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She sat down in the snow and cried more.
"Yeah?" she asked, muffled.

She hung her head, still crying.
"For Sam...." she said, stifling her cries.

"No.. I have to stay here...with him...and die with him," she cried.

Nekita chuckled then disappeared.

Jessica ran next to his dead cold body. She just hugged him. Her thoughts too shook up, her cries loud and her heart aching.

Nekita held a sword at his throat.
"Your mate is gone," he said, then slit his throat.

"Sam!" she screamed out, already crying.

Santanna was supposed to come up today, but i can't get ahold of her. =[[

hey guys

*sighs also*

OOC: ;____; my character would probably kill herself xD

I'll get Nekita to... ;_; *cries*

I'll use your character's body for a little bit xD

The Fifth Element, what makes you scared of me xD

BIC: Nekita could tell she was looking for that boy. He teleported to the attic and found him, He brought him back in front of Jessica.
"Hello lovely," he said.

Jessica gasped and ran at him.
"Get away from him!" she shouted

Nekita threw chains at her, making her fall to the ground.

"I won't get hurt," she said.

o_o;

uhmm.....one problem ^^;


which one are you? xD

"You....shouldn't let me help?" she asked

Why am i up at 4:14 am?

why is everyone picking on me today? :sad:

it cut through my shirt o:

and if anyone cares, the person on it is ..... George Bush >_<

I'm gonna try to edit that out, and make it look older.

Before he tightened it. She brought her sword up and through a few chains to hold it in place so it wouldn't catch her.
"I'm not stupid, i can fight on my own," she said.

i don't think i'd be able to fit my fat ass in the picture xD

I was going more for the B&W look, but it didn't have any emotion to it either...
What about the film grain? Should i keep it? I'm gonna be doing more shots tomorrow for when a friend comes up and stuff so she can help me with some props...

libregkd

I really like your eyes in the last picture.... Your hair is also positioned nicely.

Shunnnnn D:

She felt the blade barely scrape against her neck. It didn't' feel bad until she felt a trickle of blood.
"Get away," she said pulling out her katana.