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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 10:32 pm
It was almost the end of winter, and slowly, it was starting to feeling like spring was on it’s way sooner than expected. The days were dry yet not so cold that one might not enjoy them, and often cold as it was, the sun would be bright and shining in the sky. On such days, people were more than out an about, doing business as usual. For Emelia, this more or less meant that she could go out in her cute dress and not be too worried about catching a cold. Plus, with the season as it was, flowers were already in bloom out in the fields. Practically empty, the fields of flowers were more or less perfect to harvest and sell just a town over. Or she could use them to make teas, herbal remedies- endless solutions and possibilities. And with no one out there, she was fine to be herself, wings out, not bothering to hide. Sure it was in the path of the town to the city but few people would travel such a day, and she was too much engrossed in her task to be paying much mind anyway.
She was content to hum a song while she worked to fill her basket.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 7:12 pm
He found her on the outskirts of Lumena, ensconced within the lush green fields that were bursting with multicolored flowers of all sizes and shapes. Outside it was airy and breezy, a fitful little wind having kicked up and sending various petals and the scent of freshness across the way.
Xander hated it. But, then again, he hated anything that was not doused in the blackness he was so fond of, and being outdoors in the broad daylight, in the middle of an open field, meant there was less to work with when it came to shadows. However, he had found the scent of the witch eater several hours earlier and had not stopped since, spending most of his morning tracking her down.
And now, there she was, several yards in front of him, a basket in one hand with her other reaching down to pluck a few flowers from the earth.
Xander rolled his eyes. Then he stepped forward casually, his hands slipped into his pockets as though this were nothing more than a simple, midday greeting.
"Afternoon," he said pleasantly. "Looks like you're having a nice ole' time out here by yourself."
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 7:22 pm
Emelia had a very simple way of dealing with unexpected company. If she was hungry and it was a human that she could over power, eat. If it was majin, enjoy the company. If anything stronger than her.... be very wary. The man was good looking for sure, but power wise, she'd have to be a huge fool to got at him. Didn't mean he could try and flirt her way to a nice dinner though. "Mm, was by myself, yet now I find myself joined by some rather handsome company. I'm just getting some flowers for various things, maybe practice my magic, wait for a cute man to come by- the usual."
If he didn't like the day, she'd yet to pick up on it. Her mind was a little more narrowly focused.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 8:08 pm
She was pretty, he supposed, in a feral sort of way, with a curvy sort of body and vibrantly pink hair that made Xander smirk. He stepped across the field slowly, as though taking a simple stroll, and let himself relax once he was within a few meters of her, looking down at at the figure.
"I'm flattered," he said loftily, lifting a brow. "I've never been considered cute before, though...that's quite unusual."
Xander could feel the shadows curling around his feet, brushing at his ankles.
"I'm sorry," he said, sounding quite unapologetic. If anything, he sounded the complete opposite. "But I think I might just interrupt your flower picking a bit more."
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 8:32 pm
She laughed, picking yet alother flower, twirling it in her fingers. "'Cute' is a sort of eye of the beholder term. I could call you something else. Alluring, seductive, dreamy, or perhaps." she brought the flower to her lips, smiling all the while. "Delicious." He was stronger, but- if she was lucky she'd get to tease him a bit.
That was, until he he said he was going to- Taking a step backwards, she kept up her smile, "oh? Have you come to ravage me? Like in those cheap dime romances they sell in town? If so, I prefer dinner first."
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 9:27 pm
He slanted his head, amused in spite of himself.
"I do like alluring," said Xander lightly, eyes flashing in the sunlight that stretched out across the fields. "Dreamy sounds a bit frivolous, but seductive...well, now, I'll just leave that up to your imagination, shall I?"
She was strong, he could tell, but exactly how strong he wasn't sure. Xander slipped one hand from his pocket and raised it, pressing his index finger to his lips as he winked.
"Sorry, but you're not my type."
Something small and black whistled out from behind him, shooting towards the witch-eater with the force and speed of a bullet.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 12:17 am
Emelia fanned herself, smiling, "Why, I think you just might be the tall dark and handsome all the books talk about after all. Because you certainly are luring me." The edge of a threat was always 'fun'. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. However, as he said she wasn't his type, before she could even pout, something went by her hand making her drop her basket of flowers. What ever it was it had stung, grazing her skin, blood coming up bright red. Looking back at him her expression was one of shock and then, a smirk. "Well, reapers certainly have changed. Usually you're much easier to spot." Wings fluttered out and she then made her decision. "I've made up my mind, you're indeed seductive in the way all bad things are."
The scent of peaches filled the air as she picked another flower, this one's petals beginning to float around her. "In the way I want to eat them even if I really shouldn't" The petals went towards him, tiny darts.
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