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 Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2015 7:37 am
 » IM 「 ↻ SEARCHING
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( ◞ i dont like 'em innocent ) ❜ ⋮ i dont want no face fresh ) want them wearing leather
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ begging, let me be » your taste test
»` x 「 ° I LIKE THE SAD EYES *↓ BAD GUYS; MOUTH FULL OF WHITE LIES
xx⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ Fiona couldn't process what was going on. She was being kidnapped? Why? Out of all the girls too. For the van ride she couldn't hear anything. Left alone with her panicking thoughts. But as the van came to a stop and a man threw her over his shoulder, she started to wake up a little.
She could only barely hear what was going on, the voices tuning in and out as the chloroform slowly started to wear off. One voice sounded familiar though...Ethan? Did he come to rescue her? No...he was part of this! And she thought he was a genuine guy. Ugh, how stupid of her to ignore her own principle. She shouldn't have spent all that time talking with him. And no wonder he wanted to play a drinking game, he wanted to get her drunk for this! Oh when she wakes up she's going to punch him in his stupid handsome face.
It was a little bit before she could finally somewhat open her eyes, everything around her blurry. Her ears opened up to the room filled with shouts, Ethan and some other guy. What were they arguing about? As Fiona's vision became clearer, she looked around where she was being kept. Kind of a dump. But, usually the place isn't the best in those kidnapping movies. Trying to move her arms, she realized her hands were tied behind her back, keeping her from doing anything. "...What...What the ******** is going on!?" Fiona shouted, seething with rage as she was able to wake up more and process the situation she's in.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2015 12:46 am
 Ɇthan ӍacѦuley Ethan and Trevin froze when Fiona spoke up from the corner. He squeezed his eyes shut. Crap... He turned around, and took out a pocket knife, heading towards her. Then he knelt down and began to cut at the ties holding her hands and feet together. "A misunderstanding." He grumbled as her sawed at the rope.
As he worked, Trevin came over and shoved him down. "Dude, what the hell are you doing? The Chief's gonna kill you!" He snapped. "Yeah, well, the Chief's not gonna find out, unless you rat." Ethan snapped back, ignoring the gang member and continuing cutting through Fiona's bonds. "Are you okay? They didn't hurt you, did they..?" He asked her, a little worried that maybe the others had been too rough with her. hello.ftdi.44.echo.c
hello.ftdi.44.echo.c: In function 'main':
hello.ftdi.44.c:216:19: error: variable 'message' must be const
in order to be put into read-only section by means of '__attribute--((progmem))'
make: *** [hello.ftdi.44.echo.out] Error 1
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2015 1:21 am
» IM 「 ↻ SEARCHING
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxF O R x S O M E T H I N G x T H A T x I xC A N T xR E A C H
( ◞ i dont like 'em innocent ) ❜ ⋮ i dont want no face fresh ) want them wearing leather
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ begging, let me be » your taste test
»` x 「 ° I LIKE THE SAD EYES *↓ BAD GUYS; MOUTH FULL OF WHITE LIES
xx⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ Fiona glared daggers at Ethan as she watched him make his way towards her. When he started to saw at the ropes that bound her limbs together, she bit on her trying not to let her anger get the best of her...it didn't work. A misunderstanding? How can a planned kidnapping be a misunderstanding!?
Feeling her limbs free, she took a moment to decide what to do. She first moved her death stare at the other male in the room, someone associated with Ethan. And when he said, "Chief," that was code for that they were in a gang and were just the pawns to do the king's bidding. Her attention turned back to Ethan who was knelt in front of her. Her hands clenched together into fists and a frown overtook her face. Quickly, Fiona swung her right arm, punching the male square in the face. "Don't you dare act like you're worried about me! You ******** kidnap me and you're still trying to pull the nice guy act?" she spat angrily, grabbing him by the collar of his clothing.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2015 2:01 am
Ɇthan ӍacѦuley Ethan was so distracted with cutting the last of the ropes that he didn't even see the punch coming. It hit him square in the face, but surprised him more than anything else. Granted, it was harder than most girls could punch, and did sting. He raised his fingers to his face, checking for any blood. He had bitten his cheek a little too, with the force of the punch. "Guess I deserve that, huh..?" He commented, sheepishly.
He actually felt horrible. This wasn't how it was supposed to go. He was going to let her go. Ethan had actually liked her. She wasn't supposed to be here. But either way, he deserved it, even for the fact that this was the original intent. He looked away, not really able to look her in the eye. "I was trying to make sure you got past them alright... It didn't exactly go how I planned..." He muttered, not really knowing how to explain himself that wouldn't just sound like bullshit. hello.ftdi.44.echo.c
hello.ftdi.44.echo.c: In function 'main':
hello.ftdi.44.c:216:19: error: variable 'message' must be const
in order to be put into read-only section by means of '__attribute--((progmem))'
make: *** [hello.ftdi.44.echo.out] Error 1
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2015 7:36 pm
» IM 「 ↻ SEARCHING
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxF O R x S O M E T H I N G x T H A T x I xC A N T xR E A C H
( ◞ i dont like 'em innocent ) ❜ ⋮ i dont want no face fresh ) want them wearing leather
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ begging, let me be » your taste test
»` x 「 ° I LIKE THE SAD EYES *↓ BAD GUYS; MOUTH FULL OF WHITE LIES
xx⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ Fiona gritted her teeth as she listened to Ethan speak. Hell yeah you deserved it! Trying to get random girls drunk so you can bring them back as a surprise for your boss. She wasn't a present! She was a human being! "Watch your next moves you might get another one." Fiona warned him clenching her fist tighter in front of his face.
"Yeah, no s**t Sherlock. If I made it past then I would be home sleeping right now. Instead I'm in some abandoned warehouse with two disgusting pigs in front of me." the female growled, standing up swiftly. Her head turned from side to side, looking at her surroundings. What a typical place for a gang hideout. Filthy and pathetic. "Get up and get me out of here. I'm not gonna be some prize for this Chief of yours." she commanded him, her glare staring through him as she turned her head down to look at him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2015 11:49 pm
Ɇthan ӍacѦuley Ethan held up his hands in surrender, taking a step back, giving Fiona some space. "Hey, now, I was trying to get you out of there!" He started trying to defend, but he stopped. Really, she was right. They were pigs. But what could they do? They had to follow orders...
Ethan sighed and snatched up his helmet again, pulling his keys out of his pocket and gesturing for the door. He wanted to explain what being part of a gang was like, how they couldn't defy the Chief or it would end in their being beaten horribly or killed. How they had no choice if they wanted to stay alive. Leaving a gang was more or less impossible.
Ethan stood by the entrance to the hideout. "Well, come on then, let's go." He gestured for her to head out. Trevin made a move towards him. "Dude what are you doing?? Do you have any idea what he's gonna do to us??" He shouted, panic in his voice. "Relax Trevin. I'll take the blame... Just... I'll worry about it. Okay?" He said, not very confidently, before hurrying out the door of the hideout so that Trevin didn't have time to say anything else on the subject. hello.ftdi.44.echo.c
hello.ftdi.44.echo.c: In function 'main':
hello.ftdi.44.c:216:19: error: variable 'message' must be const
in order to be put into read-only section by means of '__attribute--((progmem))'
make: *** [hello.ftdi.44.echo.out] Error 1
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 12:06 am
» IM 「 ↻ SEARCHING
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxF O R x S O M E T H I N G x T H A T x I xC A N T xR E A C H
( ◞ i dont like 'em innocent ) ❜ ⋮ i dont want no face fresh ) want them wearing leather
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ begging, let me be » your taste test
»` x 「 ° I LIKE THE SAD EYES *↓ BAD GUYS; MOUTH FULL OF WHITE LIES
xx⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ Fiona stared at Ethan, genuinely shocked. Was he trying to defend himself in this situation!? "You did NOT just try to justify you kidnapping me!" she shouted, extremely pissed off. It was almost as if steam was going to start escaping her ears and her face was going to turn bright red like in cartoons. She just wanted to beat the sh*t out of him.
The young woman stood in place, arms crossed as she watched the male begin to get ready to leave and motioned her to follow him. With a heavy sigh, Fiona followed after him, her arms still crossed as she stepped out into the sunlight. It was probably no later than about seven in the morning. She covered her eyes as they adjusted to the bright sunshine that now rained down upon her. Ugh she was so tired...after drinking so much then being chloroformed, she was just exhausted. All she had to do was stay up until she was able to get home then she could crash on her bed and get a well deserved rest.
Fiona turned on her heel to look at Ethan, her brows furrowing. She wanted to believe that he was a good guy and was just in a bad situation. But after all those toads, she gave up on finding her prince. There was no more trust in her to give to people. Sighing, she walked up to him, using her black hoodie sleeve to wipe away the red lipstick stain on Ethan's face that she had left him earlier. "You don't deserve that anymore," Fiona joked, a slight snicker escaping her.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 1:27 am
Ɇthan ӍacѦuley Ethan couldn't help but spare a small smile and chuckle as Fiona wiped the kiss mark from his cheek. "You're right, I don't." He agreed, glad for the small break in the verbal beating, although he could tell he wasn't forgiven that easily. Deciding not to push the subject, he turned to head for his bike, when something slammed into him. Hard. <********> "Hey bro. You headin' out? Cause, uh, I sure would hope that this pretty thing was just seeing you off." The Chief turned to glance at Fiona as Ethan caught his breath from the overly forceful push. "You can head back inside now, sweetheart, I'll take it from here." He said, the tone of his voice suggesting that he was telling, and not suggesting. He shoved at Ethan again, playing it off as a friendly punch to the arm.
Ethan rubbed his shoulder, wincing a little. He was strong, but the Chief was definitely more brawn than brain. He knew it was pretty obvious what he had been trying to do, and the Chief, though not the sharpest crayon in the box, knew exactly what he was up to. Trying to think quickly, Ethan nodded towards his bike when the Chief glanced over at Fiona, indicating that he wanted her to head towards it. Unfortunately, he caught the gesture, and slammed into Ethan again, knocking the wind out of him momentarily. That was why he was the Chief, though. No one dared stand up to him in a fight to try and overthrow him.
As the Chief turned to head towards Fiona, pulling a switchblade out of his pocket and flicking it open, Ethan racked his brain again. "Hey, Mick! Is that any way to welcome a lady?" He called out, trying to take the Chief's attention back. Mick turned to look at Ethan once more, a frown on his face. "Bro, there ain't no such thing as a lady these days." He answered, pointing his knife out towards Fiona. Instead of moving closer, though, he moved back towards Ethan. "Haven't I already explained this to you enough times? Are you really gonna make me tell you again? Cause, man, you know how I hate repeating myself..." Mick continued, heading towards Ethan again. He hoped to some higher power that Fiona would be smart enough to take this chance to head towards his bike. hello.ftdi.44.echo.c
hello.ftdi.44.echo.c: In function 'main':
hello.ftdi.44.c:216:19: error: variable 'message' must be const
in order to be put into read-only section by means of '__attribute--((progmem))'
make: *** [hello.ftdi.44.echo.out] Error 1
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 2:19 pm
» IM 「 ↻ SEARCHING
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxF O R x S O M E T H I N G x T H A T x I xC A N T xR E A C H
( ◞ i dont like 'em innocent ) ❜ ⋮ i dont want no face fresh ) want them wearing leather
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ begging, let me be » your taste test
»` x 「 ° I LIKE THE SAD EYES *↓ BAD GUYS; MOUTH FULL OF WHITE LIES
xx⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ Fiona turned her head, eyes landing on a man that was a bit larger than Ethan, but definitely stronger. Swallowing hard, Fiona stood in place due to fear and shock. She didn't know what to do. It's not like she could defend herself against him, she was strong but not strong enough to fight this guy. Her eyes glanced at Ethan as she saw that he was actually getting a bit hurt from the punches and hits being thrown at him...that he was just taking!
She watched, not being able to move as the man knocked the wind out of Ethan, then having him slowly walked towards her, pulling out a switchblade. Fiona gulped, 'Holy s**t this guy is NUTS!' Fiona was about to brace for whatever was going to happen until Ethan called out and the man switched his attention to him. Mick? Typical gang leader name. Wait wait wait, no time for that! This situation is serious! This guy could kill her and Ethan! Fiona was panicking, unsure of what to do. Until it hit her, Ethan was signaling her to move and get to his bike. Shaking her fear away, Fiona took off towards the motorized vehicle, not looking back in case something was going to happen.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 11:06 pm
Ɇthan ӍacѦuley Ethan watched Fiona bolt for his bike just as Mick lunged at him with the knife. He tried to get out of the way, but the Chief still managed to nick his arm. Ignoring the sting, he kicked quickly to the side as the Chief landed next to him, shoving back into him and sending him further off balance. Mick toppled to the side, giving Ethan just long enough to race after Fiona, meeting her at the bike.
Ethan shoved his helmet onto his head, jammed his key into the ignition, and motioned for Fiona to get on behind him. "Hurry." He said, as Mick began to get to his feet again in the background. As soon as he was sure Fiona wasn't going to fall off, Ethan kicked off on the ground, sending the bike flying forwards and back out into the early morning street as the Chief ran towards them, shouting obscenities in the background. They disappeared around the corner, letting Mick's shouts disappear behind them. Ethan didn't stop when they got out of hearing range. He just kept going. He didn't know where. Just... Away. hello.ftdi.44.echo.c
hello.ftdi.44.echo.c: In function 'main':
hello.ftdi.44.c:216:19: error: variable 'message' must be const
in order to be put into read-only section by means of '__attribute--((progmem))'
make: *** [hello.ftdi.44.echo.out] Error 1
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 11:26 pm
» IM 「 ↻ SEARCHING
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxF O R x S O M E T H I N G x T H A T x I xC A N T xR E A C H
( ◞ i dont like 'em innocent ) ❜ ⋮ i dont want no face fresh ) want them wearing leather
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ begging, let me be » your taste test
»` x 「 ° I LIKE THE SAD EYES *↓ BAD GUYS; MOUTH FULL OF WHITE LIES
xx⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ Fiona watched in anticipation as Ethan was able to get away from this psycho guy and able to get the bike started. When Ethan hopped on, Fiona hopped on behind him, her arms wrapping around his waist and her chest flushed against his back. She held onto him tight, a bit spooked from that incident. It wasn't as bad as it could've been. But she knew about gangs and how their system. A member betraying the chief? That's execution for treason. As Ethan continued to bolt down the roads, Fiona realized he had no idea where they were gonna go. She guessed her place would be the safest. And her roommate was staying with her boyfriend for awhile so it should be ok.
Once Ethan came to a pause at a stoplight, Fiona began to tell him how to get to her apartment. Luckily, the area that they were in wasn't too far from her place. Soon, they were able to get off the bike and into her flat. Locking the door behind them, Fiona fell onto the couch, exhausted from today's events. "When I wished for excitement this isn't what I meant!" she groaned into the couch cushions.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2015 12:42 am
Ɇthan ӍacѦuley Ethan was pretty grateful when Fiona began giving him directions, giving him a destination, ending the aimless wandering. They reached her apartment fairly quickly. Ethan parked the bike out of view and they headed in, Fiona locking the door behind them and collapsing on the couch.
Ethan chuckled a little bit, but scratched his head awkwardly, helmet and keys still in hand. "Uh... Are you sure it's okay for me to be here..?" He asked, all trace of the confidence he had exhibited last night gone. He thought for sure she would want to get home and leave him to fend for himself after everything he'd done. hello.ftdi.44.echo.c
hello.ftdi.44.echo.c: In function 'main':
hello.ftdi.44.c:216:19: error: variable 'message' must be const
in order to be put into read-only section by means of '__attribute--((progmem))'
make: *** [hello.ftdi.44.echo.out] Error 1
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2015 1:00 am
» IM 「 ↻ SEARCHING
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxF O R x S O M E T H I N G x T H A T x I xC A N T xR E A C H
( ◞ i dont like 'em innocent ) ❜ ⋮ i dont want no face fresh ) want them wearing leather
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ begging, let me be » your taste test
»` x 「 ° I LIKE THE SAD EYES *↓ BAD GUYS; MOUTH FULL OF WHITE LIES
xx⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ Fiona raised her head up, looking at Ethan. Letting out a heavy sigh, she nodded as she removed herself from the couch, and made her way over to him. The girl then placed both her hands on his shoulders and stared him in the eye. "Just like Troy Bolton sang, we're all in this together." Fiona kept a serious face for a moment before letting out a laugh. The anger subsided from earlier, her normal demeanor returning. Besides, after all the stuff Ethan went through to save her, he deserved a break.
Looking at the nick on Ethan's arm, Fiona walked over to a kitchen cupboard and removed a first aid kit from it. Handy little thing. She then motioned for Ethan to sit on the couch next to her. Removing his jacket, Fiona began to clean the wound, humming "I'm Wishing" from Snow White. Wrapping a white bandage around it, Fiona placed a red kiss mark on it before closing the kit and standing. "You can sleep on the couch or join me in my bed. I don't care." she told him, throwing a blanket at him. Fiona then proceeded to go into her room, leaving the door open as she removed her outer clothing and her makeup and collapsing on her bed.
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2015 1:38 am
Ɇthan ӍacѦuley Ethan just watched as she sighed, stood, and came towards him, placing her hands on his shoulders, and telling him that they were all in this together. He just stared at her stupidly. "... Who..?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. He hadn't had television access for some time now, and had no clue that she was references a popular teen musical.
Then she gestured for him to sit on the couch after grabbing what appeared to be a first aid kit, watching as she took care of the cut on his arm and hummed softly to herself. He couldn't really fathom how she was so easily able to put everything that had just happened behind her.
Then she threw a blanket at him, giving the option of sleeping on the couch or with her, causing him to give another eyebrow raise. He wasn't sure how to respond. On the one hand, he felt like the offer meant that that was what she wanted, but on the other, he wondered if it was a test. Girls are so complicated... He thought, before deciding on going after her, taking the blanket with him. hello.ftdi.44.echo.c
hello.ftdi.44.echo.c: In function 'main':
hello.ftdi.44.c:216:19: error: variable 'message' must be const
in order to be put into read-only section by means of '__attribute--((progmem))'
make: *** [hello.ftdi.44.echo.out] Error 1
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2015 4:07 pm
» IM 「 ↻ SEARCHING
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxF O R x S O M E T H I N G x T H A T x I xC A N T xR E A C H
( ◞ i dont like 'em innocent ) ❜ ⋮ i dont want no face fresh ) want them wearing leather
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ begging, let me be » your taste test
»` x 「 ° I LIKE THE SAD EYES *↓ BAD GUYS; MOUTH FULL OF WHITE LIES
xx⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ Fiona curled up under her comforter, now that she was lying down and in bed she realized how exhausted she was. She heard Ethan open the door after her, crawling onto the mattress next to her. "Good choice, that couch is uncomfortable to sleep on." she mumbled as she turned to look at him, her black bra strap falling off her shoulder. She flashed him a small smile before her eyes slowly shut, letting the need to sleep take over. There would be time to talk, but for now they should rest up, it's been a long night.
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Hazel eyes fluttered open, sleep covering them as Fiona awoke. At first she thought everything was a crazy dream, but she felt the warmth of someone next to her. Looking at Ethan, Fiona let out a sigh as she sat up, fisted hands rubbing sand out of her eyes. What were they gonna do? This is some serious gang sh*t. They could be hunted down. It wouldn't be safe to stay here.
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