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Norrin Radd's Nerd Rage
Join Date: Jan 2008
Location: In your dreams. :p
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Amara noticed that there were three crepes left, as well as some strawberry and blueberry syrup. While she stared at the food, debating on what to do, two people entered at different times. Normally, Amara would have paid no mind, but the first had a suspicious white mask on, as well as a coat that reminded her of a trench coat and a creepy demeanor. The few people in the cafe all stared, even the waitress, who came back with take-out boxes. Making use of the distraction, Amara turned to the waitress and coughed slightly.
"May I please have a box?" Amara tried to sound pleasant, but it felt beneath her to speak to some gawking waitress who acted like all costumers were alians. Never-the-less, she snapped out of her trance and handed Amara a box, at which she started to scoop the crepes and the syrup into the box. Surprisingly, the meal still looked good, and appeared as though they would last a few minutes before soaking in the syrup. Most of what was going on around Amara at that time had been a blur, so it shocked her when Charlie got up to leave out. Before that, she thought she felt a cold glare and the form of a teenage girl out of the corner of her eye, but not enough to gather enough detail about who she was. It didn't seem like she would get the chance, either, for Charlie gave her a puppy dog expression before exiting the cafe. "What am I, a slave that can be won over by food? If I stay here too long...and with these people..." |
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Lives in City of Zeroes
Join Date: Jul 2009
Location: Fluffy Puffy Land
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(( No need to apologize Fiery. That's just how things go, I'm interested on how my guy will develop.. ))
Caim listened to Xyza's words, they were comforting for some reason. He kept his eyes to the ground. "Freedom is a mischievious little thing.. it can be easily taken away but it's hard to get back. Just like that bird..", Caim raised his head up so that he could get a glance of the blue sky, ".. if it's wings were injured, it would lose it's freedom for good" Caim noticed as Charlie made his way outside too. Yet another surprise, why did these people care so much? As a matter of fact, what's wrong with them? Those were the questions that circulated deep inside Caim's mind. "Just as I said.. I attract attention. That's the last thing you want", Caim said to Charlie.
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Spyro’s Burning Cough
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Xyza looked to Caim and then she smiled and closed her eyes a bit as she did. "No," She said simply, "The wings, they will heal and even sometimes become stronger then they were before and the bird will be able to fly again, to his freedom." She closed her eyes and made a small sigh. When will I be able to fly.. She thought wondering.
Then her thoughs got interrupted by Charlie who had find out that they had left. He apologized but something in his last sentenc made Xyza frown. Humans are usually better than this..? Why would he said such thing.. could he be... "What," She said smiling a bit to him, "That sounds like your aren't human at all." She grinned a bit to hide her anxiety over the real asnwer on this question. |
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Cingal's Collar
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Charlie flashed a charming smile. "Would that be a problem?" Inwardly he cursed, "He'd slipped, he was better at this in The Shield. He looked a few seconds in the future, whatever the reply was it was going to surprise him, of that much he was certain.
But a cloud had descended on his precog vision, he couldn't see exactly what would be said. (My way of avoiding controlling other people's characters with my power.)
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They say that Time is the predator that stalks us all our lives... "If I'm going to have a past, I prefer it to be multiple choice!" The Joker (The Killing Joke) He may have stolen your heart, but you broke mine. 92% of teenagers have switched over to rap, if you are one of the 8% that still listens to real music, copy this into your signature. You don't get to be arrogant enough to decide you're great at this..Let other people make up their own minds about you. |
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Norrin Radd's Nerd Rage
Join Date: Jan 2008
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((OOC: And Amara sits at the table like a lost puppy...not! ))
While Charlie was away, Amara was left with thew greedy Tinker, who seemed fascinated by the TV. Everyone seemed to have calmed down, and the waitress that had been serving them left to chat with some other boys. There seemed to be more of a crowd than she suspected, and it appeared Charlie was right to have stopped her. To have stopped her before she did something foolish... "There is something odd about that boy. Either he is truly kind, or he is hiding a deep darkness that he can see in others as well." Amara closed her eyes before placing her fingers on the table. There were two exits visible to the naked eye, yet another one only a few people could find out about. That exit couldn't be reached by someone like Charlie or Tinker, and seemed like the best route. So, Amara quickly put the box that contained her meal in a large bag she had fastened around her waist, and headed to the bathroom. "It doesn't matter who Charlie is, because I'll disappear within the shadows once more, out of his sight and memory forever." With that, Amara headed to the back where two doors faced each other on opposite sides. The one on the left hand side didn't interest her, but rather, the one on the right. Glancing up at the writing on top of the door that read, Women, Amare turned the handle and slid through the crack of the door. She paid little mind to her surroundings, for the bathroom was empty, and only stopped when she came to a window... |
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Cingal's Collar
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Charlie sighed, reaching over to the large trash can that stood by his side. Odd place for someone to leave this, right outside a cafe. He thought, pushing the bin so it slid across the ground, stronger than he looked.
He chuckled again, he had seen a future that would lead, again, to them all being arrested. What was it about that girl? He wondered. "Well?" He asked Xyza, "Does it matter?"
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They say that Time is the predator that stalks us all our lives... "If I'm going to have a past, I prefer it to be multiple choice!" The Joker (The Killing Joke) He may have stolen your heart, but you broke mine. 92% of teenagers have switched over to rap, if you are one of the 8% that still listens to real music, copy this into your signature. You don't get to be arrogant enough to decide you're great at this..Let other people make up their own minds about you. |
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Caim was taken aback by Xyza's words. A small smile was formed on his lips.
"Huh, hadn't thought about it that way.. I wonder if that's possible when it comes to-", Caim hesitated, "-mutants", Caim said with a slightly depressing voice. He didn't care if they knew he was a mutant, after all it was quite obvious and it seemed they weren't human either. Or at least Charlie wasn't. A human would never say something like: "Humans are usually better than this". Caim coughed again, he noticed Charlie wasn't going to leave. At first he had thought Charlie just came to say sorry, but it appears he was wrong. "You're a mutant, aren't you?", Caim finally asked from Charlie.
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"Nope, not at all," Xyza spoke to Charlie, "It just proves that.." Caim spoke up first murmling something about if the bird was able to heal what about a mutant, then stating that Charlie was a mutant. "you a mutant..." She finished her sentence a bit annoyed. "Yo I was going to say that." She sighed but smiled.
Turning back to Caim like nothing had changed, ignoring the fact that she just heard that those two were mutants. "I think they can,' She said to him, "If they try to flap there wings that is." She smiled and looked back to Charlie, raising her brow. "Don't you think so..?" She asked wondering. |
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Cingal's Collar
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"Sounds about right," Charlie agreed with Xyza. He turned to Caim, "Yeah. I am, I'm guessing the two of you are? Ever heard of The Shield?" He asked.
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They say that Time is the predator that stalks us all our lives... "If I'm going to have a past, I prefer it to be multiple choice!" The Joker (The Killing Joke) He may have stolen your heart, but you broke mine. 92% of teenagers have switched over to rap, if you are one of the 8% that still listens to real music, copy this into your signature. You don't get to be arrogant enough to decide you're great at this..Let other people make up their own minds about you. |
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Sonic’s Milkshake
Join Date: Sep 2009
Location: A Sweden, not filled with snow! Long live spring.
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(wow, a lot of posts all of a sudden, really need to get into this rp again.)
Ketan had stayed behind with Caim, not feeling comfortable in an crowded place like that café, he felt like backing when Charlie and Xyza came back, but resisted the instinct and stayed with them, it just felt like they were different than other people he met, that talk about freedom was odd and a bit fascinating. That they were different was only confirmed as everyone except Xyza pretty much said they were mutants, though Xyza seemed non too shocked at the news, so she probably was one as well. As Charlie said something about an shield Ketan couldn’t help but think he heard that name somewhere, but couldn’t quite recall where, “ehm, he stopped a bit unsure how to say it then continued, “think I heard something about it sometime, but remember where”. |
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