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Post by Zander Song on Feb 11, 2007 20:22:32 GMT -5
Aki Sighed as he walked into the empty living room, Sitting down on the plush red Couch and Grabbing the remote from the arm of the Chair. Pressing the large, red, ON button, He Flipped through the Channel until he found the news, where a Thin Brunette was standing in front of a ...very familiar Mainsion... Had they found him?
Aki Listened intently on the Broadcast.
'Around three in the Afternoon yesterday, John Bennet, The Presidant of the Popular Cell Phone Company Hanbeth mobile, Was found dea in his Home, Clutching a Video Tape that exlained his Tragic Suicide. His two living Children, Luna and Aki Bennet, have yet to be found.'
More was said about the man's accomplishments and the family, but that was all Aki had to hear. He turned the TV off, and his left hand instinctively found its way to his neck, Gingerly touching the long, thin Scab his fingers found. That was surely going to leave a scar- the only remembrance of his Adoptive/biological Father he had.[/size]
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Post by Jasmine on Feb 13, 2007 21:23:19 GMT -5
Chaos walked into the room, a lit cigarrete in her hand. SHe wasn't worried about being caught because Feuer and Jasmine had both gone into town to 'save' Vaughn. "Never gonna heal if you pick it." Chaos shook her head, this kid had a secret and she was gonna find out what.
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Post by Zander Song on Feb 15, 2007 20:50:12 GMT -5
Aki didn't jump as He heard the voice behind him- he hardly moved. 'I wasn't picking at it,' He told her, sounding a tad irritated. He smelt smoke- It reminded him of his Father, Who had smoked all his life. he didn't mind the smell- he actually enjoyed it somewhat, just because it reminded him of home. Of how things used to be. He really doubted that she was allowed to have it, though- but who was he to tell her to put it out? he would sooner ask for one himself- Which he was quite close to doing.
The girl seemed suspicious of his motives. His Black eyes averted their gaze back to the TV screen, but for only a moment- it was rude to watch the television as someone was talking to you, and anyways- the report had ended, the news Anchor now talking about Gas prices.
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Post by Jasmine on Feb 16, 2007 10:33:11 GMT -5
Chaos smiled, perhaps she could drag someone else into her disobeince of the rules. "You want one?" She held out an unlit cigarette. "The warden is out, as is her little Nazi." She jumped onto the couch next to Aki and blew smoke into his face. "It's so good and we only live once."
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Post by Zander Song on Feb 16, 2007 15:01:51 GMT -5
Aki gratefully took one from her, Lighting it and sticking it in the corner of his mouth as she lept over the couch, sitting next to him. She blew smoke in his face, explaining that the warden was out. He felt sort of bad smoking- he had promised Luna to quit before she was... infected, I guess. Aki, being slightly more well-mannered, Turned his head to exhale a puff of smoke in the opposite direction before turning back to her with a soft smile and a nod in agreement at her statment on only living once. 'Thanks,' he breathed softly, Glad that there was someone there that carried a pack- he hadn't grabbed one on his way out of the house last week, and he's been so stressed lately... it was good to take a drag on a cigarette, just forget for a while. If only he could forget the visions floating around in his mind of Last week and all of its miseries. [/size]
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Post by Jasmine on Feb 18, 2007 15:36:29 GMT -5
Chaos grinned, finally someone who didn't think that every rule should be followed. " So, what brings you to this hell hole." She glanced around, the house was far from hell but she hated having to rely on others. But after what she had down to those vampires she needed to lie low.
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Post by Zander Song on Feb 19, 2007 16:23:38 GMT -5
The girl smiled, Asking him what brought him here. 'It's a long story, actually... But I'm basically here to avoid being Sent to jail for suspected Murder.' He gave a small smile and a shrug to show that it really didn't bother him. 'My Dad Killed himself a few days ago, And I'm Pretty Sure that they're gonna suspect me.' He explained in further detail. 'How about you? Oh, By the way, I'm Aki.'
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Post by Jasmine on Feb 19, 2007 18:44:29 GMT -5
Chaos smiled, this kid was gonna be fun. "I am kinda hiding, killed alot of people and now their gangs are after me." She showed now remorse what soever. "I"m Chaos."
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Post by Zander Song on Feb 20, 2007 15:57:47 GMT -5
Aki Noted that Chaos felt no remorse for her actions- Good, he hated it when people regreted things. If you did it, own up to it. 'So, I guess We're here for almost the same reasons,' He stated rather plainly. 'Only you actually got to kill people for it.' he added after a momentary pause with a soft smile. He exhaled a puff of smoke with a sound that made it seem like a sigh as he Lifted the thin Cilindrical ciggarette from his once-peirce lips; A single silver stud Sat underneath the left corner of his thin tips, Moving slightly upward from its position as he smiled. [/size]
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Post by Jasmine on Feb 20, 2007 17:16:06 GMT -5
"Yeah, maybe I can take you out some time. Once and a while I sneak out to find a vamp or two." Chaos smiled, lookin at his piercing. She pulled back her hair to reveal to ears guaged to what looked like 2's.
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Post by Zander Song on Feb 20, 2007 20:30:27 GMT -5
The boy watched as Chaos pulled her hair back, showing off her Ears. Aki pulled his own black locks back, Showing her His own size zero gauge- He had in simple silver rings so you could see right through the flesh in his ear- As he raked back his hair with his right hand, you could also see that his right eyebrow was peirced. 'I like yours,' he complimented with a smile, though speaking was rather hard- He was holding the near-finished ciggarette in between his white teeth- But he had long since perfected the art of Speaking out of the corner of his mouth; He still looked rather odd doing it, though, everyone did. He frowned as put the Butt out with the bottom of his bright orange Chuck Taylors, letting the ash Fall to the carpet. He Regarded the rust-orange Tobacco Cylinder for a moment before dropping it the the ground as well, kicking ever so slightly it so it rolled under the couch.[/size]
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Post by Jasmine on Feb 21, 2007 9:37:48 GMT -5
"Nice." Chaos grinned and finished of her ciggarette. Holding it in her palm she looked at it for a second. Flames suddenly engulged the ciggarette, leaving it a pile of ash. She casually brushed the ash off her hands and onto the ground. "I think I may guage mine a bit further. Just cause I know it will drive Jade crazy, she thinks its like self mutilation or somethin."
Pulling her feet up onto the couch Chaos sighed, this was the most she had talked to someone without getting in trouble. "So, what can you do?"
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Post by Zander Song on Feb 21, 2007 15:41:42 GMT -5
Aki listened intently, Catching onto the Name Jade. Jade... Wasn't she the one that Changed Luna's IV? yes, that's right. 'What can I do?' He repeated the question with half a smile. Leaning over, he took A single flower out of a vase on the end table near the couch. He held it in his hand for a moment, simply looking over its texture, its general make-up, before He concentrated- The light Pink Tulip quickly twisted and darkened, sharp thorns forming from it until it was a blood red rose. 'I can.. turn things into things.' He explained, akwarly handing her the rose. 'I'm not very good at flowers, though...' And, sure enough, if you took a closer look at the flower, you'd notice something odd to it- It felt like wax paper, and there was something different about the way it smelt. It was a good rose, though, considering it was once a tulip. 'How 'bout you?' [/size]
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Post by Jasmine on Feb 21, 2007 17:00:54 GMT -5
Chaos took the rose and smiled. She smelled it and carefully ran her hand down it. The thorns fell off, she placed rose behind her ear. She felt bad demonstrating on the rose. It was very beautiful. "I have many skills." She looked around, looking for something to use. There was a text book and a table. Picking it up she layed it flat on her palm. The book burst into flames, which slowly changed from orange to blue and then to black. The book disapperaed in the flames until only a ball remained. It slowly cooled into a ball of ice. Smiling Chaos threw it against the wall. It exploded seconds before the wall into a ball of water. The water splashed across the floor.
"Im mostly an elemental but sometimes I can change form and read minds, but that has only happened once
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Post by Zander Song on Feb 21, 2007 20:13:41 GMT -5
Aki watched in great interest as the Textbook took on many forms. Normally, he would object to use of a book in that manner, but It was only a textbook, which was pretty much the most pointless and boring peice of literature in exsistence- Not really literature, though. 'That's... interesting,' he stated, mind still obsorbing what had happened. He was no stranger to odd and powerful infections- His father had made the whole family go to a sort of Infectee group therapy, where four of five Infected Families would sit in a room and bear with each other for an hour as they told each other what happened. It was really pointless then, When Aki had no idea that he, too, had been infected, but now that he looked back it was really interesting while it lasted- they had to stop going when the government took the program over and it slowly transformed into more of an experiment on their DNA than anything. That sucked, He had made a few friends there. 'I can only change stuff,' he added, modding towards the rose in Chaos' hair. 'But I cam make stuff out of air. I jsut wanted to show you first with something solid.' He lazily threw his hand in the air as if swatting a fly, and a black form suddenly appeared in his hand, flying through the air with such grace it appeared as if he had pulled the night out of thin air. As it settled, though, It just turned out to be a thick black blanket, which he threw around himself. 'It's rather cold...' He stated plainly, as if the Graceful, almost choreographed movement was an everyday experience.
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