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Post by Elsa... on Dec 22, 2008 17:42:45 GMT 10
((You only have Crockery?!))
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Post by galdors on Dec 23, 2008 7:12:21 GMT 10
((and just what else am I supposed to have? I'm a gypsie! I don't have much! I don't have any weapons to pack - besides, I said 'pretty much', leaving it open for other things when I think of them))
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Post by Atlas on Dec 23, 2008 7:31:53 GMT 10
Not finding anyone to help, or anyone at all, Oswin returned to where his tent had been and realised that he was standing on an empty plain. He looked to his left and looked to his right and then realised he was standing in the wrong place and that the camp was Over the hill that he could see.
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Post by albusowner on Dec 24, 2008 15:10:55 GMT 10
*Waits for koyjama*
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Post by Elsa... on Dec 24, 2008 15:59:59 GMT 10
"Oswin," Thespia hollered, "If you don't get over here in ten seconds we're leaving you behind."
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Post by albusowner on Dec 25, 2008 13:04:24 GMT 10
************* *************
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Post by Elsa... on Dec 25, 2008 15:18:09 GMT 10
((There there))
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Post by albusowner on Dec 26, 2008 16:01:55 GMT 10
((Does any1 know where koyjama is?[question mark] Has she gone away on holidays or something?))
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Post by galdors on Dec 26, 2008 17:25:42 GMT 10
((yes))
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Post by koyjama on Dec 27, 2008 15:02:26 GMT 10
[[sorry, away without much access to internet, trust me, it is hurting me more than you]] Sebastian smiled, a small chuckle forming behind his lips though he made no sound that human or elvish ears could hear. "Well, perhaps you should be more careful in your choosing of a sleeping place next time Miss Valerie, and yes. My apologies, the main breakfast isn't ready yet, so this is merely a rushed small snack. Blueberry bagels, I baked them this morning. They only came out of the oven a few minutes ago. Some fresh cream, and a selection of jams from the larder. I've also brought you some tea, Earl Grey, this morning. Forgive me, it isn't a very good breakfast, but all I could put together in such a short time."
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Post by Elsa... on Dec 28, 2008 15:19:11 GMT 10
((I am re-confused by my changes!))
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Post by Atlas on Dec 28, 2008 17:27:24 GMT 10
((So am I)) As fast as he could he raced down the other side of the hill calling out to the Line of caravans "Wait for me! Wait for me!" He reached Thespia and came to complete stop only three feat in front of her. "I'm here ." he said almost totally out of breath.
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Post by Elsa... on Dec 29, 2008 9:09:39 GMT 10
Thespia gave him a wry look from her perch, "Are you going to run all the way or do you want a lift?" She said dryly.
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Post by albusowner on Dec 29, 2008 13:35:40 GMT 10
Valerie was amused by Sebastian's consistent hard work he did every day to make them all happy. "Thankyou," she said, taking the food and drink. "Is my father awake yet?"
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Post by koyjama on Dec 29, 2008 14:21:18 GMT 10
Sebastian bowed, taking the teapot and pouring her a cup of tea with an expert hand, born of years of practise. "The Master has not woken yet, he is still feeling unwell." he said, setting the tea down with a fond smile. He was quite fond of Valerie, he usually took almost more care of her than he did his own Master. Sebastian... He was not impressed by the Master, he was lazy, argumentative, and more than a little foolish and hardheaded. He was the one who ordered the building of fine houses, and began to change the Embournes into a noble family. Sebastian much preferred Valerie, though he of course would never say a word of this.
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Post by albusowner on Dec 29, 2008 19:39:58 GMT 10
Valerie smiled, something rare which she kept stored for only Sebastian's tireless work and for her little brother Henry, when he was still alive...
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Post by Atlas on Dec 30, 2008 8:49:24 GMT 10
" Lift please," he said between breaths. He walked slowly around to the back of the caravan and climbed into the back of it.
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Post by albusowner on Dec 30, 2008 10:06:04 GMT 10
Valerie drank her tea, thoughts still on her little brother... Those idiot Harts... I'm gonna kill them some day! She stood up abruptly. "I have things to do," she said curtly, hurriedly finishing her meal. "My coat?" she asked, knowing all too well that he'd have put it away by now and couldn't be bothered going on a search.
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Post by koyjama on Dec 30, 2008 11:53:47 GMT 10
Sebastian suppressed a knowing sigh, she had that look on her face again. He knew what that look meant, she was thinking about him. He shook his head, recently it seemed she was thinking more and more of him. Which didn't bode well for any Harts she might meet in the near future. He bowed, his face rather expressionless. It was not his place to say anything. "I'll fetch it for you Miss Valerie." he said, disappearing and reappearing in the space of a few moments, and handing her her coat. Were he not a servant, he would have warned her to be careful, tried to convince her not to go looking for trouble... or for that matter, not to go looking for Harts. But he was a servant, and even though he was Head Servant he was still servant, and so he kept his mouth firmly shut.
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Post by galdors on Dec 31, 2008 11:07:37 GMT 10
Max climbed aboard the caravan and made himself comfortable. "Max thinks that Thespia should stop flirting and get the caravan going. We'll never get anywhere at this rate!"
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Post by Elsa... on Dec 31, 2008 15:42:43 GMT 10
Thespia was making coaxing noises at the horses and they began to speed up.
"Thespia thinks that Max should loosen up, there is no deadline here," she teased, "Except the one I mentioned earlier... alright; so you have a point."
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Post by albusowner on Jan 1, 2009 17:22:02 GMT 10
Valerie's was brooding. She took the coat and without a word, left. She only had one thought in her mind: Where are those darn Harts?
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Post by Atlas on Jan 1, 2009 19:37:43 GMT 10
After recovering his breath, oswin started to looke through the contents of the back of the caravan for his sword.
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Post by koyjama on Jan 2, 2009 15:36:30 GMT 10
Sebastian sighed, pushing a white gloved hand against his forehead for a brief moment, before he cleared away what was left of the breakfast. He then left instructions for the main breakfast to be served, and went to go shopping. New cloth was needed, for tablecloths and napkins, and the master had ordered a new hat, which he needed to pick up. He put on his coat and stowed his purse in his waist-coat pocket and went out.
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Post by albusowner on Jan 3, 2009 13:11:47 GMT 10
Valerie wondered around the town, hoping she'd come across a Hart. Others who passed her either waved friendly or dodged her if they were friends of her enemies. ((Okay, this isn't gonna work unless I create another character)) My Username: albusowner My Name: Harry Hart (Embournes call me Mr HH to annoy me) My Age: 28 My Race: Pixie My Strenghts and Weaknesses: Excellent fighter, although I have too much self-confidence and sometimes find myself in tricky situations My Likes and Dislikes: I like my appearance but hate people who say things behind my back about me or bad things to me. My Weapons: Rapier sword My Apperence: Other: I killed that vile monster Henry, although no-one knows it was I personally.
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