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Post by Harli on Aug 1, 2006 11:49:06 GMT -5
Constantine sighed.He sat upon the small wooden dock,staring deep into the water.He was wearing the usual black goth pants with red stitching and silver chains,a black tank top,and black combat boots.His black tail with the red swirl on the tip swished around behind him and he lay his ears back.His right arm was now bandaged from the elbow down and his scarlett eyes looked quite sad.
"Why is my life falling apart...?"he whispered."I....I almost killed her....I almost killed everyone....Love...what is love..?I can't love,can I...?Or...were we just not meant to be..."
His chin length,black hair fell into his face and he sighed.He looked so sad.....so alone....and he was...wasn't he....?A lone tear rolled down his right cheek and fell into the water below.He needed someone to talk to...but...he had no friends....did he...?Damn....Maybe someone would just happen to stumble upon him....and maybe he'd find friendship with them....That would be nice....so nice....
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Post by Harli on Aug 2, 2006 2:21:02 GMT -5
(-needs...to...roleplay...-
Dude...Con hasn't been rped in a long time...XD
I'm thinking about redesigning him....@_@)
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Post by Harli on Aug 4, 2006 20:52:01 GMT -5
(Weeee!-runs around and crashes into wall-Ouch....)
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Post by Darkduskk on Aug 4, 2006 22:12:12 GMT -5
((I'MGUNNAREPLYTOTHISOK??!! OK. -lovesnug- ))
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Post by Harli on Aug 4, 2006 22:17:50 GMT -5
((Thanks Sammeh.^^-huggles-Yourawkmysawkschika!))
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Post by Darkduskk on Aug 4, 2006 22:30:51 GMT -5
"You know... In the end we all die alone anyway."
She'd happen to catch what he said as she came onto the dock. She wasn't really thinking when she answered, it just came so naturally. Brushing back a strand of jet black hair, her Filipino eyes sparkling with the leaf-broken light.
"So, if you get yourself all worked up about those sorts of things, it's all just a waste of time and unnecessary, self-inflicted pain." She laughed softly, "Unless of course, you're into pain."
She was a tomboy if ever there was one. Wearing khaki boy's shorts that hang from her hips and covered her thighs and knees. Her torso was covered by a complimenting A-shirt that accentuated her lean figure. Leaning against one of the dock's pilings, her elbow rested on its top and the hand of that arm took her shark tooth necklace into her digits - absent-mindedly fiddling with its sharp point.
She'd not actually looked at Con, instead, she'd focused her sight on the gentle eddies that swirled below her feet. Rounded ears were held still and her feline-like tail swayed only very little. She seemed at total peace, disconnected from reality. But that's how she liked to be: distanced.
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Post by Darkduskk on Aug 4, 2006 22:33:00 GMT -5
(( -Squee- andyourockmynonexistantboxers! =D ))
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Post by Harli on Aug 5, 2006 0:59:29 GMT -5
"Wow...That's deep..."he replied,not even bothering to turn around."Did you make that up...or did you read it somewhere...?"
Constantine slid one of his fingers under the spike collar around his neck.He sighed and continued to stare into the water.'Hmm..'he thought.'I wonder what's at the bottom....'His scarlett eyes followed a small fish that swam directly in the shadow that his body cast upon the water.He never had been a fan of fish....but he enjoyed watching them swim about...He grunted softly as the damn thing looked him directly in the eyes and a shivver went up his spine.Ok...he hated fish...I mean HATED them...He shook his head and looked at the trees on the other side of the lake.
(Mmm...nonexistant boxers...<3
XD)
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Post by Darkduskk on Aug 5, 2006 3:22:12 GMT -5
She gave a light shrug and looked down at him, really taking a moment to see him for the first time. He didn't seem so much different from herself. Then again, she never was the best judge when it came to seeing who other people really were just by their appearances.
"Someone told me that a while back. Don't know where they got it from." Blinking as she followed his eyes into the water, she noticed the fished - and his awkward displeasure when the creature looked at him. She couldn't say that she liked fish, nor could she say she disliked them: She /loved/ them however, filleted and beer-battered.
Shifting into a crouch, then falling into a sit, she let her legs hang over the edge of the dock. Already bare-foot, her small, 'lady' feet were suspended just over the water. That was one thing she hated. She hated feet with a passion. Ugly, five-digited extensions... She found them to be horrid.
"So, why can't you and your lover 'be', anyway? Why can't you love 'er?"
Pulling back her hair with both hands, she worked the locks into a low ponytail to keep her vision clear. Mostly, her hair was straight the ends curled though. Perhaps the leftovers of childhood. Only she knew.
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Post by Darkduskk on Aug 5, 2006 3:23:18 GMT -5
(( Yes. Love the boxers. x3 ))
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Post by deadsketch on Aug 5, 2006 13:04:06 GMT -5
ooc: Could I join?  |
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Post by Harli on Aug 5, 2006 23:41:02 GMT -5
(Sure,deadsketch.^^)
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Post by Harli on Aug 6, 2006 0:06:21 GMT -5
Constantine's tail swished about softly as he lifted his legs back onto the dock.He turned to the female,eyes examining her quickly.He sighed softly,rubbing his right eye softly.
"Hm...It's quite true..."he said cooly."It's a rather good saying."
Personally,he preferred sushi....but the occasional beer-battered fish fillet wasn't bad...especially with an ice cold beer...Mmm...for a 19 year old,he sure did like his beer and cigaretts...or at least,he had been that way for the past few weeks.Working for the Agency and being a Cerebrus Vampire was hard on him....Neither alcohaul nor nicoteen could dull his inner pain....Oh well...
"I did something horrible...well...I almost did,anyways...."
He sighed again,eyes falling to the spaces between each board of the dock.Not more fish....why did they taunt him so?Swimming there so care free and happy...Well he had one thing to say to them...Fuck off you damn,scaly vermin....
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Post by deadsketch on Aug 6, 2006 13:09:16 GMT -5
ooc: I kind of want to use Hiiz, just so I can watch her drool over the fish. XD
bic: A red kougra walked through the dock, her short red hair falling naturally over one bright brown eye. From this extremely short hair protruded small, cat-like ears that were striped from the tip, and heavily pierced. A cat-like tail swung back and forth, bushy at the very end, and became very slender as it stuck out from her long brown pants. Her arms were casually pocketted in a loose-fitting white jacket, unzipped down the center to reveal her tight black shirt. Maroon colored stripes went all through her skin, three small ones even decorated each cheek.
She tilted her head lightly to see the small group of two, both seemingly rather depressed. She approached, walking through the wood dock in a relatively social mood today, and bent over the edge to see the swimming fish. "Sup?" She asked, looking to them before her cat eyes turned back to the fish, her hand raised as if she wanted to snatch one right now. Not eat it of course, that'd be nasty, raw fish. But, she did have an urge to swipe at them, and she did absolutely love eating cooked fish. Her ear twitched slightly as the fish swam ever so close to the surface, it'd be too easy. All she had to do was reach out and grab them, and watch them scatter in fear. What a cat she was.
She stood up more straight, looking back to the two and figuring they must think she's insane. "Hehe, sorry for the intrution, but couldn't help but notice you looked a little down." She smiled lightly, hopefully they could bare her annoying attitude.
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Post by Darkduskk on Aug 10, 2006 21:15:56 GMT -5
"Down?" She chortled, "He's the only one who's got the troubles. At least emotionally."
She gestured to the male stranger, skipping over what he'd said in case he didn't want the newest other to hear. The balls of her feet slapped the water in a rythmic tune, causing some of the fish to bolt away while others remained, curious of this sound and movement.
Something Horrible, she thought as her mind replayed what the boy had said. What coulda been so bad? Sure, she lived through a lot of things. A wide array of things that were terrible, horrible, gruesome, dirtied her small hands - yet, she was never driven so far as to be denied love. However, she never was sure if she actually loved a person before in her life.
Her heart lie in mechanics. She would sell her soul if she had to in order to be around machines. Any kind would do. But the kinds of machines that offered speed were her favorite.
She didn't come here to think about herself though. That was the reason she came here in the first place. To get her own problems out of her head. And what better way to do that than to busy herself with someone else's troubles. Not to mention the newest addition to the dock.
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