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Djitter
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Sparkling Waffles

PostPosted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 7:53 am


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PostPosted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 4:28 am


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                                        J A K E * V A R N E R
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                                        Coming from a party, Jake filled the insides of a Maserati as he sat behind the wheel going over 140 mph. He drew a strong but calming sensation for every puffs of the lighted joint. After a while of the enjoyment, his stomach started making sounds so instead of going back home right away, he decided to turn right. On the way to his restaurant, a siren approached his car pacing it self to catch up with his speed. Jake, noticing that he was being followed, slowed down until he had completely pulled over on the side of the street. Viewed only from his side mirror, his eyes glared at the cop who was walking towards him.

                                        Is there a problem here officer? He asked.


                                        You're going about 70 above the speed lim...

                                        The officer stopped as soon as he smelled the enclosed confines of the Maserati and the open pores of Jake which can only be identified as alcohol.

                                        Sir May I ask you to step out of your car please

                                        Jake responded annoyingly Wow nice one, picking up the clues there and all, I think we have a detective right here fellas!

                                        He slowly clapped as he tried to mock the officer. Angry, the officer grabbed the gun that was waiting from him from his left pocket and pointed it towards JakeSir! Get out of the f* car! don't let me ask you again.

                                        Jake immediately followed orders and grabbed the door of his car; as soon as he came out, both hands were raised in the air.I'm guessing you want me to do this huh?

                                        The cop grabbed the handcuffs and as soon as he was about to clip it into Jake's right hand, his left hand turned. Gray smoke suddenly traveled out of nowhere, little by little, surrounding the head of the cop. Astonished, the cop said

                                        What's happening?! are you doing this?!!

                                        In no time, a length from his head to his neck was enveloped by a cloud of gray smoke. Slowly, the cop's leg began to weaken, and eventually gave up on him, dropping him on the road. Dead. Diagnosis: Suffocation. Well I guess that will come out of the reports again. Jake thought as the body fell to the ground. He grabbed the door of his car, getting back behind the wheel. He turned on the radio, the song Wasted played as he made his way towards the restaurant

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                                        ❝ Suffocation is the worst kind of painless death. ❞


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WilfullAbyss

Demonic Waffles

PostPosted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 7:14 pm


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01⋯⋯⋯ location: local club 02⋯⋯⋯ OOC: xxx 03⋯⋯⋯ mood: intrigued
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                                      XXXX♫~♪~╠ My flesh will feed the demon
                                      XXXXXXXXXNo trial, no case for reason.
                                      XXXXXXXXXI have been chosen to pay with my life.
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                                      Freya is out with a couple friends of hers. Well I guess you could call them friends, they are pretty good at listening to what she tells them to and she enjoys having submissive people around her. Of course these are not normal people that are with her either, they are meta-humans. Isabella has the ability of fire bolt projection and Jasmine; umbrakinetic creature creation. Obviously with the combination of those two and Freya's mind controlling abilities the trio get into quite a bit of mischief.

                                      For the moment Freya is standing out front of a local club leaning against a lamp post having a smoke when she notices a Maserati get pulled over by the local police department. She thinks here is the perfect chance to have a little a fun and flicks her cigarette to the side as she begins to strut in that direction but comes to an abrupt stop when she sees the officer drop to a knee and then fall flat to the ground. The smoke that was there a brief moment ago dissipates and it is now pretty evident the cop is no longer among the living. Freya gasps but not in shock like most would assume, no she is amazed and excited by this. Definitely the first time she has seen someone with that ability and also someone very much like herself that has no feelings or remorse whatsoever for a human life. She quickly shakes these thoughts from her mind as the male drives past her on his way to who knows where. Freya has the sudden urge to follow. She is absolutely fascinated and must know more about him. She runs to the alley way where her Megelli sports motorcycle is parked and quickly hops on turning the engine over and kicks it into gear as she peels out and follows after the Mazerati.


                                      Regular Text ○ "Speech - Freya" ○ "Speech - Others male" ○ "Speech - Others female"

                                      ♫~♪~╠ Mad men define what mad is,
                                      XXXXTurning witches and saints to ashes.
                                      XXXXXXRising masses marching to taste
                                      XXXXXXXXHeretic blood.
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Djitter
PostPosted: Sun Nov 09, 2014 7:25 am


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                                        J A K E * V A R N E R
                                        21 | Smoke Manipulation | Twilight Brigade | Member | Profile
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                                        The hand of the rpm steadily goes down from a speed of 140 to 80 and then to 60 as the maserati turns right
                                        and to 20 until it goes all the way to zero bringing the car to whole stop.
                                        It rests in front of a luxurious looking restaurant where a jeweled "Bijou" is spelled out atop of the establishment.
                                        Jake leaves the car and immediately goes inside.


                                        Sir Jake. We'll prepare a table for you
                                        A waiter said as soon as Jake entered the restaurant implying on how a regular and important the customer is.

                                        Oh make that a table for two, it seems like I have a date.
                                        Jake tells the waiter as he remembers seeing a motorcycle from his rear view mirror going about an amount of speed to keep up with him.

                                        After waiting a while, the table had been set and he walks toward, sitting.
                                        Give the menu later, for now, give me your finest wine

                                        Jake sits calmly as he waits for his "date" and wine.


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                                        ❝ Suffocation is the worst kind of painless death. ❞


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WilfullAbyss

Demonic Waffles

PostPosted: Sun Nov 09, 2014 7:51 pm


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01⋯⋯⋯ location: dijou 02⋯⋯⋯ OOC: xxx 03⋯⋯⋯ mood: confident
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                                      XXXX♫~♪~╠ My flesh will feed the demon
                                      XXXXXXXXXNo trial, no case for reason.
                                      XXXXXXXXXI have been chosen to pay with my life.
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                                      Freya chooses to park across the street once she pulls up to the fancy restaurant not long after Jake arrives. She sits on her motorcycle a moment concentrating, attempting to sort through all the garbage and pointlessness floating around in the minds of all the humans. She gets bits and pieces of information that she is looking for. He had indeed gone inside the building as she had suspected but very surprising to her he had also caught sight of her tailing him. She swings her leg over the other side of the bike and stands up before making a bee line for the entrance.

                                      "Well, this ought to be interesting."

                                      As she steps foot inside the place a nicely dressed man comes directly up to her. Noticing his attire she takes a quick glance down at her skin tight crimson jeans along with the black lace crop bustier she is currently wearing. She looks back up the male before her.

                                      "Yeah yeah, I'm a little out of place. Sue me!"

                                      She does not give him the slightest chance to respond before she shoves him aside.

                                      "Out of my way Alfred."

                                      Freya heads towards the dining area and is about to walk in when she is cut off by another butler looking fellow. She growls obviously becoming highly irritated by this point.

                                      "Miss, you cannot go in there."

                                      "Excuse me? Uh, I'm sorry but you must be unaware of who I am. I can go where ever I please and I will do just that. Now..."

                                      Freya lifts a hand taking ahold of the badge attached to the guy's shirt reading it aloud.

                                      "Franklin, be a doll will you and kindly step out of my way."

                                      She glares blaringly into his eyes and he cannot resist the insistent urge he now feels within him to do any and everything she orders him to. He quickly steps aside and she smiles deviously at him.

                                      "Who's a good boy? That's right, you are!"

                                      She reaches a hand up and pats him gently on the head.

                                      "Now go and fetch me a glass of chardonnay."

                                      The waiter quickly retreats as Freya redirects her mind back to the original reason she came to this establishment. Walking inside the dining room she glances around but a moment before laying eyes on Jake who has no doubt already taken note of her presence. She struts over to the table where he resides.

                                      "There's the man of the hour. You know for a moment there I thought you might have given me the slip."

                                      She notices he is sitting at a table set for two and glances away to the vacant chair across from him then returns her attention to Jake.

                                      "This seat wouldn't happen to be for little ole me, now would it? I mean I couldn't imagine with your lack of respect for local law inforcement that you would have very many friends. I have to admit though. I'm pretty impressed and don't get me wrong, that doesn't happen very often. That's a neat little trick you got yourself there."

                                      Freya smirks wandering how Jake is going to react now that she has made it pretty clear that she saw everything.

                                      Regular Text ○ "Speech - Freya" ○ "Speech - Others male" ○ "Speech - Others female"

                                      ♫~♪~╠ Mad men define what mad is,
                                      XXXXTurning witches and saints to ashes.
                                      XXXXXXRising masses marching to taste
                                      XXXXXXXXHeretic blood.
                                      ╣~♪~♫


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Djitter
PostPosted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 7:06 am


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                                        J A K E * V A R N E R
                                        21 | Smoke Manipulation | Twilight Brigade | Member | Profile
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                                        Jake stares at her for awhile before the waiter holding a Chateau Margaux 1787 fills his glass with wine. As the liquid rises, Jake leans back a bit resting his right elbow at the back of his chair, smirking at her. Once the glass was slightly full, the waiter switches to the glass in front of the girl and fills it up. Jake grabs and drinks a sip on his wine

                                        So you saw me huh? Is that why you're following me?

                                        He leans forward a little bit just as the waiter finishes pouring the wine

                                        Someone as beautiful as you can't be a stalker. and If you're this calm, after seeing me, then you're like me.

                                        Leaning closer, their noses inches from each other

                                        So, what can you do?

                                        He smiles after he asks and seats back and grabs his wine to drink, waiting for a response


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                                        ❝ Suffocation is the worst kind of painless death. ❞


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Sparkling Waffles


WilfullAbyss

Demonic Waffles

PostPosted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 3:58 pm


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01⋯⋯⋯ location: dijou 02⋯⋯⋯ OOC: xxx 03⋯⋯⋯ mood: confident
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                                      XXXX♫~♪~╠ My flesh will feed the demon
                                      XXXXXXXXXNo trial, no case for reason.
                                      XXXXXXXXXI have been chosen to pay with my life.
                                      ╣~♪~♫

                                      Freya raises an eyebrow at Jake slightly amused by his demeanor. She reaches her hand out taking ahold of the glass before her and raises it to her lips taking a drink before setting the glass back down onto the table and looking back over at him.

                                      "First, let's get things straight. Flattery, won't get you anywhere handsome. Second, you're correct by assuming that I followed you because I was fascinated in your ability, to say the least. And third, but certainly not least, yes... I am like you in the way that I also have a special little trick up sleeve."

                                      She glances around the room at all the wait staff and customers before directing her attention back to him.

                                      "A trick that tells me that at least ninety-five percent of the people in this building despise you. The waiter that just walked passed us... He just called you an arrogant p***k. That blonde sitting at the bar... She is absolutely seething at the fact that I am sitting across this table from you. Which makes me speculate that you probably have had sexual relations with her on more than one occasion."

                                      Freya smirks and turns her head to look directly at the woman at the bar who is blatantly staring at the pair. She gives the female a sarcastic wave and a cocky smile, mouthing the words, "Hi, how are you?" Knowing all too well this is only going to add fuel to the fire which Freya just absolutely enjoys every second of. She looks back over at Jake as the woman is now practically fuming.

                                      "Tisk, tisk, tisk. Somebody's been a bad boy. Didn't your mother teach you to be a gentleman to the ladies?"

                                      She lifts the glass once again taking another drink and placing it back down before continuing to speak.

                                      "That isn't all though handsome. Not to toot my own horn or anything but I can do some pretty amazing things. Things that will blow your mind but I don't let just anyone see into my bag of tricks. Sure I let you take a peak but if you want to know anything else you're going to have to convince me you're worth the time and effort."

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                                      ♫~♪~╠ Mad men define what mad is,
                                      XXXXTurning witches and saints to ashes.
                                      XXXXXXRising masses marching to taste
                                      XXXXXXXXHeretic blood.
                                      ╣~♪~♫


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Djitter
PostPosted: Fri Nov 28, 2014 6:29 am


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                                        J A K E * V A R N E R
                                        21 | Smoke Manipulation | Twilight Brigade | Member | Profile
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                                        His point, middle, ring, and small finger taps continuously and simultaneously on the table as the girl explains what everyone in the room seems to be thinking. Feeling challenged as she tells Jake that he might not be worth of her time, he stops tapping his fingers and leaned back a little bit, his right hand resting on the back of his chair, while his left hangs from his shoulders freely. His eyes peer directly at her deep eyes.

                                        With a smug look on his, thin smoke comes out of the three fingers from his dangling left hand. One smoke travels to the bald old guy seated on the table behind them. The other smoke slides to the girl sitting at the bar, the same girl that he hooked up with months ago. The last smoke goes to the waiter that the girl said called him a p***k. The smoke fills all three inside their bodies, carefully flowing with the blood. It engulfs their artery walls, and only the walls, thinning it slowly.

                                        The old bald man behind him clutches his heart before collapsing to the floor. The girl in the bar stunts herself as she raised her right hand, about to order another drink. Her body meets the floor as well. The waiter drops the dishes he's carrying to the table slightly far from them. His action seems to imitate the first two that went first.


                                        CALL 911!!someone screams.

                                        Everyone gush as they saw the three fall down one by one.


                                        Yes? a.. an ambulance please.... hurry!! thre...thrreee..threee heart attacks here in Bijou!! Hurry!! A random person talking to his cellphone, afraid and panicking.

                                        Jake leans over to the girl, almost cheek to cheek, his mouth close to her ear.

                                        I would have done it to everyone, but I love this restaurant. Don't want to spoil it for myself.

                                        He straightens his back once again, sipping into his glass.




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                                        ❝ Suffocation is the worst kind of painless death. ❞


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                                        OoC: Sorry for a super late reply!!! been busy sad
                                        WilfullAbyss
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WilfullAbyss

Demonic Waffles

PostPosted: Fri Nov 28, 2014 7:21 am


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01⋯⋯⋯ location: bijou 02⋯⋯⋯ OOC: it's okay, I know how things can get with the holidays and everything 03⋯⋯⋯ mood: impressed
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                                      XXXX♫~♪~╠ My flesh will feed the demon
                                      XXXXXXXXXNo trial, no case for reason.
                                      XXXXXXXXXI have been chosen to pay with my life.
                                      ╣~♪~♫

                                      A devious smirk appears on Freya's face as she listens to what Jake has to tell her before leaning back in his chair. She casually glances around the room at all the panic and chaos ensuing and cannot help but be impressed. She raises an eyebrow at him before saying anything.

                                      "My my you are a bad boy."

                                      At this time Freya stands up and takes another look around before focusing her attention on a nearby wait staff member. Once she completely infects his mind he grabs ahold of a wooden chair and proceeds to begin bashing people over the head with it. After the chair disintegrates from being banged around so much the waiter snags a steak knife from off of a table and starts to stab people with it over and over again. Eventually she releases his mind and the man falls to his knees drenched in blood. He looks at the knife in his hand and all of the impaled bodies around him in complete shock. Freya looks back at Jake with a coy smile on her face.

                                      "Doesn't look like you or anyone else for that matter will be returning here anytime soon."

                                      She grabs ahold of her wine glass and downs the rest of the liquid before tossing it aside. She then walks over to Jake, bending down behind him as she places both hands on his shoulders and rests her chin there as well.

                                      "You should come with me handsome. You and I could have a lot of fun tonight."

                                      Regular Text ○ "Speech - Freya" ○ "Speech - Others male" ○ "Speech - Others female"

                                      ♫~♪~╠ Mad men define what mad is,
                                      XXXXTurning witches and saints to ashes.
                                      XXXXXXRising masses marching to taste
                                      XXXXXXXXHeretic blood.
                                      ╣~♪~♫


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Djitter
PostPosted: Wed Dec 03, 2014 5:53 am


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                                        J A K E * V A R N E R
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                                        Jake rolls his eyes as the girl causes mayhem making the only probable solution out of the situation is temporary close down of his favorite restaurant. As the girl invites him to go with her, he takes a sip once again, rests the glass on the table and then stands up. He grabs a bundle of bucks from his coat pocket, counts one.. two.. three..four..

                                        Lets not forget our manners, and give a tip

                                        He then counts five and leaves it on the table. He turns to the girl while both his hands hides inside his pockets.

                                        Lead the way he tells her with a smirk on his face


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                                        ❝ Suffocation is the worst kind of painless death. ❞


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