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 Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 12:07 pm
 Conan Smith Conan thought on it, he was pretty hungry, "Okay then, lead the way then." He replied with a nod and a smile as he looked at her.
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 12:29 pm
Tristan smiled showing that she knew the prefect place to go eat back where she lived before coming to Reeds. The girl grabbed Conan's hand and pulled him up as she got up. " I know the perfect place. I'll take you some place that is special to me." She told him. They first had to get to the portable. Link
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 2:19 am
✿ And Should She Ask It Of Me ✿ Crouching discreetly behind a sand dune, Asta began scribbling furiously in her notebook. The page began to fill in her long, curling script as she took careful notes on the scene unfolding before her; a young couple was partaking in some sort of mating ritual, and as they vanished from sight, the girl sighed in disappointment. She hadn't gained anything of interest, she had observed couples plenty of times before, but found nothing about what brought them to this magical island. She was here to take notes on the supernatural, not a bunch of teenagers being normal! If she wanted normal teenagers, she would have stayed on the main land. Instead, the blonde had made a page for each of them in the notebook she used as her student directory, making careful notes about their appearance. Asta had missed their names, but that didn't matter now. She would find out soon enough.
Climbing to the top of the large pile of sand, she seats herself carefully so that she didn't slip downwards. The notebook sat closed on her thighs, her right hand clicking the pen repeatedly as she scanned the beach for other students. The adults she would get to in time, but her lady was far more interested in the youth of the world. Her lips pursed as she found no other worthy targets, disappointed with the turn out for this area. Pulling another notebook from the messenger bag slung over her shoulder, she flipped through it to make notes about the location during that specific time.
✿ I Would Walk To My Lady's Realm ✿
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 2:27 am
 Danny Yahya A few meters in front of her, there was a burst of light that suddenly appeared and when it disappeared, there stood a young man in a white suit jacket and a white tie holding onto a machine in his hand. "Ah.. this should be the right place, lets see now.." The boy muttered, obviously not noticing his surroundings as he set the small box shaped machine down and pressed either side of it. The box grew a bit bigger a rod came out from the top and it split into more of a wire 2D box frame where a hologram screen appeared in. "Okay, receiving the data now.." He said as he pressed some buttons on the screen and it seemed to do something. A moment later the rod retracted back into the box, which became smaller until it was just a bit bigger than a pair of dice. He picked it up and put it in his inner pocket for safe keeping.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 2:52 am
✿ And Should She Ask It Of Me ✿ Asta's eyes widened slightly at the bright light, pulling open the notebook she had given up on a moment before. Immediately, her pen began to move as she scribbled down everything that occurred before her. Even after the strange boy finished whatever it was he was doing, and even though she had no idea what had just happened, she continued to write it down. Eventually, her pen stopped moving. She made a quick note by the passage, a number assigning it to the student. Flipping closed this notebook, she pulled out her directory and flipped to a new page. Eyeing the male student carefully, she wrote, in excruciating detail, his appearance. Finally, something interesting! Not that she knew what it was, but maybe she could find out. She was sitting in plain view, and while she was obviously staring at him, Asta figured she'd be ignored as she usually was. Tucking away her directory and the notebook she used for locations, she held what could easily be a five subject notebook open to what she had just written. Standing, she brushes as much sand from her clothes as possible before taking a step to slide down the dune in the male student's general direction.
✿ I Would Walk To My Lady's Realm ✿
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 3:04 am
Danny Yahya "Okay, so, I got the data transmission, I guess that's all for now...though I hope the government doesn't notice, well not that it matters." Danny muttered to himself, he had long noticed the girl there, but it was only when she started heading in his direction did he look at her. "Oh, hello there miss perceptive one, need to ask me something that you didn't figure out from observing me?" He asked her curiously, already knowing her intention and seemed to really have noticed her as he gave a light smile.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 3:15 am
✿ And Should She Ask It Of Me ✿ The girl smiled in response, her bag slung over her shoulder and one notebook tucked under her arm. "Ja. How you get there?" her voice was a little rough with her accent, but pleasant enough. Her expression reflected curiosity, and while she wasn't watching him with polite eyes, she was far from hostile. "And what is so special about the box?" she meant the box from earlier, the one that had shrunk enough to fit in his pocket. He seemed to know her intentions before she spoke them, and she made a quick note of that by his number. Flipping open her main notebook, she finds the place she had just stopped. She clicked her pen, ready to write at a moments notice, should he answer her questions.
✿ I Would Walk To My Lady's Realm ✿
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 3:23 am
Danny Yahya Danny listened to her questions, noticing her accent as she spoke and watched as she pulled out the notebook again with a pen in hand. "I used a vortex manipulator to get here, cheap and easy time travel and teleportation, though it breaks down a lot, it's nothing compared to my Tardis. As for the box, I intercepted some data from a distant satellite that accidentally found something it shouldn't have, so I got the data, and the government has 20 minutes of blank data." He answered easily to her, he didn't have any reason to hide much of what he had as he found this girl somewhat interesting.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 3:38 am
✿ And Should She Ask It Of Me ✿ Nodding as he spoke, she quickly scrawls his words in a neat paragraph in her notebook. She didn't much care what the data was for now, instead focusing on the objects she didn't understand. He had explained what the vortex manipulator did, teleporting and traveling across time, but what was this Tardis thing? The way he phrased it suggested that it did the same thing as the other complicated machine he mentioned. "Tardis is like vortex manipulator?" she asked, one eyebrow raised in question. "Except better." she amended, her eyes on her notes. Poking her lip with the end of her pen, she seems to study her notes a moment before glancing back up at the male student. The blonde smiles at him quickly, lowering her pen and notebook. "I am Asta. Who are you?" she asks, her tone pleasant as she finally got around to what people seemed to do first; introductions.
✿ I Would Walk To My Lady's Realm ✿
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 3:44 am
Danny Yahya Danny smiled a bit as he watched her write it all down, "Yes, it is like it, but much better and bigger on the inside." He agreed to what she said about his Tardis. "I'm Danny, now for a question of my own, why are you so curious about an old alien's stuff?" He asked her curiously in return, it wasn't like he mind that she was asking, he was only curious as to why.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 8:36 am
✿ And Should She Ask It Of Me ✿ Nodding to accept his information, already having it written down. She had merely wanted to check and make sure what she wrote had been accurate. Tucking away the notebook and pen, she snaps closed her messenger bag before turning back to smile at him. "Let us say that I am researcher for very important person." she tells him, looking rather pleased that she had gathered something more interesting today. So this Danny was an alien? That was very interesting indeed. She would keep a careful eye on this Danny the alien, just in case he did more interesting things.
✿ I Would Walk To My Lady's Realm ✿
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 9:04 am
Danny Yahya "An important person...? Hmm... With the way you speak and research...." Danny muttered as his mind processed the information. "So basically you work for a person who has saved a family member's or friend's life? And by your smell, you smell like a vampire, but not one who was born as one, and your eyes say that you aren't all that sad to be one, and you smell to be a bit over 670 so you were born a few years, I guess 16 or so years before the plague hit, so it must have been the person who you are working for who made you into vampire in return for their help in saving said person's life?" He asked her curiously as he looked at her. "Ah, but that's just a guess on my part." He added for clarification.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 9:28 am
✿ And Should She Ask It Of Me ✿ The girl's smile broadened as alien Danny speculated on the more detailed explanation that she had avoided. She nodded when he was correct, looking both pleased and amused. "I was born in 1333 in Norway. Sixteen years before Black Death come to my country." she confirmed, wondering how vampires smelled. She might not have shared all this information at first, but the alien had given her some interesting information; she had nothing to hide, and believed it was only fair to share information in turn. Maybe, should she share her own background, she could more easily get his. "I had twin brother, his name was Fródi and he was my best friend." it was only on occasion that she missed a word, as if it slipped from her mind instead of her being ignorant to it's existance. "Anyway, I ask gods to save him. My lady appeared and offered him normal life in exchange for eternal servitude." she smiled, as if exchanging her entire existence for her brother's normal life span was a brilliant move on her part. "Is actually quite fun. I get to live forever and find interesting things. All I have to do is take notes."
✿ I Would Walk To My Lady's Realm ✿
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 9:43 am
Danny Yahya "Ah, Norway, I knew a person from there once..that was long time a go, I was a different man back then..had a beard and all... But it's good that your brother was saved then. Ah, living forever is not always fun, take it from me, I've seen the beginning of the universe and the end of time, twice. Gods are nice and all, but I'm not the kind of person to ask for the help of a god. Personally, death isn't that horrible, technically, I've died 16 times, and look at me, I'm still full of energy." Danny replied with a light laugh as he just said some bizarre things.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 9:55 am
✿ And Should She Ask It Of Me ✿ Pulling her notebook back out to write down what he said, she smiled again in amusement. She wrote his first name beside the number she had assigned him, moving down the page to make small dashes for new facts. "My brother was not fancy alien." she points out, putting a tiny star beside the small sentence in Norwegian that told how many times he had died. This alien was one who was very interesting, and she made a note to find more about him. Surely her lady would be interested in such a strange being, especially one who seemed to avoid her realm so easily. "I do not keep track of number of times humans try to kill me. Is very hard to die when Hel does not allow you in realm. She call me lazy and tell me to get back to work when I show up." the girl smiles again, speaking her own bizarre statements in return.
✿ I Would Walk To My Lady's Realm ✿
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