When The "Dusk" Meets The ,,Dawn,, {Kiah}

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When The "Dusk" Meets The ,,Dawn,, {Kiah} Dec 4, 2011 18:51:28 GMT -5

Post by kiah on Dec 4, 2011 18:51:28 GMT -5

The Question sat comfortably in the air as Bastet took it in, thinking of a possible solution. There were so many to choose from, ones where they might get caught others simple but brilliant. Elmo watched Bastet as she thought. Maybe she will come up with another brilliant idea. All the possible answer bubble up her throat waiting to be released the thoughts made Elmo smile, she really was changing, and maybe it was for the good as well.

Elmo played with some grass, she was really buzzing to burst out with ideas, but had enough patients to hold back, to let Bastet tell her, her motions.

Finally Bastet looked at Elmo, eyes glowing with pleasure, she had an idea, and Elmo was eager to hear it. After a moment the words finally came out. “We could shave their eyebrows and draw permanent marker on their faces." That was an idea. Elmo liked it, it made so much sense to her idea of keeping them locked away in their houses, if they had no eyebrows, why would they bother leaving the house?

Elmo let the idea run over her tongue. This was perfect. This was going to be the one and they were going to succeed. Elmo didn’t care what got in their way; this was their time to shine. This was the moment that they should take for granted and go all the way, who cares about the consequences? Her life has been shit up to now. This was her changing point and she was going to hang to it for dear life.

That when her mind kicked into action, they had to figure out the beginning of a plan, their starting point, where they were going to start. “Soooo...... what next, where are we going to start?” Elmo said letting the words roll off her tongue, and into the air.

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When The "Dusk" Meets The ,,Dawn,, {Kiah} Dec 7, 2011 22:17:18 GMT -5

Post by SNOWFLAKES [Brik] on Dec 7, 2011 22:17:18 GMT -5

Can Everything Be Silent When You Can't Hear?
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Bastet leaned back slightly and thought. Well, obviously, you need the materials and of course, you need to find out where they live. Relaying this to Elmo, Bastet thought of where she could get a razor. I could run home and get a razor... but she quickly pushed the thought away. It would take at least 20 minutes to get to her house, and she wasn't going to make Elmo wait 40. Bastet decided that she could use a razor that the girls had at their houses, and she told this to Elmo. Now the only task left at hand was to find out where they lived.

((ooc; holy crap I have no muse for this, im sorry if it sucks.))

Ally: obviously the B, R, I, K, N, O, P, and E, are silent, and it's pronounced "Fabulicious."

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When The "Dusk" Meets The ,,Dawn,, {Kiah} Dec 8, 2011 5:31:09 GMT -5

Post by kiah on Dec 8, 2011 5:31:09 GMT -5

Bastet took the question in, thinking about what should happen next, that would put our plan into plan. To tell the truth Elmo thought that the plan needed a little more thinking through. It was good and seemed simple, but would they be able to go through with it and complete it, to the ability to what they want so badly? They needed direct plans, and somewhere deep down Elmo knew that if she had to wait a while, even a couple of hours, she would if the plan would just turn out perfect.

Bastets bleared voice brought Elmo back to the present, she was saying that we could find a razor at their houses... once we found their houses, but Elmo felt the protest rage up her throat determined to make its self be heard. ”but what if we can’t find a razor at their place?! Our whole plan would just go down the drain!” she knew that it was the rage getting to her that made her voice rise in anger, but it seemed so ignorant to her. How couldn’t Bastet think of so many faults in that plan? They had to be prepared.

Elmo forced herself to calm down, if she was in Bastets position earlier today she would of wanted pay back as soon as possible. But they had to think this through, they could get in huge trouble if they were caught in the act, the peacekeepers wouldn’t like it, then resulting in the Capitol dealing with us. It wouldn’t of really bothered Elmo she has dealed with sadness and pain her whole life so dying? That would be a gift to her. But how would Bastet take it? She hadn’t known her long, but has seen the similarities they both share, so maybe she would think the same.

Elmo took a couple of deep breathes, Bastet didn’t deserve to be the bag that elmo would take her anger out on, she wasn’t the one to have caused it, it was all because of her mother. Her mother who began everything that went wrong in her life, even turning the things that were right wrong...

[occ= tell me if i ramble to much (:]

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When The "Dusk" Meets The ,,Dawn,, {Kiah} Dec 11, 2011 15:34:05 GMT -5

Post by SNOWFLAKES [Brik] on Dec 11, 2011 15:34:05 GMT -5

Can Everything Be Silent When You Can't Hear?
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Bastet contemplated it. It was true, not every person in Panem must have a razor ~~even though it is a necessity, I mean, seriously, who doesn't have a razor.~~ Bastet thought about where they could get a razor, and she thought about the art room for the deaf. She remembered that when she was sculpting a piece for an art project, she had to use a razor for a wave-like effect. It was a dolphin sculpture, and the design came out like a dream. With struggling words, she requested that Elmo follow her through the school and ask for the thing they needed.

Ally: obviously the B, R, I, K, N, O, P, and E, are silent, and it's pronounced "Fabulicious."

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When The "Dusk" Meets The ,,Dawn,, {Kiah} Dec 13, 2011 23:02:31 GMT -5

Post by kiah on Dec 13, 2011 23:02:31 GMT -5

The thought drove her made, but she thought to control herself she had to. For the sake of her not lashing out at something or someone. Wow. She has really been a rollercoaster today. Elmo’s gone from not talking to a soul, to putting all her emotions into this girl who is a total stranger, but Elmo felt as though she had known this girl all her life. That if she had found her earlier, she might be in a more stable condition. She been from angry to comfortable, to annoyed. She had no idea what her next emotion would be, and it scared her a bit. It scared her not to recognise herself anymore, she felt like a complete stranger.

Elmo shook her head, and looked carefully at Bastet. It looked like she wanted to say something but she couldn’t find the words. This brought a wave of sympathy over Elmo. Elmo knew that if she couldn’t hear or understand what people were saying that it would drive her mad, full stop. That she would go insane, literally, and kill herself, not try she would kill herself. Hearing means everything to Elmo, and looking at Bastet know just made her fell self cautious and mean, like she was teasing Bastet, because she couldn’t hear.

After a few moments Bastet got her thoughts together, and started gesturing for Elmo to follow her. Elmo looked at her questionly. Did Bastet know where to get some Razors, and other equipment that they would need? If she did we could put our plan into action... once we figured out where the bullies lived.

Elmo stood up; this was going to be the most fun Elmo’s had in years. She was actually going to do something useful, than just watch from a far, maybe Bastet does have a good influence on Elmo. Bastet walked towards the death arts center. soot hats where they were going to get their blades from. This was going to be a messy mission, and may not be as simple as it seems. Actually it might get a bit bloody.

The corridors were very quiet, Elmo wandered if it was like this all the time, even if the place was crowded with students, after all what was the point in talking to them, they wouldn’t hear what you’re saying. I mean they were deaf, right? The sound echoed off the wall as we walked, only to add a more uncomfortable side to the walk. Elmo was used to walking around the school when no one else was in the corridors as she tended to be the last person to leave the classroom that’s the way she liked it, but in this department it seemed so unnatural to her. Like you weren’t meant to hear how gloom and doom this place seemed.

Elmo didn’t know how long they had walked. It felt like it had been hour, but she knew it couldn’t of been more than 5 minutes, the school wasn’t that big. They came to a stop, outside a door that had art written on it. So Elmo was right we were going to get the material from here, really it should have everything that we need.

The closer we got to figuring out what was going to happen the more Elmo felt that she fitted in with Bastet, like they were sisters like the accident with the bullies was meant to happen, like Bastet and Elmo were meant to meet, to know each other. But honestly Elmo didn’t really know what these feelings were that had come up on her, maybe it was the sign of friendship.

Elmo turned to Bastet, and gave her a huge friendly smile....

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When The "Dusk" Meets The ,,Dawn,, {Kiah} Dec 17, 2011 21:37:42 GMT -5

Post by SNOWFLAKES [Brik] on Dec 17, 2011 21:37:42 GMT -5

Can Everything Be Silent When You Can't Hear?
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The art room made its appearance as soon as the duo had made their way through the deaf part of the school. The deaf kids made gestures that asked if she was new but Bastet mostly ignored them. Another kid asked if she was hearing (which Bastet didn't think was too obvious) and that kids partner shrugged. Bastet turned herself towards Elmo and shrugged at the deaf student's constant questions about the hearing. Walking into the room where a bunch of deaf kids were drawing, the teacher looked up.

The teacher, Mrs. Dudek was hearing, but had been raised around deaf parents, so she knew sign language and could speak and hear, which was an amazing thing for a teacher to do. Bastet walked over to her desk and with slow, drawn out hand motions, she asked for a razor. Mrs. Dudek seemed suspicious, but then again, she knew that Bastet couldn't cause too much trouble with a razor. Scooting her rolling chair over to the table to her right that was filled with supplies, she sorted through a bunch of items and presented her with a razor. Then, suddenly, she noticed Elmo was in the room. "Who are you? Can you hear?" Bastet wasn't able to catch the words, so she looked at Elmo with a confused expression.

Ally: obviously the B, R, I, K, N, O, P, and E, are silent, and it's pronounced "Fabulicious."

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When The "Dusk" Meets The ,,Dawn,, {Kiah} Jan 5, 2012 1:44:59 GMT -5

Post by kiah on Jan 5, 2012 1:44:59 GMT -5

The place was swarming with people. But that didn’t ease Elmo’s powerful negative feelings towards the place, she felt really uncomfortable with the situation. It was crowded but yet so quite. I mean Elmo was used to the quite but not with a whole lot of people wandering around, swinging their arms in a questioning gesture in her direction, it only made her feel more uncomfortable.

The classroom was big, with many tables that had scraps of paper and scissors on them. She looked away from the scissors they reminded her too much of her lately use of them, not usually for the best. She rubbed her wrist as she walked through the classroom, and self consciously pulled down the sleeve of her shirt to hide her hands. She felt her confidence towards this plan soften, as she walked closer to the teacher. They were here to get a razor, a razor which she would have a hard time resisting, when the pressure of what they were actually going to do.

But she had to do this; this was going to help her gain some vengeance on who had helped make her life so miserable. To give her more confidence, she might even gain a friend out of this, not that she is really good at conversational skills, bgut she will try. Being with this girl she has felt some light return to her cheeks, she has felt more feeling than she has before, and she liked it. Bastet was a very good listener. She listened, and then came back with great advice, this was something new and she was not going to throw it away over a razor. She had to be strong.

She walked up to the desk beside Bastet. The teacher looked up and saw Bastet straight away, she smiled. Elmo assumed she greeted her by her movements and then Bastet went straight into business. The teacher looked confused at the request Bastet was making, but soon Bastet had it under control, and the teacher handed the razor to her, with an encouraging smile.

Then the teacher turned to me as though this was the first time she had seen her, like she didn’t even notice that Baset had brought Elmo along. Elmo hadn’t realized that the teacher could hear until she asked who I was, with confident words, and if I could hear. Elmo sort of felt relief and uncomfortableness creep over her. She didn’t talk to people so she didn’t see why this teacher had a excuse. But Bastet looked at her questionally so Elmo took a stab at it. ”Umm.. He-hello, I’m Elmo, and yes I can hear... Ummm.. Just doing some art.. Hahaha...h..a..” She said with an uncomfortable laugh. This was the first time she had lied to any one apart from her mother before, but she felt that it was an appropriate time.

The teacher didn’t look like she was convinced, Bastet must of told her a different story.. she looked at bastet who started to look uncomfortable, as she caught a few of the words that Elmo had said. Elmo tried to smile confidently at the teacher as she gestured to Bastet that they leave. This was not turning out a smooth run, but they still had to go on with it, even if it’s not going to be as easy as it might seem’.