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 Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 6:08 am
This is a private role play between Emotional Sandwich and hailosaurus. Please do not post unless you are them.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 7:34 am
 xxx . THE . GLACEON . 【 crystal 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆
It was 9:35 on a Saturday morning. Crystal laid comfortably in her bed of linens, in arrays of various blue shades. Crystal's hair was tangled and teased. Ruined with bed head. Her dark teal eyes were fixed on the screen of her 47" LED-LCD flat screen television, which was hung on her wall. The television was a gift from her parents when she moved into her own apartment. A nice house-warming gift. Most of her furniture in her house were blues and whites. All thanks to Ikea. Crystal stared blankly at the television screen, watching those Saturday morning shows that played on News stations. She was bored and nothing else in the TV guide didn't spark her interest. At this time, only childrens' shows played. As well as product advertisements. She sunk in her bed, slipping beneath the bed linens. Eager to just fall back into her slumber and awake hours later. The glaceon wrapped her arms around her legs, positioning herself in a fetal position beneath the dark covers. It felt like she was in the womb again. In the dark pouch where she rested like a baby. Cramped. Crystal yawned tiredly and began to drift to sleep. Until...
The song Black Ice by AC DC played loudly. Crystal's eyes moved open and she shifted beneath the blankets and linens. She moved toward the head board, slipping her head from beneath the linens. She glanced to her night stand. Her Droid vibrated on the tabletop. The source of the music. She sat there, staring at her phone from afar. Daring herself to see who was calling her when she was attempting to fall back to sleep. But by the song choice for a ringtone, it was a text message. She groaned from the back of her throat. Annoyed but tempted. So she reached out to take her phone into her hand. She leaned back into her mattress and raised the Droid above her, staring at the screen. She tapped the screen and viewed the message.
From : unknown
Time : 9 : 40 am
Message : Meet me at 11 am at the Blue Moon Cafe. I will be the one wearing a red and black striped hoodie.
Crystal stared at the message. Reading it over and over again. Who could've sent this? Was this a trick? Or was one of her friends trying to meet up with her? Or was it a blind date? A bit curious, she began to debate whether or not to go. This person could be a creep. A stalker. A rapist. A killer. But...it can also be a friend who I haven't talked to in a while. Or it could be a friend who was purposely trying to set me up on a date, she thought. After thoughtful consideration, she decided to go. Slipping out of her bed, she landed upon her feet. She wore only a baggy white shirt and a pair of blue boxers. Tiredly, she walked to her bathroom. Rubbing her crusty eyes from her slumber. She stood in front of the mirror, staring at her reflection. The reflection of a scene girl who had just awoken from her sleep. She sighed heavily and began to prepare herself for the outing.
An hour passed and Crystal was ready to go. Wearing her usual outfit of the dark turquoise and black striped tank top, the black skinny jeans, the turquoise leg warmers, the turquoise tam beret, the white beads, black high tops, and the black fingerless gloves. But added to the outfit was a black and dark turquoise plaid coat with white fur trim and a black scarf. She wore all her silver piercings. Her dark teal eyes were framed with black eye liner and her thick lashes. Crystal glanced to the mirror, approving of her appearance, and then left her apartment. Locking the door behind her and stuffing her keys inside her coat pocket. Which held her Droid, her money, and some spearmint gum. Onward to the Blue Moon Cafe. As Crystal raced down the stair case that led down to the lobby, she smirked. Curious as to who texted her. Shrugging, she entered the lobby and raced outside into the winter wonderland outside. She pushed open the ice cold glass doors and stepped out into the world.
The glaceon entered the Blue Moon cafe, finding herself in a warm environment. She noticed the snow upon her shoulders and her clothes and she brushed it off with her warm hand, that was only covered with fingerless black gloves. She watched as the snow specks fell to the floor and slowly melted. While she had been walking to the cafe, it began to snow. It was beautiful and she wore a smile as she walked. And now, she was here. Crystal looked around the room, searching for the person in a red and black hoodie. No one was there with a black and red hoodie. Shrugging, she approached the counter, deciding to get something to drink while she was here waiting for the person. "I'll have a peppermint frappuccino," she ordered. The cashier nodded and added the price of the drink and the tax. "That would be $2.99," he said, after calculating the total amount. The glaceon slipped her hand into her pocket, pulling out her cash. She removed three dollars from the wad and handed it to the cashier. As he placed money into the register, she slipped her money into her pocket, zipping it up for protection. The clang of the cash drawer slamming back into the register made her eyes look to the man behind the counter, who extended his hand to her with a receipt and a penny. She took them both in her hand, but dropped the penny into the tip jar and dropped the receipt into the trash can beside the counter.
Turning away briskly, she made her way to the table and chair in a corner, which looked outside through the window. Crystal seated herself into the wooden chair and awaited for her coffee and the person who wanted to meet her here. She slipped out her Droid to check the time. 10 : 55.
( eh...intro post is long... sorry. XD )
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 8:16 am
The staraptor sat on the top of a large brick wall, legs over the edge. The wall itself wasn't actually that big, only about six feet, and with Anthry's long legs, there was barely three feet to the ground. The top of the wall was once covered in snow, but Anthry had of course wiped it off to get himself a dry seat. A small bandage was over his nose, where he had, in the morning, scarred himself when he wiped a lock of hair out of his face, while still having a knife in his hand from making breakfast. After that he had opened the drawer in his crotch, hit his head against the shelf.
Yup, that was Anthry in a nutshell.
Maybe it was because he was slightly more nervous that morning, than usually. He had gotten a text around 8 am, with that message of someone wanting to meet him at the Blue Moon Café at 11 am - the sender unknown. And of course, Anthry, who never denies an invitation or a challenge, had of course thought it would be interesting. Damn curiosity. So he had gotten himself out of bed, taken a shower (of course too slipping on the bathroom floor, though with no physical damage as the outcome), gotten dressed, ate breakfast and so on.
The clock on the wall read nine thirty, plenty of time till he was supposed to meet this stranger... or friend, or whoever it proved to be. So he decided to sit and draw for a while outside in the beautiful winter land.
And there he was, sitting for himself on the wall, only minding his own business. Time passed and not before long, did his android start to vibrate in his pocket. He didnt notice at first, but after a couple of seconds it broke too him and he hurried to get it out, looked at it. <******** . . . realising it was already past eleven. He quickly got his stuff packed down into a small canvas bag, the font completely filled with badges and whatnot. He jumped from the wall and sprinted the fastest he could to the café where he was supposed to be ten minutes earlier. Everything seemed to be in his way, people seemed to purposely standing in his way, moving in front of him when he came running, which, of course, got him more than just a bit irritated. He scowled at a few, ellbowed his way through the crowds, and when he finally made it to the café, he stopped up outside, panting, trying to regain control over his breath. The clock on his cell showed 11:15. God, fifteen minutes late. What an impression. Oh well, maybe it wasn't someone who was supposed to be impressed. He wore a thick armygreen coat with a dark grey to beige fur trim, a red and black striped hoodie, black skinny jeans and big, dark brown, worn military boots. He looked around, tried to recall what the text had said. 'I'll be the one wearing turquoise and black clothing....' more he couldn't remember, sadly. He brushed his bangs behind his left ear and looked around again, not seeing someone with turquoise clothing. Maybe there wasn't any. He rose a brow, sighed, turned around and was ready to go, when his eye caught a scene girl sitting in a corner glancing out the window. She fit the description, and well, didnt hurt to ask right? Right? He took a deep breath, took off his coat and laid it on the chair opposite of hers. She seemed familiar, but he couldn't quite place it. "Well well, seems like you are my date!" He offered her the faintest of a smile and waited for her response before he took his seat, would be awkward if she werent the one. Oh well, he was that of an awkward person socially anyway.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 8:54 am
xxx . THE . GLACEON . 【 crystal 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆
Crystal sat in the wooden chair. Continuing to gaze out the window. Watching the people pass by the cafe. Dressed in bundles and overcoats. Trying to stay warm in the cold weather. She could see the individual snow specks, drifting down from the light gray sky. The blue sky hidden with light gray clouds which poured frozen rain onto the city. The snow reminded her of her childhood in Alaska. Frolicking in the snow. Throwing snow balls at random people. Making snow angels and snow men. It was a beautiful time. Winter. Her favorite season. She disliked the heat but enjoyed the cold. Oh how she loved the snow. She was tempted to run out of the cafe and roll around in the snow, letting the white collect on her clothes. But she remained inside. Waiting for her "date". Each time a person entered the cafe, she would immediately glimpse at them, seeing if they match the description. But none did. She frowned in disappointment and returned to looking out the window. As she stared out into the winter wonderland beyond, she wondered to herself. Why did I come here? Does coming here make me seem desperate? Will he even come? What am I saying? How do I even know if it is a male?! she spoke to herself mentally. Questioning herself. As if she was someone else, asking her these questions. The hand that was wrapped around her beverage clenched slightly, bored. The glaceon's dark teal eyes drifted from the window and to her Droid which rested upon the tabletop.
11:15. Late. The person who was supposed to meet her here was late. She sighed heavily. She glanced at the line of people, waiting to place their order. Crystal sighed and lifted her drink, letting the blue straw hit her lips. She latched onto the thin tube and sucked in some of the cold beverage. Swallowing the liquid down her throat. It was a creamy taste of coffee and peppermint. Delicious. Tasted of Christmas. After quenching her sudden thirst, she lowered the drink back to the table, removing the straw from her mouth. Her eyes looked out through the window, returning to her gazing. Then, she heard someone approach her. A young looking male with a thick army green coat with a dark gray and beige fur trim, black skinny jeans, and dark brown military boots. His face was awfully familiar. But she couldn't quite pinpoint where she had seen him before. Maybe it would come to mind later. Crystal watched as the male stripped his army green coat from his torso, hanging it upon the back of the chair that stood across from her. A red and black striped hoodie was worn upon his torso. The description of his appearance in the text message echoed in her mind. 'I will be the one wearing a wearing a red and black striped hoodie.' A match. Before she could say anything, he spoke. Pointing out that she was his 'date.'
Date....date...date. The word echoed in her mind. She didn't think of it as a date...at first. But now, after thinking it through, this could be a date. A smirk lined her glossed lips, which were colored in an icy blue shade. "I am guessing that you are my date too," she replied. Her dark teal ice stared at him, cold. And yet warm. They naturally had a cold look in them. The color matched the color of the black ice upon the roads. It also matched the color of the depths of the arctic ocean. Cold and dark. But her gaze attempted to be warm. She smiled and gestured for him to sit in the chair across from her. "You look very familiar. But I can't remember where I saw you," she said to him. Hoping he would know where they have seen each other.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 10:02 am
The way her head turned to him seemed... well, attractive in a weird way. Anyway, a weird thing to say being attractive. But it was the truth. Guess you could say she was graceful. She watched him with intense icey eyes, emotionless they seemed, but with a second glance in the pools there was some hint of warmth. Just a hint. A nerve in the corner of his mouth twitched in an attempt to smile. Harder than it seemed. He managed however to smile a little and pulled out the chair to take his seat. Date she said and he nodded slightly. He sat down, got himself comfortable, one arm over the back of his chair, his head turned to her. Studied her for another moment. A real glaceon for sure. Turquoise obsessed, it seemed. He chuckled quietly for himself, by the looks of it, at nothing in particular.
She tossed in that she thought she had seen him somewhere before. His faint smile faded in thought. "Yea, thought the same. . . though I can't seem to recall exactly... where..." He bit his tongue. The party! Of course of course. He had stared at her practically all night, hah. A real cutie she was. And that stupid game... urgh, brought back some memories he was better off without. He turned his gaze away from her, focusing on her droid on the table. "Nah, can't recall.." He said, with the best disappointment his voice could handle. A real shame, he wanted her to believe. A fresh start right? He had kissed too many that night, really, nothing he wanted to brag about. He wasn't that type. It was just a game, sure, but an unpleasant one at that. He turned the conversation over. "So, you're from around here? Maybe I've seen you on the street. Or drawn you...." He paused thinking the last part over. "Okay, that made me sound like a creeper.." He chuckled nervously. "Of course, what I meant was that Im an artist. I sometimes drawn random people on the street, and sure as hell, you're you who would've drawn my attention." He smiled weakly, that explanation did not do anything good for the statement. He could almost tell her thoughts. See the next scene in his mind. Labeled: creeper. Girl gets up, leaves. He turns in his chair, looks after her, sighs. Labeled: creeper. A term to follow him for his life - great.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 10:33 am
xxx . THE . GLACEON . 【 crystal 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆
Crystal's glossed lips evolved from a smirk to a smile. Her lips matching the shade of glaciers in the arctic circle. Watching him pull out the chair and seating himself, she watched his movements. As if she was an arctic wolf, stalking her prey. Watching and observing his movements. As she did so, she tried to decipher the puzzle: Where has she seen him before? As he spoke, hearing that he couldn't find out where he had seen her before. But his voice trailed. Crystal couldn't tell where she had seen his face before. There was a long pause. An awkward silence. Which made her feel a bit uncomfortable. She continued to recall where she had seen this male. The glaceon stared into the ruby red eyes of the staraptor, trying to search through his memories and match her memories with his. Seeing where they have seen each other before. But was unsuccessful. Damn. Right now would be a good time to be able to read thoughts. Too bad.
She gave him a warm smile with her ice blue lips. The conversation was drawn away from the wondering of where they have seen each other. The staraptor asked her if she was from the area. Then began to list where he might have seen her. She smirked. "Maybe...I don't know," she replied with a shrug. When he pointed out what he said sounded creepy, she chucked lightly. He seemed nervous. It was fine. She was alright with it. His nervousness was sorta cute. How he would be nervous around her. When many males have been bold to approach her and were brave throughout the conversation. A bit too bold for her liking. "An artist? Well...that sounds pretty cool," she complimented. Hearing that she was one that would have drawn his attention, her cheeks blushed lightly, adding a bit off color to her light skin. Honestly, she thought this boy was cute. She wouldn't label him as a creeper. More like a cute guy who gets nervous around her. Which is sorta cute. "I draw as well. But it isn't my profession. But I like to draw random things and people. So...yeah..." she mentioned with a soft smile.
Crystal noticed that she didn't introduce herself. And neither did her. "Oh...yeah...I'm Crystal...well...Crysta," she introduced with her lips lined in a smile. The deep pools of arctic water eyes stared into his deep pools of blood red eyes. Her eyes began to examine the male's face, returning to figure out where she had met him before. Maybe, if she knew his name...she could remember where she had met him before.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 10:58 am
The female resorted to smile a lot it seemed. Cute, really. Her tender pale lips pulled in a smile, exposing the beatiful pearly whites beneath.. wait, hold your horses Anthry, what are you thinking?! He shook the thoughts of him, weird, not to mention abnormal. He wasn't the type to fall head over heels at the first meeting! Well, okay, it had happened a couple of times. s**t happens, right? Even to cool guys. Even to handsome guys.
Not that Anthry was either, though.
"Well, I'm not an artist professionally.. It's only, you know, a hobby." He paused and nodded slightly as in agreement to himself. "I compose music as my living. Not for the big companies, but small upcoming bands and such. Usually for the lousiest pay, but hey, a jobs a job. I'm not complaining, I may live in a basement, but it's comfortable. And it's a home, right? It's cool I guess. Got food, got a place to stay, got clothes. That's all I ask for. I take things as they come, yea?" He inhaled deeply. God, he should just clamp up already. He was talking too much, way way too much! Why was it like this? Heck if he knew. He smiled nervously. "Sorry 'bout that.. spilled too much, ahaha..." He chuckled nervously, turned his gaze away again, scratched his cheek, fiddled with the bandage over his nose. What a weird person I must seem, it hit him. Creeper wasn't the term to label him he convinced himself, no, he needed something stronger, like.. geezer, ahaha. That was the term right and fitting. He scratched his stretched lobe a few seconds before the female announced her name.
Crystal, Crystal, Crystal. Yes, no doubt. It was her from the party, without a doubt. Had he kissed her back then? No.. He would've remembered for sure. Such a pretty one. Yes, he would've. And he didn't, which meant - no kissing. His tongue rolled about his lower lip, inside his mouth, playing with the ends of his piercings, making them stick out a little outside. He turned his look to her again, smiling faintly. "Anthry here." He paused again. "Crysta you say, eh... Some bell's ringin'..."
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 11:26 am
xxx . THE . GLACEON . 【 crystal 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆
Crystal stared at the male across from her. He seemed to be acting a little weird. Shaking his head randomly. Hm. "Umm...you okay?" she asked, her brows furrowing in concern. Her deep teal eyes full of worry. Her smile fell to a slight frown. After a few seconds, he spoke once more. As if he hadn't heard her question. She shrugged it off, ignoring the odd behavior of his rather random head shaking. She had noticed that his stretched ear lobes had flapped as he shook his head, which was kinda cool and funny. Crystal wasn't into gauges. They looked interesting and it made her curious as to what it would look like during an old age. When the gauges are pulled out and the lobes long and with a hole through. The Buddha came to mind. With his long ears. She smirked inwardly at this. Crystal was one who like plugs. They were like mini gauges. And less heavy.
Crystal smiled and nodded at what he said. Interested in this conversation and interested in what he had to say. "Oh really? Well that is actually pretty cool. I work different jobs at different times. But I always screw up and get fired...eventually," she said, chuckling at what she said. It was true. Crystal got fired at every job she worked at. Her last job was working in a mail room. She accidentally gave wrong letters to the wrong people. Once, she even delivered a private letter to one of the business people when it was supposed to be delivered to the head of the company. It was a love letter from the rival company. She was immediately fired. Hearing him apologize nervously, she shook her head and smiled to him. "Eh. It's fine. No need to say sorry," she replied.
Seconds passed and then, he mentioned his own name. Anthry. Crystal's mind echoed the name repeatedly. Anthry...Anthry....Anthry. As she thought, her eyes widened. Knowing exactly where she had met the staraptor. The glaceon's mind flashed back to the kissing party, hosted by the pink clefairy. The staraptor was the one who received many dares with her. She would occasionally glance at him throughout the game. Attracted to him. She felt like an idiot for not remembering. Crystal had kissed a couple of people. But none of them was Anthry. However, she wanted to. He was very handsome and she liked him. Even thought she never spoke to him at the party. Was fate giving her a chance to speak to him and get to know him? Crystal looked up to him. Remembering him frenching the Mew in front of her. She remembered staring at the mew with envy. The glaceon debated whether or not to mention the party. Maybe a clean slate would be best. After all, they both had kissed a couple people during the party.
"Hmmm...Anthry...it sounds familiar," she spoke...pretending to no remember the party. She shrugged and smirked at him. "Well...if at anytime you remember, tell me. And I'll do the same."
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 11:43 am
A mental facepalm. He was acting stupid. "Oh yea? Can't imagine so." He said with a small smile. How could anyone ever bring themselves to fire such a girl? People make mistakes, and whatever mistakes this one might have made, it probably wasn't all that bad. And yet, he had no clue. He didn't know a single thing about her, except her name being Crystal, her being at the party, and her being here... again... why was they even here? Was it her who had texted him? Where had she gotten his number? They hadn't spoken a lot during that party - if at all. He picked up the conversation again. "Well, that's life in a nutshell, though as hell, crappy pay." He chuckled quietly at his own joke, which didn't seem to be as obvious as he thought it to be. "Personally I never ran around much, you know, from job to job. Worked like crazy to keep my jobs. Paid off in the end I guess.." He smiled, fell silent.
No need to say sorry.
Too peculiar? You bet! Maybe he should try the cool Anthry. Ha, the cool Anthry was long gone in the presence of this one. Why? Who would know? He wasn't too much into relationships, feelings and all that jazz. She mentioned his name sounding familiar and imidiantly he knew. She remembered, but why didn't she say? He was sure she knew. He could tell from the way she spoke about it. Oh well, maybe for the same reasons as him? Who would know. He smiled. "Will do." Knowing good ol' Anthry well enough, he'd spill sooner or later. He always did. But was the good ol' Anthry the one on the rule today? It wasn't right? He could play it cool.... like the did at social gatherings. He could, of course! He turned his gaze to the glaceon again.
He pointed to her cup with a slim finger. "Done?" He asked, trying to sound as cool and calm as he could. "I was thinking, how 'bout going out? Like, to the park or something.." He pulled a little at his collar of the shirt. He needed to get out of this place as fast as possible... the atmosphere was eating him up for some reason. And it was.. easier to be cool when not always having to stare directly at the eyes of the other without seeming uninterested. He smiled a faint smile, his angelkiss moving a little in his lip.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 12:05 pm
xxx . THE . GLACEON . 【 crystal 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆
Crystal smirked at him. She wasn't very good at any job. Except being a huge moocher that leeches off her parents' money. When she doesn't get her pay check and is fired, she would go to her parents. She would beg and plead for a loan and they would happily hand her a signed check. Crystal smirked at him. She barely knew anything about Anthry. Except that he worked composing music, he lived in a basement, she met him at the party, and...that they were here. Together. Was he the one who texted her? It seemed like he did. He said that he wanted to meet her here in the Blue Moon cafe and gave a description of what he would wear so she may easily spot him. If he did text her...how the hell did he get her number? She remembered not really speaking to him during the party. Or at all. When he picked up the conversation once again, she chuckled at his small joke. "Well...its kinda hard to find a job nowadays in this sucky economy," she said with a smirk.
Watching Anthry, Crystal could tell he remembered. Remembered about the party. Remembered the kisses she had with other males and the kisses he had with others. She was much to embarrassed to mention about the party. Why didn't he say anything about the party? The glaceon was positive that he knew. He remembered. She could tell by his increase of nervousness. She smiled at him. The glaceon was able to keep a secret for ages. But eventually, she would spill the beans. Like how she can hold a job. She was likely to keep a job and soon enough, get fired.
She raised the plastic cup to her mouth, the blue straw poking her lips. She sipped the drink, until it ran empty. He pointed to it with his slim finger. She noticed his black fingernails and smirked. Emo alright. Crystal nodded and then heard him. Suggesting that they should go outside. The word park made her smile. The park was especially beautiful at this moment. With the white snow everywhere. It was a beautiful sight and she would especially love to go and hang out in the snow. She nodded to his suggestion. "Sure. Sounds fun." Much too lazy to get up and drop her cup into the trashcan, she tossed it with an over hand, shooting it across the room. Successfully, it landed into the bin. She smirked and then looked to Anthry. She was rather excited to go outside. The snow was like her friend. She can shape her friends out of it and spend hours outside. She could remember making the snow igloo when she was six years old. Sitting in the small crawlspace. In her own refuge of frozen water.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 12:26 pm
{ Im positive Im starting to write like Haruki Murakami........ ohshi-
ALSO GET THE HARUKI MURAKAMI REFERENCE? XD
orz im such a nerd }
He shrugged slightly. "Well, there's always something, except you're not too picky 'bout what you do. Like shoveling show, you know. Horrible job, but someones got to do it, yea?" He smirked, but it faded rather quickly. The conversation went on.
He smiled, when she agreed to go outside. She seemed enthusiastic, which was a good thing right? God, Anthry, get yourself together! His mind screamed at him. Tell her about the party, it's not good to keep it a secret. Sure you both did some kissing around, but that was then right? It was just a game. A cute, child game. Nothing more in it. It was just dares. We're all cool now, right? Yes. No, it just wasn't going to happen... yet. Maybe she didn't even remember. And only he did. Maybe it wasn't her. Or was it? Maybe he had drawn her, and not seen her at the party. He had to be going through his sketches sometime soon to make sure. He got up from his chair, after she had. He didn't want to seem too eager to get out. Even though, his lungs screamed for clean air. She had emptied her cup, and instead of walking the distance to the trash bin, she threw the cup. It landed perfectly. No edging, right in the middle of it. "Spot on." He said with a chuckle. "Like a real champ." He looked at her, smiling, then turned his gaze away, picking up his coat and putting it on, zipping it, but not all the way up. He pushed his chair to the table, took a step out in the hallway, extended his one arm forward. "After you, m'lday."
{ also short post, sorry ;w; }
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 12:48 pm
xxx . THE . GLACEON . 【 crystal 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆
Crystal smiled at Anthry. "Well...yeah. True...but...I dunno. Just not very good when it comes to jobs," she said with a shrug. She smirked at him and then rose up from her seat. Standing upon her feet, which were in black Converse High Tops. She wanted to go outside. She wanted to feel the cold winter air to kiss her skin. She wanted to feel the fresh snow upon her eye lashes and on her lips. She was anxious to go outside. She hadn't spent much time outside. Only ten minutes. She had only been outside when she was walking to the cafe. Crystal gave Anthry a smile after he spoke. A soft chuckle escaped her ice colored lips. She looked over to her coat, which was nicely hung on the back of her chair. She lifted it and slipped her arms through the sleeves. Left arm. Right arm. She pulled the coat over her shoulders and let it settle upon her torso. Crystal's slender, nimble fingers zipped up the coat. Taking the hood that was attached the the coat, she flipped it over onto her head. Covering her beret. She smiled and stepped toward the door, preparing to leave with the staraptor companion. The glaceon smiled as he stated to go after her, adding M'lady after. As if she was royalty.
A little cheesy. But it was cute. She chuckled and stepped forward. Her hand clasped onto the door handle and opened it inwardly. The cold winter breeze blew inside, sending chills in her body. Crystal smiled and entered into the outside world, which was covered in snow and flakes of snow. Her deep teal eyes glistened as she stared up at the gray sky, which dropped snow onto them. She felt the specks of snow landing upon her warm lips, melting at the touch. Some rested upon her thick black eye lashes. Her snake bite piercings, eye brow piercing, and helix piercings stung her skin from the extreme coldness. It was twenty degrees Fahrenheit. So it was pretty cold. She smiled and glanced in Anthry's direction. Eager to cross the street to reach the park. Which looked like a winter wonderland. White globs hanging off the branches of the trees. Piles of snow upon the play ground.
She gave him a small smile and waited for him to come to her side. So they may cross the street together. Her eyes then drifted from the staraptor and she looked to the sky. Letting the snow softly land upon her pale skin on her fact. A content smile slithered onto her lips as she felt the coldness eat her skin and then melt. "Mmmm...I love the snow," she said softly to herself. But it was loud enough for others to hear.She waited for Anthry as she stood underneath the snow.
(haha. It's okay. ouo I'mma nerd too. And an anime geek.)
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 12:09 pm
 He smiled gently at her, watching her stepping outside into the snow covered streets. The air was freezing, he guessed about 20 degrees. A shiver ran over his spine. He wasn't extremely fond of winter and the cold, but then again, he wasn't extremely fond of anything. He just made himself comfortable in whichever climate he may find himself in, and that was that. Never complained. He scuffed his coat further up around his shoulders and neck. His metal piercings stung in his skin from the cold, which caused another slight shiver to pass through. He got himself together and took steps onto the now white pavement. His smile had faded and left a slight frown on his face, as usual. He stepped towards the female and commented her statement of loving snow. "Oh really?" He chuckled, it seemed quite obvious, the way she were around snow. His chuckle faded. He stood by her side, glancing at the snow covered scape before them. "It sure is pretty." He said flatly, drifting off into thought.
Moments later he came back to reality, tilting his head to his side and looking from side to side at the street, like an obediently little child crossing the street. He stepped out and crossed it, and assumed that the glaceon followed behind him. He hadn't bothered telling her he was crossing, assumed she noticed herself. Which, of course, at some point she had to. He sighed as he reached the other side, stopping to glance back and wait at the other. As she was there beside him, they continued into the park, which was actually, conveniently placed just right there, across the street from the café. Very conveniently.
In the park, most of the snow was untouched on the grass areas, on the trees, bushes and so on. It was beautiful, a real wonderland of crystals. In the distance the pond glistered in the noon light, a thick layer of ice covering it. Anthry stuffed his hands further into his pockets, stealing a glance at Crysta beside him. She fit in nicely allright. All the turquoise - it was almost as if this was her scenery and she was meant to be here. He glanced back down on the ground. Nicely, repeated in his mind. Meant to be here.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 12:42 pm
xxx . THE . GLACEON . 【 crystal 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆
Crystal glanced in the corner of her eye to look to Anthry. A smirk lining her icicle colored lips. As he commented on the scenery of the winter wonderland before them, her eyes closed softly, enjoying the soft speckles of snow landing upon her skin. Melting in seconds due to her body warmth. As she stood there, she had heard the soft crushing of snow beneath Anthry's feet as he neared toward her. Moving to her side. Crystal's eye lids fluttered open, the tips of her long, thick eye lashes caressing her skin. The glaceon looked ahead of her. Noticing the street light. A glowing red orange hand shone from the screen, demanding the pedestrians to not cross as cars drove on by. Moments passed the two were silent. Crystal waited, growing impatient with the light that held them at the opposite side of the street as the park. Her lips shrunk to a small frown and her dark teal eyes glared darkly at the light. Waiting for it to allow she and her companion to cross the damp street. The street had small piles of snow here and there. Tire tracks molded onto the surface of them. Tinting the snow in brown and gray. Most of the street was wet, due to the exhaust melting the snow on the black street. The glaceon continued to glare at the light until finally, it switched to a white person, walking. Allowing for them to cross. She smirked in success and her gaze lightened, more soft now.
Anthry stepped out onto the street, and she followed him. Crystal would look ahead, then looked to the street. Watching for slippery spots where she may lose her balance. The glaceon glanced to the staraptor. Noticing the breath he exhaled slip past his lips, visible and transparent. Swirling into the air above him. She took in his appearance at this moment. Just staring at him from the corner of her eyes. He was interesting. A male different from the rest. He was handsome, no doubt. Crystal kept her thoughts to herself and returned her gaze to what was ahead of her. The two successfully crossed the street. Hopping lightly onto the curb and strolling towards the snow covered park ahead of them.
The park was so beautiful when covered in snow. It was untouched on the grass areas. Globs of white snow clung to the branches. At any moment, the weight on the branches may cause the branch to flick the snow off, and pour the cold powder onto the ground. It was beautiful. It was peaceful. Fresh snow layered the ground, covering anything green or visible. The sidewalk was even covered in snow. Crystal and Anthry's foot steps made newly made tracks in the fresh snow, the crushing of snow beneath their feet made her smirk. Oh how she missed the snow. How she missed Alaska. Where there was snow often. The glaceon had noticed eyes upon her, so she glanced at Anthry. But now, his gaze was on the ground. Crystal shrugged. She felt calm and peaceful in this beautiful winter wonderland of snow and icicles. Up ahead, was a pond. A thick layer of ice over the surface. Although, it was much too thin for someone to stand upon. Crystal's gaze moved from the pond, to the trees, to the bushes, then, she had noticed an untouched playground. A swing set with piles of snow upon the seats and on the stand. Tempted, she made her way to the snow covered play ground. No children were playing around upon it, so it was quiet. Good. She didn't want to hear the whines or cries of children when spending her time with Anthry. She didn't want to have a headache. Making her way over to the swing set, she could tell Anthry was behind her. Just now following her. She hovered over the swing set swing, her hands brushing the snow from one of the seats. The chains which connected the seat to the stand was covered in hard ice. Her hands grasped the iced chains and snapped them, breaking the ice. She did this repeatedly, to remove all the ice from the chains and so the swing could swing easier. Crystal then seated herself upon the swing, her feet pushing her back and forth lightly, her feet firm on the ground. The glaceon looked to the staraptor and gave him a smile. Her hand gestured for him to sit on the swings with her. Until they find something to do.
Crystal's conscious shouted at her. Screaming to not keep the secret about the party much longer. She gave a heavy sigh, her breath visible in the air. She looked down to her feet. Giving in. "How long are we going to pretend what happened at the party, didn't happen?" she asked, her voice soft, yet cold. She wished that she wasn't jealous of the Mew who received a nice tongue filled kiss with Anthry. She wished that when she spun the spinner, it landed upon Anthry rather than Salem. So she may give him a french kiss. Crystal didn't understand why she felt this way. The glaceon sighed heavily to herself.
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