Double the Fun {Ceron & Cherry &  xiin }
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Extreme =&gt; Extreme Small Groups =&gt; Topic started by: Ceron on 24-11-2009, 06:42:21</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Double the Fun {Ceron &amp; Cherry &amp;  xiin }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ceron</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 06:42:21</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: Double the Fun {Ceron &amp; Cherry &amp;  xiin }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 04:05:38</strong>
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				It had most definitely not been her idea to come out to the cemetery tonight. Danae was fucking <em>terrified</em>. On any other day, she would try and turn to her twin for support, but today was an exception. There was no way Dakota would pass up on a chance to tease her mercilessly, if she knew. Not that there was really a chance that Dakota wasn't already aware of the fact, considering the way she was trembling, but her twin seemed to be giving the comments at a minimum, for now. <em>Admitting</em> the fact that she was scared would only serve to set herself up for a bout of taunting she wasn't sure she wanted to deal with.<br><br>It was bad enough already, knowing that her fear was her own fault. If she hadn't watched that horror movie last night, then her overactive imagination wouldn't be terrorizing her with every sound or movement she could sense, turning them from normal things one could find in the night to possible monsters lurking around every corner. <em>Not that there was anything here, right?</em> Right. Willing herself to believe that, she continued to move further into the cemetery, wanting to get this dare over with as soon as possible. <br><br>She wasn't sure why she was walking first, considering she was usually the shyer one of the pair, with Dakota being more daring, more bold, than she was. In comparison, Danae occasionally felt like the boring one, preferring to hang back and observe, rather than be in the middle of the fray.<br><br>Tonight, she was wearing dark skinny jeans and a loose black top, her waist-length brunette hair tied up in a french braid down her back. As usual, she wore very little makeup, her dark eyes framed by long lashes that were touched just the slightest with mascara, and a little gloss on her lips to keep them moisturized. Danae would have blended in with the shadows, but the faint lamplight reflected off her skin as she rubbed the damp palm of one hand against the jean material in a nervous gesture. "Sis, how much further do we have to go?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Double the Fun {Ceron &amp; Cherry &amp;  xiin }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snow Cherry</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 02:03:43</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><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">Dakota was lingering behind her sister by the distance of a few steps this time. It would be wrong to brand Dakota as evil…rather, the word <em>mischievous</em> might suit her better; harmlessly mischievous, yes. Dakota loved to play a good game, one that pushed nerves to a frizzled edge or challenged the participators. Simply given, Dakota had an active imagination and was easily bored, so she suffered from this. Or in other people’s opinions they suffered from it instead, becoming the target of her boredom.<br><br>This was why Dakota had her twin sister trudging through the grounds of a city cemetery in the middle of the night. She had dared her sister to touch John Avery’s sculpted tombstone when the moon sat high in the dark sky. Danae could not go alone of course. Dakota had to travel along with her sister too just to be certain that she fulfilled the dare. In all perspective, it would have not been such a challenging and exciting dare if John Avery’s tombstone was not the oldest dated and farthest sitting grave in the ancient cemetery. Even Dakota felt a hint of fear as they drew deeper and deeper into the creepy landscape, but she easily swallowed it down and blamed that scary movie she had watched with Danae the night before.<br><br>Sensing her sister’s apprehension put a small smile on Dakota’s face. The entire game was worth it now. Even if they never made it to Avery’s resting site, the nervous dread that her sister was experiencing was enough to satisfy Dakota. Please do not get her wrong! Dakota dearly loved her sister and could not face the onslaught of days without her twin near by. Danae was Dakota’s best friend and although they were different in personality they were also inseparable from one another.<br><br><em>”Sis, how much further do we have to go?”</em><br><br>Dakota tugged the sleeves to her thin, rose colored shirt further down her hand. “Not much further Danae. Why? You giving up? You want to turn around and go home?” Dakota taunted her sister with humor in her voice. “It should be back there near the line of trees straight ahead….but we can turn around and go back right now if you want to?” Dakota’s feet softly fell upon the ground. Her boot-cut jeans covered the tongue of her low-cut sneakers. Dakota was sure that Danae knew the consequences of turning around. She would loose the dare, and Dakota was good and never letting someone live a failure down.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Double the Fun {Ceron &amp; Cherry &amp;  xiin }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ceron</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 05:32:00</strong>
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				It was for some time the dark man rested against the wide oak tree across from some gaudy statue celebrating so fool long dead he was sure as he stared at it while he was trying to decide just what he wanted to do. Though this place had so many options for one like him to take and plunder as he pleased still he did not quite have a plan unsure of where he tastes were lying this evening not like he was going to get a couple of hot nubile females just falling in his lap<br><br>Or was he wrong<br><br>Ceron paused in his thoughts as he hearing caught the sounds of the two females far before any normal being would. The former assassin only grinned as the dark hues saw perfectly in the night time and as he fell deeper into the shadow of the try effectively hiding him from plain view he could not have asked for anything better. It was if the gods themselves just gift wrapped him a present. Though he wouldn't put to much stock into such beings as he was not on their favorite person's list. His breathing slowed while he made no movements watching the two of them closely and then it struck him as he did take a closer look. Twins. <br><br>His smile came even bigger over his face for this was an unbelievable run of luck. SO he listened to the two of them. It seemed that this statue had some sort of curse to it. His mind worked deciding to play on that. He would wait for the one he smelled the most fear from touch it. Though the other one seemed stronger he could too sense a fear from her a fake bravado as if to show she was the stronger one. More fun to break in his mind. Already calling upon his power as the shadows deepened the night seemed to become darker all of this at his command. Yes they would do perfectly and here he knew he would have hours, days maybe even years of pure enjoyment. 
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