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Oct 19, 2012 11:33:52 GMT 8
Post by Paige on Oct 19, 2012 11:33:52 GMT 8
Note: Asher's Speech Asher's Thoughts Homecoming, such a cheerful word wrapping around ten thousands other emotions, some good some bad; so much this one little word could represent, so much this one word could dig out from his memory, from the bottom of his heart, so much to feel...
So Xavier was late at coming back to this town. He took a detour after heading back to Texas and managed all those unsettled businesses: selling their house, found a good person to manage their family business, one that he doesn't has the desire to run even if it doesn't already brought him too painful a memory upon thinking how much effort his brother had put into it. He headed off travelling after that; three and a half year flew by, he gotten his degree in teaching though, with a nice and shiny new resume, a new identity with fake information - he is just twenty-one now in accordance to his identifications card, freshly graduated from _ and has a driving and riding licence - Xavier was ready to start anew. New life, in a new town - not that he never been to Forks before. The last time when he stayed at the Olympic peninsula though, things are on the downside for him, part of the reason why he took a leave as long as he did, even though he left someone important behind too as he left the country.
He was probably as bad a person as he could be, ran off without leaving Philip a message after he was released from the hospital. But he does need that, the chance to clear his head, to make sure he was doing the right thing and not just jumping into the hot with Flip because they're both share similarities.
The man leaned against his window looking out, allowed his eyes taking in the green forest that surrounded this place. It always strike him as peaceful, this town preserved as natural as it could be. Not totally unaltered by technology though, but life is moving at a slower - more relaxing - pace here, something that this male found he likes. The pull he felt from this part of Washington however, is especially the rows of untended trees lined up around this simple mansion, nowhere can he find nature as unfiltered as it is here at Forks.
It is quite understandable how he fell in love with the nature, as a margay shifter this male always enjoys a sense freedom, true to the attitude of a wild cat, hates to be controlled and tied down to one place. As he watches the birds flew by across that evening sky tinted orange by sunset, Xavier could even whistle along with the country tune playing from his old-style radio. It was on to keep him company as he goes through those cartons he had with him as he moved in, now the cartons were stacked up along the wall where he doesn't quite want to touch just yet.
There's always tomorrow, and he has a more pressing desire burning at the back of his mind, one that he was unsuccessfully trying to delay doing: calling Philip and letting him know that he is back.
Truth to be told, Xavier was worry, he wasn't sure what Flip would think of this announcement, for something as simple as three words "I am back," he could imagine a hundred reaction out of Flip's lips. After all he was the one who left without a word, would Flip welcome him back into his life like all these years between them are nonexistent?
Probably not. Xavier know that even he himself won't forgive him for that wordless goodbye.
However he knew Philip stay in this town, the chances of them bumping into one another one of this day was undoubtedly high, maybe they would meet up with one another as they're grabbing a meal, or when they are shopping for grocery... Won't that put both of them in a more awkward situation? Should he say hi then? It would totally hurt if Flip acts like he doesn't recognise him, what can he do then?
To call or not to call... That burning dilemma... That cordless phone on the table seems like flashing neon lights calling for his attention.
At the end he still picked up the phone, his thumb moved across the keypad punching in that set of numbers he memorized somewhat, somewhere, sometimes back, could be a result of good memory that came with his shifter genes, Xavier doesn't know, he doesn't has the heart to care as the line connected and he heard ringing on the other end.
And when he heard that familiar voice saying hello on the line, there was a few seconds that this male couldn't utter a sound, stunt still by those memories rushing back.
Outfit: CLICK; Tagged: rhine isandler ianthe; Words: 772; status: complete; note: Sorry, lateCredit © PaigeYin @ Vamps
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Nov 3, 2012 1:45:12 GMT 8
Post by Paige on Nov 3, 2012 1:45:12 GMT 8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; height: 550px; background-color: #000000; background-image: url(http://i878.photobucket.com/albums/ab347/paigeyin/Leon%20Hamilton/Plotter.jpg); float: center;]The basics ☛ Leon ☛ 21 years old ☛ ♂ Male ☛ Single and up for mingle ☛ NYPD Rookie ☛ Witch; physical force field & aerokinesis ╰☆╮ Cool ╰☆╮ calm ╰☆╮ collected ╰☆╮ rational ╰☆╮ down to earth ╰☆╮ always readied with a helping hand ╰☆╮ gentleman ╰☆╮ quiet when he is working, loud when he is playing ╰☆╮ has a wry sense of humor ╰☆╮ not above talking to himself when he is deep in thoughts.
Leon, a freshly graduated rookie of NYPD, he is slowly growing up to be a man right now, learning to be serious at work and playful when he is off, people who meet him at work and off would certainly found him/ herself shock at the differences they sees on him.
Leon is a man who always readied with a helping hand, he won't mind jumping into a tight situation to help someone's out. Though, his darker past on his teenage years and recently joined the police force might keep him from helping you with completing any illicit activities, but I am not saying he won't be cheated into doing them for you if you have the right tricks up your sleeves.
His biggest goal in life (also the reason for him to join police force) would be finding out what happened to his dad and how/ whether he can bring him back alive. He is a witch in practice, while he is getting a hang on how to activate his force field by will, there are still a long way for him to go before one could call him proficient with magic.
✎ Friends would comes easily for Leon because of his polite manner and good attitude. Don't judge him because of his profession, at times he would drink a few good bottles and smoke a few cigarettes too. And he definitely have a sense of humor and knows how to crack some jokes - forgive him though if he is leaning a little towards sarcasm most of the time. He would definitely need a few best friends who he can tells everything to, a few close friends who he has his number on his speed dial to call out for a drink or two, and a lots normal friends whom he knows and care of.
In the field of ✎ love he flirts a lot. Leon even though as a good cop he is still a guy, 21 years old and thinking that checking girls out is a male's born basic ability. He would have flings somewhere, sometimes, but if he has a girlfriend I could see him being loyal too. That being said, Leon is not sure he would want to settle down at this age yet, he still has a big mission in life. So yes, a few flings, maybe one or two more serious relationships would be welcomed, and his final is open at the moment, propose me ideas if you have any.
I certainly thinks that he would have a few ✎ enemies here and there simply because of his profession. A good cop he is, Leon believes that he can solve problems by submitting them to the law, he won't take personal revenge. But if you're pissing him off for no particular reasons, or silly ones like he slept with you girlfriend (ex or current), he is not above teaching you a lesson so that you won't come after him again. A quick note is that, he definitely not above playing foul on a fight.
As for ✎ Others simply just propose to me cause I'm all up for drama for Leon. Plot him up lovies!
Relationship Chart:
♔ Friends: ♔ Finals: Not Set Yet ♔ Flings: ♔ Ex: ♔ Enemies: ♔ Colleague:
Suggested Plot:♖ COMING SOON |
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Nov 3, 2012 1:51:36 GMT 8
Post by Paige on Nov 3, 2012 1:51:36 GMT 8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; height: 550px; background-color: #000000; background-image: url(http://i878.photobucket.com/albums/ab347/paigeyin/Xanthus/Plotter.jpg); float: center;]The basics ☛ Leon ☛ 21 years old ☛ ♂ Male ☛ Single and up for mingle ☛ NYPD Rookie ☛ Witch; physical force field & aerokinesis ╰☆╮ Cool ╰☆╮ calm ╰☆╮ collected ╰☆╮ rational ╰☆╮ down to earth ╰☆╮ always readied with a helping hand ╰☆╮ gentleman ╰☆╮ quiet when he is working, loud when he is playing ╰☆╮ has a wry sense of humor ╰☆╮ not above talking to himself when he is deep in thoughts.
Leon, a freshly graduated rookie of NYPD, he is slowly growing up to be a man right now, learning to be serious at work and playful when he is off, people who meet him at work and off would certainly found him/ herself shock at the differences they sees on him.
Leon is a man who always readied with a helping hand, he won't mind jumping into a tight situation to help someone's out. Though, his darker past on his teenage years and recently joined the police force might keep him from helping you with completing any illicit activities, but I am not saying he won't be cheated into doing them for you if you have the right tricks up your sleeves.
His biggest goal in life (also the reason for him to join police force) would be finding out what happened to his dad and how/ whether he can bring him back alive. He is a witch in practice, while he is getting a hang on how to activate his force field by will, there are still a long way for him to go before one could call him proficient with magic.
✎ Friends would comes easily for Leon because of his polite manner and good attitude. Don't judge him because of his profession, at times he would drink a few good bottles and smoke a few cigarettes too. And he definitely have a sense of humor and knows how to crack some jokes - forgive him though if he is leaning a little towards sarcasm most of the time. He would definitely need a few best friends who he can tells everything to, a few close friends who he has his number on his speed dial to call out for a drink or two, and a lots normal friends whom he knows and care of.
In the field of ✎ love he flirts a lot. Leon even though as a good cop he is still a guy, 21 years old and thinking that checking girls out is a male's born basic ability. He would have flings somewhere, sometimes, but if he has a girlfriend I could see him being loyal too. That being said, Leon is not sure he would want to settle down at this age yet, he still has a big mission in life. So yes, a few flings, maybe one or two more serious relationships would be welcomed, and his final is open at the moment, propose me ideas if you have any.
I certainly thinks that he would have a few ✎ enemies here and there simply because of his profession. A good cop he is, Leon believes that he can solve problems by submitting them to the law, he won't take personal revenge. But if you're pissing him off for no particular reasons, or silly ones like he slept with you girlfriend (ex or current), he is not above teaching you a lesson so that you won't come after him again. A quick note is that, he definitely not above playing foul on a fight.
As for ✎ Others simply just propose to me cause I'm all up for drama for Leon. Plot him up lovies!
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♔ Friends: ♔ Finals: Not Set Yet ♔ Flings: ♔ Ex: ♔ Enemies: ♔ Colleague:
Suggested Plot:♖ COMING SOON |
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Apr 23, 2013 1:05:13 GMT 8
Post by Paige on Apr 23, 2013 1:05:13 GMT 8
26 YEARS OLD • VAMPIRE • BATTANT COVEN MEMBER • GREIG'S NIGHTBAR MANAGER • STRAIGHT • TAKEN(ISH)
Oh hey! I am Raphael Kim, or if you ever know me before I was changed into a vampire, you would know me as HyunJeong, or Jeong, though I highly doubt that you ever heard of my name before. You see, I've been kinda keep to myself working when I was human, and I stayed in Seoul, Korea.
So, you might wondered what happened to make me who am I now. Well, nothing much, I was attacked, I was turned, the process was painful, that's all I am going to comment. I moved away from home after nearly attacking a friend of mine, can't really make myself killing someone I know, you know? It is sad to leave the place I know, but hey, I found a new good home, with the Battant coven. Never would I know there's so many vampires in this world if I've not make a stop in Forks. I like it here, and life with the coven is not too bad at all, at least i can do whatever I wanted to.
Well, what could I say more about me? Erm..... I've been told that I am friendly, I am not sure, I don't really feel friendly most of the time, it's just...... There's a need for me to talk, so I talk. Yeah, I am kinda talkative, and I tends to look things at the bright side. Like when I got to promoted to be Greig's manager? Well, bad responsibilities, but it turns out to be not so bad. I really am gotten used to surprises after all this while.
Alright, not really.
But hey, it's a big surprise coming up, I mean...... what would you do to discover your one night stand is pregnant with your kid? It is really an accident, we thought things won't be that bad, like... unpredictable? Gosh, makes me wants to rethink things the next time I sleep with another woman, although I am sure my wife would rip my head off for even thinking of the concept of it - No, I won't do that honey! It's just a joke! - well, yeah, you see, Porsha is dangerous in her way, though that's how I love her to be. And meh, I've gotta go, Kevin started screaming for something, yeah right Kevin, my son? He is quite adorable *chuckles* as well as ace at being a pain in the ass. Anyway lovely people, thanks for reading. Bye!
Friends:: Friends are easy for Raphael, he is a friendly man, playful, kind and always up for new adventure/ actions. He doesn't even mind being friend with wolves and human, though human he would have a hard time with controlling his thirst - he just past his newborn year like... a year ago. Anyway, friends are always welcome, those who love music, who loves fun, who can play guitars with him, who love comics... well, as long as you can hold a conversation with him, you might find him easily see you as a friend.
Coven Mates:: Are welcome to plot, we needs to plot anyway. So as long as you belongs to Battant coven, you should know him, by name and face at the very least.
Enemies:: Easy, those who dislike him and those who pose a thread to the one he cares - like his family, his son (he is going to be so protective of his son), his friends. He doesn't hate much and he doesn't hold grudge, but that doesn't mean a nice guy won't have anyone hating him, he will be extremely annoyed and keep his distance with you. As quote from him, "no point giving your enemy fuel to hate you more".
Lovers:: Lovers... well somewhat somehow, Raph has became a big flirt after a while of being a vampire, it probably have something to do with having so many temptation in this new life, and yes he is tired of pushing all pleasures away. So, one night stands, flings, flirt partners everything is possible for him, though we probably gonna water time that, seeing Porsha can be a very scary wife if she catch him sleeping with someone else. And no, Raphael is such a royal man he won't even think of cheating on her (not that I am not open to it just to get some drama down the road). But yeah, he is still here, it really depends on the time period you're proposing just slightly out of reach of the market .
RELATIONSHIP CHART
Chauncey "Thomas Vaudreuil -- First person he met in Forks/ Good friend with jealousy in mix/ complicated Evangeline Grabriela Grovanni -- Good friend who understands him/ Boss/ Had a crush on/ Heartbreak/ Future... uncertain. Elextria Hallen Grace -- Friend/ One time date/ Fling/ Slightly fear of Lizabeth Marie Holt -- Nice to look at/ One time coven mate/ Dated/ Traitor Porsha Caden -- Future Wife/ Mother of his kid/ His love Annalise Fiona McCordian -- Annoyance/ One time coven mate/ Someone he dislike Anthony Hunter Rantil -- Friends Matt Darwin -- Friends/ Coven mate Connor Carmichael -- Coven mate/ Friends with Benefits Trestian Rantil - One time Encounter Colleen Anne Dunbar -- Kinda friend Samantha Grey -- Good friend EJ Peters -- Drinking buddy Cameron Darcy -- Coven mate/ Slightly annoyed Xenobia Sinclair -- Coven second/ Eye candy/ Intimidation Vincent Hamilton -- Coven leader/ Respect Phoenix Palmer -- Coven mate/ Nice to look at Sebastian Armsworth -- Coven mate/ Staff at Greig's/ Good buddy Kylara Valentine -- Flings George Valentine -- Creepy / Staff at Greig's Valerie Kurinkova -- Coven mate/ Nice to look at Beth Moreland -- Staff at Greig's/ Has friendly relationship Rhea Aglaia Noir -- One time fling Sunyi Changmin -- We will get to this... Rowan Allistar -- uncertain?
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Jun 1, 2013 18:52:43 GMT 8
Post by Paige on Jun 1, 2013 18:52:43 GMT 8
It was a quiet day, peaceful even. There was only the patients' calm breathing in and out, and her quilt scribbling on the parchment, recording all that's happening to each patients she had, Kierra likes things detailed, that way she would know her patients' illness history, it is for future reference, a good trick she's learned from St. Mungo's where there are too many patients needing them to take care of and often not enough time.
She wasn't sure how useful this would be here at Hogwarts though, apart from keeping track of who's the school's trouble-makers. That's who most ended up on one of these beds are, Kids. Well, hasn't she been like them once upon a time? Kierra could still vividly see herself lying on the bed while Madam Pomfrey patch her up - yet again, and when she's done she would make her promise not to involve in other's pranks again. That's just what she always do back in school days, following Nick and Ian around making mischief.
Growing up is not what she imagined it to be. She fell in love, got married to a good man, had a loving kid, but it all ended up leaving her stranded nowhere, lost. She still love Ian in a way, but the head over heels feeling of love disappeared, replaced with the genuine care, like how you would love your parents and your friend. Strange how feelings can come and go this way, she sworn that he would be the man she loves the most in this life, does love always end up like this? If so, could she gather the courage to find it again?
Most probably not, not when she is not even sure what she wants now, apart from giving her best to Carlyn.
Moving back within these four walls had been a good choice, a quiet environment letting her search for herself again. The job load here is half lesser than in the hospital, even though she's in charge and taking care of all the things herself; the former Hufflepuff requested from the headmaster to hold on the idea for getting her an assistant just yet, she wanted to know where her own capabilities lie.
Angelica Brea de Stefano, multiple burn marks an apparent injuries cause by the fireworks jokes from Bonker's, another Gryffindor, Kia shook her head, smiling, Arde potion was user to clear away her scars, no obvious marks has left after- wait, what on the earth?
Noises came from outside the hospital wings caught this blonde's attention, she looked up. Upon figured that she can't actually know what's going on sitting here in the office, Kia put down her quilt and got her shoes back on. "What is it?" she called in a harsh voice as she dashed out to the main chamber, alarmed at the sight. "Quick, put him on the bed." Her steps fast rushed towards this patient. A professor this time, not a student, the frown quickly claimed a space between her eyebrows.
"Professor, can you hear me, Pro-" her eyes widened a fraction as recognition hit her, her jaw dropped, mouth forming a small "o", he clearly caught her by surprise. Kierra hasn't know that he is teaching here, then again supposed this is shouldn't be too big a surprise. Past memories rushed back to her.
It took her just another 3 seconds to recover. Putting on that professional face, she nodded at the boys who got him in, then leaned closer to him, "Professor, professor, can you hear me?" she asked, concerned. First step into healing is always making sure that your patient is conscious, "Does it hurt? Where it hurts?"
"Angie's Speech" Angie's Thoughts NPC Speech
Words: 607 OCC: Kiadrian~!!!!
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Dec 6, 2022 19:53:02 GMT 8
Post by Paige on Dec 6, 2022 19:53:02 GMT 8
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Dec 6, 2022 19:53:21 GMT 8
Post by Paige on Dec 6, 2022 19:53:21 GMT 8
[dohtml] <div align="center"><div class="vincent-blurb"> <div class="blurb-inner"><p>It feels like those many days back in school, when being with her is easy, it's like finally breathing a breath of fresh air, when he be with her he doesn't have to worry, nor does he has to try too hard, they are still just two friends who understand one another better than he hopes anyone to understand him. Glad to know that hasn't change even after all these years.</p>
<p>Truth to be told when he thought of bringing her up to the roof, he was aiming to impress. This place which he has came to earlier that evening to think. High places help him relax, yet another little fact hasn't change after all these years. Being so high up where everything turned into miniatures right below his feet, shows him how most of his problems are very small in compare to the world surrounding himself. It was a side bonus he never thought he would put into use, when he discovered the beautiful city spread out beneath himself. London with it's lights up, probably no scene could best this, or so Vincent has thought to himself.</p>
<p>Grinning cheekily when he saw her face brighten up at the view, and for a fraction of a second, Vincent almost not wanting to let her go. Though he did, allowing those fingers to slip away from his grasp, it felt like a deja vu, that night he let her go back to her dorm without pulling her into his arms; a pang of pain enters his heart it skipped a quick beat. Vincent just stuff his hands into his pants pocket, the air felt cold without the presence of her warmth.</p>
<p>[b]"Em-hmm, that's right,"[/b] He expected her to recognize the location of course, Vincent has always notice that Jocelyn is a bright girl. Slow step he ambled to stand beside her, [b]"You're welcome,"[/b] that sounds strangely formal however. Perhaps that's what they both would be from now on, like two strangers, saying pleasant things to one another, [b]"I am glad you like it here,"[/b] though it isn't like he wasn't expecting her to like it here, it isn't like he doesn't know what she likes and dislikes. Even if it's just a mere act of impressing girls, Vincent knows this is a points winning action, bringing the girl to some tall place with lights of the city spread out right beneath their feet.</p>
<p>He doesn't want this to simply be another one of his little date however, not like this, when he's with Jocelyn... She just isn't those girls he play with when he feels bored.</p>
<p>Her question has one of his eyebrow rose high, flash across those hazel eyes panic he quickly concealed with shades of amusements, a corner of his lips lifted up into the same teasing curve, years of practices allow him to put on the mask easily. [b]"Hard for you to believe I say this, that party is more boring than the weekly prefect meeting we had back in school,"[/b]probably not the best of him to badmouth his employers this early of his career, he doesn't think Jocelyn would go around babbling about what he said though, that's not how he knows her at all, [b]"I was thinking if I don't come get a breathe of fresh air, I might actually fall asleep there - I haven't have enough drinks that would convince anyone I'm drunk just yet."[/b]</p>
<p>It is a lie, though a reasonable enough one that she probably won't detect it being a lie yet, or Vincent has hoped it being the case. Leaning himself against the low wall the young man cast his gaze down, it looks fantastic, the view, makes him crave for his broomstick actually. Craves to circle around the place at top speed and just look at the lights blur into lines, feeling the wind in his hair and on his skin. He misses Quidditch sometimes; he misses school lots of times he kind of wish he would open his eyes one day and find himself waking up to that round dormitory room he has stayed in for seven years of his life.</p>
<p>[b]"Hey! Don't you miss school sometimes?"[/b] following the train of his thoughts he attempted to strike a conversation with her, turning back leaning his elbows on the wall making himself comfortable, [b]"Like... back then problems that seems like the end of the world? It appears to be just plenty of silly ideas and our own dramatic imaginations, doesn't it?"[/b] chuckling dully to himself, Vincent tilted his head back to look up at the sky, let out a sigh. It was a starry night, like lights reflecting from the ground below. Such leisure pose, such random conversation that something he hasn't done for a long long time.</p>
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