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Post by Saphirus on Oct 13, 2011 7:02:14 GMT -5
Sierra walked into the lounge and she looked around. Absolutely nothing, just the way she semi-liked it. Sure, she was anti-social and all, but some people to talk to would be a good thing to have around the place. But then, she knew that there werent many here as of now. She hoped that soon enough, more would end up showing up and make this place more entertaining, for she loved to watch people run around lost.
Sierra sat on the couch then and grabbed the remote. She turned on the television and flipped through the channels without really looking at the channels as they speed by. One thing she loved about an empty area, no need to worry about the overflow of emotions in the room, or even the school. Sure, she was still in class two, but she was an official X-Ment team member. Her mind reeled with things to do, but they all seemed to involve others.
She heard a whine and looked down. She chuckled lightly and lightly touched Temperance's head. She finally stopped flipping the channels, not that she was really watching the television anyways. "So Temp, what do you want to do today?" She asked her pup that and all she got was a cinfused look and a bark. Sierra chuckled though, and she finally looked at the television to see that it was the news.
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Sebastian Black[M:0:0:]
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Post by Tenacious on Oct 21, 2011 21:53:47 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : 110+; ♙tags: sierra; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 448px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;] The blond ran his hand through his bangs briefly as he walked down the hallway. A kid watched as they walked by him but , he paid no attention to them. After putting his sunglasses on his face he turned a corner a headed toward the lounge. He had just woken up from a long nap so, his vision was a little sensitive. His shirt was also slightly open but , he didnt think anyone would give a damn. If they said something then they didnt know what they were getting themselves into.Anyone one who knew him knew not to piss him off. As the entrance to the lounge approached he let some annoyed air escape his soft lips. He then let go a large bear like yawn upon reaching the door. Geez whats wrong will me? I slept practically the whole day and im, still freaking tried. The blond thought to himself as he walked over the couch. When arrived he saw one of his teammates there with her dog watching tv. " Hey Sierra" he said casually as he sat down on the couch next to her. Immediately after sitting he put his arms up on the back of the couch." What are we watching?" he asked casually before yawning again. He then closed his eyes briefly and then opened them again. " Geez im blind" he said randomly out loud to himself as he took of his blue sunglasses. After blinking a couple more times he replaced his sunglasses back on his face. .[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙notes: place in some notes~;[/style] credit to gREY of OTE |
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Post by Saphirus on Oct 28, 2011 21:45:33 GMT -5
She could feel the tiredness before he even walked through the door. Yes, his emotion was that damn strong, and it was bugging her a bit. She let it go and she focused on the television and Temp once more. She chuckles though when her mind starts to push some alertness into his own mind. It wasnt enough to put him on edge, but enough to wake him up.
She shrugged though and tossed him the remote. "You choose." She looked down at Temp when the pup whined softly and Sierra laid her hand on her head. She looked at Sebastian and thought. "Havent you been asleep all day? That means you should be awake, not about to pass out on the couch."
[/color] She chuckles at that then looks at the television. There was absolutely nothing all today, but then, what was different from any other day? She leaned down on the couch and laid her head on the back of the couch. "So, how have things been treating you Sebastian?"[/color] Many things have not been happening around here, so she was curious, and curiosity never killed this cat. She looked at him as she waited for that answer. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] LYRICS?! Pink-Fucking Perfect CREDIT?! Yo this template was made by AnnieBananie of caution. Bitches!
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Sebastian Black[M:0:0:]
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Post by Tenacious on Oct 31, 2011 13:29:35 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : 200+; ♙tags: sierra,open; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 448px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;]Sebby caught the remote in his hand just as he felt a weird feeling course through his body. He knew it was probably his teammates powers. From what he remembered she had some kind of empathic powers. He knew she was trying to help so, there was no need to get pissed. The blond didn’t really like getting pissed of at girls anyway. The only way he would flip out on one was if the pushed him to the edge or attacked him. In his view if you attacked him first your were just asking for it back so, why would he deny you. Sebby blinked a couple times before he heard the girl asked him if he had slept all day. " You would think that right." he said casually he pressed the up arrow on the channel selector. " I think it was because my neighbor woke me up in the middle of the night. She had her boyfriend over." He said shivering slightly in disgust as he stopped on cartoons. He stared at the cartoon for a couple moments and changed channel when he realized he had seen that one already. " Ok I guess. The shadow flea has bothered me in while so, im pretty chill actually. How about you?'' The delta mutant replied with a soft smile to girl ‘s question about how life was treating him. After speaking he flipped a couple channels and then stopped on the cooking channel. The chef on screen was making some sort of chocolate cake with nuts." ooo" the blond said quietly to himself as he watched the cook mix the batter. In his mind he wondered if he could make that recipe himself. .[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙notes: place in some notes~;[/style] credit to gREY of OTE |
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Post by Saphirus on Nov 3, 2011 6:46:56 GMT -5
She chuckled lightly when he mentioned sleeping and then his neighbor keeping him awake. "Well now, doesnt that just suck." When she finally got him awake enough she left him be and she focused on the tv. There was nothing on and she sighed at that. She shook her head then and looked at Temp when she laid down and drifted off. She looks back at Sebastian then.
"Nothing on tv and now Temp is falling asleep on me. Where will this day go?" She joked a bit. She was bored and there was nothing to do, no classes for her to attend today and there was no reason for the team to leave either. She leaned back in the couch and watched the tv stop on the cooking channel.
She heard his oo and she chuckles and shakes her head. "So, why dont you go and try it. The kitchen is a few feet away." She chuckles again and watches for his reaction. She knew that he liked to try and try recipes and she would love to watch him try and make this one, it would probably be funny, all up until she has to try and calm him down if he was to get frustrated. She chuckled at the thought then and she shook her head.
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Sebastian Black[M:0:0:]
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Post by Tenacious on Nov 4, 2011 11:22:42 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : 110+; ♙tags: saphirus; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 448px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;] " Yeah it does. Especially when i think they were up to you know what" he commented as another shiver went down his spine at the thought. He was secretly in to reading yaoi but , they couple next was a straight couple. They weren’t all that attractive either but , he didn’t listen to that anyway. The couple was also really loud and had alot of energy which made it worse. Ew he thought to himself in disgusted as he tried to get the image of his head again. The blonds golden brown eyes looked to the dog for a second when women mentioned it falling a sleep. A small smile then reached his face at the animals cuteness. That was one of his weak spots he always thought sleeping animals were cute , but he would never say that out loud. When the women mention the recipe for the cake he looked back at the screen. On the screen the lady was pouring the mix into a bowl. He then titled his head as the recipe scrolled across the bottom of the screen. " Wanna try it with me?" asked as the cook on the tv put the cake in the oven. Magically the chef then had the fully cooked cake on the counter. As the cook began decorating he wondered if they had those ingredients in the mansion kitchen. HE couldn’t easily go to the store but , he really didnt feel like it. .[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙notes: place in some notes~;[/style] credit to ZETTA! of LS & BTN |
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Post by Saphirus on Nov 5, 2011 13:57:08 GMT -5
She looked at him when he asked if she wanted to help him and she shrugs. "Why not, there is nothing else to do. Just do not be surprised if I burn anything." She sucks as cooking, and her teammate was about to find out how bad she sucked at cooking. She had always ordered or ate when someone else cooked something. But then, there was always a few thousand chances for learning how to cook right.
She grabbed the remote and turned the television up and she stands up and stretched. She looked down at him and smiles lightly. "Well, lets go and see if my nonexistent cooking skills have gotten better or worse." She chuckles lightly and waited for him to get up. She did not know what he was going to have her do after he finds out how bad she cooks, maybe she will get lucky and watch him cook and she could be the taste tester.
Aren't taste testers always needed for a chef? She shakes her head at her own thoughts and she looks at Temp who was still fast asleep. She smiles and pats her pup on the head before she walked into the kitchen and cleaned her hands off. She knew some of the basics to cooking, but not much.
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