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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 7:02 pm
Icarus seemed to freeze where he was as his eyes swept the painting, he was startled when Armand had moved his hand by the painting and then he had said it needed light and shadowing. "huh....thanks." He mumbled as the small fine tipped brush moved along the canvas, giving the tree shadows and then he washed the paint brush out and dipped it in a litter color and gave the tree highlights where any source of light would hit.
He smirked as he put down the brush and picked up another one that he dipped into a color that would stand out amanst the cold colors. Green. The boy painted a sappling that was just starting to make its way from the cold frozen snow that covered its path. He leaned back a bit, Icarus didn't notice that he was leaning against Armand since he was paying to much attention to the painting and looking for small rocks in it the could use shading as well.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 7:21 pm
Armand smirked slightly. The boy was so. . . oh, how did he put it. Guilable? No. Normal. Yes, normal. He felt Icarus lean into him rather than saw it happen. He blonde hair tickled his nose lightly and he instinctively breathed in then shook his head. That was weird! He blinked, frowning as he looked back to the painting. Green?! A little sprouting tree or something. He nearly growled. What is he doing? Reading my mind! Pure coninsidence! It had to be. Feeling more at ease than ever before, he wrapped his arms around Icarus and sniffed at air. He could smell his blood. Although he was no longer starving, he was hungry so he lower his lips to the smooth skin of Icarus's neck, giving it a small lick as if to decided whether or not to bite him. Silence was his only virtue. Being refined was one thing. Being polite was another.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 7:28 pm
Sick_As_Sin Finally Kain's food arrived and he happily ate it. "Mm...nothing better than this...at least for now" he said to himself. Once he was done with his meal he left money on the table and walked out. He stretched his arms out then looked down to his watch. "I still have a few minutes before the bell rings." he walked closer to the school then sat down on a bench in the park just across from the school. he took out a notebook and started writing on it. He filled it with differnt musical notes and lyrics for songs he was suddenly coming up with in his head. If he ever had passion for anything it was his music. He loved it above all. Writing it, playing and singing it, and perfoming it in front of people was all such a rush to him. He was so into his writing he didnt even have the slightest clue that someone was watching him. Silas sighed in relief as the human finally left the resturant. The Bryony vampire licked his lips as he jumped down from the building top, getting strange looks and gasps as he landed safely. Those people would just think it was some sort of daydream thanks to the way humans thought. Silas chuckled and made his way across the street with the humans, blending in prefectly. As he stepped foot on the opposite side, he dashed over to the park and jumped up into a tree. "Please allow me to use you in my hunt," he said to the tree and walked along its branches. It was something his whole clan did... Speak to the plants of the earth. This ability was faint in nearly every one of the vampires in his clan, but somehow Silas obtained the ability easier. He gazed down at the human. It seemed that being was a male with bright blonde hair. He really could not get any better details from his position. A notebook with writing? He coud barely see it, but he could smell the book. It had that familiar notebook stench... One not quite as pleasent as that of blood. A curling smirk slipped across his smooth face as he dropped down gracefully, almost silently. Silas walked over to the human and rested his elbows softly on the human's shoulders and peered over his shoulder at his writing. "Very nice... Would that be poetry?" he asked and leaned closer and looking at the human's face. Blue eyes... Piercing blue eyes. How lovely. Silas' dark green eyes left the humans face and went back to the paper, his black hair covering his face, making him look devious.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 7:39 pm
Icarus was about to get up when Armand wrapped his arms around him. He stayed where he was but shivered when he was licked. "Umm...what are you doing?" the boy asked as his eyes moved to the cloak on his bed side table. 9:59. Great, I have to at work by ten thirty... He was used to being hugged but being licked creeped him out a bit. "Can you let go? I have to get ready for work..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 7:57 pm
Armand snarled, but let go and backed away, turning to the door. He could feel his fangs enlongating in his mouth, touching his bottom lip and his mind slipping. He walked out of the room then paused in his quest for the door. He looked around at the room before heading towards the door again. He would collect his top hat sometime later. The smell of the whole apartment was getting to him. The vampire's eyes narrowed and he exited the house leaving only a small draft of cool air and his top hat. Silent as ever he was, Armand was on the street in less than a few seconds. He would return to his rented house for a change of clothes. Some black one perferably. Then he'd haunt the shade since the sun always got on his nerves if he was in it for too long. He wanted to see where Icarus hung out all day. If it was boring, he'd find somehting better to do. He really couldn't care less about making the other's day more exciting. Or he couldn't care less. . . yet
(( I'll be on a lot later. My sis wants on ))
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 8:09 pm
(('kay.)) The boy strarted when the man snarled and let go. He watched as the other left and sighed. That was odd... Getting up, Icarus stretched. Wincing yet again due to his broken rib. He grabbed a clean shirt and a clean pair of worn jeans. After getting dressed he grabbed his red jacket and put it on. He searched the bathroom for awhile in his search for his necklace. "Where is that darned thing!" He thought aloud. Icarus smiled when he found iit in the bathroom cabnit where he had left it. Once it was on and he had put his shoes on, Icarus was strolling down the stairs. Icarus walked swiftly down the empty street. It always took him about half an hour to get to work so he was walking fast to hopefully get there faster. He had noticed a group of thugs hanging out my the edge of the trees that surrounded the area. The group had started to follow him but he just stared ahead as he walked and ignored them.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 9:28 pm
(( back~! ^-^ ))
Armand took his time changing clothes. It wasn't like he had something better to do. He had his feeding bag now so he wasn't searching for one anymore, and he had no job. He hadn't been planning on getting one since he might have died anyway. That would have been a waste of space on his conscience. He slipped on a black t-shirt and a fluffy looking crimson coat, putting three earrings in his ears -one on the right, two on the left- then strode out the window. He seldom used the door since the second story window could not close properly; he had decided long ago to take advantage of that situation. Now, off to that street. He didn't know the name, he knew very little street names. Just the ones that he had glimpsed on signs as he passed. The raven haired vampire smoothed down the front of his shirt then buried his hands in his pockets as he crossed the street like any normal human would. There was a Kalika standing joyfully in the sun in front of a book store, he recognized her from the pale skin and translucent fingernails. He scowled and huffed before scanning the crowd for his human. He wasn't there yet. Perhaps he would have to move as a slower pace next time. . .
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 9:40 pm
((Welcome back!^.^))
Icarus turned onto a path that went through the trees, it was his normal rout, the path wound through the forest for awhile so he could relax but he could tell that the group of people were still following him. The group fell back and spread out through the forest. Out of nowhere a different group of thugs came from out of the trees, most of them held metal pipes, one had his hand in his pocket. What now?! Icarus looked around and realized that he was completly surrounded. He saw a low hung branch that looked thick enough to support his wieght. The boy started for the tree but before he could even get three steps, a gun fired and hit him in the thigh.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 9:52 pm
(( Yay! . . . . Hm. I guess the heartless Armand has to play hero. *raises eyebrow* ))
Armand walked towards the shop he had seen before, noticing to his surprise that the scents around him didn't smell as good as they did the day before. They still smelt pretty and flavourful, but for somereason they didn't smell. . . whole. Like Icarus. Armand stopped where he was, staring ahead at nothing in particular. He hadn't just thought that. Had he? There was a small tremor of fright that ran through him before he spun around and started down to the other end of the street. The way the dirty blonde male had gone the day before to get to his apartment. The trees to his right were so inviting. . . Cool and quiet. A contrast to the street. He'd usually take noise of the quiet anytime. It was easier to be himself, a vampire, then but now he felt extremely confused and unusual. He entered the shade of the trees, jumping up into them to walk with the leaves in his face and the branches uneven underfoot.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 9:58 pm
((Yes. I;m so cruel to the heartless vampire^^...He should be able to smell the blood)) Icarus fell to the ground and almost cried out in pain. The gruop converged and made the circle smaller. Some of the thugs stood right next to the boy on the ground holding his side and his leg, the men started to kick him as he lay on the ground in pain. One, the group leader, grabbed his necklace and tore it from the boys neck. "I think i'll take this as a partiing gift, boy." He chuckled and as he moved back to let the others continue, Icarus grabbed his ankle and held it tightly. The man tried to shake the hand from his ankle but couldn't even though the boy was half concious now. Something started to ring, Icarus's cell was ringing. "Armand" ((Did I spell that right?))
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 10:00 pm
((Ah! Soo sorry.....I need to learn to post or get on sooner. Is it morning in the rp right now?))
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 10:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 10:14 pm
((Alright.))
Mitsuki opened his eyes and lets out a groan. Ugh....what happened last night? He thought sluggishly as he rubbed his eyes and tried to remember what happened. He closed his eyes and tried to remember. He want to school, went home afterwards, then hurried back to tutor and then grabbed a bit to eat... He scratched his head, "wait.....there was that kid....Nova...." he murmured as he nibbled on the tip of his thumb. Nova, he was hungry....and he said he wanted blood, so he...
Mitsuki winced and held his neck, he suddenly remembered. That's right! Then he....is......no! No, no, no! That's impossible! No! There has to be a logical explanation for this! He thought with a growl. He began to ponder a bit more as he sat under the big tree still in the park.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 10:19 pm
Armand stopped his bland way for travel, his head jerking in the direction of a familiar scent. He growled, then leapt down from the tree and ran into the small forest. His feeding bag was bleeding! He could smell his blood. No one but him, and Armand meant no one, could hurt his feeding bag! He was surprisingly seething in an instant. A cry reached his ears which only caused him to speed up more and reach the small gang withing the minute. He immediately took in the situation and brought his hand clentched into a fist, up into what seemed to be soft bone. Something cracked and a scream echoed through the trees. His murderous glare shot to the rest of the group and they stopped, smirking at him. His gaze flickered to the chain in the ring leader's hand and then back to the faces. "You would do well to cease this and give back what you took," He spat, backhanding one of them as soon as that warning left his mouth.
(( yep , you did ))
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 10:26 pm
Nova looked down at the human from the tree's branches and smiled. He slid off the branch he had been sitting on and landed right in front of Mitsuki. "Good morning, human," he said and tilted his head to the side. "You seem troubled. What is it?" He knew that his new human would not be able to remember anything, or barely anything, from the night before, but he had no clue what the other was thinking at the moment. He raised his hand up to the other's chin and moved his head around to check his neck. "Good, no one else got to you while you were out," he said, still examining the human's neck. He sat down in the grass under the tree and watched Mitsuki for a few seconds before he heard the gun shot and the other events happening. The smell of blood came to him, in faint amounts, but he was with his feeding bag, so it really was not tempting to him anymore. His greyish gaze returned to the human who he had claimed and smiled. "So, what do you normally do during the day? I'll help you out if you need it."
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