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 Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 3:39 pm
"Well, I could be your friend." Morgan replied, putting her elbows on the railing, looking at the ground below. Shuddering, she turned around to face the opposite direction of the railing, her elbows still on it. As the wind blew against her head, her hair went in all kinds of crazy forms, eventually going back to its original self.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 3:48 pm
"Yeah... sure..." he said, still staring at the sky. Just then, he winced at what she said.
("Oh... she's serious...")
Zhuke sat upright and looked at Morgan. He looked at her, feeling a comfortable presence in her. He smiled with a calm expression on his face.
"That'd be wonderful." he said to her, still smiling at her."
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 3:58 pm
"Well then, that's one more friend you can add Mr. Zhuke." She said, a smile on her face. He was her first official friend here, and she was glad to finally have one. "So, are you afraid of heights?" Studdered Morgan, looking down and covering her mouth, as if she was going to throw-up, but she was just faking.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 4:03 pm
"Just call me Zhuke, Mr. makes me sound old." he said, standing up. He leaned against the railing on his elbows next to Morgan.
"Of course not. When I was 11, they put me on paratroop missions. I was forced to get used to heights." he said, getting flash backs of his memories as an Ex-Merc.
"Oh, paratrooping is jumping out of a plane with a parachute and landing into battle." he commented, forgetting he was different than others. Normally, people that joined the military or as a mercenary doesn't come back to school.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 4:06 pm
"Oh, really? I like staying close to the ground...When I was five, my dad hung me over the empire state building, trying to make me say I was sorry..." She said, shaking her head. "So you used to be in the military?" Morgan asked, looking over at Zhuke.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 4:21 pm
"That's terrible, no one should do that to a child of that age, or for any punishment at all." he said, sighing.
He wasn't too sure himself if he'd prefer being hung over the side of a building, or not having him at all, which he had lost them at such a young age. He doubted his father would do that to him, but he could never be sure.
Zhuke returned to reality from his thoughts.
"Mercenary League. I had no choice to join. My father, before he died, taught me how to use a firearm. When he died, I didn't know how to do anything else except shoot a gun. So I became a Mercenary." he said, having a solid gaze over the scenery.
He turned his head to Morgan and smiled with his crimson eyes looking into her eyes. "So what's your story?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 4:30 pm
"You only knew how to shoot a gun?Dang, that's terrible..." Morgan sighed, her eyes looking down at her feet, thinking how terrible that must be. After thinking, she finally answered his question.
"I lived in New York city with my parents and my sister. Long sotry short, my mom died when I was five, and my dad didn't care for us much. Luckily, at six, me and my sister were saved by my uncle and we moved to Austiin,Texas." She puased, then continued. "My sister learned to be a paleontologist and I learned to specialize in chaos theory." She looked at him with her big green eyes, saying, "So, where's your mom?" She asked, her eyes filled with memories.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 4:40 pm
Zhuke opened his mouth to speak, but close it and looked back down at the scenery.
("....Murdered.")
Zhuke thought for awhile.
"S-so, you said you specialized in the Chaos Theory? I don't think I've heard of that." he said, avoiding the previous question.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 4:47 pm
"It's very complicated, you probably wouldn't understand. You still haven't answered my question." She said, her voice calm and smooth.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 5:02 pm
"I'd... rather not answer it." he said, leaning his back again the railing with his elbows up on it.
Zhuke stared at the ground a few feet in front of him, lost in flash backs.
("No one would understand... especially if I don't know...")
He looked up as the clouds shifted through the sky.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 5:09 pm
"It's really that bad, huh?" She sighed, her hair finally settling down.Putting her arm around his shoulder, she said, "It's okay to miss her, ya know..." Looking up at the sky, she decided to leave him to his thoughts, so she got out a small ball from her pocket and began to test something on the wall floor of the rooftop. "Hmm...fascinating." She said, her finger to her chin. She was appearantly fairly interested at the way the ball bounced off of the wall for some reason.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 5:12 pm
From out of no where, a cloud of looked to be black smoke appeared. The 'smoke' didn't give off any smell or go into the air. Instead it moved into the nearest shadows of the two people, a boy and a girl, and was gone. Standing where the 'smoke' was, was a man. He was tall, almost 6 feet tall, black hair cut short and spiked up. He wore a black trench coat, black pants, a deep purple shirt and black boots. He looked around, his hands in the pocket of his coat. "Hello there!" he spoke in a smooth British accent. He walked over to the girl, "You wouldn't be named Lexy would you?" He studied the girl, "No. Of course not. Not demonic enough. Sorry about that." He smiled his perfect smile at her then took a few steps away from them and leaned against the railing, then slid down. He yawned and placed his hand behind his head and closed his eyes, almost as if he were sleeping.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 5:17 pm
The presence of another person appearing threw his thoughts and memories off. Zhuke looked up, seeing a man walk beside him and lean against the railing.
"Hey. Looking for someone?" I asked politely, sliding over a bit to put some space between us.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 5:23 pm
Morgan jumped at the sight of the man, it had frightened her a bit. "Holy crap...You scared me!" She lauhged, pulling her hair out of her face as she did. After studying the man, she quickly asked, "Who're you?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 5:36 pm
Sammael opened one of this purple eyes and looked at them. Smiling, he jumped up and walked over to them. "Ah, well, yes I am. But I'm going to take a shot in the dark and say that you don't know the person I'm looking for. This school is fairly large," he looked up at the sky. "Good job hiding her here," he said to himself under his breath. "Anywho," he stuck up hand out at them and spoke to them in his British accent fastly, "My name is Sammael, but you can call me Sam or Sammy or anything, just not late for dinner" He threw his head back and laughed, "I'm sorry, just trying to make conversation." He looked at the girl, "Oh, I'm sorry. It wasn't my intention of scaring you. But I believe my boss would have loved a pretty soul like yours!" Again he laughed hard, "Oh, I'm kidding." He smiled his prefect smile again.
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