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Post by Amayasama on Oct 20, 2009 15:48:50 GMT -5
((^^ This is a roleplay Ronnie and I just...literally started XD First post! GASP!))
Talia probably knew every single person in her high school, and some in the middle school. She practically did everything she could, sports, theater, chorus, clubs...very busy girl. But somehow she still had the time to keep her grades up. The perfect social butterfly. She sat carefully down in front of her vanity mirror as she thought about her busy day. The mirror was set on top of a large pair of drawers and she had treasured it ever since her mother had given it to her.
This mirror was passed down from woman to woman in her family. She wasn't sure how old the mirror was but she knew to take care of it. She picked up her brush, pulling her hair back before she took out her homework from her backpack beside the desk, walking over to her bed not to far away and sitting down.
Her mother and father didn't push her to do all these things but they only allowed it if she kept her grades up. Talia had been paired up with her older sister. She was off in some foreign country studying like a million things...as if Talia could live up to that. Her older sister didn't do anything but school and yet her parents still found the older teen a better daughter.
Talia snorted and opened her textbook, scribbling in her notebook for math. She'd show her older sister that she could do things she loved and school.
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 20, 2009 23:42:26 GMT -5
((ok...so I wasn't able to get to this RP today...Tomorrow morning! I promise! XDD))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 21, 2009 11:05:45 GMT -5
((Sorry for taking sooo long D':....))
Quinn sighed as he ran a hand through his dark brown (almost back hair). Another day of school…Another “swirlie” by the dumbass jocks. How he hated them. He sat down at his desk with a thump as he flung open a book – a sly smirk plastered on his face. ‘Maybe once I master magic more I’ll be able to teach those jerkwads a lesson or two….’ Yes…Quinn was a warlock-in-training. Having just been passed down his own “big black book” on his sixteenth birthday, he’s only had about a year to practice his newly found powers. And to be honest, he wasn’t very good. And he was very aware of that... which made him sad.
His parents constantly hounded on him…telling him he was worthless and he’d never be able to get a good witch wife. However, Quinn didn’t really mind about that. He was only interested in one girl and one girl only – non-witch. Her name was Talia. Of course, he just happened to be interested in the one girl that the entire male population in his high school swooned over. It sucked.
Sighing yet again, he glanced down, arbitrarily, at a spell that he happened to flip to…and he never saw something so perfect! He grinned widely. “What a perfect practice spell! By watching Talia I can see what make her tick! I’ll be able to win her over for sure! Hehehe!”
With that, he scrounged through his parent’s room for a handheld mirror. As it turned his mom had, like, twenty which made the task simple enough for him, dontchya think? Returning to his room his sat down at his desk. Looking straight into the mirror, he recited the spell from the book: “Mirror Mirror, in my hand…Show me the fairest in the land…Show me..TALIA”
Shifting around eagerly, Quinn waited eagerly for the spell’s results.
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 21, 2009 11:11:47 GMT -5
((Heeerreee's Quinn XDD ))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 21, 2009 12:33:40 GMT -5
((NOTE: For people without older siblings or cousins [or bullies], a "swirlie" is when someone puts another person's head in a toilet and then flushes the toilet....>,>...Disgusting, ne?
My older cousins used to threaten to give me one all the time... Never did though! Mwahahaha! xDD...I emerge victorious XDD ))
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Post by Amayasama on Oct 21, 2009 15:17:25 GMT -5
Talia shut her math book, pushing it away with a frustrated hiss. She couldn't believe how hard it was to keep up with all this math. Algebra...Geometry...Calc...ugh! Disgusting. She flopped back against her number of pillows littered by the head board.
"Stupid homework." She cursed and looked over to her backpack, hearing her cellphone inside beeping at all the text messages. She closed her eyes and her healthy lungs took a long breath. She wasn't sure why people were so interested in texting. The only reason she got the dumb texting was because it cost more with all the texts she recieved if she didn't have it.
She slid off her comforter and retrieved the cell phone, grabbing her notebook as well on her desk. She sat back against all her pillows and opened her notebook, used as a diary. She was sure if she wrote in a diary her mom would be snooping like crazy. She wrote the date and began her daily entry.
Though first she wrote down a boy's name she saw looking at her today. Sure most guys looked at her in a way that made her sick but this one...he seemed more curious about her then the others that simply wanted her in their pants. She snorted at the thought and wrote a question mark next to his name.
Quinn?
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 21, 2009 16:34:46 GMT -5
Quinn’s mouth dropped open as the swirling smoke within the mirror cleared to reveal an attractive young girl…. “Talia,” he whispered to himself with a wide grin. He focused close onto the small figure, thinking to himself, ‘I should have gotten a bigger mirror…she looks too friggin TINY!’ Squinting, he could see that she was writing something. “Just what are you writing Talia…?” He said to himself as he reached with his free hand to adjust the mirror…In hopes of moving it in a way he saw what she was writing. ..It was to no avail. Sighing, he reached towards the mirror as if to brush away her hand. ‘If only..If on-‘ His thoughts were shattered as when he touched the mirror, an abnormal feeling came about. It was as if he stuck his hand into a jar of jelly or some gelatinous mass. Visibly shaking, he looked down in dread to see his hand had gone straight THROUGH the mirror…and was in Talia’s room…. It didn’t help that his entire hand was about the size of Talia herself.... So much for going unnoticed....
“Shiiiitttttt!”
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Post by Amayasama on Oct 21, 2009 19:19:00 GMT -5
Talia wasn't pleased with her rant in her diary. She sighed as she wrote a small heart next to the end. It was as if she was writing a book with how long this entry was. And it was all about this new boy she saw today. She set down her notebook and picked up her yearbook by her bedside, scanning the pictures of the year ahead of her. He looked like he was a bit older. She snorted when she couldn't find his name and moved to the next.
A crash made her look up quickly though, the clattering coming from a few things on her desk that had fallen to the ground. She felt her jaw drop to see...a gigantic hand. She let out an ear pitching scream and throw her notebook at the huge hand, running for the door.
"What the HELL?!" She screamed as she stumbled over her stuff that was being moved thanks to the hand.
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 21, 2009 19:28:16 GMT -5
Quinn winced as he saw the little Talia’s mouth open in what appeared to be a hellacious shriek.
“I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry…” he started to repeat over and over as if in a mantra. He then noticed she was trying to get to her door.
“Oh Gawd…What do I do!? What do I doI? Should I-? No..I shouldn’t..But what if she tells some one..and worse yet..what if they believe her…Then the proverbial cat is out of the bag. Meh! I’M SORRY TALIA,” he whimpered as he stuck in his arm further in and wrapped his hand around the small girl.
“This feels sooo weird,” he whispered to himself…but her squirming broke him out of his daze as he then jerked her back through the mirror…. Half wondering how she’d come out…If she came out full-size..he was screwed…and if not…oh gawd….He just didn’t know what….” However, just like he predicted, Talia came out still small and still squirming in his hand. He just gaped at her in both awe and horror.
“Oh Gawd, what have I done!?” He groaned….
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Post by giantblackcat on Oct 22, 2009 0:40:21 GMT -5
(>w<)
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Post by natalie on Oct 22, 2009 0:44:33 GMT -5
WOW!! This is great!!!
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Post by masquerade on Oct 22, 2009 1:47:08 GMT -5
((somehow im being reminded of the 'mortal instruments' book series...O.o))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 22, 2009 11:01:24 GMT -5
((@ Yoyo: Lol. Thanks for reading ^-^ natalie: Thank you ^^ masquerade: err..I don't know what that is xDDD;;; ))
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Post by Amayasama on Oct 22, 2009 16:22:16 GMT -5
Talia was so close to her bedroom door she could practically dive for it! She could hear rumbling, echoing words around her, probably from the owner of this hand messing up her room. She cursed and had second thoughts about running or whether she should just get some blunt object BESIDES her notebook to hit that dumb thing out of her room like a real intruder!
She let out a startled scream as the huge hand snaked around her body and squirmed, fighting to get her arms free to grab something. "LET GO!!" She screamed only to feel as if she was submerged in cool water, if only for a moment. In the next moment she heard the words a bit more clear, less muffled, and she could see why.
She felt her body go numb as she looked up to see a gigantic boy. And what was worse, she knew this boy. This boy had been the one that she saw in the hallway today! She gasped and closed her eyes, screaming as loud as she could. "HELP! MOM! DAD! LET GO OF ME!"
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 23, 2009 16:39:43 GMT -5
Staring – wide-eyed – in awe at the small girl before him, all Quinn could do was stutter “I-I-I”
However, before Quinn could get anything out, Talia let out a loud scream before shout, at the top of her lungs, “HELP! MOM! DAD! LET GO OF ME!”
This caused Quinn to wince and make a yelp of his own as he did the unthinkable – he dropped the mirror. Yes..He dropped that Goddamnned mirror….And he gasped in horror as it shattered to pieced…
“Shhiitttttt!” He cried out, his free arm reaching out limply in the direction of the dropped mirror. ‘What do I do now?,’ he thought to himself dismally before looking back down at the shrieking girl within his hand.
((sooo short...sorry ^^;;; ))
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Post by Amayasama on Oct 23, 2009 17:50:26 GMT -5
((^w^ That's okay hun))
Talia's voice cut off when she heard a loud crash. She groaned, wanting to rub her ears and glanced down at the floor where a crushed mirror lay. She stared wide-eyed as if she had just seen a building fall to the ground. She slowly turned her head back to the giant and finally squeezed her arm free, jabbing a finger at him.
"What did you do?!" She barked, narrowing her eyes. "Am I dreaming?" She asked as she gave her hair a sharp tug. She squeaked and rubbed at her head. 'Oh no...' She thought in distress. 'I'm in reality!' She panicked as she glared back up at the giant. "Tell me what you did, right now!"
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Post by LightHeart on Oct 23, 2009 18:47:21 GMT -5
(( oh shit indeed. u.u ))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 23, 2009 18:50:58 GMT -5
((XD))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 23, 2009 19:26:44 GMT -5
Gaping at Talia, Quinn felt his hands sweat, and his face turn beet red. ‘What am I supposed to tell her?’ he thought frantically to himself…,’Oh! Why hallo thar! I’m I’m a warlock…. and...I was stalking you..in away…and it all snowballed from there…yeah..No way I’m telling her that….NO WAY!’
Instead a breathed a deep sigh, before managing to find his voice and speaking up. “I’m sorry….I’m so sooo sorry…I didn’t mean for this to happen..It…Just..Did…I think…I dunno…,” he paused to wipe a bead of sweat of his forehead… Giving a sheepish smile, he murmured “I’m still getting use to this magic thing…Heh….” He added another couple of “I’m sorry”s just for good measure as well… He had never been so embarrassed in his life…EVER!
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Post by Amayasama on Oct 24, 2009 11:21:49 GMT -5
Talia laid her free arm over his fist while staring up to him. Did he really think she'd believe that? She shook her head slowly in disbelief and placed a hand on her head. "It's just a realistic dream..." She murmured to herself...that is until she noticed just how real everything was.
She could hear clinking of plates somewhere, the glass on the floor sparkled, his hands were showing how nervous he was (ew), and she could feel her nightgown sticking to her body. "Put me down." She ordered, glaring up at him. "If you think I'm falling for this there's no way! You...you had to be doing something...did you get involved with Thomas and those druggies? You didn't buy any of their crap did you?" She paused and sighed, lowering her head. "You did...didn't you? All those things they stole, I bet one of them was some radiation thing from a lab." She groaned.
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