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Post by Deleted on Apr 26, 2020 21:08:34 GMT -5
(Leon's conspiracy theories. For the most part, yes, but no.) Renee heard a metallic voice ring in her head. "Dangerous people." She looked at the honey blonde, then her older, brown haired male companion. What…? Supernaturals. Or maybe they were armed. She didn't know and didn't want to.
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Post by **Dawnmoon** on Apr 27, 2020 20:06:41 GMT -5
Kharis noticed the girl from the forest, but acted as if she was a new face. "I would recommend the Poppy Crepe, I think it's the best one!" She said happily, with a bright smile across her face. She turned and in almost seven seconds, the hot chocolate was done. She quickly surved it to the girl with a smile. "Anything else?" She asked.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Apr 27, 2020 20:47:52 GMT -5
"What you suggested sounds good!" Hero replied, noticing that she didn't seem to remember. She paid for the hot chocolate, then asked "How much for the crepe?" She relaxed slightly, no longer feeling the urge to burn someone out of fear.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2020 21:10:16 GMT -5
Renee waved Leon, and they left. Leon whispered to her, "Do you think the 'camper' is okay?" "Probably. She is literally a hunter." Leon said to her, "I guess."
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Post by **Dawnmoon** on Apr 28, 2020 9:39:45 GMT -5
Kharis felt her palms getting sweaty, but she rubbed them on her apron and took the money. She slid out the crepe and handed it to her. " A dollar fifty."She said, puting the crepe in a small container. She handed the box to her.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Apr 28, 2020 9:46:40 GMT -5
Hero smiled, noticing that the girl looked nervous. "And.." she got the cash out if her pocket and counted it, giving her a slight tip. "Here's two." She said, accepting the box, then going to sit back down. She got out her book and enjoyed her food and drink, as well as the quiet.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 28, 2020 14:43:53 GMT -5
Hrafn easily touched the fire, passing her finger through it without burning herself. Letting her winds gust around her, she felt at ease, as if Johann was back.
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Post by Lily~Myth on Apr 30, 2020 20:43:19 GMT -5
Florentine Smyth (@aetherwyvern66)
“Ah, I get it.” Florentine said in sympathy, he would often stay late at work on his projects or just not leavening the lab for a week to make sure everything was attended for. “Wha? Seriously? Then let’s go grab a bite to eat! A scientist can not function properly without eating, trust me. “ he let out a laugh that weakened a little at the end of that memory, the time he skipped meals and practical gave everyone the cold shoulder- that was until his twin had shoved some food into his mouth... that didn’t work until his twin threatened to burn his beloved plants to ashes. He glanced over at the blood-infused potted plant that remained the same as it did just some minutes ago, patience was key when it came to things of both the natural and scientific measure, even if he you wanted to rip your hair out by the end.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 30, 2020 22:37:50 GMT -5
Roarke chuckled. "I suppose so. Where to go?" He wondered, as he felt rather okay at the moment.
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Post by Lily~Myth on May 2, 2020 19:39:21 GMT -5
“I’ll let ya pick, I know there’s a burger place.... a coffee place....” Florentine began to list off a couple of names which while he excelled in the flora department and it’s enviroment, he had trouble remembering the fauna side of things.
(I know there’s isn’t much here, im just waiting for the time skip)
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2020 20:05:49 GMT -5
Hrafn thought she heard footsteps, so she covered the fire with a pile of dirt she had next to it in case of this. After quietly climbing a tree, she saw Renee, who seemed to have brought someone. Leaping down, she snarled, "Who's this?" "My brother." "I'd assume a supernatural?" "Yes." Hrafn then said, "Fine." "Leon, you?" "Hrafn." Hrafn then cut a small leaf nearby. Showing the effortlessness of the knife through bark, she felt Leon's fear.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on May 2, 2020 20:36:19 GMT -5
TIMESKIP - 9:00 PM
Hagon left the house, arriving at the Silver Pack cave. He looked around, trying to find Lark, or anyone else he recognized. Scratch was one of the eldest wolves, and most of the pack had died out, which made him a the leader of the pack, essentially. There were only about ten other wolves in the pack other than him and Lark, that were anywhere from middle school, to highschool.
Drake sat on his couch, tossing a ball up into the air and catching it. He wondered if he should go back to the police station, where the Supernatural devision of the FBI met.
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2020 21:29:10 GMT -5
Hrafn stayed in the forest, Renee and Leon long gone. A fire sparked again, next to a creek. Laying down next to it, she let memories swirl around her, changing her surroundings.
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Post by **Dawnmoon** on May 3, 2020 9:03:52 GMT -5
Kharis sat at the edge of the woods until no one could see her. She took off her shoes and traveled not far into the woods. She quickly transformed and ran to the cave. "hey everyone!" (I am slowly making characters, but I have a ton going on rn.)
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Post by ~Goldensplash~ on May 3, 2020 10:09:22 GMT -5
🐦Lark🐦An alarm went off on Lark's phone, causing her to fumble and drop it beside her. She turned it off, and then stood, stretching. She stuffed the phone in her pocket, and ran to the bathroom to brush out her hair again, of which had gotten a bit rough. She slipped on her shoes, threw on a coat and hurried outside. She arrived in the forest, and ran to the cave. "Hi-" She paused, taking a breath. "Hagon." She found a seat on a fallen log and sat down on it, tired, and smiled.
😺QuietStar😺
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