autumn_sun

"What on earth is this Fifth Circle you keep going on about? Why do you keep acting as if I should know what it is? I am only a child! Why do you adults expect so much from me!" =she looked at the half elven, now known to her as "Elwen" in fustration, her small hands balling up into fists= "And Divinity is merely a word, it means nothing." [[-throws a rather violent fit because her DVD STILL hasn't come yet-]] ~ The EXTREMELY pissed off Autumn Sun

=cries and throws a fit, frothing at the mouth= NO! IT DIDN'T!!! AND THEY DIDN'T HAVE IT AT WAL-MART! GOD I HATE IT HERE! NO DECENT MUSIC STORES!! ~ The extremely disappointed Autumn Sun

And another completely random thing that I really can't justify my thinking for... This silent call, this instinct, facing your demons, should you fight or take flight ...You cannot win this, they'll never stop until you admit defeat. But take my hand now, With our hearts ablaze, we shall die tonight... Our hands intertwined like vines, drink the wine from the lead cup and toast to the emptiness inside. ~ The AFI Lyric obsessed Autumn Sun

I listen to my AFI cd /way/ too much...can you tell? And before you interpret this as a suicide...thing...I'm fine! When I fade away, like an old forgotten photograph... Who will remember me? No one, save for the shadows holding me These snow white demons run through my head like fallen angels in disguise This blood that courses through us falls like rain Choking, consuming, this darkness does swallow The fire that steals souls, burning them into nothing Dance in the cinders... I've faded into the shadows... Will anyone remember me when I'm gone? ~ The rather lame poetic Autumn Sun

Did i put this in the wrong place? Eeeeh! =cowers and runs with her nonexistant tail inbetween her legs= ~ the very humilated Autumn Sun

=cries and falls on the floor in agony because the [censored] [censored] at B&N.com didn't send her DVD yet= BAKAS! I'LL GET MY REVENGE! =throws her histroy book out the window= a very very pissed off Autumn Sun

RAWR!! =presses nose against window and waits in hopes that her Sing the Sorrow DVD has cometh= Anyone else wonder where Davey Havok gets his inspiration? His songs are quite....poetic, I suppose, if that's the right word...[unlike him, I'm not good at speaking. ] Wonder if he's ever done an RPG....that'd be hella rad!! Me thinks I shall write a fan letter.... "Dear Davey Havok... By chance, have you ever RPed?" ^.^ Ok, it's official...the pip type one hash no life....eeheee... ~ Autumn Sun

"Have any proof to back up your accusation?" =she smirked, twirling a bit of her blonde hair around a pale finger= "I don't believe you do. I'm not very see through, and I can pick things up. And..." =she glanced at the rising sun= "I'm not fading, am I?" =she shook her head in mild amusment= "If I didn't know any better, I would have thought you were sent here from the Church. But you wear no collar," =she indicated Damon= "Nor do you resemble a Sister." =pausing, she looked the two over, tilting her head= "Your names. What are they?" ~ Autumn Sun

((I tis be the pippeth one!!! And offend? How are you offending me? Am I missing something? Oye, it's been a long day... ^.^')) =an eyebrow arched at the strange newcomer, then a look of scorn= "Why...." =she asked, her voice dangerously quiet= "Can't I /ever/ have any business that is kept to myself? My life is of NO concern to you, either of you." =she sneered= "I am not dead, as you are so keen on thinking. She," =the strange girl motioned to the grave= "was a...friend. Sort of." =a cold laugh escaped her lips= "Yes...a friend ~ Autumn Sun

[[*cries* dammit, i double posted!! and they haven't shipped my DVD yet! *curses profusely*]]

[lol. Ah, funny most of your/merry's/john's/scott's {{if i ever get into a campaign with him, heh}} characters end up hating my characters, which for some reason are total bastards? Hn...does this tell us something? hopefully not!!] "Well your curiousity is not welcomed here." =the air, if possible, got colder, but not a shiver did she show= ~ Autumn Sun

=The pale girl turned to face the woman, blinking slowly= "And who are you that you think you can simply walk up to a complete stranger about their business?" =she said coldly, eyes narrowing, her laughter stopping quickly= "It is not wise to meddle in the affairs of others." ~ Autumn Sun

[[OOC:I'm currently high off of incense and AFI]] =A little girl stood staring at a gravestone, dressed in a simple black dress, her pale skin matching the milky white moonlight. Her blonde hair was done up in a tight bun, her green eyes were blank= "Lenore B_ _ _l_tt Bor_ J_ly _ 18_5 Di_d Febr_ _ry 6 _904 S_ch a tr_g_dy t_at _he _ied _o _ _ ng" =her voice was soft as she read the worn stone, already knowing what the rubbed of letters were= 'Lenore Barlett Born July 7 1895 Died February 6 1904 Such a tragedy that she died so young.' =the strange girl started laughing, licking her cherry lips, kicking the gravestone hard= ~ Autumn Sun

=The girl glared= 'Because he's stupid.' =she dug her nails into her palm= 'I am not...I'm just sick of this....' =he frowned, staring at the ground= 'THAT DOES NOT MEAN YOU HAVE TO KILL YOURSELF!' =she slapped him and winced, doubling over, clutching her stomach= 'You fool...' ~ Autumn Sun

=Malackye whimpered slightly, edging away from the two, mumbling apologies in more than one lanuage. A shortish girl, only a few years younger than him, appeared from no where next to his side. She looked nothing like him, save for the pallid skin and glasses, though they were related in ways stronger than just brother and sister= 'Malackye!' =she put a hand on his shoulder, pulling a handkerchief from her pocket and wiping the foul smelling liquid off of his face= 'What happened??' =she asked, fear creeping into her voice= 'The sun is setting.' =he said, his voice low and gloomy= =This apparently meant something more than it implied, the girl's face contorting into a look of terror and disgust= 'You fool!' =she screamed, only now noticing Mordekai & Cole= 'What happened to you?' =she tilted her head in concern, rummaging once again with shaking hands, handing the bleeding Mordekai a fresh handkerchief= ~ Autumn Sun

=he let out a small moan, drawing away from Mordekai, cowering, his arms up to shield his face= =His eyes were wide and crazed, he mumbled something, shaking like a leaf in the wind= "Don't hurt me..."

=he nodded numbly, looking like someone who had just been slapped= "Malackye..." =he said limply= "He is lost...he feels...sick." =at that moment, the odd man doubled over and was violently sick, specks of red in the clear liquid dripping out of his mouth=

"Hot?" =he tilted his head, looking as if he had never heard of the word= "No...cold. Cold...so very cold...numb too." =he resembled a small child, innocent and helpless= "Who are you?" =he asked, trying to get the subject off of him=

[[OOC:to anyone who joins later on, I'm sorry for the shortness of posts, something REALLY horrible just happened, and i need to get my mind off of it]] =The man opened one eye cautiously, and immediatly tried to back up through the tree. When he found that he couldn't do this, he brought his knees up to his chest and hugged them, looking rather scared= "Yes?" =he asked quietly, his voice raspy and unused= "Can...can I help you?" =he eyed the two strangers, uneasiness sweeping over him=

[[OOC:HI! FOUND YA!] =A thin figure sat under a tree, head down, eyes closed. His long black hair hung down loosely, the heat seemed to have no effect on him, though he wore from head to toe jet black. His face looked completely at ease, though his fists were clenched and every muscle in his body was tense= [OOC Vash is scaring me...I'm really worried...] Autumn Sun

=bows= thank you...pardon my stupidity...I didn't know...erm...thanks for not killing me.... ~ Autumn Sun

=thumbs up sign= Agree totally...it's a bit amusing too... ...dun hurt me... ~ :raven:Autumn Sun

And um...here's a completely random bit of wisdom that really has nothing to do with anything, but I must quote my friends ALL the time, so.... "I'm immortal until I die." ~ Autumn Sun

=a short figure wearing a trenchcoat going down to her ankles runs in, waving insanely= =in her hand is a bottle of mountain dew, the other holds a tattered composition covered in stickers= Hi! I'm new...having "joined" [Right word, yes?] after finding this site from looking over my best friend's shoulder. For those who know me in real life, I'll let YOU find out who I am...For those who don't, here's a word of "wisdom" said by one of my friends...he's cool...and he's around here SOMEWHERE. Flaming butterflies don't go well with baked potatoes.... =insane hobbit goes running out, flapping her arms like a penguin trying to take flight= ~ Autumn Sun

I get REALLY bored in English a lot, and this just kinda came to me while I was half asleep. Erm...is unfinished stuff allowed here? Cos it's kinda not done...Sorry Oh my love, what have I done? I've gone and did the things I promised from the very beginning I wouldn't do Kill me now Kill me with the passion you loved me with Slide the knife down my cheek like it's your hand, Pour the poison down my throat and feel it course through me Kill me, kill me now... Tonight we part, kill me with the passion you loved me with ~ Autumn Sun