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 Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:03 pm
the forgotten enigma ((Well, now I have a decent and unique character. Let's see how this turns out. I'm assuming Angel is at his home... okay.))There was a knock on the door of the apartment room where Angel was staying. When Angel opened the door, he would find a young hot-shot 17-year-old with two suitcases, an iPod, and the clothes on his back. The boy would look bored, annoyed, impatient, and uninterested in his environment.
The boy was Zeal Maverick, sent by his parents all the way from San Francisco to stay with Angel for a 'week.' But he'd probably been ditched for a few months, knowing them. They would be uncontactable, probably on a cruise of some sort to Japan or China or... whatever.
Zeal laughed. "The 'rents are having me stay with you for the week... or a month or two, they're never real specific. What? Don't you remember? Did you even read the letter?"
Shoving his way past Angel, Zeal eyed Tiffany with a mischievous glint in his eyes. He whistled. "I didn't know you had a girlfriend, Cuz. Or... is she available?"
The suitcases were left in the entryway, and Zeal was looking around the apartment with a bit of disdain in his expression. Messy, he thought.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:08 pm
((lol everyone has Angel's room dirty or messy not matter how manytimes he 'cleans' it.))
Angel gave him a light smack in the head, "Don't even think about it Zeal." saw he was eyeing Tiffany and didn't enjoy the glint in his eye one bit, "And your letter was only half legable, filled with maybes and I might. Couldn't you of gotten Sofie and Bill to help your a** out?"
((Sofie & Bill= Zeal's parents...is that ok?))
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:17 pm
Zeal refrained from muttering a few swear words of his own. "Yep, you're right, I could, except that they're probably in the middle of the Pacific by now."
Sofie and Bill ((plain names lol)) had indeed planned it out to where Angel would not be able to ditch Zeal for at least a couple of months, due to certain circumstances, and that they would be free for their month-long cruise or so. Zeal didn't know this.
"Why is this place so clean? It should be messier," Zeal commented, throwing his jacket onto the sofa.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:21 pm
Angel pointed a thumb at Tiffany, "Why do you think?" He sighed, "Any of all people...why did you have to come here? Isn't your girlfriend there to help you out of something? Shack up with her."
(((Making stuff up is fun!))
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:28 pm
Zeal turned and stared at Angel for a few seconds. "My girlfriend? The last 'girlfriend' I had was three years ago... yeah, she walked out on me about the time you decided to come down for a visit in California."
Zeal poked into the fridge, noting nothing much inside, and then walked over to Tiffany. "Hey, toots."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:29 pm
Angel smacked him in the back of the head, "I told you to not try it."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:32 pm
Seeing as how his cousin was a guy who horded guns and killed for a living, Zeal decided not to wear out his welcome... at the moment.
((It's funny how we're doing this and Tiffany's person isn't even here to respond xd ))
Zeal ducked and shuffled away, only to catch an eye on the guns swept off of Angel's bed. "Ooo lead," he murmured, walking into the room and picking up... some sort of bazooka-type thing. And it was loaded.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:47 pm
Angel let out a little yep and ripped the gun from Zeal's hands, "Don't touch that!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:55 pm
Zeal shrugged and picked up another gun. This one was a Desert Eagle. Loaded, too, Zeal would wager. But it didn't interest him.
Zeal gave the DE to Angel, then went about picking up guns here and there, and handing each one to Angel after he was done looking (if Angel didn't follow him around and snatch the guns away before he could get a good look at them in the first place) and soon, Angel ended up trying to hold every single gun in the room at once.
And Zeal had managed to sneak away the bazooka-thing again, and was looking at it again.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 2:59 pm
Angel dropped his guns, ripped the bazooka from Zeal and put him in a head lock, "You're like a dumb puppy." he said angerly, "Always messing things up be ether being too curious or too clumsy."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 3:02 pm
Zeal laughed, and maneuvered his leg behind Angel's, into the crook of the knee. Then he kicked, causing both to fall ((or not, if you don't want... can't godmod TT _ TT)); Zeal laughed the whole way down, and couldn't stop laughing, even on the floor.
God, Angel was a fun cousin.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 3:05 pm
Angel let out a low breath of fristratin as his back hit the ground, "I should chuck you out the window."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 3:15 pm
"Cuz, where's your sense of fun? This is already the best day of my year!" Zeal exclaimed, and it was true. His parents were not real fun to be with.
Getting up, Zeal offered a hand to help Angel up. "You're so uptight, Cuz; you need to lighten up a bit."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 3:17 pm
Angel got up without taking his cousin's hand, "I have a job that requires me to be serious."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 3:28 pm
Zeal sighed. "Bum luck, then. Where do I sleep?"
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