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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2017 1:13:35 GMT
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"] ❝ It had started out as a simple, stupid yet very tempting suggestion. 'Let's get banned from the amusement park'Ehris had been sitting in the cafeteria with some of the others whom knew how to handle a gun when he had said it. He wasn't really sure what he was thinking when he spoke. It just kinda...came out. He was actually more surprised that everyone was for the idea than the words that had suddenly come out of his mouth. Then again, he probably shouldn't have been. These people were skilled with a gun, after all. And school was more than likely beginning to take its toll on just about everyone. Shooting things was a good way to relieve stress, and the shooting alley games at the amusement park was a risk free way to do that. Also, Ehris didn't really want to go though the pains of begging Jason to repair his gun again. It hadn't taken long to rally everyone together and make their way to the amusement park. He was currently waiting by the front gate while the others scraped together what funds they might need to get them through their little field day, which he assumed wouldn't be too much considering their skills. | [attr="class","white"] [attr="class","night"]  [attr="class","burstmini"]@ehris [attr="class","burstmini"]@tag [attr="class","burstmini"]000 words [attr="class","burstmini"]notes: TEXT |
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Post by Valorie Khanna on Mar 28, 2017 0:32:39 GMT
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So okay. You might be wondering why the hell Valorie would agree to being banned from the amusement park. And then she would probably beg the question: WHY THE HELL NOT?
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I mean, literally everyone forgot who she was between the first and second time they see her, so she didn't seem much risk if she were to do this because odds are that anyone catching her would forget about her anyways. Then she would just have to wear a disguise or something and no one would really care. But if we're going to be honest here, she literally jumped the offer when she heard it. She got guns, and she got to shoot without a problem. With all the weird things happening in school and the bleh stuff happening with people (wooo people), she needed some time to be shooting at random things now and then without much a reason. Shooting alleys got boring sometimes, you know.
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Funny that you would say.. Where the hell did she even learn to HANDLE a gun anyways? Well, if your foster dad knows some pretty good people, and you got a pretty good bit of skill under your belt, and you could totally act as a secret agent in the future because literally no one can remember you if you were to use another identity, then the odds are that you would be able to do a LOT of things without being noticed. Then she thought hey, why don't I just work as like this undercover sniper?
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She couldn't exactly complain - Valorie actually found that very entertaining. The tanned teenager had her gun under that rain coat of hers, and the attire she wore was as showy as ever, just enough to make people turn heads only to forget the moment she left their sights. A white, ruffled bikini and a ruffled skirt. No, she probably didn't care how she looked. Just one of the many perks of being forgotten later, yeah?
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Egg-xactly! (Hah, kill her puns.)
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It didn't take far too long for little Valorie to make it to the amusement park and - without much a warning - snuck up behind the lone male waiting by the gate. If she didn't pop up in his view, he probably would have forgotten about her being at that whole rally or whatever thing in the first place. Just when the time was right, her legs sprung and propelled her forwards until the petite female (she was 4'9" for crying out loud) could wrap her arms around from behind his neck, and then clung on with glee. "HEY-o! It'sa me, VALORIE!" Her cheeky smile beamed like the sun, and she did so until she could rest her head on his shoulder like child. "Remember meee?"
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Post by Aeronwen Engel Voss on Mar 28, 2017 6:49:52 GMT
It was a really stupid idea and concept, honestly. Seriously. "Let's get banned from the amusement park."Who would even be serious about a proposal like that? ...That was the question that cycled constantly throughout Aeronwen's mind as she followed distantly behind the other Aurora Academy students. Truth be told, she wasn't quite set on accompanying them to begin with. She had only just heard the conversation back at the cafeteria on a whim and on pure coincidence, after all. Midway into a phone call with her brother, as well as a small trip from the table hosted by a few of her other friends, she had managed to hear bits and pieces of the lunchtime topic that had occurred during that particular time, and had even found herself making a faint, barely noticeable look of confusion and borderline disbelief upon hearing the suggestion earlier that day. Crimson voids of hers would have spared those around the other table a swift glance before shifting upon her own path once more, focusing on the ground and her surroundings alike as she continued weaving through the room and around the other students in order to throw her trash away and tuck her tray with the rest. And then she found herself here. She didn't really know why. Maybe it was because she heard something about shooting and target practice involved. She sighed. ...Yeah. Yeah, that's probably the reason.So, with those thoughts fading within her intellect, a reasonable amount of money that she had easily withdrawn just minutes earlier, and a subtly ongoing sense of internal conflict and confusion in regards to the true, unknown reason that she had found herself gravitating to the amusement park itself, Aeronwen Engel Voss walked out to the front of the park, peering around with a seemingly stoic and disinterested look at first. Eventually, she managed to catch sight of a couple of the other students she remembered scoping out earlier - one of which was seemingly hanging off of the other, making her a bit skeptical and even more confused of the context behind their particular scene - and started towards them. Clad within her normal, semi-modernized military outfit - just without the hat and gloves - she slowly stopped once she reached an appropriate distance from them, crossing her arms over the fabric of her inner shirt and her coat alike. "So...you're the ones that want to get 'banned from the amusement park', I take it?" she asked bluntly, shifting her gaze between the two of them.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2017 11:29:27 GMT
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"] ❝ Ehris made a choked sound as he was suddenly pounced on and took a few steps backwards to avoid falling on top of the girl that had just attacked him. Pulling her ams forward some so he could actually breath again, he took in a few breaths before speaking. "Can't say the name rings a bell, but if you're here then I'm guessing that you're here for target practice." He gently prised the tan girl from his back, and pushed his fringe from his eyes, only for it to fall back in place a moment later. He was about to speak again when another voice pulled his attention away from Valorie. Ehris turned towards the other girl and chuckled a little, rubbing the back of his neck. "Well, not from the whole place. Just the shooting alleys. Though I honestly hope that doesn't actually happen..." He slid a hand into his pocket and offered a kind smile. " I guess that means you're here to join us, then?" | [attr="class","white"] [attr="class","night"] [attr="class","burstmini"]000 words [attr="class","burstmini"]notes: TEXT |
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Post by Valorie Khanna on Apr 1, 2017 21:05:58 GMT
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Tell me where can I find where my love didn't fall?
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Whaat? He didn't remember her?! AH. HOW INSULTING. OH THE PAIN! IT BURNT!
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Valorie quickly let go of his back and hopped back down, only to swing her way over in front of him with a beaming smile on her face. Her arm was brought up to the top of her head, open palmed facing the ground against her forehead as cheeriness practically radiated off her. "Nice to meet'cha then! My name's Valorie! Val is all gucchi too! Honestly, anything works Blueberry!" Her bright blue eyes lit up as she spoke and - as a result of her ability - she seemed to be.. Releasing perhaps a couple more pheromones than any normal human being. That being said, she was fully aware that she was doing that stuff. Could she control it? That was like, a totally different story. But EY! She can do whatever, and people would never be able to hate her for it!
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In any case, she was wearing perhaps the most ridiculous clothing that man had ever seen. A raincoat over a white bikini paired with a skirt to match, and she didn't seem to mind at all despite the few heads that she turned as she excitedly jumped around with glee. The pearl beads around her neck clanked around and about as she hopped, and it would appear as though she didn't care just how indecent she was dressing here. I mean, this guy didn't seem to mind too much at all, so it had to be alright, yeah? Uh, duh? It has to be!
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But man; everyone from this school was attractive. The teachers were hot, the students were hot, who the hell wasn't? She could get a good feel of his broad shoulders while on his back, and his face wasn't half bad either-- that streak of blue was a nice touch in his near white hair too. Damn. If she hadn't known any better, she would openly say that without a problem.. Oh who was she kidding? The odds are that she probably would, but she uh.. Probably already surprised him enough. For now. So she smiled brightly and nodded her head. "Yeah! Target practice, that stuff. Bam bam, shoot. KABOOM!" Her arms flailed out as she mimicked explosions and the like, ridiculous hand gestures to further emphasize her point.
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Shortly afterwords, her eyes turned towards yet another fellow female who appeared.. Less than impressed to say the least. But oh hey! She was here for the shooting practice as well! Valorie's eyes, for perhaps the third time in like three minutes, brightened up at the question enthusiastically. Without much of a warning, Valorie ran up to invade her personal space and grab onto the woman's wrist with a naive and childish smile plastered on her face. "Yeah! You are too? Join us! Join us!" She chanted.
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Post by Aeronwen Engel Voss on Apr 2, 2017 22:52:46 GMT
Sighing at first, Voss nodded while closing her eyes in brief thought and minor, internal conflict as to why she had actually decided to tag along. "I don't go to things that would waste my time," she replied rather flatly, crossing her arms over her chest all the while. Her fingers tapped absentmindedly against the crooks of her arms and elbows as she inhaled softly and breathed an inaudible murmur to herself before going on, adding a quick, "That should be enough of an answer, no?" soon after speaking her initial remark. Her fingers stopped and she stood still for a couple of moments in thought. ...At least, that's normally the case, she added silently. I honestly still have no idea why I'm actually wasting my time on this.By the time that thought had fully crossed her mind, she shook her head absentmindedly, her hands beginning to loosen from their prior positions all the while. She began pulling them away, though before she was able to willingly complete the action herself, she felt a sudden sense of contact upon one of her wrists. At once, she opened her eyes a bit quicker than she had initially planned to, casting voids of crimson upon the smaller girl that was then standing before her. She stared at her silently with an indifferent expression before inhaling deeply once more, holding the breath within her lungs as she slowly and casually tugged her wrist away from her grasp, and just like that, she unknowingly crossed both of her arms over her chest once again with a rather unamused expression upon her face. "...And that aside, I'd appreciate it if you didn't touch me," she said simply. "Now...are we gonna get this show on the road, or what?"
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