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Post by haylin on Jul 8, 2008 5:10:41 GMT -5
[OOC: This is Astral Irma now, BTW.]
That's it, she couldn't feel anything. Without realizing, she casted out snores that can even be heard from the sealed threshold. Abruptly, noises from Irma's brother woke her up.
Unlike the real Irma sibling, the Astral just slightly opened her eyes and just found Chris standing there by the time she rose from bed.
His constants complaints didn't provoke her.
Not even in one shard.
"I'm.. sorry."
She stated apologetically as she whisked away the dripping saliva that was supposed to make its way down to the bed sheets.
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Post by bogdylove on Jul 8, 2008 8:15:36 GMT -5
(ooc:how gross XD)
"who are you and what have you done to my sis?"said chris, amazed that irma apologized him
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Post by haylin on Jul 9, 2008 4:36:05 GMT -5
Did Chris already know that she wasn't Irma? She gulped audibly and just stared straight ahead, before managing to speak.
"I'm kinda tired for fights..", she stated, trying to act like the real Irma.
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Post by bogdylove on Jul 9, 2008 8:12:01 GMT -5
when irma finished talking, a thunder stroke.chris was really afraid, so he almost jumped on irma. "sis..i wanna request something for you...if you..dont mind..please?"
even chris couldnt belive that he said "please"to his sister
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Post by haylin on Jul 11, 2008 10:14:14 GMT -5
"Uh.. ok.", she nodded, ready to listen.
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Post by bogdylove on Jul 19, 2008 10:19:43 GMT -5
"well"...started chris "i'd like you to sleep with me.the truth is that im scared of storms" chris's cheeks got so red, that he thought he'll explode
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Post by haylin on Jul 19, 2008 18:54:46 GMT -5
"What? Oh... ok."
She hesitantly complied with his plead. A crackling thunder made her body fidget a bit, but tried to control her blunt fear. Taking in another regular pace of breathing, she began to exit her room.
[Exit To: Christopher's Room].
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Post by Zeph/Eric Lyndon on Feb 20, 2009 12:40:08 GMT -5
[Enter Irma from The Front Yard]
She silently opened the door to her room, and saw that her astral drop was still at home. Irma made the invisibility go away, and decided to absorb her AD back into her. She lay down on her bed, and fell asleep instantly. But soon enough her clock would ring, announcing that she had to go to school. Unless she could make her dad call school and say that she was sick.
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Post by Zeph/Eric Lyndon on Feb 28, 2009 18:18:33 GMT -5
"Irma, you're gonna be late for school!" Her dad yelled through the house.
Irma dragged herself up from her bed, and made her way to the door to her room, where she hanged and tried to keep herself from falling asleep once again. "Dad, I'm not feeling to well" she said and closed her eyes, and leaned her head against the doorway.
Her dad looked at her and got instantly worried. "You look like hell. Are you ill?" he asked and went to her, laying the back of his hand against her forehead
"I'm just not feeling too well..." she said and looked at him with tired eyes.
"Alright, I'm calling you in sick. You can barely walk it seems, and if you don't get better until tomorrow we're going to the see a doctor.. now go get some sleep, and you can eat something when you wake up"
She never replied, she just went back in her room and collapsed on the bed. Sleeping before she even hit the the bed.
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Post by Zeph/Eric Lyndon on May 3, 2009 5:53:51 GMT -5
She had slept for a long time now, and woke up from the dream where she was running from giant cookies that wanted to eat her. Luckily she had been able to surprise the cookies by tricking them in to the water, where they could squishy and soon started to decompose.
With a yawn she sat up in her bead, she knew she had dreamt something but she couldn't remeber what it was. Irma sighed and got up and stood in front of the mirror. "Oh yeezes.." she said as she tried to fix the hair that was a complete mess. Eventually she gave up and headed for the kitchen and saying for herself. ".. I wonder if we have any cookies.."
[Exit Irma to Kitchen]
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Post by Zeph/Eric Lyndon on May 27, 2009 15:27:56 GMT -5
- Day Ten - It was a new day, and of all days it was Wednesday.. which was a bit unfortunate for Irma, since she kinda disliked Wednesdays overall. With a deep sigh she got up out of her bed, and started to dress herself. A pair of jeans, a tank top and a cardigan. Then she was ready to roll... After a quick stop by the kitchen to grab some newly made sandwiches, Irma returned to her room to grab her bag before she headed to school. [Exit Irma to Entrance Gate]
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Post by Irma on Nov 27, 2009 19:16:09 GMT -5
*Sub Irma
[Enter Irma: from Irma's Living Room]
Irma walked into her room lazily with a potato chip bag in one hand and a soda in another. She set down her food, popped her favorite Karmilla CD into her stereo and laid down. Then she started munching on some chips.
"Man, there's nothing to do around here." Irma sighed after laying there for a while. "I keep on waiting for Will or somebody to call me over to Meridian for a new adventure. I wonder what's happening in Meridian anyways...
After laying there for about 30 minutes Irma sat up abruptly, knocking her chips to the floor.
"Hmmm, I'll just call Will on her cell and ask her if there's anything up in Meridian. Maybe I can coax her into going there to check things over..."
Irma dialed in Will's cell number and waited for her to answer.
RING RING RING
*Sub Irma
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Post by Will on Nov 28, 2009 16:12:06 GMT -5
[on phone]
"Hello, Irma?"
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Post by Irma on Dec 23, 2009 14:32:04 GMT -5
*Sub Irma
As Irma heard Will's voice on the other line she tried to quickly come up with a subtle response.
Irma thought. "I should have thought of what I was going to say before. Oh well." Irma was never one for thinking ahead anyways.
"Will! Wilma....Wilhelmina...Willy..." Irma stalled.
"Sooooo anything interesting happening? Hmmm?" she finally said, trying to hint as subtly as she could.
*Sub Irma
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Post by Will on Dec 23, 2009 15:37:51 GMT -5
[on phone]
"Um, not really. Just walking home. And don't call me that"
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