Two for the price of one {Marcuss & Cherry & Nina}
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				Title: <strong>Two for the price of one {Marcuss &amp; Cherry &amp; Nina}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ceron</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 00:45:48</strong>
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				It is often at night many bad things happen to both good and bad people. Often times Ceron found himself board with his own realm of interest and would move threw his shadowy path ways to other places in time and to other realms. Often times connected by just following the right shadow to walk down. <br><br>It was rare but this particular evening he found himself in a place he had only visited once or twice before. He looked at the towering structures of stone and metal that seemed to tower high in the air. He took upon a rise of a cemetery. He smiled at the place "peaceful enough" The whole area seemed to darken with his presence as he stepped into the realm. Looking around he noticed a few of the lamps he had seen before on his last visit. <br><br>So different then his own place of living , strange machines rolled over cracked ground of concrete. He remembered once a captive calling the place earth, and his laughter at such an unimaginative name for a world or realm. Still there was something that would draw him to this place on occasion and this cemetery being his favorite place to arrive in. IT seemed peaceful yet he knew that once one stepped out of the boundaries the noise and hustle of the city could overwhelmed the senses. <br><br>His smile came upon his pale features while a gloved had absently ran over an old scar that ran from just under his right eye to his right cheek while brushing away a strand of his hair. He took a deep breath and found himself wanting to spit from the taste of the air. The soft silk that covered his frame whispered over flesh while he moved taking in the surroundings. Really what he was looking for was a new toy something or someone different then what he was use to and hopefully very fun to break <br><br>His long dark hair flowed past his broad silk covered shoulders while eyes of pure night took in the head stones and graves. He was in the mood to cause a bit of mayhem and as he tied to deiced on what he was going to do he heard voices coming towards him. Stepping back under the darkness of a large oak tree he blended in perfectly within the shadows as his hues looked out towards the approaching sounds.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two for the price of one {Marcuss &amp; Cherry &amp; Nina}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NinaN</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 05:17:17</strong>
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				Lynn wasn’t really sure why she had let herself be talked into this.&nbsp; She found herself walking through a graveyard at night with her older sister, Laine.&nbsp; Why?&nbsp; Because Laine had dared her to come out and do this.&nbsp; Sure, Laine was right here with her, but somehow, that made it even worse.<br><br>Laine and Lynn couldn’t know each other better than they do for they were twins.&nbsp; Laine is the older by a full ten minutes, and even that seemingly insignificant fact has contributed to the personalities of both sisters.&nbsp; For instance, Laine is outgoing, Lynn, more reserved, even slightly shy.&nbsp; Laine is the risk taker of the two, while Lynn prefers the safer, surer course.&nbsp; <br><br>The girls have brunette hair, and both wear it long, striking brown eyes, olive complexion and fine features.&nbsp; They are around 5’6” tall and of slender build.<br><br>Laine seemed to derive great pleasure from talking Lynn into doing something she did not want to do.&nbsp; It happened more often than Lynn would like, but tonight she really wondered why she had let Laine talk her into such an adventure.&nbsp; Bordering the cemetery, not far from where they were walking were old gnarled oak trees that seemed, to Lynn, anyway, to twist into ghoulish shapes, the limbs often resembling arms outstretched in terrible poses.&nbsp; The graveyard was silent except for the sound of crickets and their own footsteps and the occasional dog barking in the distance.<br><br>Lynn had had enough and just wanted to leave, but she was sure that she would not be allowed to, not until Laine had succeeded in scaring her half to death.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two for the price of one {Marcuss &amp; Cherry &amp; Nina}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snow Cherry</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 02:48:13</strong>
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				<div align="center"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i480.photobucket.com/albums/rr164/TheTaintedTear/390879930_b9012ca6ca_m.jpg)</td><td>(http://i480.photobucket.com/albums/rr164/TheTaintedTear/1665707484_7949435927_m.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table></div><br>Laine wore Capri blue jeans and a snug-fit shirt that was a shade of plum. The sleeves came down to her elbows and she wore ankle socks with her tan colored tennis shoes. A mischievously, bright smile was hard to wipe off her face because this daring adventure had to have been the best one to cross her mind yet! But whenever her twin sister, Lynn, looked in her direction Laine made sure to straighten up into a more serious personification bordering upon a touch of fear. She had to play upon Lynn’s emotions and make her believe that this place was scary…in that way it was just much more exciting to see her sister cry and beg to return home.<br><br>They crept through a good portion of the cemetery and Laine made sure to take her by the famous statue of General LeeWright. It was as large as a regular sized human and portrayed the General standing tall and proud with a document in this hand. The amazing feature about this statue was that it was carved out of marble with glossy eyes. It was said that no matter what angle you stood and looked upon its face, it would stare right back at you. You could even stroll by and watch the gaze of the statue follow you in eerie silence.<br><br>It happened when they were walking down the path surrounded by gnarled trees that Laine decided to pull her masked trick upon her sister. She suddenly gripped Lynn’s forearm in a fierce strength and halted her from taking another step… “Shhhh!!”…. “Lynn, did you hear that?”<br><br>Laine did not wait for Lynn to reply. She pulled her sister over to a fairly large tombstone and ducked down behind it, pulling her sister down with her. “Shhhh Lynn, I heard something.”<br><br>Laine kept very quiet and allowed a couple of seconds to pass acting as if she was straining to hear something before she leaned in close to whisper into Lynn’s ear. Brushing away some of her sister’s hair she spoke very softly, “They say an old ghoul lives in this cemetery and that he comes out at night to eat upon the dead.” She paused, breathing in the clean scent of her sister’s dark hair and added, “….I also heard he will eat people who are still alive.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Two for the price of one {Marcuss &amp; Cherry &amp; Nina}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ceron</strong> on <strong>04-10-2009, 03:00:50</strong>
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				Long ago it seemed but really in was only about fifty years, a time before he came into his powers fully he lived his life as an assassin. He killed people for money, sometimes just for the challenge other times cause he was bored. The biggest thing was he was the best and even now still he could sneak up on a deer with out it knowing before it was two late and that was how he viewed the two girls. <br><br>In the dark he could see the best, like it was the middle of the day for most normal people. He watched what looked to be the stronger of the two move them behind a head stone. He moved easily from shadow to shadow now stalking them, letting them feel the fear of being prey. All the while he observed them as it was first their beauty is what struck the raven haired killer. Even the fear in their voices excited him and it was then that he decided these two would be perfect for what he had in mind. <br><br>He stifled a chuckle but stepped out of a dark shadow behind them " Ladies I think you now have worse things to fear then a ghoul " his voice was whispered out dancing upon their ears almost caressing with its sound. Yet as the words fell upon them they could hear upon the wings of those words a promise of death and one the man could easily keep. He moved like one who had full control over every aspect of his body. The bone hilt of the sword belted on his right side hung easily and moved with him. His right hand rested easily upon it as the eyes of pure black regard the twins. " Yes you two will do perfectly."<br>
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