A Retired Jemima
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I've decided to take a break. I don't think I can spend time RP'ing with the loss I've had.
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Post by A Retired Jemima on Oct 7, 2014 9:21:14 GMT -5
Jemima burst into the pipe. "VICTORIA!" She yelled, then spotted Etcetera. She found the wrong white queen. This is what happened when she got to anxious. "Um...sorry." She turned red like her coat, and looked down at her paws. "I was just looking for Vic. She's hurt! And I guess I sort of missed. What's going on here? Do you know where Victoria is? I think she's with Quaxo, because he wouldn't let her heal without her around, and I sensed a threat by the gates. You don't think she's dead or..." She paused. The red calico was talking way to much. She realized she was panting heavily, and tried to slow down her breath.
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Post by Quaxo on Oct 7, 2014 13:16:45 GMT -5
Cettie giggled as she listened to Jerrie and was about to leave these two alone when Jemima burst in. " What? Vic's hurt?!" she nearly fell off the pipe in shock. "No! They were just tellin me that they were with them a bit ago." she gestured to Cass and Jerrie before she jumped off the pipe. She rushed up to Jemima, visibly upset and very confused as she hugs her friend. "How do you know she's hurt? If she was with Quaxo, he would protect her from stuff with his magic, wouldn't he?"
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Post by dodd4 on Oct 7, 2014 15:38:13 GMT -5
the lovely brown queen's face took on the Mona Lisa look, serene as a porcelain mask, that it always did in difficult or unpleasant situations. "not necessarily Etcetera they are not always under his control." she said softly. Cassandra gracefully rose to her paws. "what can we do to help Jemmima?" she asked as she stepped next to Mungojerrie.
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Post by Eliaza on Oct 7, 2014 15:55:54 GMT -5
Mungojerrie's eyes widened at Jemima's words. "As Miss Etcy says, Miss Cassie an' me, we wos just wif Miss Vick an' Quaxo a short while ago." He took deep breaths, trying to calm himself. It wouldn't do for him to panic; he needed to be strong and help the queens. "D'yew have any further information, Miss Jemmie?"
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A Retired Jemima
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I've decided to take a break. I don't think I can spend time RP'ing with the loss I've had.
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Post by A Retired Jemima on Oct 7, 2014 21:20:08 GMT -5
Words and scenes blurred in her mind, so she took a break from concentrating. "No, it was something to do with his magic. It's...hard to explain. Victoria got hit by something because of something he did." She shook her head and sat down. " I don't know if you can do anything, Cass. I think it's best if we leave them alone. At least, that's why Heaviside made me go here instead. What were they doing exactly, when you left Vic and Quaxo alone? And, please don't call me Jemmy."
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Post by Quaxo on Oct 7, 2014 22:23:36 GMT -5
"His magic? Quaxo hurt her with his magic?" Cettie cringed, but had a knowing look on her face. "He must hurt too, since he fancies her and whatever he did injured Vic. We should leave them alone." She hoped the Tuexedo cat could take care of her best friend. She sat down next to Jemima.
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Post by dodd4 on Oct 7, 2014 22:42:50 GMT -5
the lovely brown queen nodded, "it is likely for the best," Cassandra said softly. she glanced at Jerrie the confidence in his protection evident in her pale green eyes. "we were just talking about them,"she said as she gracefully settled next to where Jerrie stood. "and how we thought they were finally getting together, I do hope that this does not complicate things too badly. unfortunately I could see Quaxo distancing himself from her to protect her." she added.
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Post by Eliaza on Oct 8, 2014 6:10:18 GMT -5
Mungojerrie blushed at Jemima's slight annoyance for his calling her "Jemmie." Names were often difficult for him to pronounce quite right, so it was a habit of his to shorten them when he could, thinking this would be less rude than mispronouncing them altogether. Actually, he would have more likely expected Cassandra to be upset at his shortening her name, than Jemima. "Apologies...Je-mim-a," he said carefully. "In answer to yer question, when we left them, they was just talkin' together. Oi dunno wot would've possessed Quax' ta suddenly start practicing 'is magic, when 'e knew 'twas still dangerous an' unpredictable." He added quickly, "Not to be accusin' 'im o' carelessness or anythin'. Surely some danger must've arrived an' 'e tried ta fight it off usin' magic." He glanced at Cettie, then Cassandra, wondering if they were exactly right in their belief that leaving Quaxo and Victoria alone would be for the best. Suppose whatever danger had come was still lurking about? Mentally, he made a note to keep an eye out for anything suspicious; but no need to say anything about it and worry the queens.
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A Retired Jemima
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I've decided to take a break. I don't think I can spend time RP'ing with the loss I've had.
Posts: 10
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Post by A Retired Jemima on Oct 9, 2014 9:09:59 GMT -5
"Did you hear about anything by the gates?" Jemima felt a bit helpless. Her best friend was injured. "And if Quaxo did anything to Victoria, I swear to Bast-" Jemima growled. She bit her lip and started to pace. Now what? What could she do. Help with the threat? Go find Vic? Demand an explanation from the Magician himself? Wait... there were others there. She closed her eyes. Jenny. Coricopat. Alonzo. "If someone's been hurt, we should tell Munkustrap. If it's Macavity's henches.." She swallowed and blinked back tears. "What do we do?" She whispered.
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Post by Quaxo on Oct 9, 2014 13:05:12 GMT -5
Cettie looked at her friend surprised, she had never seen her so angry. "I kinda doubt Quaxo did anything to hurt Vic, he's weird but I don't think he's mean." she said reassuringly to Jemima as she patted her shoulder. She had always found Quaxo's proper speak and actions quite awkward. He was only a few years older then her but he acted like a old Tom. Suddenly a idea hit her. "Hey if she's injured, wouldn't she be in the Healer's den. That's where Mum took me when I tried to do a double back flip and fell on my wrist last year."
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Post by dodd4 on Oct 9, 2014 17:26:24 GMT -5
the lovely brown queen tilted her head, "that would be the place, either Jennanydots or her assistants would be sure to help.she said in a smooth reassuring tone. then she turned to Mungojerrie her pale green eyes full of confidence. "perhaps you and I...we could take our leave of our young friends to check?" she asked quietly. (EXIT Cassandra stage left quietly)
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Post by Eliaza on Oct 9, 2014 21:14:54 GMT -5
Mungojerrie hesitated. If Victoria was seriously injured, she might not be in any condition to receive visitors just yet. Not to mention he hated to think of the effect seeing Victoria in such a weakened state might have on the young queens. But on the other paw, they would likely continue to worry more and more if they were not allowed to find out for themselves how their friend was, as well as more about what had really happened by the gate. Not to mention he rather had a hankering to know himself. "Aye," he answered finally, "Oi suppose that'ud be the best plan. Even if Miss Vicki ain't ready ta see no'un, we c'n at least get assurance that she's all righ'."
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A Retired Jemima
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I've decided to take a break. I don't think I can spend time RP'ing with the loss I've had.
Posts: 10
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Post by A Retired Jemima on Oct 10, 2014 8:29:23 GMT -5
"She is alright." Jemima tapped her foot impatiently. "I know it. I'm just, I don't-" She cut herself off. She was having a...What did Jellylorum call it? A hormone rampage? "Victoria isn't at the Healing Den. She's at Quaxo's." Jemima sensed. Then, she remembered something and dashed inside the pipe. It had to be in here somewhere. She stuck her paws around and then- "Here it is!" She smiled triumphently and crawled back. The calico queen held a cup filled to the top with a rainbow scarf glittering with magic. "Low psychic resonance." She muttered. "Vic is with him. This bucket still has some magic left in it." Jemima sat and closed her eyes. She sang in her head, a quiet, soothing tune.
Everything's gonna get better.
White queen, with your slate clean,
Oh, please let us find you, do let her.
Her eyes snapped open. "Found it."
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Post by Quaxo on Oct 13, 2014 21:49:02 GMT -5
(This thread is being put on pause due to certain issues. If anyone has questions please message us)
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