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 Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 2:28 pm
 Saenz walks into the park and goes to a swing. He wondered if he could ever make any friends or get a meister for that matter. He sits on the swing and sways back and forth.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 2:56 pm
melancon07 Saenz walks into the park and goes to a swing. He wondered if he could ever make any friends or get a meister for that matter. He sits on the swing and sways back and forth.  What a strange place this was... not that she wasn't enjoying it, or anything, but coming from a rural town to such a big place... well, it was a huge leap. Everything was so busy! The shops, the streets, everywhere was abuzz with chatter. A park... yes, that would cure her city-syndrome! Somewhere with trees and grassy, with any luck! It was Summer, so boots were hardly nessecary for her, a pair of flip flops would do nicely. Usually, if a place was empty, Rowan would run. She'd run along, a straight path with no real goal or place to be. Why? Because she simply could. Running was a pleasure of hers. Brown hue's, her eyes, stared along the green foliage for a moment. It was beautiful, this place. Perhaps it would become a favourite of hers, someday. For now, though, her vision settled upon a young boy sat upon a swing. He was a sightly lad, brown hair and similarly toned eyes, quite a cute kid, really. The normal person would call over to Saenz, or issue a greeting, but no! Not Rowan! She was born to be wierd! And thus, the girl approached the swing silently... and gave the boy a nice big PUSH on the swing! "Fly, kid, FLY!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 3:05 pm
Saenz was surprised when he was pushed on the swing, and let go on accident flying off the swing and landing on his face in the grass. He rubbed his face in pain as he got up and dust himself off. He then turned around to see a woman standing where the person that pushed him would be standing. He was really shy as he looked at the ground and said "Uh, could you of told me you were gonna do that so i wouldn't of let go" as he sighs the looks at the woman and smiles faintly"Hello, my name is Saenz nice to meet you." He said with his eyes closed with a big smile and then a bow. He stayed bowed waiting for a response.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 3:28 pm
The moment the boy hit the ground, Rowan burst out into laughter, though the tone and intent of her mirth was not a cruel, nor mocking sound. She was simply amused by him. "Pfft! If I had told you, it wouldn't have so funny!" She found that all too obvious! "Saenz, huh...? You've got a weird name, kiddo." Once again, she ment no harm by saying so, it was merely a statement of what she thought. "I'm Rowan McMillian." Her accent was light, for her region, her r's rolled and over all, she probably sounded rather European. Hm? Was he doing that bow thing that Asian's tended to do in a greeting? Well, the sandy-blonde girl dipped herself down into a bow herself, smirking to the ground. "Pleased to meet you too, kiddo. What're you doin' out here alone, anyway? Meeting up with some friends?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 3:54 pm
Saenz then stood up straight and says "I wish, but I don't have any friends." as he sighs then gets back on the swing he was on before. Then he started to swing and he says "Well I didn't choose my name or it wouldn't be this Saenz and you know your name ain't to original either." he said as he swung on the swing.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 4:07 pm
"You keep up that attitude, it's no wonder you don't have friends you know. Atleast my name isn't awkward to say!" Now now, kids, Stop fighting over such a silly little thing. Once again, she stood behind the swing, and like before, gave it a good old SHOVE once more. "It's not very gentlemanly to argue with a girl! Seriously, has chivalry died out completely? Sheesh. If you want friends, kiddo. You need to learn to lighten up a bit!" She spoke officiously, raising her index finger up to inform him of this. "It's considered anti social otherwise!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 4:19 pm
Saenz sighs as he was pushed this time he didn't let go, instead just kept swinging. "Huh mabe your right." he says with a down expression. He then stopped the swing and looked at Rowan and says "Then how about you call me Sae(pronounced Sai) it sounds better then Saenz anyway." as he waited for a response.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 9:51 am
Nerine Anderson
DWMA Meister ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ✼ Nerine walked along quietly. She glanced around and saw a few other people there before sitting down. She pulled out a book she had with her and read underneath one of the trees then. ✼
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:50 pm
  Marcus Fusion
Soul Powered Hand Cannon
Partner: None
Marcus sighed as he walked into the park and looked around, wondering what exactly he could do with himself for the day. He sighed as he sat down and pulled out a small handheld gaming device and began to play a game, though the volume was up so it made a loud noise before he turned it down. "Boy that gave me a start."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:53 pm
Nerine Anderson
DWMA Meister ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ✼ Nerine's eye twitched slightly There goes the peace and quiet I wanted... she thought with a small sigh as she looked at the book blankly then. ✼
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:58 pm
Marcus Fusion
Soul Powered Hand Cannon
Partner: None
Marcus played the game quietly, his eyes seeming to never blink as he stared at the screen. He only looked up every now and then to see who was around, though he didn't seem to talk to anyone. He sighed after a little while and turned it back off as he stood up and stretched. "Guess I can go to the training field to waste some time." He formed his hand into his weapon form and aimed slightly, before turning his arm back into normal and whistling as he walked off towards the training field.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 6:01 pm
Nerine Anderson
DWMA Meister ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ✼ Nerine's head perked up slightly and looked up at Marcus. She saw his hand turn into a weapon Finally a gun weapon... I wonder... she thought with a sudden grin. She got up then and placed her book in her small bag which she swung over her shoulder. She decided to go to the training field as well before she made her decision.✼
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2012 8:43 pm
 -@- "Aiden" Byrne -@-"Sorrow happens, hardship happens, the hell with it, who never knew the price of happiness, will not be happy." -Yevgeny Yevtushenk
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-Aiden walked loudly through the park, his face blank yet bored. His hands were buried deep in his pockets, and he stared up at the sky, lost in the blue expanse above. Aiden always came to the park when he missed Ireland, and the peaceful green of the park would quell his homesickness, well... more or less. He marched along the paved path, totally ignoring anyone already walking on it.
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"We may have bad weather in Ireland, but the sun shines in the hearts of the people and that keeps us all warm." -Marianne WilliamsonThe Rocky Road To Dublin
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2012 6:43 am
What a sickeningly nice day... here, under the gaze of the sun, this wasn't where she was belonged. Other weapons and meisters? Sure, they could go around as they pleased, but in this weather, it damn near paraylsed the blade. No, no, she had to dissapear, she had to return to the darkness! Her legs took running, but who knew how she was really navigating, given the ebony tresses that fell over her eyes,maybe blocking almost all of her visage. No, wait... it WAS blocking all of her visage. For now, she was rushing off into a head-long dash... right towards poor Aiden. "The.. light..." How she hated its mocking judgement...
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 8:38 am
-@- "Aiden" Byrne -@-"Sorrow happens, hardship happens, the hell with it, who never knew the price of happiness, will not be happy." -Yevgeny Yevtushenk
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-Aiden wouldn't notice the charging maiden until they were a hair's breadth apart. With a dull Thump they collided, Aiden shocked out of his stupor of thought. He looked down at the girl, giving her a puzzled look as he towered over her, casting a huge bulk of shadow that would swallow a girl's small frame. With a rough voice he would ask, "What... are you doing?"
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"We may have bad weather in Ireland, but the sun shines in the hearts of the people and that keeps us all warm." -Marianne WilliamsonThe Rocky Road To Dublin(( Sorry it took a while to post back, I've been having problems with my computer. sweatdrop ))
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