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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 15, 2012 14:56:04 GMT -5
_.He can see through you._
regular, speech, thoughts, other(s)
Lancelot sat there next to the stranger girl, she finally answered the question Michelle asked, announcing her name.
"Lancelot Marcoux, please to meet you Autumn. Pleasure is all mine."
He took her lovely hand, brushing his lips over soft and gentle skin, releasing it he heard Michelle want him to go to her and tell her what he said in French. He was skeptical at first, knowing women usually swoon easily over him, but he stood up walked to her and said...
"It meant, "Where are you going? I do not even know this girl, Michelle wait please do not go!" I really would like you to join me and Autumn on this glorious day and just talk, i really want to get to know you... And Autumn... I can see you are kind of threatened. Which i can't understand, but come on which guy of the male species ever understood girls?
He hugged her, innocently, he does this only to make someone calm down and stood aside gesturing she go sit on the blanket, next to Autumn.
Dammit girl just go sit and be nice, please.
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Post by Whisper on Oct 19, 2012 9:08:34 GMT -5
Michelle Williams
Michelle was amazed to see Lancelot walking up to her and crossed her arms across her chest, blowing a strand of hair from her left eye and setting her jaw into a straight expression, lifting the one eye brow only slightly. Her emerald eyes gazed right through him, almost as if she could see everything he thought. Her face betrayed nothing about what she was thinking and honestly she no longer thought it would be good for her to stay. She didn’t want to be one of the (no doubt) MANY girls who swooned over him like lovesick puppies. She merely wanted to strike up a conversation with an intelligent person, but with that hungry girl having joined the conversation it would be impossible. Lancelot spoke, dragging her back from her thoughts,
“It meant, "Where are you going? I do not even know this girl, Michelle wait please do not go!" I really would like you to join me and Autumn on this glorious day and just talk, I really want to get to know you... And Autumn... I can see you are kind of threatened. Which I can't understand, but come on which guy of the male species ever understood girls?”
He then stepped in and hugged Michelle, but she pointedly pushed him away, feeling extremely conflicted inside. She loved the feeling of his hug, but her mind was being stuck up right now and with a glare she replied,
“Wait now! Let’s get one thing straight! I am not threatened. (Then softer) Okay maybe a little… BUT THAT’S NOT THE POINT!!!!”
She sighed and turned away from him, wading through the stream until it reached her knees and drenched her skinny jeans.
“Bye Lancelot… It was nice to meet you.”
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 19, 2012 11:26:49 GMT -5
He can see through you
regular, speech, thoughts, other(s)
Lancelot looked at Michelle as she pushed him away, he didn't want her to feel bad and go away, why was she acting this way. Ugh he doesn't understand what was going on. He looked at Autumn and she just shrugged. He didn't want to go into the icy cold water, but he also didn't want Michelle to be angry at him. So he took of his shoes rolled up his pants, until just under his knees, took his jacket off revealing his tank top he was wearing, his arms bulging almost out of his shirt, he didn't however took off his shirt, feeling ashamed of the big scar that lurked underneath, his little fluff of chest hair peeking out at the top, showing off every couture of his pecks.
So he kept it on and walked into the water after Michelle. He decided it's time to bring back his french accent. "Michelle, why are you acting this way? Please talk to me." He said it all in a flirtatious french accent, but not really only flirty. He remained calm and just kept on walking, deeper into the water. Chier cette eau a froid
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 19, 2012 21:01:14 GMT -5
I sit there watching the whole confrontation. I don't get what the girl's problem is. I am also surprised when she doesn't understand his French. It's quite easy. Then again, I'm smarter than most people. I know more thann half the languages spoken in the world and yet I'm still incredibly young. The average person does live for about ninety years. Lancelot looks at me and I shrug. I have no idea what's going on with the human. I call to her, kindly and softly. Michelle, please don't leave. I stand up and brush the back of my jeans. I smile a little, coaxing her to come back. I honestly don't want her to leave. I mean, it's obvious she likes him, but that's surely not the reason...right? I may be a scholar, but I have practically no knowledge in romance. None. At. All. It's confusing to me. I'm the kind of girl who just goes with the spur of the moment. Going along with that, I ask Lancelot, Je suis très confus ... et affamés. J'ai en quelque sorte voulu avoir un pique-nique normal avec des étrangers, et peut-être une conversation intellectuellement avancé ou deux. Je suis un peu rouillé sur mon français...Do either of you speak any other languages? |
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Post by Whisper on Oct 20, 2012 6:45:59 GMT -5
 Michelle Williams
Without thinking Michelle stopped in her tracks and looked over her shoulder, more than surprised to see Lancelot taking off his shoes and rolling up his pants. Was he seriously going to follow her? She turned around and gazed sternly at him, daring him to come another step closer. He took his jacket off as well and now only had a tank top on and Michelle’s eyes fell to the stream’s bank beneath her own feet. She had no idea he looked that good underneath his clothes. //Focus Michelle!// Setting her jaw in a stubborn way she lifted her eyes to meet his with fire in her own. He spoke again with that strong French accent and her strength wavered for only a moment. He was asking her why she acted the way she did and was asking her to talk to him.
“You want to know why I act like this? Because I am not the type of girl to fall down and grovel at your feet for attention and neither will I compete for your attention, even if I don’t know you. I don’t know why but I am just like that. Deal with it or leave me alone.”
Her strength was slowly draining out of her and she wished she had brought Alice, her Honda CBR 600 along to the park. The way she felt right now meant she wouldn’t be loving the trip back t her own apartment. A sudden dizziness overtook her and now she regretted not having slept in more than four days. She stumbled a little and turned away from him, not wanting him to see her so weak she tried to walk away but her vision turned to tunnel vision and blackness krept up on her.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 20, 2012 7:19:56 GMT -5
He can see through you
regular, speech, thoughts, other(s)
Lancelot stared at Michelle and the cold water was staring to make his legs numb. He listened to her, she insinuated he is a god and that the ladies fall down at his feet and he enjoys the power... But he doesn't he, doesn't even like the fact that Autumn suddenly just appeared and just sat down. Why would she compete for his attention, can't she see is in the icy water in front of her trying to set things right. He is still just a little confused about what is going on in her head, but she started to walk away and he could see something is not right with Michelle, then suddenly she started to stumble to the side. Michelle? MICHELLE!! He ran up right behind her just in time as she was about to fall backwards he caught her in his arms, scooping her up like a baby, not wanting to let her fall into the water. He carried her out and lay her on the grass, he knelt next to her. Firstly checking if she is breathing. "Michelle?! Wake up?!" He wiped away hair that was in her face, and shook her gently on her shoulders and he knelt over her. Not knowing what to do now. He waited for her to respond.
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 20, 2012 7:55:56 GMT -5
They totally ignored me. Both of them. Neither even acknowledged me! I purse my lips, a little upset, but when she faints and Lancelot starts freaking out, I know exactly what I have to do. My eyes wide and my mouth spread open in a giant "O", I clumsily get up and stumble over. This is way too awkward for me but I have to help! I must use some of my extensive knowledge. For once, I'm actually quite happy I'm a nerd. Adreniline kicking in, I reach the two of them and I kneel next to Michelle. I purse my lips, look up to the sky, thinking, and then quickly crawl back to the basket, grabbing some smelly cheese, I crawl even quicker back. I wave it in front of her nose until she responds. At the moment, that's all I can do right now, so I start thinking. This human, Michelle, wasn't very nice to me, but I guess I still kinda want to be her friend....
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Post by Whisper on Oct 20, 2012 8:29:45 GMT -5
Michelle Williams
The last words she heard before the darkness completely overtook her were Lancelot calling her name. She spun around and saw him coming for her and that was the last she could remember. Michelle’s body was running a high fever as well as shaking and it was obvious that she wasn’t too well. Behind closed eyes demons from her nightmares plagued her mind. Lancelot carried her to the edge of the stream and laid her down softly as she groaned in pain, sweat starting to form beads upon her forehead, heart beating faster and faster as she went into shock.
Lancelot wiped the hair out of her face and her breathing became quicker and quicker. Her symptoms weren’t merely the symptoms of insomnia or lack of sleep. It was obviously something more. Now that Lancelot was so close he could probably see the dark rings around her eyes. Hi s voice called to her in her delirium and echoed within the corners of her mind but try as she might she couldn’t wake up. Lance knelt over her and softly shook her shoulders.
Suddenly a rotten scent shakes her conscious but it isn’t enough to wake her completely and within her delirium fear overtakes her mind and she starts screaming, an eerie sounds that echoes across the land in fearful notes…
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 20, 2012 8:50:50 GMT -5
He can see through you
regular, speech, thoughts, other(s)
Michelle started to shake and suddenly she screamed and he couldn't take it that there could be something wrong with her. He suddenly ran to his jacket up it on and took his car keys and ran back to Michelle, he picked her up and ran to his car with Michelle in his arms, she felt like a feather in his arms, which made it easy for him to carry her. He pressed the unlock button of Blackcurrant and he held her in one arm opened the passenger door, letting Michelle fall gently into the seat, he unzipped her jacket and took it off of her so that she could release the heat from her body, he strapped the safety belt over her and clicked into place, sliding over the bonnet of his car he jumped into his car, threw Blackcurrant into reverse and pulled out of the parking lot, and then in drive, Blackcurrant luckily has a tiptronic gearbox so he could quickly change gears and reach speed. He raced toward the hospital, hoping Michelle is fine. "Hang on Michelle!! We're almost at the Hospital, then they'll take good care of you."
He suddenly started crying, he doesn't want her to die.
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 20, 2012 8:56:37 GMT -5
{I feel like I shouldn't be involved in this thread...neither of you are really paying attention to me xD}
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Post by Whisper on Oct 20, 2012 9:00:22 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry Michelle couldn't pay any attention. She was kind of in a coma... Um yeah what would you have her do?
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 20, 2012 9:00:46 GMT -5
((uhm... sorry but they did kind of leaft you there, but what could Lancelot do?? He had to act not wait for everyone to come and help))
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 20, 2012 9:10:35 GMT -5
{Yea, idk...I was thinking I should just not continue in this thread as I feel awkward and I don't see a point in it. It's like she wasn't even there xD}
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 20, 2012 11:04:21 GMT -5
((yeah, i'm sorry Ali u_u))
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Post by Whisper on Oct 20, 2012 11:53:13 GMT -5
Michelle Williams
Dreams drifted behind her emerald unseeing eyes. Monsters and men all had their little bit of limelight, fighting brutally and killing one another in cold blood. No matter how valiantly the warriors fought, the monsters were always stronger and dragged her back down into the darkness. Every time the warriors would gain the upper hand, Michelle would become somewhat aware of her surroundings only to have the monsters pull her back down again. Her shivering stopped somewhat when Lancelot placed her in his car, taking off her jacket and breaking the fever to a small extent.
She kept mumbling incoherently, rolling her head from side to side every now and again. Almost as suddenly as it began it stopped and slowly the darkness lifted but a new urgency dawned on her. She had to throw up! Her eyes suddenly fluttered open and she found herself within Lancelot’s car. Without thinking she yelled,
“Stop!”
The breaks screeched as the car came to a stop. Michelle swung the door wide open and staggered a few steps onto the shoulder of the road and emptied the contents of her stomach into a small bush, but only blood came from her mouth. Fear clamped her heart as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, staring at the black blood.
“What’s happening to me?”
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