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QUOTE/LYRICS: Sometimes the sound of a thousand whispering words can confuse, but when you´re sleeping... They shift and slide together. Bring meaning to the canyon's cry. So I - I keep on dreaming, I live to dream again...
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Joined: 25-March 15
Last Seen: Oct 28 2015, 12:32 AM
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Aug 20 2015, 01:03 PM
[dohtml]<center><div class="ttem1"><div class="ttem2"><div class="ttem3">OLIVIA'S TIMELINE</div><center><br><div class="ttem4"></div></center><div class="ttem5">
<table><tr><td><b><div class="ttem9">past<br>- - -</div></b></td><td><div class="ttem11">
<div style="margin-left: 25px"><a href="http://chessboard.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=677">player's choice</a> - olivia & achilles</div><span class="ttem12"><i>in a bar in london, playing games</i></span><p>
<table><tr><td><b><div class="ttem9">march<br>2015</div></b></td><td><div class="ttem11">
<div style="margin-left: 25px"><a href="http://chessboard.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=105&st=0&#entry2825">hopeless wanderer</a> - olivia & pierre</div><span class="ttem12"><i>royal city: olivia sees pierre for the first time since the portals closed. He doesn't remember her.</i></span><p>
<table><tr><td><b><div class="ttem9">april<br>2015</div></b></td><td><div class="ttem11">
<div style="margin-left: 25px"><a href="http://chessboard.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=363"> in the presence of a wallflower</a> - olivia & jaqueline</div><span class="ttem12"><i> the palace: olivia is there at the request of the queen.</i></span><p>
<div style="margin-left: 25px"><a href="http://chessboard.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=395&st=0&#entry2976"> mud baths</a> - olivia & terrence</div><span class="ttem12"><i> outlying villages: olivia gets stuck and terry comes to her rescue.</i></span><p>
Aug 3 2015, 10:12 PM
I'm totally run ragged and it's going to get worse before it gets better. I've got exams this week, then I've got a long trip right after to see my parents in my 'quirky' one stop light small town for a birthday and a memorial service and some very awkward conversations with relatives. So I'll be taking a leave for a week
or three before gearing up for school again in September, possibly, if I even pass my classes. Hor-fuckin-ray. I don't know about how everything is going to work out. But i'll be in a no-contact, radio silence, on the board I mean, you could still probably distract me on skype if I'm on until august 10th for sure and then i'll let you guys know from there. This effects Luca and Olivia.
Thanks for the understanding.
Jun 20 2015, 12:52 AM
[dohtml]<center><div class="ptem1"><div class="ptem2"><div class="ptem5">“Okay, but the fact of the matter is
”- Olivia turns away from the dart board to smirk at Achilles before taking a sip out of her glass. She was in relish of the moment that Achilles was doing so bad this game. She wipes her mouth on her sleeve before returning to the throwing line and continuing.“-That you’re getting your ass handed to you by a girl. A flower even. A flower in heels for that matter
”. She teases. Because let’s face it, Olivia is a sore winner as well as sore loser. And nothing seemed like a better idea to Olivia than to cream the Red Knight at a mundane game such as this. <p>
Was it kind of weird that they were semi-occasional friends? Yes. But they meshed somehow like a lion and a hyena having to share a kennel. Could the other kill each other? Yes, and surely the favor was on the lion’s side when it came to the actual dirty task of murder but, surely that the hyena could accomplish it... even if they were probably a plant dressed up as a hyena... But Olivia didn't want to think about what would happen if things went south. She liked what she knew from Little Chilly Willy. Achilles and she bonded over three things: drinks, sports, and women. And that was about as in depth as it was ever going to get with them thank you very much. <p>
Olivia turns attention back to the dart board and throws her last dart at the board and as it effortlessly hits her mark. “Minus 83
” she calls before going to collect them. She takes the points away from her score, bringing her one step closer to beating Achilles ass again. He’s going to need to get 180 to catch up to her now. Which, wasn’t impossible but wasn’t exactly probably the way he was playing tonight. Olivia returns with the darts and drops them to the side beside her beer while she scopes out the bar. Its dark, the band that was playing had left around a half hour ago clearing most of their supporters out of it, and it smelt like someone had decided to shit in a pine forest thanks to their positions close to the men’s bathroom. Around the main hub of the bar it looks like a Spice Girls concert just let out by the amount of baby tees and glitter covered girls crowding the dark with frilly drinks and long straws. One of them catches Olivia looking at her and over the long tall straw she smiles over at Livia. Their eyes connect and Livia smirks back at the girl because that was way too easy. <p>
When Olivia looks back at the board she begins to rock back and forth on her heels waiting for the big bad bodyguard to take his shot at the board. “So are you going to stand there with your dick in your hand or are ya’ gunna fucking shoot?
</div><center><div class="ptem4"></div><div class="ptem3">So blame this world or blame yourself , It's really all the same, When you are standing on the precipice, From which you just can't return, Win the battle lose the war, I know I've played this game before</div></center></div></div></center>[/dohtml]
Apr 17 2015, 04:42 PM
[dohtml]<center><div class="ptem1"><div class="ptem2"><div><div class="ptem5">
If Olivia could find a way to turn back time, her first act as a newly established time traveler would be to take the road more traveled on this particular day. Walking into some nondescript place towards a little market on the outside villages was not on Olivia’s itinerary when she had set out. Well… that was a lie. That was her plan exactly when she came out here- to wander into a market place and buy some writing materials for her next travelling. Though the Royal City had the supplies that she needed even the out ring of merchants, Olivia felt that the real artisans of the craft (and ones that did not always ... subscribe to Queen Jacqueline's thumb) lived outside of the City. For things like journals and inks, Olivia made it something of her duty to source local things, and something about a soft bound journals from the tanned skin of a mucyuck bird always seemed to make Olivia’s time writing feel at least feel a bit more important. <p>
So away she went on pilgrimage into the outlying villages of The Royal City. And that was how Olivia found herself stuck- literally knee deep in mud of a quiet path that cut through part of the forest she had traveled on many times before. Livia did not take into an account how much it had rained two days earlier – for she thought the ground would be frozen from the winter. But it seemed as if this was a planned trap for someone one far more important and cleverer than Olivia to fall into. Was it use calling for help? Alerting some sort danger to pick her off seemed irresponsible on her part. She had honestly thought that if she kept going through the mud that it would stop sinking (and stop pulling her in) and she would be free and clear. She was very wrong. <p>
It was probably pretty comical for on lookers, looking down at the seething flower, cut off at the knees and pouting with her arms crossed, already caked in mud from trying to pull free and falling onto her face. Olivia stays there, seething mad in the mud. ”This is the worst.” she spits.
</div><center><div class="ptem4"></div><div class="ptem3">Nothing lasts forever. Some things aren't meant to be., But you'll never find the answers, Til you set your old heart free.
Apr 16 2015, 10:51 PM
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