|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 5:37 pm
Jay looked up and saw the figure there, it was then that she realized the figure was a woman. She tilted her head to the side for a moment, and waited as a few teenage humans entered on the subway. She held the woman's gaze for a moment, and as she did so, she cocked her right eyebrow and smiled a bit, her thick lycan fangs just visible, until she fized her gaze in front of her and climbed onto the train with the group of kids.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 5:44 pm
*Rogue admired her spirit....she had spunk....
Rogue latched onto the top of the train.
Cady, go inside
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 5:47 pm
Aoi had been sitting on the train her head down in a slight doze. Her sword wrapped loosely in cloth way laid across her lap. Her strange old fashion clothes made her stand out from the humans but she did not care. She stuck to the ways she had been taught and wore what she had been given. She took a deep breath sigh and sniffed the air looking up sharply to the scent of another lycan that had just entered the train
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 5:50 pm
The murmers around her were disgusting, when she passed the group of teens she bumped one with her shoulder. "hey watch it b***h" one said to her as she did, she turned and shot an intimidating glance at the girl, then continued to walk passed and sit down, facing a window. She could hear their high pitched voices whispering at the back, the new york city high school gangs, how she was glad to be rid of them.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 6:14 pm
*Rogue shot a bullet through the window and grabbed the lycan out onto the roof of the subway train.*
"Goodevening love.."
*She smiled wickedly as she spoke*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 6:19 pm
Jay yelped a bit as she was pulled up to the roof of the train, and as the bullet was shot she saw the patrons of the train scream and hit the floor. She smacked the woman's hand off of her and pulled down her jacket, then shot a glance behind her. She looked back at her and replied, the girl had an accent. "Are you insane? who the hell shoots a bullet in a subway station?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 6:23 pm
Aoi looked up sharply and ducked along with the humans at the sound of the window shattering and her fellow lycan being yanked through the shattered hole. She leaped up then unwrapping her sword and pulled it from its sheath placing the sheath in her belt looking around ready for a fight "what the hell is going on?" she smelt the vampiers and snarled
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 6:31 pm
*Rogue slammed her into the train then whispered in her ear,*
"What your back young lycan."
*She then seemingly disappeared into the dark subway tunnel*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 6:54 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 3:52 pm
She stepped forward a bit to once again pull down her jacket, she then rubbed the back of her neck and re-entered the train, she took a seat accross from the group of cowering kids, and when they stared at her, trembling from the gunshot, she simply said; "what?" as if nothing had happened, then took a half finished cigarette off of the seat. She lit it, then took a long drag, and awaited her arrival to the shopping mall.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 3:21 pm
"Crap!" Aria swore as her forearms hit the train's closed doors. Why did this always happen to her? Stepping away as the car started to move, she glanced around and noticed a few of her fellow subway-goer's odd stares --as much for the swear as the curiously loud noise of her daggers, hidden under her long sleeves, hitting the metallic subway siding.
The reluctant huntress started striding briskly down the platform, to get away from the main crowds, her arms crossed over her stomach and her shoulders hunched --with the sun setting, the chill of mid-autumn nights was making itself felt even down here. Her boots --sturdy black ones, not the decorative, platform, goth kind-- made little noise on the concrete floor, besides a faint scuffing. She wore a thin, black shirt of a rather stretchy material, although the neckline was hidden beneath a warm nylon vest. Also black. In fact, the only things of color on her person were her jeans and the edge of her knit hat, which was different shades of green.
Speaking of which, as she came to a stop some distance apart from the other 7 o'clock subway-goers, she yanked it down farther over her ears, nearly to her eyebrows. Giving the space around her a casual, habitual sweep with her wide, slanted eyes, she finally settled into shifting restlessly from foot to foot as she waited for the next train.
She was a small, petite human, fine-boned and with pale skin. Her facial features almost seemed slightly Asian, as she had a rounded face with high cheekbones, a snub, almost flat nose, and those tilted eyes --but there was no getting around her firmly Caucasian coloring. What could be seen of her hair, braided and pinned to the back of her head in an elegant circle, was a light brown with a subtle, smokey sheen.
She currently seemed mostly irritated, with a hint of deeper thought, unconciously frowning mildly at the empty traintracks.
I must remember to look up that word...Vistau? Something like that...although it's almost a pity I didn't get his name. It might've been useful, you never know. Ah, well...at least he's not following me...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 6:02 pm
Dessik was hitching a free ride on the top of the subway car laying on his back when the cars stopped at the next stop. He sniffed and recognized that scent and put a name to it so he could remember it later, Fluff-fangs. He sat up and saw her. That girl from the library. He smiled alittle. This is just too good. The Vishtau made him take this train today and he could see why. Fluff-fangs was looking a little angry. He slid off the side of the car and circled her from far away hoping not catch her suspicion. He was behind and from behind he had a good view of well...He had a good view. When she started to move to the secluded part of the subway, he shadowed her trying stay inconspicous.
So we meet again Fluff-Fangs, Dessik says to himself.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 2:21 pm
Some bleeped in her bag and caused her to start, the small, involuntary action betraying both her high-strung nature and the newness of the cellphone. Swinging her backpack around to her front, she dug in it for a few seconds before producing the offending piece of technology. Opening it, she let her pack go as she said into the phone:
"Hello?"
One eyebrow arched in dry surprise at whoever was on the other end, and for a moment she looked like she was trying to decide between a tactful or more truthful-to-her-feelings response.
"You sure picked an odd time to call..." she said carefully into the phone, fishing. "I would have thought you'd still be at the lab..."
Absently turning to run her eyes idly over the crowd as she listened to the caller's reply, she couldn't help but notice Dessik --and for a moment, her face went completely blank in surprise. Then she looked pained.
Ah, yes; she definitely remembered him...
"Ah, this suddenly isn't a good time for you to call; I'll call you back when I get home, mkay?" She calmly interrupted whoever she was talking to. "I'm hanging up now...talk to you soon."
She took her level, slightly hostile but mostly resigned, stare off of Dessik long enough to click the 'end call' button, check the time, and then tuck the phone back into her pack. Giving the Were one last glance, she quite deliberately turned her back on him.
If he had anything to say, he was going to have to take the initiative; Aria wasn't going to encourage him any more than just noticing him would...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 3:34 pm
He folded his arms over his chest. She had spunk turning her back on him. He respected her. And if he weren't so offended he'd laugh. She was trying to act tough or at least that's what he thought. Well, the male does make the first move in this dance, he thought.
He stalked over to her, keeping inches from her with her back still turned. He placed his hands on her shoulders. "Well, my mecha. You are brave. Haven't you heard the ledgend? When you turn your back of a wolf, he jumps your bones." He laughed. "Your move. And times ticking."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 9:00 pm
Saires makes her way through the subway station and carefully watching everything and listening but not letting them know she was aware of her surroundings and clamps by the two lovers and to them she seems to whisk by.
She glances back at them then glares at Dessik but continues her mission, protecting the citizens and their home. She doesn't have time to bother with an idiot trying to seduce a girl or whatever he was trying to do then fastens her pace of walking. She hears the rambling of fights beginning on top of the train and shakes her head and thinks Don't they know that it's dangerous to do that....someone can get hurt fighting on top of a rolling train!! She then smirks and chuckles a bit.
((Boredness, need something to happen...))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
