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6/24/07 10:55 am - MEDIAN MIRROR

The Median Mirror

May 15, 2010 Morning Edition

 

 

4/18/07 03:30 pm - shadowlands lime line updated June 30th

UPDATED TIME LINE:

( spetpember and befpre )

 

( SEPTMEBER AND BEFORE )
OCTOBER  with SIN:

( OCtober )

4/18/07 03:11 pm - Shadowlands Cast

( Cast ( warning pictures ) )

okay everything is corrected. I hope. I will be updating the time line.
if we have new chars, someone remind me to update this okay

 

Current Mood: cheerful

4/11/07 06:31 pm - rp sample shadowland

main thread: here

Who: Willow Rosenberg
Where: the tower
When: after the call from Xander
Invited: phone call from Xander, Faith , Gavin? unknown
Rating: unknown
Title: Promises

( Proomises in the tower )

 

4/11/07 06:30 pm - shadowlands rp sample

Willow had been sitting in one of many her alcoves, casually reading one of many books she had to whittle away her down time. She had done too much magic two night prior and had spent the day resting, and rejuvenating her internal batteries. Currently, Her fortress was empty except for a few demons below stairs who were much too busy to bother her. Faith was out, enjoying the newly found freedom and the free booze. Gavin was more then likely looking for yet another girl to drink or mate with. She closed the cheesy vampire romance novel and tossed in a two a wicker basket that sat by the bench in the alcove for that purpose. She looked out of the large sphere-shaped window out to where the front lawn was landscaped like a wicked fairytale castle’s would be. She saw a appeared to a thin girl huddled in a dark gray jacket. Clearly the girl was in need of something, but why would someone dare to come the “Wicked Willow’s”?

She went down stairs, the train of long black and purple velvet dressing gown trailing behind her. She tossed her rubies and midnight tousled curls over one shoulder. She went to the front and opened the Large outer door, to see a face she had not expected to see on her doorstep.

There was the girl who had been one of first teachers of magic, and the one she had shut out of her life because of same magic that now race though her blood. She was tallish, unfed clearly, by the way the wrinkled, crumpled dirty faded out blue pinstriped shirt and overly baggy dark berry cords hung on the girl. The boots were black, clearly worn out. The jacket was gunmetal gray and was moth eaten and ripped. Willow looked the girl up and down, and for a moment, a stab of regret went though her, as she looked at the girl who used to be a friend.

“Hello Amy.” Willow said.

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4/11/07 06:28 pm - shadowlands post : rp sample

Willow sat in one of the smaller alcoves of her fortress, looking out on to the outskirts of her domain. She could see a few of the more meek servants working in the gardens and grooming the landscape as she commanded. She looked out over the setting sun, and smiled a wicked little smile. She couldn’t explain it, but she could feel the urge of mystic energy that only came with another slayer in the same area.

“So little lost Faith has come back to seek something, mmm but what?” Willow said out loud to herself. 

 Willow's Chambers

She stood, tossed her long flame and midnight dusted hair over one shoulder, and started toward her private chambers. She stepped into the elaborate, lavishly decorated room and shut the thick, highly glossed cherry door behind her. She then walked over to the far left of her room and knelt in front of a large, wide, chest made of deep cherry and mahogany wood that was heavily decorative with a intricate hand made carving of a willow tree.

She carefully opened the large trunk and smiled as she picked up a black suede covered box. She cautiously opened it to reveal the red cotton that once was one of Faith’s flimsy tank tops. She then tenderly removed the cloth and unwrapped a wicked looking blade

.

“Well, well, look what I have,” Willow said with a soft dark voice. “I wonder what little miss Faith would do for this lovely little toy.”

3/26/07 08:50 pm

Who: Willow
Where: Willow's Fortress
When: mid afternoon on the 10
Invited: Xander
Rating: unknown

Title: Phone from a Friend

Willow was bored. She had spent a great deal of the day doing nothing more then painting her nails. She looked at the cell phone, and thought of calling him. Then she shook her head and said "no, no, no. Can’t; call him. He wants you dead." Then she heard the old side of her self,  talking inside of head "but he’s your best friend. Call him."

Willow picked up the phone, opened the sleek black and red razor and dialed the cell number that was so well known to her.

Ring, ring, Ring.

10/13/06 04:32 pm - willow's shopping list

Lighters,
Light fluid
9 blankets
5 camping stoves
7 camp gear set
4 tents
3 sleeping bags,
3 inflatable beds
5 360 Degree Flashlight
Shake Flashlights
Waterproof Shake Flashlights
Mocha Mug French Coffee Press
Multifunction Survival Whistles
Biodegradable Camp Soap
4 folding Camp Stools w/ Stainless Steel Legs
4 Slice Camp Stove Toaster
3 folding Camp Stoves
Steel Hibachi Grill
Fuel for camp stoves
3 Sauce pans,
2 fry pans,
pasta lid,
pot holder
carry bag
4 mess kits
51 Piece Kitchen Cutlery Sets
Mosquito Netting
Natrapel Insect Repellent
Travel Nets

Clothes for men and women, extra socks and jeans and sweatshirts
Extra shoes
two large paper mall bags with girlie products,
incase they need to trade with any females.
Makeup
Tampons
Always
Mirrors
Other girlie things
A paper bag of stuffed toys incase any children did survive and wanted something to comfort them
Basic supplies, toilet paper, towels,
Shampoo, spare brushes that could be traded
Knives
Flint
Fire starter kits
Gloves ( for winter)

10/9/06 11:09 am - june 14th very early morning

no one ever gets everything they want. and i hate to sound trite, but sometimes you have to wait and see what else fate has to deal to you

maybe God/goddess has something even for fabulous for you in the future and you had to get though this crap first.

I'm the one person you should believe when I say that I truly think that everyone gets have something, and someone wonderful to spend their life with. I didn't use to believe it, but i do now. I used to think that fate was a bitch and she laughing at me. and I’m not saying she's the nicest thing in the world, but i have to believe that right now it may be raining, on both of us, and the storm clouds are lingering near by, but soon, the sun will start to clear the clouds away, and we will see the day brighter then ever before.

i am the queen of fuck ups and mistakes... of going right when i should have gone left of pushing away people when i should held them close, of holding them close when i should have shoved them away. I think life is like a path... and you sometimes have to repeat a few mistakes to get it right. no one is perfect. not you . not me.

10/5/06 03:06 pm - june 14th

This morning has been odd. I was adopted by a cat. Granted she thinks she claimed me, but I admit it. I seriously needed more love from that medium ball of fluffy kitty-ness. It’s been forever since there has been any affection in my world.
As for Josh, I hugged him. It’s not like I meant anything, but I am concerned he may have seen something more in that hug, other then just friendship. I Admit, it was nice to feel someone for once, but just as a friend. He seems to have lost faith in everything, even himself.
Goddess, help me. Help me show him that there is something to believe in, even though everything seems to have crashed around our feet. I know you are watching, and you mourning this as well. I know this is simply something we have to deal with, and those who have survived have to put things back together. It won’t be the same, but we have to try to find some mode of real life, and get ourselves together.
As for Xander, I am hoping he’s out there somewhere, I need him so much. And as for love, I know you’ve told me many times, that love is personal, and you had plans for me after Tara. I had thought it was Kennedy, but clearly I was wrong, but I get this feeling, there is someone out there somewhere who is the right person.


Goddess, help us, I’m afraid I may be running out of faith.

10/4/06 12:47 pm - xander

June 14th mid day
I feel this overwhelming need to explain the whole Xander thing.
Xander has been my best friend since we were like four. We met the first day of kindergarten when I broke the yellow crayon. We have been friends for so long. When I almost lost it, heck when I did loose my sanity after
Tara was killed and I almost destroyed the world, Xander was the one who stopped me. He was, no, is my best friend. He’s more then that, he’s family. If the world is gonna end, I want to be with him when I die.

9/30/06 03:54 pm - a Flash back

I remember a packet I brought with me, of photos, letters, and they are taped in pack of this journal and they remind me all that was, and the world I wish would be back.

A few old photos of us from back in the day

( old photos part 1 )

9/29/06 05:13 pm - hopeful

June 14, 2006
5 am
South American Coast line

I am doing the jump. The leap of faith.
I’ve double checked my bags , checked my magical supplies
I have no idea if this will be my last entry but I am hopeful, by some welcome of the Goddess, I


in the words of an unknown author I read once:

I am between towns, losing the light.
And endless visit in the land of the dead,
with a short layover
if all the roads are connected,
as we once dreamed they were,
I'll be home by the next rain.


Xander.. Here I come
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Current Mood: nervous

9/28/06 11:41 pm - Willow Rosenberg

June 14, 2006
4:30 am
South American Coast line

I realize that this journal is more then like a utter waste of paper and maybe time, but it’s one of the few things I am keeping now that I’m going though this blasted magical jump, this leap of faith Tara would have called it.
I spent the last day ransacking the slayer dorms for food stuffs and medicines and clothes and things that we may need whenever I find Xander. Thank goodness I made sure that every slayer had the basic earth quake kit and first aid overstocked.
I did leave some behind just in case others made it though the sickness and such.
I think I have everything I can possible bring with me. I have Kennedy’s backpack stocked with stuff…and two duffels and a trash bag full of clothes medicines, and food stuff. I have no idea where I’ll find Xander.. Or in what condition I will find him in… but I’ll be damned if I’m not prepared. I may have hated to be old reliable in high school, but for once, maybe because of my geeky ness I’m gonna be over prepared..
Now only if I can connect with Xander I hope the charm I gave him is still on his blasted key ring. I sure hope he hasn’t tossed the Snoopy away.
Current Mood: anxious

9/28/06 11:14 pm - supply list

contents of willow's bags of supplies she will be teleporting with:

List of Supplies Gathered
In Trash bag:
Food items:
Canned and jarred items:
Peaches( 4 cans
Spam (3)
Soup( 3chicken noodle, 3 tomato, 2 cream of mushroom)
Tomatoes(4 cans)
Veggies( 5 can of mixed)
Beef stew(4 cans)
Tuna fish(6)
Apples (2)
Peanut butter( 3 plastic jars)
Dried food:
Fruit:
Apples(2 8oz bags)
Bananas(2 8oz bags)
Apricots(2 8oz bags)
Nuts(3 16 oz cans)
Beef Jerky (21 lb bags)
Cartooned/bagged;
Pasta(4 bags of angel hair, 5 boxes of Mac and cheese)
Rice (2 2 lb bags
Beans( 2 2 lb bags of pinto beans. Dried)
Powered milk
In backpack:
2 gallons of water
2 1 litter of water
1 64 oz thing of cranberry juice
2 liters of Pepsi
5 bags of skittles
3 candy bars with nuts
Bag of nuts and dried fruit
6 packets of seeds ( corn, peas, squash, wheat, green beans, tomatoes)
Journal and pen
Matches and a lighter
In duffel 1:
Four pairs of jeans ,
Three t shirts
1 sweater
Extra socks and under things
Two blankets
Extra gallon of water
Spare tennis shoes
Hair brush
Two bars of soap
Plastic bags - heavy duty garbage can size and small, zip-lock types
Toilet paper
Handi-Wipes for water-free cleaning
Shampoo, toothpaste, deodorant, tampons and sanitary napkins
Insect, fly, mosquito and ant spray

Duffel number 2
Two first aid kits with the following in them
first-aid manual
sterile gauze
adhesive tape
adhesive bandages in several sizes
elastic bandage
antiseptic wipes
antibiotic cream
hydrogen peroxide)
hydrocortisone cream
(1%) acetaminophen and ibuprofen
tweezers
sharp scissors safety pins
disposable instant cold packs
calamine lotion
alcohol wipes or thermometer plastic gloves
flashlight and extra batteries

Extra band aids,
Bandages
Stuff for stitches,
Sewing kit

(ooc: she is Very prepared)


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