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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Jan 11, 2007 22:40:16 GMT -5
*Virginia piled the books she carried on the windowsill and began to sort through the slim volumes.*
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Jan 17, 2007 21:20:13 GMT -5
*enters, managing to look both somber and rather perturbed*
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Jan 18, 2007 21:55:15 GMT -5
*ignores the girl, as she is wrapped in her own thoughts.*
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The Bride
- Masterful Virgin -
It's mercy, compassion, and forgiveness I lack; not rationality. %\1\%
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Post by The Bride on Jan 18, 2007 22:04:44 GMT -5
*Enters the chapel for reasons known only to her therapist*
"Hey, Virginia. How are things?"
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Jan 18, 2007 22:08:37 GMT -5
*Virginia smiled at her friend.* "They're fine, thank you. How are you doing? I can never thank you enough for your kindness to me while I was..." High. "...Ill."
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The Bride
- Masterful Virgin -
It's mercy, compassion, and forgiveness I lack; not rationality. %\1\%
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Post by The Bride on Jan 18, 2007 22:10:10 GMT -5
"No trouble at all."
*The Bride smiles*
"Virginia, I think I'm in love."
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Jan 18, 2007 22:13:37 GMT -5
*Virginia smiled.* "How lovely! I am happy for you. True love is God's greatest gift to us."
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The Bride
- Masterful Virgin -
It's mercy, compassion, and forgiveness I lack; not rationality. %\1\%
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Post by The Bride on Jan 18, 2007 22:16:56 GMT -5
*Self-deprecating laugh*
"I wish I was as confidant as you. He's an evil man, bound to cause me heartbreak. One of those cads with only one thing on their mind. What can I say, I have bad instincts."
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Jan 23, 2007 18:50:52 GMT -5
*clears her throat and approaches them as politely as possible*
Excuse me...would you two mind terribly if I joined your conversation? Something very strange has happened to me lately and I'm still feeling very shaken up over it all. I'd very much like to talk to someone. I feel very...lost. And this building was my home for years, so to feel lost and alone here is worse than it would be elsewhere.
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Jan 26, 2007 13:24:44 GMT -5
((Ok, I'm, bored.))
SOME BEAM: *falls from the ceiling suddenly and without wanring, striking Emmy/Christine directly on the head and knocking her to the floor, unconscious*
*wakes up after a moment of stunned silence in the room*
*mumbles* Mmmff...Ralph Lauren...opera...New York...cage of death...OBFUSCATE!
*jumps up, half-screaming, and looks down at herself, then at the other girls*
...are we still filming? What's going on? Who are you people and why are you staring at me? *realization dawns* Oh. No, sorry, I'm really not in the mood for autographs right now. I need some Tylenol...
*wobbles out in search of a drugstore*
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Jan 26, 2007 17:12:12 GMT -5
*Self-deprecating laugh* "I wish I was as confidant as you. He's an evil man, bound to cause me heartbreak. One of those cads with only one thing on their mind. What can I say, I have bad instincts." *Virginia smiled slightly.* "It's not you, or your instincts. They're all like that, I think," *she said sadly.*
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Post by Parisa on Jun 24, 2007 13:48:00 GMT -5
***NEW DAY*** *Parisa slipped into the chapel and knelt to pray*
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Post by The Emcee on Jun 24, 2007 21:50:59 GMT -5
*Lucien stepped behind her quietly, leering at her lovely figure. As he drew near her, he let one hand drop and suddenly fall upon her shoulder, while the other held a pistol and lodged it in her back*
"Don't scream."
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Post by Parisa on Jun 24, 2007 21:54:24 GMT -5
*Parisa's eyes flew open and she flinched slightly, but did not scream* You would kill me in a house of God, Lucien? I have to admit that I thought better of you.
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Post by Nadir on Jun 24, 2007 21:54:45 GMT -5
((I'd save you, but you're in lust with my son and I'm perma-drunk and awaiting surgery. It'll just never work between us.))
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