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 Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:35 pm
Reeve chuckled slightly as he stood up and began to walk over to Fox. "No one ever really needs to prove themselfs to others, mearly to themselfs." He stopped once he thought he was close enough to Fox. "Ask away, I'm not one to keep things from people."
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:37 pm
The man stared at him and laughed. Only to the boy, it sounded like thousands of other voices joined in with him, though they cut off as the man lowered his glasses to get a better look. "I am but a humble poet and artist, a wanderer, a jack-of-all-trades, master of none!" His voice was soo breezy, it seemed to float to the boy's ears. "I am just another person, seeking to fulfill their desires in life."
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:38 pm
Blind Light Reeve chuckled slightly as he stood up and began to walk over to Fox. "No one ever really needs to prove themselfs to others, mearly to themselfs." He stopped once he thought he was close enough to Fox. "Ask away, I'm not one to keep things from people." as he was talking his acent was sliping out from time to time. his british twang get rather thick once or twice but he hid it agen as soon as he hird .
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:40 pm
Ethereal_Chorus The man stared at him and laughed. Only to the boy, it sounded like thousands of other voices joined in with him, though they cut off as the man lowered his glasses to get a better look. "I am but a humble poet and artist, a wanderer, a jack-of-all-trades, master of none!" His voice was soo breezy, it seemed to float to the boy's ears. "I am just another person, seeking to fulfill their desires in life." he siad as he leened his head back so the man was upside down in his eyes.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:42 pm
His hands moved independtly, though the man stared intently at him....studying him. "I mean no harm with my actions or my presence. I meerly wish to seek new experiences, see new places, derive inspiration for my art!" His hands kept flying as he took a second to look at his picture, smiling.
It wasn't done...but it depicted something like a child, staring into a mirror....He looked up at the boy, turning his head to the side as if to examine him from a new angle, then returned to his sketch.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:43 pm
Reeve smiled somewhat and removed his blindfold once again and pushed his hair out of the way. Around his eyes were covered with a countless number of scars, all moving away from his purely white eyes. "My eyes were stabbed out of my head when I was about four... unfortunately a majority of my gift with them." His smile stayed while he was talking, and his voice showed no saddness whatsoever.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:43 pm
" that is fine." was all fx said as he keped looking at Reeve
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:46 pm
He tore the page, and crumpled it up. "Ah, rubbish...I can do better then this!" He threw the wad into the fire, letting the poor portrait burn into ashes as he took a little more time to study his subject.....He wanted to find something about him..anything really, that he could do....He remembered a few drawings he did in another town......So much emotion.
But this was a new place, so he would have to start fresh...and this boy was an excellent subject.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:46 pm
Blind Light Reeve smiled somewhat and removed his blindfold once again and pushed his hair out of the way. Around his eyes were covered with a countless number of scars, all moving away from his purely white eyes. "My eyes were stabbed out of my head when I was about four... unfortunately a majority of my gift with them." His smile stayed while he was talking, and his voice showed no saddness whatsoever.
What one sees as a weakness is the person's greatest stranth." he said smileing at him. " SO about that cane of yours, any luck ?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:49 pm
He shook his head, and got up, putting the pencil and book away. Perhaps it was too early to draw people...scenery would be a better idea. But for now...he was kinda thristy. Walking over to the bar, his body meerly phased through the counter as he grabbed a glass and filled it with water, taking a mighty gulp down and setting the glass aside.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:51 pm
fox_dreamer Blind Light Reeve smiled somewhat and removed his blindfold once again and pushed his hair out of the way. Around his eyes were covered with a countless number of scars, all moving away from his purely white eyes. "My eyes were stabbed out of my head when I was about four... unfortunately a majority of my gift with them." His smile stayed while he was talking, and his voice showed no saddness whatsoever.
What one sees as a weakness is the person's greatest stranth." he said smileing at him. " SO about that cane of yours, any luck ?" "Exactly. Someone seems to have taught you well..." He chuckled a bit. "No luck yet, that cane was very special... it will be hard to find one like it. I can manage without it though, I still have a few tricks."
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:53 pm
Blind Light fox_dreamer Blind Light Reeve smiled somewhat and removed his blindfold once again and pushed his hair out of the way. Around his eyes were covered with a countless number of scars, all moving away from his purely white eyes. "My eyes were stabbed out of my head when I was about four... unfortunately a majority of my gift with them." His smile stayed while he was talking, and his voice showed no saddness whatsoever.
What one sees as a weakness is the person's greatest stranth." he said smileing at him. " SO about that cane of yours, any luck ?" "Exactly. Someone seems to have taught you well..." He chuckled a bit. "No luck yet, that cane was very special... it will be hard to find one like it. I can manage without it though, I still have a few tricks." He said as he did not move so the man could have a nice pic of him.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:54 pm
His eyes widened at the boy, not sure how to react. Seeing it was.....well, whoever did this had quite an...odd, if not creative, or mearly destructive way of expressing themselves..Inside, he felt a little nauseated to see this. It was a wonder this boy was even alive. "Ermm.....Perhaps another time lad...." He replied, pushing up his glasses and turning his sight away....But it gave him multiple ideas for a picture.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:55 pm
Ana walks through the door she smiles when she sees her son but wounders why he has his shirt off since it is seldom he shows his skin underneth. Good evening little one, Reeves, and Sir. She had not seen the new man before.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 4:56 pm
" Yes sir, I was just haveing my fun." he said as the mist dies down and the women seemed to stay there peting the boys head. His shirt went back on so he was coveing his scared body.
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