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Still in the hospital...yep (Open)
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~*~After Dr. McFarland relayed the information about Vesta now turned into a rat due to blood mixture, Vesta laid in the bed, thinking. Jessica knew of folks that were rats, and she said Vesta would not be alone in this, and they would be there to guide her through this new, dramatic change in her life. A...
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Food and Errands (open)
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Raina would be running about the city getting things that Dita had made a list of that she needed.And Raina love doing this for her boss since it also gave her them time in which to explore the city but also to do her job which she got pay for doing so. Short brown hair was pulled back into a bun in the middle of...
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By The Ole Miss (Open to Lori and anyone who wants to surprise them lol)
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http://wickedlabyrinth.activeboard.com/t46296375/a-long-awaited-reunion-jessie-and-lorissa/=At the news that Lorissa was going to be on the move again soon he actually let out a long low sigh. Damned if they didn't have the worst timing ever. His fingers moved slowly against the se...
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Dealing with a Hit n' Run by a Rat (open to Vesta & then others)
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[http://wickedlabyrinth.activeboard.com/t46655682/rodere-rodeo-open-to-rats-vesta/] Once she got Vesta into the car and was on her way to the hospital, Jessica pulled out her phone to make some calls of her own. The first was to the hospital, letting them know she was on her...
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Reflecting / Window Shopping {Open if anyone wants to add}
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Savannah was quietly reflecting on her life, the turns that it had made, the shifting of priorities. Some things that had seemed so important were slowly falling to the wayside. Oh she still wanted to find those that had killed her parents, but now it wasn’t what consumed her life. She still wonder...
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A challenge (Open to Ishmael then to anyone else)
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"Ito!" Her slightly high pitched voice hissed into the lobby's phone. She turned away from the prying eyes of the office clerk. One small hand covered the phone as she talked. "You were supposed to stay in France. If my brother finds out I'm here, he's going to be so pissed!" The...
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High Stakes (Open!!)
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It was 2am, which frankly wasn't very late for the likes of Briar. But it was far enough along in the evening that she'd gotten some things taken care of. Like her nightly dining, for example, at least the survival part of it. That was checked off her list. So were all her appointments, obviously. T...
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"The Mall...or Ren The Damned" (opened to Georgia, then anyone else that would like to post)
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This rp is a result of the 911 call to Georgia Grace from Ren. And it was an emergency! Ren needed to go….to the mall. We’d appreciate it if you join in, but please let Georgia get her post in before that. Thank you!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"...
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within the Unnamed Shoppe behind the French Quarter
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It was uncommon for Aunt Harmon to send any mail. It was even more uncommon for that mail to be sent to Cypress. They had never been exactly close. Perhaps the death of a family member always had a strange effect on people, even a great witch like her Aunt Harmon. Fingers unfolded the parchment paper, to r...
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In Search Of....Silent. (Open to Silent)
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She'd tried a few choice places, Silent's scent lingered in them all, but the Lupa herself was nowhere to be found. It had been on Jenna's mind for some time that there were members of the Pack she wanted to meet. Silent was one of them. The Hookah was her last option of the day. The black on black Viper r...
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Circulated to all law enforcement agencies
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Preliminary report on unknown species resembling the Greater Smokey mountain troll:Executioner: Titus MorganPhysical characteristics of this creature include but are not limited to:Height: 9’7’’Weight: 715lbs.Skin: Tough hide resembling the hide plating of a rhinoceros. Calcium depos...
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Touring the city, and posting flyers (open to all)
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After visiting the police station and dropping off some of his flyers there, Rodrigo walked around town posting his two different flyers in various places. He went to the post office, to city hall, the municipal building, and even went around the streets, posting on power and light poles. He'd even t...
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WORK...a dirty four letter word
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Ren's night of "R n R", her twist on "R & R", standing for "Recon Never Rests" was over. Her first night in New Orleans has her overwhelmed with lycans. Her second night found her poisoned, thankfully her other worldly abilities had kicked in. She shuddered...
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Rounds - Another night at the shifter clinic
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Yes, Jessica was on sabbatical, taking time away from work to focus on the Pard but she couldn't just ignore the clinic, she'd spent too many years working long hours, organizing and formalizing care to just take a long vacation. So... she was on sabbatical... and slipping ino her office at the clinic...
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Hey Mr. Wizard [open]
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Katey was much happier these days. Despite still being a bit tense over trusting someone outside her family with the existence of her particular brand of strangeness, her nerves weren't strung quite so tightly. Her baby had arrived on schedule without a single scratch, just as promised. Instead of...
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A walk into the night: (open) John, Alastrina, and Titus continuation
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(incase anyone was interested in the backstory of what is going on here it is) John: John Meadows sat at a table over seeing the dance floor with a drink in his hand. His hazel eyes watching as the people danced to their hearts content, there was no doubt in his mind that some of them were wasted. He just ne...
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Arrival at the Airport ( Open to Dita and whoever else is with her )
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It was thirty minutes later Raina would grab her carry on bag from the compartment above her seat. Before pulling it down then would make sure she got all her things and didn't leave anything on the plane. Then would make her way toward the exit of the plane. Entering the Louis Armstrong international...
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On the hunt for information (Open to all)
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Business Day-to-day had been keeping him busy, as was the intent, was it not? However, the longer he delved in merely that day to day process, the more he thirsted and hungered for more information on the goings on in the city. Particularly, the state of affairs of the vampire community. How could anyo...
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At the Clinic
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+As he sat in the cramped waiting area he tried to count the small black diamond shaped tiles that formed the wedges between the white square tiles. It was something to do, something to keep his mind on as he sat and waited for one of the nurses to call his name. When you had to visit the same place every f...
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Looking to Perform at the Hookah (Open to Silent and Hookah employees)
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Metallic green heels were slipped over pedicured feet. They complemented the black skinny jeans and the large dark gray baggy shirt with it's one sleeve hanging from her shoulder. Cafe-du-late skin exposed for the most part with the way the shirt hung off her body. Jolene was reaching for her hotel k...
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And now for something completely different (Open to de police)
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“This has got to be some kind of joke,” Morales said as he leaned against the back wall of the head Marshal’s office. The head Marshal of the New Orleans District was a well-groomed man, hair trimmed nicely, with a square jaw that had actually seen combat which many in the office quietly appreciated. ...
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And then I woke up.
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"Aw, man. Again?" Kevin moaned a bit as he blinked his eyes open, a hard breath drawn in as he stretched his arms wide, smacking his lips together. "Fucking cotton mouth, man. What, was I eating a steak?" his nose scrunched a little as he used his tongue to prod between his te...
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Early to Rise
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-For a moment the man she was looking at stood with his mouth open, and scratched himself, and looked like he was modeling for a statue of the Greek god of Stupidity. Clearing her throat Chris gave him a chance to reflect on the errors in his life that had brought him to his current predicament. Obvious...
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GRAND OPENING WEEK! At the Body and Mind (open)
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The business had almost sprung up over night. At least that's how it seemed to most of the regulars of the downtown area. The bland front of an old four story business building had been altered for the first time in years with a new sign, reading "Body and Mind," in smaller letters under it als...
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VISIT TO THE DOWNTOWN PRECINCT
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There was always a dead body, always some case or other to be dealt with and for the first time since he'd come to New Orleans he'd been called in by the Head of the local Preternatural Investigation Team to lend his expertise on a case. Ash had been working in the field since the early nineties, at least l...
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Live Via Satellite [See Note]
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[ Hi ya'll. This is a non-traditional thread that Mikhail's player and I have cooked up but don't let that steer you folks away from participating. This is broadcast on live TV, and we'd be tickled to see how the viewers are enjoying the program. Stay tuned for the point in the thread where the host wi...
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Awakening at the Shifter Clinic...Again
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Verdant hues looked up to the ceiling, and Malcolm slowly pushed himself to a sitting position upon the bed. He now felt more rested than he had before, and anger still brimmed in his mind. The anger was directly mostly at what he could not control, and he knew he was a total twat for being angry, but he als...
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a patron with no interest in books ][ open to james
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it is always a fascinating twist of life when the place one has avoided for so long becomes one's destination the very next night. this is how kiesah chose to view the current and necessary turn of events: a fascination. as an outsider from the mounds, nearly all events that she had witnessed on the ea...
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Black night, Blue Lantern (Aimee)
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Nikolai walked through the city with a speed and grace inherent to his kind. His Russian military issue boots not making even a whisper along the pavement and concrete. His chocolate colored hair was swept back, and his cream colored button-up shirt was flapping a bit as he moved. He slowed down on...
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White To Blue (Open to Will and Geller)
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The blonde hair rippled down her back, in one fluid motion the sunglasses were slid to the top of that golden head and perched there like a tiara. Stretched out in Daddy's caddy, she closed her eyes and waited. Long honeyed legs crossed at the same time her fingers squeezed Geller's. The passenger seat...
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