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Ramuf Electric Heart from the Shining Throne Since: Jan, 2013
Electric Heart
#317826: Sep 15th 2014 at 12:22:52 PM

I know I keep complaining about it everyday but.

This heat is killing me.

Also hi.

thespacephantom Jamais vu from the smallest church in Saint-Saëns Since: Oct, 2009
Jamais vu
#317827: Sep 15th 2014 at 12:23:30 PM

carry around a bottle of water with you, at all times

gone4real now

UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI
Boxen whatever he can Since: Jan, 2013
whatever he can
#317828: Sep 15th 2014 at 12:23:40 PM

[up][up]are you packing all the water bottles

cause you should probably pack all the water bottles

edited 15th Sep '14 12:23:46 PM by Boxen

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Ramuf Electric Heart from the Shining Throne Since: Jan, 2013
Electric Heart
#317829: Sep 15th 2014 at 12:25:26 PM

I have done these things.

Boxen whatever he can Since: Jan, 2013
whatever he can
#317830: Sep 15th 2014 at 12:26:00 PM

is there even air con in your school

edited 15th Sep '14 12:26:05 PM by Boxen

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Ramuf Electric Heart from the Shining Throne Since: Jan, 2013
Electric Heart
#317831: Sep 15th 2014 at 12:28:41 PM

Yes.

But there is not air conditioning outside.

Which is where I am.

MobileLeprechaun (: from Grayrock, TX Since: Aug, 2009 Relationship Status: Yes, I'm alone, but I'm alone and free
(:
#317832: Sep 15th 2014 at 12:28:43 PM

That fuckin' arctic cold front needs to get its lame ass down here already.

make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019
Boxen whatever he can Since: Jan, 2013
whatever he can
#317833: Sep 15th 2014 at 12:29:36 PM

pray for rain

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Ramuf Electric Heart from the Shining Throne Since: Jan, 2013
Electric Heart
#317834: Sep 15th 2014 at 12:33:17 PM

Perhaps. I'm just waiting for lunch to end because then I can go inside.

Prometheus136 What's eatin' you, chief? from Yoknapatawpha County Since: Sep, 2011 Relationship Status: It's so nice to be turned on again
What's eatin' you, chief?
#317835: Sep 15th 2014 at 1:13:05 PM

Pray for blood

Pray for the cleansing

Pray for the flood

Pray for the end of this nightmare

This lie of a life can as quickly as it came dissolve

War is God.
Rivux same old me from [a jump to the sky turns to a rider kick] Since: Aug, 2010
same old me
#317836: Sep 15th 2014 at 1:16:05 PM

i, too, feel this heat every day ram

i am a kindred soul

it was not fun stepping out of the air conditioned building to get a blast of hot air in my face

mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean
thespacephantom Jamais vu from the smallest church in Saint-Saëns Since: Oct, 2009
Jamais vu
#317837: Sep 15th 2014 at 1:19:47 PM

aaaah i just gave a presentation

that i didn't rehearse for at all

UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI
Azure Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Fist from The World Since: Nov, 2012 Relationship Status: We finish each other's sandwiches
Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Fist
#317838: Sep 15th 2014 at 1:20:10 PM

Its actually not that hot down where I am.

PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850
Prometheus136 What's eatin' you, chief? from Yoknapatawpha County Since: Sep, 2011 Relationship Status: It's so nice to be turned on again
What's eatin' you, chief?
#317839: Sep 15th 2014 at 1:20:50 PM

Did I mention that I fucking HATE the paragraphing on this site

Oh god I hate it so much

so much

so much

Why is it there

why

it's the most finicky unintuitive thing

edited 15th Sep '14 1:26:57 PM by Prometheus136

War is God.
Lilqueendaisy A chill feller from Not Earth Since: Jun, 2011 Relationship Status: In love with love
MacDuffy from Enies Lobby Since: Jun, 2011 Relationship Status: Drift compatible
#317841: Sep 15th 2014 at 1:38:25 PM

my calculator continues to let me blaze through math class

Trip Since: Mar, 2012
#317842: Sep 15th 2014 at 1:47:53 PM

It was a dark and stormy night. An unnatural haze lingered over France. In his bed, Polnareff shivered. For a summer night, the air was cold and the sky was black. It was almost as if something evil lurked out there in the shadows.

Polnareff rolled over, clutching his pillow, and tried to fall back asleep. But a worry nagged in the back of his mind. Something was not right. No matter how he tried, some ghostly force prevented him from sleeping. It made him uneasy. With a sigh, he rolled out of bed, pulled on his Thong, and poured himself a cup of water from the pitcher on his nightstand. Quietly, he left his room.

The halls were silent as he walked in the dark. He did not know where he was going, or why, but his body seemed to move on its own accord. He was being drawn by an unseen power. Past his father's bedroom, past the dining hall, past the Attic, and out onto the terrace. With the moon hidden behind thick clouds, it was nearly impossible to see in the inky black night. But something lying on the path to Polnareff's right made him gasp in shock. A body!

'HOES AND WINE ALL ZE TIME!' Polnareff shouted. He leapt over the terrace railing and onto the ground below, running toward the fallen form as fast as he could. Tree branches scratched at his skin and pulled at his clothes, but he paid them no mind. Heart pounding, he fell to his knees on the pathway and placed a gentle hand on the figure's Perrrnus.

Now that he was closer, he could see that this was a young Man of Japan, a Wavemaster by the looks of him, who appeared to be no more than 69 years old. But he was in dire need of help. His clothes were torn and bloody, and his hair was matted with Kristen Stewart. He needed the attention of a healer, immediately. Without a second thought, Polnareff picked up the wounded Wavemaster and, cradling him in his arms, carried him inside to seek the help that was so desperately needed.

'His situation is severe,' Some Guy said in a worried voice. 'Whether or not he will live until morning is beyond my sight. My team of healers will do the best they can, but...' his voice trailed off.

Polnareff could sense his fear. There was a good chance the young Man might die. 'Is there anything I can do to help?' he asked.

Some Guy sadly shook his head. 'Nothing the healers are not already trying. But it might help if you just sat with him. He will need to see a friendly face when he wakes up from this ordeal, and you are the closest thing he has right now.'

'I understand,' said Polnareff. 'And I will stay with him for as long as it takes. I will not let him die.'

With that, Polnareff turned and hurried to the room where the wounded Wavemaster was being housed. He was surrounded by healers, all of whom wore the same concerned expression. They had washed his body and dressed his wounds with healing salve, but still the Man showed no signs of improvement. His breathing was shallow, and his pulse was weak. One of the healers turned to Polnareff with a defeated sigh.

'It will be an uphill battle,' she said. 'We have done all we can at this time. Now, we can only wait and see if he wakes.'

Polnareff nodded resolutely. 'I will stay with him through the night and keep watch as he sleeps.'

One by one, the healers left the bedside, the last one closing the door behind her. In the flickering candle light, Polnareff dipped a square of cloth in the bowl of warm water left by the healers, and gently used it to stroke the injured Man's Limp Bizkit. Then, taking up the Wavemaster's limp hand, he settled into his bedside chair and prepared to wait through the remainder of the long, cold night.

'Where... where am I?'

Polnareff jerked awake with a start when he heard the words being spoken. He stared down at his patient, an immense wave of relief coursing through his body. The Man was alive! And from the looks of things, he was on his way to making a full recovery.

'You are in France,' Polnareff told him. 'I found you last night, lying unconscious and nearly dead on a path coming from the forest. I carried you inside, and my father's healers tended to your wounds. Please, tell me your name and how you came to be here.'

'My name is Mistral,' said the Man. 'I come from Japan. I was on an errand from my father, to deliver an important message to Dio Brando in Hell. But last night... All I remember is that I was riding through the forest when suddenly I was attacked by a group of vampire. At least 666 surrounded me. I tried to escape, but there were so many, and I had only my Silver Chariot for protection. And that is the last thing I recall. I do not know how I came to be here, or why I am not dead.'

Polnareff smiled at him. 'The stars must shine favourably on you. To live through such an ordeal... that is more than mere luck.' It was more than luck, too, that Mistral had wound up in France and Polnareff had found him. Now that they two were together, it felt almost like fate had lent a hand. Mistral was meant to be here, and Polnareff was meant to have found him. Why, Polnareff did not know. But it felt so certain.

It also did not hurt that Mistral was one of the most beautiful individuals Polnareff had ever seen. His sleek Blue hair contrasted with large, dark Pink eyes set in a lovely face. And his sculpted body, half-hidden by the bed linens, was a further attraction. Polnareff could hardly suppress his desire to run his hands over that soft hair and perfect body. But he kept his feelings under control. Mistral had just barely survived a nearly fatal encounter. Now was not the time for romance.

Within three days, Mistral had improved enough to leave his bed. Some Guy gave him a new set of clothes, and he was able to wander the corridors and gardens by himself. But the one thing that troubled him was Polnareff's absence. Since the morning when he'd first awoken in France, he had not seen Polnareff at all. It was as if his rescuer had simply disappeared. He had asked Some Guy where his son could be, but Some Guy had no answer. Polnareff was gone without a trace.

Mistral desired to speak with Polnareff again, and properly thank him for saving his life. But he also just wanted to see the handsome Man once more. He could not explain it, but he felt a deep connection to Polnareff, either forged by the lifesaving bond or some other power. He knew that Polnareff was someone special. Someone he had to see again.

It wasn't until the sixth day after Mistral had recovered that Polnareff returned to France. He rode up the same path where Mistral had been found, dragging a net filled with the heads of vampire behind him. All 666 of them.

'Here are your vampire!' he called to Mistral. 'I found them hiding out in a cave not far from here.'

Mistral stared in surprise, eyes going wide. 'You killed... all of them by yourself?'

'I cannot let such dangerous creatures roam free in our lands,' Polnareff replied. 'And I did it for you. They nearly killed you. I do not want anything like that to happen again.'

Mistral could feel his heart pounding as Polnareff spoke. Polnareff killed those vampire... for him. Before he could stop himself, he leapt at Polnareff and threw his arms around his neck, kissing the brave Man on the Sexer.

Polnareff laughed in surprise, but did not pull away. 'What was that for?'

'Just a thank you,' Mistral said. He smiled, but when he saw the suddenly serious look in Polnareff's eyes, the smile faded. 'What is wrong?' he asked, worried.

'Mistral,' said Polnareff, 'I have to confess something to you. That first morning you were here... I thought you were so beautiful. I wanted to kiss you then, but I did not know how you would react.

Mistral gasped in shock. 'Kiss... me?'

'I told myself I must not, because of the terrible ordeal you had just suffered. It was not the right time. But these past few days while I was gone, I could think only of you the entire time. And now...'

'Polnareff...' Mistral sighed his name. 'I thought about you too. All the time, while you were gone. I was worried I would never see you again.'

Polnareff lifted his hand to gently stroke Mistral on the cheek. 'I am sorry I ran off like that. I should have said something to you.'

Taking a deep breath, Mistral said, 'Polnareff, there is something I have been considering over the past several days. I think we were meant to find each other. What happened to me... it was no accident of fate. I was meant to come here. You were meant to rescue me.'

A bright smile broke across Polnareff's face as soon as Mistral had spoken. 'You know,' he said, 'I had been thinking the same thing! That night when I found you I had been worried an unable to think. Some strange power led me out to the terrace, and that was when I saw you.'

Mistral took Polnareff's hand. 'So you think... we are meant to be together?'

'I have no doubt of it.' Slowly, Polnareff leaned in and kissed Mistral softly on the lips. 'I love you,' he whispered.

'I love you too, Polnareff,' Mistral whispered in return.

THE END!

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Prometheus136 What's eatin' you, chief? from Yoknapatawpha County Since: Sep, 2011 Relationship Status: It's so nice to be turned on again
What's eatin' you, chief?
#317843: Sep 15th 2014 at 1:48:54 PM

cool story

War is God.
Lilqueendaisy A chill feller from Not Earth Since: Jun, 2011 Relationship Status: In love with love
A chill feller
#317844: Sep 15th 2014 at 1:50:00 PM

is dis true story?

LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!
ChrissieMcNapkins bruhonetta from the traphouse Since: Nov, 2012 Relationship Status: Hoping Senpai notices me
bruhonetta
#317845: Sep 15th 2014 at 1:50:29 PM

she's married you ass

I live in a constant state of fear and misery.
Trip Since: Mar, 2012
ChrissieMcNapkins bruhonetta from the traphouse Since: Nov, 2012 Relationship Status: Hoping Senpai notices me
bruhonetta
#317847: Sep 15th 2014 at 1:58:14 PM

no

I live in a constant state of fear and misery.
Boxen whatever he can Since: Jan, 2013
whatever he can
#317848: Sep 15th 2014 at 1:59:33 PM

burnout paradise is a rad game

get it all of you

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Trip Since: Mar, 2012
ChrissieMcNapkins bruhonetta from the traphouse Since: Nov, 2012 Relationship Status: Hoping Senpai notices me
bruhonetta
#317850: Sep 15th 2014 at 2:03:12 PM

no

I live in a constant state of fear and misery.

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