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Post by clairebear on Nov 11, 2008 20:17:13 GMT -5
22nd November 2008Queens Hotel. The day of Claire and Sam's wedding had finally arrived and she was extremely excited. She had spent four hours getting herself ready for this special moment. She had deliberately spent the last couple of days away from Sam as she didn't want him to catch a glimpse of her in her wedding dress while it was getting altered. She was going to be the happiest girl alive today, not only was she getting married to her love Sam, she was having not one but two fathers giving her away. Claire really didn't think she could have asked for much more than that. She did however want the wedding to go off without any problems, and so far everything seemed to go according to plan. Now minutes after Carla did the finishing touches to Claire's hair and make-up she was ready, she followed by Carla left their room and made their way to the room where Nathan and Noah would be waiting. She walked in with the biggest smile, and looked from one to the other. "Well what do you think dad? Do I look good enough for Sam?" she asked, desperately trying not to cry, as she didn't want to mess her eyes up. Wedding Gown ![](http://i38.tinypic.com/m7gd52.jpg) ![](http://i38.tinypic.com/oje1vm.jpg)
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Post by carla on Nov 11, 2008 20:29:00 GMT -5
Carla had been fussing over Claire for hours now. She was so happy that Claire and Sam were finally getting married, so happy that Claire would soon officially become her sister. Well okay only through marrying Sam, but her sister anyway. Carla felt really lucky to even be able to share this happy day with them both. Only a week and a half ago Carla was at death's door with a tumor, thankfully she had come through it and was now able to help Sam and Claire celebrate their happy day. Now minutes after finishing her own hair and make-up she began to fuss over Claire again, adding finishing touches to Claire's hair and make-up until she was adamant Claire looked perfect for her big day. She told Claire time and time again she looked pretty, but Claire had kept asking her if she looked good enough for Sam. Carla put it down to nerves. The soon as Claire was ready to show herself off to her two father's Carla followed behind, Carla had to stop herself from crying also when Claire asked both her dads if she looked good enough for Sam. So once again, she rolled her eyes and grinned before saying, "You look perfect Claire" Bridesmaid Gown ![](http://i38.tinypic.com/2hzlgzb.jpg) ![](http://i35.tinypic.com/345mxpi.jpg)
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Post by impossibleii on Nov 11, 2008 20:41:58 GMT -5
Noah, was waiting for the wedding to begin, so that he can view his Claire Bear. He was happy for her to be finally getting married. He was very more than willing for her to do so, and he will accept that.
As he was talking with Nathan, about this special day, about how he felt. Claire barged in and looked just simply wonderful. Claire asked them both with a smile, on how she looked, and he replied with a stunning face "Claire, you just look absolutely amazing!"
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Post by bruceadams on Nov 13, 2008 0:44:53 GMT -5
Not too long ago, Bruce had a broken leg, his brother had a broken arm, and he wasn't sure if he could make the wedding. Now, he sat there, with part of the brides blood in him, and going out with the sister of the groom. It felt a little weird for Bruce to be standing above Sam, fixing his tie up, and helping out.
"So, good luck today, Sam." He said, as he stood up. "Hey, who knows, maybe Carla and I will be the ones getting married next. Maybe she will catch the boquet" He said, not wanting to miss the chance to dig in to Sam a little, even if it was his wedding day.
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Post by elle on Nov 13, 2008 19:02:59 GMT -5
Elle sat in one of the seats and looked around oh how a joyous day it is. Everyone was happy to see Sam and Claire get married, Elle was happy to be invited. Either way she was happy as well to the little cheerleader that was going to become married. Looking back with a smile Elle saw the beautiful dress that Claire wore. So she traded up the cheerleader outfit for a wedding dress oh how I'm going to get on her after this! Her hair was up today and she wore a black dress and heels.
It has been a long time since she has been in a wedding she wondered if she was going to catch the bouquet. Hopefully...then that would mean something for her and James. This was going to be the one of the best days. Looking at Noah from the across the aisle she gave him a smirk. Who's name will she be taking. Petrelli, Bennet, Norton. Man she might as well be an agent changing her name so much. Noah would probably shoot her if she said that out loud.
Elle wanted to know what this Sam character looked like honestly. She has been hearing about him repeatedly, over and over again. So he better be hot.
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Post by henry on Nov 13, 2008 21:02:09 GMT -5
Henry walked into the chapel, trying to straightening his tie. He was dressed in a navy blue tux, a very uncomfortable blue tux. He never liked to get dressed in fancy clothes. They were always too tight, felt restricting, and really rode up his bum. Seriously, how the hell do people wear stuff like this? Trying to straighten his tie one more time, Henry looked around.
The place looked nice. It looked like a lot of work had been put into it. Although he wasn't surprised. Claire's father was possibly rich. They must have put a lot of work into this wedding. He looked around for an empty seat. Turning around he called out to his brother. "Hey James hurry up already."
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Post by jamesward on Nov 13, 2008 21:38:47 GMT -5
James found a suitable parking spot as Henry went ahead of him. After parking, he checked himself in the rear view mirror. He wore a tux just like his brother, only this one was black. He didn't know this Claire Henry had met. All he knew was that she was a friend of his who helped him out on his first day of school. James was glad Henry was making some friends instead of being a total loner after the incident. Satisfied, James got out of the car and entered the chapel just as the younger Ward called out to him.
"Coming, coming." James replied to him. As James entered the room, his eyes fell onto a familiar blond. "Elle?"
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Post by blackregret21 on Nov 13, 2008 23:06:55 GMT -5
Helping Sam, Nathan was doing his little father/son-in-law speech. He liked Sam, but he still thought this was abit rushed. But it was a bit to late to stop now. "Your a good man, Sam. And I be proud to call you son." he said as he smiled. After saying that, someone had walked in. Nathan decided to leave. He saw Noah waiting out in the hall and he began to talk to him. First off shaking his hand. They were catching up with eachother for they haven't seen themselves in quite a while. They had a few laughs and a couple of hugs. Nathan was dressed up in a decent black tux, the one he wore at the night in which he won the presidential election. He also wore black shoes a red tie and a nice white shirt beneath the tux. And of course black pants, matching the tux.
Nathan suddenly heard a door open and looked over to the noise. That where he saw her, his daughter, Claire. She was in the most beautiful dress. She was another angel in his life. She, Claire, had somehow changed Nathan ever since they began thier relationship. "Just magnifecent." he said smiling after Claire asked.
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Post by clairebear on Nov 14, 2008 1:25:25 GMT -5
Claire grinned when both her dad's said she looked beautiful in their own words. She took a moment to hug the both of them briefly, as tears formed in her eyes once more and she gently rubbed at them, making sure not to smudge her eyes. She looked round at Carla and then back to Noah and Nathan, then looked at the clock on the wall. She was now getting very anxious, time was getting on and she knew she should be getting ready to make her way to the altar.
"We should get going now, we don't want to be late, even if brides are meant to be traditionally late" Claire said as she continued to grin, finding it increasingly difficult not to do anything but grin.
Lifting up the dress slightly, she started making her way outside to where the cars were waiting to take her and Carla and everybody else to the Cathedral, where all the guests would hopefully be gathered already waiting for the bridal party to arrive. She carefully slipped into the back seat of the limo, and went to the middle, so that Nathan and Noah could sit either side of her.
She felt like a princess having two dad's giving her away on her special day. It was going to be the happiest day of Claire's life, she could feel it. Looking out of the open car door, she shouted out to Nathan and Noah, "Hurry up and get in here so we can get to the Cathedral so I can marry my man" she then laughed.
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Post by carla on Nov 14, 2008 1:30:54 GMT -5
When Claire said it was time they began to head toward the Cathedral, Carla nodded her head in agreement, she couldn't wait to get there and to see Bruce, standing beside Sam, looking all handsome in his suit. Of course she hadn't seen Bruce, and naturally Claire hadn't seen Sam, just like it should be. Carla was so happy to finally become a sister to Claire officially, she loved the girl as a sister, so it was time it became official.
When Sam told her he'd proposed to Claire, she had been so happy, and she was even more happy when he surprisingly asked her boyfriend Bruce to be his best man. Carla was extremely proud of Claire, and she smiled when she hugged both her fathers and then Carla followed Claire as she made her way out to the waiting cars.
As Claire stepped into the bigger limo, Carla stepped into the slightly smaller one behind. Excitedly getting ready for the car to arrive at the Cathedral, and so she could finally witness Claire and Sam get married.
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Post by nortons99 on Nov 14, 2008 4:13:10 GMT -5
Sam was standing there, on his wedding day, next to his little sisters boyfriend. The guy wasn't so bad, helping him out like this, agreeing to be his best man, and, doing up his tie.
Maybe he isn't so bad after all Sam thought to himself, hearing Bruce say about how he and Carla might be next, and laughing. Sam stiffened as he said this, but didn't want to give Bruce a smart ass remark.
The cathedral that they were getting married was right next to a lake, and Bruce and Sam got up from the speedboat that had carried them across the lake, and people took photos as they got out.
Sam walked towards the cathedral and up to the alter, standing on it with Bruce standing next to him, both of them smiling, with everybody looking up at him, and taking photos, waiting for Claire to come.
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Post by General Admin on Nov 14, 2008 9:34:31 GMT -5
Gabriel hated weddings and he had no clue why the hell he was dragged here. Of course, his niece invited him and it was only natural, for him to come. However, for some reason he just hoped that these people didn’t piss him off. He was controlling the hunger since that curb formula wasn’t working and he didn’t want to alarm people.
However, this wedding was going to be with a lot and it was going to be like shopping at Wal-Mart expect with super powers. He shook his head as he entered the chapel. It was just a walk across the street from his watch shop. If things got out of hand, he was just going to teleport out of here. He didn’t want to mess up his niece’s wedding day.
He entered the chapel and looked down at the ground. Not wanting to make any eye contact with anyone. He was going to keep his mouth shut until spoken. He knew he was going to get a lot dirty of looks from people, but that was only because of what he had done in the past. He was trying to be good and not to alarm people, by killing, but then again. He could just absorb powers, he accidental killed Tony and he had his power now, no one knew that and he was going to keep it that way.
Sylar looked up from the ground and found a seat in the back. He didn’t need to be anywhere near his family. He was going to stay away from them. He was just another guest and whatever the other guests said, it didn’t matter. He had made up his mind and he was going to not speak with any of these people until spoken too.
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Post by elle on Nov 14, 2008 12:31:22 GMT -5
Turning at the sound to a familiar voice then looked up and mouthed an 'Oh my God!' Elle stood and quickly hugged James. "Wow what a small world. And this time I wasn't even stalking you. Wait." Elle then realized this was an invite wedding, "How do you know Cheer-- I mean Claire?" she questioned. He would probably be thinking the same thing that she was, but they were still at the questions part of the relationship.
But at least it wasn't a relationship built up on lies like others she has done. Then she looked back and saw Sylar. Her facial expressions didn't change at all. It was still pleased to see James. But there was something way wrong with this version of Sylar he almost looked depressed. And Elle couldn't kill a depressed person or leave them like that. She wondered why?
"Stay right here I'll be right back." she told James before she kissed him on the cheek. Walking slowly toward Sylar she saw that he was staring down. "Getting a good view from all the way back there?" Elle asked smiling. She didn't even know why she was asking him this or showing him any kindness. Then again this was a lovely time and everyone should look lovely.
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Post by maiwolf on Nov 14, 2008 12:38:54 GMT -5
Riley was Elle's sister. Elle was going to Claire's wedding. So Riley was going to Claire's wedding. Riley disliked weddings, she thought them nonsense. If a person wanted to be coupled with another person, why do it publicly if everything else they'll do together would be private? She also hated weddings for a whole different purpose entirely: she was wearing a dress.
The dress was beautiful, she had to admit, but Riley hated dresses. It was a pale pink, and flowy-looking. That's probably the only reason why she let Elle talk her into getting it, because she liked to twirl and watch the dress billow around her. The dress had a group of live flowers around its waist (why live flowers, Riley would never know... she guessed Elle had wanted Riley to be a 'flower girl'). Riley fingered one of the flowers while she stood at the back. Riley didn't know anyone Elle was talking to. She only knew Claire because Elle talked about her. And who the heck was Claire's hubby? Riley was nervous, she didn't know what to do.
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Post by General Admin on Nov 14, 2008 16:41:31 GMT -5
Sylar rolled his eyes once he saw Elle. The girl that made him a killer. He glanced at her and just shook his head trying to ignore her. He didn’t want to speak with her. He actually didn’t want to speak with anyone. He just wanted this wedding to get over with and let him move on with his life.
He sighed and decided that he couldn’t ignore her for long. “Actually yes, I am” He said as he closed his eyes. “It best to sit in the back and watch everything, from a far, it is best for me, half of these people are going to give me dirty looks soon, and being in the back good, because I can runaway if they started to attack” he said shaking his head.
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