other person. He was relieved when Andromeda’s mother Elizabeth bailed him out and was rather shocked to be re-hired but the Black family. He enjoyed his task, kill Damon Brusquely and take back Andromeda. It would be a fun challenge, especially since she was on the run with a bunch of ‘unknown’ Power teens. Neal was currently driving a black 67 Chevy Impala towards where he herd Andromeda was last scene. Of course, Andromeda was not there but lucky for Neal, Damon was.
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Jan 22, 2011 22:04:39 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Jan 22, 2011 22:04:39 GMT -5
Anaya stared out of the window after getting in, she sat in a chair she dragged there. still. emtionless. void. Jet put a hand on her shoulder, and then yanked it back after a moment, shaking it. "Anaya?" he asked warily. "what's wrong with her?" May asked, walking over to her and shaking her hand. "why is she so cold?" "cold?" Jayne asked. her head snapped to Jet. "what's wrong with her?" "i d-don't know. i've only heard of this happening before..." Jet said, his eyes wide, scared. Jayne stormed over to him, her body radiating protective instinct. "what. wrong. with. her." she demanded. "her emotions have dragged her into herself. she has to break herself out of it. she's stuck within her own mind. we're going to need silence if i'm to break her out of it. what was her favorite thing? i'll need it if i'm to go into her mind." he asked, his hands a flurry as they searched his pockets for something. he pulled out a small book with a skull and a heart on it, barbed wire design wrapped around it. a simple lock was on it. at his touch, it fell open and he thumbed through the yellowed pages. it was old. and it held the key to unlocking Anaya from herself.
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Jan 25, 2011 10:11:07 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Jan 25, 2011 10:11:07 GMT -5
////I want to be a rageing asshole and have Damon or Neal come crashing in at the moment but that would be overly dramatic xD Unless you two don't mind?
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Jan 25, 2011 11:01:19 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Jan 25, 2011 11:01:19 GMT -5
(I personally don't mind. That would actually be kind of funny. =) )
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Jan 25, 2011 13:20:53 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Jan 25, 2011 13:20:53 GMT -5
// Yippie xD
Andy, since she was showering didn't notice Anaya's current mental state. Her shower was rather quick so when she walked out she was rather confused at the image of their entire group in a circle around Anaya. She pulled the bathroom robe tighter around herself, she went to speak but noticed how no one was speaking she decided it would be best to stay quiet and wait until someone explained.
Damon shouted out an array of swears in multiple languages as Neal sat in the passenger seat of his car. 'Caffery, what the hell are you doing here?' 'Well I have a gun at your head what do you think?' Neal said rolling his eyes. 'I've been in jail for four very long months and I'm very happy to be out and I'm simply ecstatic to have another job with the Black family.' 'Oh you've got to be kidding me.' Damon said with a groan. He did not like where this was going at all. 'You could only hope.' Neal said before shooting Damon in the side and walking out, of course not without making Damon cuff himself to the steering wheel of his own car and driving off. Neal climbed into his car and drove off looking for Andromeda yet again. Five long minutes went by before he found the van in which Jayne was driving. He walked into the motel, past the front desk (in which a sign was plastered 'Back in five minutes') and into the groups room. He did not knock nor kick down the door. He unlocked the door with his Telepathy and raised an eyebrow at the group. This was not what he expected. Andromeda looked up at the door and like any normal person would do, ran into the bathroom and locked the door shouting ‘No not you!’
//That was fun xD
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Jan 25, 2011 14:28:36 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Jan 25, 2011 14:28:36 GMT -5
(Caffery?! I see what you did there. Dude, you thief! xD)
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Jan 25, 2011 18:46:14 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Jan 25, 2011 18:46:14 GMT -5
[lol]
"aw, shit man!" Jet said, scooping Anaya up bridal style and jumping out the window, dumping her into the van. "Jayne, get us out of here before one of the people in her head start to team up and take over!" he shouted, running in with a gun in hand and shooting both people in the thighs. he kicked open the door where Andy was hiding, shoved her clothes in her hands, and shoved her towards the window. "Abby, stay and help. everyone else get your asses out of here." Jet said. Jayne scooped up May and they ran to the car. Jet stood in front of the window, wary of the two newcomers, unsure of what their gifts were and how stong they were.
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Jan 25, 2011 18:52:03 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Jan 25, 2011 18:52:03 GMT -5
"Got it." Abigail nodded, shoving Adam - who was not particularly happy about being shoved - out of the window. She sped around the room a few times, excited to be doing something in spite of what it was. She then grinned at Jet and the newcomers, before losing the expression upon realizing how inappropriate it was. However, it did not stop her from saluting to Jet in spire of the current situation.
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