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 Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 5:13 pm
He had left the house on his own wanting to explore the world around him. Shadda had allowed him to leave the house so long as he kept the cell phone with him. He had the device in his shirt pocket; she yelled at him if the phone was in his pant's pocket.
Kisten hummed to himself, looking at the sidewalk, and kicked a pebble across the lenght of it. He was wearing an outfit of creamy white with brown trim one of the few things that went with his robin egg blue skin and shocking violet shock of hair.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 5:22 pm
The colors was definately what made Orion look up. He hadn't seen someone so oddly colored since Trinket. Well...other than Samsara. And Kenna's weird (yet very much appealing) stripe. Ok, so it wasn't the weirdest thing he'd seen, but damn it was...he didn't know exactly.
He waved a hand infront of him, trying to get the boy's attention.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 5:27 pm
Kisten blinked and looked up at Orion. He blinked his bright green eyes at the elder and spoke slowly,"hello." He tugged his bright hair looking at Orion. "I'm Kisten. Who are you?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 5:33 pm
Ureil watched from a semi close distance. Neither appeared to be using Fire. One looked as if fire was the last thing they wanted contact with. The icce blue gave it away. Blue was evil none the less.
That one would be burned soon...
The small boy played with a lighter in his hand, lighting it, closing it, lighting it again, over and over, until suddenly a small plant caught on fire and he had to make a huge productions about putting it out.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 5:36 pm
"I'm Orion-" He started, but was distracted by Uriel's actions, and turned, cocking an eyebrow. Kids. Honestly. He vaguely wondered how he'd set the plant on fire, but just kept watching, crossing his arms and shifting his weight to one foot, "This seems almost random."
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 5:42 pm
"Your blue." Ureil raised an eyebrow, "Your not supposed to understand." He lifted his lighter, his orange skin turning into a rust shade as he slightly blushed from embarasment. He quickly flicked back the wheel, causing a spark to turn into flame, and it danced.
He closed the lighter, dousing the flame quickly.
[Notes the pause due to Kristans dinner]
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 5:50 pm
Kisten looked at the burning plant then Ureil. He tilted his head as the orange skin flushed into rust. "Your blond. Doesn't that make you stupid then?" He replied back skin darkling at the blue comment. He knew his skin looked odd. Shadda had enough trouble trying to find clothing that would complement his skin. The shocking purple hair and bright luminousness cat eyes didn’t help.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 5:54 pm
"You're ******** up," Orion mumbled dully, leaning against the wall he'd previously moved away from. He was beginning to wonder just why he'd wanted to get that kids attention. He didn't like kids...
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 6:02 pm
whatever..." Ureil stomped the plant out. "If I'm dumb I have no clue what that makes you. Your still not fire." He shrugs, "nothing else really matters."
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 6:13 pm
"I rather not be on fire or fire," Kisten replied, eyes slanting in confusion. Not fire? Fire was hot and burned his skin the few times he had accidently sat too near the fire pit. He was not afraid of fire just careful. <******** up?" He parroted back to Orion confusion clear. His eyes went to Orion nails. "Your nails are blue, icy blue like your hair."
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 6:28 pm
Orion stared at Kisten, "You're a kid in this day and age, and you don't know what '******** up' means?" He said, cocking an eyebrow again. "Wow..." Looking at his nails, he made a somewhat vaguely interested face, "I like blue."
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 6:39 pm
“I hate blue.” Ureil answered the unanswered challenge. “You are not fire, don’t expect much from me. Fire is interesting. Fire is cool. Blue is not.” Ureil shrugged, still flipping between a lit lighter and closing it. His eyes shimmered wickedly, “Imagine all Fire.” To put an image to his words, Ureil lit another plant on fire.
“Cool huh?” Ureil smirked.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 6:43 pm
"I didn't get a choice. I'm just naturaly blue," he wiggled his fingers. "Shadda says swearing is bad at my age. She won't swear around me," he replied. No one swore around him at the house. It was an unspoken rule of the house.
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