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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth= 0px; height: 20px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; letter-spacing: 15px; text-align: center;]DAN HOWELL[/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 150px; width: 150px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; overflow:auto;]dan lifted himself up on to the table with difficulty, whining at the slowly dulling pain in his wounds. he'd taken some more pain-killers while they worked, but they were definitely wearing off by now. his eyes flickered over to beth's tired form. "glad i was of service, m'lady," he joked, half bowing as he kept playful eye contact.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth= 0px; height: 20px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; letter-spacing: 15px; text-align: center;]DAN HOWELL[/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 150px; width: 150px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; overflow:auto;]climbing back onto the table, dan pulled off his shirt carefully. the hem just barely brushed over one of his cuts and he hissed through his teeth. come on, dan, you big baby, he though aggressively. he looked at beth, shirt clutched in his hands, and smiled. "i'm not gonna stop being a d-ck," he confessed, "but i am grateful. if it weren't for you and your buddies, i'd be dead."[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth= 0px; height: 20px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; letter-spacing: 15px; text-align: center;]DAN HOWELL[/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 150px; width: 150px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; overflow:auto;]dan's mouth fell open, surprise lighting his orbs. "complicated?" he scoffed, acting offended when really he was trying hard to fight a smile. after a hard stare his facade broke and his lips pulled into a sh-t-eating grin, laughing tugging at his abdominal muscles. "i could say the same about you, blondie."[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth= 0px; height: 20px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; letter-spacing: 15px; text-align: center;]DAN HOWELL[/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 150px; width: 150px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; overflow:auto;]he watched phil, gauging his reaction at the death joke. while he tried his hardest to be a dick, he never wanted to make anyone uncomfortable. in the emotional sense, anyways. shoelaces tied together? dan was all for it. the gemini's thin wrists lifted to brush his hair back again, loose long-sleeved shirt falling down his arms. the wrists of the sleeves were cuffed, but on dan's small frame they were much too big. he liked wearing it though, the large torso gave the illusion that he wasn't as small as he was.
at phil's words, dan's lips fell open. more original? dan mocked offense, placing a hand over his fast-beating heart with wild eyes. there was almost never a time when dan's life-pump wasn't pulsating quickly; it made him feel better about his body to know it was fighting hard for him. he could tell the older boy was kidding, even if his inflections were a little rusty. it was normal for patients to be awkward, he didn't expect anything more from them. "wow, thanks," he muttered, narrowing his eyes at phil. "you try pranking a f-cking cancer ward and let me know how it goes."
at the black-haired patient's next question, dan failed to fight off a sh-t-eating grin. if there were any other menace in the hospital, he'd be offended. the boy took advantage of his illness when it came to pranking, since everyone felt bad about scolding him. he only had a few months left after all. plus, "the food in the cafeteria is so sh-tty! i got four months and they expect me to eat that crap?" it wasn't a terrible reason to break into the staff lounge- dan figured he should be eating gourmet, despite his regulated diet.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth= 0px; height: 20px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; letter-spacing: 15px; text-align: center;]DAN HOWELL[/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 150px; width: 150px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; overflow:auto;]ignore it. ignore it. ignore it. dan's coconut optics looked down at his rough hands, at his shoes, anywhere but beth's gentle orbs. he felt that if he looked up one of them would have to say something, and he didn't want to break the tense silence in the room. he sat quietly for a moment before glancing up to meet beth's gaze, cheeks turning pink. "thanks, nerd," he mumbled, smirking a little. his head gradually lifted more until he was sitting up completely straight, arms behind him to hold his weight. "i'll see you tomorrow?"[/fancypost] |
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there was something eerie about the way dirtysoul nodded to raith, a smile lacing his maw. to anyone else, losing your memories and being a completely different person would be reason enough to be upset. but the black knight was happy, elated even. his eyes changed perspective as he turned to bleach, the white cat he faintly remembered as his friend but hadn't spoken to much after whatever happened to him. he was about to great him when the angelic hermaphrodite began speaking, telling the group about his mother and his fear of the color red.
the tom's mouth gaped- his friend, his sweet and innocent friend, was beaten? that explained the skittish nature of the winged feline, not that it made his condition any better. dirtysoul dipped his head, clipped ears flat against it. "i'm so sorry, bleachie! that's terrible!" he purred. "just remember we're always here for you!"
[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#e6e6e6; border: none; width: 328px; height: 15px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #151515; font-size: 9px; line-height: 15px; text-align: center]template by[color=#6e6e6e] #punki-chan[/fancypost]
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[sub] #MELTEMPLATE Δ
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth= 0px; height: 20px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; letter-spacing: 15px; text-align: center;]DAN HOWELL[/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 150px; width: 150px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; overflow:auto;]dan relaxed as beth left, falling back on the table, sheet in a ball beneath his head. he sighed contentedly. this place wasn't half bad- he still wanted to get back on his own, but maybe not so soon.
the next morning was the same as yesterday- beth and the rest of the camp waking daniel up with their work, the sun blinding him through a window. the deja vu gave dan an odd feeling, but he brushed it off and took a deep breath. "morning, loser," he greeted sleepily, wiping his eyes.[/fancypost] |
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[sub] #MELTEMPLATE Δ
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth= 0px; height: 20px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; letter-spacing: 15px; text-align: center;]DAN HOWELL[/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 150px; width: 150px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; overflow:auto;]hearing the exasperated breathlessness of beth's words, dan stretched and sat up completely. the brunette fixed his hair and looked at her sympathetically. "aw, is bethy-wethy afraid?" he mocked, trying to lighten thewhen she still looked panicked, dan sighed. "he's a tough kid, ain't he? he'll be fine."[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth= 0px; height: 20px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; letter-spacing: 15px; text-align: center;]DAN HOWELL[/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 150px; width: 150px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; overflow:auto;]dan pouted at her words, pushing himself off the table and engulfing the shorter girl in a hug. he felt the stinging awkwardness that usually came with first hugs, but he pushed it away for her sake. "you have me," he mumbled, avoiding stray strands of golden hair. "i'll do anything you need me to-" he paused, reconsidering his words- "almost anything."[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth= 0px; height: 20px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; letter-spacing: 15px; text-align: center;]DAN HOWELL[/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 150px; width: 150px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; overflow:auto;]pulling away, dan only had a moment to look down at beth before she dashed off, saying something about not wanting to miss it. he rolled his eyes- it's not like he was going off to college or something, he was just hunting. the teenager had faith in beth's brother, he seemed smart and could hold his own. not that he needed to, anyways. but dan still followed, heavily breathing as he struggled to catch up with the medic. he offered a wave to levi, standing a little too close to the blonde.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth= 0px; height: 20px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; letter-spacing: 15px; text-align: center;]DAN HOWELL[/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 150px; width: 150px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; overflow:auto;]dan laughed at beth's response to her brother leaving, feeling a wave of secondhand embarrassment for the kid. once she wouldn't release levi from her death-grip hug, the male pulled her away, shushing her arguments. "see you soon, levi!" he called out as they left. then to beth, "he'll be fine, alright?"[/fancypost] |
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kohkahycumest hascall
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the wolf followed along silently, blinking with mild confusion. in his long life he'd only heard about the 'big four' of clans, and groups like the elite and bloodclan, and occasionally a tribe or two. all these new groups were strange- thunderclan wasn't even big anymore! the alabaster canine hummed as ivorykit finished. "forgive me, but i've only ever heard of anti-clans. what's the difference?" he pondered aloud, quirking an imaginary eyebrow, mahogany optics glimmering.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px; margin-top: 58px; margin-left: -70px;][justify][sub]enemies with koh? he's an arctic wolf loner/traveler that he could steal from stuff from[/fancypost] |
[sub] #MELTEMPLATE Δ
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kohkahycumest hascall
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summer was never a fun time for kohkahycumest. the antlered animal preferred the cold of his first home over any other climate- his alabaster fur camouflaged against the snow. but no matter how much he missed home, koh's strongest hunger was for exploration. and so he walked, between the trees as to stay in the shade, beads hanging from every stem of his rack. he hummed a song under his breath- light and cheery akin to his smile. although the heat bothered him and his tongue hung limply from his maw, the wolf was in a fantastic mood. he'd just come from the vanguard, speaking to the leader's kid, and had previously met a tribe cat whom he'd befriended.
of course that didn't mean he wasn't paying attention. no, the canine's white-chocolate ears swerved to allow every sound entrance, his mind working a thousand miles a second to determine what every leaf crunched and bush rustled could possibly be. his tongue tasted fox; he was in a forest, after all. red foxes weren't uncommon in this area, and he'd never had a problem with the smaller beasts before. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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[sub] #MELTEMPLATE Δ
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth= 0px; height: 20px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; letter-spacing: 15px; text-align: center;]DAN HOWELL[/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 150px; width: 150px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; overflow:auto;]a rose color overtook dan's cheeks and he struggled to find a way to hide it inconspicuously. the teenager coughed loudly just as beth released his hand, letting it fall to his side. "don't worry about it," he shrugged, brushing it off as if it'd been nothing, like it never happened. as much as he enjoyed embarrassing others, he'd never let himself be the victim. "shou-should we go back to the medical room- ah, clinic, or whatever?"[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth= 0px; height: 20px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; letter-spacing: 15px; text-align: center;]DAN HOWELL[/fancypost] |
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 150px; width: 150px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; overflow:auto;]the amount of times dan said "sh-t," under his breath had to have broken some sort of record. most words set in twenty seconds? most amount of times a person had said the same swear while a pregnant women prepared to give birth? whatever it was, dan was continually breaking it as he help jessica onto the table. the floor suddenly looked so comfortable to dan- he definitely wouldn't be sleeping there anymore. "what do you need? what do you need?" dan repeated, sweat beginning to roll down his face as he grabbed a bundle of towels and random bottles of pills off the shelves. [/fancypost] |
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