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Post by Lucia on Nov 25, 2009 1:00:42 GMT -5
Lucia gave him a warm smile back. She thought about it for a second. She did th e same thing day after day after day so that made her life hum-drum to did it not? "Well I can;t say my life is all that exiting either." she chuckled. "I eat, sleep, and work." she then added "The only interesting things really is..." she made her voice in a lo almost inaudible whisper, but he was a animal of some kind so his hearing would be that much better "flying, but I do that everyday, and" she paused "finding things of nutritional value." she continued on her walk still with that warm smile on her face. She then responded back to what he said in the same tone "Good after we get tat we should talk over this plan."
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Post by Constantine on Dec 29, 2009 14:54:29 GMT -5
He smirked at her. "You can fly?" he mused. He took her over to the long line of people waiting for icecream. he hoped it wouldn't take them long to get through so they could eat something. "if you want nutrition you should go get one of the jumbo hot dogs. they are good for you." he joked.
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Post by Lucia on Feb 8, 2010 2:58:02 GMT -5
On their way to the line up she answered him "Yes, yes I can." to the flying question. They then had gotten to the line up. Se stared trying to find the end...it was saddening how far away it was. She was wondering if she would have the patience for this. When he had mentioned the hot dog all she thought was how it would only fall empty in her stomach. She then lowered her head away from him in shame. "It would be good for other people if that worked." was all she had to say. She didn't want to stay this way in front of a stranger. It bothered her that she had to take others lives to keep her own..it felt selfish of her, but no one else needed to deal with her problems. She quickly looked back up with the same smile on her mouth as before, but that same smile didn't play on her eyes. She then said "Well this ice cream is very far away...and I had a question." again lowering her voice."What do you plan on doing with the animals...They won't be safe for long you know. They are in New York City here and people will be able to pick them out and they have no where safe to run adn no where they'd want to be either so what exactly is the point of the plan?"
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Post by Constantine on Feb 8, 2010 18:43:36 GMT -5
He outright ignored her reaction. "I've got a plan on what's gonna happen with the animals. I was going to take them to New Atlantis. There they would wait until I could get them moved back to their habitat. See? It's super simple." He turned to look at her. He frowned and grabbed her around the waist. He shot through the crowd and leaped off over the wall to the zoo. Bouncing on the hood of a passing car and up onto the roof of an apartment building. He landed nimbly. He let go of her and continued to walk casually. He grabbed for the door nob to enter the building and it tore off. He grimaced, annoyed with himself. He finished pushing the door open. Then stood still for a moment for his muscles to tone down close to human levels. He turned back to her. "Wanna come back to my place? We've got a long ride back but it'll be worth it. Anyways any food we get will cost less if it's not in there."
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Post by Lucia on Feb 8, 2010 18:52:51 GMT -5
Lucia opened her mouth to pose another question, but before anything was really said she all of a sudden felt movement as they hopped around. Her eyes were widened once she was put down. She was used to soaring in the air not ripping through it. As he opened the door she wondered how much control of his power he had, but she didn't feel in any danger. She was only able to stammer for a little while before sense was able to be put into her head again. "Umm do you think anyone saw us?" she asked and then when he asked if she would go to his place and smiled at him "Sure why not! And a ride from what exactly?" she asked.
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Post by Constantine on Feb 9, 2010 14:02:46 GMT -5
He turned back to her for a moment. His eyebrow raised quizzically. "Human don't believe in our kind. It'll all get chalked up to they imagined it all. So yes they did see us. but no one is going to say it or believe it. Kids will though yes but the adults. Pshh." He chuckled a little. "So yeah we're gonna take the 40 bus down to my place. nothing special just a regular bus you do know what they are right? I've got a couple of extra fares on my metro card so you'll be okay." He began to whistle while heading down the stairs. It was from the new band mystic. They redid a bunch of ancient songs. making them modern rock. It was strange the sound of an old druid ritual song altered like that but the stuff was awesome sounding.
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Post by Lucia on Feb 9, 2010 18:14:55 GMT -5
She went into thought about what he had said of their reactions. It would make sense, but she had never thought of it that way. She was broken out of thought when he mentioned a bus. "Oh of course I know what a bus is. I just havn't been in one since I was really tiny. You know with the whole flying thing and what not." She didn't like the idea of going on a bus too much, but she would suck it up ... even if she loved flying much more. "Ok to the bus!" as they walked she noticed he was whistling to a tune. She envied his ability to whistle since she could not, but she felt more curiosity as to what the song was then envy. "Ooo that sounds neat what is that?" she asked with a excited expression.
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Post by Constantine on Feb 11, 2010 21:07:46 GMT -5
He went down slowly thinking of the condition of the area. They would have to walk a couple of blocks to get to the bus. "Yeah you kinda know but we live different than human and buses aren't part of that lifestyle. I like using them for aesthetic pleasure. Sense you where tiny. So that means it was probably on the first bus." He was talking while almost running down the stairs the way all new yorkers do. He pushed the door open and stepped out into fading sunlight. He immediately turned headed into the little bodega that was the first floor of the building. He was in for all of two seconds before he walked out with a fifty cent honey bun. "It's an old druid chant that was redone by this new band." He began singing a couple of lines before stopping abruptly. A ball shot over a wall. He caught it, tossed it back over and kept walking. "I wouldn't be surprised if you knew the song better than I do."
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Post by Lucia on Feb 12, 2010 18:17:48 GMT -5
She laughed a bit. "Yeah it may have been the first bus I can't recall. I still only have the memory of a average human so things get a little hazy you know. It's only important or recent things that stick in your mind. Sometimes things that trigger memories from a long time ago can make a old one more vivid of course." She then started running along side him as best as she could down the stairs. It was a little crowded and stairs along with people wouldn't be a good combination. She then lost track of him when he came out and she saw him with something in his hand. "Did you pay for that?" astonished at his speed coming out. You would think the clerk would have slowed him down at the least. She then noticed him say that she would know it. "And what makes you think I would know it?" she asked. She didn't think he would know too much on demons or how long hey lived. She wondered if he knew how long she had been alive.
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Post by Constantine on Feb 12, 2010 21:23:17 GMT -5
He walked into the street with out looking and flipped off the person who almost hit him. He yelled after them with out turning or breaking stride "Go f****ing choke on a d**k you piece of s**t!" When he got to the other side walk he began talking again. "Eh memory is memory what comes and goes it does it on it's own. It doesn't matter what you are that is the universal truth." He tore the honey bun in half and gave her it to her with out asking if she wanted it or not. It was grab it or let it hit the floor. "The song is old and I was taught about all of the other kinds. Your kind age funny at least that's from what I know. Okay so I'm not sure about if all the stuff is true I think sense it's all old it's either super accurate. or it's all just superstition and legend mixed with propaganda. But it all points to you aging really good." He stuffed his whole half of the honey bun in his mouth as if he'd never eaten before in his life and was starving as he paused. He swallowed it, it seemed with out chewing. He came to a halt and leaned against the gate waiting for the 40 bus to take him back down close to home. "You have had time to listen to it for a good many more years than I have that's why. simple as that." He looked at her again examining her in a split second. Shaking his head he said "Do you bring a brush with you? I know you do flying must kill your hair. I think my bouncing around really screwed it up big time."
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Post by Lucia on Feb 17, 2010 17:37:14 GMT -5
She walked along with him. "you know you should watch where your going" she said trying to keep up with him. She didn't expect a response so she just kept walking along. He was talking to her when all of a sudden he gave her art of the honey bun. He let it drop and Lucia quickly grabbed it into her hands. She took a bite of it. It did have a great taste to it, but it didn't do anything for her stomach. Hr stomach growled lightly she patted it trying to hush it down. "Yeah it's hard to know if things are right because it is history or if things got lost or added on the way." She took another bite into the honey bun. "I guess I would be old to you. Really I'm quite young. In your years I would be fifty years old. Not even a full century yet." she said. She walked along with him and noticed he wasn't beside her anymore. She turned and saw him leaning against the gate. She went back in a slight hurry and took a place beside him. She bent down balancing on the balls of her feet. "My hair? Oh yeah it always messy kind of how I like it...although i do have a habit of brushing my hair a lot, so it balances out. I don't usually carry a brush on me though." she replied. "Oh well guess I get to look like a crazy lady!" she giggled a little looking up at him.
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Post by Six-Shot Samurai on Feb 18, 2010 11:42:01 GMT -5
Six-Shot was walking the opposite way. He wasn't much for paying attention to his suroundings especially when he was reading or writing. He had his back pack on his back. And he was fats pacing down. He was mumbling to himself, "Da** meeting, I can't Beleive I'm late!!!" As he finished he bumped into Scott and the book he was reading along with his back-pack went flying. "Sorry, My good man." He appoligized. His book he caught before it hit the ground, his back-pack hit the ground and his Scimitars fell out along with a couple battle knives. "Sh**" He spoke whilst trying to gather them up before anyone noticed.
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Post by Constantine on Feb 24, 2010 19:44:29 GMT -5
Scott turned back to Lucia. "So you don't live around here I take it? None of us care to look where we go. We can sue people for hitting us. Though I am just resilient I'll be okay even if I get hit." He looked at her and suppressed a grin. "You look great for your age and no. Not a crazy lady you look beautiful." He had just finished talking when he was bumped my a passerby. He dropped a his bag and book. When blades started to fall out he reacted quickly. Scott shot his foot out and bounced three of the knives up and into his hands sliding them into his sleeves before any one could see them. He went down to help pick up the swords and began talking as if he knew six-shot. "Oh these are some good props." He said it loud enough so that people around heard and dismissed what had just dropped. He continued with. "So these are what we're using in the play?" He looked at six-shot with obvious questions in his eyes. He nodded slightly.
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Post by Lucia on Feb 24, 2010 20:07:58 GMT -5
Lucia thought on how to answer that question. She then answered"Well no I don't live here in the city, but I do come here every day. I work in New York since there is a establishment owned by a friend of a very trusted person to me. But I don't often do much besides work here. In fact going to the zoo today was the most I had ever done since i moved here. Oh but in my other years up on Earths surface I actually lived in the great white north ol' Canada." She smiled "eh!" she laughed a little which stopped abruptly when he said his comment on her being beautiful. She hadn't been exactly used to that. She quickly turned her head away so he wouldn't see that her face had gone a little red. Once she was less embarrassed she looked back at him with a smile. "Well I should look good being a succubus and all." she said a light blush still lingered on her face.
She saw as a man bumped into Scott. She saw the glint coming from what fell out of both their bags. She watched as Scott helped pick the items up and talked to the man like he was a friend. Maybe he was a friend of Scotts'? Well Scott seemed to be helping so she decided why not join in. Besides she liked acting. As Scott talked about a play she actually became interested in being in one, but that would have to be a thought set for later. So she stepped up beside them with a worried voice "Oh good we were waiting for you! Guys hurry up or we'll be late for rehearsals."
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Post by Six-Shot Samurai on Feb 25, 2010 12:08:37 GMT -5
Six-Shot looked a little confused. But, he eventually caught on. "Oh right, yeah they look almost real. For a moment I thought they were when I was told to bring them." He closed the book and slipped it into his pocket. He picked his bag up slung it around his back, then beckond to Scott and Lucia to follow him. He had a few questions which needed answered, though at this point in time they couldn't be answered with out arrousing suspicion. "Who were these people? Why did they help? Why had they acted like the Weapons were just props? And Why were they being so friendly? (It wasn't something he was use to.)" All these questions Six-Shot pondered. He didn't think anybody was like him, if these two were than there must be more to.
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