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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 9:51 pm
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Once safely up into the air EClipse took the form of a white hawk so that he would remain undetected. His sharp eyes were able to easily follow Raven on her bike but incase he had telepathically linked himself to her incase he lost visual contact. He liked flight, generally unless passing by a plane it was quiet and he didn't have to concentrate so hard to erase the constant buzz of human minds.
Letting the air currents carry him he let himself relax a little bit, it had been a long time since he had flown. Still keeping an eye on Raven he let his mind wander a little bit. He thought about Lisa and how their relationship had been slowly dying for a time now. Lisa didn't want to admit it because compared to him she was quite normal and she still loved him. She knew however that Eclipse would start to lose interest when she first met him, she just didn't want to admit it. Eclipse thought about how heartbroken she would be when he would finally tell her it was over.
Then he thought back to Saiyuki and Shiro, they were like family to him. They had been through a lot before happening upon Eclipse, he wished he could say how surprised he was to find out how badly their parents had abused them but he knew humans could be very cruel.
When Raven was nearing the boardwalk he snapped out of thought and started to descend keeping his hawk form. He knew if there were to many people he would beable to use all of his telepathic power in this form. {exit to boardwalk}
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Mr. Lhao entered the quaint tea house, the place reeked of residual telepathic energy. There were two sepeate energies, one seemed fairly close to a human and the other was vastly different. Interesting, he thought to himself. A young girl greeting him at the door, "Hello dear, is Mr. Hamasaki around? I desire to speak with him." he said to her knowing th answer was no. He could only sense her and probably another staff member. "Sorry, Mr. Lhao. Hamasaki sama isn't in right now, he's er... taking care of some business." she responded. "Ah, yes I see. Then may I order some tea?" He asked realizing he was going to need some time to sort out what was going on "Of course Mr. Lhao, I'll get Shiro to prepare some for you right away. You may sit where you please." she smiled pleasantly before scurrying off. Mr. Lhao seated himself to the table closest to the garden. There was something interesting going on here indeed.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 9:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 9:56 pm
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XXXX Adelinna Delin Ͼurcael
How can I see so much...
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The young girl walked into the tea shop, pushing the door just far enough to allow herself entry. Though her movements seemed purposeful her face possessed an odd vacant look even as her gaze seemed to travel about the tea shop. Occasionally she stared at patrons long enough to push the boundaries of manners. Even then her eyes seemed to be focused on something past them, or for the superstitious, within them. Her frame was short and slender, marking her as either young or one of the many girls of the modern era who did not feed their body enough to develop full womanly curves. The softness of her face suggested the former.
She came to a complete halt shortly within the store, the fabric of her bouncy dress shifting about a moment longer before it joined her in stillness. She blinked, slowly, and looked about the store showing a slight look of uncertainty on her face for the first time. An almost typical expression for such a young girl traversing the streets alone. Her eyes looked about with renewed focus and sparked at the sight of an empty table. Without waiting to be helped by the staff she walked over and lowered herself carefully into the seat. Soon she was approached by a waiter. "Miss, would you prefer a window table? There are plenty open."
Adelinna gave him a vague smile. "No this one is right." The waiter didn't argue, though he surely thought it odd. Adelinna had chosen possibly the worst table, the first inside the door, and there was a number of nicer options. The waiter's mouth opened to ask if she wanted a menu. "I'll have the daily special please." She gave him her strange unfocused smile again before turning her gaze away from him. The waiter took a moment then shrugged assuming she was just one of those strange people and went to place the order.
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And be so blind?
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 8:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 9:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 9:55 pm
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Cilian stood up and brushed himself off, he was glad to hear the girl was okay. He was still a little bewildered at himself managing to trip over another a patron in the tea house. He could feel sudden heat rise in his cheeks, realizing that everybody in the shop must have seen him. "I- yeah, I'm fine." he stammered still trying to gather his thoughts. "I'm so sorry, I was in a hur-" he slowly came to realize that she just basically just said everything he was going to say for him. "Uh, right," he just finished dumbfounded.
In this moment he really like he was not capable of being the doctor he was. His facial expression was that of someone who found the meaning of life but it had just whizzed over his head. For a moment he just stood there wondering what to say and forgetting why he had even run into the tea house. He looked around briefly the serving staff had gone back to their jobs and everyone had gone back to their meals. It wasn't until he felt a light tap on his shoulder.
"Um, here's your wallet." a small voice said from behind him.
"Oh, right thank you," he said to the the server who had his wallet. "Er, I'm Cilian by the way." he said holding out his hand to the girl feeling like he at least owed her an introduction.
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 10:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 9:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 2:11 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 6:52 pm
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