Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Apr 14, 2020 11:15:30 GMT -5
🐦Lark🐦
Lark shrugged. "I'm not going to eat entire pizza anyway." She laughed softly again. "In other news, I just got a new commission this morning for someone's original character. Beige cat with black eyes, I think." She picked up and took a bite out of her pizza.
(hooray for making a reference to Inkblossomm lol) 😺QuietStar😺
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Apr 14, 2020 11:27:01 GMT -5
Drake have her confused look, then shrugged, eating a slice of his half of the pizza. "Hmm." He said. "What do you want to talk about now?" He asked, unsure of what else to say.
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“very interesting, I’m guessing the subject is unknown?... the agent probably only managed to get the blood sample....” Florentine grumbled the last bit as some agents that he interacted with could be rude, only wanting a certain plant to help them with whatever monster they were hunting.... sometimes if he felt mischief he would give them something else. “Need me to come down? Or go out for lunch or something?”
Bronwen Oakely and Trevor Oakley
Bronwen stopped by (random) house to pick up her little nephew who she was currently giving a piggyback ride. “Did you and Mr. Scruffles have fun with your friend?” She asked the young boy who was clinging to her shoulders and more importantly his Mr.Scruffles. She heard him laugh and talked on superspeed- or just very fast that even with her ears could only catch glimpses of it. They were going to the coffee shop which had some nice caffeine for her and hopefully something not as much caffeine.
“Auntie, can I get a pastry? And a milkshake? And another’s pastry?” Trevor asked as had his small, right arm around her neck and the other was holding his stuffed toy to his chest. While she was busy on walking and watching out for traffic, he was watching everting else. The people walking down the streets, the shiny cars to birds that were flying overhead which made him wonder if he would need a hat for Mr. Scruffles to protect the tiny dog from any big birds.
"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
Roarke said, "Unknown subject." He almost knocked over the vial, and caught it at just the right time. An idea formed in his brain, and he continued, "Hey, can you bring a potted plant? I want to see if this blood does anything."
Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Apr 14, 2020 19:59:52 GMT -5
🐦Lark🐦
Lark shrugged, taking another bite of pizza. "Well, is the pizza good? I like it, but I'm not really that picky, if I'm honest." She smiled, as she was genuinely happy that they were finally properly hanging out together. Drake sure has a lot of hours for being a grocery store clerk, she thought. 😺QuietStar😺
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Apr 14, 2020 20:10:55 GMT -5
Drake smiled back. "Yeah, I'm not either." Just don't want to share a diet with supernaturals. She can if she wants to though. When he adjusted his shoulders, he was reminded of his bullet proof vest underneath his shirt. Why am I wearing my gear to a date? IS this a date? He met her eyes briefly, then grabbed another piece of pizza to hide his emotions. Stop being soft, Drake. You need to always be on watch for pesky supernaturals. ~Goldensplash~
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Post by **Dawnmoon** on Apr 15, 2020 11:14:54 GMT -5
"I better get going," Kharis said and stepped off the porch."Goodbye!" She waved her hand and headed back to her house. That was awkward, She thought and opened the redwood door to her house. She stepped inside quickly, as if she was hiding from a beast. She knew there were other Werewolves here, but where? She had heard howls in the middle of the night when she was on a stroll. Of course she wasn't scared, she could protect herself. Although something still scared her, she knew it must have been from a neighboring pack. She didn't necessarily like the other pack, and got into fights with them often. She laid her back against the door in deep thought. Where could the be? She wondered. She knew that they were somewhere in the forest, but she had never seen their cave. She paced the floor and made a plan. Tonight she would leave and go out to the forest and look around. This could be big news! If a war started between them, then they had the advantage! She pulled her hair out of her ponytail and let it trail on her back. She couldn't go alone. It would be dangerous, so she needed someone to come with her if the get attacked. She put on her shoes and walked to the forest, hoping someone would be there. She walked far into the forest where no one could see her, then transformed. She ran along the thick grass until she spotted the cave. She looked around and quickly entered, then transformed back into human form. "Hello? Is anyone here yet?" She asked, her voice bouncing off the walls.
Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Apr 15, 2020 11:32:26 GMT -5
🐦Lark🐦
Lark smiled at him, and wondered why he turned away. She wondered if she'd ever have to tell him about her being a werewolf. She didn't want to. She finished another slice. Suddenly, her phone started buzzing loudly, and she jumped, yelping, "eep!" She silenced it and put it away, giggling. "I swear that thing is going to cause me a heart attack some day," she said jokingly. 😺QuietStar😺
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Apr 15, 2020 13:35:41 GMT -5
Drake laughed. "Yeah, those things are rather startling." He agreed. He met her eyes, then looked away, embarrassed. Stop it! You softie! He grabbed another slice, and ate it, looking out the window. If she asks, I'll have to probably tell her I work for the FBI.. He looked at the table, his feelings unclear by his facial expression. "You ready to head out or are you still eating?" He asked.
(Literally me right there. XD Sometimes my best friend texts me when I'm caught off guard, scaring the absolute crud out of me, and I say the Lord's full name.
Hagon sighed, bored, and remembered the cave across town, where werewolf meetings were held for the silver pack. He cocked his head, suddenly curious, and turned to Hero. "Hey Here?" He asked. Hero turned to face him. They were sitting on the couch together. "I just realized you've never seen our meeting place." She looked confused. "Where my pack has meetings? I mean we've lived here for a while, and I don't think you've ever seen it." Hero shrugged. "Are you bored?" She asked. He nodded. "Alright." She said, getting up. "We can take your truck." Hagon grinned and they drove south, parking in the park parking lot, then walking the rest of the way. "Someone's here." He whispered, hearing footsteps and smelling someone's scent. He rolled his shoulders, pushing Hero behind him and continuing. "Who's there? Show yourself!" He sounded like an excited dog, saying the words. Hopefully it's not another werewolf..
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Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Apr 15, 2020 15:32:08 GMT -5
🐦Lark🐦
"Nah, I'm done," she said, still kind of giggly. She stood up, collecting her things. She felt very warm inside, even though the air-conditioning was on full blast. She took a few steps back to make sure she hadn't left anything on the table.
(yess xD My best friend likes to call me bc she wants to play minecraft with no prior warning lol)
Renee quickly closed the door, starting to make food for the family. Eggs, milk, butter, mushrooms, she lost track of everything. An hour later, there were mushroom omelettes, bacon, and rye toast. Leon came down, and said, "Okay, have your voices killed you yet?" He had the power to see moods, trustworthiness, and lies. His eyes were a sunny yellow, though often he wore hazel contacts to cover it, and he said, "Why are there cookies? Please don't tell me you bought Girl Scout cookies. Please." "No, a neighbor named Kharis brought them. My voices say something's off about her, maybe she's a supernatural?" "Nah, she's probably just had a bad background so they don't trust her." "Maybe." Leon took a plate and just ate, and the siblings waited for their parents to come down.
Hrafn curled her hand around the light, gleaming handle of her hatchet, and Arya said, "We better go before Hel notices we're gone." Hrafn nodded. She saw a stone on the ground, so she pocketed it and left for the outdoors. (Hel is the Norse goddess of the dishonorable dead, those who lived in either sin, neutral, or people who just didn't die heroically with a weapon in hand.)
“Greatminds thinks alike! I got the plant and already headed your way.” Florentine laughed as he left his apartment with the potted plant in one arm and the other holding the phone, “See ya soon.” He said his goodbye and turned off the phone, after all driving and talking on the phone weren’t his specialty and he did not want to get pulled over again. He knew some shortcuts that would save time and be at the lab faster than a sunflower turning its ‘gaze’ to the sun.
Bronwen Oakley
Once they got to the shop did the dhampir order their ‘meal’ and took a seat at one of the booth/tables with the little boy sitting beside her, he had his stuffed toy in his lap and was currently coloring one of those drawing things that places give out free. I wonder how my students are doing....hmm, I bet some of they don’t even miss me... she thought to herself as she looked around the coffee shop had a steady flow of customers, not extremely busy but enough to keep them on their toes. She enjoyed teaching her students and even tried to make it fun- dressing up in the attire of what they were covering to even talking with an accent. Which saying all that she wasn’t extremely strict but she wasn’t a push over.
(Both Wendy & Trev are open)
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"Hmm...my favorite memory? I have too many to count,but i guess, it would be the memory of meeting all you and making friends here on the forums. :3" ”One day I’m going to sit down and make a list of all the books that I finished reading....” “It's going to be a long list...”
Roarke then chuckled, and said, "Right. I'll have the blood ready to test with." He grabbed the vial, checking its makeup with a fresh drop he had put on the tray. Maybe they would get a new subject soon.
Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Apr 15, 2020 22:33:07 GMT -5
Drake asked for a box for the pizza, placing it inside and and went back over to Lark. "You ready?" He asked, making sure his radio transmitter wasn't visible to anyone. "You want to go somewhere else or should I just take you back to your house?" ~Goldensplash~
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Hrafn felt the gazes that followed her. She had the Norse look, resulting in this. So she simply turned, flicking open her vutterfly knife, and walking away. One man followed her, obviously worried about his children. "Oh, you care about your children? Did you watch your family die? No, you didn't. So leave me alone." The father backed off, and she easily walked to her objective. A simple cafe, and she asked for a strong tea. No one questioned her, as she was a regular, and when she drained it faster than she liked, she paid and left. The bitter tang of the black tea reminded her of her drive to survive. She went somewhere where no one was, then sweeping a small, cold gust of wind around her. In her apartment, she looked at the random bits and pieces she didn't use for food. Rationed deer jerky, homegrown vegetables she had frozen, as they were a connection to Johann, who grew those. Her eyes landed on a strange rack, and she took the rack and lifted it, finding a small, metal machine. She scooped it up, and let the warm air she summoned heat it up. It was an old invention Arya had made, as it was a small bird. The paint was chipped, and she clicked her tongue, with the machine cooing. Hrafn had named it Tonante Bjorn. Thunderous Bjorn, in honor of the sound that had played when her family had died. There was a thundercloud.