cleo
- Masterful Virgin -
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*POOF*
Dec 1, 2006 20:30:06 GMT -5
Post by cleo on Dec 1, 2006 20:30:06 GMT -5
*appears in a dim room in the attic, everything draped in heavy velvets in dark shimmering jewel tones. Spicy incense makes the air fragrant, and the sweetness of perfumed beeswax candles dotted all around the room makes it heavy and syrupy. The candle light casts a shimmering golden ring around the woman who sits cross-legged on a cushion at a low wooden table. A brilliant scarlet silk cushion with tassles sits empty opposite her, for anyone who might come seeking the truth, about themselves or others. Miss Cleo shuffles her tarot deck and cackles richly, revealing shining white teeth.*
"Call me now, babies..." *she murmured, sending out the psychic call SUMMON THE KRAKEN! and feeling the seeking souls within the opera respond and turn towards her, drawn towards the attic...*
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Dec 1, 2006 20:36:47 GMT -5
Post by Diana on Dec 1, 2006 20:36:47 GMT -5
((*IS DED CUZ OF TEH LULZ!!!!!!!!!111*))
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Vyrtue
- Ingenious Pilot -
Riff Raff's Fan-Girl
Posts: 186
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Dec 1, 2006 20:43:15 GMT -5
Post by Vyrtue on Dec 1, 2006 20:43:15 GMT -5
((Oh. My.))
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cleo
- Masterful Virgin -
Posts: 2
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*POOF*
Dec 3, 2006 22:41:53 GMT -5
Post by cleo on Dec 3, 2006 22:41:53 GMT -5
*Miss Cleo closed her eyes, then frowned slightly.* "Dere be nobody needin' me help? Dey not have problems, aie?"
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Dec 4, 2006 1:32:44 GMT -5
Post by Sydney on Dec 4, 2006 1:32:44 GMT -5
((No problems? *Literally rolls on the floor laughing.* Ahem... ;D))
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Dec 4, 2006 8:54:35 GMT -5
Post by Francis on Dec 4, 2006 8:54:35 GMT -5
*Francis walked into the attic and coughed because of the weird smell of the place, not that he had to breath, him being a vampire, but it still smelled funny.*
"I heard you were a psychic?"
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cleo
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Dec 4, 2006 13:32:30 GMT -5
Post by cleo on Dec 4, 2006 13:32:30 GMT -5
*Miss Cleo looked up and grinned widely.* "Ya boy, dat's de Lor's own trut. If you tink of a question you'd like to ask me, remember: not much me haven't seen and not much me haven't heard. So don't be shy..." *she looked at him slyly.* "You been in de sun too much lately, hm?"
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Dec 4, 2006 13:37:32 GMT -5
Post by Gerik on Dec 4, 2006 13:37:32 GMT -5
*slinks in, cat-like and manly, and watches Miss Cleo with shrewdly from behind one the drapes*
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cleo
- Masterful Virgin -
Posts: 2
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*POOF*
Dec 4, 2006 15:09:59 GMT -5
Post by cleo on Dec 4, 2006 15:09:59 GMT -5
*Miss Cleo glanced at the man in the half-mask.* "Why you be hidin' dere, sweetness? You got sumting t'ask Miss Cleo, ya go right 'head, boy."
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Dec 5, 2006 3:42:11 GMT -5
Post by Gerik on Dec 5, 2006 3:42:11 GMT -5
*ignores the surge of love that springs forth at being called "sweetness" and comes forward out of the shadows tentatively, eyeing Francis closely while approaching*
I...I was wondering if you could tell me...
*drops his voice to a brokenhearted whisper*
...if I'm ever going to be loved again.
*stares at her as sadly as a really sad person*
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Dec 5, 2006 8:37:17 GMT -5
Post by Francis on Dec 5, 2006 8:37:17 GMT -5
(( Haha, pick on the tan freak will ya. *sniffle* It's an illness, he can't help himself he just needs that perfect tan!))
*Francis suppressed a chuckle as Gerik entered.*
So this is the Opera Ghost, well how about that.
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cleo
- Masterful Virgin -
Posts: 2
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Dec 5, 2006 10:20:12 GMT -5
Post by cleo on Dec 5, 2006 10:20:12 GMT -5
*Miss Cleo raised and eyebrow and then flipped a few of her tarot cards over, glancing at them then back to Gerik.* "You got your heart step on. Correct? OK. And they took their nice little stiletto heels, 'cause you know you're a freaky-deaky one." *Satisfied with her psychic rendering of the past truths, she dealt another few cards.* "Me always say, 'Finish your food on your first plate before you get a second plate of food'..." *she muttered, glancing up at Gerik again with a raised eyebrow.* "Ya sure you be done wit dis first young lady? Because me gettin' some feelin's here dat ya tink dis not over yet...ya still holdin' onta hope fee dis one, hm?"
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Dec 8, 2006 16:09:35 GMT -5
Post by Gerik on Dec 8, 2006 16:09:35 GMT -5
*shrinks back*
This woman knows too much. It's like she's read fanfiction psychic or something.
I...I...I don't have to tell you anything! Get away from me! GO NOW AND LEAVE ME!
*remembers that he came to her, and runs out with a sexy cape swish*
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cleo
- Masterful Virgin -
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Dec 8, 2006 16:13:09 GMT -5
Post by cleo on Dec 8, 2006 16:13:09 GMT -5
*shrugs easily* "No water off me back, sweetness." *she glanced back at Francis.* "Ya be wantin' yer own fortune, aie, boy?"
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Dec 10, 2006 9:22:27 GMT -5
Post by Francis on Dec 10, 2006 9:22:27 GMT -5
((Somehow Miss Cleo reminds me of Tia Dalma. 0_o I think it's the accent.))
*Francis resisted the laugh until his ribs would crack and stepped closer to the woman.*
"Yes, I am going to get married and I wonder how things will work out."
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