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Post by ESTER on Jun 24, 2012 17:30:04 GMT -5
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05:43 PM, Sundown.
Crescendo's hair fluttered in the gentle breeze, as his feet sank comfortably into the sand he was standing on. His shoes was left by the grassy plain further back, for him to fully feel the sand running between his toes as he loosened the buttons on his shirt. Lifting his chin up, he inhaled slowly through his nostrils to take in the powerful, yet gentle breeze than ran over the long-stretched beach. The sea was calm, and its waves could be heard washing ashore, steadily, and repeatedly, the sound of the waves manifested in the background. The sky was of an orange hue, with ivory clouds in the distance, the sky above him as clear as the afternoon would have him. As another gust of wind threw his hair in all directions, Crescendo brushed his bangs aside as he exhaled carefully. His vacant expression latching on t the sundown before his eyes, now was when his thoughts began to wander.
His apparel was dressed in lightly teal coloured shorts, and a white shirt, now unbuttoned to reveal his slim figure. The shirt was slightly ruffled, as if not having been ironed in a long time. His hair was of deep brown, almost fiery in the reflection of the sky and sun combined. The colour of his eyes matched a light brown hue, now glistening as if bathing in the light from the sun. Again, the wind caught his hair, and Crescendo carefully ruffled it back with his right hand.
"How long has it been..." He murmured, "Despite all these hardships, will I... ever find what I'm looking for?" His voice was of a mature, slightly deep nature, still with a tint of youth. "With no one by my side..." Crescendo covered his eyes with his right hand, leaning his head forward as if to hide incoming tears before the world could see them. "Where's my damsel in distress?" He uttered, throwing his arm down, as he lifted his chin up and let his watery eyes wander lost in the depth of the auburn sky. [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] song: SENSITIVE ATMOSPHERE - Rance OST tags: xx notes: xxx[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jun 24, 2012 18:36:05 GMT -5
[style=background-image: url(http://i134.photobucket.com/albums/q83/kaptain_kassy/scarlette-header.png); height: 300px; width: 500px;]s c a r l e t t e [/font][/color][/div] [atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,vertical-align:top][style=width: padding: 5px; width:254px; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; text-align: justify;]it was that warm moment when the sun began falling from the sky, the sky alight wth hues of orange and blue. the whole scene gave the feeling that the ocean was devouring the sun. dragging it into it's depths. in most cases, this was a romantic ordeal. something beautiful and exotic. but to the redhead whom walked along the ocean shore, sighing with relief as the sand slid in between her toes and cradled the bottoms of her feet, cushioning them until the next step was taken, the sunset wasn't romantic at all. it looked almost sorrowful. to her, it was some dark, molesting thing that should never have been crowned beautiful. of course, the hues of the sun hitting different spots on the earth was intoxicating and hard not to look at. it looked like the sky was on fire, dazzling and captivating. but the only reassuring part was the fact that the sun was meant to come back up. the purple lights would fill the sky, the wind would tussle, and the day would begin again. as she girl threw her head back, eyes closed, thinking about those things. her flaming red hair billowed around her, the strands clashing and breaking apart.
the giggling of girls drifted through her ears, most people on the beach today was with someone else. friends, couples. whatever the case was, scarlette herself was there alone. kicking sand and relaxing. her expression presented a thoughtfulness. an idealistic pause on things. her mind was on something, and a faintly wistful look was set in her eyes. as she slowed, the sun reflected on the swimwear she wore. a soft magenta pink, bikini. it presented a border between dark red, and dark pink. scarlette's eyes slipped from the ground however, sliding directly to the path of the boy standing several feet above her, along the beach. the realisation of who it was shocked her. she stopped moving then, her eyes flashing with a dangerous hardness as she studied him. he looked wistful. sorrowful. lonely. she personally found this hilarious, and raised an eyebrow to it. however she loosened her gaze and turned to look out at the ocean. from all the time laying around out here, she hadn't even found herself in the water. scarlette's arms lifted slowly, turning through her hair and lifting it, spreading it evenly over her back and running through the silky strands as she made her way through the water. her body shivered slightly at the welcoming cool touch of the water over her feet. she smiled faintly to herself before the water reached her knees. unfortunately she hadn't gotten that for in before the water level got there. she wasn't particularly the tallest person. |
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jun 24, 2012 18:56:38 GMT -5
[style=width: 450px; padding: 5px;] [style=float:right; height: 100px; Width: 100px; border-radius: 100px; border-top: 4px #C8364A solid; border-right: 4px #DE5A6C solid; background-color: #FBCAD1; ] XX XXXROSELYNN STONE ♔ Why was she even here? Was she at the beach where the giggling girls with their show-off boyfriends were on the sand showing affection for each other… All it did was remind her of the one that she hadn’t been able to confess her love to, the one with the short blond locks, that sweet yet innocent smile. His deep amber eyes that she would love to loose herself in… instead here she was walking along the beach, idly kicking a rock as she headed towards the water itself. The sun was setting, the time that would seem to be the most romantic and she did her best to not look at the other couples on the beach. Why was it today of all days when she decided to go to the beach there seemed to be several couple’s lurking about.
Sighing softly, the young brunette looked down at the young Quilava that was following along with her. He glanced up at the girl, who’s hazel eyes seemed to shimmer as if she were about to cry, tilting his head to the side he wondered what was up with her and why she seemed so sad? He thought that the beach was a rather fun place to be, but Roselynn just didn’t seem to be having fun this evening, wasn’t this the reason why they were here in the first place? Still it seemed that the young, barely and adult brunette wouldn’t give out what was wrong, so the young volcano Pokémon was left to wonder.
Eventually she came to a stop near the shore line, picking up the rock that she had been kicking, folding it over and over in her hand, frowning lightly as she soon realized that it was in the shape of a heart. “Really…? You just have to tease me don’t you…!” she let out a cry before chucking the heart shaped rock into the ocean so that it could drown, just as this dear coordinator was feeling at that moment as the tears began. [/STYLE] QUIL (M) 23 XX [style=width:250px; float: right; height: 130px; overflow: auto;] [ BLAZE ] extrasensory . quick attack . ember flamethrower . flame wheel . leer smokescreen . tackle likes berries . gets lonely easily . defensive used --- hit by --- health is FULL GREEN. [/style] [/STYLE]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 25, 2012 16:48:53 GMT -5
ESTER - CAST - KASSY - SPIRIT
It was a sweltering day in June, but the wind kept things cool enough for the happy beach goers. Hand in hand, couples stood in front of a beat up ice cream truck on the edge of the beach. They grinned and playfully shoved each other as they waited their turn in line, eager to wrap their tongues around a delicious treat. Some of the girls playfully teased their sweethearts, gently licking the tippy top of the popsicle to get them flustered in the sun. It was a cruel and terrible day for these brave young men, being taunted like this and never getting any relief from the sexual tension. Susumu had it even worse, being one of the few singles in the line that was forced to watch this display. Getting a tan seemed like a good idea on his day off, even if walking around in a swimsuit made him uncomfortable. No one could have been actually looking at him, so after a while, he found himself blending in with the crowd. Shake your bon-bon, shake your bon-bon his phone comically rang from a pocket in his swimsuit, taunting him with its annoying tune. Dismayed with the interruption, he sighed and got out of line in order to take the call.
He wandered closer to the changing shack, eager to get in some shade to escape the hot sun. How annoying. One of the bosses in his part time jobs was nagging at him to get back to work, threatening to fire him if he didn't go back ASAP. "I need that job. You can't just go and fire me like that!" He protested into the phone, growling and clenching it tightly as his boss continued to make threats. It wasn't as if the job was all that terrible, but the costume was the worst thing in the world. In this heat, it made him extremely reluctant to even put it on. Dramatic head turn to the right; he held his phone as close as possible to his ear. "If you don't sell those roses by midnight, I'll hire someone more competent." His boss threatened venomously into his ear, before slamming the phone on the ground to hang up. Susumu flinched at the sound, looking frustrated as he stared at the changing rooms. He had to do this? Crap, this job sucked now.
Hanging up the phone, he swiftly turned his head to the left, allowing the force to rustle his blonde locks. It was time to get to work; his job was on the line, and he had to save it. With haste, he made his way into the changing room and switched clothes. By the time he emerged, he was a clothed gentleman with a mysterious mask covering his face. It was time to sell some damn roses. A little kid stared up at him and stared crying, fearing for the worst as Susumu walked past him.
*add blonde hair and we're good
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Post by ESTER on Jun 26, 2012 16:58:24 GMT -5
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Oh how the scene bothered him, with all these lovely pairs enjoying their lives together in harmony, Cress had no one. Suppressing the tears that so eagerly trickled down his cheeks, he wiped them away with a stroke of his fingers, trying to keep the pain inside. He had to, for if someone saw him shed tears on this lovely afternoon, they would surely think something was wrong with him. And laugh. And find it amusing. And... His thoughts stopped. Glancing over the ocean, his eyes caught hold of a lone maiden by the shore. Her swimwear pinkish in color, and she looked rather short. Yet, she caught Cress' attention. Carefully, his eyes followed her as her slender feet carried her through the moving water. It was almost dazzling how the sun made her shine in the sparkling ocean of stars where she walked. Cocking his head slowly, he took a step forward, trying to make out her outline better somewhat. She was short, not particularly tall, long red vibrant hair, and a very petite figure. At first glance she seemed very young, but the sign of slight curves as she walked suggest she be a little more mature. Cress couldn't help studying her more and more with his eyes, as if finding himself attracted by the lone maiden. "Who is she..." His lips uttered, almost faintly.
Again, the wind caught his hair and ruffled it in all directions. He had to adjust himself to keep balance, and neatly brushed his bangs aside with a helping hand as he kept eying the red haired maiden. No, he didn't have a chance, he thought. Cress smiled sadly, and turned around with his back facing the shore. There was no way he could approach such a beautiful girl and ask her what she was doing here all alone. In the midst of his thoughts however, he caught eye of a sneaky shadow by the changing shack, and it had a cape... "Wha...?" Was all he could say, as his expression slowly weirded out by witnessing a child running away from the scene in sheer terror. [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] song: x tags: xx notes: SNEAKY MAN BY THE SHACK.[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
[style= font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jun 28, 2012 16:56:55 GMT -5
[style=background-image: url(http://i134.photobucket.com/albums/q83/kaptain_kassy/scarlette-header.png); height: 300px; width: 500px;]s c a r l e t t e [/font][/color][/div] [atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,vertical-align:top][style=width: padding: 5px; width:254px; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; text-align: justify;]more and more people passed her. the occasional squeal of pleasure from some awkward woman passed her general hearing every once in a while. but what startled her most was the heart shaped rock that went whizzing past her as she looked to the side. it's surface skipped off the still ocean water just as the annoyed outburst of some woman erupted in her ears. " tease me don't you! " was mainly what she heard. but when scarlette turned around to see who had threw it, just so she could yell at her to be more careful and not to throw rocks, she couldn't seem to find whomever the culprit was. even though a particular quilava caught her eye, she passed it with little thought and continued to look around. though of course she had to have seen the same boy from before, this time opening his mouth and uttering words she couldn't hear, while she narrowed her eyes, feeling oddly violated. though another scream caught her peripheral.
and when she turned around to look, there was a tuxedo'd man looking oddly out of place and awkward, followed by a curious child who turned out to scream in utter terror and take off down the beach, eventually nearing her. though he ran several feet away from her, the fact that the child had been scarred sent a smirk to the redhead's face. then she turned her head back to look at what exactly the man was doing dressed up as stupidly as that, when she saw some sort of flower. it looked to be roses, but the redhead couldn't be certain. she made her way up, just to get a closer look. she'd almost completely forgot about the rock-throwing person and the gawking guy. water still seemed to drip off of scarlette's body. then she raised an eyebrow at the strange outfit he was wearing. though the fact that he looked about her age had her thinking.
" i take it you're jobs a lame one. i can't see someone like you walking on a beach in as odd a costume as that. children think you're the creepy old man that their parent's warned them about. " she mocked, reaching forward to tug at one of the mans buttons. though he was masked, and hard to see, the blond hair that was visible had her thinking. there was almost the nagging feeling she knew him. though it was strange. because she'd never met anyone weird enough to walk around in public wearing something they'd wear at halloween. scarlette just glanced aside. " selling something? " she asked, having noted the smelly roses he was carrying.
" cause if you're trying to impress someone, it's not working. " she said, raising and eyebrow. though her face was a disgusted sneer as she took a step back. she was mainly here to mock him, because that's what she did best. and it was funny to make people angry with her. she didn't give a damn 'bout her bad reputation. they could hit her with their best shot for all she cared. |
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jun 28, 2012 17:38:44 GMT -5
[style=width: 450px; padding: 5px;] [style=float:right; height: 100px; Width: 100px; border-radius: 100px; border-top: 4px #C8364A solid; border-right: 4px #DE5A6C solid; background-color: #FBCAD1; ] XX XXXROSELYNN STONE ♔ There was so much commotion going on at the beach that it even took a young girl who felt as if she was at a loss, mind off of the one she was falling for. She turned around to see that a guy was gawking at a girl not too far from her, there was something about that girl too… something oddly familiar, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it… And then there was the sound of a child letting out a scream, she quickly whipped around to see who it was that had caused this and soon enough she noticed a man dressed up in a tuxedo with a mask. “Tuxedo mask?” the young brunette tilted her head lightly to the side with a questionable look upon her face. For being one that was quite interested in Magical Girl animes, she knew exactly what that guy was dressed up as. But… why would a tuxedo mask appear here and with roses to top that off? She wondered as she squinted her eyes and noticed the bouquet of flowers he was holding.
She shook her brunette pigtails before turning and looking at the guy that had been gawking at a red head. Soon the red head had dashed off towards Tuxedo mask, leaving the boy there. Had he upset the girl in some way? Maybe he was confessing his love and she had just denied him? She felt kind of bad for the boy, but if he had really confessed his love to that girl well… at least he was more courageous than she was, she had to give him props for that.
Sighing softly, Roselynn figured she better be nice and see what was up as Quil was still fixiated on looking at Tuxedo mask. A certain feeling was rolling through him… There was just something about the man dressed up as Tuxedo mask, but he couldn’t quite put his tongue on it. Not that he could tell Roselynn in the first place unless she were to call out Edgar to translate for her. But then he noticed that the young brunette had wandered off towards another guy, quickly he followed her not wanting to lose sight of her after all.
“Hey… I’m sure you’ll get through to her one day,” roselynn said softly as she placed her hand on the young boy’s shoulders. However, she didn’t know that the guy hadn’t even confessed his love to that red headed girl, but instead he had only just seen her for the first time. [/STYLE] QUIL (M) 23 XX [style=width:250px; float: right; height: 130px; overflow: auto;] [ BLAZE ] extrasensory . quick attack . ember flamethrower . flame wheel . leer smokescreen . tackle likes berries . gets lonely easily . defensive used --- hit by --- health is FULL GREEN. [/style] [/STYLE]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 28, 2012 18:34:23 GMT -5
ESTER - CAST - KASSY - SPIRIT
As miserable as he felt for frightening the small child, Susumu had other things to do to pass the time. Potential customers started to scatter, as if they were intimidated from his dark and mysterious vibes. He admired the scene as he walked, enjoying the familiar swishing sound the sand made with each step. The beach was hardly a place to be dressed up in a tuxedo, let alone be coated in black, but this was a couple's paradise. There was a lonely looking man being comforted by his girlfriend, but he couldn't possibly interrupt the tender moment. Thinking about it, this job was awkward. As he thought, he ended up staring at the ground, losing track of his purpose. Surely his time on earth wasn't meant to be wasted selling cheap roses.
What about his family? He had his Pokemon team, but there were times when he felt like it wasn't enough. Human companionship was something so hard to obtain, that he often felt like he was at a loss on how to get it back. Most trainers left their families to begin their adventures, but it felt as if he left them completely. Was it bad that he hadn't talked to his mother in months? He still wasn't on speaking terms with his father, and he definitely didn't plan on talking to him any time soon. Friendship had an interesting way of starting, and as if he had some sort of gravitational pull, Scarlette was lured in. She had to be around his age, and right away her silky red hair caught his attention. Her eyes reminded him of an intense sunset; calming yet intense, all at the same time. It was an explosion of colors, just by looking at this one girl.
Somehow he was blessed with a miracle, and she started talking to him. HIM! He didn't have to go out of his way to get her attention, and here she was. Sure, she was picking on him for his ridiculous taste in clothing, but this was far less awkward than anything he could do on his own. "10 minutes into my job, and I already think it sucks." He chuckled, shifting the large bouquet of roses around in his arms to get more comfortable. They flashed a variety of colors, but the most vibrant ones were the ruby red ones. "I noticed. That child was probably taller than you too." He casually teased her right back, having a rather light hearted tone as he joked. "It could be working if you gave me a chance. You aren't allergic, are you?" He grinned as he tried to move the bouquet of flowers closer to her, showing off the arrangement of colors as well as he could. She was tugging on his buttons without asking, which did annoy him a little. "Don't make me poke you." It was a threat, albeit a light one.
[[Narrowly avoided the word limit! D: ]]
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Post by ESTER on Jun 29, 2012 6:54:40 GMT -5
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She left, oh how typical. Again, Cress had failed to approach a beautiful girl. As the red haired maiden ran out of the sparkling water, he could truly see how magnificent she looked, her slender body dripping wet from the ocean. She complimented the scenery so aesthetically, her presence so fiery, yet so delicate. But alas, her destination was not him, her figure did not stop at anywhere near him, instead she approached the cloaked man in the tuxedo. He knew nothing of their connection, maybe they knew each other? It seemed like they were tugging at each other teasingly, talking and exchanging flattery as if they were dating. This brought a sigh to leave Cress' lips once more, as his vision trailed to his feet. In silence, he murmured to himself. "What am I doing? This isn't like me..." His eyes trailed up to the palm of his hand, as if contemplating his own existence. What he had been through, no one could know. But right here, right now, he found himself here on this beach of all places. Wasn't this like the last chance he had, not to grow old all alone? Was his destiny to live on feeling bad about the chances he never took? No, that couldn't be... He wouldn't allow for that to happen. Sooner or later, you would have to shoot the bullet. After all, you've only got one shot. Why waste it?
"One shot..." He whispered, as his eyes trailed up to level again, tracing the red haired maiden. He squinted his eyes, with an insecure wry expression on his face, all the courage he had now mustered was bottling up inside him. Overflowing, it almost scared him. He so strongly wanted to go up to her and start a conversation, to be brave, to become the hero in the comic books he always used to read about. He couldn't back down, not now! Clenching his right fist, he took a deep breath. But just as he was about to step forward, someone else caught his attention.
“Hey… I’m sure you’ll get through to her one day,” The female voice said, placing a hand on his shoulder. This snapped him out of his thoughts, and he quickly turned his head to see who it was that had approached his side so quietly. A brunette, with pig-tails, and a Quilava? His eyes acknowledged the fiery pokémon by her side. His eyes met with hers, and he took in over himself the words she had spoken. Cocking his head slightly to the side, his eyes trailed downward. "Heh, it's not what you think." He replied. Thinking for a second, as his expression lit up and faced her in curiosity. "Wait, who are you?" And why was she speaking to Cress so casually? Could she be... [/style][style=width:100px; height:100px; border:1px solid #b7b7b7; background-color:#f5f5f5; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px][/style][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; width:250; height:94px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:9px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:3px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:5px; margin:2px; overflow:auto] song: x tags: Tuxedo man<3 notes: Somebody start some drama~[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jun 30, 2012 13:52:59 GMT -5
[style=background-image: url(http://i134.photobucket.com/albums/q83/kaptain_kassy/scarlette-header.png); height: 300px; width: 500px;]s c a r l e t t e [/font][/color][/div] [atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,vertical-align:top][style=width: padding: 5px; width:254px; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; text-align: justify;]scarlette found herself getting into a conversation with the masked man when he began teasing her right back. mocking her shortness. an eyeroll of disinterest in the fact he'd called her short had her watching as he'd swung the bouquet of flowers and attempted to show her. of course, she'd taken them and had to look up at him. " how much you want for them? " she said, before her hand reached up to try and lift the mask off shamu's face. she still didn't really know who it was, though by the easy-going way the masked man was talking to her, he obviously knew exactly who she was.
scarlette had happened to look to the side then, watching as the same pigtailed girl who'd been throwing heart shaped rocks and wailing about them mocking her, was now comforting the man who'd been staring at her. with her eyebrow raising in curiosity, she waited until shamu had responded before really turning back to look at him. " so why are you dressed in as ridiculous a costume as that? i wouldn't doubt you're sweating. and just so you know. that kid was far shorter than me. at least a few inches under my nose. " she said, the faintest taint of hurt feelings tingeing her tone. as her hand swept back to pull her hair back, she looked about again. people still seemed to be wary of the masked man is seemed. which scarlette found utterly hilarious. " you should take you're mask off. else people'll think you're out to kidnap someone. or take some helpless child and murder them or something. you know how people think these days. " she said, attempting to nudge him lightly with her elbow. she smiled then, winking in amusement.
of course, there were probably already people trying to make sure he wasn't about to kidnap scarlette, seeing as she really was about the size of a shorter teenager, who seemed to be willingly taking a bouquet of flowers from a masked, unidentifiable man. hell, they were probably calling the cops. |
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jul 4, 2012 14:31:38 GMT -5
[style=width: 450px; padding: 5px;] [style=float:right; height: 100px; Width: 100px; border-radius: 100px; border-top: 4px #C8364A solid; border-right: 4px #DE5A6C solid; background-color: #FBCAD1; ] XX XXXROSELYNN STONE ♔ Quil was busy watching Scarlette and the Tuxedo Man, noticing that she seemed to know the man with the way the two acted. Or at least the Tuxedo man realized who she was and then she was going for his mask, he squinted his eyes curious as to whom this man was and why he seemed so familiar.
“Oh! I’m Roselynn, Roselynn Stone,” Roselynn nodded her head lightly. So he wasn’t professing his love to Scarlette? Than what was he doing, she wondered. “I’m sorry I got the wrong idea, just… your reaction and Scarlette definitely seems the type to turn a guy down,” she laughed hesitantly she scratched the back of her head. She felt quite embarrassed getting the wrong idea out of the situation. But really it had seemed like he had been rejected… But for all she knew he may not even know Scarlette. Of course she did, they were recruited into Team Death at the same time after all, and they had been to the ruins together.
“Well… I guess since we weren’t professing your love to her my offer of possibly giving you advice on her seems rather useless now,” she shrugged lightly. Well technically she hadn’t offered yet, but she was going to. She kind of knew scarlette and knew how she could be after all. And of course she’s seen a couple of Scarlette’s pokemon and knew her stubborn personality.
But really why was she even considering offering help to a guy she didn’t know when she still had no idea to get the guy that she wanted. Perhaps it was because she didn’t want everyone to be in a situation like hers? “But… if you do have a thing for her, I could help you… if you help me with something?” she added on. It seemed like a good idea, granted she didn’t think Shamu was around at the beach, perhaps the two could work together to get the person that they wanted. Help each other out? It seemed like a good idea, right? [/STYLE] QUIL (M) 23 XX [style=width:250px; float: right; height: 130px; overflow: auto;] [ BLAZE ] extrasensory . quick attack . ember flamethrower . flame wheel . leer smokescreen . tackle likes berries . gets lonely easily . defensive used --- hit by --- health is FULL GREEN. [/style] [style=background-color:#FBCAD1; padding: 10px; text-align: center; font-size: 11px; color:#C8364A; border-right: 4px #DE5A6C solid; border-left: 4px #DE5A6C solid; border-radius: 30px;] ESTER - CASTAWAY - KASSY - SPIRIT ::emolga:: X ::munna:: BREEDING POST 7/21 23.0 | 20.5 | 16.0 | 18.5 | 18.5 | 23.5 | 19.0 [/STYLE]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jul 4, 2012 20:31:20 GMT -5
ESTER - CAST - KASSY - SPIRIT
Scarlette was vaguely familiar to him despite the summer attire, only last seeing her in an odd outfit back on the Articuno's Vision. Her voice rang like a crystal bell, calling out to his inner Suicune each time she said something. Whatever that meant. He was too stupid for this poetic jazz. Her name was completely lost to him, but it didn't matter. This was business, and acting like complete strangers was less awkward than pretending as if they knew one another. "I'm dying. I guess it's supposed to set a mood." He lamely commented as he looked himself over, not liking how the tightness of the suit clung to his arms and legs. His rear end was even nicely shaped, if one bothered to get a look at it. In a way, he knew his boss was making him eye candy for the ladies without forcing him into a terribly revealing swimsuit.
Sensing Scarlette's reaction to the short comment, Susumu made a mental note to ease back on the jabs. He knew a short guy once, and whenever he made a joke about it the guy kicked his ass. He deserved it too, and it definitely was a lesson learned. Don't make fun of things a person can't help, or else. The nearby crowd gave Susumu and Scarlette suspicious looks as they walked by, not even sure if they should trust him as he continued talking to Scarlette. "Eh...? You think so?" Starting to give in to her constant remarks, he nervously glanced down as he took off his hat. Bouquet in one hand and the hat resting on top of it, he awkwardly yanked off the mask with his free hand to give his face some fresh air. Actually, he felt better after doing that. "Ugh. Brighter than I thought." He winced, chuckling as he slipped the mask into his pants pocket.
It looked like a suspicious lump, but to the two of them, it was obvious that it was just a mask. He fanned himself briefly with his hat to cool himself off before putting it back on, feeling accomplished after all of that. "How about I give you a rose for free? Who knows, maybe it'll help my business if it looks like people want to buy something." Since he was in such a dandy mood, why not. Apparently roses had different meanings based off the colors, and he vaguely knew that the ones that weren't red were supposed to be less romantic. Why not. He plucked a white one from the bouquet and offered it to her, hoping it would catch someone's attention. It did; a lofty police officer named Hercules was giving them the LAAAAAZY eye, and after hearing that screaming child's story, he thought something was up.
[[Anyone can control the popo <3 and yesss cast. We can make it look suspicious/have drama ]]
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Post by ESTER on Jul 4, 2012 21:56:38 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]This girl next to him kept yammering on and on about Scarlette, which apparently was the redhead's name. His curiosity about this girl was great, but it only made his chest sting when he glanced over in her direction, only to see her talking with a masked mysterious knight. He even had flowers even. Who would have guessed. Cress kept his sights locked on the pair of Scarlette and Susumu, as this Roselynn still kept talking about giving him love advice. Love advice? Seriously? Cress could feel the hopelessness of his situation already. Once you started taking love advice from someone else, you had almost hit rock bottom. Was this really all he was good for? All these continuous failures that he kept doing, was it because he was inadequate? The pressure was ganging on him, his fists clenching as his eyes shot like needles at the masked man. What was it that made him so different from himself? "What if..." He muttered to himself. Yes, his mind came up with a brilliant idea. The only thing separating them, it was the costumes! Cress hadn't planned on using his trump-card so early, but it looked like he had no choice. In order to stay true to himself, he had to do this. Not only to himself, but to the people that he loved!
Briefly, Cress turned to face Roselynn as he held up her hands in his palms and stared her eyes deep down with his brown hues. "I'm sorry Roselynn, but there's a job I have to do." He spoke softly, kissing her hands carefully, as he let her hands go while stepping back a few paces. From beneath his shorts, and under his unbuttoned shirt, he revealed an utmost sacred secret. He pulled his shorts down without thought, and in a flash had he changed into his most cherished costume. Proudly, he posed away from the sun in his red Power Ranger suit, staring vacantly at the distant horizon. Shooting out his arm, he pointed at a skaterboy further away. "YOU SIR, HIT IT!" He exclaimed with manly zeal, as the skater bewilderingly held up his stereo, and clicked the play button. Turning up the volume, Cress' favourite theme echoed throughout the area. CLICK THIS FFS Posing gallantly, gaining everyone's attention, he kicked his feet off the ground, leaving a cloud of dust as he made a B-line for Susumu, whom now had taken off his mask. As he leaped high up in the air, the sun made his red outfit gleam with aesthetic beauty. Tumbling down with somersaults through the air, he exclaimed his battlecry. "BACK OFF FANG-FACE, 'CUS THE GOOD GUY IS FINALLY IN TOWN!!!" The end of his number was a brilliant roundhouse kick aimed for Susumu's pretty face, at the foot of the red power ranger. Oh what a glorious day this was. That cop probably got more than he bargained for at the sight of this beast. Even his landing was perfect, as he hit the ground with his hands shaping a Y as they shot out to the sides. Standing up on one leg, Cress, now the masked red ranger, finished his magnificent entré. "JUSTICE HAS BEEN SERVED~~!"
With an imminent silence as people stared in awe, his theme music kept playing in the background for added effects.
(Oh god yes.)
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AND THAT IS HOW YOU DRAMA.[/style] [style=width:368; height:15px; background-color:#e9e9e9; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; font-weight:bold; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:6px; color:#707070; text-align:right; float:left; padding:2px; margin:2px]and i never listen to anyone[/style] | |
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jul 5, 2012 8:29:38 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]the masked man had taken off his mask, and immediately scarlette knew who it was. " susumu akiyama.. never would've guessed it was you. " she said, taking the rose he'd offered her. she looked about, noticing how no one really seemed all that interested in the roses. the only one interested, or mildly looking into the idea was a lone officer, giving off an excruciating stare that had scarlette wondering just what the hell his problem is. however her own attention span seemed to have switched suddenly from the officer, to a suddenly bright red man charging at shamu. she widened her eyes, staring at the man, just as his foot came to try and smash susumu in the face. she narrowed her eyes then, and watched as he called him names and then said he'd 'vanquished the evil' or some shit like that.
with her rose clutched in her hand, she looked at the red power ranger. " the hell? " she said, then looked back at shamu to see if he was okay. then she looked back up at the girl who'd been reassuring the guy. the guy was gone. what the hell was going on? what was this? a deathmatch? last couple standing wins? or what? she took a step back, then looked about furiously for an umbrella. if she was gonna die today, she was taking someone with her. as her hands wrapped around a purple and white coloured umbrella, she yanked it from the ground, despite the squawk of indignance below her. she grunted an apology before opening and closing the umbrella over and over again, at both shamu and the mysterious red power ranger. " is this a death match? if it is.. " she said, then lunged it towards both of them, snapping it open in their face in order to make their faces hurt or something. anything. scarlette wasn't even sure how much damage she could do. [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]sorry for this pathetic post. not sure what scarlette should do in that sort of situation. [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jul 7, 2012 14:05:45 GMT -5
[style=width: 450px; padding: 5px;] [style=float:right; height: 100px; Width: 100px; border-radius: 100px; border-top: 4px #C8364A solid; border-right: 4px #DE5A6C solid; background-color: #FBCAD1; ] XX XXXROSELYNN STONE ♔ Roselynn blinked twice as the guy said he had to do something. And then… what was this? He transformed into some red poweranger? She turned just as Shamu’s mask had fallen off! The tuxedo man… he… he was Shamu! And… the guy that he had been trying to make feel better was now going after him. What was with this? It was like she was in some sort of a soap opera with how over exaggerated everything was. Well then she was going to play her part as well, especially with Shamu dressed as tuxedo mask! Quickly the young brunette glanced back and forth and then she rushed up to the changing rooms with Quil following along behind her, what in the world was this girl thinking? Then as quickly as she could she changed, into her favorite cosplay outfit. She was now dressed as sailor moon, checking herself one time before she turned and grinned at quil. The young volcano Pokémon backed away slowly, what was this girl thinking. “ Come one Quil, you have to play your part too!” she said as she inched forward, and then quickly and somehow missing the ember attack that was shot at her, Roselynn got the Quil into a black cat costume that had a moon on his forehead. “ There you can be luna!” she said with glee and Quil just lowered his head wondering how in the world she planned to make this work… With her uniform together, Roselynn rushed out and somehow managed to climb on top of a building near them. “ You there! How dare you attack an innocent man for just wanting to sell flowers!” she called out before glancing down at them, hoping that they would hear her. “ I’m Sailor Moon! And in the name of the moon I’ll punish you!” and then she jumped from the building, aiming to kick the guy dressed up as a power ranger. “ Sailor Moon kick!” Roselynn cried out, as she headed on down towards the ground. [style=text-align:center;] JUST IMAGINE BROWN HAIR AND WE'RE GOOD[/STYLE][/STYLE] QUIL (M) 23 XX [style=width:250px; float: right; height: 130px; overflow: auto;] [ BLAZE ] extrasensory . quick attack . ember flamethrower . flame wheel . leer smokescreen . tackle likes berries . gets lonely easily . defensive used --- hit by --- health is FULL GREEN. [/style] [/STYLE]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jul 9, 2012 17:29:44 GMT -5
ESTER - CAST - KASSY - SPIRIT
Whoa whoa whoa! What was going on? Music came out of nowhere as a riveting guitar riff jolted his heart. It commanded the inner man in Susumu to go into fight mode, yet he had to contain himself while he was hanging out with Scarlette. His eye twitched as the music thundered his very soul, and when the red Power Ranger appeared, his jaw dropped. It actually dropped. The shock was so great, that he felt like one of those cartoon characters with every single emotion reflected on their expression. This was so cool, yet it was so childish! Was it actually mature to pretend to like this sort of thing? Susumu quickly fixed himself and pretended to ignore the Power Ranger, but that bee line made Cress impossible to ignore. "Hey! Watch it!" He stood in horror as Cress rammed right into him, knocking him face first into the hot sand. "Yeow!" He yelped, feeling the burn as the sun bathed sand pricked his skin. He shoved himself off of the ground as soon as he could, tossing the bouquet of flowers onto the ground as he loosened his bow tie. Things were about to get hot and sweaty. "You have a lot of nerve, making me a part of your cosplay group." Susumu glared right at Cress, wishing he could've seen the guy's face under that thick helmet of his.
Scarlette somehow knew who he was, and he vaguely remembered her from the Articuno's Vision. A name didn't come to him, but he figured he could get her facebook later or something. He'd find it like the internet creeper he was. "I'm sorry you had to see me this way." He winced, making a dramatic head turn away from Scarlette as he rubbed his fresh injury. How embarrassing. He had a fight to finish, and this girl was watching him getting his rear end handed to him on a plate. What would he tell his people after all of this? Did he even have a people? Oh, how he longed to find the answers to these questions--whoa fist to the face! "Not you too! Come on!" Susumu scrambled to shove Scarlette off of him as he backed off, nervously staring at Cress and Scarlette with a wild look in his eyes.
Things were even more complicated when the beautiful Sailor Moon jumped onto the scene with a well aimed kick. It looked as if this was becoming a two on two street fight, and the life guards were definitely not amused. "No fighting on the beach!"
[/i] One of them shouted out with their megaphone, staring at Susumu as if he started the entire thing. "Quil...Roselynn...what?" Susumu's face paled as he stared at the group, having trouble maintaining his sanity at this point. This entire scene was frustrating him, feeling as if he was being subject to public humiliation.
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Post by ESTER on Jul 10, 2012 23:16:31 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border:1px solid #efefef, bTable][style=border:1px solid #e9e9e9; background-color:#f0f0f0; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:1px; color:#858585; text-align:justify; padding:20px; margin-bottom:8px]Oh god oh god oh god. His entré was fantastic, people stared in awe and everything was awesome. Well, until the fire nation attacked. this girl he had kept his eyes on snapped at him with an umbrella. Cress hadn't expected it at all, standing in his Y pose with his arms shot out like a superhero. Staggering back a few paces, he held his helmet on straight as he pointed at Scarlette. His diligent posture gleaming with zeal and gusto. "HEY, I'M SUPPOSED TO BE SAVING YOU!" He exclaimed through his thick helmet. Little did he know that a new face had appeared above them, causing the red power ranger to stare up in awe at the newcomer. Jumping down, the girl in the sailor moon uniform came at him so quick, so gallantly, Cress wasn't sure how to react. With a foot planted on his helmet, Cress was pushed with his head straight into the ground. His head was aching already, and he hadn't even begun yet! Smoke scattered from the crash, and the red power ranger rolled backwards as he jumped up on his feet. Again, a battle pose was mandatory with every landing. Otherwise the suit would lose its insurance.
"HEY HEY HEY, WHY IS EVERYONE COPYING ME?!" The ranger freaked, flailing and tossing his arms about like a child. He wasn't sure what this was turning into, everyone suddenly had their own superhero costume, and things were getting hotter. He felt as if everyone was against him, the sailor moon girl, miss redhead, and the flower seller too. He was surrounded on all corners, this was truly a desperate bind he was in. But he couldn't waver now, if he was surrounded, there was only one option left to take. Focusing himself, he readied his body for an attack on all fronts. With his eyes on the sailor moon girl, he sharpened his senses so that he hoped to acknowledge and respond to an incoming attack. He was the red power ranger after all! His body was ready for this!
Well, let's get this party started. "Justice will prevail!" He yelled, taking a step towards Roselynn with the intent of redeeming his dusty helmet. Sadly, and most utterly so. The red ranger tripped, face flat down on the ground with his arms out. His one leg was twitching. It was so hilariously stupid, a certain ice breaker for any birthday party. Trying to roll himself over on his back, the poor red power ranger snorted. M-My pretty face... He thought, oh what tragedy to befall us on this fated day. The skater with the stereo in the background couldn't keep himself from cracking up, as Cress' theme song cut short. What a dramatic twist!
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jul 11, 2012 7:40:56 GMT -5
[style=height: 190px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #4a103e;text-shadow: 1px 1px #f25f6e, 1px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 1px #f25f6e, -1px -1px #f25f6e,0px 1px #f25f6e, 0px -1px #f25f6e, -1px 0px #f25f6e, 1px 0px #f25f6e; margin-left: 30px;]Scarlette Hawke [style=padding: 10px;]just then, at the moment scarlette thought she was going to be double-teamed by a bunch of oddly dressed men, the red power ranger roared at her that he was trying to save her. with an awkward look, she glanced at shamu. " what.. " she said, then dropped her umbrella, then looked up in utter astonishment at the sight of roselynn. er, rather the sailor moon girl leaping up, pressing her foot to cress' head and slamming him into the sand. a hysterical snort was forced quiet by scarlette, who turned around and attempted to hold her laughter. and then, later the power ranger seemed to be trying to take back his helmet. and that's when she noticed who it was.
with her eyebrows narrowing, she looked down at the now fallen cress. then an idea came to mind. " dog pile? " and with that said, she jumped up, and slowly gravity took her down to where cress was laying down, his stomach facing upwards. her elbow was even pointed at his stomach, as if trying to gut him. though a certain part of her had the nagging feeling she should be dressed up too. it was like being all dressed up at a costume party and everyone asked who you were and you made something up. it's awkward. and scarlette was feeling awkward. [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]doooogpileeeeee. should scar be like. the yellow power ranger or something? or a female power ranger? whatever colour it is. pink? or spd kat ranger?you'll have to scroll down in the link to see it. fuck hotlinking[/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jul 11, 2012 19:52:53 GMT -5
[style=width: 450px; padding: 5px;] [style=float:right; height: 100px; Width: 100px; border-radius: 100px; border-top: 4px #C8364A solid; border-right: 4px #DE5A6C solid; background-color: #FBCAD1; ] XX XXXROSELYNN STONE ♔ Roselynn was actually quite surprised that her foot had landed on the red ranger’s head! It was as if she had targeted perfectly. And honestly she couldn’t help but smirk. “ That’ll teach you for trying to attack others!” the young brunette nodded lightly with her hands on her hips. The odanga buns on her heads shook lightly as she did this. She then saw the red ranger getting all freaked out about her dressing up too. So what if she dressed up? She had the freedom to after all! But then he had tripped and fell as he came towards her. “ Haha serves you right!” she laughed lightly as she pulled down on her bottom eye lid and stuck her tongue out. And at the moment when Scarlette was about to jump onto the guy Roselynn turned around when she heard Shamu say her name. “ Oh Shamu! What a coincidence you’re here!” the young brunette blushed acting all innocent as she rushed up to him and took ahold of his hand. Well… it was partly a coincidence since after all originally when she came to the beach she hadn’t expected him to be here, but of course as soon as she saw him she had to come running. Quil just dropped his head, shaking it lightly. Why was he still in this getup? Roselynn had already “saved” Shamu so he should be allowed to get out of this weird black cat suit right? At least that was what he was hoping as he tried to take it off, unfortunately he wasn’t having any luck as he tugged on it and of course Roselynn was too preoccupied with Shamu to even help. And so the young volcano pokemon just gave up with a sigh. “ Let’s just leave these two idiots alone to their dog pile and go enjoy the beach!” the young brunette giggled lightly as she tried to tug on Shamu to get him to follow her. She didn’t even know the real reason why he was dressed up as tuxedo mask and carrying roses, but she did’t care as she thought he looked rather dashing! [style=text-align:center;] JUST IMAGINE BROWN HAIR AND WE'RE GOOD[/STYLE][/STYLE] QUIL (M) 23 XX [style=width:250px; float: right; height: 130px; overflow: auto;] [ BLAZE ] extrasensory . quick attack . ember flamethrower . flame wheel . leer smokescreen . tackle likes berries . gets lonely easily . defensive used --- hit by --- health is FULL GREEN. [/style] [/STYLE]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jul 18, 2012 1:58:37 GMT -5
ESTER - CAST - KASSY - SPIRIT
Wait wait wait. Ok no one was waiting, but Susumu was trying to figure out what was going on in the meantime. Apparently this strange man had been trying to 'save' Scarlette, and because he was attacked by this violent hooligan, then he was probably mistaken for a bad guy. Ok, he could understand that. He was dressed in black and didn't look like the usual beach goer, and his face was hidden behind a mask. Not only that, but it looked as if he was talking to young girls to make them form a sick and twisted contract with them. He couldn't figure out where Roselynn came from, but he wasn't buying the 'coincidence' thing. "Are you sure he appreciates that?" Susumu stuttered, picking up a lonely rose that became damaged and smushed during the fight. He could only sigh as he stared at the wilting petals, taking in the shape of the bent stem that represented his hopes and dreams. "Dog pile? Won't he suffocate? Not that I mind." Susumu nudged at Cress's foot to make sure there was some life in him, but he wasn't too concerned. Scarlette was only so tall and heavy, so she wasn't about to take down a grown man with a single Body Slam.
"Should we leave them--um!" Susumu was going to keep going, but something about Roselynn was different today. He stared at the apparent sparkles in her eyes as she tugged on his arms, whisking him away like a magic carpet ride. "Sure, um. Take care? Buy some roses from me later." He awkwardly waved good bye to Scarlette and Cress, still holding onto several roses as he trailed behind Roselynn. What he couldn't understand was why she was dressed up as Sailor Moon in a place like this, though to be fair, being dressed as Tuxedo Mask didn't make much sense either. Oh, actually..." Susumu paused, gently tugging away from Roselynn before they could get much farther from the duo. There was still some business he had to to, otherwise he was royally screwed.
Putting on a serious expression as he held a broken rose, he did his best to hide the broken stem by covering the injury in his hand. "Would you like a rose?" It was good advertising, and he honestly wanted to gauge her reaction from this. He let out an impish chuckle, feeling somehow naughty for being this daring. Normally he wouldn't lead a girl on, but this amused him. "I won't make you pay. It'll be good advertising." He was quick to correct himself, only wanting a small reaction from her in the first place. Anything big could've ruined his day completely, depending on how things went.
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