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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 14, 2012 18:49:48 GMT -5
_.o0He can see through you0o._
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Lancelot sat on a bench infront of the Royal Complex Apartments, not specifically wiating for anybody but just enjoying the view on the trees. They were in bloom thanks to spring being here. He saw a lonely flower fall out a tree, wanting to jump up and caress it, but what would it help, it's already dying inside. So he just left the flower to fall. The people who passed him was an interesting bunch, all different not one the same as the previous.
Well that's genes for ya, look where it got you Lancelot old friend.
Children stared at them and stuck their tongues out at him, but he didn't care, he knew you only get to be a child once in your life.
Another kid passed but this one was a bully, you can see it on the kid's face, one of those who torture kids for the fun of it, who's parents didn't care where he went or what he did.
"Enfant muet"He said in French, inaudible to the kid but loudly in his ears, he stuck his tongue back out. But saw a lady staring at him so he quickly swollowed his tongue and stopped his nonsense.
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 14, 2012 19:08:43 GMT -5
It's been a long while since I've been out. Ever since that night with Jared, I haven't really been without him. Weird. But anyway, I need to do my job. I came here to hunt werewolves that were corrupting society as these humans know it. I heard of an accident the other day in Bucharest where another hunter was attacked, and then a hunter came--not just any hunter though, but Seth Amos--and another werewolf. Turns out the other female werewolf was the one to save the female hunter. Crazy. I'd never dream of that happening. But it did. I walk down the street in my favorite combat boots and black leather jacket that says 'Liv 2 Hunt' in diamonds. Sometimes I wonder if people even think a fragile, red-haired, pale girl could be the second most well-known and second most feared werewolf hunter. I sigh and take a seat on a bench next to a guy who says something in French to a kid who looks like a freaking devil. I look to the man and purse my lips. Hi. If you couldn't tell, I'm not really one who has no problem socializing. Strangely, I'm a little bit socially awkward.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 14, 2012 19:18:49 GMT -5
_.o0He can see through you0o._
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Lancelot felt a thump next to him and saw a pale looking girl with red hair just sitting there. Next to him. So close to him. He didn't mind the closeness, it's just she is a stranger, he isn't used to strangers coming so close to him. Her faint yet noticable smell of werewolf filled his nostrils, but he ignored it and just sat there.
"Hello there".
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 14, 2012 19:36:02 GMT -5
I smile a little and hold out my hand in order for him to shake it. Wow. I didn't realize how cliche that was until I did it. I laugh a little and decide to introduce myself. I'm Maria. Maria Gonzales. I know this might scare him away--knowing my name--but maybe it won't. Y'never know. I decide to let him know that I won't bite...hard. Don't worry, though. I'm not 'working' right now. I chuckle a sweet bell-chiming sound--and I'm very surprised.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 14, 2012 20:06:47 GMT -5
_.o0He can see through you0o._
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Lancelot took the outstretched hand and shook it, feeling a bit offended because this isn't usually his tradition."Lancelot Marcoux, nice to meet you Maria".When she said she isn't working, he didn't quite understand what she was saying but guessing that she is here, obviously she would have been off of work. He gave her a puzzled look and shrugged.
intéressant de jeune fillehe thought in French haha, look at him thinking in French.
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 15, 2012 14:44:21 GMT -5
I smile when he gives me a puzzled look. Better he doesn't know me for what I am. I smile wider when he says it's nice to meet me. The pleasure's all mine. I lean back and rest my arm on the back of the bench. I observe him with a kind expression. He is handsome. But I have to admit, I think Jared is better looking. I start thinking about that night when I first met him. He dared me to take a shot. Then he kissed me. I had a feeling that he was trying to use me to get his mind off of someone else but afterwards, there was no doubting he had feelings for me. Ugh. Why do I always think about him? Never mind. I don't think I'm ready to know just yet...Not just yet....
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 15, 2012 15:06:32 GMT -5
_.He can see through you._
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Lancelot smiled when Maria smiled and him, he saw her leaning back, against the bench, relaxing. He too sat straight to relax, and crossed his legs and folded his arms as he closed his eyes, to think.
I wonder what ever happened to that wolf i came across in Bucharest, maybe she disappeared like phantom or she just went back into the forest.
Lancelot opened his eyes seeing Maria still beside him, he didn't know what to do. He wanted to talk to her, but about what? Could they maybe have something in common? Or should he just leave?
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Post by Âłíșōñ on Oct 16, 2012 14:44:07 GMT -5
I watch him as he seems to drift off into thought. When he opens his eyes and finds that I'm still here I smile. He seems to be undecisive as what to do next, so I figure I should help him decide. So, Lancelot. Wanna be friends? Wanna hang out? I'm bored. How about you? God, for someone who's socially awkward I'm quite talkative. I swivel in my spot so that my body is facing him. I really am bored. Though it's nice sitting here and talking to him and all, I'm more of an active person. After all, I was raised as a werewolf hunter. My eyes watch him with a burning need for action or activity as I do not like being still. I'm quite a hyperactive person.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 16, 2012 15:00:22 GMT -5
_.He can see through you._
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Lancelot looked at Maria, he saw she knew he is very confused about whether to stay or to leave, but she finally breaks the ice and asks him if he wants to do something, she talked so fast he couldn't hear everything, he heard something about friends but was a little unsure he heard right or heard wrong, so he answered her.
"Sure we can go do something, it's such a overcast day though i am not sure whether it's gonna rain soon or if not, but i'm up for anything."
He can see she doesn't want to sit here all day, you can almost see the ants in her pants as she keeps on shifting her weight and just not sitting still.
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