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 Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 11:54 pm
Kurios was definatly a little sceptic over the idea of taking Kashya to the park, especially so late at night. But it was something she had been,,,persistant would be the wrong word, but her subtle hints were driving Kurios crazy. It practically made him Baul everytime she would look at a park scene on television play out, with children her own age acting happy as lambs, climbing swings and eating ice cream. He hated to see her robbed of that experience as well. So, as the sun began falling, he made a risky call and decided to take Kashya to the park at night, surprisingly he had pulled Riyo into this as well.
The park wasn't too secluded, and had bright lights placed in the area strategically lighting every corner, and it was part of a supoosedly regular police watch, but he hardly ever came. It was too quiet for that. Despite this, Kurios couldn't help but feel off about where he had taken himself. He eyed Kashya as she swung back and forth on the metal chaind swings,creaky in what seemd to him, a too eary manner. How his adopted could stand this time was impossible to him and he check his watch unconicously. Eight pm. She still had at least half an hour or so before he made them leave. Park or not, it wasn't safe to have someone so young out at midnight.
Ryo had been bord out of his mind here since the three first arrived at seven. By now the park was devoid of all single life, and the romantic couples had stormed over and siezed every park bench, picnic table and comfortable sitting place that was around, meaning the blonde was forced to stand uncomfortably. He couldn't understand how Kurios was so easy going with Kashya, it was odd to him how he just suddenly seemd to love her, for that was what it appeard, without any question. Kurios wasn't evern her father he thought dully. I am He shudded from something which wasn't the chill breeze. What idiotic unseen force had given Ryo a kid? Maybe he was just the delivery boy. That would have made sence, for nature to just skip right over him and go to Kurios. That was what is ought to be. But stubborn Kurios wouldn't have that, regardless of the saddness in his eyes to admit it, Kurios didn't think himself as anything to Kashya other than her father's friend. It was such an odd senstaion, to have someone wishing what he neither had nor wanted.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 7:52 pm
Flapping her wings in the near night, the soon-to-be darkness and freedom enthralled the angelic creature. The night was nothing to be afraid of, she had spent countless times in the forest merely patrolling the premises. Now more than ever, she missed home.
She missed her family. She missed... him.
But here in the open sky, her heart embraced the wind as her wings did. Still, she knew how dangerous it was to only rely on her wings, and not anything else. It was why she was constantly training, after all.
With that, the angel dropped from the skies.
Seeing a hole in the mass of leaves, she dove in masterfully, leaping and dodging amongst branches, hopping and diving between trees, taking much care not to be prickled by such things. (Nature was after all, part of her as she was a part of it.) This was much easier said than done in the disappearing bright sun, but she managed just as well.
She was, after all, one of the best.
She saw a branch with minimal bark adorning it, and grasped onto it with both hands. She swung, once, twice, catapulting herself back into the moonscape, spread her arms and twirled once before curling into a rolling, flipping ball... and landing back amongst the branches in a graceful kneel.
Sitting on a trunk, she panted from the exertion and the exhilaration, simultaneously smiling with pride.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 12:54 am
Compleatly unaware of the immaculate display of gymnastis which had occourd so close to them, Kurios, Kashya and Ryo cotinued with their park meeting, oblivious to the new park patron.
Kashya slowed her pace on the swing, letting it continue back and forth, but not nearly as high. Her eyes wondered to the man Kurios so often refered to as her father, tryign to fathom what she should do about him. Kurios told her as an egg he was the one who had brought her the small doll which she loved to look at on her shelf, but no memory of him came to her mind, nor a voice. His tone was foreign to her, and she had no trace of how he might act or react. He was a stranger whom she was expected to care for without knowing. It was..odd. The white headed male seemd to catch her staring at him then, and quickly made a freightened face. Why? Had she done something wrong? Ryo waved awkwardly and continued to stand aside, keeping his distance. Kashya looked back to Kurios for an opinion, but he seemd to caught up in his own mind to answer anything. Kashya stopped the swing, a sad look on her face. Was she to be forced between these two forever, or would one at last take her as more than just a strange child. As she kicked the sand under her feet, she noticed a pair of feet match up with hers and she looked to the owner of these feet. Kurios was there of course. "Want me to puch you?" He asked. Kashya nodded, smilling again to try and remove the tension, but she couldn't help but wonder over her dilama even as she laughed.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 9:03 am
With that, Haa'fyana sighed, done with her training. It was a shame that she had to resort to private little getaways like this in order to maintain happiness--but it would seem that, right now, these moments were all she had.
But now, it was time to go home. More often than not, her wings gave her more trouble than happiness. They were often coveted or reminders of strange creatures, but she no longer cared. She was who she was, and that was who she would always be.
Another sigh escaped her lips, before she looked around to flap her wings again to fly home.
Of course, it didn't help that when she did look around, she saw she didn't exactly land in the most inconspicuous spot. Landing right in the middle of a park was quite...
Well, a cute child on the swings, with two men seeming to be her caretakers? The scene seemed strange, the child simply waving to them, with only one of them seeming to care. But only so much was as it seemed in this world. While one of them went to go...
Haa'fyana's maternal instinct took over and floated her way toward the other, separate caretaker. Mayhaps she could get them to play together... like they were supposed to. "Uh hey!"
People would get used to awesome angels, Haa'fyana hoped.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 6:38 am
With a sudden shock, a disperse of furthers fell to the ground, laying in a heap momentarily. Three surprised heads whipped around and looked to see the focus of what was held in the feathers.
Oh god. Not another weird thing Ryo thought to himself, practically screwing up his eye so as not to see. But the feathers didn’t remain still for long, the suddenly stood upright to form the feathered frame of what was unmistakably an angel. Kurios was not at all stunned by this. For some time he had already done dealings with heaven bound creatures, and while he had never seen an angel in material form before, he naturally assumed she was simply wasn’t. However his eye did pick up that Kashya was also curios about the new comer into the park, but her eye were not like a normal on lookers. They held no gawk like stare or disbelieving gaze. Her eye were more of puzzlement than anything. And she wondered from where the person had fallen.
Kashya being able to see the angel was of no surprise to kurios. She herself had come in such a fashion it couldn’t be surprising if she saw supernatural thing. What did make him look up however was when the angel being approached Ryo.
Ryo was the opposite of his companions. His eye may as well have jumped out of his skull and seeing the woman so easily walk over to him.
“Hey…yourself?” He said taking a disbelieving gulp.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 10:47 pm
The angel smiled nervously, her hand wave seemingly meek and unusual as she did it. It seemed they weren't exactly ready to receive her. Still, they weren't exactly surprised, nor were they looking at her strangely. It was an unsual sort of look she never had obtained. Err. Um. Um.
Haa'fyana was hardly a social person, far used to being cooped up at home, taking care of chores or children. Here, with people staring at her with a sort of curious look, wasn't bad... but it was quite new territory for the teenaged angel. With no expectation needed of her, how would she act? They were treating her normally but... but...
Biting her lip, she laughed nervously once more as she walked towards them, one arm holding the other as she nearly stepped onto Ryo's feet! "Ack! Sorry!" She laughed one more, squeaking a high note showing her nervousness. "Um..."
She needed a distraction. Something.
"I'm uh... wondering how that little girl is doing." Oh yeah, way to sound like a stalker.
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