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 Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 8:44 am
That poor angel of humility, it seemed he was getting more and more people coming to visit him, though it felt as if people who generally ignored him were being forced to pay attention to him.
Standing out in the entrance way a rather interesting technician was rocking back and forth on his heels. He looked....tired, it maybe because he had spent all night talking to Pol the angel of diligence and she didn't stop for a milisecond. But he didn't mind he found her interesting and when he found out there was another parent meeting this time with the angel of humility he jumped at the chance.
He was...let us say and an oddball at the facility as he was friendly and curious and not at all like the others. He was often referrred to as the 'new guy'. He didn't mind as long as he got to see the experiments and the angels and demons he didn't care what they called him. So he waited eager to meet this spawn who's name was Mara and she was a combination of wrath and humility.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 7:56 pm
Mara scowled and tugged a rip in her shirt a little bigger. She didn't particularly want to be here. She didn't particularly want to meet the so-called "angel" of humility. She glared at her older sister. "Lets just go home."
"Mara, you have to meet this guy. It's part of your contract or something." Kaimi responded, tugging her sister toward the technichian. Mara scowled harder at the sight of a lab coat.
"Lets just get this over with." She said to the poor tech, giving him a malicious and fang-filled grin. "I'm hungry."
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 9:15 am
The technician had failed to look at the girls chart and understand that she was...part wrath as well. He gazed down at her toothy grin and took a step back but then was back closer to her. WOW how interesting! She looked similar to Shar but she had Cestol's head wings! His eyes were bright with excitement.
"Hello there! you must be Mara!" he stated with a bright and happy voice. Sure she had starteled him but he seemed more happy than ever. His first time taking a wrath type child to see someone. He wodnered how Cestol would respond to that.
"we can grab something to eat if you like along the way, but I think he is having tea about now...so there will be food there." He continued with his hyper manner. He then stood up and began walking waving for the two to follow.
"Come come this way!" he called out behind him.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 8:46 pm
"******** you." Mara responded with a sneer, though her wings were perked forward. She wanted to know if she had shocked the white-coat and she hoped that he had. The promise of food interested her, though. Kaimi was a vegetarian and their mother didn't make steak nearly as often as Mara would have liked. She hoped this humility angel had liver. Mara had never tried liver before.
Kaimi poked her little sister sharply in the side at the cussing, but was resigned enough at this point that she knew it wasn't really worth it to say something. It would only lead to name calling and possibly another bite wound.
The two girls followed the technichian, Kaimi with her usual serene grace and Mara like a pent-up tiger just looking for an excuse to strike.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2009 8:47 am
The technician rambeled as the walked, askign if they had comeby the facility often and if there was anythign they wanted to know. He was...a rather happy sort of tech.. and he seemed to stand out like a sore thumb. Thoguh he had been starteled by Mara he only took it in stride.
"Now I have to warn you Cestoloria tends to be very quiet, he isn't use to the amount of attention." He cautioned mostly towards Mara as she was rather..uh..rude though it didn't bother him in the least he wasn't so sure how the humility angel would react.
He continued to chat until they crossed under the angelic arches and headed towards the area he thought the angel was in.
In fact he walked past him...and had to double back. The angel was floating in the garden his robes seemed to flow around him as he looked down at the flowers around him.
"Oh..! There you are." came the tech's voice of surprise. He felt a bit embaressed to have missed him the first time.
The angel looked over his shoulder his green eyes landing past the tech and to the two girls behind him.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2009 4:26 pm
Now that they had found their quarry, Kaimi decided it would be a good time to wander off and leave Mara to her own devices. Then again, she'd better not wander too far as Mara's devices tended to be rather destructive.
For her part, Mara put her hands on her hips and stared up at the angel, her vivid green eyes narrowed in thought. "So." She said finally in a tone that was, while loud and abrasive, not nearly as unkind as she tended to sound. In fact, the little spawn's tone could be taken - almost but not quite - as curious and gentle. Ish. "You're my dad?" She tilted her head and her frown deepened. "If you're my dad" Mara continued without waiting for a response "how come I can't float like that?"
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 9:52 am
Cestoloria turned to face the two and before formal introductions could be done the little girl with the ear wings demanded answers from him. Though he could tell by how she had her hands on her hips the tilt in her head, that she wasn't trying to be rude...she was just being herself. Stil it put the angel a bit flustered. His ear wings came in close to his head a sign of his nervousness.
"I...su..suppose I...am your father..in a sense." He murmured, he still wasn't sure why the facility had thought him interesting enough to use his DNA. His gaze looked at her ear wings...similar to his own with the exception they seemed stained with red. He looked her over subtly noticing her feet and wondering why they would use Shar ..
"Ah..." He got this question a lot, "I..d..don't know." He replied and really he had no idea why the children spawned from him couldn't float. Maybe it had something to do with how influential their genes were.
"I'.ve...go..got that question a lot." He continued looking a bit sad he was't sure on how else to answer her.
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 12:58 pm
Mara tilted her head at a greater angle to better see the angel. She wasn't sure what she thought of him - not that she'd really gotten the chance to know him well. Patience was not the little spawn's virtue, not by a longshot, and his uneasy stuttering made her feel a little twitchy. Still, she was trying to be on her best behavior (which meant no biting or hitting or otherwise assaulting anyone) and was willing to give him a chance to open up. "I have wings like yours." She pointed out, as if seeking things they did have in common. In response, her own headwings fluttered proudly. Mara loved her talons and knee-spikes, but there was a special place in her heart for her little feathery headwings. They were her favorite and now she knew where they came from.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 8:36 am
Nodding his head he forced his wings to open up, Mara's wings were larger than his own..and looked like they were stained in blood. It bothered him slightly...the coloration. Though he had figured by this point she must be mixed with the demon Shar...he still shivered thinking she was mixed with something so dangerous.
But...at th same time he could tell she was making an effort to be civil. So he should try and answer her questions best he could.
"Yes...though I have...noticed your wings are larger than my own...and..uniquely colored." He mention with a slight point of his hand.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 2:59 pm
The girl beamed when he mentioned the coloration, it was something she was especially proud of - the way it looked as if her feathers had been dipped in blood. She showed her fangs in a grin deliberately meant to unnerve him.
"Do you know my other parent?" Mara asked. She was more curious about Wrath, since that element was far more dominant in her personality. And Humility was rather, well, bland. Then again, the small fiery girl had learned little to nothing about patience, let alone being humble. It was easy to overlook what outwardly seemed to be a weak virtue.
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 8:58 am
Cestoloria balked a bit at her grin, he tried to not look nervous there was no raeson to be. Still he fidgeted a bit,
"Know him? N..n..no. I know OF him...but never met him personally..." He explained with a stutter, though he didn't have any real desire to meet the demon anyway. So violent and scary he was told.
"W..why do you ask?"
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