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Post by Nathaniel Lawrence on Apr 1, 2012 10:54:38 GMT -5
Nathaniel James Lawrence or Nate for short was everything a very slow day, slower than most days that he would usually have, why you would ask? Well the thing is that Nate had not really done much today usually he would be up and about exploring something, somewhere but today he just wanted a rest. Even more so after that beating he had taken yesterday. He knew he should stop trying to get into fights but it was just something he did. He needed to prove that he could win its just he was rubbish fighter and lost rather a lot.
Yes so he was sat on the fort just enjoying the sun setting really, doing some small drawings because there was barley anything else to do and to be honest he just felt like being alone today. He was just drawing the trees he could see from the fort and the sun of course. It was seriously quite though the reason why was because everyone was either home or just too busy to go to the playground area. This was good in his mind because it meant he did not have get interrupted and loads of other stuff like that.
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Jill Donner
SOLUS ORPHANUS--* 
The devil's voice is sweet to hear....
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Post by Jill Donner on Apr 1, 2012 12:12:24 GMT -5
“I don't hate you.. I just don't like that you exist” The clouds began to paint themselves across the generously blue sky. It was raining season after all, but today hadn't seemed like it was actually going to rain. You never knew what to expect in the weather at Oblitus, but sometimes that kept things exciting. There was no breeze to accompany the clouds today, but there was this that wetness about each plant from the rain the night prior.
Stretching her back out as she walked, Jill began to approach the park. She hadn’t brought any of her snakes with her but she knew that one would follow her if she called them over. Her hair hung down to her shoulders, completely outlining her beautiful skins glow and her rather small figure. Jill didn’t come anywhere close to the Oblitus community on a normal occasion, but something about today made Jill a bit more of a explorer. Plus, it wasn’t like she was going to the middle of town; she was merely visiting the park to possibly swing for a bit. Once finally reaching the park, Jill did in fact notice the presence of another orphan, but he seemed much younger than herself, giving her no worries about being bossed around. Jill really didn’t mind those who could put a fight or were a little feistier, it was those who acted like they did no wrong that bothered her.
Once finally reaching the swings, Jill sat upon one and rested there for a bit. There was no need to rush on a day such as today, there was only a need to take all the time she needed. Jill couldn’t help but notice the boy sitting upon the hut being a bit scratched up, Jill could remember way back when she was in the real world…and how bad she would get the crap beat out of her by her own father. Smirking slightly, Jill walked in the direction of the hut and leaned against one of the climbing walls implanted into the Jungle gym like contraptions. “Get into a little scuffle” Jill spoke confidently but with some fun to her voice. Maybe, just maybe, she could help this kid out.
Word Count: 360 Musical Inspiration: Riot, Three Days Grace Character's Emotions: Motivated, and slightly curious Notes: Jill wants to help him win fights  |
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