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Post by Abby! (: on Sept 25, 2009 22:00:56 GMT -5
{{He' 23 and with a bunch of girls xD and Logan my lovely prostotute! xD He would be ashamed of what his daughter has become.}}
Logan looked at Bridget "Watch where the fuck you are going!" she snapped then looked at another man "he's not special..." she murmered to herself
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Sept 27, 2009 13:27:03 GMT -5
Alixes shrugged. "I accidentally Moved my food across the table And I thought I heard a Bleeder but...." She shrugged again. She smirked and raised a brow, "Forgetting formalities? Shame shame." Alix laughed.
[[Sorry, I can;t think of anymore. And Odd wouldn't be perverted because there's a bunch of girls. xD However, if he was trying to do anything with them, yeah, he'd be perverted. Lmao]]
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Sept 27, 2009 21:08:58 GMT -5
"Very nice, Ali..." Leah said, rubbing the back of her head. "A Bleeder?" She asked, tapping her fingers on the table for a minute or two. "Yes, yes... Shame on me..." Bridget took a direct step back, she whispered something that sounded like, 'Divison.' She took another step back, her eyes widened just a little. Bridget was ready to try to Push Logan but she knew that she was probably trained to try to protect herself against Pushers, though it didn't always work very well. [[Ja... That would be perverted... ]]
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Post by Abby! (: on Sept 27, 2009 21:44:05 GMT -5
Logan looked at Bridget and snickered "Hey Miss Pusher." she opened her mouth about to scream.
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Sept 28, 2009 23:30:51 GMT -5
Bridget ground her teeth together and closed her eyes for a minute, when she opened her eyes they were all black. "I'm not a Pusher..." She said, attempting to Push Logan. Bridget hoped that she could probably run before Logan had managed to make her brain or something.
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Oct 5, 2009 15:37:02 GMT -5
:It's not like I meant to," Alixes snickered slightly to herself. "I could just be imaging it but I'd rather not take the risk and screamed to death." She put the leftovers in the bag and sighed. "So.... Where's Bridge?" She brushed her hair from her eyes and pulled on a black beanie. She hadn't know Bridget or Leah for very long, just a few days reallyl but they all had a goal in common... To bring down the Division.
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Post by Abby! (: on Oct 5, 2009 22:13:24 GMT -5
Logan looked at Bridgette and shook her head "You are a crappy pusher." she giggled opening her mouth for a scream.
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Oct 5, 2009 22:19:17 GMT -5
"Yeah, I would appriciate not being screamed to death..." Leah nodded, she shrugged after about a minute or two. "I don't know, she said she's catch up with me... Hope she didn't run into any trouble." Leah mumbled, having a bad feeling about that. ~*~ Bridget bit the bottom of her lip, she didn't need Logan to tell her that. She knew she wasn't a fantastic Pusher, Bridget really didn't have any real experience with Pushing but she had to try at least. "I know." She said, and then ran, she began running through the crowd of people, getting a few glares from people she crashed into.
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Post by Abby! (: on Oct 5, 2009 22:39:12 GMT -5
Logan chased after Bridget and screamed. The people around her fell blood coming and heads about to explode. Her mind went back to 5th grade. "Get it out of your head Log..." she muttered to herself.
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Oct 6, 2009 16:59:11 GMT -5
Alix shuddered slightly. "Hmm. I really hope so too; Division activity has been a little higher than usual. Or maybe I'm just paranoid, I dunno." Her eyes shifted from person to person in the room once more. "M-maybe we should go look for her. That stupid scream I heard has me all on edge and freaked out now." She wanted to smash her head into a wall for that, since she was usual cool headed about things. Alixes cursed herself and looked at the chipped nail polish on her nails, all black except for the pinkies which were a dark and metallic blue.
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Oct 7, 2009 13:56:10 GMT -5
Bridget's hands flew to her ears as Logan screamed at her, she knew it wouldn't help much but she had to do something. She darted into a random building. Wal-mart. Of course.... She thought, almost laughing. She slipped through the back door and into the streets once again. Bridget could only hope that Logan would run into her again. ~*~ "Yeah... We probably should, you aren't the only one feeling a little paranoid...." Leah had never liked Division close. "I just hope nothing bad has already happened...." She mumbled, quietly. Leah had already lost her family thanks to the Divison, and she didn't want to loose any friends either.
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Post by Abby! (: on Oct 7, 2009 15:25:25 GMT -5
Soon Logan stopped and looked around. The world spun around her and she shook her head about to scream again "No... no." she mumbled shaking her head repeatedly. Tears were in her eyes and then she screamed uncontrolably as the memories filled her head. She fell to the ground her scream echoing around her. People fell everywhere all of them screaming as well... but a different type of screaming
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Nov 17, 2009 15:34:19 GMT -5
Blake ran down the sidewalk. Just because he and Logan had been asiagned to work together until further notice didn't mean they always did. Logan's scream was audible over a huge distance and it didn't sound like her typical scream, it made his blood freeze; if anything happened to her, he would be in huge trouble. Blake skidded to a stop and covered Logan's mouth with his hand. She was murdering innocent people, not something the Division necissarly wanted. Blake just looked at her, his eyes question what was wrong.
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Alixes stood up. "I just have to give notice. Be back in a minute." She walked as fast as she could through the crowded restaraunt to the kitchen. "Mei, I have to go early. Kind of a personal emergency." The woman only nodded, yelling orders to the other cooks. "Thanks, Mei," Ali called over her shoulder, heading back to Leah. "Okay. Should we split up or stick together until we find her?"
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Nov 17, 2009 23:36:26 GMT -5
Leah bit at her lip, "We should stick together... I don't think it would be good to split up with a Bleeder around." She said, fixing her hat and then standing up and walking toward the door. "If there's one Bleeder around, there might be more." Leah nodded, she said her words quietly but looked around just it case. ~*~ Bridget walked in the large group of people. Her iPod off. She glanced around worriedly. She silently prayed that there were no more Bleeders around. Or any other Division for that fact. Bridget didn't really want to die. She hadn't exactly gotten to do everything in her life she wanted to do, and also it would suck to die now. Bridget glanced around nervously.
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Post by Abby! (: on Nov 17, 2009 23:59:09 GMT -5
Logan continued to scream shaking violently and helplessly as memories attacked her. After about 3 minutes she stopped and gasped for air still shaking. She looked at Blake then at the ground "He... no... my..." she kept on suttering somethng trying to think of something to tell him for this unexcusable scream. She was a pale sheet of white "I want my dad." she started to cry "Both of them!" she looked at him, shaking horribly. (I'm bringing in Odd tomorrow. It's to late to now. He's Logan's daddy!)
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