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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 3:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 3:30 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 10:00 pm
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Lenore watched the excited boys with unamused annoyance, crossing her arms before turning her back on them. They were all very loud and they had began to give her a headache. How her mother ever handled it this whole time was a wonder to her. She released a whisky breath, shaky as she heard the little girl squeal. She could actually feel and envision what was occurring behind her, her senses picking up on Button's ravaging of the tricycles and of the boys hopping to and fro. She turned, widening her eyes at the massive junkyrym that amassed in such a short while. Lenore ran a hand through her dark hair. "Woah,"
Argyle slithered back, weaving to and fro before settling around Lenore's feet. He was so small compared to the others' junkyryms. Argyle, who watched his companions grow and evolve, felt somewhat intimidated and tiny. "Woah," he repeated with Lenore's voice, looking up at his master's surprised expression. She thought she knew so much, as was a habit when one simply knew everything about everyone else in Santa Draco, but she felt so minuscule to realize she was so insignificant in comparison. She bit her lip, her dull eyes lowered before she petted the top of Argyle's head mindlessly.
Pozlaceny ran in rather loudly, the weight of her body making loud quakes as she entered. Ren stumbled in rather loudly as well right after, his expression showing confusion and loss. His massive body sauntered in, and he looked sort of like a dope. "Woah! Is Pozlaceny going to grow into that?!" He said, rather in a loud, almost obnoxious voice. He glanced around to see who was already here and shook his head sheepishly. He scratched the back of his head. "Sorry I'm late. I got lost," he murmured with a little chuckle. To get lost in a small town such as Santa Draco was a joke but Ren being sort of dense and he being brand new to town, he was obviously telling the truth. It seemed they had already explained a few things. He walked over, to the gloomy girl. "Ah, you must be Frankie, who I talked on the phone with. I was right, you are very pretty," he complimented, eying Lenore who turned. She stared at him sharply, giving him the death glare before gritting her teeth in annoyance. "Don't touch me," she growled. He immediately took his hand off her arm and blushed, laughing at his mistake. He looked towards the other two women, yet was having a hard time deciding who was Frankie.
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 6:20 am
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Eric had spent the past ten minutes or so working on what he'd decided to call his "fading," seeing if he could control exactly how much he faded into the background. He couldn't, or at least not thus far. It seemed to him to be a binary state, where he could be either fully invisible or fully visible, though a quick test with a bottle of cologne had revealed that yes, his scentless state was total and not reversible. "Shame, that."
Gomorrah had moved around a bit restlessly and tested out her longer body on some of the bar stools while Eric had messed about with his powers, though they both stopped their explorations when Buttons showed up after assimilating the truck. Gomorrah's microphones - the mouthpieces from her incorporated cameraphones - started hissing, almost as if she were breathing heavily. Eric looked at her, concerned and curious about what she was up to, then beamed when she glared at Buttons and said her first word. "hhh... hhhhh... hhhhhidd'jass. Hiddy-uss."
"She's got my fashion sense!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 6:32 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 6:44 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 6:59 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 7:06 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 5:39 pm
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Ren scratched the back of his head, laughing loudly. He glanced back at Lenore, who looked irritated, his eyes lingering on her before turning to Frankie. "Ah, so you're Frankie. Ted has told me a lot about you but he didn't tell me you look gorgeous," he complimented, closing the space between them before hugging Frankie. He squeezed her with his bearish arms, lifting her into the air easily before putting her down and releasing her. He then released another booming laugh. "Pozlaceny is doing fine. I don't have a fridge and oven anymore, but Ted reassured me she was worth it." He looked over to his junkyrym, who ran over to Little Wendy and Buttons, wagging her tail rather dangerously. She was very enthused with Buttons, looking up to him.
Ren watched, grinning. "Say, will lil' Poz ever grow to be that big? Ted's apartment wouldn't be able to keep her," he murmured sheepishly.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 1:33 pm
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Walter looked at Marcus and said, "You did. Trust me, You did. Endless stamina my foot! I'm exhausted! I may be stronger than before but I feel like I'm gonna die if I try that again..."
Frankie looked felt uncomfortable from the hug, but as he walked away, she put her hand on Lenore's shoulder. "You are just like your mom when she was younger. And you'd be surprised at how true that is."
Buttons didn't make a sound that could be heard as he seemed to stare at Gomorrah, Then he slammed his tail down again in irritation. But then Pozlaceny came into view and he turned to her. He also began to wag his tail and he nudged her very gently with the dull top of the curve of his parrot beak. He looked to be snuggling. And indeed he was.
Little Wendy thumped Gomorrah again on the head and put her down before giggling at Buttons and Pozlaceny.
Back in the forest, A blue light surrounded Marcus and Walter, one that transported them from the forest and from the town to The world for the fey. To the world the Junkyrm adults call home. They'd been magically transported. They found themselves standing on the top of a plateau, with a hard climb on all sides to get down The plateau was featureless, and over looked a grand mountainous landscape. There were no signs of life. Walter looked around and gulped, "Where the hell are we?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 8:35 pm
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Pozlaceny yipped, the sound of the blender blades rotating with glee. She hopped around, making loud noises as her heavy yet short legs landed on the floor. She hopped back and forth, wiggling her tail like a playful dog. She took the nuzzling as comforting. Ren crossed his thick arms, his eyes creasing as he grinned at the junkyrym interaction.
Lenore scowled, looking up at Frankie who whispered what she had heard probably a hundred times. "My mother always tells me that. I'd like to take the transcendental approach and think of myself as a different person from her," she murmured. She wasn't trying to be rude, only clarifying. She hated being compared to her mother and it wasn't because she disliked her mother. She just wanted to draw her own inspiration differently like her mother and choose her own path, whether it be in the arts or computers, or whatever Lenore decided. "I presume that guy is the one gifted with flight. Like Ted. He..." She looked at him, catching Ren's eye who quickly turned back around. "Keeps looking at me," she stated in a low voice. She frowned, her dark appearance looking a bit more dreary than usual.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 1:37 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 4:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 4:34 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 5:17 pm
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