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 Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 3:45 pm
Vic gave a pout, seeing that Moira wasn't talking it. Thinking it was best to take action since Moira wasn't going to, he moved forward and placed the necklace on her trying his best to tie it. Stepping back he looked at the black guitar pick that his father had given to him and it just seemed to bring a glow to the incubus. "Yours now." He stated with a joyful tone to his voice.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 3:55 pm
The girl took an accidental step back when Vic first placed the necklace around her neck, though she stepped forward and bowed her head, making it a little easier for him to tie it. Looking down once it was secured, Moira brought her hand up to it to play with it a little, "Mine..." she repeated, smiling softly.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 4:10 pm
This time Vic nodded with a lot more energy than the other times and even making him feel like talking but he didn't. The incubus boy went on staring at Moira, admiring how the pick looked on her. Vic really did love that pick but what he felt for that girl was way more and Vic knew it. A soft sigh left the boy's mouth as if nothing wrong could ever happen in his life. Life just seemed to just get better for him and the only thing he thought could make it better is if he had a guitar and could always play it for Moira.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 4:27 pm
Moira was grinning from ear to ear as she continued to fiddle with the pick, looking a bit too excited by the necklace, more than an average child would be. "Thank you." She says happily before leaning over and kissing the boy on the cheek gently, feeling as if it was the right thing to do at that point in time.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 10:40 am
(Like a zit, I APPPEAR!)
“I am Ialu! Pweased to be meeting you, yes!” Ialu’s little head tilted when he saw Zahur skitter away. Aww… King Im-hotep was going away! Was Ialu’s deranged costume too scary? Perfect~~~ Illusion is a success! Mama told him that children are SUPPOSED to be scared on Halloween! That was the whole point of the holiday, it is what INSPIRED horror and thriller movies. If parents said they didn’t get a sick thrill out of scaring their little ones, they’d be lying. Be it the monster under the bed or the headless rapist around the corner that only appears at midnight.
He nommed on another apple, the peanuts sticking to his already chipmunk full cheeks. Oh, if only he had the jaw like a hippopatamanus… “People are weavin’ now, why is that?” Since Playmate wasn’t in his line of sight, Ialu totally didn’t see his shadow snickering instead of mirroring his exact movements. "Oh, and I wike your costume! 'Nudder cara-maple?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 4:56 am
Sorrel beamed down at Nadia. What a cute little girl! And smart, too. It was surprising to hear such a well-spoken young girl. "Pleased to meet you, Nadia! My name's Sorrel." Then, having caught the last little bit of conversation about Willow and Theo, she added, "And I'm sorry your sister is talking to that annoying little bee too."
Turning to Adeline, she took the hem of her dress and twisted her hips to strike a pose. "Why, thank you!" But then the gorgon girl mentioned a staring boy, and she turned to look immediately with acute interest.
The boy was staring all right, but it certainly wasn't at her. Rather than feeling disappointment, a sly smile crept onto her lips, and she looked at her friend out of the corners of her eyes. "I think you've got the wrong girl," she suggested, cocking one eyebrow.
Seeing Theo's expression, Sergei stopped dead in his tracks, almost causing another of the ball's attendees to walk into him. However, he was too confused to pay any mind to that, and instead tried to figure out why Theo didn't seem at all interested in talking to him (in fact, he seemed to want him to go away). It took him a few seconds, even with his left eye squinted for heightened concentration, to figure out why. Then his eyes fell on a head of purple hair and suddenly everything fell into place.
A girl. Theo was talking to a girl. Realization lit up Sergei's expression. That's why the other boy didn't want to talk to him. And it was a good enough reason, he figured, especially since he even had her by herself. Deciding it would be kinder to leave his friend to his mission for the time being, he flashed Theo a thumbs up before starting to look around again. Maybe he would find Gavin, the only other boy he knew, or maybe he would find someone new to talk to.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 12:01 pm
Vic looked as if he turned into a bright red tomato from the simple little thank you kiss. To the incubus that kiss weakened him to the point were he fainted onto the floor while wearing the most happiest smile he ever had on his face.
Seeing what had happened to his own son made Markus laugh a bit. "I wonder if that will happen each time he gets kisses by a girl." Laughing a bit more he soon got up from his husbands lap and walked over to Moira and the fainted Vic. "Your kiss sure is strong to make him faint." He said before scooping up Vic in his arms.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 12:12 pm
Almost as soon as the Incubus fainted on the floor, Moira took a few steps back before the older male that was the others 'mother' walked over, pursing her lips when she hears what Markus said. "If he can't handle a kiss then he's not a fighter!" she snaps, looking rather frustrated, "How weak." she mumbles, crossing her arms and looking away. She had thought that, due to Vics appearance, he would've been quite a bit stronger, or at least strong enough to handle a simple kiss on the cheek.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 12:25 pm
Again Markus went to laugh though this time it was due to the little girls comment. "Maybe you're right or maybe it's a different reason. You see, one of the biggest weakens to a man is getting a kiss from who they like. It just turns them into mush. That kiss might have taken him down easy but maybe he's a better fighter than you give him credit." With that said the man turn to his own husband and began walking towards him.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 12:29 pm
The girl seemed to completely ignore the entire part of the phrase 'getting a kiss from who they like' seeing as she was still a child and didn't really understand what that meant. "I wanna fight him when he wakes up. I's a fighter, I'll show HIM what strength is!" She states firmly, following Markus, glancing at her mother quickly before catching up with the human male. "If he can't beat me, then he needs trainings!"
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 12:45 pm
"Fight?" He questioned before sitting next to Victor. "Well as long as you too aren't too rough." Markus had no real clue as to how strong a meta could be and even more ones that were children so it thought to let it slide. "You sure like to fight."
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 12:48 pm
Moira grinned, looking rather excited that she finally got to fight someone, or well spar to put it correctly. "Duuuh, Momma said my 'thinggy' was a pair of fighting gloves." she smiled more, looking excited and more like herself now that she had had some fun and made a new friend, not to mention she was getting away from her creepy brother. Now she was just hoping that after the fight she could get some proper sleep.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 1:09 pm
"Is that so? Then you're a very though girl then. Just don't be too tough." Giving out a small chuckle he reached over petting the bright pink hair. "Do you have a reason to fight for? Most great fighters do." He continued to pet the girl's head a part of him wishing that he had a daughter.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 1:11 pm
"I didn't know you had to has something to fight for.." She says quietly, soon stopping in her tracks and looking down at her feet. Sure, she had lots of friends, a ... so/so family but she didn't have anything to fight for. To live? Fair enough, but wasn't everyone struggling to live for the most part? Sighing softly, Moira plops down on the floor and thinks, wondering what she could and should fight for.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 1:22 pm
Watching the girl think made the man laugh a bit. "You don't have to decide now. You still have a lot of time to think about it. Just let it come to you, so don't worry about it." Giving Vic to Victor, Markus went to the girl and sat next to her. "It's kind of like what you live for. Maybe if I give you an example. Hmm well like me. I work and do the things I do for me family just like how I would fight to protect them too. Does that help?"
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