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 Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2016 10:08 am
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Integra Lionheart
.x Mood: Blind Panic x. .x Location: Beach x. .x Company: Yukino, Kristen x. .x Cash: $950 x.
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Integra’s eyes went to the girl first. She was trying to pull her out, really truly trying to help. Integra jumped when she patted her horse half. Somehow, the spot in which the girl patted her felt like comfort, not like pain. Integra’s big watery eyes were on the girl now, and she grabbed her arm. Not in a way that would hurt the girl, but in way someone grips something for comfort, her eyes telling the girl that she trusted her. Integra started taking deep breaths, calming down. Her legs fell into sink, and she stopped digging herself deeper. She put her weight into her back, trying to fall on the solid ground behind her, but she still needed a little help.
The man ran up to her with the girl. He had a rope. The sight of a man with a rope set fear into her heart again. She started to panic, but her eyes went to the girl she was gripping. This girl didn’t seem worried, and surely she wouldn’t let anything happen to her. She gripped the girl a little firmer for comfort, and nodded to the man.“P..please…”
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Always the innocent are the first victims, so it has been for ages past, so it is now.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2016 11:41 am
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╔══════════════╗ ►Ⓚяιsтєη Ⓖяαηgєя◄ ►ι αм: Single◄ ►мσηєу: $1000◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg: Helping out a half horse◄ ►ωнєяє αм ι: Beach◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg: Winter Outfit◄ ╚══════════════╝
Kristen got a little bit surprised by the half horse's hand grabbing her arm but she didn't jerk away from her. She can see the girl's fear in her eyes over what is happening and if she moved away right now, she will revert back to the panicked state she was in before. Staying right where she is and continue to pat the horse lady at the exact spot while trying to keep up a face of courage for her, the boy from before arrived with a rope. That can be useful to gain some kind of leverage that will help the two of them pull the woman out of the sand, or at the very least help her stand on the sand rather than continue to sink. Her grip became firmer but nothing that caused Kristen pain. Looking toward the boy, she said to her,
"Ah'ma stay here for a little a bit and make sure she don't fall in anymore. If ya need my help with the rope, let me know."
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2016 8:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2016 12:24 pm
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Integra Lionheart
.x Mood: Scared and Ashamed x. .x Location: Beach x. .x Company: Yukino, Kristen x. .x Cash: $950 x.
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Integra was shaking. Her hooves were steady, and she wasn’t shrinking any further. She had dug herself into a hole, and still couldn't get out. The girl was patting her back, and she was growing to like it more and more. Her heart beat slowed as she relaxed. The boy and the cat wrapped the rope around her body. She winced as she felt it tight against her. Deep breaths, one after the other reminded her not to freak out. They were just trying to help, not capture her. “I’m ready!” She said and pushed backwards with all her might. With any luck and a little help, she would fall backwards onto the boards without getting hurt.
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Always the innocent are the first victims, so it has been for ages past, so it is now.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2016 12:43 pm
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╔══════════════╗ ►Ⓚяιsтєη Ⓖяαηgєя◄ ►ι αм: Single◄ ►мσηєу: $1000◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg: Helping out a half horse◄ ►ωнєяє αм ι: Beach◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg: Winter Outfit◄ ╚══════════════╝
Kristen never thought that she would see a cat wrap a piece a rope around a horse lady's back. Well Yukino did the majority of the work but it was still an amazing sight for his cat to act like an aid, clearly an intelligent creature by cat standards.While the two of them were setting up, she made sure to keep the blonde horse lady comfortable and in an non-panicked state the best she could with continuous patting along her back. As soon as she gave the clear to Yukino that she was ready for him to help her get out of the sand, she backed away to let the two of them do what needed to be done. She can only hope that their efforts will work out in the end.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2016 6:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2016 8:19 pm
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Integra Lionheart
.x Mood: Grateful x. .x Location: Beach x. .x Company: Yukino, Kristen x. .x Cash: $950 x.
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On three, Integra felt the pull of the rope combined with the strength of her legs pushing backwards. It was enough to pull her out of the sand hole, and fall onto the boards behind her. She was a little roughed up, with scrapes and bruises on her human elbows, but nothing was broken, and she wasn’t buried in sand, so that was good enough. With a little struggle, she made it to her horse feet, standing tall, catching her breathe. When she was regathered, she looked at the two with sparkling eyes. She grabbed both the boy and the girl with each arm, pressing them in big bear hugs to her chest, holding them off the ground do to her height.
“Oh thank you! Thank you so much!” She exclaimed as she squeezed them. Reluctantly, she let them down, clasping her hands in front of her and bowing repeatedly. “Thank you. Thank you.” She stopped, looking up at them. “My name is Integra. I’m so sorry to cause you trouble. Thank you so much for rescuing me. I don’t know what I would have done without both of you.”
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Always the innocent are the first victims, so it has been for ages past, so it is now.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2016 8:47 pm
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╔══════════════╗ ►Ⓚяιsтєη Ⓖяαηgєя◄ ►ι αм: Single◄ ►мσηєу: $1000◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg: Talking to Integra and Yukino◄ ►ωнєяє αм ι: Beach◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg: Winter Outfit◄ ╚══════════════╝
Due the efforts of Yukino and the horse lady herself, she was free from the sand trap and now can now freely walk about. Albeit suffering a few scrapes and bruising but nothing that ointment, bandages and time can't heal. Whats important is that she is free and is no longer panicking. The horse lady showed her gratitude by wrapping her arms around Kristen and Yukino before delivering a bear hug. These kind of hugs are welcomed by Kristen because she is accustomed to receiving back home with her family, especially her mama and papa although she hasn't been lifted off the ground from a hug since she was a kid. Once she was realized, she scratched the back of her head as the horse lady introduced herself as Integra and thanked them repeatedly for helping her out.
"Well yer true saviors were Yukino and his adorable kitty so all thanks should go to him, but ah appreciate yer gratitude Integra. Ah'm Kristen. Pleasure to meet ya....Hey. Do ya mind if I snap a photo of ya? Ah met and played with a lot of horses where ah come from, but ah never met a horse like you and like to have somethin to remember this day. Ah'll even give ya a copy of the picture if ya want it."
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2016 9:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2016 1:21 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2016 9:28 am
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_______________________________________________xxG i d e o n ___ V i l l a l o b o sxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
__________________________________xxxxxxxxxx_____________❝ What have we found?
__________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx_____________The same old fears
__________________________________xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx_____________Wish you were here. ❞
● the beach ● pleased ● with friends __________________ ___ _
The totaling effect of the sun and the beach on Gideon was quite amazing. It was a bit chilly outside, and would obviously get colder as the night ran on, but he absolutely didn't care. The minute that the food got going and he could step away, he knew he was jumping in. Somehow, despite not being the first person in the line to walk there, he was the first to approach the sand. It was probably because he was excited. His shoes hit the grainy rocks, shades blocking out any sun that threatened to distort and hurt his vision. The sangria haired man grinned, making his way towards the bonfire area that was set up on the beach for events such as these. There were logs and benches built into the area for sitting, and a small worktable next to the grill for serving foods.
Out of his bag he brought a nice salad with a vinaigrette, a cutting board, honing blade with knife, chef's fork, garbage bag, and other foods. He bent down to figure out how to turn on the grill and get it working before anything else, involved in his own little world. Once Gideon figured out how to work the gas, he brought a lighter out from his pocket, found a nearby twig, lit it aflame, and shoved it into the coal pile. He let the fire do it's thing and took out some tongs from the bag, and put it next to a bag of marinated meats.
The bogeyman stretched absentmindedly and yawned, getting out his towel. He found a place near the shore to lay it out on, abandoning his flip flops next to it as he produced a deflated beach ball, blowing it up quickly. Why was he so prepared? He'd done this more than a few times. Probably more times than he'd actually gone to house parties. Beaches were just so calm and nice. It was a place to meet new people, a place to relax, and just have fun. The weather didn't even register into his mind. Gideon was far too pleased to consider the temperature, and it wasn't even bothering him.
Once everything had been set out and done, Gideon reached into his things one last time to get sunscreen(though he left the alcohol in there for now), blinking in surprise and cursing in Spanish. "Damn, I forgot the speaker. Oh, well." He shrugged and walked back over the group, shaking a bottle of lotion. At some point, Alex had appeared and joined them, as well as Edin and the others. "No one gets burned under my watch. I can start on the food whenever, but before then, you all should really make sure you've got some protection."
The fiery haired man's endearing smile was back, ever so appealing to all who witnessed it. "Hazel, Silvia, Edin. I'd love to get your backs. Sahar, why don't you help me, amigo?" Gideon walked towards them and approached Tsukasa on the way, stopping to whisper huskily into his ear. "I'll leave you Zara, Vixen and Esme. Try not to drool too much. Besides, I'm sure you'll enjoy dealing with Alexander while you do that. Have fun." He chuckled coycly to himself when he passed Tsukasa, patting the man's bottom playfully as he did so. "Alex, why don't you help out Tsukasa?"
xxxGideon Beach Outfit
____________________________________________xxxxxxx i have become comfortably numb xxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2016 10:15 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2016 10:51 am
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After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music.-
Aldous Huxley
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Esme was happy to see that he was not the only one who was concerned for Edin. He wasn’t sure what to even say to help his friend, but Hazel showed no hesitation in following Edin out and talking to her. Esme hoped she was talking Edin into staying with the group and taking advantage of the safety there was in numbers. But, if nothing else, having Hazel with Edin meant that Edin was not completely alone. By the time Esme had stepped out of the Captain’s Deck, Hazel was already with Edin, Vixen had joined them, and Esme could see the signs of some destruction that wasn’t there before. Judging by the running people who hurled insults at Edin, Esme could guess what had happened and it made him frown. Edin had enough trouble on her plate with her out of control abilities; she did not need the added pressure of a stalker.
Edin seemed to notice him then and how worried he was as she returned to him then and gave him a hug. Esme managed a small smile. ”You’re right. Let’s join the others and have some fun.” Esme wouldn’t mention the destruction; it was concerning, but bringing it up would not help anything. And he thought that if Edin could just be allowed to relax and be calm, then she might not lose control of her powers. Or, at least he thought that it might help. So let other people worry about street lamps and cars; he would do his best not to judge his friend. His smile widened a bit as they followed the others further out onto the beach.
Esme carried the bowl of potato salad to where the other food was being placed and pulled off his jacket and the track pants he had been wearing over his swim wear. He felt a little shy stripping down in front of others, but he wasn’t actually exposing any flesh so he only blushed a little. No one gets burned? Esme looked up at Gideon curiously only to blush more when the man started to speak about applying sunscreen to one another. He wouldn’t have minded helping Tsukasa instead of Alex… but as there was no way he was going to say that aloud, Esme just lightly chewed his lower lip instead and tried to pretend he had not heard anything.
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♪♪♫ Location: Captain’s Deck ♪♪♫ Company: All the everyone ♪♪♫ Mood: Worried. Worried about Edin, slightly flushed ♪♪♫ Money: $949 ♪♪♫ OOC: ♪♪♫ Profile
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2016 11:33 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2016 1:30 pm
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Pulling out the two coolers, and beach bags was no problem to Alexander. He swung both bags and coolers on either shoulders, allowing him to walk perfectly balance - although the weights of the coolers weren't as bad as he was expecting them to be. Just as he had turned around, he watched as one of the girls from the pub cause a bit of damage - an extreme understatment - to a few vehicles only a parking spot away from his own. Alex stared at the broken windows and totalled cars for a moment before ultimately regressing from the anxiety and gave him and walking forward as if he never just witnessed what he did. Other people were off to see what aid they could do either way, so he supposed it wouldn't be so bad after all. He just wondered if that girl had the money to pay for all the unnecessary damage she had caused.
His first steps onto the beach was a little wobbly. Alexander left a mental note in his head that walking with heavy objects on sand isn't the smartest thing to do, and kept on going since Gideon and Hazel weren't too far off. Alex set the two coolers and beach bags down beside the Latino's bags and sat on the cooler fool of food. He watched for a moment as Gideon set up the grill before he got up and opened the coolers. One of them revealed only the smallest portion of Zara's ridiculous alcohol collection; pricey bottles of Vodka, Whiskey, Sake, Rum and Wine laid in ice with smaller cans of Mango, Pineapple, Papaya, and Guava nectars, and a few bottles of Coconut water. In the other cooler were the usual bottles of Carlsberg Beers and Black Guinness Rum - of course, that was Alexander's pick. Finally, the blond pulled out plastic cups, napkins, plates and eating utensils, and laid out the large, rolled beach blanket.
After all was set and ready, Alex slipped off his windbreaker, took off his shirt and slid his jacket back on - he decided it was a little too chilly to take off both. He finally plopped himself down on the beach blanket and stared off at the horizon of ocean water. Alex found himself dangerously close to zoning out before hearing his name and snapping back to reality. He turned around to find others making their way over; Gideon being the one that called his name. Alexander gave Gideon a blank stare, "I'm sorry... what?" He wasn't paying a attention at all. He hardly heard what was said before that. "What am I helping with?"
A buzzing sound came from one of the totes he had carried over. He lifted one finger, "Hold that thought -" He said before pulling out his and Zara's cell. "Oh... Zara it looks like you've gotten a text? From uhh... Aiden?" He got up, dusted the sand off his trunks, and made his way towards the group, handing over Zara's phone. "Yeah... so... what am I helping with?"
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Mood. At Ease|| Bank. $1000 || Status. Single || Outfit. [x] |
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