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Begging
May 20, 2005 10:09:25 GMT 9.5
Post by Beezlbub on May 20, 2005 10:09:25 GMT 9.5
Beezlebub walked into the office. He was a mess, hair tousled, clothes ripped, eyes red from lack of sleep. He ran to Satan and grabbed her hand. "Satan!" He cried. "I didn't mean it! Nothing happened between Seirra and myself! I just walked her home that night, thats it!" Word had spread that Satan was angry with him about Seirra being in a relationship. "Please beleive me, I wouldn't hurt you! Please take me back!"
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Begging
May 22, 2005 20:01:32 GMT 9.5
Post by Satan on May 22, 2005 20:01:32 GMT 9.5
Satan had just come home from the pub where she had made out with a number of cute guys. Her office seemed so quite after the clunking of beer mugs and loud shouts. She had, had a very nice time with her sister who she hadn’t seen in months. Her sister was of course “God” But her real name was Hope. Hope had been looking after the world and had, had no time for Satan but finaly she had agreed to go clubbing for one night. Satan had especially enjoyed it because of the little fact she had seen Beezlbub with one of her friends.
All of a sudden the doors of the room flung open, it was Beezlbub. He looked like he had been in a fight himself. Satan listened to what he had to say before saying calmly “It shore looked like you were getting pretty cozy” Satan ripped her hand away from him before she sat down on her comfy couch and half lay down with her legs crossed. She orbed a nice little dainty martini glass with of course something in it. Not that even she knew, she didn’t care really. Satan was warring a black long sleeved top that was sliced up the arms and the top finished just past her chest. Her skirt was black with bright red lames at the bottom and was pleated. The flames moved nicely as if they were real. She had black stiletto sort of shoes on with lace that went up her leg. Her hair was half up half down and was black with bright red and blue streaks through it.
Satan laughed. “You didn’t realize I was watching till it was to late did you? Also I had a few friends who watched your whole shot glass wars and the seductive exit you had with her. Don’t play me like I am some sort of idiot. I know every thing that goes on in this land, do you realize I am Satan? I know every ones darkest secrets and so on…” Satan finished off there to pissed off to say anything else. She suddenly threw her glass at Beezlbub. He had only a split second to realize and dodge the glass. It skimmed past the top of his head and smashed upon the wall behind him shattering to peaces.
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~Hope~
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Friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
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Begging
May 22, 2005 20:29:38 GMT 9.5
Post by ~Hope~ on May 22, 2005 20:29:38 GMT 9.5
A bright light felled the room it was ~Hope~. “My lovely, kind sister. I am the one that always take’s the hight road. But in this case make him suffer” Hope smiled. ~Hope~ was dressed in white strapless dress. That sparkled in the faint light. “This should be good!” she continued. She moved over to the seat next to her sister and sat down. Smiling to herself she looked for Satan to Beelzebub. ~Hope~ told herself this should be good! ;D ;D ;D ;D
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Begging
May 23, 2005 2:51:06 GMT 9.5
Post by Beezlbub on May 23, 2005 2:51:06 GMT 9.5
Beezlbub stood there, his heart broken and a tear falling from his eye. "I thought that you of all people knew I liked to flirt and to string people along..." He said. "Nothing would have happened, I would have stopped it if it went to far!"
Beezlbub shut his eyes to hold back more tears. "I- I wasn't thinking properly when I was talking to her." He mumbled. "I-I'm not used to being in a relationship that needed actual comitment."
He looked at his best friend and guilt flooded through him. He looked at a piece of broken glass and thought that it may be his final way out, yet he didn't act on the idea. "After all we've been through I can't believe what I did to you. Satan, I'd do anything to make it up to you... anything. Please forgive me."
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Begging
May 23, 2005 20:45:32 GMT 9.5
Post by Satan on May 23, 2005 20:45:32 GMT 9.5
Satan hered all he had to say about the matter. She considered in her head that after all that they had been through she would eventually forgive him, also she understood about the finding it hard to be in a committed relationship, when they had agreed to finaly go to the next level Satan was wondering how long it would take for her to mess up, but right now she was too pissed off and ready to let some anger loose that she thought she should let it out first.
Satan orbed a vase with her triton and threw it at Beezlbub. “HOW DARE YOU TRY AND WORM YOUR WAY OUT OF THIS!!!!!!!!!!” She shouted as the vase shattered at the wall as he dodged the vase. Satan sat up straight, her face red with anger. She just wanted to explode. A fire ball orbed and she threw that at him which singed the top of his hair and then exploded, making a very loud BOOM sound. Satan wasn’t really aiming, if she had been it would have hit him. She just liked throwing things at him, for now anyway.
Satan’s hair sort of stood up by itself and her eyes went as black as Egypt’s night. A storm cloud sort of appeared in the ceiling of the room and lighting bolts were shooting randomly in every direction. Hope had to put up a force field to protect herself. While Beezlbub just tried to dodge them all. A painting with a field of dieing flowers erupted into fire for no reason and a glass of water on the desk split in two and the water went flying all over Beezlbub, more seemed to be in the glass then appeared, for he was drenched.
Satan was fuming. Her mahogany table with its red top and her chairs and couch (That Hope was sitting on) started levitating by them self’s. Satan’s rampage seemed to have no end. Not that this was the first time this had happened. She seemed to get this way every now and again. One time was when her dad had tried grounding her from going to a night club, he soon regretted that little try. The whole house had needed to be rebuilt and every thing in it was smashed to peaces and scatted all over Hell. Satan was very pleased with herself as her dad gave in as he went to work on orbing all the things back together. It had only taken the next three days or so to get every thing back to normal but Devil (Satan’s dad) didn’t want to go through that again in a hurry!
Now it was Beezlbub’s turn to be on the receiving end of Satan’s tantrums. When ever he had seen them, he had been the one to egg her on and laugh at the whole thing, but Satan could only guess that it was a completely different story now he was copping all the fire power of her anger. “YOU ARE SO NOT GETTING OUT OF THIS THAT EASY! WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE THINKING I WILL FORGIVE YOU JUST BECAUSE YOU WERE DRUNK.” Satan screamed. People up on earth were cowering under tables and in shelters because there were huge earth quakes all around the world.
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Begging
May 24, 2005 0:18:42 GMT 9.5
Post by Beezlbub on May 24, 2005 0:18:42 GMT 9.5
Beezlbub knew he deserved this, he knew she had every right to be angry. He knew that being drunk was no excuse. He had attempted to dodge the lightning and was hoping that he wouldn't be killed by Satan. He looked to a large painting of the two of them, just Satan and himself, both of them were smiling and happy. As he saw this painting another few tears fell from his eyes.
He had seen one of her tantrums before, he had even helped out a bit. Satan was upset about her father's death, thing had just began to pile up high and high until she snapped. The poor man who happened to do one thing wrong that day never lived to tell about it.
Beezlbub thought it would probably be a good idea just to shut up. He knew Satan wouldn't stop yelling just because he hadn't spoken and he wondered if Hope, a person he never got along with, would start egging Satan on to keep her tantrum going.
((OOC: Just letting you know that I don't want Hope to post now because I mentioned her. Whoever posts first is fine, Hope, you get here first, you can post. Satan, you get here first, you can post. Whatever.))
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Begging
May 24, 2005 18:38:38 GMT 9.5
Post by Helena on May 24, 2005 18:38:38 GMT 9.5
Sierra had been away for a while, visiting relatives and friends and such. She had stopped by Satan's office to say Hello and to pick up on some long-awaited conversation. She had stopped out the front of satan's office, however, after hearing the glasses smashing. She knocked on the door. "Is everything alright in there?"
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Begging
May 24, 2005 23:09:03 GMT 9.5
Post by Beezlbub on May 24, 2005 23:09:03 GMT 9.5
Beezlbub yelled through the door. "No everything is not all right!" He dodged another bolt of lightning and then another glass. "Its actually very dangerous!"
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~Hope~
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Friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
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Begging
May 25, 2005 17:47:29 GMT 9.5
Post by ~Hope~ on May 25, 2005 17:47:29 GMT 9.5
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Begging
May 25, 2005 20:21:54 GMT 9.5
Post by Satan on May 25, 2005 20:21:54 GMT 9.5
Satan lifted up an unoccupied couch with her mind and through it at Beezlbub. It missed by an inch and splintered and spread across the room. Satan heard the nock on the door. She also heard Beezlbub reply to the nock, when Satan realized it was Sierra she screamed some more and the earth felt like it would split in two as she shook her fists in the air. She also hered Beezlbub say something. “IT HAS EVERY RIGHT TO BE DANGEROUSE IN HERE YOU CHEETING SACK OF s***!”
All of a sudden she heard Hope speak up about her calming down and that only, at this point made her worse. The couch Hope was sitting on, that was levitating all the way to the top of the ceiling fell harshly to the ground splitting in two. “DON’T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN! JUST BECAUSE YOU ARE SO HAPPY AND CALM ALL THE TIME… I AM NOT LIKE YOU! I AM DAGEROUSE! I AM A BITCH I AM THE RULLER OF THE SINFULL DEAD AND RIGHT NOW I’M PISSED OFF!!!!!! I THOUGHT I COULD TRUST THIS DIRT BAD… I HAD TROUBLE STOPPING MYSELF AS IT IS BUT I STILL MANGED IT!!!!!!!!!! HE SHOULDN’T HAVE DONE IT NOW HE IS GOING TO SUFFER AS FAR AS I’M CONSERND.” Satan screamed as she orbed plait after plait to go flying at Beezlbub. So he had the lighting bolts and plaits to watch out for.
Satan wasn’t about to stop anytime soon. She was only half wound up and still had more steam to let go of. She hadn’t had a good tantie in ages and it felt really good to just fly things across the room at the pore guy. Satan knew his limits and knew he could dodge them all. She just let go because she knew he wasn’t going to get seriously hurt. Also how do you kill the already dead?
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~Hope~
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Friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
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Begging
May 27, 2005 18:50:47 GMT 9.5
Post by ~Hope~ on May 27, 2005 18:50:47 GMT 9.5
hope was mad. then all of a sudden the lights went dul. hopes hair went black, her eyes glowed red and her lovly white strapeless dress turned into a sheaded black dress. her voice boomed "DO YOU THINK I LIKE BEING HAPPY! DO YOU? LITTLE PINK BUNNY'S HOPPING AROUND NO! DO YOU THINK I LIKE NOT HAVING A LIFE? DO YOU THINK IT'S FUN FOR ME TO SEE YOU WITH OTHER GUYS! NEWS FLASH IM NOT ALOUD TO HAVE GUYS! YOU THINK YOU HAVE IT HARD! YOUR ALOUD TO DO WHAT EVER YOU WANT! EXCEPT BE GOOD! ME WELL I HAVE TO BE GOOD! NO HAVING FUN! NO HAVING A LIFE! NO HAVING NOTHING!! SO STOP BEING A BITCH AND GET OVER IT!!" after a bit when hope carned down the lights grow brighter, her hair went back to its light blond colour. her dress fell into its white strapless form. and last of all her eyes slowly faed back to the bright blue colour. hope fell to the ground shaking.
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Begging
May 27, 2005 23:18:14 GMT 9.5
Post by Beezlbub on May 27, 2005 23:18:14 GMT 9.5
Beezlbub's eyes were wide. He had never seen Hope like that. He continued dodging plates. Satan hates me, she'll never take me back He thought miserably. How could I hurt someone I love so much, she's right, I am a dirt bag.
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Begging
May 28, 2005 12:20:37 GMT 9.5
Post by Helena on May 28, 2005 12:20:37 GMT 9.5
Sierra, understanding the risk of being injured by going inside, and hearing the screaming, opened the door slightly, seeing Satan pelting plates and lightning at Beezlebub. Her eyes opened wide as she watched. She restrained herself from going inside and telling Satan to calm down, thinking she was the LAST person Satan wanted to see.
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Begging
May 30, 2005 18:32:47 GMT 9.5
Post by Constantine on May 30, 2005 18:32:47 GMT 9.5
A dark haired man with a long black coat. Swept passed sierra and entered throw the door. he had head that hope was down here. but when he sore her on the ground the color drain from his face. "what the hell is she doing on the ground?" he looked from Satan to Beelzebub. when on one answer he bent down a picked up hope in his strong arms and turned to Satan and Beelzebub and said."ill be back" with at he disappeared with a swish of his coat.
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Begging
May 30, 2005 21:05:54 GMT 9.5
Post by Helena on May 30, 2005 21:05:54 GMT 9.5
Seizing the oppurtunity, Sierra entered Satan's office. Amid all the broken plates, and scorchmarks. She didnt say a word. Instead she just sighed, and looked at Beezlebub, waiting to be spoken to by the first person who did.
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