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Nov 1, 2008 21:19:14 GMT -5
Post by CIA Agente Arenas on Nov 1, 2008 21:19:14 GMT -5
It began to snow then: a fine mist of crystal powder to cover the greyed out and muddied snow still packed in tiny mountains at the side of the road. He exhaled and watched the snow twinkle when it encountered his breath. “It’s time,” James murmured. “I’ll see you inside, my darling.”
Without a backwards glance, he started down the alleyway that would take him behind the mansion and allow him easiest access inside. Of all the things he should have been thinking about—the mission, evacuation plans, hell even the conjugation of Latin verbs to keep him calm—all that he could manage to hold onto was the image of Sarah, brown hair billowing away from her face while the snow bit at her nose and lips. It always snowed in Yekaterinburg.
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Nov 2, 2008 5:21:24 GMT -5
Post by The Poetic Protégée on Nov 2, 2008 5:21:24 GMT -5
Real life's a bummer isn't it.
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Nov 4, 2008 2:18:12 GMT -5
Post by Emily on Nov 4, 2008 2:18:12 GMT -5
The Ultimáte Girl Survey
Mákeup
1. Do you use máke-up?: (if not, then skip this section) Yes
2. Whát color eyeliner is your fávorite? Black
3. Whát bránd of máscárá do you use? Rimmel
4. Do you use cover-up, bronzer, or blush?: No
5. Is glitter tácky looking?: A little..
6.do you use eyeshádow? Yep
7. Whát's your fávorite color eyeshádow? Green
8. Lip gloss or Chápstick?: Lip gloss
9. Are fáke eyeláshes gross? Yeah.. they look weird
10. Whát mákeup did you weár todáy? mascara & eye shadow
Clothes
1. Whát's your fávorite store?: Topshop, H&M, Miss Selfridge & Tammy
2. Whát color do you weár the most?: Black & pink
3. How mány páirs of shoes do you own?: Too many to count!
4. Whát is your fávorite páir?: My beige boots
5. Do you wear jeans often? Yes
6. How mány skirts do you own?: Ummmm a few
7. Do you ever weár those skirts? Yeah
8. Fuzzy socks or ánkle socks?: Fuzzy
9. Do you often go shopping? Yeah
10. Would you ráther weár long sleeves, short, 3 quárter length, or sleeveless? Long sleeves
Body
1. Are you comfortáble with your body? Sometimes
2. Does it ánnoy you when girls sáy "I'm fát, I need to diet"?: Yeah.. unless they do need to diet
3. Do you workout? Yeah.
4. Do you eát heálthy?: I try my best
7. Do you háve poor vision?: Yeah
8. Is there ever á specific spot on your body thát álwáys hurts? Nah
9. Do you drink milk to build strong bones? Yeah, i love milk
10. Do you táke dáily Vitámins?: no
Háir
1. Whát color is your háir?: Strawberry blonde
2. Does it get lighter in the summer?: Yeah
3. Whát products do you use in your háir?: Shampoo, protective spray (when i straighten it)
4. Náturálly, your háir is: stráight, curly, or wávy? Wavy
5. Háve you ever gotten high/low lights?: No
6. Would you ever dye your háir án unnátural color?: Maybe..
7.How is your háir done now? Down
8. How do you weár your háir to school/work?: Down or in a ponytail
9. Does it ánnoy you when your háir sticks to your lip gloss/chápstick?: Yeah!
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Nov 18, 2008 20:48:52 GMT -5
Post by CIA Agente Arenas on Nov 18, 2008 20:48:52 GMT -5
To the organization currently tracking me down very rudely:
I hope you all are well and are enjoying the wealth of cooler weather. Perhaps one of these days it may snow. I do like a good dusting in the morning.
The enclosed present I believe may be very dear to one person’s heart—I hope you can find him and get this to him safely. I never did get his name. I apologize for not sending it sooner, but I believe that, this being the one year anniversary, he may find it a welcome gift. Please do not worry about sending a thank you gift—the warm feeling I get from a job well done is more thanks than you could ever realize.
Happy Holidays Piers
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Nov 24, 2008 21:04:29 GMT -5
Post by CIA Agente Arenas on Nov 24, 2008 21:04:29 GMT -5
But he’d finish the food first, because it’d be inconvenient to have to stop mid thought because his belly was empty. He picked up the still steaming container and took a seat at the table to tuck into the spicy supper, unsurprised when Cat scrambled up to the table top, nose twitching at the scent. He padded forward slowly, eying James, then his food again.
“Eh. Get away there.” He slapped at the table, which sent Cat tumbling backwards and nearly off the edge. Once it had gotten its footing again, it stalked forward with an even more purposeful stance than before, intent on getting a bite of James’ food. He slapped at the table again, but Cat only flinched this time, not even recoiling in a token attempt at fear. He leaned forward, sniffing delicately at the edge of the plate; James caught him by the chest and gave him a strong push which sent Cat sliding on the polished wood and did actually send him off the table. James stood up and rushed over to catch sight of Cat, in case he’d broken a bone or something—James may not have been fond of the idea of keeping him, but he didn’t actually dislike Cat—only to find that Cat was nowhere in sight.
“Smeep,” he gulped. Only, the gulp didn’t stop at just the initial one. There was the soft sound of slurping and swallowing large, moist chunks of meat. James turned around to see Cat making quick work of the Butter Chicken. His eyes narrowed, lips curling. “You little . . . fusker.”
Cat glanced up unabashedly, as though asking, “Yeah?”
“Fusker. Of course that’s your name.”
Cat—Fusker now, James supposed, and that was probably the last step to having an animal move in, the naming ceremony—bent down to continue eating, but James yanked the dish away. “Not until you start paying rent.”
Fusker gave him another dirty look and hopped down to go find a nice pair of shoes to kill.
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Nov 25, 2008 9:24:22 GMT -5
Post by The Idyllic Idealist on Nov 25, 2008 9:24:22 GMT -5
Poor Cat, er Fusker! He's a smart kitty though.
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Nov 25, 2008 15:34:57 GMT -5
Post by Candy Queen on Nov 25, 2008 15:34:57 GMT -5
( )_( ) (='.'=) (")_(")
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Jan 4, 2009 0:10:45 GMT -5
Post by Candy Queen on Jan 4, 2009 0:10:45 GMT -5
You see, a pimp's love is very different from that of a square.
Haha, Idiocracy was a hilarious movie.
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