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 Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 12:09 pm
It was another firghtfully busy day at the facility everyone was rushing around like they had some impending threat hanging over their heads. ANd...perhaps there was..after all they were working for a particular nasty employer who seemed to be in a more foul mood than usual.
A woman was waiting this time, waiting looking agitated to be there waiting. Though she didn't have anything better to do she hated to wait. It made her nervous...
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 4:41 pm
 "Azubahiel Izevel, if you do not slow down...." The half-Elf muttered, trying to keep up with her rather leggy child. It seemed that two of her steps equaled one of the spawn's. 'Zuba sighed as she heard her full name, reluctantly slowing down for her mother. They were already running late; why couldn't they hurry up? She hoped this parent meeting was as fun as the last one; she'd learned quite a few handy tricks and games. She wondered what she'd learn this time around. She glanced up, seeing the woman. "For meeting?" she asked, wondering if this woman would be their escort for the day.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 8:32 am
The woman looked down as the pair entered the facility, yep that certianly looked like the right girl. Offering a shakey smile as she nodded her head.
"Yes yes, uh this way..." She hurried them along as she wanted to get this meeting over with, even if it was with Cestoloria, she found him a boring subject to write about.
"Cestoloria, is a very quiet ma...angel.." She started trying to warn them about the fact he tended to blend in fiarly well.
"So please try and be quiet while in his presence." She explained as they moved past the celestial archway and past the indoor gardens. Some of the other angels were about and though they smiled and waved as they past non of them stopped them.
THey came to a closed door were the woman knocked on it lightly.
"Cestoloria, I brought you visitor." The lab technician siad as she waited for the door to be opened.
It only took the woman one more knock before the door creaked open a bit before a man's face peered through, he offered a small smile before he opened the door further to allow the three to enter.
"W..welcome." He mumured closing the door behind them after they were in his room. It was a demur room, looked as if he hadn't bothered to add anything to it since he had come to the facility.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 8:57 pm
'Zuba nodded and, with her mother in tow, followed. "Can do." she said, chuckling. As if quiet would actually be a problem for her; it was almost a laughable notion. Stasia followed, holding her stomach; she hadn't been feeling well today. But, 'Zuba wanted her there, so here she was. She followed the happy little group in, nodding to the angel before leaning against the wall. She hoped this didn't take too long...she wanted to go home. 'Zuba looked up at Cestoloria. Dammit. She'd had her hopes up, thinking that maybe her dad was split in half like she was. But no, he had to be pretty like everyone else. Prettier, actually. So it was just her. Damn. "'Lo, sir." 'Zuba said softly, her tone polite. She felt...awkward, to say the least. "'M Azubahiel...that's Mother. Nice to meet." She did a small curtsy, her eyes focused on the floor beneath her.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 9:55 am
The angel of humility gazed upon 'Zuba without judgement only curiosity sparkeled from his gaze. He had his hand folded neatly in front of him, his angelic head wings were folding in against his head as if they were resting.
"Its a pleasure to meet you Azubahiel." He murmured in reply, he really was soft spoken, his tone so quiet it was a miracle one could still make out clearly what he had said.
"I am Cestoloria, I..am the angel of humility." He introduced himself with a small nod in her direction he also greeting 'mother' as well with a small nod and a smile. One would notice ...after perhaps a second glance the man seemed to be flaoting a few inches off the ground.
The technician continued to write down notes of this encounter.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 6:32 pm
'Zuba offered a small smile to the angel. She then glanced at his feet, a small look of confusion spreading across her face. Was he...was he actually floating? She tilted her head to the side, her mind trying to figure it out and failing miserably. "How do you do that?" she asked, curious. That was so awesome! He was just hovering.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 12:50 pm
The angel looked at 'Zuba curiously, as if not sure what she meant before he followed her gaze and noted she was staring at his feet. Ah. So she was curious about the floating.
"Hmmm it is something I am able to do. My wings are too small to allow flight so I was born with an ability to float. " He explained stilll softly, "If I flap my head wings I can 'fly' in a manner of sense." He continued stretching out his head wings before allowing them to come back to his head. He reached out to touch the girl's head wing but stopped himself.
"May I?" He inquired politely.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 6:57 pm
'Zuba listened to his explaination, a small smile spreading across her face. "'S cool." she said, nodding once. "Wish I could do." Cool was an understatement; that was so awesome! Flying wasn't nearly as cool as hovering. Why couldn't she have an awesome-cool ability like that? She blinked as the adult reached out towards her headwing, then nodded. "Sure." she answered, nodding her head once. Her headwing stretched out a bit so he could see it easier. Then again, why would he want to? His were so much prettier! And he had two of them; lucky guy.
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 8:52 am
The angel smiled as she stretched out her wing for him to touch. It was soft and feathery much like his own, same hue in color as well. He pated it a bit before he smiled and withdrew his hand.
"Hmmm maybe someday you can. You never know." He said with a small smile of his own. He moved to sit down he really was a quiet one this angel.
THe technician joted down the notes even if she felt bored out of her skull.
Cestoloria shifted and then offered the spot next to her to sit down to join him. He still seemed vaugely surprised they were paying him attention.
"Their are many others with much more unique talents than I. " He said after a moment, and though he didn't sound jealous he certianly didn't sound impressed with his own talent. He merly was stating a fact it seemed.
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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2009 6:33 pm
"Hope so." 'Zuba said, nodding once. She doubted she'd be that lucky, but one could hope, couldn't they? She then nodded, making her way over to sit down next to the angel. She felt almost out of place, sitting next to him and all. "'S cool, though." the spawn said, nodding once to confirm it. "And 's unique, far 's I'm concerned." It was definitely cooler than hers; after all, cats and other nocturnal animals could see in the dark. But how many animals could hover the way Celestoria did? Exactly.
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2009 9:18 am
The angel of humility only seemed to blush at her statement. She made the angel blush? Apparantly he didn't see his talent in the same light as she did.
"I ..don't know if I would call it cool.." He mused in a small voice, though he couldn't argue with her statement about it being unique. He had never really thought on it all that much. It had just been something he was born with.
"Little one.. you are very kind to me." He murmured after a pause he reached out to stroke one side of her head with his nimble fingers.
"You are a very special person, I hope you understand that." He contnued, apparantly he had picked up on her self doubt, if in her words or posture...or maybe something more magical than that.
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 6:16 pm
'Zuba blinked; did she just make her DNA father blush? She simply shrugged her shoulders; it was up to him what he wanted to call it. As far as she was concerned, it was still totally awesome and cool. She looked a bit confused as he stroked her head. "People mean to you?" she asked, looking up at him. That had to be it; why else would he think she was kind? People better not be being mean to him; she'd set them straight if they were. He was too nice to be treated badly. The spawn shook her head slowly, chuckling once. How silly a notion. "'M not. Appreciate the compliment, though. Thanks." She was far from "very special". "Very special" entailed something good, so she couldn't possible be it.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 9:12 am
Cestoloria only looked a bit saddened at her dismissal of the commet. He had meant it, she looked so..unique. At the first question he shook his head slowly.
"N..no.. people are not mean to me. " He relpied, and it was true..people weren't meant o him..but being humble as he was he rarely was bothered with. Everyone tended to forget about him, and though he didn't mind perhaps that was what hurt him the most.
"Its...ha..hard to explain." he continued after a moment a deep thought on his face.
The tech wondered if the angel ever felt annoyed at being ignored or forgotten but she only shrugged her shoulders as she continued to take notes.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 4:43 pm
"Not mean, but still hurt." 'Zuba supplied, trying to grasp his situation from what she could figure. She looked up at him, debating a moment. Well, he looked like he needed one.... She gave the angel an awkward one-armed hug, obviously not used to showing such a gesture. "Sorry." she murmured afterwards, as if she'd done something wrong. She clasped her hands in her lap, staring at them. She hoped he wouldn't get mad; after all, she'd touched him. Her, of all people. If he got mad, though, she'd understand.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 9:03 am
He hadn't expected the hug but it felt nice. He returned it just as awkwardly as she had given it. BUt when they had seperated again there was still a small smile on his face.
"don't be sorry." He murmured wishing that he for once wasn't so humble that he could try and encourage her more.
"It was a good hug." He continued after a moment and he let his ear wings spread out to stretch out. They were pretty...and would probably even glitter in the sunlight. Under the florescent lights though.. they nearly shimmered.
"A lot of the children ask how I float.." He started as Zuba had commented on it being cool...despite him not thinking it was anything special. "And...I ...pr..promise if I figure it out..I..will let you know how to do it."
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