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 Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 5:18 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 5:48 pm
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(◕o◕) Call me Celly ᕙ( ^ₒ^ c)
_______________________________ Single ║ Meta Human ║ 23 ║ Comfy & Quick
You see what I want you to see.
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Already she could tell this girl was a little naive. That always worked in her favor; or people that were simply curious. Like that shadow girl from the other day. Celly was ditzy, not stupid. She knew when people were testing her to see if she was right, or just a fraud. Most people thought she was a fake, but she knew otherwise. That's why she always had her subjects touch her deck to infuse their energy in it. That way the deck was locked onto them. It was fun watching them get that look of surprise on their faces when she got things right. While her visions were very narrowed based on the card that was drawn, they were still specific to that person.
Whoa! Hold on! Was she asking her to find something? "Ehh..." Celly let go of her and looked off. She had no sense of direction for places she had never been before. She got lost quite a bit. She didn't even know how she was going to find the hospital again. Ah! She didn't even think about that! She promised Gabe she come back later today, but how could she do that if she didn't know how to get back? "I don't think it should be too hard to find..." she mumbled as she looked around. She didn't know this hoity toity place! Mmmm, which way? As long as the place was inside, it would be good for a reading, but they had to find it first. She's only been here a little over a week, and had no knowledge of the island except the strange legend of some weird fruit thing. "Uhm, this way," she said pointing in a direction and beginning to march that way. This was going to end badly.
[EXIT]
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I see everything no one else believes.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 8:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 9:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 10:33 pm
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♥ ~ℱlorence Ɓarnes~ ♥
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If I were given the choice between being Handsome, beautiful or cute.....
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As he was walking down the street the crimson re headed male sighed it had been a tiring week for him and he had gotten a another lecture from his land lord to take better care of himself since when she had come around on Monday she had found him unconscious on the floor buried underneath his work which was a pile of clothes he had been making all week to send to one of his very few friends who resided in japan for their birthday, and another thing causing him to sigh was the never ending voice in his head. "Come on Florence take a break she'll be happy with anything you send her and plus you know what she really wants is for you to make some friends who aren't a long way away." a high pitch voice ringed in the male's head which he would give a less then enthusiastic response too. "You can be very annoying at times like you currently are normal people can't hear their other split personality talking to them in their head you know."
Just as the voice was to respond Florence overheard a girl speak about purchasing a dress something that would instantly capture the male's attention. "Ohh~ did you hear that Florence she's looking for a dress why don't you offer assistant to her like a good boy? and perhaps you can make a friend." The voice said taunting the male once again who merely grunted in response before he would responded properly. "Why should I I don't have any obligation to help others plus I ain't interested and I need to go buy something to eat or the landlady will have me come over for dinner again to make sure I eat and I don''t need friends right now I have my friends form the cafe and you after all." Florence argued despite actually wishing to help the girl, hearing this the voice decided to take things into it's or rather her own hands. "I see then you leave me no choice Florence nighty night~" And with that Florence felt everything turn black as someone new was in control.
"Hiya need a hand?" A cheerful voice would say as Florence moved in front of Ichigo grinning the appearance of Florence being some unisex clothes rather then cross dressing which consisted of a dark red turtle neck and some black leggings, it was near impossible anyone would be able to tell that this person was male rather then female due to his facial appearance, his voice and clothing all which were extremely feminine.
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I would choose to be cute every single time without a second thought.
Currently I am: Florence/Florence?
Current Theme:
Current Mood: Undetermined
Dating: Single
Friends: None
Ooc:
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 9:25 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 9:52 am
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♥ ~ℱlorence Ɓarnes~ ♥
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If I were given the choice between being Handsome, beautiful or cute.....
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Florence or as Florence sometimes referred to her Flora looked worried as she watch Ichigo nearly tripped and had prepped to grab her in case of that though it would not be required as ichigo had since then steady her balance who then invited Flora to follow her. "Alright I'll tag along but you shouldn't trust people so easily despite my ever so cute appearance I'm a lot tougher then I look." This was a lie of course as Florence's body was not in the best shape the male being very thin and his body almost fragile, however he was quite accurate when throwing small things such as pens and sewing needles as though they were a weapon.
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I would choose to be cute every single time without a second thought.
Currently I am: Florence/Florence?
Current Theme:
Current Mood: Happy
Dating: Single
Friends: None
Ooc: Hopefully this isn't to confusing with the split personality.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 3:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 3:37 pm
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♥ ~ℱlorence Ɓarnes~ ♥
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If I were given the choice between being Handsome, beautiful or cute.....
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Flora grinned as ichigo laughed happy that she could make her laugh however she was a bit serious about trusting people though perhaps Florence's body was not the most threatening but for now she chose to just let it be thought of as a joke.
-Exits to The Finer Things-
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I would choose to be cute every single time without a second thought.
Currently I am: Florence/Florence?
Current Theme:
Current Mood: Happy
Dating: Single
Friends: None
Ooc:
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 11:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 6:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 12:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 3:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 1:57 am
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⊙〖OOC: -- ⊙ Today's Outfit: Hospital Gown. ⊙ Feeling: Bitter; Hurt; Pained. ⊙ Money: $1059.50〗⊙
( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • )
{Character Enter.}
She hadn't really thought of it as "lucky". Was it really "lucky" that she only broke one of her smaller ribs? Of course, she could see how it would be when the rib itself didn't puncture a lung. That made total sense. And that her baby was still alive just made her ecstatic in every way. Her bare feet clambered along the cold ground, her hand falling to her stomach to caress the child inside. It was never in her interest to hurt their child. But what was she expecting? She'd tell you what she wasn't. It had been completely unknown to her that Lillian was a demon. Or that she would be thrown across a front lawn that day. A front lawn in Pasadena didn't make it any better either. The houses themselves were practically on hills. It was a straight downhill fall from where she was thrown. And it wasn't like Tyrese could stop her. It was obvious that Lillian was just... Mentally disturbed. Something of the sort if she thought it was okay to walk around threatening people's children. And if the punch hadn't even affected her, then she had acted way over the line. Sure, Bree could understand if the pain had driven her to anger - but it was pretty clear Lillian held some sort of super strength unknown to humans. And yet Finn still claimed her actions were equivalent to Lillian's. She scoffed. That was total bullshit. Having to stop every several feet, she finally paused to rummage through her purse, settling her boots on the ground. God it was cold out here... Just as she thought. Her phone was dead. Way to go.
Picking her boots back up, she continued along the ways of Uptown Soleil. Even if she didn't come here often - though she had in the last 3 weeks - she had to admit it was rather pretty. Cherry blossoms along the roads, showering the sidewalks with beautiful pink petals. She could feel one fall into her curls, plucking it out of her hair with her undamaged side arm. She let it fall to the ground, curls brushing against her shoulders. God... She probably looked a total mess. Bandages just barely poking out the back side of her dress. The coat had put her in too much pain to keep it on. It was too tight against her bandages, making it squeeze down against her rib cage. Ugh... This was an entire load of irritability. She was hungry, not having eaten since the day before, thirsty, irritated, and needed a shower. How was she going to replace the bandages herself anyway? Whatever. She'd find a way. As long as she also found a way to not talk about it with her parents. Her mom wasn't the one she wanted to be coddled by.
{Character Exit.}
( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) |
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