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 Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 3:06 pm
Arceli wanders out of her apartment, after having a shower and, obviously, getting dresssed again, as well as putting on her makeup. She decides to find a club more suited to her tastes than the Techno and House blaring ones she's found so far. She decides to look for something more 'Alternative' and she decides that she'll let her senses guide her. She jumps on the bike and snifs the air for scents of sweat, pot and petunia oil. Rocker smells... of course it would be far easier just to look for places via the internet or even asking her collegues at work, but where's the fun in that?
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 3:44 pm
Gaijin walked the streets now, having told Ara that he'd meet back up with her in a little while. Alot of things were on his mind, one of which was the conversation he'd overheard between Xandora and Logan. Of course, Xandora didn't much matter. She was a Lycan, and Elder or not he was trained to kill her. He was a friend to the innocent Lycan, but that did not mean his skills were a farse. If they didn't think of him as a threat, all the better. Underestimating him would just be the first step to their ruin. A small smile came to his face, as he decided there was nothing to get mad over. He had been merciful, letting Kinikki recover for Logan's sake. Atleast this way, no one could claim that he hadn't tried every way out. He was not the one seeking out Kinikki, Kinikki was the one causing him headaches after all. Oh well... he thought to himself. If I cared what everyone thought of me, I'd be some pathetic person.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 3:51 pm
*Serena walked down the busy streets searching for her evening meal. Her eyes dart from one human to another*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 3:52 pm
Tsunami stopped and sat down slowly on a bench, she looked at the ground not blinking or anything.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 3:56 pm
Gaijin's neon violet eyes scanned the city through his special shades, which cast everything in a red tint. His hands slid into the pockets on his trenchcoat as he went along, mind mulling through many things as he patrolled the city. It may not have been a very exciting thing to do, but atleast he was able to think things through while he did it.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 3:59 pm
Tsunami sat there looking at the ground trying to stay neutral.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 4:00 pm
*Serena finally spotted her soon to be meal. It was a young girl, probobly no more than 21. Serena starts to move in her*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 4:04 pm
Gaijin's eyes fell across a familiar-looking form and he stopped, thinking of whether or not to go over to her. It had been a while since he talked to her and alot had happened. But she looked like she needed someone, and after all he was, if nothing else, a friend who cared. He walked up to the bench, his arms wrapping around her shoulders from behind with his chin on her shoulder. Hey Tsunami...
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 4:05 pm
Tsunami put a hand on his but idnt look up.
Hey Gaijin.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 4:07 pm
*Serena as swiftly and quickly as possible grabbed the girl, covered her mouth and pulled her into an alley. She quickly removed one of her gloves and placed it upon the girl's arm. Slowly and probobly painfully to the girl Serena drained the life energy from her body, leaving her dead in the alley Serena casually walked away as if nothing happened*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 4:12 pm
You look pretty depressed tonight Tsunami. Even more than usual that is. He lets go of her long enough to walk around and sit beside her. His arms wrapped around her waist gently. Wanna talk about it?
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 4:13 pm
Tsunami sighed.
I dont feel like talking bout it.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 4:17 pm
I wish that you would talk to me about it. You always seem to be sad and I'm not exactly a good friend if I'm not nosey in my pursuit to help. Well, you know where my apartment is if you want me...
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 4:19 pm
*Satisified with her 'meal', Serena decided to roam the streets, mabey have little desert.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 4:22 pm
Gaijin stands, giving her forehead a kiss before stepping off and walking on the way he was going. He slid his hands in his pockets again, and now he had yet another thing on his mind. It just seemed like everything was going the way it was because he couldn't figure out where he stood on certain things. Of course, he supposed he could always go and see if Mia were up yet.
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