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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 11:22 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 10:43 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 7:59 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 1:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 5:21 pm
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(( Y'know, recycled or not, I'm getting damned ******** tired of this post being ignored. )) (( Yeah, it's prob'ly my shortest post ever... )) (( ...but I don't see you doing any ******** better. )) (( ... )) (( -sigh- )) (( I'm sorry. Just. Don't ignore me. Really, now. Don't. ))
Schick sat isolated in her own hot spring, blissfully oblivious to the world around her. She sat leaning with her back against the rim of the pool, legs crossed, and eyes closed contentedly. Steam rose in transparent clouds about her, and matted her choppy burgundy hair. Her headphones blocked out all sound, and she knew nothing but the relaxing warm water and her music. Her lips abruptly curled in a pleased sort of grin, as if shuffle had just granted her one of her favorite songs. That grin betrayed her as a lycan, as her sharp canines glinted in the sun. A clawed finger tapped to the beat of her music, and her ringed tail flicked underwater. Even in her nakedness, she seemed completely carefree. Seemed. Her life in the Na'arinheim was a dreadfully lonely one, without solace or company. The relaxing hot spring was her first pick-me-up in ages. She thought that, if anything, she deserved the comfort of the healing waters, and she intended to enjoy herself while she could.
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 5:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 6:08 pm
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New scents drifted in and mingled with the humid air, averting the femme's attention elsewhere. She paused, trying to discern the scents and put them to the faces she knew. There were two, Schick inferred, and neither of them were familiar. Covertly, she glanced up from under her lowered eyelids to observe. A male an a female. Schick's eyebrows raised in interest. Both of them weren't half bad looking, no, not at all. The male passed her, and her olive eyes darted his way to stare at his back. The corner of her mouth twitched thoughtfully. Oh, yeah. They were new. He seems shy... Schick let her eyes linger on the male a moment longer, until she diverted her attention toward... his sister, maybe? They looked an awful lot alike. Absent-mindedly, the femme flipped a few strands of dampened burgundy hair out of her face to further consider the pair. Well. I'm not going to get off my own a** to talk to them myself. As she thought, a strange pang of lonliness lurched at her gut. A sense of desperation, and the uncomely aura of helpless solitude. She thought a moment, and sniffed sharply with disdain, sinking further into the depths of the warm waters. She was too proud... and in denial of it. Nope. They can come to me. It's a matter of fate, isn't it? Internal conflict. Such was Schick.
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 6:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 6:42 pm
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Disbelief caught in Schick's throat, choking her for an instant as the male made his way toward her. Someone was actually deigning to talk to her. As doubtful as she was, she was also quite thrilled, but she wouldn't (couldn't) break her facade now. She kept herself from looking his way, from meeting his eyes. Keeping a cocky, comfortable disposition, she blinked, pretending not to notice his presence. After a moment, she opened her eyes and peered up at the male through her long eyelashes. "Hmm?" She lowered her headphones to rest around her neck as she considered him, olive eyes glimmering with intrigue. "Oh. Sure, let me just..." She shifted in the pool, politely making room for the male. Her movements were languid and fluid, and she seemed quite at home in the water. The shame of her complete nakedness seemed entirely absent. Really, she seemed rather relaxed and collected. Though she was quite the opposite. Schick never was too good with other people... but she was a grand master at hiding it.
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 7:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 7:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 7:37 pm
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