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 Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 1:46 am
She was meeker than her brother, but there was something silent in her eyes, that lurked in their depths that spoke differently.
She sat in the middle of the twisting roots, they were almost bigger than she was, her head was down, hair falling into her face as the flickering gleam of steel could be caught between her locks of pink, ivory and black.
What she was doing with the knife wasnt really easy to see through the mass of hair, but her soft giggles could be heard as one neared her.
She held what used to be a tree branch in her hand, she'd been carving designs into the wood, twisted and slowly creating a picture..
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 10:27 am
Jonny made his way to the back of the property, back where no one should be, and no one could see him. He needed a smoke. And hell, did he mean needed. Cursing the shitload of kids up at the house, he pulled out a cig and let up. Taking a long draw and exhaling slowly, it was then that he noticed a flash under an upturned tree at the edge of the property. Frowning, he stuck the cig in his mouth and made his way in that direction, expecting to see some punk kid.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 12:53 pm
The smell of the cig smoke caught her attetion, her head slowly lifted. Tilting her head to the side, her long locks fell into laid against her face she blinked at him before she looked to his cig with a slow smile.
"Cancer sticks are so bad for you...but their just sooo good.." She murmured with a laugh before she lifted her hand, and ran her fingers through her locks pulling them away from her face.
She flicked the blade, putting it back into itself. She twiddled the branch between her hands and continued to watch him...
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 1:12 pm
Woah. He hadn't been expecting a chick his own age to be there. Taking the cig out of his mouth so he could talk to her and not look like a trailer park owner, he gave her a nod. "Yeah. My weakness. Can't turn down a good dose of cancer. Unfortunately, gotta keep it away from the kiddies." Flicking the butt so the ashes on the end fell off, he tilted his head at her. "I met you before, didn't I?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 1:41 pm
"Kiddies should have something stronger than cancer sticks sometimes..Lil...monsters.." she shuddered a bit. Children, in a large amont scared the life out of her, gods help her should she ever become pregnant...and gods pray for the life of the father.
She stood up, tucking the knife away in the ribbon that wrapped around her chest, she eyed the ashes as they fell, she wanted to steal his cig. She looked up at him from under her lashes and grinned, she would indeed try to. She moved quickly for such a petite thing, she reached out to steal his cig.
She looked up at him craning her head back, he was a big boy too.."Yes, I believe so..Names Niobe for a refresher course.."
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 1:57 pm
"Woah, someone who finally agrees with me. I think a good dose of a general anaesthestic should knock 'em out for a few hours when they're being restless. That's why doctors have kids. So they can knock 'em out."
He blinked and suddenly she was in front of him, reaching for his cig. "Now now, babe, none of that." Slipping a hand around her waist, he held his cig out of her reach. "You want one, I'll give you your own. Niobe, eh? I'm Jonny in case you've forgotten as well."
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 2:04 pm
She scrunched her nose, "Ack...children..restless is just the start of their.." She just shook her head letting her words trail off.
She scowled as he kept the cig out of her reach, with a soft groan she dropped her head. "Damn height challenge...if you were so big.." She grinned.
"I remember you Jonny.." Head snapping up, she eyed his cig once more before she leaned back ever so slightly, the grip of his hand was really what was holding her up. "Alright..you have to share.." She mused.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 2:40 pm
He seemed to sense that almost, and drew her closer. Putting the cig back in his mouth, he reached in his shorts pocket with his free hand and pulled out a pack of cigs and a lighter, holding them out to her.
He laughed at her comment on his height. "Sorry, babe. My parents made me this way, I guess. I got no control over it. You're such a tiny little thing though. What're you doin' out here on your own?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 2:54 pm
She took the cig placed it in her mouth, she laughed a bit at him as she took the lighter as well, lighting the cig she took a long draw on it before handing the lighter back, she leaned her head back and let out a stream of smoke with a smile.
She laughed a bit, "Ew parent naughtiness.." She shook her head a bit, "Just because Im little, doesnt mean I dont pack a punch..or a bite and well..I do carry a knife around.." She giggled. "Though thats not ever used for much else besides carving.."
She continued to stare up at him, a smirking smile tugging on her muzzle, darker lavender eyes gleamed as the pale markings that ran down her face like tears glowed.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 3:16 pm
He watched her as she took a draw and exhaled, soon taking one himself. "Now now. I never said you couldn't take care of yourself." Exhaling his own smoke into the air, he ran his fingers through his mohawk, grinning down at her.
"Carvings, eh? What d'you carve?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 3:22 pm
She eyed his mohawk with a grin, Oh that'd be fun to play with she thought. To put pink and glittery bows in it, she laughed softly at her thoughts.
"I can indeed.." Her ears perked up at his interest in her carving. "Its what I was doing when you found me.." She leaned down and picked up the branch, it was almost wider than she was.
"See? Its got a story carved onto it.." She pointed at the carvings dug into the wood, her voice became very hushed. "Its about a troll, and his blood lust hunger for trampy virgins.." She mused with a smirk. "Gives it a slight edge..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 3:33 pm
That made him snort. "Trampy virgins, eh? Only the best kind. Trolls aren't very friendly though." Chuckling at the fact the branch was nearly as big as she was, he took it to study. "I'm impressed Niobe. You're tree branch whittling skills are so much better than mine."
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 10:28 pm
"Trolls arent supposed to be friendly..grumbling drooling beasts..They make delightful characters." She stood up on her tip toes to peer at the branch with a smile she looked up at him.
"Thanks. Its a nice hobby, and once in a while...I knick myself..drives my brother up the wall as I'll keep going..Get blood everyone.." She laughed with a smirk. "I want to see something you've done..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 11:04 pm
He laughed, handing the branch back to her. "Bleeding all over the place ain't good." His eyes widened. "Something I've done? Babe, I'm lucky if I could whittle a little boat."
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 11:11 pm
She snorted a giggle, "Oh thats just..lame.." she shook her head, taking the branch, she turned away from him.
Walking back to where she had been sitting, she brushed aside some leaves and tucked the branch away, it looked like the branch was kept there. She dusted off her hands and stood back up, looking back at him, she took another drag off her cig with a smirk. "A little blood loss never killed anyone.."
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