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Post by Oceane Volette on Mar 2, 2009 0:11:38 GMT -5
Oceane was losing her patience and with that artifact being broken,she lost her temper,she walked towards the boy and was about to grab him by the throat but she stopped as she replied,"You..." She took a deep breath as she took him by the arm and ordered him to sit down. She sat him down on the chaise and told him,"I don't care if you didn't mean to,you're a clutz...and you don't listen...I said I was going to get you home and all you had to do was be smart!"
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Post by Jack on Mar 2, 2009 12:36:43 GMT -5
"You..."
Jack yelped in surprise at how hard she grabbed him by his arm, he had never met anyone that strong before, at least not a woman. He looked up at her general direction his blue eyes wide with panic, holding his arm as he was forced to sit down on the couch.
"I don't care if you didn't mean to,you're a clutz...and you don't listen...I said I was going to get you home and all you had to do was be smart!"
"I am sorry I didn't see it, we'll go to walmart! I'll get you another clay pot one right now," he tried to reason not realizing that the pot had been a priceless artifact.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Mar 7, 2009 1:02:20 GMT -5
"Walmart?! There are no Walmarts around in Dark!" Oceane had never shouted so loud within her life. But this boy...made her so furious. "Besides that vase is priceless and it can never be replaced. It once belonged in the court of King Henry the Eighth for pity's sake and it took me a hell of a long time to get that to my home!" Oceane then crossed her arms and then she looked to the boy and said,"Besides,I have a better payment for that vase so you had best watch your tongue with me."
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Post by Jack on Mar 7, 2009 9:51:38 GMT -5
"Walmart?! There are no Walmarts around in Dark!"
"We'll go in the morning!" he pleaded not realizing she meant the Dark as in the Dark City.
"Besides that vase is priceless and it can never be replaced. It once belonged in the court of King Henry the Eighth for pity's sake and it took me a hell of a long time to get that to my home!" "Besides,I have a better payment for that vase so you had best watch your tongue with me."
Jack pulled his knee to his chest, his track shoes scraping the bottom of the chesterfield, "Then why are you kidnapping me!?! If you don't need money! my parents can't afford it anyways, please let me go," he begged, shaking in fear on the couch.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Mar 8, 2009 5:08:40 GMT -5
"Oh,now you have done it." Oceane then came to him at a quick speed as she was near him now and she grabbed his throat,her nails gripping into his skin as she replied to him. " I am NOT kidnapping you,nor did I have any intention to. But you owe me for that vase and once you have paid me...you may go..."Oceane could almost smell his blood and it was almost hers for the taking,she could almost taste it...but she had anger to unleash.
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Post by Jack on Mar 8, 2009 20:55:39 GMT -5
Jack shouted in surprised terror, trying to push her away not aware what was going on. He gasped choking as she held him by the throat. B
" I am NOT kidnapping you,nor did I have any intention to. But you owe me for that vase and once you have paid me...you may go..."
Jack sobbed his trying peel off her fingers, his cut hand getting blood the sleeve of her dress, "I am sorry! I don't have any money! I just know how to cook and play music! and sports! thats all I know how to do! please let me go!" he pleaded.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Mar 12, 2009 12:23:28 GMT -5
"Cook you say?" Oceane asked,looking at the blood on his hand and she licked her lips---now if Jack could see,he could have seen that her eyes were blood red. That meant only one thing,the vampiress was hungry and that was bad for Jack. Very bad....Oceane then said to him," My boys do have their work cut out for them--you do have some use to me after all....you say you can cook and play music?"
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Post by vela ray shearheart on Mar 22, 2009 20:54:07 GMT -5
Jack stopped fighting her, and tried to be still beneath hoping if he submitted the woman would release him from her inhuman iron grip around his throat, which was a near impossible, he trembled writhed in pain as a he made desperate gasps for oxygen.
....you say you can cook and play music?"
Tears streaming down his face, Jack gurgled in the affirmative, as he braced out with his arms grabbing the couch in blind terror while his feet fluttered like a man on the end of his noose.
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