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…WoW was wow last night :D Finally, all my girls are happy. Well, except for Nostariel, but I’m a firm believer that that’ll never happen. The server kept kicking me off and crashing, so I just went and showered to fill the time. I got back on at 7 and WoW decided to cooperate. And thank goodness too, because that was some awesome RP last night. Once we got the formalities and the huge changes out of the way, Carandole and Yaviel really just sat and talked.
The relationship between the two has definitely developed differently, more so than even I had imagined it might. Yavi’s so ‘take charge’ and in control, to see her at such a loss is not only surprising, it’s hilarious. The truth is, she always assumed she’d never be noticed for anything but her skills as a hunter or her silliness, so the fact that she might have a romantic interest never entered her mind. She’s worse than Silima if only because Silima hoped to one day be in love, but Yaviel never ever considered it. Also, she’s always been attracted to Carandole, it was just never a physical attraction. She’s also terrified of loosing him again, so she tends to just freeze up. She doesn’t know what to do so she does nothing. Except blush; she does that a lot. And Carandole! He turned all seductive predator...which, as much as it irks her that she isn’t sure how to react, Yaviel truly likes that he’s taking charge, since she has no idea what to do or say.
Perhaps the best part! All the RP led up to Cara confiding in Yavi about his past, and Yavi admitting that she had met Fallena, and that gave Scamp an idea for another fic! Cara’s such a dynamic character, and his life is so complicated...and he has such dark spots in his life. Yavi’s like a cheerful burst of sunlight willing to do almost anything to make him happy, and that has to be a new experience for him. Damn, but the girl was willing to die for him if that’s what he needed. Oddly enough, the reason Yavi started seeing Carandole as physically attractive is her own fault, because she never would’ve begun to see it if she hadn’t kissed him. Hell, it wasn’t much of anything, but it still sent her stomach flopping and her heart racing. And I’m sure what happened will fit in to Scamp’s other fic nicely. I’m just excited to see more of Scamp writing. And since we both enjoy WoW so much; so it just really makes me happy XD
This morning, I got in to work and asked Lenda how home life was. She replied that her 16 year-old had to be rushed to the emergency room last. She said they got home yesterday, and the girl was in her room and she turned to sit on her bed…and her knee cap dislocated. She was on her butt in seconds, her left knee cap had gone to the left side of her leg, and the bone was stretched upward, but hadn’t torn through the skin. She heard her scream, and she couldn’t see what it was since the girl was wearing her school jeans, but she felt it lightly and immediately called 911. Her little boy had to call her husband, but when the paramedics got there, they discovered that morphine wouldn’t work on the girl! She didn’t sleep at all last night till about 12. I’ve never heard of a knee cap just spontaneously popping to the side of your leg for no reason.
Tomorrow I gets to has lunch with Misty ^..^ I is happy bunny. I shall try to contain myself. I was thinking that I want to wear my sandals to the restaurant, but those aren’t the best to walk in. So I was thinking “put your croc-flops in the car and just put those on after you eat ^..^”. Desperate times right?
I guess that’s all for now. Work doesn’t seem like work today, we’ve all be goofing off and talking so much. That’s when things get very distracting =..= So, Later, Sunshines.
You Are a Bullmastiff |
![]() You are confident, reasonable, and very calm. Nothing shakes you up. It's likely that you were a bit wild when you were younger, but you've gotten that out of your system. The only time you get aggressive is when someone tries to threaten or harm you in some way. There's a little bit of wolf underneath all that sheep's clothing! |