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ChaosRayne

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The remedy is blood,gore, and ichor
« on: January 09, 2009, 10:09:21 AM »
Here again she sat, eating the WAY over buttered popcorn that greased the palms of her hands as she stuffed handfulls of the substance into her mouth.

Yes, it was here that she met Pierce, the overly attractive fire demon that had turned her night into something miraculous and a thing that she\'d told herself she\'d never do. But that was gone now, she hadn\'t talked to him in months and she didnt know why. After her blow out with meeting her deceased sister and loosing her mind for the day, he\'d dissapeared.

She\'d tried to call but she only had one number, and she didn\'t know his address...he\'d been staying with someone else before her.

Sigh. more popcorn.

Sinking into her chair deeper as the B flick continued to rage on and the woman screamed just before she was attacked and munched on by the hideously deformed monster. Ada had a thing for B\' flicks. They were stupid and riduculous but it reminded her of the times she had as a kid and her parents watched them.

More popcorn and a sip of soda.

Something interesting needed to break this cycle, the one where if she did go out it was just to these horrible movies by herself and no one else in the theater. She needed a thrill something to keep her on her toes. Irritated that she\'d come back here with some sort of guilty hope, she stood from her chair and grabbed her soda exiting the theater and pitching them into the trashcan. Walking outside the bitter night wind slapped her face with a sting and she pulled the pack of cigerettes from her pocket pulling out the Salem and lighter from the carton before sliding it back into her pocket.

Cupping the cigerette after she\'d placed it into her mouth she flicked the lighter and watched it spark.

"Oh great...just fucking great." She mumbled and sighed sliding the lighter back into her pocket.

moongazer

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Re: The remedy is blood,gore, and ichor
« Reply #1 on: January 13, 2009, 12:30:15 AM »
Malagog never did understand the human need for smoking, cigarettes or entertainment that couldn\'t be caused on his own. He was whistling a merry tune as his fingers worked at the lock of a back door to a movie theater. He slipped through it, and weaved around in and out among people, being sure to pick the pocket of an asshole who bumped into him, tossing the wallet into the garbage as he fished out the money that remained, about 50 dollars or so, not bad he guessed. He walked around, down past all the areas where you entered a movie and looked at his choices, one of them being a chick flick, a romantic piece of crap a spy movie that belonged in some crappy indie movie store, and a horror movie. At least he could mess with people in a horror movie, especially if they weren\'t aware of what happened, or he could just interrupt the movie altogether, and ruin someones night, as he strolled in, the tune stopping as he walked through the seating rows. Dissapointment showed on his faces as no aura\'s showed there ugly faces. He walked back out, trying each movie, his frustration building, and continuing to grow.

Walking outside ruffled his hair, a feeling he loved in his bird form, as he checked for aura\'s, as an angsty one wafted over from a brown/ oaky brown haired girl. Concentrating on her, he thought one small singular word, \'hello\' as the word wafted from his brain, causing the wind to blow the leaves into a hello for a brief 2-3 seconds as he severed the telekinetic link to the leaves. He was already next to her and had taken a piece of flint out, scratching it against the metal of the lighter  as it was retracting into her pocket, still fast enough to create a spark, as it jumped off the lighter and lit a fire long enough to catch the cigarette as he stood next to her, his face giving off a casual smile. He smiled again as he stood there, one hand running through his short white hair, to smooth out a ruffle in his hair, his red eyes glinting as he sat there almost placidly with that grin on his face.

He turned to face her after about a minute or so, then shook his head slowly as he smiled at the girl, "what\'s the matter, don\'t say hi when someone else says hi?" He wasn\'t sure if she heard it, but if she did, it should have surprised her either way, not much else on his mind as he thought through how to have fun with this one, but yet so many ideas flowed through his head at that particular moment, all very good.

ChaosRayne

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Re: The remedy is blood,gore, and ichor
« Reply #2 on: January 15, 2009, 04:58:57 AM »
Her eyes had been irritated before as well as her movements. She\'d almost flicked the damn cigerette into the street until something lit it and her attention was drawn to the white haired man standing next to her smiling. Her eyes squinted some as if trying to read his intentions, she was sure they were just like everyone\'s elses and she let out a small breath before taking a drag of her cigerette.

"I\'m sorry?" She questioned raising a brow. "I hadn\'t heard you say hello, to busy fuming about this dumb ass lighter." She flicked the lighter into the street smiling when she heard it bounce three times with satisfying clicks.

"Thanks for the light." She placed her foot onto the brick wall to hold herself up as her upper back leaned against it as well. Her free hand ran through her long locks pushing them from falling into her face with the wind force, and the other held her cigerette.

moongazer

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Re: The remedy is blood,gore, and ichor
« Reply #3 on: January 27, 2009, 11:55:49 PM »
"That\'s not a light, that\'s a fire I gave you, a light is something like rays of sunshine, or a light-bulb going on, or the reflection of a fire\'s flame. I gave you fire, not light". He smiled with a look of curiousity creeping along his face, sensing fun with this one, but he wasn\'t too sure why, he was hoping at least to drive deep into her brain and psyche her out. Humans were usually too boring and overall, pretty easy to read and mess with.

As he stood there he noted her leaning back and the swift gaze of her eyes, so harsh and judgemental, and perhaps paranoia of him, but he was a stranger and it was a natural reputation. "You always this pissed or is there something special about tonight, or perhaps this place?" His vague smile evaporated from his face as an icey look flashed across his eyes, that look of trouble mixed with curiosity.

He could already tell she was pissed off, and he wanted to find out why, & how; god humans are easy to read. "You must have missed my greeting, but that\'s fine". The smile was still there almost like a flicker of hope in a dying man\'s eyes but it vanished as he started observing her some more. "You reek of demon by the way".

((Sorry about the wait, my posts will be more frequent))

ChaosRayne

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Re: The remedy is blood,gore, and ichor
« Reply #4 on: January 28, 2009, 01:02:06 AM »
What was he trying to do piss her off even more? it was obvious that she already was, and that smile...now he was just pushing it, pushing her into something and she didnt know what. Damn brain pickers.

"Oh smell that can you?" She spoke sarcastically, taking the last few puffs of her cig before she used her fingers to roll out the last of the embers and then flick it into the distance.

"And the movies now are lame, who wouldnt be pissed that they had nothing better to do with their night then hope for a good goddamn movie." She snorted placing her hands back into the pockets and pushed off the wall looking down the street and into the darkness towards the place where she lived, or atleast in that direction.

Curiosity peeked in her mind as well. Was there a motivation for the convo? or was he just being a prick like all the other people that she met in the god forsaken city.

"Plus you shouldn\'t assume, it only makes an ass out of u and me." she smiled, it was a small stupid joke that she\'d learned from her mother since it actually spelled out the word assume and she immediatly regretted the words spilling from her mouth afterwards. So instead she cleared her throat and changed the subject to him.

"Besides are you always this nosey?" She chimed raising a brow at him before she started to walk down the street, either he would follow or he wouldn\'t and either way was fine with her. But if he did she didnt know if heading towards her aparment was such a good idea.

(its ok no biggie)

moongazer

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Re: The remedy is blood,gore, and ichor
« Reply #5 on: January 29, 2009, 02:16:15 AM »
He dropped the smile and frowned at the human\'s steps away from him, the delicious aura she carried with her going away, and he enjoyed feeling anger, because there was always a good story behind it. Walking in brisk, short paces he caught up to her, keeping a few feet between them, he didn\'t like smoke too much since it reminded him of a burning tree far too much.

As he walked next to her with the grim and serious look on his face he turned his face to her as words escaped his lips "talking never hurts, but holding it in does; you can close off your mind but your aura will always permeate through, letting the world know how you really feel."

He wanted to hear a story, a good one hopefully too, as he followed her while walking next to her, his red eyes shining a little. He smiled at her for a brief second when she asked if he was always this nosy, pausing to think of a good enough response to her retort. "No, I\'m not always nosy, just sometimes. . it kinda\' comes with the Psychology degree, and observation of people comes with the Sociology degree".

ChaosRayne

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Re: The remedy is blood,gore, and ichor
« Reply #6 on: February 06, 2009, 11:01:09 AM »
She frowned some. "did you come all this way just to tell me not to hold in my feelings or else everyone will know anyways. Well then let them read me, I dont really give a hell." She wanted another cigerette, why the hell did she go back to that place. Pierce had just up and dissapeared on her and no matter how many times she went back he wasn\'t there and each time it hurt her more. Blinking her eyes she fought back the hot tears that wanted to pour from her eyes. Stupid human emotions, at some times like these she wished that she was something else, something besides this.

Looking to him she stopped at the crosswalk and sighed some.
"Psychology hm? Smart kid." The light blinked to cross and she did so her shoe clicking as she walked on the hard pavement and she pushed her flowing hair behind her ears as the wind blew. He\'s said she\'d smelt like Demon, how long until that went away and even then she didnt know if she wanted it to.

moongazer

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Re: The remedy is blood,gore, and ichor
« Reply #7 on: February 17, 2009, 11:53:48 PM »
"I hardly am 100 years young, not that it matters much when you consider how long I can and hopefully will live." He frowned at the harsh reaction she had given to him in response to his degrees, and thoughts whirled in his head, gears turning as he thought of ways to get her to spill her secrets. "You think too much, what, do you think that everyone\'s out to get you kid? With the way you yell, you might as well not bother hiding your emotions, and what the heck, just give up all together, maybe that\'ll help you some!" He frowned deeper at the words, but pushed on as he followed her across the street. "People come and people go, there\'s no point in carrying on your life, just like us Avianas, we mate once and seperate, only stopping in to see each other and talk to our kids". His voice was gradually softening, the annoying clicking of her shoes was still loud and proud inside his ears, practically banging on the eardrums.


"Running from things just makes it hurt more as it slowly eats you up on the inside, making you feel hollow and empty on the inside, it never helps to hold it in like acid as it dissolves you slowly." He could feel the wind blowing around lightly, leaves drifting lazily on the breeze as one touched his cheek for a split second.