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Mar 31, 2006 22:03:05 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Mar 31, 2006 22:03:05 GMT -8
Garret didn't know whether to join Kris, or to stay with Jean. He turned to Kris for a moment, then back to the girl.
"You sure you don't want to come Jean..? Probably some delicacies.. snails... frog legs.. anything else you can find in a muddy ditch..." he said with a smirk. Personally, if they had anything like that, he would likely eat the floorboards first. "Or.. Chinese... or mexican.." he continued, moving to more appetizing numbers.
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Apr 12, 2006 17:34:40 GMT -8
Post by Raiku on Apr 12, 2006 17:34:40 GMT -8
By the time Garret turned to check on how far away Kris was, it was too late. He was already down below, in the kitchen/lobby area. Fake stone pillars were decorated with white christmas lights to add to the romance. On the ceiling also hung the same white lights. There were, actually, no actual lights on this deck. The perfect romantic getaway. Perhaps the rows and rows of decorations would have been more appealing if Kris was'nt so alone down there, and though he was indoors, the cold bite of the wind seemed to follow him.
Sensing a movement to his left, he quickly drew his switchblade, which he brought with him thanks to Garret's advice. After scanning the room for a moment, he quietly turned back to the tables of food. He spotted a punch bowl on the far right, and made his way towards it, completly oblivious to what had happened in this very room several years ago...
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Apr 17, 2006 15:53:53 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Apr 17, 2006 15:53:53 GMT -8
Jean smiles at Garret. "Yes, I am pretty sure that I will be okay. Unless you want company, of course."
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Apr 18, 2006 9:02:03 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Apr 18, 2006 9:02:03 GMT -8
"Come on inside anyway, it's getting really cold out here." he said with a smile, his hand catching hers, pulling gently to try and lead her to the doors. Why was it getting so cold..? There were even clouds coming in.
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Apr 18, 2006 15:53:05 GMT -8
Post by Raiku on Apr 18, 2006 15:53:05 GMT -8
After stuffing his pockets with all sorts of treats un-worthy of being labeled "food", Kris began his trek back up the stairs. Right when he was aboot (hehe, how I love that word) to begin walking up stairs, he felt something touch his back. The fright caused him to immedietly drop all his food. Slowly turning as the rest of his food fell from his pockets, a soft shadowy figure stood in the distance. It was'nt a long haired little girl as he expected, it appeared to be a man. Kris almost wanted to ignore reason and investigate the thing, but after spending year after year watching Scooby-Doo, he thought logically and turned to run. Sprinting up the stairs he turned back to see if it was following him. As soon as he started gaining faith, he returned his glare in front of him, making direct eye contact with the creature.
(I'll just pause for a bit, feel free to post for awhile, I need to think of what will happen...)
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Apr 20, 2006 12:49:43 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Apr 20, 2006 12:49:43 GMT -8
Garret turned for a moment, hearing the sound of scrambled footsteps climbing the metal stairs. He looked to Jean, seeing what she thought about the sound, a look in his eyes saying "what the heck was that..?"
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Apr 20, 2006 13:09:39 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Apr 20, 2006 13:09:39 GMT -8
Jean, still a bit pink from a shy blush when Garret had taken her hand, looked back at him with confusion in her eyes. "That sounded like someone scrambling up the stairs... where is Chris?"
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Apr 20, 2006 13:12:50 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Apr 20, 2006 13:12:50 GMT -8
"He left to get some food just a second ago," Garret replied. He paused for a moment, then tore himself away from Jeans eyes, looking to the stairs... It was dark.. cold.. on a sparsely populated cruiseship in the middle of the ocean at night. Things were a little creepy. Garret inched a little closer to the stairs, planning to get a closer look.
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Apr 20, 2006 13:16:24 GMT -8
Post by Raiku on Apr 20, 2006 13:16:24 GMT -8
There was nothing for Garret to see. A soft breeze swayed from the staircase. Followed by a soft humming noise.
(I'll be the narrator for a little bit, Kris is out for a wee bit.)
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Apr 20, 2006 13:28:38 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Apr 20, 2006 13:28:38 GMT -8
Jean shuddered a little bit. It WAS getting cold. What was this? And why was she suddenly so nervous? "Chris?" She called out softly, her voice shaking a bit.
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Apr 20, 2006 13:29:48 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Apr 20, 2006 13:29:48 GMT -8
"there's nothing there..." Garret told Jean, looking quite confused. He still stared.. the humming noise was odd. it wasn't there before..
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Apr 20, 2006 13:32:55 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Apr 20, 2006 13:32:55 GMT -8
Jean heard that noise and actually became scared... something that she was not used to. Nervous? Sure. Scared? Hardly ever. She held Garret's hand tighter without even noticing... What she DID notice was another movement in the corner of her eye.
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Apr 20, 2006 13:33:28 GMT -8
Post by Raiku on Apr 20, 2006 13:33:28 GMT -8
The humming became louder...and louder...
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Apr 20, 2006 13:39:22 GMT -8
Post by Zeffa! on Apr 20, 2006 13:39:22 GMT -8
Garret tried to see where the hum was coming from. There weren't any speakers or anything, and no one else was around. Jean's grip became noticably tighter. He looked at his hand froa moment, then at Jean's face. She was afraid.. "What's wrong..? It's just a boat..."
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Apr 20, 2006 13:44:10 GMT -8
Post by Dark Beauty on Apr 20, 2006 13:44:10 GMT -8
Jean trembled and cursed herself for her weakness. "I don't know why I am so nervous... why is it getting louder?"
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