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Post by ace on May 18, 2009 20:12:44 GMT -5
xx. Don't bite your lips, to hold back your smile...
x. Quiet onimous atmophere surrounded the once graceful hospital, now in a poor condition. The window either cracked or is broken to shreds. The brick stone slowly erosing away by the nature. The title of the hospital were burnt out and looked like the letters were nearly going to fall down to the cemented sidewalk below. The grand entrance doors was slightly ajar, allowing any speices to enter without a problem.
xx. Just think as bending the rules...
x. A small child stood on the grey, dull, cracked sidewalk that had its cracks engulfed with green weeds and grass. The child was pale, way to pale for a human. The small little girl was no more than twelve year old. Her hair colored in the brightest shade of lime green, while her irises matched the shade of her hair. Her body frame was very petite, and lanky. She wore a band shirt that had the band name: 'Rolling Stones' across it. She wore a pair of baggy blue jeans.
xx. You're walking a thin line, between me and what right...
x. This girl was not a human for sure, nor was she a slave. The child wore a expression of deep sadness. Her name is Eureka, and she's a shapeshifter. Which might have explained why rain was starting to pour down upon the area. Shapeshifter generally changes they weather by chaning their emotions. Though Eureka is sad, she did not know why she is depressed. When she was younger, her heart had got broken over and over again. Many people rejected her for reasons unknown.
xx. This thread seems worn and frayed...
x. Eureka quietly slipped into the hospital, her bright lime green eyes looked around, exploring many dirty rooms. Many of the hospital's belongings was left here to rust away. Eureka continued to walk down the quiet hallway of the St.Catherine's Hospital. The hospital was to plain, no colors were to be seen expect for the color of tan, black, white. grey, and brown. This certainlly did not help Eureka's mood, for the rain got heavier than before.
xx. You can put it all on me...
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Post by Deleted on May 19, 2009 15:08:22 GMT -5
felix ;;
She had come here often when she first started out in life, trying to support her aging father, who, at the time, was diagnose an could not be treated. Felix had hoped, in vain, that if she worked at the hospital, perhaps she could discover a cure, and her father would live. A fairy tale ending that never came true for the werewolf. She walked the halls alone, the scent of rain, along with the sound, filling her nose. It was one of her favorite scents, to say the least. When it rained, Felix would always go up to the roof of her apartment, and just sit there, getting fully soaked and loving it.
As she walked, a small child caught her eye, and Felix smiled gently, the cent of a shape shifter coming into play as well now. Huh. That explained why it was raining. She seemed to be looking for someone, perhaps something. Either way, Felix ran a hand through her re hair, the color of blood, while deep green eyes were warm, to be friendly. Felix had come here to reminisce, but perhaps she could do some good as well. Though the little girl seemed to be searching, the werewolf couldn't stop and just let her be, all alone.
"Hi there," she said, smiling, not overly cheery, like most people were when talking to younger children, though she was really just around Felix's height, maybe smaller. "Why so sad?" There were plenty of reasons to be, but Felix could only think of the dilapidated hospital which had taught her many skills that she now used to make a living.
(( just jumped in, kick me out whenever, lol. ))
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Post by willow on May 19, 2009 16:55:30 GMT -5
Willow wasn't wandering for too long when she found herself placed at a run-down hospital. he rain, she noticed, wasn't the lightest she's ever been in. Thinking only of how the rain isn't good for her hair, she picked up her slow saunter to a quick walk. The back of her dress hitting her heels in an unknown rhythm; her rose hair pin falling out of her hair by time she reaches the doors of the hospital. She walked inside for shelter, and as soon as she was out of the rain, she found herself fixing her dress and hair.
Looking up now, Willow spotted two others. Here? She thought, looking around at the old hospital. Of all places? She shook her head slightly, knowing that she shouldn't be thinking that; she was here too, after all. Her hair was damp from the rain she had just encountered. After making herself look approachable again, she walked gracefully around. After looking at the walls and interior placements that weren't in place, she looked ahead of her. There she saw two people looking to be around her height; one of which looked like a small child.
Willow didn't pick up her now slow pace, nor did she keep looking at them. She just kept gracefully walking towards them, thinking of what she should say to them. After a bit of mental debating, she convinced herself that a simplistic greeting would be sufficient enough. She let her eyes wander back to the child, who caught her interest. Green hair and eyes. She noticed the other person wasn't that much taller then herself. She approached the two people and with a gentle tone of voice she spoke, "Hello." Her hands were at her side with a calm expression on her face, though her mind wasn't as calm as she appeared to be. The rain made her uneasy.
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