Renee was awake, and she heard a knock from the front door just as she was going to try to make some food for her and her family. Her fiery red hair hastily combed, she opened the door, to find a person with a plate of cookies. She cracked a joke because of the plate, saying, "I don't think my brother likes Girl Scout cookies, I'm not intresting in buying." The tone of her voice had humour imbued into it, and she chuckled. "Nice to meet you, my name's Renee. Yours?" She leaned on the doorframe, easy in her stance.
Roarke woke, head on a desk. Oh, he must have fallen asleep in the lab. Right… The scientist stood up, and grabbed a vial from a holder nearby. A sample of blood he had extracted from a supernatural, that he was investigating. He easily tipped a drop into a tray, checking under a microscope. Maybe he would find something?
Hrafn woke, pulling her cloak around her. She spun her knife, then opening the door, to hunt a deer for a butcher. After an hour to get to the forest, she listened, hearing the quiet plods of hooves. The hunter stalked, throwing her hatchet at the plump animal. Her eyes softened for a second, and she said, "I thank the All-Father, for granting me this deer." A voice resonated, whispering about a spotted hide. She carved the image into her butterfly knife, then easily preparing the deer, keeping it in a cooler she put there, with ice she had brought. Pulling the drainplug, she then cleaned off, and got back to the apartment, writing a letter to the butcher she planned to help, with the thing about the deer carcass.
Post by **Dawnmoon** on Apr 13, 2020 8:39:20 GMT -5
Kharis smiled at the joke. "I'm Kharis," She said. "I live over there." She said and pointed to her house. "Since I am new here I thought I should bring you cookies." She said and handed the plate to her.
Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Apr 13, 2020 9:16:55 GMT -5
Lark
Lark sat on the couch still, and shifted around so that she was laying on it lengthwise, her head resting on one armrest. She laid there, bored, until she finally couldn't stand it, texting Drake, "heyy, do you want to do something? im bored :/" She sent it before she could change her mind, and then, after an exciting notification, took her phone upstairs to start on her next art commission.
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Apr 13, 2020 9:58:14 GMT -5
Drake heard his personal cell phone go off and got up to retrieve it from his bedroom. "Sure." He texted back. "Where do you wanna meet?" He put the phone to sleep and put on his bulletproof vest, holstering his gun to his hip. 'Never know if I'll need this.' He thought. 'Theres criminals and Supernaturals everywhere..'
Remember to be kind to yourself and others wherever you go
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Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Apr 13, 2020 10:24:27 GMT -5
(Bah! Just realized I didn't put what color Lark's hair is lol. It's dark brown and wavy.)
🐦Lark🐦
Lark paused her doodling and leaned back in her chair, smiling. Making good art was satisfying. In general, this was a good day for being so close to the full moon. She picked the phone back up again and pondered for a moment before replying with, "Pizza, maybe?" She hadn't had lunch yet anyways. She got up from the chair and eventually managed to seek out the socks that she had kicked off previously. 😺QuietStar😺
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Apr 13, 2020 10:49:52 GMT -5
Drake heard his phone ring again, reading he text, and shrugged, then replied "Sure. The one behind the supermarket? Near the burger place and forest? I can pick you up if you don't know where it is." He added. Lark was nice, and he (maybe) knew where she lived in case he needed to find her.
Hagon's stomach growled and he remembered the burger joint that he liked behind the supermarket. "Hey Hero?" He asked, stopping and sitting up. "You wanna grab a burger?" Hero shrugged. " I mean you just ate, but I'll come with.. Whose car are we taking?" He knew she wanted to drive her 1995 Chevy S10, and laughed. "We can take yours." He replied, getting her keys out of the key bowl by the door and tossing them to her. She caught them, then dropped them and bent down to pick them up. "Good job." Hagon teased, heading out the door.
Hero followed behind him, locking it. She got into it, remembering getting it when she was fifteen and painting the engine green and black. She'd had the pickup ever since. She started it and once Hagon was buckled, backed out of the driveway, heading towards the burger joint. Once they got there, she ordered Hagon's usual, a double patty everything burger and got a Sprite. They parked in he parking lot, enjoying their food for a moment.
Remember to be kind to yourself and others wherever you go
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Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Apr 13, 2020 11:27:27 GMT -5
🐦Lark🐦
"Yeah, that one, and thank you. All I know is that it's supposed to be really good, and I haven't been yet." She stretched a second, and then walked down the stairs, careful not to slip on the slick wood. It was too hot to wear a sweater, she thought, irritated, so she wore a floaty white t-shirt what was just barely short enough to be a crop-top, and dark blue jeans. She pulled on some tennis shoes, and put her phone in her pocket along with her wallet. She smiled. Today was going to be a good day, no matter the temperature. 😺QuietStar😺
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Apr 13, 2020 11:43:47 GMT -5
Drake smiled, thinking about Lark, then stopped, shaking it off. He wasn't soft. He sighed, k owing that when he was with Lark he felt warm and fuzzy inside, which was rather out of character for him. He shaved his beard slightly, only to clean it up, and went downstairs, heading for the parking lot, and getting into his black suburban, an undercover police vehicle, and sat there. "So do you want me to pick you up then?" He asked through texting.
Remember to be kind to yourself and others wherever you go
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Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Apr 13, 2020 12:18:25 GMT -5
🐦Lark🐦
"Sure." She smiled again and pulled a nice hat over head to provide some shade. Her newest commission was of someone's original character, and she tried to visualize the lighting and pose to make it look nice. 😺QuietStar😺
Renee nodded, and said, "Thank you, Kharis." A voice in her head resonated, with a raspy voice. Careful today… Renee didn't let the annoyance show, and she then said, "I'm sure my brother will assume I bought these. His name's Leonardo, or as everyone calls him, Leon." She held out her hand in a handshake, with a smile on her face.
Hrafn relived painful memories. Arya dying to the agent, her holding her fading sister. She felt the cold skin under her hands, as she held Arya close. Her heart was aching, in such a way that she felt a tear slip down her cheek. In her apartment, there was a candle lit room, with a carved stone to mourn her lost family.
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Apr 13, 2020 12:57:05 GMT -5
Drake nodded in understanding when he received the text, then texted "On my way then" and pulled out of his driveway, and headed down the road, entering her address into his GPS, although he knew the town like the back of his hand. He pulled up near the house and parked across the street, getting out his phone to text her "Here".
Remember to be kind to yourself and others wherever you go
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Post by ScarletteBlake on Apr 13, 2020 13:31:12 GMT -5
Willow Coleman
After a brief look in the mirror, which really took about 10 minutes of reapplying some makeup and making sure her hair was perfect, she headed outside. She unlocked the door to the shared car, then quickly shifted into gear. Racing down the streets, simply because she could, she reached the park and parked. She locked the door and saw Christian waiting for her. Seeing nobody, she sighs. "Christian, how is anyone supposed to admire the resident model if no one is here?" She whines.
Christian Coleman
Christian stares at his sister in annoyance, wishing that for once her ego was smaller. "Willow, nobody cares that you're a model. You're just trying to get people to like you." He tells her, and watches Willow pout. "But since we're here, let's hurry and get these pictures. Let's go by the lake, there should be good lighting there and it's a good backdrop."
Roarke remembered the girl he had managed to extract the blood from. A red haired person. What was her power? Ah, something like earth. (No it isn't Renee.)
Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Apr 13, 2020 13:34:22 GMT -5
🐦Lark🐦
Lark opened the door and squinted as her eyes adjusted to the light. She smiled upon seeing him and waved, her arm high in the air. She walked quickly out, somewhere between a walk and a run and walked up to his car. "Hello!" 😺QuietStar😺
Last Edit: Apr 13, 2020 13:41:24 GMT -5 by ~Goldensplash~
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Apr 13, 2020 14:10:24 GMT -5
Drake rolled down the tinted window and waved back, unlocking the passenger side door, which was facing the houses across the street. "How's it goin?" He asked, with his deeper voice. He turned down the radio, which had been on the classic rock station. She's nice. Wonder what kind of pizza she likes.. He bumped the light control console, causing most of the lights to flash, then he reached forward and quickly shut them off. Shoot! Why am I such an idiot? She's just a girl, and I'm an FBI agent for pete sake! Gonna have to explain those lights later, aren't I..
Remember to be kind to yourself and others wherever you go
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