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TOPIC | Project Exile - Vampire/Human RP
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@LittleFire

Simon arrive back at the castle and headed strait for the showers... it's been a long day. Thoughts of the girl he'd met flooded his thought... he was dating someone... that never happened...
@LittleFire

Simon arrive back at the castle and headed strait for the showers... it's been a long day. Thoughts of the girl he'd met flooded his thought... he was dating someone... that never happened...
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@Foxxhound

Marigold finally finished work wearily. Ever had pestered her all day. Then the boss suddenly thought she was the one to do every other job there was. And then every other girl in the shop wanted promises that they would get any other friends Simon may have. Even though they didn't even know him...
@Foxxhound

Marigold finally finished work wearily. Ever had pestered her all day. Then the boss suddenly thought she was the one to do every other job there was. And then every other girl in the shop wanted promises that they would get any other friends Simon may have. Even though they didn't even know him...
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@LittleFire

Simon was sleeping, in a dark room, no light shined whatsoever. His door was locked and he was alone, his room was messy unlike the rest of the castle and three cats could be found, wondering around or being lazy. He was fast asleep, nothing could wake him now.
@LittleFire

Simon was sleeping, in a dark room, no light shined whatsoever. His door was locked and he was alone, his room was messy unlike the rest of the castle and three cats could be found, wondering around or being lazy. He was fast asleep, nothing could wake him now.
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@Foxxhound

Marigold tromped home, staring up at the sky like usual. This resulted in the usual amount of pain and scratches, but she got home with all of her pieces. Mace was sitting on the table, his face half submerges in a glass of milk. Marigold gave him an odd look when he lifted his head and meowed at her. "How did you... Actually, I don't want to know. You just keep drinking your milk..." she sighed and went to her room. Whatever...
@Foxxhound

Marigold tromped home, staring up at the sky like usual. This resulted in the usual amount of pain and scratches, but she got home with all of her pieces. Mace was sitting on the table, his face half submerges in a glass of milk. Marigold gave him an odd look when he lifted his head and meowed at her. "How did you... Actually, I don't want to know. You just keep drinking your milk..." she sighed and went to her room. Whatever...
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@LittleFire

Simon
It was about the middle of the night when he rose from his sleep, his dark eyes barely visible in the darkness, along with the rest of him. He picked up his phone and looked at the time... "1:35...." He got out of bed and went to his bathroom, removing his shirt along the way. He turned on the water and looked through his messages, their were lots of them... most of which he didn't bother answering or even looking at. "Junk... all of it..." He mumbled, tossing the devise onto the bed.
@LittleFire

Simon
It was about the middle of the night when he rose from his sleep, his dark eyes barely visible in the darkness, along with the rest of him. He picked up his phone and looked at the time... "1:35...." He got out of bed and went to his bathroom, removing his shirt along the way. He turned on the water and looked through his messages, their were lots of them... most of which he didn't bother answering or even looking at. "Junk... all of it..." He mumbled, tossing the devise onto the bed.
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@Foxxhound

Marigold had texted him a while ago, one word. Goodnight. She almost instantly regretted it though, because she was pretty sure no one did that. But ah well. What's done was done.
@Foxxhound

Marigold had texted him a while ago, one word. Goodnight. She almost instantly regretted it though, because she was pretty sure no one did that. But ah well. What's done was done.
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