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Just Plain Ray, ~Read my story!~
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Nov 01, 2008 08:08AM

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((yeah, but how shall i do this? hmmm))
Stephen put his face in his hands. He knew that Sara only believed in hate, but he tried hard not to.
Stephen put his face in his hands. He knew that Sara only believed in hate, but he tried hard not to.

He prayed that Violet would not get hurt. At this time, he only cared that Violet was safe. He didn't even care if Sara got killed, as long as it meant protecting the one he loved.

((whatev, I'll say what i just said...))
I love Violet...not her... he thought forgetting that Violet could read his thoughts.
I love Violet...not her... he thought forgetting that Violet could read his thoughts.


oh and he has to prove it by killing Sara later))
Violet sat with her eyes half closed, oblivious to the world.

Rayven was walking through the woods wanting to find a nice place to sit and do a little bit of sketching.
((kk...darn, im like the only werewolf thats RPing...ah well))
Stephen saw someone in the distance, but paid no attention to them.
Stephen saw someone in the distance, but paid no attention to them.

Rayven smelled someone in the distance and say a figure. She wanted to know what it was so walked a little closer to the figure.
((its ok...^_^)
Stephen felt the person come closer, but now he wasnt to sure if it was a person.
Stephen felt the person come closer, but now he wasnt to sure if it was a person.

With a gasp, Rayven eyes widen to see that it was a werewolf. To tired to fight anyone, she slowly walks back hoping that it hasn't notice her there.
He smelled that it was a vampire. He growled quietly, but realized it was retreating and he relaxed.

When Rayven thought she was save, she turned and wanted to get back to her sketching. Hoping that the werewolf won't come near her. "Just keep walking and don't think about it." she said to herself in a soft voice.
Clara watched the figure in the shadows. "Who, or what, was that?" she asked, forgetting that she was angry at Stephen.

Violet opened her eyes. "What are you doing here, Rayven?" she said loudly, so Rayven could hear.
((and we watched Wall-E!! I was almost crying until the end!!))

((YES!!!!! I have heard of them!!! I have them, yay!!! Except it makes me harder to blend in with the rest of the orchestra... I love my violin, though, :D))
Clara wondered if the two of them knew eachother.
Clara wondered if the two of them knew eachother.

I GUESS it's ok if Rayven knows Violet....))
"How.. do you know my name?" asked Violet softly.

((hope that i am doing ok^^ lol))
Clara nodded slowly, like Stephen was an idiot. "I'm obsessed with Twilight. What do you think???? Besides, they're MUCH better than werewolves."
He rolled his eyes,
"Anyway, what would you say if I could get you a vampire boyfriend?" he said smirking
"Anyway, what would you say if I could get you a vampire boyfriend?" he said smirking
He smiled,
"A boyfriend...who is a vampire." he said
"He does have the looks of Edward Cullen if you think about it..." he said to himself, but CLara proabably heard him.
"A boyfriend...who is a vampire." he said
"He does have the looks of Edward Cullen if you think about it..." he said to himself, but CLara proabably heard him.
Clara's mind was too fuddled to think. Did she want one? Boyfriend? She had heard all her friends saying that word before, but she herself... no. Clara was never going to fall in love. She had vowed that to herself a long time ago. She straightened her shoulders. "No thanks."
He nodded,
"Okay...need to call him anyway if we're gonna fight Sara...maybe for backup..." he muttered to himself. He hadn't seen his friend in a long time, so he decided to call him anyway. He took out a ornamented mirror, and reflected the sun against it. Then he put it away and waited.
"Okay...need to call him anyway if we're gonna fight Sara...maybe for backup..." he muttered to himself. He hadn't seen his friend in a long time, so he decided to call him anyway. He took out a ornamented mirror, and reflected the sun against it. Then he put it away and waited.
((1000 post!))
Jack saw a reflection in the sky. He knew it was Stephen and ran towards his direction.
Jack saw a reflection in the sky. He knew it was Stephen and ran towards his direction.
Books mentioned in this topic
What Was She Thinking? [Notes on a Scandal] (other topics)Staring at the Sun (other topics)