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 Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 9:15 am
 Tuyet Lung
LeviathanTilting her head while seeing the different reflections of herself in the metallic dragon statue's surface she grinned at the boy. If he was willing to take her to a circus and all why not accept? Perhaps if she were a normal person she would be suspicious of his generosity, however, Tuyet did not understand and know the world the way most people do. She wasn't going to question it, not at all. She rarely recieved such "affections" so when she did she let it continue before people tired of her. "I do apologize... I dont' have much money. Are you sure you wouldn't mind? I'd love to go see!"March 19th 11:20 am Hareonca not sure you still around.
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Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2017 4:21 am
Yeah I'm around but y'all can go ahead. Was a bit of a third wheel anyways.
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2017 11:13 pm
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Oº°‘¨ Faith Valentina¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ ◤ "Sometimes all you needed was a relaxing day to look at some obscure art." This had been a philosophy of Faith's father that she'd adopted for herself some time after he died, initially wondering what the hell joy could be gotten from staring at art, but found it oddly relaxing as he had. On this oddly bright day, Faith was casually strolling through the park, parasol resting on her shoulder to block the sun as she walked. Strangely she wore not her preferred flashy garb but a simple button down under a blazer and business skirt with a pair of black pumps. The only thing that seemed normal about her, or abnormal to anyone else, was her multi colored hair , worn in sleek curls over her shoulder. Most people that were around, not many as not a lot of people visited places like this , could stare at her under her pink and grey eyes fixed on them or simply tried to ignore her altogether while she smiled to herself as she stared at the abstract artwork. ◢ I will beat you down in the most elegant of ways...
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2017 8:12 am
 -Scarre A hooded figure would be around the park as well, someone that seemed to have either a hint of tribal or was fully primal. What was he doing at the park. Did he have anything to do there specifically? No. He was just chilling within the area, looking at those that past buy, seeing what ladies catches his eye. There was one that did, but it was in a more weird way. She seemed out of placed. At least, to Scarre. She could probably be wearing normal things but Scarre was used to a more shady type of clothing. Not a business attire. Still, he had nothing better to do. He didn't feel like stirring up trouble. Too much sunlight. "Shouldn't you be in the office somewhere? Or selling houses?" Scarre started with a little laugh, "On a serious note, not many people like Abstract artwork.. Or art in general.. So it's surprising see someone actually staring at it in appreciation."
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2017 9:13 am
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Oº°‘¨ Faith Valentina¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ Faith glanced out of the corner of her eye at this...odd looking newcomer who appeared to have straight out of one of the Far Cry games. "I don't sell houses" she said simply, twirling her parasol "I'm just wealthy, and...yes I have an appreciation for art, though not necessarily this kind. My father used to play a game with me when I was little, look at the sculpture and see if you can find funny or new shapes the artist didn't intend. Sort of like cloud watching." ◢ I will beat you down in the most elegant of ways...
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2017 10:00 am
Scarre "Interesting. So, exactly what do you see? Are you just trying to find new shapes? Or is there something more to it then that?" He wondered. He honestly, didn't care but it was small talk. Putting his hands inside his pocket, he would start to walk around the twirling girl , as if he was stalking prey, but he didn't show any signs of being threatening. Well anymore signs besides that. "You know, it's not safe being out by yourself. World already a dangerous place. Plus, with recent events been going on, a lot of weirdos have been showing up lately.. Way more to be comfortable." he started with a grin. "But I sure you can take care of yourself. Nor, do I need to tell you that." he added before stopping. "Though, doesn't mean you can't be accompanied. How about lunch, once you finish gazing at the art"
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occ: i TRIED @>@ stretch this out buuuut i use my drama for it
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2017 11:38 am
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Oº°‘¨ Faith Valentina¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ "Isuppose..." she mused, still spinning the parasol on her shoulder "I'm looking for amusing shapes more than anything. Earlier I could swear u saw the face of Optimus Prime " Faith looked over her shoulder st the man, it seemed he was trying to fine a clever way to ask her, a complete stranger, out. She debated internally, weighING pros and cons. One he could be a serial killer, he also looked like he didn't bathe, but Faith had her powers on her side. The pro, she was hungry and didn't enjoy eating alone. "Very well" She sighed and turned to face him "What did you have in mind Mr...." ◢ I will beat you down in the most elegant of ways...
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2017 12:22 pm
-Scarre "The face of Optimus Prime? In the artwork? Interesting" he asked un-entertained. He would wait for the woman to answer though. It was a simple proposal. Considering his look, he was actually clean and well groomed, it just he liked this type of look. It's complicated. Either way, she seemed to be fine with it after a few moments of thoughts. When she asked for his name, it was an interesting debate. Street name, or his real name..There's no need for it to be known. "Scarre." he would stay simply. Whether she bought it as his real name or just accept it as a nickname, that was her desecration but he wasn't going to say anymore on the matter. Once she agreed or whatever, he would start to head somewhere. Some place to find a food source. What was a good place to eat around here? Exactly, well it more what did she want to eat. What did this woman eat?
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2017 2:12 pm
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Oº°‘¨ Faith Valentina¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ "Scarre..." Faith's expression turned from one of bemusement , to one of slight annoyance. With a name like that there were a few very likely ways to identify this man. Either he was a schizophrenic , A vigilante like herself , or a villain. None of these seemed like particularly great company but if he was a regular vigilante Faith could at least have a simple pleasant meal even if they had contrasting opinions on their methods or roles. If one of the others...well Faith had ways of disappearing when she had enough. "Right....Well then does chinese sound good? I'd kill for some orange chicken right about now" ◢ I will beat you down in the most elegant of ways...
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2017 11:03 am
 Feeling a bit frustrated that the search for her brother wasn't going as planned, Tuyet needed some form of pick me up. Sniffing him out in such a big city was harder than she would have imagined. She swore she had gotten his scent here and there, but it either lead her back to where she had previously looked, or got mixed in with too many other things. Despite knowing her brothers smell, it had been a while since she had lost been with him. Any number of things could have changed it so it was not as familiar to her. His hormones could be different.... he could be using a different cologne. She figured she would pinpoint him out eventually. Or he would find her, if she ever went rampage and he cared to notice. What was she thinking, of course he would care to notice. He was the only one who ever cared. Going back to the pick me up, Tuyet remembered a park she had explored once with a boy that had all sorts of amazing sculptures. Somewhat skipping her way there, she couldn't help but basically shout out "DRAGOOOOON" as she saw the shimmering reflection of light of the sculptures metallic surface. This caused a few judgemental stares from strangers but why would she care. They were just ants in her eyes. As she got closer to the statue she noticed a group of males maybe around her age around it as well. Grinning at the prospect of maybe making new friends she went near them only to freeze in horror of their actions. They were drawing odd shapes with some sort of pen. From the looks of it, it appeared to be body shapes of some sort but she wasn't focusing on what parts exactly they were meant to be. "How.... how dare you!"
Surprised to hear someone behind them, as they figured they were covering up the mishaps quite well using the tallest of the group to somewhat shield it from strangers eyes (not that people in big cities paid much mind to their surroundings anyways). They stared at him. The leader smirking responded. "How dare we what?"
"How dare you defile such a sculpture! Dragons are sacred creatures. You do not wish to bring their wrath! Erase that filth right away!"
The leader laughed. "Ha! You wish. Dragons don't even exist anyways why should we ca...." Before he could finish Tuyet plummeted her right heel deep into his future pride. A chiwawa like squeal left his lips in the process. His goons in response went to strike her in retaliation. This was leading to quite the fist fight. Feet and fists flying in the air.... and Tuyet biting here and there. ooc: AttireTime for some fun? thats if you guys care to mind this xD
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 7:50 am
-Scarre The mood seemed to have changed greatly after the admission of his name. What's that? Why is that? Did she make an assumption about him already? Probably close to correct depending on the direction that she was going. Before he could question it, he heard something about orange chicken which, food is food. Food is life. Food was fine with him, but after that, a sound caught his ear. Someone was fighting. Why was they fighting? "Do you hear that sound? Seems like someone is getting ******** up" he explained as he looked over to see a group of thugs fighting the undercover Dragon. Just note , Scarre knew nothing about this, but its easier for description sake. Seems the woman was getting the best of them. He saw no need to go over there in help. However, he couldn't help but be petty.. He would slither over there like a snake and would be leaning against a pole just watching it all. "Come look at this, it's so bad...." he teased Faith as he couldn't help but find amusement in a group getting their a** beat by one girl.. He lived for s**t like this.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 10:11 am
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Oº°‘¨ Faith Valentina¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ ◤ "Well Chinese it is then, I know a lovely little place just down the...." Faith turned to see a white haired young lady fighting several young men. Young men who appeared to be defacing public art with a menagerie of poorly drawn dicks.... Faith sighed and closed her parasol. She really hated people with so little appreciation for art, or people that would deface art with ....childish doodles. With a slow step back Faith moved herself out of Scarre's line of sight and phased into the Rift. Light faded to a perpetual twilight state around her and cold washed over her body. Now out of sight to all the petite businesswoman walked forward, past Scarre and toward the melee, The girl really did seem to be holding her own very well, but it was all too...brutish, for her taste. Faith stopped behind one of the young men who stumbled back from a kick and ,for the briefest of moments, phased back into the material world, grabbed him by the hair, then phased back into the Rift with him in hand. Once back in the cold , dark realm Faith turned the man around, slapped him across the face several times , snapped his tibia in two with a single solid kick, then performed a jumping spin kick that connected savagely with his jaw. At the second she made contact she phased them back into the material world before landing, while the young man went crashing to the pavement, then stepping between two others. Her fists and feet were a flurry, striking every exposed weak spot she was given faster than the common thugs could react , breaking limbs and sending boys spinning to the ground before downing the last one with a jumping grab to the throat and using the weight of her fall to slam his head against the pavement. "Apologies" she said as she stood up and straightened her outfit "But that was...bothering me. I hope I didnt ruin your fun" ◢ I will beat you down in the most elegant of ways...
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2017 10:10 am
Tuyet wasn't sure what exactly happened, one moment she swore the guys had vanished and the next they were back on the floor with a lot of damage. Hearing a female speak at her, the young woman turned to face someone that was shorter than herself (though not by much).Tilting her head slightly she had a bit of a confused look on her face. "What exactly was bothering you?" Why would this one be bothered when quite a few others didn't seem to notice. ooc: AttireSorry for spelling errors, and short post, kitten kept leaping on the keyboard xP
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2017 1:54 am
-Scarre Scarre just watched from the background as those two went into action. He wasn't really worried or afraid about what he had seen. Remember, he been a criminal for far too long. He seen too much. Either way, he would let them chat while walking around looking at the damage of the thugs. "Hmmm, mainly broken bones. Well damn" he whispered as he looked them over deeply, poking at the bodies. "Well isn't that interesting"
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