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 Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 12:34 am
Tristian smiled brightly under his deep blush, and nodded to Charlotte. Hai, I'm just fine, thank you...he said softly, nuzzling his cheek to his knee, keeping his eyes on the girl. She reminded him of somebody, and it sort of broke his heart to be there with her.
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 12:50 am
She raised an eyebrow at him before saying anything else.
"If you say so. Anyway I guess I should ask if you've seen a girl about 16-ish with orange hair and devil horns in what appears to be a school uniform have you?she's been missing for about a day now and I'm a little worried."
She shook her head,Madison could take care of herself for the most part anyway.
she looked at him again,still the same expression though his face seemed to have sunk in a little in a sorta sad expression,she pushed it from her mind.
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 1:19 am
Iie...I haven't seen anyone but you that I didn't know...Tris told Charlotte, still unable to push Taji out of his mind when looking to the other girl.
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 1:21 pm
Joy looked around with her usual blank stare, though in her was a small curiosity. She went up to the changing rooms. "Bathsuits?" she wondered aloud, though in a whisper. She had heard of them before, but she had never actualy been in one, let alone having one. She grabbed one of the fluffy towels and went into the female changing room, where she changed from her clothes into the towel, tying it securely but holding it just incase it came loose. With her free hand, she grabbed her folded clothes and went over to one of the empty springs. She put her clothes down and nearly slipped, cursing in her native tounge. She took the strage device Marie had given her months ago, a banana clip, and put her hair in it, then she fumbled to take her towel off too early to get it wet, but too late for anyone who might be there to see her, and dropped into the spring, laying her towel on her clothes as she sighed.
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 2:00 pm
Joy groaned as she was forced to leave her newfound heaven. She sighed and stood, the air seeming so very cold, though it had felt so warm when she first entered. She took a few steps out of the spring when she realized with a blush that she had forgotten her towel, and she scrambled to wrap it around her before she sweeped up her clothes and hurried to the changing room.
A few minutes later, she left the changing room and rubbed her face mourningly against the towel, before leaving it behind and going back through the entrance. With a little skae and maybe a good book or her iPod, that place could be a paradise.
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 5:45 pm
Charlotte nodded. Despite whatever he said he sounded strained and upset. But still tried to be happy,keeping his chin up. Like a kitten unsure if they should dare swipe at the spider or walk away and know it will have to face up later.
"no problem,she can take of herself now. We're not exactly close either."
she shrugged again and slid into the hotsping,Swimming to the other side of the spring to look at him.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 8:19 pm
Tristian stayed rather curled up on the edge of the spring and watched Charlotte, tilting his head just slightly. If you're not close, why do you want to find her? Is she your sister?
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 12:46 am
"She's a roomate of mine really. But she could be a bit dangerous if she got mad or had an accident if you know what I mean?"
It was always hard to explain to people that her friend was a fire wielder with only a few basic concepts on how to use it. anything could go wrong so easily.
She sighed and sunk a little further in.
"you know you could join me if you want?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 7:55 pm
Tristian nodded to Charlotte a moment before quickly shaking his head. Oh, no...thank you...I don't swim...he admitted, blushing profusely. Sure, it wasn't like he could drown or anything, but something about any body of water made him nervous.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 1:26 pm
"Oh"
she said plainly before looking slightly sorrofully down at the water.
"I prefer to nto get anything above my shoulder submerged really. Wings are a bit of a bother to dry."
She smiled weakly. Her small angelic wigs were slightly wet around the bottom of the feathers but fairly dry.
"So do you often act so shy around people?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 5:14 pm
Tristian pondered this a moment then nodded. He'd always been shy, sometimes moreso than others, but always shy. If I had wings, I'd be scared to get them wet...he admitted, blushing softly.
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 11:16 pm
"it's not really the getting wet that's bad more or less the sensation."
She frowned,finding it difficult to describe what the sensation of getting wings wet to a mortal was proving harder then first thought.
"I guess it's like sticking your fingers together with a very slimy glue except instead of just five fingers it's more like fifty."
She frowned again. Then came the drying which involved trying to shake the water out with various strokes. Humans had made angels to be such beautiful things so it was obvious they had never seen one just coming from any water activity such as saving a drowning mortal. Stupid steryotypes.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 8:07 pm
Tristian could feel her thoughts, and it made his heart heavy. I'm...not a mortal...he said, frowning to the girl. She obviously hadn't been around anyone other than those who looked similar, because he was a god, and part of him wanted to return to his invisible state and hide.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:58 pm
Charlotte turned to him with a start. So he was telepthic?
"Oh I'm sorry I just um..."
She blushed. Mistaking someone for another kind species was pretty bad, especially a mortal yet he hadn't let on he was anything else at all. He seemed to modest to be anything erlse really,other than elf and then he would have had the trademark ears of sorts.
She began to wonder if her own thoughts were safe around this being adn quickly tried to blank her mind...unsuccessfully.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 11:15 pm
It's okay...Tristian said softly, blushing deeply. People have a tendency to think loudly...and I can hear them even though I don't want to. He tightened his arms around his legs slightly, memories of his 'father' returning to his mind. I...guess that's my fault too, though...I haven't quite gotten the hang of tuning out the other thoughts.
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