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Jan 25, 2011 19:53:49 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Jan 25, 2011 19:53:49 GMT -5
"decided to team up with someone else while our own knife girl was too preoccupied to stab you like a voodoo doll?" Jet sneered, keeping his gun pointed at the newcomer, not paticularly worried about Damon.
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Jan 25, 2011 20:27:25 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Jan 25, 2011 20:27:25 GMT -5
(Don't shoot Neal Caffery! D= Without him, there will be no White Collar.
But I don't think Damon's with him...)
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Jan 25, 2011 21:53:12 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Jan 25, 2011 21:53:12 GMT -5
// Damon's currently bleeding in the car at the moment please leave your name and number after the beep. Beeeeep xD & Neal's the one being the ass at the moment and causeing Andy to lock herself in the bathroom.
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Jan 26, 2011 13:37:01 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Jan 26, 2011 13:37:01 GMT -5
[whoops. then Jet is magic and shot Damon anyway.]
"who the hell are you?" Jet growled, keeping an ear on the car as it sped out of its parking spot, towards the building. he chuckled. "no matter. your target is gone. and so are we." he said, and jumped out the window, clinging onto the top of the van as it sped out. he clambered into the open trunk window, and took in a deep breath. "now, how about we fix miss Seer, shall we?" he asked, bored.
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Jan 26, 2011 19:07:46 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Jan 26, 2011 19:07:46 GMT -5
Abigail gave one, last, curious look at Neal. Blinked. Then promptly ran off, her form twitching into nonexistence as she sped up along side the car, hopping in easily and with a disturbing speed.
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Jan 26, 2011 23:32:06 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Jan 26, 2011 23:32:06 GMT -5
Jet put his hands on Anaya's temples, trying to focus. "pull over when we're safely away. i need to be still to do this." he said, sighing and removing his hands.
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Jan 27, 2011 20:00:45 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Jan 27, 2011 20:00:45 GMT -5
Adam looked at the two, very concerned with his eyebrows furrowed. Meanwhile, Abigail chewed on her nail nervously until they were able to pull over. "Is she going to be okay?" she questioned, sounding very much like a little kid.
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Jan 29, 2011 1:04:59 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Jan 29, 2011 1:04:59 GMT -5
Jet avoided answering that question, taking in several long, deep breaths before opening the book to the right page. it was cramped, black ink, and hand written. it was very old. he gave it to May."hold that open as i read from it. and don't be suprised if i pass out as well. just make sure my hands stay on her temples, otherwise the remedy will be broken and i'll have to do it all over." he said. May nodded solemnly. "now, take a very good care of that book. it will help Anaya with every problem she runs into." he said, and started the incantation. "Seer Anaya, the moon is full, the time is day, you're trapped within, but not to stay.
a mental war wages, within the depths of your soul, as your Keeper i will play my role, pulling you from the depths of your mind, until the end of our time.
hear your Keeper speak, Seer of the heart, open your mind to me, let your Keeper see, the troubles within thee." a long breath escaped his lips and he promptly fell unconcious, his hands on her temple.
"now what?" Jayne asked.
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Jan 29, 2011 23:58:41 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Jan 29, 2011 23:58:41 GMT -5
"Poke them with a stick?" asked Abby, fidgeting nervously and anxiously. Adam, seeing this, offerred his hand. She gladly took it, though it seemed only to squeeze until the skin would be a very pale white underneath his gloves for her own confort.
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Jan 30, 2011 0:43:47 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Jan 30, 2011 0:43:47 GMT -5
"i wouldn't do that." Jayne said, watching them with worry. --In Anaya's head--- "Jet?" Anaya asked. several different people turned sharply to the newcomer. "i'm here to drag you to the waking world." Jet said. "that's what you think." Apathy said with a dark chuckle.
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Jan 30, 2011 0:46:27 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Jan 30, 2011 0:46:27 GMT -5
Abigail nodded, squeezing Adam's hand tighter with worry. Her foot was nervously tapping against the ground with a speed that did not even leave time for any sound or vibrations to be produced.
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Jan 31, 2011 0:04:23 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Jan 31, 2011 0:04:23 GMT -5
Jet grabbed Anaya's hand, only to be punched in the face by Acrimony, her anger shown in her curly red hair and flaming eyes. Adamant chuckled darkly. "i think you'll be here for a while. because you're not leaving with Anaya here." Appeal smiled lustfully at him. "yes, i will." he growled, taking Anaya's hand tightly and dissapearing into a different part of her brain. "let's get out of here." Anaya said, looking at him fearfully. "breaking curses broken minds, break this barrier now defined, and free the Seer and her Keeper." he said, and a bright flash appeared, both of them waking up, gasping for air.
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Jan 31, 2011 0:14:41 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Jan 31, 2011 0:14:41 GMT -5
Abigail's eyes went wide. Unable to contain her excitement for the apparent well-being of the two, she leaped at both Jet and Anaya, grabbing both in a surprisingly big, tight hug. "You're not dead!" she cheered gleefully and childishly.
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Feb 3, 2011 22:26:32 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Feb 3, 2011 22:26:32 GMT -5
"not dead. just tired." Anaya mumbled, hugging Abby back. "defeating yourself can do that." Jet said, yawning. "but a nap sounds nice." he mumbled, laying back down. Anaya curled up in his arms. "it does." she murmured, snuggling close. "night."
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Feb 4, 2011 23:02:19 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Feb 4, 2011 23:02:19 GMT -5
Abby squeezed Anaya even harder for a few extra moments before letting her go. Upon her friend and Jet's curling up together, she let out a very girlish squeal. Adam put a finger to his lips and abby nodded in understanding. She proceeded to "squeal" in a silent expression of the couple's cuteness.
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