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Post by Jean Cross on May 17, 2009 17:00:08 GMT -5
((*gasp*))
"Ok,"she told Hadeeze.
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Elliot Theo
Werewolf Pack 
Back off, she's mine.
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Post by Elliot Theo on May 17, 2009 17:00:59 GMT -5
((wait.. no i don't!))
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Post by Jean Cross on May 17, 2009 17:03:29 GMT -5
((Really???))
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Hadeeze
Phoenix
Play nice children.
Posts: 1,006
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Post by Hadeeze on May 17, 2009 17:03:39 GMT -5
((I dont' even know what word I was going to use, lol XD))
Hadeeze ran her delicate fingers down the strings. "We were always banned by the human race from learning the play instruments. They told us an animal cannot play such sweet music, only a human mind can produce such diligence."
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Post by Jean Cross on May 17, 2009 17:06:33 GMT -5
"Then humans are speciesists, because I have a griffin friend that plays the cello,"she said.
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Hadeeze
Phoenix
Play nice children.
Posts: 1,006
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Post by Hadeeze on May 17, 2009 17:08:46 GMT -5
Hadeeze laughed, "Then maybe it's just phoenixes who they so foretold..."
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Elliot Theo
Werewolf Pack
Back off, she's mine.
Posts: 933
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Post by Elliot Theo on May 17, 2009 17:09:01 GMT -5
Elliot laughed. "Don't hate on humans. They have their good sides."
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Post by Jean Cross on May 17, 2009 17:11:39 GMT -5
"Som do, and some others runa around with guns and cannons blasting people out of their way,"she said.
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Hadeeze
Phoenix
Play nice children.
Posts: 1,006
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Post by Hadeeze on May 17, 2009 17:13:10 GMT -5
Hadeeze returned her hand back. The thought of guns and connons reminded her of all the wars that took place.
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Post by Jean Cross on May 17, 2009 17:20:15 GMT -5
"Oh, me and my mouth,"she muttered under her breath. Strumming again, she closed her eyes and tried to distract everyone from the subject.
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Elliot Theo
Werewolf Pack
Back off, she's mine.
Posts: 933
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Post by Elliot Theo on May 17, 2009 17:20:35 GMT -5
"All the one's I grew up with were sweet hearts," Elliot told them.
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Post by Jean Cross on May 17, 2009 17:23:10 GMT -5
"Oh, I grew up in Heaven and then in this city and then in the elven territory,"she said.
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Hadeeze
Phoenix
Play nice children.
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Post by Hadeeze on May 17, 2009 17:24:30 GMT -5
"I grew up..." Hadeeze tried thinking back to her first life, which is were she learned most of her basics, but the remebered how many times she had to grow up, "...many places."
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Post by Jean Cross on May 17, 2009 17:25:44 GMT -5
Jean blinked. "Fun,"she teased.
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Post by Jean Cross on May 17, 2009 18:21:01 GMT -5
'How could he know
This new dawn's light
Would change his life forever?
Set sail to sea
But pulled off course
By the light of golden treasure
Was he the one causing pain
With his careless dreaming?
Been afraid
Always afraid
Of the things he's feeling
He could just be gone
He would just sail on
He'll just sail on
How can I be lost,
If I've got nowhere to go?
Search for seas of gold
How come it's got so cold?
How can I be lost?
In remembrance I relive
And how can I blame you
When it's me I can't forgive?
These days drift on
Inside a fog
It's thick and suffocating
His sinking life
Outside it's hell
Inside, intoxication
He's run aground
Like his life
Water much too shallow
Slipping fast
Down with his ship
Fading in the shadows
Now a castaway
They've all gone away
They've gone away
How can I be lost
If I've got nowhere to go?
Search for seas of gold
How come it's got so cold?
How can I be lost?
In remembrance I relive
And how can I blame you
When it's me I can't forgive?
Forgive me
Forgive me not
Forgive me
Forgive me not
Forgive me
Forgive me not
Forgive me
Forgive me
Why can't I forgive me?
(Solo)
Set sail to sea
But pulled off course
By the light of golden treasure
How could he know
This new dawn's light
Would change his life forever?
How can I be lost,
If I've got nowhere to go?
Search for seas of gold
How come it's got so cold?
How can I be lost?
In remembrance I relive
So how can I blame you
When it's me I can't forgive?'
The lyrics flowed along with the chords. The song made her cry.
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