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Post by shlomi on Jul 17, 2007 12:09:48 GMT -5
cherry blossom? what's that for? i'll never understand ethnical funreals
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Post by Kristi on Jul 18, 2007 21:05:59 GMT -5
*Cornelia squeezed Hay Lin's hand, letting her know everything was going to be alright.*
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Post by Hay Lin on Jul 19, 2007 17:33:01 GMT -5
Hay Lin tried to smile weakly at her friends, still sniffling slightly. The mourners passed by, and her parents watched sadly.
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Post by Will on Jul 20, 2007 12:03:37 GMT -5
*Everyone came to a stop at the top of the hill. There was a crisp breeze in the air and the many trees and grass surrounding them were swaying in a pleasantness that didn't seem to reach everybody who had come to say good bye to such a wonderful person as Yan Lin. A man stood up in front of her grave and started to talk about Yan Lin. Will heard, but she couldn't really listen. All she could pay attention to were Hay Lin's tears and the emptiness in her body and how her throat seemed to be tied in a knot.
The man then finished his speech and beckoned the Lin family forward to pay their last respect*
OOC: we need to take it slowly from here for about a week because at least Taranee and I will be gone
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Post by Kristi on Jul 23, 2007 23:26:58 GMT -5
ooc: and i'll be gone for a week in the beginning of august so let's try to put a hold on the events for now.
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Post by shlomi on Jul 31, 2007 13:45:14 GMT -5
OOC: can't the astral Corny replace him/her?
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Post by Kristi on Aug 10, 2007 22:04:17 GMT -5
ooc: we should start this up again
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Post by shlomi on Aug 11, 2007 13:43:39 GMT -5
OOC: fine. welcome back
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Post by Hay Lin on Aug 12, 2007 17:36:26 GMT -5
OOC: I'll start it up then^^
Hay Lin and her parents walked forword, faces solemn. Hay Lin looked ready to burst into tears again, even though her face was already red and blotchy from crying. Something about the funeral made the death so...final.
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Post by Will on Aug 12, 2007 18:04:51 GMT -5
*The girls crowded around behind the Lins as they walked forward toward the grave. Tears glistened in Will's eyes as she watched Hay Lin hugged her parents as they approached the grave*
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Post by Kristi on Aug 13, 2007 18:04:59 GMT -5
*With one last look at Yan Lin's body, the workers closed the casket and packed the top of it with dirt until the ground was leveled once again. Tears rolled down each of the girls eyes as Hay Lin and her parents huddled together crying.*
"Yan Lin's really gone..." Cornelia whispered, shivering as a strong gust of air blew past.
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Post by Will on Aug 14, 2007 20:01:47 GMT -5
"Yeah..." Will shakily whispered. "I wonder what's going to happen to us now..."
*Will had been wondering it, but now that it had escaped her lips, she could do nothing but dwell on the fact that they had nobody who could help the Guardians with this impossible mission. The fact dawned on her. They were completely alone...*
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Post by shlomi on Aug 15, 2007 7:13:18 GMT -5
"she, at least, doesn't have now bad guys to fight against in heaven"
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Post by Kristi on Aug 15, 2007 11:30:28 GMT -5
"Yeah, atleast she'll be in peace."
*Cornelia looked around sadly at the rest of her friends as the funeral neared it's end.*
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Post by shlomi on Aug 15, 2007 12:06:21 GMT -5
"and we can fall to pieces because of the vilians"
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