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Post by Angel--of--Music on Aug 5, 2007 20:41:17 GMT -5
that always works to
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Post by tabiris on Aug 6, 2007 23:24:44 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]CTVFFP 5-3[/glow]
It all happened so fast. The blue hair devil became him and then there was darkness. He though he’d died, now the guy saved him from the freaky guy that was called Olaf, his head was spinning from the thought. The guy was so nice to him now it was ridiculous and when asked he would just smile and go back to whatever he did to occupy his time.
It was over for him and Mye and Mye didn’t seem to want anybody. Tony never tried to get close to Mye aside from his normal unnoticed acts of kindness and Zerlocke didn’t know (Clare promised not to tell). The blue haired guy did everything to try and make the place more comfortable down to even cooking.
Zeno sighed and picked up his guitar strumming randomly at the strings unaware of the biddings he was sending and the only thing between him and a new servant was the potion.
A knock came at the door; Mye stepped in with the plumed green hat atop her head. “Zeno, you hungry? Tabby made Filet Mignon.”
“No Mye. Let me emote. I wouldn’t put it past the blue haired guy to kill me. Who’s Tabby?” Zeno looked up at Mye glancing at the hat. “New Boyfriend?”
“No. He’s the blue hair guy. He says he sorry he went overboard on you like that. Turns out you nearly killed his right hand.” Mye looked out the door.
Zeno puzzled over this a moment. “I know I came close to cutting his arm off but why would that merit…”
“No, no. The Rosemary clone. She’s his right hand. Or the gem she uses is. It’s all terribly confusing. Olaf is his left and he tried to kill you so…” Mye looked at the floor. “Well I’m gonna go get some dinner. See ya later.”
Zeno waved and leaned back thinking of what happened earlier. Tabby had cut off Olaf’s left hand. It all began to piece together in his head.
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Post by Angel--of--Music on Aug 7, 2007 16:43:00 GMT -5
That was a nice save from the hell I had to go through today
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Post by tabiris on Aug 7, 2007 18:45:29 GMT -5
well i feel honored
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Post by Angel--of--Music on Aug 7, 2007 19:58:51 GMT -5
That and the CTV update combined just made it wonderful.
Werewolf!Tony in the backgrounds made me lol.
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Post by tabiris on Aug 7, 2007 21:56:05 GMT -5
yup. i feel sorry for purplehair whose name escapes me.
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Post by tabiris on Aug 7, 2007 22:22:57 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]CTVFFP 6-1[/glow]
A little kitty rested on the back of the couch watching the front door. Atop the cats head was a green hat with a plume. The cat swished its tail from side to side idly as Zerlocke poofed into the room. The cat went slightly ridged and hopped off the couch slinking away.
“Ah. Dearest Mye I can’t wait to see you again.” Zerlocke pirouetted his way down to the basement. “Mye dearest your Zerlocke has returned.”
“Miss Mye’s not here my good man. I’ll tell her you stopped by.” Tabiris waved up at Zerlocke and went back to brewing whatever was in the caldron.
“Who are you? Are you after Mye to? Your after my Mye aren’t you?” Zerlocke pointed at Tabiris accusingly.
“Relax, I work for her.” Tabiris waved Zerlocke away. “Now go play in traffic or something this potion requires concentration to brew properly.”
A call came from the top of the stairs. “Tabby, Miss Mye finished her nap and is o her…” The Rosemary avatar stopped talking when she saw Zerlocke. “Is this a bad time Tabby?”
“Not at all. But please get this strange fellow out of here and send him home or to Master Charby.” Tabiris waved Zerlocke away once again adding some vampire to the mixture.
Zerlocke sighed. “Fine. If you can convince my sister to be nice to you I’ll just go do my job.” Zerlocke climbed up the stairs dragging his feet, falling over a couple times when they caught on the steps.
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Post by tabiris on Aug 7, 2007 22:24:14 GMT -5
Take one Zerlocke, add a bit of talking down and a hint of someone who looks like Rosemary and you have a recipe for making zerlocke feel utterly and completely defeated.
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Post by Angel--of--Music on Aug 8, 2007 17:07:30 GMT -5
Soo....was the kitty masan or avatar!olaf, because it would totally ruin the whole title if you actully killed him off. :/
I'm liking Tabby, the way he talks makes me giggle.
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Post by tabiris on Aug 8, 2007 17:42:51 GMT -5
i dont feel like tell who the cat is, there may be clues in the stroy. *shrug* sorries. I may need a change of title depending on how the story evolves >>
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Post by Wolfy on Aug 8, 2007 18:42:45 GMT -5
bet'cha it was Mye... >.> <.<
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Post by tabiris on Aug 9, 2007 17:56:45 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]CTVFFP 6-2[/glow]
“My but that fellow was quite weird Miss Mye.” Tabiris sampled a bit of the potion he was working on and observed the finished product before slipping it into a pocket casually.
“How did you get him to leave?” Mye looked at the potion wish some distrust remembering her last caper with a potion.
“Well he thought that my right hand was his sister so he thought that I had control of his sister and they’ll be here any moment now to wreak a terrible and bloody vengeance on me and her. Though I think Zerlocke is simply coming to cuddle you.” Tabiris too the potion and divvied it up in several small vials.
“That’s a terrible thought Tabby.” Mye shuddered.
“I’m sorry Miss Mye. The idea of Zerlocke snuggling and cuddling on you is quite disgusting.” Tabby corked up the vials and set them in a smaller cabinet.
“Actually I was referring to the bloody vengeance but when you put it like that.” Mye locked the cabinet and looked back at Tabby. “I think I’m gonna spend some time with the hat.”
“Very good Miss Mye. I must speak with Master Hexavier. If you will excuse me.” With that Tabby made off for Hex’s room.
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Post by tabiris on Aug 9, 2007 18:01:12 GMT -5
We have a winner but i'm not saying who.
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Post by Angel--of--Music on Aug 9, 2007 18:12:38 GMT -5
nice chap. Now post the next one
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Post by tabiris on Aug 9, 2007 18:15:44 GMT -5
cant. working on my original story. i'm trying to complete the third chapter. then i can do the next part of the story.
Translation: I cant figure out what to do next with the story.
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Post by Angel--of--Music on Aug 9, 2007 20:08:59 GMT -5
lol. Writers block.
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Post by NightWing on Aug 9, 2007 20:53:38 GMT -5
You'll get it eventually, you're too creative to truly run out of ideas ^^ Charby edition ;D
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Post by tabiris on Aug 11, 2007 22:30:06 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]CTVFFP 6-3[/glow]
“Well this is an interesting brew. Tabby performs quite well for a chemist.” Hex was sitting looking at the potion he’d been slipped. “Still. I’ve got to admit sleight of hand has nothing on his tricks.”
Meanwhile upstairs Two Rosemarys bumped into each other in the living; one P.O.ed and one intrigued. A touch of hands and a quick reflex retract of the hand from the real Rosemary and an understanding was reached. Twin glares shot an uneasy Zerlocke in perfect unison.
“I believe they’ve… met. And it is your dear brother who may end up suffering.” Tabby sipped his tea calmly at a table conference with Mye, Charby, Kavonn, Clare, Tony, and Menu.
“Oh dear. Poor Zerlocke.” Clare leaned against Menu gently.
“Now Clare-Bear I’m sure everything will be fine.” Menu patted Clare’s hand.
“Whats the worst that can happen? The avatar Rosemary becomes a perfect clone of the real one.” Charby leaned back in his chair.
“Unlikely, she has absorbed qualities of other individuals and she has a certain quality about her that she never takes on one characters traits to a T.” Tabby took another sip of tea.
“Olaf were ein prime examples of dat.” Tony stared crossly at Tabby.
“Tony raises a valid point. How can we be sure the changes made are safe as compared to Olaf’s little quirks?” Kavonn tilted his staff back and forth like a metronome as he spoke.
Tabby set his tea down taking a deep breath. “Olaf, as you called that particular little gem, is a back stabbing, manipulative, toad who uses others to achieve his own ends. In this world the laws binding are weak so each of us can use our free wills to the fullest. Though we will discuss this later cause in three, two, one.”
Bam! The kitchen door flew open and Rosemary stomped in followed by Zerlocke who was in turn followed by another, strangely twitching, Rosemary.
“Zerlocke broke her?” Tabby hopped down from the table pacing along to the side of the table where Rosemary was standing.
“The *@$^ if I know! Zerlocke grabbed her hand and she weird-ed out!” Rosemary slammed her fist on the table with each word making teacups clatter. Until Tabby caught her hand and forced her to stop.
“That’s a yes. I think I shall escort her to the basement to debug her mind. Good Night Misses, Masters, Honored Guest, and Little Boy in an Adult Body.” Tabby bowed to them all in turn except Zerlocke to whom he offered his hand. Zerlocke jumped back as though Tabby carried the plague. “How rude. Come Rosemary it’s time to take a quick nap.”
With that Tabby and The Avatar Rosemary made their way out the kitchen door followed by a cat in a plumed green hat.
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Post by Angel--of--Music on Aug 12, 2007 7:19:14 GMT -5
Nice Chap. Much easier to see on this small screen. But I truely miss my own screen.
I'm at church.
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Post by NightWing on Aug 12, 2007 14:57:09 GMT -5
Another enjoyable chapter, told ya you'd get it ;D
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Post by tabiris on Aug 12, 2007 17:00:48 GMT -5
I'm rather disapointed in this part really. I must go back and re-do it later.
And I dont hate Zerlocke he's just so easy to bash and Tabby is quite fond of messing with him is all. you'll see a better example later i'm sure.
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Post by NightWing on Aug 12, 2007 17:17:06 GMT -5
I don't see what could disappoint you about it, but you're the author, and you know what you're doing far better than I do ;D
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Post by Angel--of--Music on Aug 12, 2007 21:42:03 GMT -5
I agree with NightWing. Sure the writing may need some work, but it's idea and cliffhanging plot outweigh that. It truly is an enjoyable story!
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Post by tabiris on Aug 18, 2007 14:49:20 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]CTVFFP 7-1[/glow]
“Tabby this is boring. Why do I need to go through it again?” The avatar Rosemary was sitting on a stool in the basement while Tabiris was moving around doing this and that and making this and that.
“My dear Andromeda I told you that I must make sure that your mind is 100 percent.” Tabby patted the Rosemary avatar’s head affectionately.
The Rosemary avatar (who shall now be referred to as Andromeda) started ranting angry. “No I mean why do I need to stay in this form. The person I’m emulating is an obnoxious prick with no remorse for anything she says or does and denies her own feelings for that Kavonn but you forbid me telling and…”
Tabby pressed a finger to Andromeda’s lips smiling. “Now sweetie, you know I don’t like over meddling. Hex knows all too well that I wont supply him a perfect cure for Miss Mye’s ailment but I think he like the thrill of research anyways. I had to retire Damien for trying to kill Zeno already. The twins both haven’t woke up but once they do I can’t have a loose end meddling with the natural course of events openly. Now lets see. You’re 100 percent perfect, just perfect. Now you better hurry, you’ll be missed if that crazy kid and his sisters leave before you hitch a ride.”
“You hypocrite. Expanding your sphere of influence despite saying we shouldn’t meddle anyways.” Andromeda crossed her arms and got up.
“I prefer to think of it as giving the natural events a little nudge.” Tabby smiled going back to his potions.
“Whatever helps you sleep at night, I guess.” Andromeda shrugged and started walking off.
“How offensive Andromeda. You know that we are above sleeping.” Tabby winked at Andromeda and went back to his work.
“Careful that your ego doesn’t crush you Tabby. Though I find your methods to be intriguing and certainly better than making a full speed ahead in progress, should you consequently hurt my sister, I’ll destroy you.” Hexavier walked up behind Tabby nonchalantly.
“Of course Master Hexavier. I would expect nothing less. By the way that infusion of your own blood into the mix you were planning isn’t safe, I advise against it in favor of scotodino blood, or perhaps, vampire if you can manage. That childish tall one’s blood should be quite easy to bleed seeing how he is emoting over not seeing his precious Mye.” Tabby chuckled. “That boy needs a hobby or something. Though he reminds me that you yourself gently guided Tony towards Mye and the hook is set so all Tony needs is to confront himself so to speak so that he can forgive himself. If I can borrow miss Mye’s hat then I think I can make that happen. Or would you like to finish this yourself Master Hexavier?”
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Post by Angel--of--Music on Aug 18, 2007 21:34:37 GMT -5
Haha, Andromeda should tell rosemary what she thinks XD
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Post by tabiris on Aug 19, 2007 17:25:57 GMT -5
You might have to wait a while for the next instalment.
My Girl told me that her parents found out about us and her father beat her and broke her leg. from what i've heard she called Child Services and their on their way to her.
I ask you all to keep her in your thoughts and prayers for her sake.
as always thanks for your understanding and patience.
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Post by NightWing on Aug 19, 2007 17:44:09 GMT -5
There really isn't anything I can say to that other than I hope everything is ok....
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Post by tabiris on Aug 19, 2007 18:22:29 GMT -5
Well her father got taken away and her mother has impose some rules but this is better than the alternative of having to stay with that man.
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Post by Angel--of--Music on Aug 19, 2007 20:59:03 GMT -5
Her dad...OMG SHOOT THE GUY!
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Post by Wolfy on Aug 20, 2007 16:28:44 GMT -5
Oh my god... *hugs* I wish you two the best, Tabiris.
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