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Brownsley Academy « Result #2 on Jun 24, 2009, 11:49am »
Landon placed his hand gently on her cheek and let his thumb slide across her skin. He knew he couldn’t let himself succumb, he knew it was bad, for both of them. But whenever she was near him, he just couldn’t control his heart, the beating, the thumping, the feelings that pulsed through his veins in his blood. It felt so right to be this close. He leaned forward, and their lips gently caressed each other.
Even with such love inside him, he knew he was going to be forced to tear her apart.
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Brownsley growled as the body twitched slightly. It wasn’t accepting the chip, and this was a bad thing. This student was too important to let slip from his control. His will was too strong for hypnotism and so far, his past was too clean for blackmail to be any use. It had to be the micro-chip, and it had to be now, before Fox got too far into his head. Blood leaked through the student’s hair and he clenched his teeth as Cooper watched over his shoulder. “It’s not taking…” His assistant said. “I realise that. Get me another.” He pointed with the forceps to the silver medical trolley. Within seconds, the first bloody chip was sitting in a kidney tray. He pushed the second in, and gently poked the switch. Little ‘legs’ extended from the tiny body of the chip and moments later, it disappeared. Brownsley stood back and heaved a sigh. “This is going to be harder than I hoped. We’ll have to keep this one under observation…” He muttered, glancing at Cooper and then putting the medical tools on the tray and taking off his bloody gloves.
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Her breath came in short gasps as she ran down the sterile halls of the underground. She’d seen too much, she knew what he was doing to the students, and now, she could hear their footsteps pounding on the floor behind her. There was more of them, and they were all much bigger and stronger than her. She had little hope of outrunning them, and hardly any hope of struggling once they had hold of her. Not knowing where she was, could she possibly even fathom outwitting the ‘good’ doctor and his staff? There was a corner ahead of her, her eye grew wide and she cried out as she skidded into the wall and ran towards the door to her right. As she tried the handle she heard them laughing. The sound sent chills down her spine, she pushed on the handle and jerked it, but the door was locked. And the laughter was behind her. She looked over her shoulder and felt a sharp jab in the middle of her back. She gasped in shock and her knees gave way. “Too easy…” A voice muffled as a figure drew closer, and her world went dark.
Darkened Expectations « Result #3 on May 18, 2009, 12:08am »
Our story starts in September of 1941...
The world is changing. The muggles are still engulfed in the second world war, though this doesn't seem to effect the students at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry much. They keep tabs on the war, yes, but mainly it doesn't concern them. There will never be another war involving wizardkind...never...
Tom Riddle is in his fourth year at Hogwarts, and is already seen as a model student. He is handsome and intelligent, and clearly a shoe-in for a prefect badge in the following year...little do his peers realize that he is much darker than what he seems. Few people see through the facade that Tom, who has already begun calling himself Lord Voldemort around his closest friends, has created...save perhaps Professor Dumbledore. The Transfiguration Professor knows that Tom is brilliant...but he also, though unfortunate, has...
Hope Springs Rescue « Result #4 on May 2, 2009, 7:36pm »
Welcome to Australia!
Now lets bypass all the famous areas like Sydney and go to the quiet countryside. Here you will find a small town called Hope Springs. Inside of this small town is a well established Rescue Center. Just for horses. This rescue center is called Hope Springs, in honor of the little town that it is by. The owner is Melody Vayne. She recently became the owner when her mother passed away about a year ago. Her mother was loved by all in the little town of Hope Springs so the citizens did everything they could to make Melody feel better and to help her out whenever needed.
Here is where you come in. Will you be the innocent town citizen that wants to help Melody? Or will you be a new comer who volunteers at the rescue center? You decide! But may I remind you: Everybody Deserves A Second Chance. That is the mission statement at Hope Springs Rescue. Will you follow it with pride or disobey it with disgust?
Forever Forgotten; Canine RPG « Result #6 on Mar 12, 2009, 8:03pm »
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The Times had changed on a day none can forget. The terrors are still fresh in everyone's mind like it was only yesterday. The ones who couldn't ever know what was going on, were clueless and forgoten. These beings were dogs.
This now empty city used to be bustling with a lot of things that could catch anyones attention. The city is now small, empty and gloomy. Not one person can be seen anywhere. This city has its own unique, but terrifying story behind the gloom. There's history behind it that can only be told in strange, awkward silences. The City went to the dogs a seemingly long time ago. Are you ready??
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``JUST BORN THIS WAY « Result #8 on Mar 7, 2009, 5:18pm »
Throughout the 20th century and early in the 21st, experiments were run on special people. Nations across the world had each their own lab, and, along with that, the U.S. Government had their own agency called the "Division."
Later on in the 21st, the labs were shut down, tired of failure, and specials were set free- under one condition: Any special, any where, must be registered and classified.
It is now the year 2109. Nothing hase really changed. Specials live among us and we live among them. And they're disappearing off the streets. Experiments have begun again. Secretly, the "2nd Division" has picked up in America where the first had left off.
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Re: How Things Seem To Be---> « Result #9 on Feb 22, 2009, 7:27pm »
Bella;;
Raising an eyebrow, she knew that it was a good thing that she didn't know him. Any of the gawks that Bella knew were either somewhat friends or they were dead in the brush. Pursing her lips slightly, she knew that that had to stop for too many of the gawks were dying...but that also proved they weren't exactly smart either.
See his eyes wander to the horizon behind her, Isabella glanced back quickly and shivered a bit. Storms meant thunder and lightening, which meant rain, which also meant that staying on the hill wasn't such a good idea. Sighing, she looked at Selena and rolled her eyes. The horse was no longer silent and now was giving off horsey snores. Smiling a little, Bella looked over at Aiden and said quietly,
"I'm not sure your going to make it all the way to Suttermill before that monster hits. And that horse looks happy enough to have a smart gawk on his back."
Her grin widened and then walked the two steps to Selena and nudged her horse gently on the withers. The horse opened one eye and then proceeded to doze off once more. Squatting down, she nudged her horse much more forcefully and still Selena ignored her. Cursing slightly, she hated the fact that her horse was embaressing her in front of a gawk. After several attempts, she stood up exasperated and heard a rumble of thunder in the distance.
A single howl rips thru the silent night air. A moment passes and soon many wolves join in on the call, even though they are not of the same Pack. The full moon above marks the beginning of change...the change of seasons. It is no longer the time for Land of Frozen Ice, but for Land of New Life. Yet what lies in wait for the four great Packs that live in freedom away from Man Kind? When the largest battle the wolves have ever seen comes, which path will you choose; the darkness or light?
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