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Mar 5, 2010 22:43:46 GMT -5
Post by Saoirse Moinari on Mar 5, 2010 22:43:46 GMT -5
Saoirse was roaming aimlessly around Volterra. She had nothing to do and didn't feel like leaving Italy yet. Forks was boring, she had no friends in Denali. It was better to be in Volterra near evil people who couldn't care less about her than nice people who couldn't stand her. Saoirse continued wandering, kicking a rock to choose which way to walk.
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Post by Alice on Mar 6, 2010 1:05:19 GMT -5
Austin was also in Volterra at the time, on a special meeting. (ooc: xDDDD)
He saw Saoirse kicking a rock. Aww.... Poor rock! Austin thought. "Hey, what are you doing in a place like Volterra?" Austin asked. DANG! I don't have my clay with me! Austin thought sadly.
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Post by Boot on Mar 6, 2010 1:07:36 GMT -5
Saoirse screamed in surprise and accidentally kicked the rock right at Austin's face. (OOC: xDDDDDDDDDDDDD)
"I could ask the same of you," she said after calming down.
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Mar 6, 2010 10:58:35 GMT -5
Post by Alice on Mar 6, 2010 10:58:35 GMT -5
"Ow! Meanie!" Austin said, about to cry. xDD "I'm here on an important business meeting. I'm actually a big shot in the real estate world," Austin said, acting like a snob. xD He was wearing a suit, and kept dusting it off every 2 seconds to make sure it didn't get dirty.
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Mar 6, 2010 11:53:45 GMT -5
Post by Boot on Mar 6, 2010 11:53:45 GMT -5
"...So business people love to blow people up with clay?" Saoirse asked. xD
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Mar 6, 2010 12:04:16 GMT -5
Post by Alice on Mar 6, 2010 12:04:16 GMT -5
"Yes, yes they do. Only the cool business people do it," Austin said, rolling his eyes.
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Mar 7, 2010 22:25:05 GMT -5
Post by iristhevirus on Mar 7, 2010 22:25:05 GMT -5
Iris was walking around, dragging around four huge shopping bags. They didn't feel like they were heavy, of course, but they looked heavy to the human eye. Iris liked going to Volterra, foriegn stuff always made for the best pranks. She had her ipod plugged into her backpack, listening to an audio book. She had her eyes closed, listening and absorbing every word her ipod uttered. Iris always loved books. She was moonwalking for the sake of moonwalking. Iris was wearing a white shirt with a bunch of very well drawn doodles printed in black ink; ontop of that she had a black vest-like article of clothing. She had black skinny jeans that were tucked in her signiture black, clunky combat boots. They never let her down, so she never planned on changing them. But that day she found an amazing pair of boots that looked like converse but went all the way up to her knees. She cradled the unopened boots in her arms as she moonwalked. She moonwalked so carelessly that she bumped into the infamous Austin Remora, known for his exploding clay, and also one of her best friends Saoirse. Back to the topic about clay, Iris had never fallen for that trick because she was very vigilent and careful. "WATCH IT, BUDDY!" Iris yelled angrily as she took one of her earbuds out of her ear and waved her fist in the air without opening her eyes. She muttered something indistinct about idiocy and annoyingness. Then a song came up on her ipod, Iris stiffened. She was holding her ipod because she didn't want to get jacked. You see, she had a mechanism that she used to know if a pickpocket was trying to steal from her. If she heard a book or any type of audio she knew it was there, if she didn't hear anything she could either assume that she was either jacked or her ipod's battery was stinky terrible. Iris crushed the ipod in her hand on accident. She was aggrivated because she knew that Raelene uploaded a playlist of Iris's most hated songs onto her ipod. Anywho, in her fit of inner rage she opened her eyes. That day her eyes were not the average vibrant blood red they usually were. Her usual color was blocked out by a pair of contact lenses that made her eyes a stale and bland brown that didn't match her personality any way possible. The Volturi wanted absolutely no exposure of immortals in their city so they forced Iris to wear contacts. Iris was most likely to give away their secret so they did the best of their power to restrict her. "Sorry Saiorse, Austin." Iris apologized for once.
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Mar 7, 2010 22:32:26 GMT -5
Post by Alice on Mar 7, 2010 22:32:26 GMT -5
(ooc: Moonwalking! SQUEE! xDD)
"Well hello there, Miss Jareyn," Austin said, like a buisness person. "It is quite alright." He dusted off his suit. "I see you were going shopping?" He asked, eyeing the loads of shopping bags.
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Mar 8, 2010 18:28:22 GMT -5
Post by iristhevirus on Mar 8, 2010 18:28:22 GMT -5
"Yup, lots and lots of shopping. Its mostly gags and practical jokes, I like to use the foriegn stuff cause most of the humanoids aren't familar with it. BUT I did buy some other stuff. I bought a new bottle of midnight blue nail polish. I also bought a new pair of boots. Don't get me wrong, I love the boots I own now but the new ones are just... amazing. Their CONVERSE for goodness sakes! They're onyx black with little sliver accents on the side and go up ALL the way to my knee! Oh and I bought like five pairs of shoelaces so I can switch them out." Iris started to babble on about her new boots, she seemed utterly happy. Not Ebony happy, but not Draco annoyed either. She rummaged through one bag, then said it wasn't there and repeated the process again for the next two bags until she came upon the fourth bag. "I got a brown camoflauge pair, a neon green pair, a neon orange and yellow striped pair, a tye dye pair, and a pair of red zebra stripe pair. Sorry for babbling, but I can't help it today. I also gotta buy a new iPod now, since I just crushed mine." Iris glared at the mess of wires and metal scraps on the cement-paved sidewalk and kicked it to the side. As Iris trampled and jumped on the scraps over and over she finally processed what 'Mr. Remora', formally speaking, had uttered. Iris was a slow learner, or atleast she slowly caught onto people's tone or emotion. "Austin, I've said this before and I'll say it again... Do I need to call a doctor? Or atleast a pschychiatrist? You're acting all formal and buisnessy. AND YOUR WEARING A TUX. Are you having hysterics? Should I slap you?" Iris screeched, holding her hand up to slap him if need be.
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Mar 8, 2010 18:39:19 GMT -5
Post by Boot on Mar 8, 2010 18:39:19 GMT -5
"Slap him! Slap him!" Saoirse chanted.
The Squirrel of Christmas Past was sitting on Iris's head, bored. "Hey, do you know where Lacey is? I got lost," he said.
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Mar 8, 2010 19:12:55 GMT -5
Post by iristhevirus on Mar 8, 2010 19:12:55 GMT -5
Iris was just about to slap the living day lights out of Austin when she saw a rodent on her head. Assuming that it was an average rodent, Iris grabbed it in attempt to suck its blood. Then, she noticed it was just SOCP. Being the slow learner she is, she hadn't processed it that SOCP had asked her a question. "Oh it's just you." Iris said sadly, hoping she could get a hunting break, and put him down gently on the sidewalk. "HOW IN THE WORLD DID YOU GET LOST IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AND END UP IN ITALY?!" Iris screamed again, looking at the little animal on the ground in awe. "And no, I haven't seen her. I doubt she would be in Volter- WAIT! She's over there." Iris exclaimed as she watched her sister step out of a candy shop with a box of chocolates in her hand.
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Mar 8, 2010 19:14:12 GMT -5
Post by Lacey on Mar 8, 2010 19:14:12 GMT -5
Lacey liked Italian chocolates, she loved any type of chocolate actually. Her dream one day was to go to Hershey, Pennsylvania, where the streetlights are hershey's kisses and there was Hershey Land. She always wanted an M&M with her name on it, there she could actually make one! Lacey always had those idiotic dreams and ideas that never came true and would mostlikely will never come true. In one hand she had a box of chocolates, those always reminded her about Forest Gump. Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know whatcha going to get. She was always reminded of that saying when she passed a candy shop. ANYWAY, in the other hand Lace held a little green box with words etched in gold ontop that said, "Volturi". Lacey was on a misson from Carlisle, to give the little green box to the Volturi. Being Lacey, she put that off to the very end and just stopped around different shops. She held a HUGE bag that had a little mini house that she had built for The Squirrel of Christmas Past, she felt bad because he was only living in a carboard box. When Lacey saw SOCP she sweaked and tryed to hide the huge bag somewhere.
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Lyric MELANIE Cullen
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But you won't take away my pride, not this time... No not this time...[Mo0:0]
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Mar 8, 2010 20:37:29 GMT -5
Post by Lyric MELANIE Cullen on Mar 8, 2010 20:37:29 GMT -5
Lyric walked through the streets of Volterra, with many bags. She saw some of her vampire friends, including Lacey, her 'sister.' "Hey guys. I'm here, visiting Charlotte." She smiled, like always. She looked at Iris in a strange way. "Iris, you know Leila, and Charlotte have had boots like that for a long time... Mine are in dark violet, though. But theirs don't have the accents on, that's all." Lyric frowned. "But I can make an illusion so they could!" Lyric exclaimed. Lyric was always quiet, but when she talked, she didn't stop. "I got some really cute jeans, though. And bags... Oh my God. I love bags. They're amazing. I also got a new cell phone--" Lyric opened her extremely expensive bag to get out her new phone, but it slid out of her hand and it dropped. "No!" Lyric cried. "No! No! No! That's not cool!" She moaned. She stood over the phone, frowning.
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Mar 8, 2010 20:43:07 GMT -5
Post by Boot on Mar 8, 2010 20:43:07 GMT -5
"I don't know. Maybe...Umm...Uh...Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm...............Well, who cares how I got lost, anyways? And LACEY!" The Squirrel of Christmas Past hopped onto her head then into the bag. "WHAT'S THIS? HUH HUH HUH? AHH! IT'S TOO DARK! HEEEELP! I CAN'T BREATHE!" He started choking and sputtering and he thrashed around.
"Aw..." Saoirse said disappointedly, because Iris hadn't smacked Austin.
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Mar 8, 2010 20:45:47 GMT -5
Post by iristhevirus on Mar 8, 2010 20:45:47 GMT -5
Lacey pulled the squirrel out of the bag. "NO LOOKING!" She screeched. "It's a surprise!" Lacey said, being vauge.
Iris rolled her eyes. "Fine..." She muttered and slapped Austin. "And yeah, I know that they've had a pair but these are MINE! Therefore, they are special to me." Iris smiled as she clutched the bag closer to her. "Oh yeah, I also got a new tat over here." she pulled up her sleeve to show her new tatoo off. Iris had a couple of them. She had one on her lower back, one on her right wrist and now one on her left upper arm. This time she got a little black heart with red stitches and patches on it.
(OOC: I edited it, it's not so short now.)
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