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 Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2011 12:01 am
 ...ƨơɱєơɲє ƭơʅɗ ɱє ƭɦʌƭ ʅơvє ɯơυʅɗ ƨʌvє υƨ...
Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses...________________________________________________________ "Lucki, you see that man over there? Notice the darkness that covers him like a fog? He is deep in his sin." He explained as he pointed people out from the park bench. Lucien had decided to take the small angel under his wing, so to speak.
"In olden times, we would not have interfered in his life. We have decided to change our actions. This man is on a path that cannot be rectified. If I were to wait, he would not be saved. Now, I can choose to act. There is still a possibility he can be saved if I stop his actions right now." He smiled down at the small girl as he casually explained the inevitable death the man would soon encounter. "It might seem harsh, but the Elders have decided it is the best path we can follow." He had filled her in on the meeting on their way to the park, frowning as he repeated some of the Elder's opinions.
"I am not sure you are ready to see this course of action, though." Lucien muttered under his breath. Even being an Angel, seeing death for the first time was difficult. "Instead, how about we get some food?" His stomach started to growl as if on cue. As he waited for the small angel's reply, his thoughts drifted to his rash actions he had taken earlier. It would not bode well for the Elders to know. Interactions with humans were to be severely limited. Lucien sighed as he stood.
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... and lead not in to temptation but destroy all evil. ... ƅυƭ ɦơɯ ƈʌɲ ƭɦʌƭ ƅє, ʅơơƙ ɯɦʌƭ ʅơvє ʛʌvє υƨ.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 11:12 am
 Memories are like shards of glass... Isaak Niigata Isaak awoke in the dilapidated apartment complex. I must have dozed off here... Shoot! He quickly looked at his wristwatch. " No... no... no... I am late for work...." This was his first time ever being late for work. He wasn't too sure how his boss would react. He quickly grabbed his things nicely placed next to the destroyed bed he laid on for the night. He had no time to even go to his house. " The house! No, I left it unprotected for the night... I vouched to protect that house from all intruders from that day on..." He had too much to worry about, but he hustled down the stairs from the complex. Every step he took a unique creaking sound would perspire. He hastily opened the door door throwing it shut as he zoomed out. He had not been to this part of town before. He had to backtrack his way from last night. He eventually came to the street in which he had his tussle. The street still blood soaked from the night before. He cringed a bit, but carried on. He eventually made it to his bosses shop. The door rang as he stepped inside trying to catch his breath. He bowed. " S...so sorry. I... I slept in l... late." He boss only smiled at him. He couldn't be mad. He did make it to work at least. Isaak took his shot gun and his ammo bag and set it next to the door. He knew it was really suspicious, especially with the speckles of blood draw on his white undershirt. Isaak went straight to cleaning up as he did everyday. His boss decided not to bring up his night. be careful with the ones you still have.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 5:01 pm
Samuel Morgan  As I live... There is no evil that will stand... Samuel wakes up, rolling out of bed before getting clothed in a set of clothes similar to the ones he always wears and exiting his room. He grumbles when he notices his guest was no longer there. "Ah well..." he mumbles to himself, making some scrambled eggs and eating them in a hurry before exiting his apartment. He quickly descends the stairs, giving a nod to security on his way out, before beginning his patrol of the city, heading towards the cafe from the broken down district.
And I will finish... What was started...
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 6:29 pm
█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ [ BELIEVE ] ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ † K E E P T H E F A I T H † 
The outside was a bit cold, and Lucki shivered a bit in her coat as she watched silently when her elder brother pointed out the bad humans to her. It turns out she had not really missed much from the meeting, most of it was just repeats of what she heard often from other angels. The Elders, especially, were the same as ever. She listened intently and watched her brother when he spoke though, keeping in mind to pay utmost respect and attention to his words. He didn't seem to agree with some of the things the Elders had said, and was a bit worried upon mentioning that she was a bit too young to witness the punishment of a bad human. Elder brother is kind, she thought as she smiled cheerily. Lucki deigned from commenting on his mumbling, as she knew that if she mentioned her previous encounters with the death of humans would probably cause him to worry more.
"Oh yay! Food!" Even though she was 2000 years old, she still retained the mentality of a child-- after all, she had died at that age. But her death was something she did not dwell on, as her older siblings had told her to put it from her mind to serve God. Lucki beamed as she jumped off the bench, her hands flying outwards in an airplane formation when she landed on the pavement. She moved towards her elder brother, clutching onto his large hand with her two small ones, and started to jump up and down in a hyper manner. "Don't be sad, it'll be okay!" She proclaimed, her tone sure and steady. To enforce her words, she sent feelings of joy and cheer to lighten her brother's somber mood. "There's a good cafe across the road! With really, really, really, really good eye cream!" Lucki put a heavy emphasis on the several 'really's, though she was talking so fast that she mispronounced 'ice cream'. She looked up towards her brother, her eyes pleading for him to say yes.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 7:01 pm
...ƨơɱєơɲє ƭơʅɗ ɱє ƭɦʌƭ ʅơvє ɯơυʅɗ ƨʌvє υƨ...
Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses...________________________________________________________ Lucien couldn't hold back his laughter as the small girl jumped up and down. She was certainly full of energy, though he knew it was partly to cheer him up.
"Alright, alright." He said, giving in with a tiny smile. "Just remember, the Elders only allow us a small amount of money each week. If you eat through my money we'll have to get...jobs." His face fell at just the thought. He was sure the Elders would have his head over that one. But one must have money to survive in this world.
He let her lead the way to the cafe she was so excited about visiting. In part, he was unsure of the human's new taste in food. The greasy restaurant he had eaten last had left him feeling ill for hours. They arrived at the clean, vibrantly colored doors. He pushed them open, allowing the fresh scent of cooking meat and grilling vegetables to waft over him. Perhaps he would like this food after all.
"Woman." He called to the waitress, who gave him an angry glare. "A table." Lucien held up two fingers, oblivious he had just insulted her.
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... and lead not in to temptation but destroy all evil. ... ƅυƭ ɦơɯ ƈʌɲ ƭɦʌƭ ƅє, ʅơơƙ ɯɦʌƭ ʅơvє ʛʌvє υƨ.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 7:46 pm
Samuel Morgan As I live... There is no evil that will stand... Samuel walks into the diner, his check the same color as his helmet due to the cold. He walks to the counter, taking a seat at one of the stools. "Hot chocolate, please." He says to the waitress behind the counter, before sighing and leaning on the counter. He turns slightly to the side, looking at the other patrons with a quick scan, before turning his attention to the hot chocolate now sitting in front of him. He fishes out a couple dollars from his wallet and hands them to the waitress. "Thanks, ma'am. Keep the tip." He tells her after seeing her looking for change.
And I will finish... What was started...
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 8:25 pm
 Alice SommerTummy's growling, it's time to eat. Alice checks the old fridge that was left behind by the last owners. A burst of cold air hit her face chilling her nose a bit. Right. She didn't have the chance to buy food last night. If stores close early, they probably open early as well, at least, that was her logic. She went out in the clothes she put on last night, it didn't matter, it appear to be chilly out again today.
She closed the door behind her then locked the door, just as she did the night before. She started to have a mix of a skip/run as she raced down the stairs, a crabby old lady from the top floor yelled at Alice for making too much noise. "Sorry." She said giving a slight bow as she looked up at the lady. Alice jumped outside with great energy. "Humm.." She smiled, "Today will be a good day." Many people were already staring at her, she said good morning to some. Where should I head off to..? she thought. Alice found an ad board against a wall. She's on a budget, not only that she needs to find a job. Alice left home a bit early than any normal person. She started to walk around the street and saw posters lined up on the walls saying the same thing. Some protesting against a war with angels, another poster saying 'Destroy the angels' Angels..? Her head started to throb. Usually happens when she tries to remember something she is not suppose to.
Alice stood there for a minute confused, then remembered how hungry she was. She'll figure out later maybe... She walked into a near by bread shop to get something, maybe stop by a cafe to get coffee to go with the bread. ╒═════════════════════════╕
Where am I?... Bread shop!
Who am I talking to? No one in particular
Mood: Energetic
Music Playing: Young Blood - The Naked and Famous
OCC: :33
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 9:21 pm
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Lucki was still clutching at her elder brother's hand by the time they had arrived at the bustling joint. Even in the early morning, it seemed like the place was filled with activity and people. The smell of delicious food reached her nose, and she breathed in deeply while closing her eyes to fully concentrate on the goodness. That smells...good, she thought as she inhaled and exhaled. She noticed the annoyed expression in the waitress's face when her brother requested a table, and she frowned. Smile! She manipulated a bit forcefully the waitress's emotions until the lady was beaming and full brightness, which satisfied Lucki. "One table coming right up!" The lady chirped, full up positive energy and a visible skip in her step could be seen. Just then, a figure in red brushed past the two from the open door and into the establishment.
Lucki kept her eyes on him, for some reason he seemed familiar. That red color, the clothing...she couldn't quite grasp what she was thinking about that man. Still, she followed the waitress as the lady led them to a small booth in the corner of the room where they could overlook the whole scene. To the left there was a window, and it was big enough to seat four people. The lady was feeling generous, Lucki had ensured that by boosting her emotions to that point. "Elder brother, I shall return soon. There is something I must do, do not worry." She addressed her brother respectfully, and then glanced around and stood up from her spot, peeking at the figure seated by the counter. Just as she slide out of the booth, a familiar girl walked in. It was Alice Sommers, the girl who's room they had slept in. She approached the counter, and Lucki quickly took this time to slip over to near the red-clothed man. "Hello sir!" She smiled, breaking into a toothy grin. Using her powers, she quickly sent contentment and relaxation towards him in order to loosen him up. "How are you doing today?" Lucki peered up at him, still smiling childishly.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 10:14 pm
...ƨơɱєơɲє ƭơʅɗ ɱє ƭɦʌƭ ʅơvє ɯơυʅɗ ƨʌvє υƨ...
Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses...________________________________________________________ "Tea, please." Lucien said as the cheery waitress took his order. He still had no idea just a few minutes earlier the woman was about to let him have a piece of her mind. He had wondered where the small angel had went. Angels were known to wonder though, and he could sense her still in the restaurant.
Changing the focus of his attention, he looked down at the colorful menu. His expression changed to one of confusion. So many choices. If there was one thing that hadn't changed in the world, it was the human's love for variety. "What is a waffle?" He asked rubbing the back of his neck. He soon found the associated picture. "Ah, it's just a fancy hotcake!" He exclaimed a bit loudly, pleased his detective work had paid off.
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... and lead not in to temptation but destroy all evil. ... ƅυƭ ɦơɯ ƈʌɲ ƭɦʌƭ ƅє, ʅơơƙ ɯɦʌƭ ʅơvє ʛʌvє υƨ.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 10:43 pm
✂---------------Ｃ υ ϯ ｏｕｔ------------------Alice Sommer ✂----Ϯｈｅ ｆｉｎｅ ｌｉｎｅｓ-----------
So we can find time…--------------------------- She bought a few croissants from the bread shop she walked into, incase Lucien and Lucki drop by again. Alice started a small conversation with the owners who were very charming and pleasing to meet. She gave a nice tip and took her leave knowing to return again.
Alice walked by several shops looking through the windows, until she came upon a cafe and saw Lucki saying hi to a friend.(?) She's uncertain of this, though the man looks familiar, where has she seen him before. Red cape, strange.. Oh that's right, Alice saw him with someone else last night, arguing over something. Alice walks in, it's a cafe, it wouldn't hurt to try it, maybe they are even hiring.
The young girl was striking up a conversation, it seems she likes to make friends. Alice walks inside and sees Lucien there too, but he doesn't notice her yet. They must be here for breakfast .. better not bother them.. Alice gives a small wave and a smile to Lucki so she doesn't bother her conversation with her new friend too much and goes up to the counter to order some coffee. ╒═════════════════════════╕
Where am I?... In a charming cafe
Who am I talking to? No one in particular
Mood: ---not sure myself..
Music Playing: Cameras - Matt&Kim
OCC: :333
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 10:53 pm
...ƨơɱєơɲє ƭơʅɗ ɱє ƭɦʌƭ ʅơvє ɯơυʅɗ ƨʌvє υƨ...
Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses...___________________________________________ Soon, after several misunderstandings and complications, Lucien had ended up with a table full of food. Steam rose from the several varieties of waffles, soups, and meat dishes. While it all smelled very wonderful, Lucien was feeling very ill. 'Where did all of this food come from?' He quietly thought to himself, trying not to panic. 'I don't have the money for this...Lucki! She could help me...no, I'm not going to make her do that...' He silently entertained the notion of skipping out on the bill. He took a small gulp of his tea, not even noticing how sugary it was.
Lucien looked up trying to find salvation. His eyes rested briefly on Alice an thoughts of the food left his mind. It was a relief to see a familiar face. He pushed his chair back, approaching the counter where Alice stood in line. "Alice." He called happily, waving at the girl. He was suddenly at a loss for words. "I...feel the need to apologize for..Breaking in to your house last night, and sleeping in your bed" The way he said it sounded criminal, and several heads turned to look at him. 'How does Lucki do it?' He sighed, wishing he had the small angel's aptitude at dealing with the humans.
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... and lead not in to temptation but destroy all evil. ... ƅυƭ ɦơɯ ƈʌɲ ƭɦʌƭ ƅє, ʅơơƙ ɯɦʌƭ ʅơvє ʛʌvє υƨ.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 1:49 pm
Samuel Morgan As I live... There is no evil that will stand... Samuel Morgan looks down at the source of the voice and gives the girl a smile. "I am doing fine. Just taking a small break from my regular patrol. How are you on this fine day, citizen?" He asks the girl, spinning his stool around to face her. He takes a small sip from his hot chocolate, waiting for an answer.
And I will finish... What was started...
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 7:21 pm
✂----------Ｃ υ ϯ ｏｕｔ-------------↣Alice Sommer ✂----Ϯｈｅ ｆｉｎｅ ｌｉｎｅｓ-------------------↣
So we can find time…--------------------------- "Oh hello Lucien!" Alice said happily to Lucien.
After Lucien's apology she noticed the many glances they were receiving. "It was quite shocking... but it's okay, I probably should have been more careful with leaving the window open. But both of you needed a place to stay right...?" She said with a smile. At least it was Lucien and Lucki, if it was anyone else she wouldn't know what to do. Call the police probably. Alice knew they were good people, although she just met them, she had a feeling they have kind souls. "If you really need to stay somewhere it's okay if you come by for a little while." Already she's not used to being alone most of the time so she doesn't mind the company.
Someone called Alice's name for her to pick up her drink. "Excuse me," she said to Lucien, then walked to get her drink and quickly returned. Noticing the table he was sitting in on the way back was full of all kinds of food. She laughed to herself a little. They must be super hungry. She walked back up to Lucien. "Sorry.." she said politely. "I'm probably keeping you from eating, you do seem to be hungry huh..?" ╒═════════════════════════╕
Where am I?... Cafe
Who am I talking to? Lucien
Mood: Happy~
Music Playing: Abracadabra - Brown Eye Girls
OCC: :33
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 7:30 pm
...ƨơɱєơɲє ƭơʅɗ ɱє ƭɦʌƭ ʅơvє ɯơυʅɗ ƨʌvє υƨ...
Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses...___________________________________________ "Er...Well...You see...." Lucien stopped trying to explain and just sat down at the both. He waved for her to join him, rubbing small circles on the bridge of his nose with the other hand. He stopped, looking down at the food with a lost expression. "I seem to have made a mistake. I would hate to just use your apartment. What if I could...pay, to stay there?" He was unsure if it would be wise. 'Hi Elders. Guess what. I'm living with a human now. Ok, bye.' Yeah, that would go over well. After a few seconds, his eyes brightened and he smiled. It was not an angel's way to dwell on past mistakes.
"Would you like some?" He asked pleasantly, stuffing his mouth with a forkful of waffles. His face was transformed to one of pure joy. "Thish is delishous!" He exclaimed with a mouthful, taking large bites and nearly swallowing whole. After choking more than once, the waffles were no more. He sighed contently, looking over to Alice. "I don't suppose you know of any...job's in the area, do you?"
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... and lead not in to temptation but destroy all evil. ... ƅυƭ ɦơɯ ƈʌɲ ƭɦʌƭ ƅє, ʅơơƙ ɯɦʌƭ ʅơvє ʛʌvє υƨ.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 9:44 pm
█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ [ BELIEVE ] ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ † K E E P T H E F A I T H †
She beamed at him with a bright smile, looking up towards the mysterious man. "It's a good morning!" Lucki sang, and twirled around in a carefree manner. "Citizen!" She added, mimicking his speech pattern. "Patrol, sir?" Lucki inquired curiously, her eyes holding a childlike innocent quality in them. "What is a patrol?" She inclined her head to the side, studying him from behind her wispy yellow bangs and floppy hat. What Lucki really wanted to know was his name, but that could wait. Any little information she gathered could probably help her in determining his identity.
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