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 Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 3:39 pm
((ok I'm just going to jump right in here cuz I don't know how else to do so...)))
I worked the stage like i do everynight, getting large sums of cash and practically screwing Jean-Claude as I give him his dues. I walked outside and lit a cigarette, walking towardsthe lunatic cafe, I walk in and look around, saying hi to a couple of people. My eyes reat on him and I grin, bitting my lip lightly. I wonder how he's feeling... I walked over and sat down in the booth across from him, "Hey, I don't know if you remeber me or not, But my name is Kit, How are you? You looked like s**t last night."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 3:40 pm
"Yes," she said, standing up. "That was it! I lived... through two consecutive atom bombs."
[[EDIT: Nevermind, I'll post it, gimme some time.]]
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 3:55 pm
Mark shook his head,"I'm fine... I think, I most likely got a virus or something my body didn't have a deffence again..."he said trying to sound calm, he didn't remember this person, but they knew him, he never liked that feeling. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, he didn't like this building, he feel paranoid here. He strangely didn't feel hungry anymore. He went to get up but he felt a sharp pain in his hand. He looked down to see a large cut in the palm of his hand. There was his blood on the table, it looked like something clawed the table and ripped through the metal. Mark cut his hand on one of the ridges of the sharp, ripped metal. He felt sick, what ever clawed this metal was strong. "I'm going to go,"he muttered digging through his pockets and took out a piece of white cloth and wrapped it around his hand, it turned red instantly.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 4:05 pm
Teddy smiled; he'd said all he really planned to so changing the subject was fine by him. He leaned into Markus as he thought about the question."Hmn... we could always head back to the Danse Macabre. That place is pretty cool." He didn't really care where they went; he was just enjoying his time with Markus. It was a bit unpleasant listening to him with Sam, but honestly it had made him like Markus even more. The vampire cared about people, close friends or otherwise. Teddy admired that.
((I picked up Guilty Pleasures today. I don't know when I'll get around to reading it, though.))
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 4:05 pm
"Wait," I said, getting up and taking his hand in mine, "Just trust me, ok? I have a dlight bit of healing powers, I really don't want you to walk around with a cut like that," I was slightly better dressed today. I was wearing black thigh highs and my usual black mary janes. a black pleaded mini skirt and a black corset. I had on an anoyingly bright orange hoodie that I had actually fallen in love with. It belonged to Mac, but one night in the middle of winter when I was the first to leave, he gave it to me. "Please let my fix it."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 4:06 pm
[[This is in first person, since it's a witness account.]]
~*~ Hiroshima; August 6th, 1945~*~
I was born two days ago, to my mother, a soldier stationed in Japan during World War 2. I look six years old, though I'm actually only two days old. I'm not like other kids, and the military scientists say they're going to dissect me. what does 'dissect' mean? It sounds like 'insect'. I like bugs, they're weird-looking.
My mommy's home country is at war with two other countries, but I don't understand any off it. there are people running around, I don't understand what they're saying.
My mommy was hired six months ago to 'firebomb' several sections of this place, though my mom says that it isn't justified, and that she's hurting innocent people. I asked her 'then why are you doing this'. She gave a sad look and made a building go all red and sparkly.
Today, they say they're going to make a lot of people go away. It makes me sad. Mommy made sure that we got on the helicopter before the missile-thing was dropped.
We were a big length away from it! I saw it. I saw a bubbly-looking cloud, and then a dark ring go out. Oddly, everything that ring touched vanished. Was it magic? It wasn't nice magic. It didn't make a rabbit come out or nothin'.
It hurt my eyes. People thought I was crazy, since they were covering their eyes and faces from the heat. Only my eyes hurt, though.
I guess I'm just a weird kid.
~*~Nagasaki, a few days later~*~
I've grown by a couple of feet overnight, and it's hard to walk. Mommy said they were gonna bomb this place too, but I had to hurry. I was scarred, since I didn't want the magic to hurt me.
The helicopters were all gone by the time my mommy and I had gotten there, and then my Mommy started crying. I told her that magic doesn't hurt people, it just makes them vanish to a different place. She didn't listen to me.
There was a big sound that made my ears hurt, and I saw a ring of black smoke come. My mommy threw me down onto the ground and laid on top of me, though I didn't know why.
The ring pushed me over for a second, and my lower back felt like it was burning. I screamed, and then Mommy trieed to calm mee ddown. I felll asleep.
When I had woken up, there was still swirly dust everywhere, and itt hurt to breathe. There were things on fire, and buildings were crumbling. Horribly disfigured people were running around, saying words I didn't understand. Mommy was about five yardsticks away, covered in burns like mine, and she wouldn't wake up.
I began crying, and I told myself that she'd wake up one day.
I went to sleep in an abandoned shelter, and I put a post-it note on Mom's head, telling her to wake me up when she woke up.
~*~1980~*~
I wake up, and then I notice that I'm in a jar. I look around, and then some weird people in suits tell me that I'm the first 'documented demon'. They tell me that I have to thrive off of bad feelings that boys get when they look at women to survive. I leave a couple of days later, since they're scary.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 4:12 pm
Mark didn't exactly trust Kit but he didn't exactly have a choice if this was left unchecked it could develop into a nasty infection, or he could get dizzy from blood lose,"Ok, fine..."he mummbled without much emotion. However Mark had covered his head a bit more with his hood, he looked around nervously, he wanted to get out of this building and quickly.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 4:18 pm
"wow" and that was all he could say, the story was horrifying and the fact she had lived through it astounded him. He had lived when those things had happened, but hearing it from a 6 year olds personal experience broke his heart(or what was left of it.). "I'm sorry," he said finally finding the words.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 4:22 pm
Sam shrugged.
"That's where I got the burn from. And Ross later told me that they had deliberately left us there, so that my mortal mother wouldn't be able to protect me from experimental testing, but..."
She smirked.
"Though you couldn't really see my back, it was on the desk."
[[HAHAHAH. Wow...]]
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 4:46 pm
"That's sad, and true," he said trying to comment on both facts. "Does it hurt? I can get some aloe, if you need it." he tryed to comfort.
((that's funny.))
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 4:49 pm
Sam hugged him.
"No thank you. It doesn't hurt anymore..."
She grinned.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 5:30 pm
"I'm glad," he said as he lightly kissed her on the cheek. He felt kind of odd kissing a girl about 3 centuries younger than he was, but then again he did have sex with her.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 5:31 pm
((Dae Dae, you're officially even MORE fabulous razz ))
I grinned. "Danse Macabre it is," I being to say, but I get side tracked as I see Kit walking into the Lunatic Cafe.
"Wonder what she's doing..." I mumbled. I was half tempted to be nosy and follow her, but I shrugged it off. Like Sam, she was a big girl. Regardless of our sudden blossoming friendship, I couldn't worry about her. Selfish as it may sound, Teddy was my main priority right now.
"Right," I said, clearing my throat. "Danse Macabre." I led him to the club.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 5:32 pm
Sam kissed him on the mouth.
"Should we close up for the night? There haven't been any customers in the past twenty minutes, and it's getting late..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 5:39 pm
Teddy chuckled. "Or, if you really want, I'll stop lecturing you and we can be all nosy about Kit instead." He kind of liked Kit anyway. When she wasn't flashing all of her assets on the street. Though he was sure random passerby liked her a lot for that kind of free show.
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