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=== [[Atlantis/Star Dust Library|Star Dust Library]]=== |
=== [[Atlantis/Star Dust Library|Star Dust Library]]=== |
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==Roleplay== |
==Roleplay== |
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− | === Landon and Juliette === |
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− | {{JulietteWB|time = 23:29, November 3, 2018 (UTC)|text = Juliette's lounging by herself on a bench, tapping her foot against the pavement impatiently. She's just ''so'' bored.}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|Text = Landon sat down at a bench. His eyes were full with a glare as he was reading the long message on his Imparter.|Time =00:56, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 00:59, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = She notices the guy that's sitting beside her is in a terrible mood. Frowning, she asks, "Are you okay?"}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He glanced over. “I think you girlfriend his breaking up with me over text.”|time = 01:43, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 01:52, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = She winces. "Ouch. That's harsh. She must really not like you."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He nodded, “I thought we were actually good together.”}}{{JulietteWB|time = 02:02, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = She pursues her lips. "If it's any consolation, I hope you find a girl that truly loves and deserves you."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He gave her an amused smile. “Maybe one day. After all, who couldn’t love this face?”|time = 02:06, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 02:08, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = She snorts, but her lips twitch up into a grin. "Certainly not me."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He beamed. “I’m glad you’re an elf who knows a hot guy when you see one!”|Time = 02:13, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 02:14, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = "To be honest, I can see why she might have dumped you," she tells him with a roll of her eyes.}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He scowled, “That’s not whey she dumped me. She said I was too clingy. It wasn’t my fault that I wanted to take her on a date every 2 weeks!”|Time = 02:16, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 02:18, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = "The first rule to dating is always knowing your partner's preferences over your own," she states.}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|Text = “Well when we first started dating, she loved going on dates. She wanted to go on one every other day. But then something just... changed. Then I confronted her about it, and she promised that there was nothing going on. But I could tell, I just knew. But then I saw her with a guy... I forgave her, but them she did this.”|Time = 02:24, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 02:27, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = "Oh," she says softly, and awkwardly pats his shoulder. "Well, one thing you should know is that she didn't deserve you. You were loyal and she was a cheater."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He shrugged, “I’m never going to be with a cheater again.” He vowed.|time = 02:32, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 02:33, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = She nods proudly. "That's the spirit."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = “You know, there are a lot of girls who would like to be with me.” He said, half joking.|Time = 02:35, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 02:36, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = She tilts her head. "Are you sure it's because of ''you'' and not their image of you?"}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He shrugged, “Don’t really know.”|Time = 02:40, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}} |
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− | {{JulietteWB|time = 02:47, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = “That’s my point,” she says. “You should be with someone who wants to be with you, not the image they have if you. And I’m guessing your ex only had an image.”}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He sighed, “Well at least they like me for something, right?”|Time = 02:49, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}} |
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− | {{JulietteWB|time = 02:54, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = She shakes her head. “Thinking like that is going to make you feel worthless.”}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He shrugged, “Maybe it will.”|Time = 02:56, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}} |
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− | {{JulietteWB|time = 03:01, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = She stares at him, dumbfounded. “You really are weird.”}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He winked, “Part of why girls love me so much.”|time = 03:10, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}} |
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− | {{JulietteWB|time = 14:32, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = Surprising herself, she laughs and holds out her hand. “Juliette.”}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He ignored the hand and pulled her in for a hug. “Landon.”|Time = 15:10, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}} |
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− | {{JulietteWB|text = “Someone’s eager to make a friend,” she teases, but hugs him back.|time = 19:58, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He grinned, “Oh please, as if you wouldn’t want to hug me.”|time = 20:06, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}} |
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− | {{JulietteWB|time = 20:10, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = “Hm,” she wonders, pretending to give that statement some thought. “I think I’ll have to sleep on that.”}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = His expression turned cold. “Well sleep all you want. I don’t care.”|time = 20:12, November 4, 2018 (UTC) }} |
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− | {{JulietteWB|time = 20:17, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = Frowning, she throws him a look. “I was just joking.”}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = “Yeah, well I obviously didn’t see it as a joke.” He said with no emotion.|time = [[File:BookBeliefsProfilePic.jpeg|30px|link=User:Book Beliefs|Click the photo if you dare!]] [[User:Book Beliefs|<span style="font-family:harrington; color:steelblue;text-shadow:4px 2px 2px plum;font-size:19px;">'''B'''</span><span style="font-family:harrington; color:steelblue;text-shadow:4px 2px 2px plum;font-size:15px;">'''OOK'''</span>]][[Message Wall:Book Beliefs|<span style="font-family:harrington; color:steelblue;text-shadow:4px 2px 2px plum;font-size:19px;">''' B'''</span><span style="font-family:harrington; color:steelblue;text-shadow:4px 2px 2px plum;font-size:15px;">'''ELIEFS'''</span>]] 20:19, November 4, 2018 (UTC)}} |
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− | {{JulietteWB|time = 22:31, November 4, 2018 (UTC)|text = Her eyes narrow and she shoots back, “It’s too sad that you’re blind to the obvious.”}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He rolled his eyes, “Is that really the best retort you can come up with?”|time 23:22, November 4, 2018 (UTC) }}{{JulietteWB|time = 00:29, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = She crosses her arms and scowls. "You're mean."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = A beautiful smile it’s makes way onto his face. His mood took a 180. “I’m super nice!”|time = 00:34, November 5, 2018 (UTC) }}{{JulietteWB|time = 00:38, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = "Says the guy roasting me 24/7," she grumbles playfully.}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He snorted. “That is what you consider a roast? What world are you living in?”|Time = 00:42, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 00:42, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = Her face bright red, she stutters, "This one?"}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He grinned at her flustered state. He patted her head, “It’s okay, you’re cute when embarrassed.”|Time = 00:47, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 00:49, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = Her face turns into an even brighter shade of red (if that's even possible). "Oh, come on, now you're being plain evil by torturing me."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|time = 00:51, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = His eyes glinted with curiosity. “And how exactly am I torcuring you?” }}{{JulietteWB|time = 00:53, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = "You- you're being you!" she grumbles. "You're making me feel stupid."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He gave her a flat look, “I’m 19, it’s kind of hard to make someone feel dumb at my age.”|time = 00:55, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 00:58, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = She helplessly gestures all over the place. "No, it's not that, you just..." She pouts. "It's hard to explain, okay?"}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = “You’re a journalist.” He said stubbornly, “It’s your job to explain things.”|time = 01:00, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 01:02, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = Her eyebrows shoot up and she stares at him. "How do you know that? I've never done a full interview on-screen, ever."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = “We were in school together.” He explained. “I graduated a year before you.”|time = 01:04, November 5, 2018 (UTC) }}{{JulietteWB|time = 01:05, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = Her cheeks turn red again and she glares. "See, this is what I mean by making me feel stupid!"}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He laughed, “You’re a journalist at 18, don’t feel stupid.”|time = 01:07, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 01:09, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = She thinks about that, and her lips slowly turn up into a grin. "True, that ''is'' a very big accomplishment."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = “But not as cool as being an emissary but 19.” He said proudly.|Time = 01:12, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 01:14, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = "An emissary," she deadpans. "At 19."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = “Mhm.” He confirmed, “Itks even harder because I’m a shade.”|time = 01:18, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 01:20, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = "That is so cool," she whispers in awe, then regains her posture and flips her hair over her shoulder. "But not as cool as being a Charger."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = “Huh,” He said, “We have completely opposite abilities. But mine is way cooler.”|time = 01:24, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 01:25, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = "You can't do this, though." She opens her hand and lightning dances across her palm.}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = “But you can’t do this.” He shifted the shadows towards her lightning. Covering it, when he moved the shadows, the lightening was gone.|Time = 01:28, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 01:30, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = She stares at her now-empty palm and curses. "Screw you. Landon."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = “How do you know my name?” He asked.|time = 01:32, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 01:37, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = She throws him a look. "You told me, you dolt."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = “I did?” He eyebrows creased with confusion. “I don’t remember that.”|time = 01:39, November 5, 2018 (UTC) }}{{JulietteWB|time = 01:44, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = "Really?" she asks, frowning, then checks his forehead. "Are you sure you're all right?"}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = Landon flinched at her touch, “Um, yeah. I’m fine.”|Time = 02:09, November 5, 2018 (UTC) }}{{JulietteWB|time = 02:13, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = She notices his flinch and pulls her hand away. "Are you positive? It's weird for a person to forget something that had happened only ten minutes ago." Juliette's actually feeling concerned now.}}{{LandonWB|text= “I’m fine. It was probably just me being distracted.” He waved oof. But he couldn’t help doubt his words a little.|time = 02:15, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 02:21, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = "All right, if that's what you say..." she gives in uncertainly, then looks down and shuffles her feet.}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He frowned, “Why are you suddenly so... distant?”|time = 02:25, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 02:32, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = She looks up and dramatically strikes a pose. "Because, young man, the atmosphere calls for it!"}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He chuckled. “The atmosphere is weird.”|Time = 02:36, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}}{{JulietteWB|time = 02:38, November 5, 2018 (UTC)|text = "Unfortunately," she agrees, laughing, then leans back on the bench, her hands folded underneath her. "So..." she starts. "We need to make a conversation."}} |
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− | {{LandonWB|text = He crossed his arms, “About what?”|Time = 02:41, November 5, 2018 (UTC)}} |
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Atlantis
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