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Post by Badon Ratman on Oct 28, 2013 7:43:59 GMT -6
Bradon was running. He was sure his cover was bblown. He turned around but no one was there. Bradon sighed with relief. He found himself walking into the graveyard. There some may tombstones. , he thought. Bradon realized that possibly that a good chunk of them were killed by vampires. He felt terrible about it. Bradon went to a random tombstone and sat on it. He started to feel light headed. I need blood. Great , he realised. Bradon figured he could wait for a few hours before it started to get to bad. Bradon heard footsteps. He tried to cover fangs with something. The footsteps were getting a bit closer so Bradon pulled his hood over his face. |
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Post by Spirit on Oct 29, 2013 0:52:16 GMT -6
Spirit sighed as she walked among the tombstones, looking for a certain grave. Her silver hair flowed as she walked and her blue eyes were brimmed with sorrow as she read the names. Out the corner of her eye she saw someone sitting on a tombstone nearby, his hood covering his face as if to hide something. She sighed and read the name on the front of the stone she stood nearest to Lianna Star. She felt tears well in her eyes and she crouched down by the grave. Quickly she scanned the area and spotted some red tulips growing nearby, perfect! she thought. Even if she didn't want to use her powers in public, she was sure the person nearby wouldn't notice. Carefully she concentrated on the flowers and held out a hand. The flowers flew toward her and she caught them easily.
With a weak smile she placed the flowers on the grave, more tears welling in her bright eyes. She blinked them away fiercely and let out a shaky breath. I still can't believe she's dead she whispered, scanning the engravings on the tomb and spotting her name along with her fathers and her grandparents. Suddenly she felt the tears fall and covered her face with her hands, leaning over the grave. |
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Post by Badon Ratman on Oct 29, 2013 7:59:21 GMT -6
Bradon looked at the person snd realized it was a girl. He watched as she moved the flowers without touching them. Wow. I never knew humans could have powers. , he thought. B dog watched as she cried. He knew he shouldn't do anything about it but, he felt sympathy for her. "So, what happened with your family?", he asked carefully, not wanting to upset the girl even more. |
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Post by Spirit on Oct 30, 2013 3:21:59 GMT -6
Spirit wiped her tears and looked up at the guy as he spoke. My mother died in a fire she explained sadly, remembering the fact that now she had no family. My father had disappeared that night, and I haven't seen him since. Her voice faded out and she looked at him. Rising to her feet slowly she walked over and sat down beside him, tucking some of her silver hair neatly behind her ear. My name's Evita. But most people call me Spirit. she told him gently, a weak smile dancing across her lips. |
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Post by Badon Ratman on Oct 30, 2013 7:02:50 GMT -6
"Nice to meet you Spirt. I'm Bradon but you could call me B dog if you like.", he said. He wanted to smile back at her but he was afraid that it expose his fangs. (Lazy...)
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Post by Spirit on Oct 31, 2013 2:47:27 GMT -6
She blinked at him shyly and nodded. I got this in the fire she went on. She was wearing the same dress she had on the night of the fire, she always did when she visited her mother's grave. It still had a small rip in it, even if it had been partially sewn up. She looked down at the scar she so naturally covered with her hand. The tree nearest to my house got struck by lightning and caught on fire. It fell onto the house and smashed into the room I was standing in. It cut me here and trapped my mother against the wall. I remember her screaming at me to leave, she had promised me she'd be okay, but I knew she wouldn't be. But considering I was ten and my father had already left me I left the building. I didn't even let the ambulance or firemen help me, you see I don't take pity anymore, I still feel like my mother's death was my fault her voice faded off and she finished, covering her scar with her hand once more and looking at him with blue eyes that seemed to replay the tragedy that had changed her life forever. |
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Post by Badon Ratman on Oct 31, 2013 22:41:47 GMT -6
"That must have been terrifying. My parents were killed too I'm afraid. ", he told Spirt.
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Post by Spirit on Nov 1, 2013 0:09:54 GMT -6
She nodded. I see. That seems to be the deal ever since GCMR came here. Even though I wouldn't quite know for I have no friends other than a horse to ask. And No matter how much I ask him and what he says in reply, he wouldn't know, and neither would Blaze. Spirit had a stallion named phantom and a Rosella parrot named Blaze. Ever since the fire she'd been able to translate them, levitate things and herself and turn invisible i the state of fear, she also knew how to control her invisibility other ways, but it was hard. Strange things seem to be happening now that GCMR is here. There's apparently strange creatures lurking around, but I wouldn't know. |
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Post by Badon Ratman on Nov 1, 2013 7:46:13 GMT -6
Bradon nodded. He couldn't imagine being in a place like that again. "I know one of those creatures. ", he told her.
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Post by Spirit on Nov 1, 2013 15:34:31 GMT -6
Spirit looked at him confusedly. You do? she asked, her eyes wide and curious. Before her mother had died she'd warned her never to go near the creatures, so she hadn't. It was hard, though, for she didn't quite know what they looked like and she had also been told they could disguise themselves as humans such as herself.
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Post by Badon Ratman on Nov 1, 2013 17:10:12 GMT -6
"Yes.", he whispered.
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Post by Spirit on Nov 1, 2013 23:19:16 GMT -6
(Don't forget the fangs thing ^ ^)
Blinking again she stared at him, astonished. Who? Where? she asked. It was obvious she wasn't afraid yet, but then why should she be, its not like the creature was here, right?
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Post by Badon Ratman on Nov 2, 2013 3:57:05 GMT -6
(I won't)
"Right here.", he told her as he revealed his fangs.
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Post by Spirit on Nov 2, 2013 4:31:30 GMT -6
(Thank you dear)
A gasp escaped his lips and she shot off the grave in an instant, she backed away a couple of steps before disappearing. She hated the fact she'd turn invisible when afraid, but this time it was good. She tried to race away, but something forced her to stand, she had to control her power this time, she couldn't be afraid, he was her friend now, right? Take a deep, wavering breath she closed her eyes tight. This time she reappeared and opened her eyes to stare in astonishment at the creature in front of her, fangs seeming to drip with blood. Was it just her imagination? Or was it real?...
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Post by Badon Ratman on Nov 2, 2013 5:42:09 GMT -6
Bradon watched as she ran away. He sighed and thought, They all do. He was surprised to find Spirt back in front of him. Bradon didn't bother to hide his fangs anymore. "I'm sorry Spirt. I didn't mean to frighten you.", he told her.
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