Kyle
After getting a plate from Tess I looked at her in amazement. She told me something about keeping my strenght up and left to get herself some too. I smiled a little when I tasted the chips in it. I guess I had different flavor than Alex who was now complaining about the ones he ate. I looked at the pile of trash and after eating one slice of pizza I started gathering the papers and boxes from the kitchen.
When all the things were collected I looked at Tess. "I'm going to go and take the trash out. If someone misses me for like...two minutes" I said, rolling my eyes, and took the trash-bag and walked to the hallway. I doubt I would even be noticed, but I didn't want all the trash being in the way. I guess Tess being around in the house had changed me a little.
I put on easily-taken-off shoes and walked out of the front door, putting it so it wouldn't go and lock itself. I breathed some fresh air and walked over to the garbage cans. I put the trashbag to the can and looked at the sky.
'The sky isn't even scary so it would look like the end of the world. Still it feels like somethig's wrong..' I though and let out a sigh. End of the world, huh? It could've been right around the corner. Who knew? I didn't, so I just started walking back to to the house. I looked again at the sky, shook my head and then returned inside.
The Age of Ulyssa (AU/UC/ADULT) Thread #1
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Michael
"Why don't you ask the scary voodoo paper thing some questions?" Alex asks.
"You said it went blank. Was that before you said these things, or after. We may need to wait until it clears first. And we'll need to figure out what would be the best questions, too. The responses seem to all be riddles. I don't think we can expect straight answers" Max asks me.
"It went blank first...I remember sitting there, rereading it and trying to figure out what all of this shit was supposed to mean and that's when the words got all swirly... whirlpool like and just vanished." I
Smelling the pizza in the kitchen, I get up from the coach and get myself a slice. As I walk back with the pizza I see Max looking down at the parchment.
"Holy, shit..." I say, as I drop the pizza onto my plate.
"What wrong?" Max asks me.
"I just remembered something...when I was reading the words, on the parchment, I remembered thinking to myself that I didnt get the meaning, that I couldn't think of what this Ulyssa was trying to say....that I was drawing a complete blank...a complete BLANK" I say emphasizing the words to Max.
"She can read our thoughts, Maxwell. She's know what we're thinking and writes it down on this paper..." I say as Max gives me a skeptical look.
"Fine, you do it then, if I'm wrong, then nothing will happen...but I've got $50 bucks says that thing is going to get into you head..." I say, almost daring Max to try it. "...and tell you what your thinking..."
"Why don't you ask the scary voodoo paper thing some questions?" Alex asks.
"You said it went blank. Was that before you said these things, or after. We may need to wait until it clears first. And we'll need to figure out what would be the best questions, too. The responses seem to all be riddles. I don't think we can expect straight answers" Max asks me.
"It went blank first...I remember sitting there, rereading it and trying to figure out what all of this shit was supposed to mean and that's when the words got all swirly... whirlpool like and just vanished." I
Smelling the pizza in the kitchen, I get up from the coach and get myself a slice. As I walk back with the pizza I see Max looking down at the parchment.
"Holy, shit..." I say, as I drop the pizza onto my plate.
"What wrong?" Max asks me.
"I just remembered something...when I was reading the words, on the parchment, I remembered thinking to myself that I didnt get the meaning, that I couldn't think of what this Ulyssa was trying to say....that I was drawing a complete blank...a complete BLANK" I say emphasizing the words to Max.
"She can read our thoughts, Maxwell. She's know what we're thinking and writes it down on this paper..." I say as Max gives me a skeptical look.
"Fine, you do it then, if I'm wrong, then nothing will happen...but I've got $50 bucks says that thing is going to get into you head..." I say, almost daring Max to try it. "...and tell you what your thinking..."
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OOC Max better be very careful about his thoughts 
*Alex*
"Fine, you do it then, if I'm wrong, then nothing will happen...but I've got $50 bucks says that thing is going to get into you head..and tell you what your thinking..."
Ugh. This just keeps getting better and better. I hope she didn't tap into that little dream sequence I had going with Natalie Portman awhile about 2o minutes ago. That would be embarassing!
Realizing that Miss Former Alien Queen is preoccupied at the moment, I decide to hunt down the hidden myself. My search begins slowly at first but picks up speed when I see a plastic bag filled with something unrecognizable at this point. I leap over a chair a tear through the bag.
"Yes! All is right with the world." I open the precious container delicately as not to disturb the rare jewels inside.
Finding my happiness again I open the tiny package and consume the small piece of heaven before me. Savoring every bite I lick my lips feeling completely satisfied. Tess gives me an odd look so I smirk at her.
Forcing myself to concentrate on the seriousnesss at hand I look over at the paper Max is eyeing careful.
"Whatever you guys decide to do is fine with me. Just keep that..uh.. thing away from me. No one in here wants to know what goes on in this twisted head of mine." I remark stealing a glance from Isabel.
Catching a disapproving glare from Michael I turn to Max,"And I don't Even want to know what "oh so Broody guy" over there's pondering.
OOC I reallly like where this is going. Maybe we could play around with the idea that she know what their thinking. Maybe her letting the others know embarssing thoughts or ideas. Hmmm. just a suggestion!
I love this RP!
*Alex*
"Fine, you do it then, if I'm wrong, then nothing will happen...but I've got $50 bucks says that thing is going to get into you head..and tell you what your thinking..."
Ugh. This just keeps getting better and better. I hope she didn't tap into that little dream sequence I had going with Natalie Portman awhile about 2o minutes ago. That would be embarassing!
Realizing that Miss Former Alien Queen is preoccupied at the moment, I decide to hunt down the hidden myself. My search begins slowly at first but picks up speed when I see a plastic bag filled with something unrecognizable at this point. I leap over a chair a tear through the bag.
"Yes! All is right with the world." I open the precious container delicately as not to disturb the rare jewels inside.
Finding my happiness again I open the tiny package and consume the small piece of heaven before me. Savoring every bite I lick my lips feeling completely satisfied. Tess gives me an odd look so I smirk at her.
Forcing myself to concentrate on the seriousnesss at hand I look over at the paper Max is eyeing careful.
"Whatever you guys decide to do is fine with me. Just keep that..uh.. thing away from me. No one in here wants to know what goes on in this twisted head of mine." I remark stealing a glance from Isabel.
Catching a disapproving glare from Michael I turn to Max,"And I don't Even want to know what "oh so Broody guy" over there's pondering.
OOC I reallly like where this is going. Maybe we could play around with the idea that she know what their thinking. Maybe her letting the others know embarssing thoughts or ideas. Hmmm. just a suggestion!
I love this RP!
Love is not finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly. Looking for a little magic? Practical Enchantment
~*TESS*~
Alex asks about Ding Dongs and before I can reply Maria begins to make fun of him. I laugh with the others while Max and Michael ignore the fun and return to the note. I'm about to get him some when Kyle grabs my attention again by telling me he is taking out the trash. *Maybe he is learning something afterall* I think in amazement as I watch him gather empty paper plates and haul a black plastic bag out the door. Not totally sure to trust Kyle's new development I watch the door with half an eye while getting a paper towel for Michael and his slice of pizza. I notice on my return from the kitchen that Alex has found the bag with the sweets and is making a start on his package of Ding Dongs.
I give him a look as I notice the powdered sugar on his chin and I rip another paper towel off the roll so he can wipe it off, winking as I do so and then rolling my eyes at Isabel.
"Well I have to say that I'm with Alex on this one. I know we're getting closer and everything, but there are still lots of things about you guys that I really don't want to know"
Alex asks about Ding Dongs and before I can reply Maria begins to make fun of him. I laugh with the others while Max and Michael ignore the fun and return to the note. I'm about to get him some when Kyle grabs my attention again by telling me he is taking out the trash. *Maybe he is learning something afterall* I think in amazement as I watch him gather empty paper plates and haul a black plastic bag out the door. Not totally sure to trust Kyle's new development I watch the door with half an eye while getting a paper towel for Michael and his slice of pizza. I notice on my return from the kitchen that Alex has found the bag with the sweets and is making a start on his package of Ding Dongs.
I give him a look as I notice the powdered sugar on his chin and I rip another paper towel off the roll so he can wipe it off, winking as I do so and then rolling my eyes at Isabel.
"Well I have to say that I'm with Alex on this one. I know we're getting closer and everything, but there are still lots of things about you guys that I really don't want to know"
The problem with changing the world is that it makes any life beyond that impossible...
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*Alex*
Tess hands me a paper towel and I take it thankfully. Sometimes I get wrapped up in the goodness and lose my focus. She winks at me and the rolls her eyes at Isabel. And what beautiful eyes she has. They are a royal blue. (Royal! LOL That's Ironic!) with golden flecks in them. Wait! Am I staring into Tess's eyes. She notices and looks away. Ugh, what an idiot! She is obviously repulsed by me. I mean she was once a great Alien Queen and what am I? Just a computer geek with a garage band. Wait! Why am I even thinking I love Isabel. I've loved her forever. Still, I watch as Tess moves to the other side of the room. She's so graceful, and her steps are so even precise almost calculated. That's it! The Pod Squad must have put me under a spell. I have seemed to have developed crushes on 50% of their population here on earth. (That we know of, of course.) 2 out of 4 ain't bad. Is it? I swear, if I get a crush on Michael I'm gonna die! Placing my head in my hands I sigh. Looks like I am coming down from my sugar rush. I look up and once again our eyes lock. It sends shivers down my spine. What am I thinking? She could never like a loley human like me. Could she?
OOC You wrote that this was going to become UC. Just wondering who you was wanting to pair Alex with. I am trying to come up with an opening. I personally don't care who it is. I can see Alex with any of the lovely ladies of Roswell. Will it be Maria, Liz, or Tess? Only time or maybe you will tell..
Tess hands me a paper towel and I take it thankfully. Sometimes I get wrapped up in the goodness and lose my focus. She winks at me and the rolls her eyes at Isabel. And what beautiful eyes she has. They are a royal blue. (Royal! LOL That's Ironic!) with golden flecks in them. Wait! Am I staring into Tess's eyes. She notices and looks away. Ugh, what an idiot! She is obviously repulsed by me. I mean she was once a great Alien Queen and what am I? Just a computer geek with a garage band. Wait! Why am I even thinking I love Isabel. I've loved her forever. Still, I watch as Tess moves to the other side of the room. She's so graceful, and her steps are so even precise almost calculated. That's it! The Pod Squad must have put me under a spell. I have seemed to have developed crushes on 50% of their population here on earth. (That we know of, of course.) 2 out of 4 ain't bad. Is it? I swear, if I get a crush on Michael I'm gonna die! Placing my head in my hands I sigh. Looks like I am coming down from my sugar rush. I look up and once again our eyes lock. It sends shivers down my spine. What am I thinking? She could never like a loley human like me. Could she?
OOC You wrote that this was going to become UC. Just wondering who you was wanting to pair Alex with. I am trying to come up with an opening. I personally don't care who it is. I can see Alex with any of the lovely ladies of Roswell. Will it be Maria, Liz, or Tess? Only time or maybe you will tell..
Love is not finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly. Looking for a little magic? Practical Enchantment
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Liz Parker
I'm sure you'll survive even without any special healing," Max says to me as he grabs a piece takes a bite.
*Oh right, I'm sure he used his powers to make it cool enough to eat.* I thought to myself.
I couldn't say anything outloud in reply to Max, becuase I was gingerly starting to chew the now slightly warm pizza in my mouth. I carefully blew on the pizza before taking anymore bites. In a couple seconds the slice was cool enough to finish eating. I had just finished with my first and was going for a second when I heard the front door bang against the wall as Michael barges in. Michael looks winded as he collapses on the coach out of breath. In his hand is the parchment square from earlier. We all gather around where Michael has collapsed and listen to him as he recounts what had happened to make him rush over here. It seems that Ulyssa has attempted contact again with our group, through Michael. That she might have been in the apartment the entire time. I wasn't sure what to think about all of this. I noticed my empty plate was still in my hands, I had meant to grab another piece of pizza...right before Michael had rushed in. Since I didn't have anything to comment on at the moment I went back into the kitchen and grabbed a slice of the pineapple and pepper pizza and a glass of water. I walked back into the living room and sat on a chair and munched on my pizza as discussion swirled around me about Ulyssas and the strange answering parchment.
*The sweet and spicy isn't too bad*, I thought to myself as I munched on my slice.
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ooc: just trying to catch myself up to everyone, I'll post something more actively participated when I get a chance on Friday or Saturday.
I'm sure you'll survive even without any special healing," Max says to me as he grabs a piece takes a bite.
*Oh right, I'm sure he used his powers to make it cool enough to eat.* I thought to myself.
I couldn't say anything outloud in reply to Max, becuase I was gingerly starting to chew the now slightly warm pizza in my mouth. I carefully blew on the pizza before taking anymore bites. In a couple seconds the slice was cool enough to finish eating. I had just finished with my first and was going for a second when I heard the front door bang against the wall as Michael barges in. Michael looks winded as he collapses on the coach out of breath. In his hand is the parchment square from earlier. We all gather around where Michael has collapsed and listen to him as he recounts what had happened to make him rush over here. It seems that Ulyssa has attempted contact again with our group, through Michael. That she might have been in the apartment the entire time. I wasn't sure what to think about all of this. I noticed my empty plate was still in my hands, I had meant to grab another piece of pizza...right before Michael had rushed in. Since I didn't have anything to comment on at the moment I went back into the kitchen and grabbed a slice of the pineapple and pepper pizza and a glass of water. I walked back into the living room and sat on a chair and munched on my pizza as discussion swirled around me about Ulyssas and the strange answering parchment.
*The sweet and spicy isn't too bad*, I thought to myself as I munched on my slice.
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ooc: just trying to catch myself up to everyone, I'll post something more actively participated when I get a chance on Friday or Saturday.
ooc: Im looking forward to seeing the pairing too! Can't wait!
Maria
I sat there on the couch stuffing my face with chips as I watched Max and Michael bicker...something they always did... as if I was watching TV until I finally got bored. I got up and walked toward the back door and stepped outside.
It was nice out. My thoughts started spinning. Thinking of all of todays events. From worrying over prom, to the boy killing himself, to the note, to Michael be an ass, to us all now stuck at Kyles..... This was all just great! Couldn't I just go back to worrying about prom?!?! I mean, come on! I dated Michael Guerin, so worrying about prom was enough!
Chills went through me as I thought that whatever was out there was probably watching us right now. So I decided to step back with my back against the door and my hand on the door knob as I finsihed getting some fresh air.
Maria
I sat there on the couch stuffing my face with chips as I watched Max and Michael bicker...something they always did... as if I was watching TV until I finally got bored. I got up and walked toward the back door and stepped outside.
It was nice out. My thoughts started spinning. Thinking of all of todays events. From worrying over prom, to the boy killing himself, to the note, to Michael be an ass, to us all now stuck at Kyles..... This was all just great! Couldn't I just go back to worrying about prom?!?! I mean, come on! I dated Michael Guerin, so worrying about prom was enough!
Chills went through me as I thought that whatever was out there was probably watching us right now. So I decided to step back with my back against the door and my hand on the door knob as I finsihed getting some fresh air.
*Max*
I frown, looking at the odd paper and the transcribed words. Does it really read our thoughts and answer them? More likely some person is doing it. Listening to our words and chaning the paper.
But Michael said he was only thinking about a blank when the paper cleared. Scary as it seems, maybe the person is reading our minds -- but not the paper.
"Okay - let's try it," I say. Staring at it, I start to think. Clear. Blank. White. Clear. Clear. Blank. Along with the words come images of empty skies, empty desert, blank chalkboards ...
I let out a small gasp as the paper does suddenly clear. I know I didn't do that. Without moving my head, I turn my eyes sharply to see Tess and then Isabel. Neither of them look like they're hiding anything, but they, or Michael could have cleared it ... maybe. Or Tess could be mindwarping us... But why would she? Why would any of them? This is far too intense to be a practical joke. A boy died today.
Okay, then. Now to think of questions...
"Who are you and what do you want with us?" I ask. I'm afraid it will only lead to more riddles but it's the best I can come up with for now. Maybe I can ask something more specific when I have some more clues....
I frown, looking at the odd paper and the transcribed words. Does it really read our thoughts and answer them? More likely some person is doing it. Listening to our words and chaning the paper.
But Michael said he was only thinking about a blank when the paper cleared. Scary as it seems, maybe the person is reading our minds -- but not the paper.
"Okay - let's try it," I say. Staring at it, I start to think. Clear. Blank. White. Clear. Clear. Blank. Along with the words come images of empty skies, empty desert, blank chalkboards ...
I let out a small gasp as the paper does suddenly clear. I know I didn't do that. Without moving my head, I turn my eyes sharply to see Tess and then Isabel. Neither of them look like they're hiding anything, but they, or Michael could have cleared it ... maybe. Or Tess could be mindwarping us... But why would she? Why would any of them? This is far too intense to be a practical joke. A boy died today.
Okay, then. Now to think of questions...
"Who are you and what do you want with us?" I ask. I'm afraid it will only lead to more riddles but it's the best I can come up with for now. Maybe I can ask something more specific when I have some more clues....
Michael
"Okay - let's try it," Max says as he stares down at the piece of paper, willing it to change. Putting my plate down on the table, I walk over to Max and watch over his shoulder as, for the second time today, the paper clears.
Even though his head hasn’t moved, I can somehow feel Max’s eyes on me. Hoping he’s not entertaining the crazy notion that I somehow did this, I listen as Max poses a question to the paper...or maybe this Ulyssa person...
"Who are you and what do you want with us?" He asks. Nothing happens for a few seconds, then just as before, words begin raise up like mist on the paper.
Care for answers true...
...or merely notions
to calm, in lieu...
“Again with the fucking RIDDLES” I yell, unable to control my anger. I turn to walk away from Max, needing to get out...or away from this craziness when Max grabs me by the shirt. I turn around quickly, shrugging Max off.
“Look...” he says, pointing to the paper.
If my words...
...confuse you much...
...request that I change...
...it will be as such
I let out an angry laugh. “Is she for fucking real....ENGLISH, YOU PSYCHOTIC BITCH...ENGLISH”
“Un-fucking believable...” I add, dumping myself on the couch and running my hands through my hair, thoroughly pissed.
"Okay - let's try it," Max says as he stares down at the piece of paper, willing it to change. Putting my plate down on the table, I walk over to Max and watch over his shoulder as, for the second time today, the paper clears.
Even though his head hasn’t moved, I can somehow feel Max’s eyes on me. Hoping he’s not entertaining the crazy notion that I somehow did this, I listen as Max poses a question to the paper...or maybe this Ulyssa person...
"Who are you and what do you want with us?" He asks. Nothing happens for a few seconds, then just as before, words begin raise up like mist on the paper.
Care for answers true...
...or merely notions
to calm, in lieu...
“Again with the fucking RIDDLES” I yell, unable to control my anger. I turn to walk away from Max, needing to get out...or away from this craziness when Max grabs me by the shirt. I turn around quickly, shrugging Max off.
“Look...” he says, pointing to the paper.
If my words...
...confuse you much...
...request that I change...
...it will be as such
I let out an angry laugh. “Is she for fucking real....ENGLISH, YOU PSYCHOTIC BITCH...ENGLISH”
“Un-fucking believable...” I add, dumping myself on the couch and running my hands through my hair, thoroughly pissed.
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