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Post by Reilan on May 29, 2006 21:21:53 GMT -5
Reilan merely looked at the girl, eyes cold and unwelcoming. She took another drag from her cigarette whilst looking away and saying her ‘name’, “Thea,” she didn’t use just any name, but an unusual one, so that it wouldn’t sound like she had just made something up, though the reason she had thought of it so quickly was because if she ever had a daughter, that’s the name she wished to give her. She put her hood over her face so that she would be harder to remember feature wise; a veil for her physical identity. She waited for someone else to speak, hopefully she could manage to talk as little as possible.
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Post by Riley on May 29, 2006 21:45:23 GMT -5
Riley nodded to the girl - Izzy. "Hey." [/color] he replied. He wrapped his arms around himself and rubbed his shoulders, acting as though it was cold. He seemed to stand different, almost as though he was a different person. He seemed more fidgity, as though he couldn't keep still. Of course, he he has done this as soon as he had heard someone coming. Adding to his preformance, he dropped his eyes. [/size][/center]
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Post by Aiden. on May 29, 2006 21:52:07 GMT -5
Aiden looked at the girl and took caution when replying to her question. Okay, so Riley was Andrew, and Reilan, Thea. “Caleb.” He replied without missing a beat. He knew better than to hesitate. Oh, how he knew better than to pause when giving a fake name. For one, you had to be prepared. And Aiden was always prepared. Seeing as how he’d only spoken one word, his accent didn’t appear -- he’d try to make it sound as American, or, if that didn’t work, as British as possible. Or he wouldn’t speak at all. That sounded like a better plan. He dropped his eyes, making sure that his hair was covering his face. Thank God for emo hair. Aiden said, smirking inwardly.
Feigning a cold chill, which would be easy to back up, seeing as how he was a fucking twig, he crossed his arms tighter over his chest and hunched his shoulders. He let out a cough that almost made him double over, looking over to see that Reilan had lit another cigarette and put her hood up. Not wanting anything to seem suspicious, he put his hands in his pockets after coughing again, and refrained from putting his hood up, but looked at the ground, flicking his hair into his eyes, instead of out of them. He’d definatly need a change in his looks now, if this girl, Izzy, was a CIA person. Damn. And he liked his current look that he had now.
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Post by Isabella on May 30, 2006 9:01:40 GMT -5
Great just ,fracking, great.They are thieves.So one of me and three of them.I really don't like those odds.In fact if it were one,I'd feel much better.Oh well,when Fate closes the door climb through the window.Great no window better unlock the door then.She looked from each of them,all so different.Well beats living with my crazy mother.Literally.Her mother was crazy.She shrugged in a nonchalant way,the wolfish grin on her smile faded "Nice to meet everyone" she said in the nonchalant tone she'd shrugged in.Hmmm......s'not even cold. [ICC:Bad post but I used a new word!]
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Post by Reilan on May 30, 2006 17:07:08 GMT -5
She turned her head in the direction to leave, contemplating through her mind whether she should retreat or not. Her thoughts seemed to circle, searching for new ideas but only straying back to the old ones. However the meticulousness of her stability wavered little, she seemed more like she was just glancing about then actually considering anything. Her mind spun around a few more times before settling comfortably with a decision.
She turned to leave, dropping her cigarette on the ground and crushing it with her footwear while speaking; voice beaming more than before. “Well I’m out of here, I’ve got some asses to kiss.” She started walking away, surely it seemed strange that she was just leaving, but there was no point in discussing matters when that chick was most likely going to stay there the whole time.
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Post by Riley on May 30, 2006 19:38:40 GMT -5
Riley's head snapped up as soon as he heard that Reilan was leaving. In reality, he could care less, but he needed to act differently than he normally did. He put on an immensly dissappointed face and acted as though he had some huge crush on her and didn't want her to leave. "Oh... Okay... I'll, uh, see you later?" [/color] he asked hopefully. If he was in other company, he would've laughed, but he needed to put on a show. Atleast for now. Oh, how his brother would tease him. [/size][/center]
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Post by Reilan on May 30, 2006 20:16:55 GMT -5
Oh boy, this sure was interesting, pretend flirting, cute. She rolled her eyes to herself, not turning to respond but rather just responding there and then as she walked away. “I dunno, just call me or sumthin.” Her voice was saturated; yet basic as she lazily uttered a response. Who knew where she would end up, probably somewhere random again, like always.
She let out a sigh as she grew more distant, she un-hooded herself, letting her hair fall freely past her shoulders.
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Post by Aiden. on May 30, 2006 20:43:33 GMT -5
“Have fun, Thea.” Yeah, Aiden was slick like that. Slick like how? Hell, he was confused on that. Shrugging a bit, he nodded to her as she walked away, flicking his hair out of his eyes before gazing back at Riley. Well, ‘Andrew’, for now. He stretched his arms out in front of him, yawning. Oh, no, this wasn’t an act.. he was actually yawning. There was no way he’d desert poor Riley now, it would look to suspicious. If anything, he’d rather be deserted.. he knew how to make a fast, clean get-a-way. And it wasn’t that Reilan and Riley didn’t.. but, if one of them got caught, they weren’t taking him down with them. Friends or not, you gotta fend for yourself in times of desperate measures, right? Wrong. Stick together.
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Post by Isabella on May 30, 2006 21:26:13 GMT -5
Well that was an oddly....nice.Izzy just nodded gently.A dog would be much better than talking to people.Or maybe cat.Even both.Wiat why was she thinking about animals?She should be thinking about getting more people.Well it didn't matter anyway,it only took time.She turned around,away from the two remianing "Well,I really can't be staying much longer" Isabella told them in the same nonchalant voice she'd been using.With a small wave,she melted away as she grew father-she almost became a shadow on the wall.I am a shadow on the wall she told herself,as she left the cemetary gates. TO~Someplace Else
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Post by Kindred on May 31, 2006 5:44:41 GMT -5
[ you live to hurt | you hurt to please ]
I'd been in the cemetary for hours. And suddenly, it was rather boring.
I found myself wandering back down the path I'd traced earlier, the one that would lead me right back to the gates, out of this land of sleeping bodies encased in their tombs. Not that it creeped me out or anything, it was just getting pretty late.. and, like I said, I'd been here fo hours.
I shoved my hands into the pockets of my jeans, and hunched my shoulders for some warmth, as I shuffled along the grainy path, looking at my feet as I went. Bored.. bored.. boed. I glanced ahead - and it was a lucky thing I did.
I spotted a small group of people, two guys, and two women. One of the women was heading out of the cemetary - she was at the gates - and the other looked like she was about to stalk off into the night. I paused my pacing, and glanced at the two guys, who seemed content to stay where they were.
I was unsure as to what to do. I wasn't a part of the war between the CIA and the thieves, and though I wasn't exactly scared off by it, I didn't want to walk right into a circle of what looked like thieves. Not because of what they could do to me, but simply because I'd feel so clean, and out of place, in a train of liars, cheaters and fakes. They probably wouldn't even give me their real names, for fear I was an agent.
Hmm. I'd been standing still too long, and it looked suspicious. I turned my gaze sideways and slipped off the path, the over grown grass shifting against the rim of my jeans as I walked. I paused infront of a beautiful angel carving, knowing that I know stood over an ended life. But that wasn't important. I knelt down, as if the grave meant something to me - but my motive was different. I'd chosen a spot where I could hear them, even if I couldn't see them.
I was no agent. And I was no thief. But damn, I'd make a good specimen of either.
[ but i'd rather not be ruined | begging on old knees ]
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Post by Riley on Jun 4, 2006 22:24:37 GMT -5
Riley watched Isabella walk off, thankful that she hadn't stayed longer. She was starteding annoy him. She was too... Riley couldn't think of a word, but he knew she was too something. It bugged him. Shrugging it off, he's ears perked up. Someone was coming. He remained in his funk, though, as he turned to Aiden. The boy was behind him, off to the side, so he could see the path. He had turned just in time to see someone head off the path. Riley assumed they were looking for some grave, but he still had a small bit of caution. Comes with being a theif. [/center]
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