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 Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 7:34 am
[I'm good! I have the whole week off! mrgreen ]
Pessaro shuffled his feathers and took off, gliding towards Greg. He landed on his shoulder, being careful not to sink his talons into Greg's flesh. Hello Gregory. I have scared the fear out of Yume. Although I'm pretty sure that is highly impossible. He communicated. Pessaro eyed the fellow behind the bushes. He wasn't very good at hiding. Pessaro shrugged the thought off and looked back at Greg for a response. He had only communticated with him, not Yume, so she wouldn't know they were speaking.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 1:02 pm
Greg smiled lightly. "Is that so?" he asked looking towards Yume. He felt Pessaro shift on his shoulder, and he couldn't help but get a shiver down his spine....we're being watched...he didn't let their stalker know that he knew about his where-abouts, but he flexed his hand slowly, ready to defend himself if nessisary(sp)
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 1:37 pm
Pessaro took off and landed on the rock where he was perched earlier. Gregory....is this about that young fellow behind the bushes? He's been here quite a while. He informed. Pessaro glanced at Yume and then back at Greg. Do you think.... He trailed off.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:10 pm
((I'm doing alright, can't complain. I got accept to the college of my choice actually. ^_^))
Yume turned and looked at Greg. "I'm okay. I was just a bit shaken up, but I'm fine now. Sorry to worry you." she replied, smiling slightly. "Also I wanted to thank you. You saved my life back there." Yume then slipped up very close to Greg, so close that they were nearly touching. "Someone is watching." she said, her voice so soft that it was barely audible. "Be on your guard."
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:33 pm
Pessaro shifted slightly. We were all aware of that darling. That young fellow has been watching you. He now said, to both of them. If phoenixes could smirk he sure did. You've got yourself an admirer Yume. Pessaro spun is head around, his eyes gleaming. He eyed the man in the bushes...maybe holding something. He appears to be holding something. He said in a hushed tone...although he didn't need to, because he was speaking in their minds.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:50 pm
Zeno Angha's fist tightened around his wand as he saw Yume getting closer to Greg. He knew it was jealousy, a bad reason for anger, but he couldn't help it. Another cut appeared on his finger, and he swore silently. Perhaps it really was a cursed wand. Unable to take this any longer, he silently melted into the shadows, seemingly turning into dark mist and evaporating. The hair would have to wait until later.
[exit]
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:55 pm
Greg felt the presense of their stalker vanish instantly and he grinned. "No worries." he muttered under his breath. He looked back to Yume and smiled. "IT was the least I could do. You saved my life first"
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 7:06 pm
Pessaro shuffled his feathers and turned to Greg. I can see when I'm not wanted. He said and turned away. The breeze blew fiercely, making Pessaro take a step back. His talons screeched against the rock and sparks flew around him. He seemed to blush. Sorry...
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 7:14 pm
Greg turned to Pessaro and tried not to laugh. "Would you like to stay here with us? MAke sure nobody else tries to stalk any of us?" he smiled and remembered something. "Don't tell myra about my outburst please." he muttered softly to the bird.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 7:15 pm
Yume breathed a small sigh of relief as the presence vanished. It seemed she was saved for now. She turned back to Greg and Pessaro, just in time to here Pessaro saying that he was going to leave. "You don't have to go." she said, crouching down and gently stroking Pessaro's feathers.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 7:32 pm
Pessaro's feather's twitched as Yume ran her fingers along his spine. Why Gregory, I will not. You have my word. But may I ask why? You two are such good friends. His head twitched as more sparks flew from his feet. Darn rock... He seemed to mumble.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 6:16 am
Greg didn't want Yume to know so he closed his eyes slightly.....because last time I had an outburst, i nearly killed her sister. And the time before that, I ended up killing the people around me. I want her to know I can control myself even if I cannot....
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 7:50 am
Pessaro blinked slowly,as if nothing were wrong at all. In fact,he was just trying not to alarm Yume. There is no point in lying to her Gregory. She cares about you and wants to help, as with all her other soldiers. Pessaro cooed as Yume's fingers ran along his spine.He quickly shook them off with embarrassment and then turned back to Greg. Calm yourself Gregory.It is best in tough situations.He spoke wisely.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 1:01 pm
Greg smiled softly....you spend too much time talking to Myra. She told me that years ago. During the first incident....He stood up and streched his entire body in the bright sunlight. "Yume, how much of the battle were you exposed to?" he asked calmly.
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