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Post by chieyumi on Oct 1, 2007 21:06:04 GMT -5
Chieyumi gasped when the warm air surrounded her as she opened the glass doors to the brightly lit shopping mall. The children tugging at their parents and teens walking in gaggles definately did not match the metallica ringing in her ears. After she turned her player off, she finaly heard the light country coming from the speakers in the cieling.
"I don't think I'll get any peace here either" Chieyumi sighed as she sat at a bench and tuned her guitar. After several hours of sitting and watching people glare at her as she played, she was tired and needed a place to sleep.
"I don't want to go home.. but I obviously can't stay here." Gaurds were beginning to usher people out. " I could try the park.. I bet they'd let me sleep there!" with her mind made up Chieyumi left to find a nice grassy place to sleep.
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Post by Azriel on Oct 2, 2007 11:40:07 GMT -5
Azriel found himself walking into the mall, an unamusing place in the least, however an obvious retreat from the fan-girl in the park. He walked, hands in pockets, golden eyes focused on nothing. However it was then his eyes fell upon the form of a rather interestingly dressed girl asleep on a bench in the middle of the mall.
He was forced to turn down the loud crecendo of music from his mp3, to muse at her properly. With s simple head motion he tossed the longer peices of his ebony locks from his face and leaned against the wall opposite the bench, watching her with a slight smirk; he crossed his arms. This was by far the most amusing thing he'd seen since his days in the forest.
He wondered if a guard would come wake her, he mused of what she would do if he woke her himself, he wouldn't, but he could only imagine her reaction. Judging by the way girls treated him on a regualr basis he assumed she'd maul him on contact. So he just stayed there, casually leaning against the wall, giving a dark smile to the mothers that passed with scowls at his goth appearance and tattos, and the passing girls? Since he was in a good mood he winked at them with a smirk, and they walked away blushing and giggling. He had nothing better to do, and this was keeping the girl from the park at bay, at this point, this was all too convienient for a day in the city for Azriel.
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Post by tarakami on Jan 12, 2008 1:44:00 GMT -5
Tarakami entered the mall with his eletric guitar, and made directly to the food court. The mall owner was a huge fan of rock and Tarakami knew just about every one of the classic rock songs. From ACDC to Trivium, Tarakami could play it. The mall owner was paying him some money for playing, if anything it would liven things up. Tarakami turned the corner and looked at his playing area. Right by the piano was where he'd play. Tarakami smiled and looked at his watch. He had arrived several hours early and decided that he could look around. Maybe he could find the next Saiyuki volume. Tarakami stretched and looked to his left and saw a young wolf sleeping on the bench and smiled, amused. A slight movement caught his eye and he looked and saw a powerful looking wolf watching the girl as well. Tarakami fought to keep himself from barring his fangs. He had always had issues when it came to wolves... His experiences told him that wolves tended to be cruel and he knew exactly what it felt like to be on the recieving end of a wolfs fangs. Tarakami closed his eyes took a deep breath and let it out in a slow growl, something that had always calmed him down. Tarakami opened his lavender eyes and watched the wolf smirking or winking at girls that passed by. He was able to read that the wolf wasn't really interested, he was bored and just amusing himself. A girl walked by just staring at the wolf and ran into him. 'Sorry I...' the girls apology was lost as she looked at Tarakami and Tarakami smiled gently. 'It's alright. Just watch where you go next time... You could've flipped over the railing and that would've sucked.' The girl blushed and walked away quickly and Tarakami let out a snort of laughter, he cared for few people, but he could tolerate most. Tarakami looked back at the wolf and had the distinct impression that he was definitely more than he appeared to be. So Tarakami simply observed.
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Post by ourali on Jan 21, 2008 17:35:00 GMT -5
It wasn't the first time she had been around so many people, though Ourali still flinched when people bumped her. A few guys stared but other than that the crowd paid no heed to her as she marched down the loud corridors. "where the hell is he, I want out of here," she cursed to herself having to look for Tarakami in a place like this, though soon she found his looming shape near the food court, "of course he's here. Tarakami, I've been looking for you for hours. Why are you here of all places." she interrogated him as soon as she came within earshot.
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Post by tarakami on Jan 22, 2008 1:17:30 GMT -5
Tarakami held up two fingers to silence her and nodded his head toward the wolf. 'Watching him... He isn't an oridinary wolf...'
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Post by ourali on Jan 22, 2008 12:34:49 GMT -5
Ourali had to get on tiptoe to see over everyone's heads. "No? Do you know who he is," she was almost as curious as Tarakami, but she tried to keep to herself while looking out for the fox, "We could meet with him another time. I've seen him around, I really want to get out of here. And you're coming with me." She didn't give him the chance to protest as she grabbed his wrist and forced him back toward the entrance.
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Post by tarakami on Jan 22, 2008 18:01:44 GMT -5
Tarakami growled slightly and followed her out and as soon as he could he grabbed his guitar. 'What's going on Ourali.' Tarakami asked as sunlight hit him full in the face as they were walking out.
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Post by ourali on Jan 22, 2008 21:52:37 GMT -5
She scoffed at him as she breathed in the fresh air and stretched her unproportioned wings. "There's too many people here. And you want to know more about the leader of the wolf pack. This isnt the proper place for research."
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Post by tarakami on Jan 23, 2008 18:05:57 GMT -5
Tarakami's eyes got colder as he remebered the last wolf pack he had met. 'Well where do you suggest we research? Do you know anyone who might have information.' He asked looking Ourali dead in the eyes, as he ignored people muttering at the unusal pair. His ears picked up a particularly snide comment and he growled at a the kid who said it. 'Say it again but this time make sure everyone can hear it...' he was getting very irratable. That wolf was fasinating but he had other business to attend to but he didn't like it. He looked back Ourali. 'Sorry. Where are we going?'
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Post by ourali on Jan 24, 2008 12:43:57 GMT -5
She looked up at the sky, thinking of where to start. "It may be a good idea to go to the library, just to do research on the area itself." She turned to face him as she spoke. Ourali missed the feel of air under her wings. "I'll meet you there." She said quickly as she transformed and took to the skies.
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