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 Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 9:41 am
Admiralitis wasn't quite as busy as she planned. Returning within the night, she clambered beneath her tree of old age, it's roots embedded far within the earth, and it's size - massive. She felt protected under this tree. Many had tried to hack at it. Humans. Animals. But they had all failed, leaving only pebble sized nicks in the side of the giant statement of growth and nature. Entering underneath, she waved her hand upon flowers and they opened up, pollen glittering and shining like small, bell shaped lights.
The glass bottles were next. Walking towards them with a simple kind of grace, she grasped them with slender tan fingers and kissed the bottom, small fires billowing up on the inside. Growth was her specialty, all would know that if they decided to visit this plain. Stepping over roots, she let soil cover them, followed by a steady flow of water - from that, flowers bloomed, covering the roots with a bed of golds, pinks, and powder blues.
The jade haired beauty glanced around, calculative eyes glittering as she thought over who to bless. Hands touched water held within a natural basin, and from it a giant flower bloomed, opening up to reveal a small baby soul, curled up and wailing for it's mother. She had been gone for far too long! It needed to go back as soon as possible. Leaning over, lips glowing gold, she placed a gentle kiss upon the soul's brow and it calmed, flower closing and submerging within the water to head back to the mother. After a while, the sending of new life slowed and she sighed, a chair curling up behind her to which she fell upon. "Busy...busy as ever."
The gentle chime upon her entrance jingled, and she looked over, greeting the figure with a bright, pearly white smile. "Greetings, to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 8:08 pm
When Marcus walked in, the room almost literally lit up with his beauty.Being the god of good-looking, he was naturally handsome. He looked around "Anyone here?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 10:43 pm
Seeing the man, she rose a brow, clearing her throat and crossing her arms. She remembered him quite well. He couldn't hold his liquor to save his life when he was out within the human world. She had even been there to witness the god fumble over himself. She stood up, pushing her jeweled hair away from her face, clipping it back with a wave of green vines with golden flowers - bell shaped. "Yes, in fact. Welcome to my domain, Marcus."
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 5:33 pm
Marcus grinned "Awesome..."
His smile faded "Who are you?"
His golden-brown eyes shimmered and his hair was perfectly combed. Even when he was angry, his eyes looked like that. When he was happy, they looked even better. 
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 8:15 am
Addy blinked as she watched his smile fade and sighed, wandering around the room, jolting back to the pool of water as a flower rose up and the infantile soul arose. Placing a kiss on it, with the tenderest expressions on her face. The tan-skinned goddess peered back at the other, pearly whites coming into view as she smiled. "I am the Growth, Admiralitis. There is no need to fear me Marcus." A simple pause left him waiting on edge, before she voiced her thoughts. "After all, I was the one who let you grow this handsome."
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 6:09 pm
Marcus asked, confused "You let me? Well, thanks, then."
He grinned again.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 7:53 pm
Skor walked in and saw two people in the room, he avoided them while they talked and looked around 
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 7:57 pm
[[bye people i'll be on another time please keep me updated if i ask]]
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 8:29 pm
"You're...." About to thank the other, she noticed the hellish-looking man wander into the room, face dropping. She despised when underworld-folk visited. Smiling though, she continued talking, giving a small greeting to the other (a simple nod of the head). "You're welcome, darling. Would you like a drink? I've gotten some fine wine recently."
[[Try to keep your OOC and IC in the same post friend. :3 Thur be edit buttons. <3]]
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 4:06 pm
Marcus just stood there with his hands stuck in his pockets. He looked ten times better than a male model. His leather jacket shined as he pulled a hand out of his pocket to scratch the back of his head.
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Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 8:01 pm
This god only made her feel more awkward. There was no verbal response as she poured the wine into two small, round glasses. Swirling the fine, aged liquid of red around, she offered it to him and sat in her chair, sighing and looking over to the other man with discernment. He...was just standing there. It was rather unnerving. "I have come to the conclusion that the both of you are not ones to talk often?" It was a guess, but she wasn't stupid. She knew they talked more to those that were younger.
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 1:43 pm
[[sorry about that i was on my iphone and its all screwed]]
Skor turned to the girl "I do speak" He said in a depressed voice "Just not to gods" he spotted the handsome looking man "Especially pervs"
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 3:13 pm
Marcus grinned and his smile was blinding "Yeah, I talk. Mostly flirt, but still talk. I just don't get how you can be 'Growth'...That's what you said you were, right?"
He turned to Skor "And I'm not a perv. You don't even know me."
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 7:30 pm
"You understand how you have grown taller over the years? How the things around you age? How everything gets a span between life and death?" She muttered, acknowledging the man who finally spoke. Not talking to Gods, what a silly man he was. "I made that happen." She muttered. "That's growth. Just as you have your talent, though I would have much rather made you someone to gift smarts to people. It wasn't my say to what you were going to grow in, I was just to give you a time go grow." Another flower rose up from the water basin out in the back of her home, and she darted, over, this time, if you focused hard enough, golden letters of glowing pollen shimmered, giving a date, an age, another date, and a talent. Birth, and the age they were going to die.
Depression hit. "Three years old? That's hardly fair." She sighed, gold and black eyes sliding shut as a spark of pain hit her side. "Oh well..." A kiss was given and the child, gifted with the natural 'Green Thumb', was sent away to the mother's womb to grow into a real infant of flesh. "Would you care to sit down?" A chair formed near the depressed sounding man.
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 7:56 pm
Marcus said "Actually, I don't really understand any of that...Guess stupidity comes with these good-looks."
He grinned again.
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