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 Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 11:49 pm
Ivy smiled brightly and then looked away blushing. "Th...that would be great."
She follows his glance and shuffles her feet a little bit, clutching her compass close to her chest. The dark one...who was that? She thought a moment and then discarded the thought.
"Aren't you ever lonely at your house?" She asks and blinks at him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 3:26 am
Kyler looked behind him and over the house and door that was him home. He liked it, something of his own felt good. Turning back to Ivy he smiled a little.
" I like my home, even if it's empty and dark, it.. um... just feels good"
Kyler finished off the remainder of his food and dusted his fingers off as he wiped his mouth with a spidery limb.
" It's.. not lonely... I just don't get to talk to anyone"
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 8:52 pm
Ivy continued to gaze at the house, thinking to her self what it would be like to live alone in a bigger living space then her room. Wouldn't it be spooky?
"So what do you like to do for fun?" Ivy murmurs quietly to him, looking down at the compass enfolded to her chest.
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 8:54 am
Kyler scratched his head as he thought about what he liked to do. Apparently it wasn't a lot as there was few he could think of.
" Um..I like hiding... and watching things.. and now meeting people too"
Kyler smiled a little and stood up, grabbing his plate.
" I should take this back or I might forget, Umm want to meet up again sometime?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 9:14 pm
Ivy glanced at him and smiled brightly back. "Of course I would. You're really nice boy." She looks away for a moment and glances at the item pressed against her.
"Nice to meet you Kyler." She says and quickly darts off, in no real direction.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:55 am
Kyler liked how the day turned out, he met a couple of nice new people, they weren't all that bad. Maybe with some luck he'd find some more, he grew bashful at the thought. So many new people here in Toxicity, he wondered how many there were.
Kyler shifted into his hammock to get some rest, stretching out his back limbs and yawning as he curled up in his pajama's. Shifting about he swung gently back and forth and was soon asleep.
Kyler's dreams were very strange that evening, he tossed and turned with flodding of random images in his mind. He didn't know what to make of it, it was all too fast and he wished he woke up. It seemed to go on forever.
Unknown to Kyler, during his rest, he had become still and covered in webbing, and there he lay, a full day with out awakening. Changes were happening to him, both inside and out, and all was not going on unnoticed. The first of the Rosin held much interest to one person in particular, and this event would answer many questions.
It wasn't until a full day had passed that Kyler awoke the morning after in a bit of a shock, and soon surprise. He found himself covered in webbing, somewhat restricting his movement. Kyler clawed at the substance and found it easy enough to get through, but his struggling caused him to fall out of his hammock and onto the floor with an "oof!"
Kyler blinked and looked at the floor, it hadn't been as much as a drop as he thought it would be. And soon his eyes drifted to his hands in surprise. They were alot bigger than he remembered. Kyler jumped up and looked down at himself, naked, and gasped. It took a moment for his thoughts to adjust, and he made his way to his dresser mirror.
Kyler gasped in surprise at what he saw, he had changed, alot it would seem. He started to pose and sdmire the new form, which for lack of a better term, was growing on him. Kyler realised he was older, more mature than he was not long ago, and looked down at himself to reassure himself of that fact.
Kyler grinned and went over to his stereo and turned it on, the CD he had in there started up it's music, heavy with guitars and drums and Kyler began to air guitar to the music. With a laugh he looked into the mirror and checked himself over once more before remembering he was naked and looked for some clothes. Looking in his drawers, he found clothes, but they were all too small now for his bigger size. It was then he spotted some clothes next to the hammock he didn't remember putting there, a folded up pile with a spiked collar. Kyler unfolded them and sure enough, they looked bout his new size. He shifted into them quickly and admired the knew look.
Kyler was very excited and brushed his hair. He wondered if anyone else had changed like him, then a thought suddenly hit him. Looking over at the box he was given when he was younger, he walked over to it hesitantly. The dark one said it would open when he was more mature, did he mean like now? Kyler crouched down and grabbed the lid, and with held breath, lifted. The lid swung open and against the floor and Kyler fell back in surprise. Slowly he leaned forward and peered inside and blinked in amazement. He wasn't expecting to see what was he found, a small black ball, almost like a squash ball, but alot shinier.
Slowly he reached out with his left hand and grabbed it up in his fingers. He wondered if it was a toy, and held it in his hand as he studied it. Kyler then stared at it as the ball began to melt, like a giant puddle, and it seemed sticky. He tired to drop it, but the puddle stuck to his hand, and began to spread and move. Kyler flailed his arm arouned in panic and then cried out as a sharp pain raced up his arm. The black goo had disappeared, but he could see it crawling under his skin and up his arm. He scratched at his arm, swatted at it, afraid of where it might end up, then something flashed in his mind. Kyler stopped, and began to calm, and looked at his arm, it was all explained to him now, what it was that was given to him.
Holding out his arm, the goo poured out of his skin and settled into form. It was a long black glove, going up his elbow, and on the back of his palm an eye appeared and looked at him. If he hadn't of heard that voice, he may have been spooked. Kyler flexed his arm and found it okay. It was much to handle, two surprises like this in one day, but he would adjust. Kyler looked at himself in the mirror and smiled lightly and looked outside. It was time to see what his new body was like.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 9:08 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 9:13 am
Kyler swung in his hammock, one leg dangling over the side as it bopped to the heavy metal like music booming from his stereo. With his gloved hand he flipped the pages of a book with the title " Spooky ghost stories", it's eyes shifting every now and then as if reading the book as well. He found the book to be very good and exciting and had read a large portion of it already. He smiled as he poped some popcorn in his mouth and turned a page once more.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 9:18 am
Well from the sound of the music vibrating the air around her, someone was definately at home in this house. She pressed a webbed hand to the door, then curled it into a fist and banged hard. She backed away and waited, her head spines gently rising and lowering as Pterois tapped her foot on the floor. This had to be Kyler's place, she hadnt found him anywhere else after all..
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 9:23 am
Kyler peered over his book at the loud bang and reached down with a spider leg to turn the music down. He swore it was the front door and pondered who it could be. With a hop he jumped down onto his feet from his bed and marked the page he was on in his book before closing it. Making his way tot he door quietly and curiously he opened it and peered outside
" Yeeeess?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 9:26 am
Pterois uttered a little startled squeak of surprise as someone opened the door. It was a way bigger someone then she was expecting.
'Oh I'm sorry,' she said quickly, fidgeting.
'I was looking for..Kyler?' she squinted up at the young man.
'Is that you?'
As other things registered, like the spider legs and the black hair she wondered how she could have not recognised him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 9:31 am
Kyler grinned and opened the door with a chuckle at the squeek Pterois let out. She probably didn't reconise him that much any more. He smiled and picked her up in a hug before putting her back down.
" Course it's me silly, who else would have a nice face like this"
He smiled a little and winked half his eyes before crouching down in front of her.
" Guess this is a bit of a surprise huh?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 9:36 am
Pterois wriggled, blushing a little as Kyler scooped her up. After all this was the shy boy she had kissed by the Lake! Albeit on the cheek, but still.
'Yes..' she nodded, tugging on her dress that was still damp from her morning swim.
'When did you grow? Did it hurt? Was it quick?' she asked, curiosity overcoming any awkwardness.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 9:42 am
Kyler smiled and stood back up and waved her inside, shutting the door behind her as she entered. Kyler's home was pretty spacious, it didn't have alot of things in it. The hammock was actually in the corner of what the louge would have been, he liked it downstairs.
"All in good time.. have a sit down.. umm would you like a drink?"
Kyler motioned to the bean bag chairs, only two there. He liked them as they were comfortable for his back limbs. Moving over to the refridgerator, he went looking about inside it.
" I have some apple juice or cola?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 9:46 am
Pterois wandered inside, looking around her at the interior. She nodded as she sat on one of the bean bags, giggling as the beads inside it shifted under her bottom.
'Umm cola I guess.' she said, flailing a little as she tried to sit up.
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