Monsterhearts - St. Jude's Estate and Locals
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				Title: <strong>Monsterhearts - St. Jude's Estate and Locals</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Modern Fairy Tale</strong> on <strong>14-11-2015, 15:52:10</strong>
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				My little catholic girl<br>In a little white dress<br>Catholic girls<br>They never confess<br>Catholic girls<br>I got one for a cousin<br>I love how they go<br>So send me a dozen<br>— Frank Zappa, "Catholic Girls" - Joe's Garage.<br><br>(https://41.media.tumblr.com/b90ba0bd2c694cd24c0e599e19d7f71b/tumblr_ne6aqbcUOD1tp2pyqo1_500.jpg)<br><br><strong>St. Jude's Estate</strong><br>A beautifully manicured estate with sweeping lawns and lovely gardens.&nbsp; Religious iconery and statuary dot the fountains and paveways which interconnect the facilities.&nbsp; The estate is lined for the most part with exquisite wrought iron fencing.&nbsp; There are areas bordered by forests are so thick and vast that no fence has been laid out.<br><br><strong>Temple Forest</strong><br>St. Jude's owns over a thousand acres of land crossing over several low mountains making up the base of the Apalacians.&nbsp; This is a second growth forest and has lost a lot to mankind's advancements in the last hundred years or so.&nbsp; Many rivers cut through this land into ravines all draining together in the Black Lake.<br><br><strong>Black Lake</strong><br>more to come<br><br><strong>The Crossroads</strong><br>This is where a few stores have pitched together making the closest civilization has to encrouchment on St. Jude's.&nbsp; There is a mechanic's garage and gas station.&nbsp; There is a food store sharing space next to it... like an oversized 7-Eleven.&nbsp; A breakfast/burger place and a few other services cluster nearby with a small, lonely graveyard just a few hundred feet down the highway.<br><br><br><br>Menu<br>OOC Lounge<br>https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239554.msg11809996#msg11809996<br>St. Judes School for Gifted Young Girls and Campus<br>https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239690.msg11817162#msg11817162<br>St. Judes Estate and Locals<br>https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239692.msg11817173#msg11817173<br>Elbert County and the Wider World<br>https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=239693.msg11817189#msg11817189
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's Estate and Locals</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Modern Fairy Tale</strong> on <strong>14-11-2015, 19:40:31</strong>
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				<strong>Near the Crossroads outside the Estate</strong><br><br><strong>Natassja</strong><br>(https://41.media.tumblr.com/c4f0b24bf735a20ebd3becce7c8d6e30/tumblr_nm50ffwvOH1r2zs3eo1_540.jpg)<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The slight figure in her highly dolled up catholic uniform walked slowly among the gravestones.&nbsp; She respectfully walked were no bodies lay... allowing her hands to just trace over the tops of the headstones as she walked.&nbsp; The winds swayed the grasses and the tree branches dramatically from side to side.&nbsp; Natassja's short black hair fluttered in the wind.&nbsp; She still had on her school uniform, but it was fashioned up the way she liked it.&nbsp; She wore black lipstick and eyeliner and a cat collar... a few matching studded bracelet sets on her wrists.&nbsp; She wore fingerless black gloves and fishnet stockings with her skirt rolled up enough to show the graceful lines of her thighs.&nbsp; Of course she also wore combat boots.&nbsp; She smelled of vanilla... using only its essence as her fragrance.&nbsp; Any kind of artificial ingredients were highly offensive to her highly sensitive senses.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Glancing around, she checked to see if she was being observed.&nbsp; There were locals which dotted some of the landscape here at the crossroads nearby the school grounds.&nbsp; This cemetary was one such addition.&nbsp; Seeing no one around, Natassja took a step onto a nearby headstone and another straight up onto the wrought iron fence work which partitioned off some of the higher paying members of this very exclusive club.&nbsp; Squatting down into an easily balanced hunch, she moved gracefully along the fenceline as her intense eyes glanced around her curiously using her height to scan around herself.&nbsp; After a few easy paces along the fence, she slipped into the branches of the lone tree in this area of the graveyard.&nbsp; It was shady and nice and high up and safe.&nbsp; It was a nice, secure place for a nap.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Natassja was a scholarship student.&nbsp; Her family were gypsies which performed with fairs and carnies up and down the Eastern seaboard.&nbsp; It was a surprise and a dubious honor which was almost turned down until a stripend was added... one which easily doubled the families funds.&nbsp; After that she was honorbound to attend, though she didnt like it.&nbsp; In truth she felt trapped and spent what time she could escaping the school grounds and breaking curfew just so she could feel better about herself and her place in this strange setting she has found herself in.&nbsp; Elbert County.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monsterhearts - St. Jude's Estate and Locals</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Modern Fairy Tale</strong> on <strong>14-11-2015, 19:40:42</strong>
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				<strong>Temple Forest logging road overlooking one of many rivers</strong><br><br><strong>Madison</strong><br>(http://s27.postimg.org/4yh0k7her/12070643_991741114215635_858111528_n.jpg)<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Wearing non-descript clothing, Madison stood in the hoody and jeans alone in front of the logging chain blocking the truck from proceeding.&nbsp; The men were large, each one with arms bigger than her head and they were getting angry.&nbsp; She stood her ground though.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;"The logging you are doing is eroding this land.&nbsp; It has taken thousands of years.... <em>tens of thousands of years</em>... for all of this to form the way you see it," she said waving her arm behind herself.&nbsp; "If we keep this up... <em>in ten years</em>... there will be no river.&nbsp; Do you understand.... the harm you are causing all of this.&nbsp; You are hurting your mother."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;One of the men pulled out a rifle.&nbsp; "Lady... I'd do almost anything for what I get paid.&nbsp; Plus benefits.&nbsp; But I cant keep my job if you keep this kind of thing up.&nbsp; <em>Get it?</em>"&nbsp; With that, he waved in one of the other men who was holding a bolt cutter.&nbsp; "Get in here.&nbsp; Ill keep her covered.&nbsp; She might become involved in a hunting accident."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Slowly Madison stepped aside, letting the beefy logger close in on the obstruction.&nbsp; Looking him dead in the eyes, she spoke squarely to the man with the bolt cutters.&nbsp; "I wouldnt do that if I were you."&nbsp; Ignoring her, he leaned over and began trying to chomp at the oversized chain.&nbsp; Thats when the bear trap bit into his leg.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Madion became crazed.&nbsp; A small vein clearly visible on her forehead as she leaned over and screamed at the whimpering, injured man.&nbsp; <strong>"Thats what if feels like.&nbsp; You are crippling your mother."</strong>&nbsp; Seeing the leader draw back his gun, Madison was ready.&nbsp; Screeching as she leaned forward, every logger grabbing at his ears as suddenly the rifle broke into five pieces.&nbsp; The whole group was stunned.&nbsp; Taking advantage of the confusion, the young figure made her escape.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;As she ran she shed her clothing.&nbsp; The heavily forested brush hid her from any pursuers, though she wasnt sure any were comming.&nbsp; She had proved her point for now.&nbsp; Shedding to the white bikini she kept on under all of her clothing she dove over the side of the bluff down into the twenty foot drop into the swiftly running river below.&nbsp; There she seemed to disappear completely under the water as if she had never been there.
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