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 Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2014 7:35 pm
 (◕o◕) Call me Celly ᕙ( ^ₒ^ c) _______________________________ Single ║ Meta Human ║ 23 ║ I Believe◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Celly watched her cut the deck three times and smirked to herself. This should be an interesting read. Bringing her hands together to crack her fingers, she straightened them, rubbed her hands together, took a deep breath and pressed her fingers to the top of the deck. First card: The High Priestess. As she set the card face up on the silk, Celly jumped slightly as she saw a vision of what looked like a Faerie and a shadow. It looked as if something was holding them back; chained if you will. Something dangerous trying to break free of its prison. Sea green eyes flashed open and looked up at her from the card. "The High Priestess represents the mysteries of the unconscious and the Inner Voice, and her appearance is often a sign that your own intuition is trying to send you a message. The unconscious often speaks to us in symbols, so be alert around you for anything that seems out of the ordinary. This said, if you have an important decision to make when the Priestess appears, this is often a sign that the answers will be revealed to you, if you are patient and open to the whispers from within. You simply have to wait and be receptive to inner messages. Her lesson is that everything you need to know already exists within you."
"The theme of dualism in the High Preistess cannot be avoided either. She is often a sign of the Shadow, the negative portion of your personality that no one sees, and that you yourself could be unaware of. (In this sense, the term 'negative' does not refer to evil, just the opposite polarity from the positive and expressive part of your personality.) If you accept the Shadow within you, its powers will be open to you if you wish to use them. In most people the Shadow side is the more passive of the two, and the Priestess can therefore advocate a need for passivity in a situation. It is not always necessary to act; sometimes goals can be realized through inaction."
Taking another deep breath, she grabbed hold of the next card and flipped it, beside the High Priestess card. Second card: The Moon. Celly jumped once again as her eyes closed. The shadow is breaking free...No, it's being set free. Out on its own to live a life of happiness. No, not just to be happy, but to live. "This card can also show times when you are not sure of your destination, or even of the path you are travelling - but you travel nonetheless. It's quite possible that you have lost your way, and are stumbling around in the dark. If you wait until the sun rises again the path may have changed and the opportunity could have been lost. So what should you do? The Moon is a card of intuition and psychic forces, so let go of your conscious mental blocks and let your intuition guide you. Not only will the way forward be revealed, but in a lot of cases you will learn lessons about yourself that will be valuable in later journeys," she took a deep breath and sighed softly. Such an interesting reading so far. She was excited for the future card!◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ I see everything no one else believes.((OOC; Sorry this took so long. I was waiting for Gaia to be relatively stable before I started this))
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2014 10:05 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2014 4:15 pm
(◕o◕) Call me Celly ᕙ( ^ₒ^ c) _______________________________ Single ║ Meta Human ║ 23 ║ I Believe◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Celly flipped the next card into the future spot in her reading. Third card: King of Wands. The purple haired woman gasped softly as an image of this woman pulsed through her mind. She was smiling so happily. So genuinely. It felt like a curse had been broken, or a large weight had been lifted off their shoulders. The pure feelings of joy and love as they were surrounded by faceless people, warmed Celly's heart. As her eyes flashed open, she smiled softly at the image. It was a shame they were only possibilities. "An inner spiritual change is often heralded when this card appears. The King of Wands invites us to act as he would to solve our problems. His vision is one of ideal reality, and his vision is that humanity might always be better than it is. He is the warrior of light who stands up for something that matters, and his appearance is an invitation for you to do so as well. If there is a cause you wish to support, but you are unsure of your position, you may proceed with the knowledge that your base of power is strong. Enjoy the King's power and authority, but be sure to use it for productive means. Take your responsibilities seriously, think of new ways to do things, and never stop believing in yourself," she said explaining the card to her.
It was hard for people to believe her a true clairvoyant until after her readings. Everyone was skeptical. She never spoke of what she saw unless asked, but each vision always corresponded, in some way, with the cards drawn. They were always random but each one fit somehow with the reading. It wasn't anything like visions she got from the dead. Their emotions are what triggered any vision she had of their pasts. Occasionally a reading would be involved if she really wanted to know something specific, but it was rare. They often just bombarded her mind of images and screaming voices. Normal readings that she gave living people were different. They were intentional, sometimes painful, but never caused her any serious harm like the latter did. Sea green eyes looked up at the girl, almost expectant. She wondered how she would react or what she would say. Some people even tried to deny her readings, until she said something that no one but that person should know.◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ I see everything no one else believes.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2014 5:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2014 5:39 pm
(◕o◕) Call me Celly ᕙ( ^ₒ^ c) _______________________________ Single ║ Meta Human ║ 23 ║ I Believe◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Celly fell silent as she contemplated the girl's question, slowly beginning to put her deck away. She wasn't stumped, she was merely searching for the right words to use and properly explain. Wrapping the deck up, she gently placed it into her backpack. "Messages are not always verbal. In fact, many are silent nudgings; like dreams," she replied with a casual smile. "Like Deja Vu. It's our minds way of showing us a future decision that may impact our lives in some way." Celly zipped up her backpack and slung it around her shoulder. She knew a lot about messages. She was bombarded every minute of everyday by messages, voices of the dead. Of course, the messages weren't meant for her; or at least, very rarely were they meant for her.
Slumping forward a bit, she rested her elbows on her thighs, dropping her hands between her legs. "They say actions speak louder than words and often times the absence of noise is the best type of message. Other messages could be in the form of a strong feeling to do something without knowing a reason why. Like when you choose to walk left instead of right; you don't know why you did it, but you did it. You don't know what's waiting for you until you reach it," she continued with a slight tilt of her head and a bright smile. Even for a weirdo who seemed pretty dumb, she was smart. Placing her hands onto the concrete, she did a back flip onto her feet and stretched her back. "Just listen when the shadow nudges you," she held out her hand. "That'll be $25 please."◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ I see everything no one else believes.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2014 9:28 pm
  Money: 500$    Just listen to it, eh? Doing that has never made a difference, no sound at all can drive a girl insane if she's heard it long enough. Allyrah released a small chuckle at her mention of dreams. Ally didn't have dreams anymore, just empty, taunting nightmares that often deprived her of sleep. She sat up and felt her shadow shift back to its original position. Speaking of my shadow I need to practice... The dark chill on the wind still loomed around them, but then again- when didn't it?
Ally looked up unsurprised as the girl stood before her naming the charge. Ally nodded, she had seen this coming. The young woman reached into her coat pocket and- Heh, Of course. Ally sighed and shook her head. "My wallet's inside," She tilted her head back towards her door. Standing up she assured the girl, "Don't worry I won't try to skip out on your payment." She paused, "Why don't you come in for a moment out of this chill while I go get it." Ally offered. On any normal scenario Ally wouldn't have considered something this...social? Friendly? She couldn't even place it. But there was something odd about this girl that she found intriguing, so it wouldn't hurt. Besides, Ally agreed to the terms, she wasn't one to back out of any kind of promise.
"What is your name? My apologize for not asking earlier." She asked calmly turning to unlock her door.
((Exit)) 
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2014 10:01 pm
(◕o◕) Call me Celly ᕙ( ^ₒ^ c) _______________________________ Single ║ Meta Human ║ 23 ║ I Believe◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Celly watched her curiously, her hand dropping to her side. When she suggested coming inside, the young woman shrugged her shoulders and walked in. She wasn't afraid of walking into strangers homes. Nothing bad had happened to her so far, not to say it wasn't a possibility, but it hadn't yet. Why should she be afraid of people when even the dead don't scare her? But as long as she was getting paid, who cared? She had to make a living somehow! Maybe on the good side of the law would help. "Hm? Oh, just call me Celly," she replied cheerfully.[EXIT] ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ❤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ I see everything no one else believes.((OOC; Sorry for the short post, just figured we could do the rest in her house))
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 10:52 pm
xxxx → sαтυяםαч, σcтσвєя ①④тн ←
םαч ⑥ σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽
◦ םαч ⑥ ◦
( ⑥ םαчs )
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 11:11 am
 Katrina yawned, she had just woken up from a night of clubbing. After bathing and cleaning her room, Kat decided the day was too humid to go out and instead, threw on a burgundy over-sized sweater that reached down to her mid thigh and put on thigh-high socks to fight the cold. She was a warm weather person and the cold wind that slipped under the door had the hairs on her tanned arms standing.
Katrina hummed, a cup of coffee in one hand and a guitar on the other, she then escaped her house's warmth to sit on the cold porch. As rain drummed against the pavement, Katrina sat on one of the rocking chairs on her porch, setting her coffee on the table next to it, and started strumming. First, she was just strumming to random songs, then she began to hum and finally, she'd started singing I see fire... which to her was ironic because of the rainy weather.
Katrina rocked as she sung, her green eyes half closed, her hair, which had become curly from the humidity, was pulled into a messy bun where strands escaped to tickle her neck and temple. These were one of those times when Katrina's voice wasn't laced with some sort of insult, instead, it was a sweet and calm as could be.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ X✥ мood;; ChilledXXX✥ place;; Her PorchXXX✥ wιтн;; AloneXXX✥ aттιre;; HereXXX✥ мoɴey;; 500 Layout by Kyra La Kyra
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 4:07 pm
xxxx → ωєםиєsםαч, иσvємвєя ①sт ←
םαч ③ σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽
◦ םαч ②④ ◦
( ②④ םαчs )
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2015 5:48 am
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♥ ~ℱlorence Ɓarnes~ ♥
╚════════════════════╝ If I were given the choice between being Handsome, beautiful or cute.....
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Florence yawned as he walked down the streets he was a bit tired from last night as he had stayed up rather late the night before watching the television whilst working on more outfits for himself, which had ended with him running out of thread which had put a halt to any more outfits for himself and opposed to what he would he would usually do when he ran out of thread which was to go down to the store and pick some up he could not as this thread was of high quality and he had to order it in specially and then he had to wait a few days for it to come in. "I hate waiting for this thread it takes forever to get here and then by the time it gets here I completely forget about the the outfit I need it for." He moaned taking a seat on a bench as he rubbed his head after taking off his hat that he wore.
A few moments later would show how truly tired the male was as he blinked a few times and ten yawned again, he was having an extremely hard time staying awake and within this struggle he was losing badly as one eye was already closed and the other was nearly closed itself and a few moments later it would close and he would fall asleep on the bench losing the battle of trying to stay awake though he only required quick naps before he had energy again.
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I would choose to be cute every single time without a second thought.
Currently I am: Florence
Current Theme:
Current Mood: Slightly tired.
Dating: Single
Friends: None
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2015 10:03 am
↗ ↘↵Such a little glow I give ↜
↗ ↘↵Yet you know no difference↜
↗ ↘↵It's not like you could see the difference↜
↗ ↘↵When eyes can't see the truth↜ ┃Ⓟersonal Ⓘnformation┃ ➬ Twenty ➬ Profile ➬ I have no Fashion sense... ➬ Journal Entry ➬ BEAST - '12시 30분 (12:30)' (Official Music Video)┃Ⓘnventory┃ ➬ Five Hundred Dollars ➬ Sparkly Jar ➬ Ball of Yarn ➬ Cat Bell ➬ House Key ➬ Her blind fold (Off) ┃Ⓡ elationship Ⓢtatus┃ ➬ Single ┃Ⓛocation┃ ➬ Street's of Ombre ┃Ⓒompany┃ ➬ A person? ┃Ⓒurrent Ⓒlothing Ⓞptions┃ ➬ I have No Fashion SenseⓄⓄⒸ: Jighthigh Sorry it took a while. Polyvor deleted my outfit so I had to remake it Q n Q ↻↜┏━━━━━━━━━┓↝↺ Feana... Was having a tough time. She couldn't seem to walk correctly in shoes, nor walk correctly at all. Being trapped by an oak tree for most of your life, isn't the best thing to happen to someone. Especially to their human, and Adze, skills. The clicks that came around, bouncing or not, gave her a good scope of the objects around her. It wasn't that hard to be blind, it just proved that she had another thing to get over with. Feana touched the silk red blindfold with a small huff of air, if only she wasn't blind, that would make everything ten times as easier. But alas fate doesn't work well with her. Anyway, Feana was wandering down the street, wondering what all she should do. She was dumped here by someone, so there must be a reason to be here, and there must be a reason as to why she's alive. Feana took a small turn, which was a huge mistake, and fell over, her middle going over a wooden feeling, her arm's flying forward to clutch onto something, her face planting into something soft, her blindfold coming lose and falling off. Feana didn't move, in fact she stayed there so her mind could catch up to what just happened. What did she hit? The bench maybe? A person? But she thought she was at a cross walk! What the heck? ❝Huh?❞↻↜┗━━━━━━━━━┛↝↺ ↙↖ Would it matter if I was here or there
Just as plain as a line: From one end to another ↹
↻Repeating over↷
And ↺ over↷
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 4:46 am
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♥ ~ℱlorence Ɓarnes~ ♥
╚════════════════════╝ If I were given the choice between being Handsome, beautiful or cute.....
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Florence was rather enjoy his dream he was having as it was about a world without men all of which the male himself thought were beasts and hated with a passion, it was of the reasons he decided to cross dress and why he was thankful for his feminine appearance. The male would be woken up from his appearance when he felt felt somebody clutch onto him whilst something crash into him causing him to jolt awake, the male had a bit of a standoffish attitude and would likely be quite angry about being crashed into but luckily for whomever crashed into him it would not be Florence in control but rather a much easier person to deal with....well at least by some peoples standards. "Mmmhh Good morning everybody!~" A girlish voice let out as they turned around taking notice of the person who crashed into them. "Ah! let me help you!" They said in a rather panicked tone as they grabbed Feana and put her on the bench not really seeing the girl's appearance at all aside from her clothes.
Ooc: Sorry I was so tired I only could managed to do one post per person.
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I would choose to be cute every single time without a second thought.
Currently I am: Florence
Current Theme:
Current Mood: Slightly tired.
Dating: Single
Friends: None
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 4:28 pm
↗ ↘↵Such a little glow I give ↜
↗ ↘↵Yet you know no difference↜
↗ ↘↵It's not like you could see the difference↜
↗ ↘↵When eyes can't see the truth↜ ┃Ⓟersonal Ⓘnformation┃ ➬ Twenty ➬ Profile ➬ I have no Fashion sense... ➬ Journal Entry ➬ BEAST - '12시 30분 (12:30)' (Official Music Video)┃Ⓘnventory┃ ➬ Five Hundred Dollars ➬ Sparkly Jar ➬ Ball of Yarn ➬ Cat Bell ➬ House Key ➬ Her blind fold (Off) ┃Ⓡ elationship Ⓢtatus┃ ➬ Single ┃Ⓛocation┃ ➬ Street's of Ombre ┃Ⓒompany┃ ➬ Definitely a person ┃Ⓒurrent Ⓒlothing Ⓞptions┃ ➬ I have No Fashion SenseⓄⓄⒸ: Jighthigh I didn't mean to quote you twice. I was fixing Feana's layout lol. Sorry! ↻↜┏━━━━━━━━━┓↝↺ Feana stayed the way she was for a moment, her mind still a daze as to what had happened, but noticed that she was moved to sit on the actual bench next to the person who she had accidentally woken up. For a few more moment's Feana said nothing, her mind reeling fast as she tried to find a way to apologize to the -- Wait was this a girl? Feana thought she heard a female's voice, or atleast a more girly one... Bah ah well. Feana still tried to find a way to say sorry. With an awkward tilt of her head, Feana brought her hand up to scratch the side of her cheek, but noticed the silky feeling to be missing. Uh oh not good... Feana thought as she slowly brought her hand down, then around as she hurriedly tried to find her blindfold. Not being able to see, really has it's down sides. After a moment Feana took an awkward breath as she covered her eyes, or where they where suppose to be, and looked toward's the last place she heard the voice, ❝Have you seen a blindfold? I kinda need it...❞↻↜┗━━━━━━━━━┛↝↺ ↙↖ Would it matter if I was here or there
Just as plain as a line: From one end to another ↹
↻Repeating over↷
And ↺ over↷
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