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 Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 10:07 pm
A lovely shop filled with jewels, gems, and all kinds of shiny things! 
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 10:19 pm
Jenny quietly unlocked the front door to the Jewelry Store. After just killing a random boy she just needed to calm down. She walked inside quietly. Turning on all the lights it hurt her eyes slightly. She went to the back to get changed. Coming back to the counter the rested on it lazily waiting for someone to enter. It didn't matter if anyone bought anything she would still get paid. A low sigh erupted from her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 3:39 pm
 From words without sounds, I speak to deaf ears
I yell in mute, but only a whisper is heard
Ravaged by winds, you hear but a whimper.
A plea for help, a lonely cry, a shattered existence I become
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Frostal entered the Jewelry Store confusedand with caution. This was the first time he's actually gone shopping himself. As well as it being his first time in front of expensive merchandise.He noticed the girl waiting behind the counter. She show no enthusiasm for her work, and this make Frost a little nervous approaching her. "Umm. I came here to purchase some kind of merchandise. It's for my roommate, but I have what she would like.." Frost touched his goggles, which rested on his clavicles, when gripped his arm. A habit he seems unaware of when he's nervous or shy.
He put some thought into it, and spoke aloud. "Anything princess-like would displease her? Maybe a hair accessory. It's safe and not usually done in fairy tales." He looked around the room glancing at the prices; a bead a sweat rolled down his face. There's a reason why witches make their own accessories. These prices..... "I have about this much... Anything I can afford here?" He withdrew from this pockets about a bundle of cash. Some of it even foreign currency from his homeland. He'd never had a need to count money and this was the first time he used it.
((Cardis was modeled after this one. wink ))
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▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄  Crushed by the world, no solitude was found, but in the mind.
Where the faintest sound become vivid
But still fall on deaf ears, as I reach ever so silently towards you.
Fading into scenery, will you notice my existence?
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 4:57 pm
Jenny's breath was slightly taken away by the boys appearance. Her cheeks flushed a brilliant shade of red as the room became colder. Clearing her throat she said Let me see what I can do was all she said before going into the back room. Coming back out she brought a bracelet. She handed the small black box it was in. Made a little over 2,000 years ago by Druids in Ireland it has a few magical properties if she needs it but if she doesn't just say its a nice bracelet made by druids She pushed her hair from her face slightly. She smiled slightly at the boy He was breath-taking she thought to herself.(Same with this one modeled after Clera just a bit more violent..... and strange eating habits)
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 5:43 pm
From words without sounds, I speak to deaf ears
I yell in mute, but only a whisper is heard
Ravaged by winds, you hear but a whimper.
A plea for help, a lonely cry, a shattered existence I become
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"Girls like this? Well this is nice, but I was hoping for something more colorful. She's doesn't strike me as the type to wear something like this..." Frostal push the box toward the girl. A bit embarrassed he placed his hands on the counter and ask. "Do you know what a girl would like? What would you like? Sorry, I'm not used to this." The surface of the counter began to glaciate, losing friction gradually. "Not anything that speaks love or so, I'm sure she hates me. So just sorry would do."
There's so much variety. Is shopping really this difficult....? I should have brought someone with me. His impression of shopping kept getting worst and worst. He did what he did best. He over-analyzed the whole situation. Even to the point of putting feelings, feelings he's never experience into jewelry. As if they spoke amongst each other and conveyed certain meanings. But he still new nothing of shopping and continued to rely on the girl. The less riskier choice.
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Where the faintest sound become vivid
But still fall on deaf ears, as I reach ever so silently towards you.
Fading into scenery, will you notice my existence?
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 5:59 pm
Jenny thought about it for a moment. She walked out from behind the counter and to one of the glass cases. Opening it up she pulled out a pair of earrings. From them hung peacock feathers If my ears where pierced this is defiantly something I would go for she said turning towards him. The army tags around her neck clanked together softly. She smiled at him. Jenny by the way She said dorkily pointing towards the name tag on her shirt. She put a hand out towards the boy slightly, her cold body happily accepting his Artic essence
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 7:46 pm
From words without sounds, I speak to deaf ears
I yell in mute, but only a whisper is heard
Ravaged by winds, you hear but a whimper.
A plea for help, a lonely cry, a shattered existence I become
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Frostal looked glanced at her Jenny's taking it as a friendly gesture, and reciprocated with his icy touch. "Jenny... Umm, Pleasure to meet you? If it's introductions you want, then I'm Frostal Bergelmir. Call me what you want." Again Frost rejected Jenny's choice. this time he offered an suggestion of his own. Any hairpins? No offense... Your first choice was bland, and the second was more extravagant. Is there a middle ground?" Frost knows he was a bit harsh, but he was gauging Jenna. Being obvious to human interaction as well he invaded her personal space. Placing his hand on her face, "Do you have a fever? Your face flushes red, but you skin gets colder.."
He quickly redrew his hand, and waited for her response. He's never experience her reaction, or read about it. This left him curious to find it. But it's just as true, that he will lose interest after he finds out.
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Where the faintest sound become vivid
But still fall on deaf ears, as I reach ever so silently towards you.
Fading into scenery, will you notice my existence?
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 9:57 pm
Jenny smiled softly as his hand touched her face Your coldness... she chuckled It's comforting she said smiling. She let a breath out and it was below -110 degrees. It frosted her lips over slightly. After awhile it receded. She put the earring back. She smiled at the question of a hair pin Well I do have one, that the lucky lady might enjoy she said walking to another display case She removed a hairpin. It's blue Austrian Rhinestone... I'll sell it to you using my employee's discount since it will decrease the price significantly She said smiling at Frostal. She actually hadn't minded him randomly touching her face....it's been awhile since she's felt a connection with someone. He was clueless in away Jenny loved. It reminded her of.... never mind.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 4:27 pm
From words without sounds, I speak to deaf ears
I yell in mute, but only a whisper is heard
Ravaged by winds, you hear but a whimper.
A plea for help, a lonely cry, a shattered existence I become
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Frost looked at the girl girl instead. He became more interested in her than pursuing the accessory. "Too much. Does seem like a casual gift. That's something my father would give to my mother on their anniversary. His mouth slightly gaped, and a rush of air sprinted past his teeth. A small hiss and emotions released itself from the the sigh. Even brutes know of love, yet their love is blind. Even for their own children. His focus was on Jenny, his gaze measured her head to toe. To him she lacked flair, but had a lonely type aura. "You're human aren't you? Not that it means anything. But your lips are... frosted. What are you?" He was entirely curious about her existence.
Not forgetting his original intentions, his reaction was a clear rejection of the accessory Jenny's choice. Frostal's facial expression gave off a serious type impression. He waited for her response.
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Where the faintest sound become vivid
But still fall on deaf ears, as I reach ever so silently towards you.
Fading into scenery, will you notice my existence?
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 5:16 pm
Jenny sighed softly with a smile putting the hairpin back as she answered him I'm human... but not she said reaching into the same case and retrieving a small brooch. It wasn't to flashy or to dull I'm a Giga she said pulling her dog tags out and she showed them to him. They were found on the shipwreck of the Titantic she said gripping the cold metal tightly. She smiled at him slightly. She reached for the hand that griped his other arm.It was cold to the touch What are you? she asked holding his hand. She let go quickly blushing as she turned from him and closed the lid to the case. He was almost exactly like Milo. Adorkable.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 10:29 am
From words without sounds, I speak to deaf ears
I yell in mute, but only a whisper is heard
Ravaged by winds, you hear but a whimper.
A plea for help, a lonely cry, a shattered existence I become
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"Giga? As in beings that borrow abilities from foreign artifact? Most remodeled into convenient and modern designs? There is usually a drawback associated from my knowledge. I.E. Users develop split personalities, gain obtrusive appetites, ritual offerings, etc" Frost continued to ramble on. He's lost interest in the girl, but gain anew in her dog tags. "I have no more interest in the accessory. Adaline will receive some flowers instead. A sweet gesture of white roses." His voice grew a bit soft, as he examined the tags from afar. Usually artifacts are bigger, at least from the stories. If there's that small, she's not telling me everything. He advance closer to her, and bowed in closer to her chest. Normal such acts would never happen, and he would be extremely embarrassed. But in his sight laid over the neck piece."I am a frost giant. Well I'm not so much a giant... More frost if anything. hence the name I was given at birth. I've been told we resemble over-sized Yetis. But I'm the result of unfortunate genes." His hands reached slowly for her necklace, but stopped midway. "May I touch?"
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Where the faintest sound become vivid
But still fall on deaf ears, as I reach ever so silently towards you.
Fading into scenery, will you notice my existence?
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 5:05 pm
Jenny gulped slightly. He could die if he touched the dog tags. But Jenny liked him. She had a crush on him. So it would be fine. Right? S-Sure she said softly. He didn't seem interested in her anymore. It was the dog tags. She sighed softly. He was a kind awkward boy...Jenny's type. And he was more interested in the artifact than anything. Well if you're not going to buy anything then get out... she said in a harsh tone. She put the brooch away. she had managed to slip her phone number into his pants pocket awhile ago. She had forgotten about it in her blind rage. She walked quickly back over to the desks.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 2:33 pm
From words without sounds, I speak to deaf ears
I yell in mute, but only a whisper is heard
Ravaged by winds, you hear but a whimper.
A plea for help, a lonely cry, a shattered existence I become
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Frostal was disappointed that he couldn't get to examine it, and also shocked by Jenny's behavior. He stood in place for a few seconds before his snapped. His eyes grayed with his emotions, as slate began to accumulate on their surface. A vein on his forehead because to pulse, but it was hidden beneath his hair. Such a rude tone.... Am I suppose to accept it? Frore would have my head if she sense any bit of malicious intent. He reached into his tight clothing, pulling out the card that was slipped in. "All I wanted was to see your necklace. You stuck up, arrogant witch. Giga or not, in the end you are nothing without your tool. His scarf belittled into nothing. Flat it laid caressing his body, the water trapped inside vanished.
I have no need for this. He flung the card in midair toward Jenny. Before it could make any progress, a spear of ice erupted from the floor. Piercing dead in its' center. "I'll respect your wish. I just hope next time we meet, our paths are one in the same. I'll tell you now, your necklace will be mines" In his mind he constantly reevaluated the situation. She was the rude because she was bipolar, mad because I didn't buy anything, many because she's lonely. Far from my issues now.
He walked out of the store irritated. The icicle showed no sign of melting in the near future. It reflected all the emotions built up to that point.Like a stress ball, it was his way of venting. Except had a larger source of water been present, this could have turned out for the worst. He didn't even care about his money, he just made his way out. Further and further.
((Exits - I should make his angered state a bit more mild. XD Heading to the dock.)) ▀▄
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Where the faintest sound become vivid
But still fall on deaf ears, as I reach ever so silently towards you.
Fading into scenery, will you notice my existence?
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 4:11 pm
Jenny pale face turned sheet white. She felt bad now. She began to cry slightly. She was going to close up and chase after him I'm stupid... My anger get out of control to easy she said softly. She quickly changed from her work uniform and chased after him. He was her one chance not to be a total b***h in a few hundred years she opened the door and shouted WAIT she locked up and chased after him.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 3:42 pm
◆◆◆ The girl in the club with the crooked smile...  Ｓ Ｕ Ｅ... the one with all the answers, at the top of the pile ◆◆◆ ♦ ♦ ♦ It was nighttime, and all the lights were off in the jewelry store. The quiet blinking of a security camera could be heard over the buzz of invisible lasers. However, these sounds could only be noticed by the most delicate of ears -- and therefore could be heard by Sue, perched on top of a large cupboard. She had only arrived moments before, jumping into the nearest path between the time plane and the human plane, which happened to be right above the floor. Clinging to the cabinet for dear life, Sue inspected the store. Rubies, sapphires, emeralds... Hmm, where's my prize? Aha! She thought as a shimmer of light bounced into her eye from across the room. The Kokoshnik diamond tiara, which had only recently been transported to this store for display, stood proudly over a mass of lasers and hidden sensors, which Sue immediatley recognized were there. Piece of cake. She looked at the lasers. Gently letting go of the cabinet, she stepped in between two beams. They were simple tripwires, none in the air, but powerful all the more. Only the eyes of a trained professional could see their faint glow, or the twist of the dust in the air. Skipping over them with ease, Sue bounded across the room to the tiara. Now, she thought with her finger to her chin, how to get it out? As experienced as she was, she had no idea how sensitive the sensors were. She also wasn't sure if it would react to seperate surfaces -- could she pick it up with a glove? A pair of tongs? Or just right out pick it up, with her nimble and delicate fingers. She pondered this and hoped to god that no policeman would wander past the window, where if he looked in would easily see the figure clad in black. For as hard as she tried, there was no way she could hide her mass of pink hair, and refused to cut it on base of principal. So she waited, thinking hard, and tried to come up with a solution.    ◆◆◆ She has you in her grip, there's no getting loose
The girl in the club with her neck in a noose ◆◆◆
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