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Thread: staring wrong (jelojohn and Chrome)

ember flipped through the large book, its manuscript was barely readable, even if it could be called English which it was not. He closed the book his hand feeling the rough cover, he had no idea how old it was except that it was his fathers, he sighed at the thought of his father memory's started flooding in, like water from a water fall emptying into a spring pond, the night his father died was the day his mind decided to have selective memory for he lost a year in random memory's one of them ember was for certain was his fathers killer. Pushing his raven black hair from his face, ember stood up and walked out into the library's main hall, the place was full of women for it was a women school meant for girls only. with one exception .....him, he sighed at the thought as he walked out briskly to the courtyard, on his way to his new room. It had seem that only days before he had been drinking coffee with his best friends and know he was here at the kinetic institutes, the school for kinie user's, mostly girls because male kinie users were rare, tat in fact made him rare so as he walked down the hall's all the girls looked at him oddly as if he was a monster. As ember reached room 223 he knocked on the door, waiting for someone to open the door he tapped his foot against the wooden floor apparently annoyed by all of this.
Thread: staring wrong (jelojohn and Chrome)

Constance was pleased as the relaxing, fresh air caressed her soft skin. She remained in her room, the only place, where she could be at home and felt truly safe. An ancient, worn out but thick book rested on her chest, while she did nothing, but stare at the pale ceiling. On a normal day she would have been distracted by a book, or her own endless fantasies but that particular day didnt contain anything usual. First of all, the principal greeted her at the morning with the shocking information, that she will get a new roommate very soon, so she should prepare. Just thinking about it gave her goose bumps and made the woman feeling troubled. Constance tried to control her disappointment, but it just kept striking at her at moments she didnt expect it to. It felt like a slight wave running over her spine and a poisonous sensation in her stomach. The room felt like a personal sanctuary to her, filled up with her own thoughts, feelings, memories and energies, but now some stranger will blew away this beautiful harmony, which cherished the woman over all these years. Constance didnt maintain a good, or well to be honest any kind of relationship with the others. She was shy and didnt talk too much, but never felt loneliness in her heart. She always managed to drift into her own little world, but now, someone simply teared her out of the comfort zone, and because of that, she was utterly displeased. Quiet knocking dragged the woman back to reality. The noise immediately accelerated her heartbeats. She gulped as she convinced herself to open the wooden door. As the tall, manly figure stared back at her, she instantly regretted her decision. She never thought in her wildest dreams that from all those people who was in the institute, a man, actually, the very first man in that building, would be her roommate. Constance had to restrain herself from touching Ember, just to make sure this is reality. The cherry-coloured lips were now as pale and dry as the ceiling above them, eyes wide open. She was staring straight into the mans eyes, dumbfounded. There was a rather mysterious radiation emanating from the man, which made Constance feeling mesmerized. From the outside she must have looked like a total weirdo, staring at a stranger without even a word, but in the inside she had serious fight with herself. She just simply wanted to tell the man, that he is in the wrong place, shutting the door at him, but her manners dictated otherwise. A long, grievous sigh left her well-shaped lips as she stepped aside. - You must be my roommate, right? Come inside. She murmured flusteredly.
Thread: staring wrong (jelojohn and Chrome)

Ember smiled at her, she seemed nervous as if she had something to hide, but this was usual when you just met some one you have never known or heard of before, sighing slightly he walked in taking in the view slightly, the room was full of book. She must live by herself currently, and she must be used to it. He thought it cute the way she was acting, as most girls acted as he had walked around the institute looking for this one room, it interested him deeply the reason she had so many books, but to ask would be rude. He knew his manners and to disobey them would to disrespect this women who has accepted him as her roommate. He slightly thought it weird that he was to be roomed with a female student but he had no complaints about it thank you, and yes you inquiry on me being your roommate is correct he said this after taking another full look of the dormitory, placing his stare upon her a smile upon his face. A thought occurred to him, he had yet to introduce him self OHsorry I have yet to introduce myself, names EmberEmber Worth His hand raised in a request to shake, he looked at her hand as he did this, smaller then his and seemed softer as well, of course this was the case. He had worked at the farm for ten years before he learned he had the ability be telekinetic, especially with fire! The thought made him cringe as he remembered the day he accidentally burnt down the farm trying to get a fire started, he wanted to chuckle out at the thought but this would seem odd to his. Partner, if you could call her that. As he waited for her to respond a memory came to him in a flashing visage, it was a mans face that he looked at, it blocked out reality for the moment, it felt cold yet warm as if the elements were acting up. This was not the first time that this has happened to him, it made him worry for whenever this happened somewhere in reality something paranormal would happen, the man looked at him with its grey eyes, fierce and bold as if fire lay behind them yet warm and soothing as if those eyes had been softened with age and love, he tried to speak but his words would not come out, as they usually could not. It made him angry that this had happened several times in the past week, he would try to communicate with it but he could yet to speak. The face smiled as it faded from him leaving him to come back to reality, his eyes burned as he looked around slightly confused. Several books were suspended into the air shaking violent, and once he had realized this they all fell down back to their place, startling him a little as his heart skipped a bit erratically. Im sorry bout that..it just happens sometimes without my consent he chuckled out as his hand lifted again to request the elongated shake.
Thread: staring wrong (jelojohn and Chrome)

The weather changed outside in a moments notice, the soft breeze transformed into a chilly wind, blowing the womans snow white hair into the air. Her irritated cranberry eyes were measuring the mans form, especially his raised hand. Constance didnt move, she even turned her head away, signaling her rejection openly. In the other hand, even if she was mad, she prefered not to touch anyone. She was a clairvoyant, which granted her the ability to sense the world in a non-physical way, it was some sort of sixth sense. She felt the energies emiting from her environment, furthermore if there was an object with a high vibration, she could evoke the scene which generated that instense energy. However she couldnt read other humans mind, or predict the future, which made her glad, but she may be able to read a powerful past event from touching the person, if their bond is strong. She felt the mans unique radiation, which made her extremely curious, but her stubborness overcame this intense feeling. Constance was examining Embers face, when it suddenly turned tense and distant, as if he drifted into a deep corner of his mind. His eyes showed frustration, his flaming glace made the woman to recoil, the sudden change of atmosphere made her frightened, she thought that she was the one who made the man stiffed. As the air summitted around them, she saw it in the corner of her eyes that a few book rose from the bookshelf and floated in the empty air. Her heartbeats fastened as the adrenaline started to rush in her veins then, the mans face suddenly turned back to his normal, pleasent and friendly form, the fell down books proved this shift aswell. Extraordinary, suppressed energy was floating around the man, which made Constance feeling hard to breath, as if someone was sitting on her chest. She wanted to heap the man with every kind fo questions, but her stubborness was victorious once more. - C-Constance nice to meet you She moaned quickly and rushed to the open window, to sniff from the fresh air, hoping, that might clear her troubled mind. She peeked back at him above her shoulders, and when their gaze locked, her face turned into a poppy-red tone. She tried very hard to be mad at him, his calmness and kindess made her anger to slowly soften.
Thread: staring wrong (jelojohn and Chrome)

The mans aroused reaction frightened Constance. She shivered through her spine, when Ember grasped her shoulders. She knew very well how it feels when you have to hide your true identity furthermore the thought never even occured to her, to turn him over to anyone. She was simply happy, that she got this opportunity to finally meet someone who struggles with the same feeling, and that she was even able to talk to this person. She silenced her fear in a moments notice, sheepish smile brightened her face. - Do not worry, Ember. I dont want to tell anyone. Im sorry, that I was too nosy, this was none of my business. Im just She felt uneasiness rise in her, thus she downcasted her gaze. She didnt finish the sentence. The woman followed Embers every move with her eyes, as he slowly stood up and approached the balcony. She curiously follow him. She leaned over the banister, surprisingly pretty close to the man, which felt good, the weather turned chilly afterall, but Embers warmth made it more bearable. Her eyes widened, as the man almost literally grasped on the stars energy, pulling it closer to them. She never seen anything like it. She thought it is fascinating, and her pleasent expression proved this. - Beautiful She whispered as she stared at the mans face, mesmerized. When the room filled up with electricity, her long, snow-white hair almost reached the ceiling, making her look like a broom, both of them burts out laughing. The man himself was fascinated about his newly given power. Constance watched with a portentous expression, as the man lifted his arm once again. She felt the energy became heavier and more massive around Ember, especially in his hands. The amount he absorbed from the star now gathered in his palm, shooting out a dazzling beam all of a sudden. She knew, that there will be an explosion, but never expected so huge. The glowing orb crashed into the earth with an inconceivable force, leaving an enermous crater. The generated quick wind-storm and the explosions earsplitting noise reached them. As the sudden fear reached Constance, she immediately jumped at Ember, folding her arms around one of his, she bit her lower lip. - W-Whoa She was abashed. The mans worry reached her, but only for a short time. She patiently payed attention to Embers every move and word. She waited until he felt silent, rabbling in his thoughts then, she quietly stepped closer and sat down on the chair next to him. - Dont worry. They will never find out, that it was you who did it. The teachers and most of the students are sleeping already, but those who doesnt surely didnt notice you. Everything happened too quickly, afterall if you are careful, youll get away with it. She murmured, but her face turned red after the very first word. She could play with the words well, although her quickened heartbeats made her hard to breath. She doesnt even remembered the last, when she comforted someone, moreover in front of this man, she felt even more flustered. She downcasted her gaze once again.
Thread: Why not set up a Crowdit or Indiegogo account for Bluemoon?

It is a suggestion to help and save Bluemoon. Why not set up a Crowdit page, Indiegogo account, or Kickstarter? It would help to promote the site here and raise the money to save Bluemoon. I have used Crowdit and Indiegogo to raise money formy feature film called THE POSSESSION OF INNOCENCE. It was my first go at it and I do plan on using it once again to get THE POSSESSION OF INNOCENCE made. I have a artist creating a movie poster right now to post it and I am working on my movie trailer now. If anyone wants to keep track of what is going on then check out THE POSESSION OF INNOCENCE on Facebook. Rob
Thread: Why not set up a Crowdit or Indiegogo account for Bluemoon?

Because this is an adult-only forum, and the terms of service for those sites expressly forbid fundraising for this sort of thing.
Thread: Why not set up a Crowdit or Indiegogo account for Bluemoon?

Vekseid said Because this is an adult-only forum, and the terms of service for those sites expressly forbid fundraising for this sort of thing. Click to expand... I was trying to help and did not realize that their terms did not allow a site like this to be on there.
Thread: Why not set up a Crowdit or Indiegogo account for Bluemoon?

RobBase086 said It is a suggestion to help and save Bluemoon. Why not set up a Crowdit page, Indiegogo account, or Kickstarter? It would help to promote the site here and raise the money to save Bluemoon. I have used Crowdit and Indiegogo to raise money formy feature film called THE POSSESSION OF INNOCENCE. It was my first go at it and I do plan on using it once again to get THE POSSESSION OF INNOCENCE made. I have a artist creating a movie poster right now to post it and I am working on my movie trailer now. If anyone wants to keep track of what is going on then check out THE POSESSION OF INNOCENCE on Facebook. Rob Click to expand... My Kickstarter campaign has raised 80 and I just started it yesterday evening to make my first movie called THE POSSESSION OF INNOCENCE. I wanted to let everyone know about this.
Thread: Why not set up a Crowdit or Indiegogo account for Bluemoon?

I'm closing this as now this is self-promotion and no longer a suggestion.
Thread: Running Away ((Blair1216&&Lady_Squall_Lionheart))

Nineteen-year-old Vera was tying on her apron, getting ready for her first full day at the diner. Luckily, they didn't require any training, but that being said, she did lie to them about her work experience... Her hair was freshly dyed, making her looking so different from the once blond heiress of New York. She had it tied in a very loose braid, and beneath her apron, she wore a white long-sleeved shirt, jeans, and a pair of grey converse sneakers. Her attire was much more casual that what she was used to, but that was the point. In Louisiana, she was just supposed to be a young girl working hard enough to make rent and pay bills she's currently staying in an extended stay motel until she can afford an apartment deposit, not the daughter of the Mayor of New York.... This was the beginning of a new life - of freedom- and while it might not be glamorous, she was ready for it. Walking across the small diner, Vera approached the booth the Jason just sat in. She gave him a smile that said she had not worked long enough to be tired and bitter, and pulled her notepad out. Hi, she said, I'm Penny. She studied him for a moment, noticing that he was quite handsome in a striking sort of way. While she had met a lot of handsome people through her family, she had never seen someone quite like him with those big green eyes... What can I start you off with?
Thread: Running Away ((Blair1216&&Lady_Squall_Lionheart))

26 year old Jason Vinetti sighed softly as he sank into the booth, shifting in his seat to make sure that the window at his back allowed the sun to hit his back, feeling in a better mood even as the black of his t-shirt soaked of the sun. Glancing around him he took in what was around him, and while he knew having a window at his back was potentially dangerous, the man also trusted that a little backwater town wouldnt have that many people willing to jump through a window to hurt a stranger. Starting a little as he looked up at the waitress at the same moment he pushed his dark sunglasses up into his hair, glad that his eyes had started to change. Yet. Though the man was aware of just how many changes his body had gone through the years, he was equally glad that there was only one physical manifestation of it, and the slightly longer canine teeth could easily be passed off as just a accidental mutation instead of purposeful tinkering with his genetic makeup. Coffee please. And some eggs and bacon.He said his voice holding a whisper of a accent, easily picked out among the southern state, the man held a hint of the north, that spoke of the wildness of montana, the soaring skies of Colorado, though it had been years since hed been either. Hed been just a child since hed been there, but his voice was the only thing he had left of a life hed known before, and he clung to it out of desperation to not become the man they wanted him to be. Looking up at the beautiful woman waiting on him, he smiled wider, though it didn't quite reach his eyes. Looking flirty and pleased with having such a beautiful woman waiting on him he smiled. though it was hard for the man to reach through the ice cold walls he'd built to make sure that he survived what was done to him, he knew that he had to, otherwise the people around him would know that something was wrong with him, and that would make him stand out to the people hunting him. and he couldn't have that. So he'd work at being normal, even if he did indeed feel the draw of sexual heat pouring through his body at the sight of the beautiful woman, he was used to ignoring what he was actually feeling, and knew that he had to let down the walls some, if he wanted to survive and be free.
Thread: Running Away ((Blair1216&&Lady_Squall_Lionheart))

Vera tilted her head to the side at the sound of his accent. You from Colorado? she said, reaching down to take his menu. It was easy for her decipher, for her family used to vacation there during the Christmas holidays. Not only that, but Vera rarely knew when to not ask questions or make accusations, and she most definitely never apologized for doing so either. Giving him a smile, she nodded to the kitchen. I'll go put your order in and get your coffee. A few minutes later, she returned with his coffee and went about waiting on another table. However, she couldn't managed to focus on them nearly as much as she should. With the handsome man in the booth to her left, she had a hard time concentrating. When his food was ready, she brought it over to him and placed his meal on the table. Do you not have anyone meeting you here? she asked, because she couldn't wrap her brain around the idea of this man not having someone to eat with... As she asked the question, one of the veteran waitresses groaned, and the others giggled. They all knew that Jason was a regular, always in by himself, and he never spoke more than three words to any of them. However, it wasn't a surprise that the new young girl on staff was prying a bit. They weren't dumb - he was gorgeous.
Thread: Running Away ((Blair1216&&Lady_Squall_Lionheart))

Yes.Jason said simply, letting her take the menu as he returned to looking around the restaurant with the vague look that said he wasnt really seeing the room around him.at least until you realized that the man kept watching vera while she worked. Not so much because she was attractive, though she was, she was new, and new things to Jason were a curiosity and something to be evaluated until he decided how much of a threat it was going to be to him. Reaching for his fork as she set his meal in front of him, he started eating, dismissing her from his thoughts, freezing with the fork halfway to his mouth at her words. Not so much because he was going to answer, but because of his surprise that she was sticking around to talk after he was sure he made it clear to everyone that he had no desire to nurture friendships or make himself fit in better in the town beyond making sure that he didnt stand out as a genetic fuckup. He didnt care what others thought of the cold and distance, as long as they didnt realize just how veryinhuman he was. No.he said simply before taking a bite of food, realizing that she wasnt going anywhere, and bent his usual rule of not talking more to them. Just a bit anyways.Go away. Ill summon you if I need something.he said, not so much friendly, but with the tone of a barbarian king issuing orders. He might not be a king, but the man was closer to being a true barbarian then modern man had been in awhile. He might be gorgeous, but there was a lethalness waiting under that pretty package.
Thread: Running Away ((Blair1216&&Lady_Squall_Lionheart))

You would have thought Vera had been slapped across the face, and for a moment, she just stood there. However, unlike the other waitresses who always remained polite and stayed their distance, she did not walk away. Instead, her look of shock was replace with one of anger, and she cocked her head to the side in a way that said she was not used to being spoken to in such a way. Excuse me? she snapped, When you summon me? I am not your maid, Asshole, and this is 2013 - Penny! What are you doing? Sir? I'm so sorry for her speaking to you in such a way, the manager sputtered, rushing over to Vera and Jason. The managed took her by the arm, and Vera flinched, looking up at him with red cheeks. But he was rude ! The manager jerked her backward, making her stumble, and the rest of the guests there were only three in the diner turned to look at her. Quiet, he snapped, then turned to Jason, Your breakfast is on us, Sir... And you. He narrowed his eyes at Vera. You're fired. Gather your things. Wh-what? Her eyes widened. Fuck. She needed this job... In fact, she needed the tip money today so that she could pay for another night at the hotel. Otherwise, she would be sleeping in her car for the night. You heard me, he snapped, Out.
Thread: Running Away ((Blair1216&&Lady_Squall_Lionheart))

Jason raised his head at the realization that the woman wasnt getting away from him, those green eyes studying her as she yelled at him, the coldness that filled them saying he was about to say something very, very rude when the manager interrupted. Watching the scene he tilted his head just a little, like a curious animal watching the other wildlife around him. Dont.Not for this.Jason said simply watching them tilting his head towards the manager to make sure he'd gotten his point, already returning to eat his breakfast.not so much because he cared that she was fired or not, but because the person he had been as a child, wanted to be as a adult would have cared. The fact that he didnt left him feeling even more cold and isolated then he had when he sat down. Shifting he leaned to rest his back against the glass he let the sun warm his body, feeling the warmth seeping into his bones, before looking at the two standing at the end of his table, Move.he said simply, making a motion that he wanted to get up.
Thread: Running Away ((Blair1216&&Lady_Squall_Lionheart))

Vera looked at the man curiously, not sure what to think. The manager also looked flustered, taking his hand off her arm. They moved, letting him get up. The manager huffed and glared down at Vera. Your attitude better improve, or you're out. Do you understand? Stubbornly, Vera nodded and moved away from him, going over to the booth next to Jason's to start cleaning it up. It was clear that she was frustrated, but relieved. She needed the money, and even though it was a bad day, she had to calm down and take it with stride. Sorry, she grumbled to Jason as he stood, wiping down the other table. It was clear that she was, in no way, sorry for what she said. However, she knew that he'd be back, and she might as well get used to him.