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 Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2016 4:01 pm
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xxxx ♫ Solaris Windstorm ♫ xxxx
xxxxThe Fallen Angel Violinistxxxx
”My song can be a hymn accompanying your victory, or an elegy chronicling your demise… ”
Residence: 1100 Etoile Housing District ┊Occupation: Violinist / Amour de la Mer Chef
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Based on the juggler's smile, Solaris was certain that the blond man was trying to hide the fact that he was hurt by the knife. However, she was not buying it, frowning in response. The blond lady knelt down close to the guy to check on the wounds and the one distributing the flyers just walked past her, giving the copies to the two. She felt embarrassed knowing that the announcer guy just told them about her concert at the last few hours before the concert. Nonetheless, she gave into the explanation. "Indeed, today's my concert, and it's only a few hours away. Shall I get the first-aid kit to bandage the hand, sir?"
While waiting for the reply, the flyer distributor handed them the copies to the two guys as well. She could only hope that the juggler wouldn't mind her assistance. After all, she still felt bad since the act was indeed amusing for her, one way to pass the time until it is time to finally perform.
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Location: BeachStatus: Single Mood: embarrassed, concernedCompany: lots of people (including Rasputin, Alyssa, Xander and Samuel)Money: $201.00 (Wallet) ; $825.00 (Bank Account)OOC: |
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2016 4:24 pm
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Aye, are you happy? I’m happy yeah
Every morning when I open my eyes, it feels like a dream
It feels like the dazzling sun is shining for me
Again today, without fail, my day starts with you
𝔸lyssa 𝕍ictoria 𝔾ardner
▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬
As she was holding his hand gently, Alyssa took the peroxide from Razputin and smile softly at him."No I'm not disgusted by scars. I myself have my own scars, but they are more internal and mental." She whispered as she begun to remember the horrible memories she wanted all but to get rid of. The ones about her biological father kidnapping her and threatening her about killing her mother if she didn't shut up. Feeling a shiver go down her back, the blonde pushed her memories away and look into his blue eyes with a sad smile. "Of course I want to help, its the least I can do." Alyssa said before pouring the peroxide back on the wound in order to clean it. As she was doing that she listened to Razputin speak to the other female about grabbing some medical supplies out of his bag.
▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬
Do you sleep well at night?
Sometimes, I can’t believe my reality so I wake up
You know what I mean? Sometimes I was afraid
It was such a crazy journey but now I’m back in your arms
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Where: Beach
Wearing: Alyssas Beach Look
With: Razputin Orlov and a Female Preformer/color]
Thoughts: Why does I always remember him, he can't hurt me anymore but the memories do.
Status: Single
Money: $1000
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2016 4:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2016 4:43 pm
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xxxx ♫ Solaris Windstorm ♫ xxxx
xxxxThe Fallen Angel Violinistxxxx
”My song can be a hymn accompanying your victory, or an elegy chronicling your demise… ”
Residence: 1100 Etoile Housing District ┊Occupation: Violinist / Amour de la Mer Chef
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The juggler then spoke about having his own medical bag, which was quite convenient since she didn't have to go that far. As the blond woman was applying the peroxide to the cut, she fetched the bag, fishing for a clean roll of gauze, the medical tape and a few cotton balls. With a delicate hand, she waited for the other girl to finish the task before pressing the cotton onto the wounds and wrapped the gauze around the appendage before sealing it with the tape. She smiled as she looked at the handwork. "There, it is done."
Her verdant eyes inspected the two males who were now interested in attending the concert thanks to the flyers. The glance lasted for a few seconds before taking heed to both the juggler and the blond woman once more. "Say, may I know your names? You already know who I am thanks to the flyers." Her smile was faint as she introduced herself informally and she did want to know more people who may become her potential fans.
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Location: BeachStatus: Single Mood: meticulous and feeling gladCompany: lots of people (including Rasputin, Alyssa, Xander and Samuel)Money: $201.00 (Wallet) ; $825.00 (Bank Account)OOC: |
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2016 5:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2016 5:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2016 6:27 pm
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xxxx ♫ Solaris Windstorm ♫ xxxx
xxxxThe Fallen Angel Violinistxxxx
”My song can be a hymn accompanying your victory, or an elegy chronicling your demise… ”
Residence: 1100 Etoile Housing District ┊Occupation: Violinist / Amour de la Mer Chef
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Before the juggler could introduce his name, a young man approached her and took her hand, kissing the back of it gently while smiling at her. Solaris became flustered at the action, a faint blush coating her cheeks. But she smiled at the straightforward man. "Well, nice to meet you, Xander. I'll make the concert a day to never forget." Once she recovered from the reaction, the juggler revealed his name as Rasputin Orlov. Her eyes dilated in wonder. "Ah, your talent does amuse me. Very fun to watch." Also, the blond woman introduced herself as Alyssa Gardner. She giggled at the mention of the woman's identity. "Ah, water. You should go see my acquaintance, Benjamin. He's also affiliated with water since that's his expertise."
But before she could speak more, the manager of the organizers called out to her, telling her to get ready for an interview. "Oh, I have an interview to attend to. Hope you all enjoy the concert!" She waved goodbye at them before jogging back to the backstage.
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Location: BeachStatus: Single Mood: flustered, but still friendlyCompany: Rasputin, Xander, Alyssa and a male (Samuel)Money: $201.00 (Wallet) ; $825.00 (Bank Account)OOC: |
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2016 6:55 pm
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