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Post by Katya Lovelace on Aug 24, 2015 14:22:58 GMT
THIS IS HOW IT ALL GOES DOWN TONIGHT
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sure, it was technically cheating. but hey, dreamwalking was not easy work, and katya was in a rather sneaky mood this week. the assignment given out to paint a piece inspired by the french renaissance was incredibly difficult for kat, who generally liked her works to be inspired by real life, or things that at least seemed familiar and closer to home. her teacher argued that your safe zone is the smallest place in the world, and katya remained tight lipped for the rest of the class. now here she was, attempting to access clio's realm for the sake of reliving the period which should inspire her. since she liked events she would see and witness, she supposed that witnessing the period would prove a great help. although, the guilt of doing this was obviously bearing down on her- the girl that had situated herself in the middle of a wonderful garden, inside the yard of a brilliant chateau she did not know the name of (she wasn't well versed in history and didn't really pretend otherwise), and was twiddling her hair nervously. the people of the past went on with their lives around her, and katya wondered if she'd meet another dreamwalker here, and desperately hoped she wouldn't. safe to say, it would be awkward if they asked her what she was doing here instead of fighting off shades. @open TO ALL!
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Post by Jeremiah Burton on Aug 29, 2015 15:56:10 GMT
[attr="class","afirr"] [attr="class","afir"]  [attr="class","afir1"] [attr="class","afir2"]THIS IS YOUR LAST WARNING [attr="class","afir3"]I am not afraid of the storm that comes my way, when it hits it shakes me to the core and makes me stronger than before. It's not a question about trust but will you stand with us. Can you feel it? Make it real. I think it might wash away tonight awaken from this never ending fight. It takes more than meets the eye. This war we're fighting is not just rotting. [attr="class","afir4"]This wasn’t really a part of the dream realms many Shades frequented he had noticed, or believed at least. He didn’t run into many like himself in this dreamscape, so he simply figured they didn’t want to bother with it. However, if this supposed goal was to find the soul of Gaea, wouldn’t looking into her past be something noteworthy? This soul wasn’t exactly the soul of a human, this target was far bigger than any of these mortals that infested the place. Lord knows how many times he opened a door on the streets, expecting some quaint shop of sorts, only to get struck in the face by someone’s dream world.
You know, part of him found it kind of amusing, but he wouldn’t admit that. Giving the dreamers props for surprising him with being everywhere wouldn’t do him any good, and he certainly wasn’t going to dwell on it. Curtly shaking his head to refocus on the here and now, Jerry’s gaze slowly traveled over the garden he wandered along. This was a time much further back from modern times, he noted. He wasn’t sure how far back, since he himself was never some kind of history buff either as far as he could recall, but a distinct like of modern day technology made it rather clear. Plus, the buildings were a significantly different style from any city he could remember vaguely.
What time period was this? The thought rolled around in his mind as his eye slid past the foliage to rest on some of the dream incarnated persons wandering around with purpose towards unknown tasks. He never liked the persons made by the dreams, something about them was just too artificial for his taste. It was easy for him to tell them apart from the actual dream walkers and shades by this point, so as he strolled along, it wasn’t too hard to spot the out of place young dream walker sitting all by herself at a table. She looked rather nervous, as if she was waiting for something, and that certainly made him curious.
She wasn’t really looking his way, but as he got closer, she’d probably be likely to notice him if she were being observant. He slowed to a stop beside her chair, quirked his head a little to the side, and gave an easy smile to her. “Waiting on someone, beautiful?” PHARAOH LEAP. [googlefont=PT Sans Narrow] [newclass=.afirr]width:500px;font:10px Verdana;text-align:justify;color:#777777;position:relative;z-index:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.afir]padding:9px;height:100px;width:100px;border:solid 1px #eeeeee;float:left;-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);filter: grayscale(100%);margin-top:-12px;transition: all 1.0s ease; -webkit-transition: all 1.0s ease; -moz-transition: all 1.0s ease; -o-transition: all 1.0s ease; -ms-transition: all 1.0s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.afir:hover]-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%);filter: grayscale(0%);transition: all 1.0s ease; -webkit-transition: all 1.0s ease; -moz-transition: all 1.0s ease; -o-transition: all 1.0s ease; -ms-transition: all 1.0s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.afir img]height:100px;width:100px;[/newclass] [newclass=.afir1]margin-left:130px;width:359px;margin-top:-24px;padding-left:10px;height:130px;border-left:solid 1px #dddddd;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.afir2]background-color:#bd6262;margin-top:-12px;float:left;padding:5px 10px;color:#f5f5f5;font:20px PT Sans Narrow;[/newclass] [newclass=.afir3]margin-top:29px;background-color:#eeeeee;font:8px Calibri;padding:10px;height:59px;letter-spacing:1px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.afir4]width:480px;padding:20px 10px;border-top:solid 1px #dddddd;border-bottom:solid 1px #dddddd;margin:-12px 0px -2px 0px;[/newclass] [newclass=.afir4 b]color:#bd6262;[/newclass] [newclass=.afir5]background-color:#bd6262;color:#f5f5f5;text-align:center;font:12px PT Sans Narrow;padding:10px 0px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.afir5 a]color:#f5f5f5;font:12px PT Sans Narrow;[/newclass]
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Post by Katya Lovelace on Aug 31, 2015 13:43:26 GMT
THIS IS HOW IT ALL GOES DOWN TONIGHT
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yes, she saw him alright- he as easy to differentiate from the rest, given that any normal person here would be dressed quite different from the modern norm. the second she realized, however, that he knew she wasn't a part of the world, either, she moved to stuff her notebook inside a duffel bag. she stood up straight when he called out to her, and then internally winced when he called her beautiful. not becuase she hated guys who did that, no, more like she detested the feeling of a blush creeping up at her cheeks. she looked at him with wavering eyes, wondering if he was just saying that as a pretext to start some conversation. but, no, he seemed curious. katya wondered what she should reply- lying felt like the first instinct, but she knew she was bad at keeping up with lies. so instead she shook her head shyly and formed a slow response. "no, i'm just here..." it wasn't a lie at all...yet. but then she thought- this man's probably a dream walker (what kind of shade wanders around clio's realm, right?). so even though he didn't seem like to reprimand others, she felt like she couldn't just seem like a slacker in front of someone else. "there were some sketchy looking guys so..." yeah, now that sounded awkward. unbidden, her fingers started toying with the hem of her skirt, and her hair done in two braids just made her look all the more childish. "and you?" she asked, her voice barely audible, hoping maybe the guy would forget about her.
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