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Post by Candy Redwood on Jun 22, 2009 10:39:55 GMT -5
Bright blue eyes surveyed the scene before them. The sun was setting, casting an eerie yet beautiful orange glow over the land. The waves gently crashed along the side of the cliff and somewhere up above, a seagull gave a cry. A small serene smile appeared on the face of Prosper Redwood as he sat, with his legs dangling over the side of the cliff. He ran his fingers through his unruly black hair, biting his lip slightly as he contemplated his choices. He could stay out here all night, which seemed rather promising, but this area was known for it's unexpected weather changes and he didn't fancy being stuck in a thunderstorm. He could go back home... He mentally winced at the idea. Candy was still angry most likely. She sure knew how to hold a grudge. All he did was call her a 'crazy blonde psychopath' He gave a small chuckle at the memory. Then he sighed. Looks like he'd be spending the night at his sisters house. Not that he really minded, he loved his sister and his other siblings..but if you ever wanted peace and quiet, then going to Bella's was a bad idea. He let out a small groan and slumped back so he was facing the sky. He let out a small breath and mumbled to himself; "Bella's it is.."
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Post by stargazer97 on Oct 6, 2009 17:10:37 GMT -5
Jacqueline looked over at the crashing waved and she smiled slightly. She moved back to the back of the small cliff she was standing on that you had to climb down a little to get to, and got onto the balls of her feet whith her hand in the air in a gracefull position. "Let's see...." she whispered. "Retiré, grande battement, tour jeté, plié, relevé, promenade, promenade, petit battement, petit jeté, pirouette, penché, pirouette, promenade, and rest." She whispered, smiling as she landed back on flat feet. She sat on a small rock jutting from the side of the cliff that was large enough for her to, and took off her ballet shoes, enjoying the fresh sea air.
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Post by Candy Redwood on Nov 4, 2009 16:06:51 GMT -5
Prop stood up and looked at the sea with a grin on his face. "I feel like a dive.." he said softly to himself. To most who lived outside of the Reservation and who were not in the pack.. What Prop was about to do would seem suicidal. He grinned, pulling off his shirt and shoes and stretched, revealing well developed muscles and what would soon be a 8 pack. Hell yeah. He trained. Prop took a few steps back before running and leaping off the cliff, plummeting down to the ocean.
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Post by stargazer97 on Nov 5, 2009 21:29:20 GMT -5
Jacqueline's eyes widened as she saw somone zoom downward past the cliff she rested on. Her skin paled -if that's even possible- and her face held antnoshiment. Was someone trying to kill themselves? Was this some sort of sport? Her mind raced as she remained frozen. Her eyes blinked rapidly then and a loud gasp came from her throat, leaving her without much breath. She ran to the edge and stared down, biting her lip. She slowly backed to the where the part of the cliff going upward hit her back. "Please let me live." she prayed, taking scared, short breaths. "Here goes nothing...or everything." she whispered, running and jumping off the cliff. Though frightened, she quickly turned so she was facing downwards, put her arms out before her, and braced her self for a concrete impact.
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Post by Candy Redwood on Nov 6, 2009 2:31:29 GMT -5
Prop slammed into the water, feeling a rush of adrenaline hit him suddenly. He kicked upwards to the surface and laughed, feeling better than he had before. he blinked and looked up and saw Jacqueline leaping off. His quickly swam backwards so he wouldn't get hit.
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Post by stargazer97 on Nov 6, 2009 20:04:48 GMT -5
Jacqueline landed in the water and went farther under due to her arms slicing through. She quickley swam back to the surface and looked around, kicking her legs a little to keep herself above water. She saw a blob of color and swam toward it. She had been weak from dancing, and was made weaker and weaker by swiming. Her arms and legs suddenly felt like Jello. Jacqueline paniced, fighting every moment as her head bobbed in the water.
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Post by Candy Redwood on Nov 7, 2009 4:50:21 GMT -5
Prop watched her for a moment before noticing the panicked look on her face. He swam over to her. "Just relax" he assured her. "I'll get you to shore" he made her float on her back and tilted her chin up and slowly swam backwards with her carefully towards the shore
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Post by stargazer97 on Nov 7, 2009 15:09:37 GMT -5
Jacqueline nodded weakly, "Alright." she said weakly, too tired to protest.
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Post by Candy Redwood on Nov 7, 2009 17:18:41 GMT -5
Prop gently pulled her onto the shore then picked her up effortlessly and took her over to an area with not so much sand. He laid her down and smiled at her weakly. "You ok?"
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Post by stargazer97 on Nov 7, 2009 17:39:24 GMT -5
Jacqueline immediatly sat up, looking tense. "I am fine." she stated, and would have blushed if she could. She wobbely stood up and looked about to fall over.
(Don't worry, she doesn't like him. She just doesn't like being touched, and she prefers to do thins on her own.....)
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Post by Candy Redwood on Nov 7, 2009 17:52:27 GMT -5
Prop quickly steadied her. "whoa whoa.. cool it. You should sit down and just put your head between your knees.. Why did you jump off the cliff anyway?" he frowned
(lol kay)
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Post by stargazer97 on Nov 7, 2009 18:23:18 GMT -5
Jacqueline puled away. "I'm fine." she said sharply, then sighed. "Sorry, I just......I could be called a recluse." she said with a slight smiled. She looked down. "To save you." Jacqueline muttered, keeping her eyes on her feet.
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Post by Candy Redwood on Nov 8, 2009 5:09:41 GMT -5
Prop laughed. "Well that turned out well." he gave he ra friendly grin. "I cliff dive as an extreme sport. Something we do here on the reservation." he gave her a skeptical look. "You shouldn't do it unless you know the right way.. that was kinda reckless."
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Post by stargazer97 on Nov 8, 2009 14:21:32 GMT -5
"I'm a recklass person." Jacqueline said flatly, having taken off her cloth headband and was wringing it out. "All my life I've been expected to do the extreme...Be extremly evil, be extremly good, be extremly social, be an extreme ballerina......." she sighed, wondering to herself why she was telling him this. Maybe she was just trying to explain her 'reckless' jump off the cliff. "Besides," she added quickly, "I lived, didn't I?"
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Post by Candy Redwood on Nov 8, 2009 14:44:43 GMT -5
"Barely." he said calmly. "You were barely keeping your head above the water. You shouldn't do something unless you know the right way to do it." He looked out to the ocean and crossed his arms.
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