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 Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 8:42 am
Finally giving up, Doran lay down on his cot again and stared into space. He listened idly to everything around him with a passing interest, half hoping to be left alone, half to be relieved of his boredom. Everything was rather dull. The only thing so far sparking his interest was the woman that walked past. His ears perked up to listen to her progress, tail wagging subconsciously at the prospect of talking to someone that could set him free, but other than that the boy didn't show any outward emotion.
Doran sighed, closing his eyes when she walked past, but still listened to her footsteps for lack of anything better to do. He heard her grow near again and then the footsteps stopped. "Excuse me sir," he heard her say. Inwardly the foxboy snorted. It couldn't possibly be him she was talking to. Who in their right mind would call him 'sir?' Emerald eyes opened and gleamed softly in the faint light like those of a wild animal as they focused on the woman, but otherwise he didn't move.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 2:06 pm
(Dude, you guys are insane...21 pages @_@)
Cypher was led down the staircase into a basement full of bars, cots, and other people. He sighed. "Just another cage..." he muttered as he was thrown into his cell. Oh well, at least it's better than the others. The guards that had brought him here had fled, fearing that they had caught the young man's curse. Heh...I don't blame them... He now sat in the corner of his cage, looking at the cot without any particular interest. Sounds could be heard outside his cell, but then again, sounds could always be heard outside his cell. "I'm just biding my time here anyway...I wonder if they feed us regularly." he wondered, voicing his thoughts to himself. Either way, it'd be a while before anyone wants me...
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 10:39 am
The eighteen year old looked up when the door creaked open, offering an encouraging smile when she saw him peek in. Though it was to be expected, Ione couldn't help but be a bit surprised at how different the vampire looked without the dirt and grime of confinement. With the quality garments she had snatched from her sibling's room and the benefits of bathing, Zhin appeared to be just a regular guest instead of someone who had spent a great deal of time locked in a cell.
"That's alright, you didn't take very long. I was reluctant to leave the water's comfort as well." She admitted, glancing at the clothes he held. "You can put those over there in the corner. Did you want to keep them?" Ione wasn't sure how much longer the articles of clothing could last before becoming far too soiled to be considered anything but rags, but far be it for her to simply get rid of them without asking. "You look nice, by the way. Those clothes suit you."
Motioning for him to sit down beside her, Ione paused before answering. "Later, I'll show you around and inform you on some of the things you'll be doing," she began, continuing with mild wonder and meekness. "If it's alright, could you possibly use your powers on me now, since we're inside?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 7:22 pm
Cassé saw the young male open his glassy eyes, and it made her think of the small cat she had as her only companion. She tried once again, and said," Excuse me sir, I was wondering if I could ask you something..." She fumbled over her words like a child being chasited. She had her head bent slightly so she was watching her feet, and not him. Cassé was to shy, and was still questioning why she came, it wasn't like she needed someone for anything.
"Except to help me not kill myself." She mumbled to herself, like always. She slapped a hand over her mouth as a after thought, and her face became flustered, she hated talking to herself, it was such a terrible habit. Everyone thought she was crazy, when she did, which they did, but she hated when they said it her face. She felt like a child acting this way. She was so stupid at times. She felt more like three year old Cassé, then twenty year old Cassé. She felt running home, like the child she felt like. 'No, I won't leave...' she thought to herself.
Cassé being her idiotic self, hit herself on the forehead, as a way to help her, come over her doubt. Cassé cringed, and mummbled a 'ouch.' She bit her lower lip, probably being laughed at, or he was gonking at her, now. She felt herself shrink into the shell she was now known for.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 11:48 am
Zhin glanced at his former clothes almost in disgust, before looking back at Ione sheepishly. "Well, I'd much rather them be burned than anything, and I'm sure you don't want to have them kept around the house. I can take care of that later if you'd like." he said quietly with a small smile.
Stepping over and sitting lightly beside her, Zhin ran his fingers distractedly through his long black hair, looking to Ione with his emerald cat-eyes. He blinked a moment, knowing he couldn't deny her the request. Not only because she was his mistress, but because he'd grown slightly fond of her in the past short while. He smiled slightly to himself, considering himself lucky to have gotten such a kind mistress.
"Of course, Ione. Just relax a moment, and it'd be easier if you if you kept eye contact." he said simply, locking his emerald spheres with her own. As if he was visibly trying to hack into her mind, his pupils dilating to a near round shape. Taking his concious mind, he slipped it carefully around a light barrier around her own, wondering if it was just a trick. He continued to delv into her mind, threading through her past slowly, trying to give her a chance to fight him off.
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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2006 9:32 pm
[.Fuzzy.Green.Jacket.] Cassé saw the young male open his glassy eyes, and it made her think of the small cat she had as her only companion. She tried once again, and said," Excuse me sir, I was wondering if I could ask you something..." She fumbled over her words like a child being chasited. She had her head bent slightly so she was watching her feet, and not him. Cassé was to shy, and was still questioning why she came, it wasn't like she needed someone for anything.
"Except to help me not kill myself." She mumbled to herself, like always. She slapped a hand over her mouth as a after thought, and her face became flustered, she hated talking to herself, it was such a terrible habit. Everyone thought she was crazy, when she did, which they did, but she hated when they said it her face. She felt like a child acting this way. She was so stupid at times. She felt more like three year old Cassé, then twenty year old Cassé. She felt running home, like the child she felt like. 'No, I won't leave...' she thought to herself.
Cassé being her idiotic self, hit herself on the forehead, as a way to help her, come over her doubt. Cassé cringed, and mummbled a 'ouch.' She bit her lower lip, probably being laughed at, or he was gonking at her, now. She felt herself shrink into the shell she was now known for.
He walked over to the bars and crossed his arms against them, creating a cushion for his head to rest against. "Ask away. I have nothing better to do. Really, lady, get a hold of yourself." Doran really didn't mind this. It was simple talk, right? He didn't need to concentrate on choosing the right words to avoid some horrid fate. "If you want your forehead hit, I could always do it. Of course, I'll likely hit a lot more harder than you do."
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 9:58 am
She gave a slight nod about them rebelling. He was so right, she would be killed in her sleep if she didn't get her act together. She nodded again, and tried to ask, "I...I..don't...know...know.." She shut up failing miserably at her question. She was horrible, she shouldn't even be here, she gave a small yelp, when he said something about hit, and her.
She shook her head saying, "Please...Please...d..don't...hit...m..me." She stumbled over her words. She backed up a little bit, and took a deep breath. She was going to ask, no matter what, without the embarrshement attatched.
She took one last deep breath, and asked, "I was wondering where I go to ask about taking someone?" She tried to hold her head high, and not be the stumbling idiot she had come in here looking like, but fell over a loose stone, and tripping, falling onto the bars.
She hit her head on the metal bar, and mumbled, "Dammit," as she hit the bar. She had two left feet no matter what. She looked up to see if he was laughing at her yet.
{{'Ello, I will be leaving tomorrow to go camping. I will be gone three days, and be coming back on the fourth day. So I will be gone from July 3-5. Coming back on the 6. ^^}}
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 9:24 pm
Doran just stared at her, not believing this was actually happening. With a bemused laugh he turned and made his way back to his cot. "Go home, lady. You're not cut out to be a master of any sort. Best give up before someone kills you."
Honestly, who is she trying to kid? Thought the boy in disgust and looked back over his shoulder at the lady. "Why don't you go talk to one of those suck-up white ribbon slaves? I'm sure they'd do anything to get a master. I think they'd be more your level." Clearly, the boy was making fun of her. Didn't his parents ever teach him not to disrespect his elders? "Now are you done wasting my time? I'm embarrassed to even be talking to you."
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 11:37 am
Ione nodded slightly in response to her suggestion about his old clothing before waiting for him to sit down beside her. Doing as she was told with eager obedience, she willed herself to relax, calming her anticipation of experiencing something, and perhaps learning something, new. Gazing directly into similar jade eyes, watching curiously as they changed somewhat, Ione could practically feel his actions.
It was such a strange feeling to someone who had never had her mind looked into and she couldn't help but wince slightly at the gentle probing. The fact that she was aware that her mind was quite exposed made the sensation even stranger, though the feelings were more so mental rather than actual physical vibrations. Keeping eye contact, the girl strained against his leisurely nudging, though the force was quite strong enough to successfully push anyone away from her mind. "Ack, you're going easy on me yet it's still kinda difficult." She murmured before quickly regaining her determination. As her resolve and concentration increased, however, so did her defenses.
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 12:07 pm
Zhin's eyelids flickered slightly, his mental 'attack' being warded off successfully. 'Well, at least she's not a complete novice...' he thought to himself behind his own mental barriers. Now once again at the borders of her mind, he surveyed her stronger wards. Deciding to attack directly with force, he sent a mental wave of spiked energy, striking in different places around the walls, attempting to find a week spot.
Continuing only for a few seconds, he found a slightly less defended spot, concentrating pressure in that area and pushing on it mentally. His efforts weren't minimal anymore. They were of above-average skill level now, and he wasn't relenting his attack. Speaking calmly as if nothing were going on he let no emotion show as his tranquil words whispered to her. "You're quite adept already, but you could use some improvement...Here..." As he spoke, he jabbed sharply against the mental wall, trying to repress the pain he knew she'd feel in her mind.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 11:45 am
Zaira woke up and found herself surrounded by walls and bars. Where was she? Had she trusted too much again? She found a ribbon tied around her waist... a white one with a thin black line down its center. What's this for? she wondered. Another ribbon was tied around her neck. It was violet and hadn't enough blue in it for her color liking.
Then it hit her. She was a slave once again. She hated those who said they could be trusted when she felt they needed her help, and she held way too much compassion in her heart to let them go. She wasn't naive, people these days just had more to hide within their puny little brains. Whoops! Zaira hated thinking like that... she was human once after all...
For the time being, she looked out the bars of her cell and stared daggers into anyone outside them came near. She didn't know if she could trust again, and she hoped she wouldn't have to do any dirty work for anyone.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 6:42 pm
Cassé felt her body inhale a sharp breath, and said loudly, "How dare you talk to me like that when all I want to do is help you," She was in bewteen two bars, her face filled with anger, "Would you rather we leave you for some sexually deprived man to come, and get you! Or is that what you waiting for, some old man, to come, and fu---" She slapped a hand over her mouth. She had over reacted, she would be the same way, if she was captured, beaten, and trapped in a cage. She cursed her loose tongue. She would be killed surely now.
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 5:22 pm
Zaira went over and sat down on her bed. She began fiddling with the ribbon around her waist. Why does it have a black stripe down the middle? Everyone elses is solid black or white... Why does mine show both? Zaira was curious now as to what the ribbons meant. She just hoped that these ribbons weren't going to lead her into a situation she couldn't control.
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 7:54 pm
She layed on the floor of her cell, two uneaten plates were by the bars.
"What's it been, three days now? since they threw me back in this place?"She said to herself, reaching for the food, but her arm was shot with pain, as it had been broken by her previous master. she let it fall limp again, and waited. An our or so passed and she got the strength to get up and get some food, she then crawled patheticly over to her bed, and collapsed on the ground near it.
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