Calantha started eating her food. "Nina, this is good!" She exclaimed. She pointed her head at Jean and did a little come over here motion. She sensed the man starting to come over and gave a big smile.
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Calantha started eating her food. "Nina, this is good!" She exclaimed. She pointed her head at Jean and did a little come over here motion. She sensed the man starting to come over and gave a big smile.
A human bitten by pureblood vampires turn into vampires themselves. When that happens, there can be only one of two results, Their blood becomes toxic and die, or slowly suffering the pain of transforming into a vampire. Other vampires don't possess this dark power that purebloods have. I respect his strength of will, he was only a human, yet he resisted the powerful vampire instinct for four years. ~ Kaname Kuran,
Jean grins happily and nods his head as he walks up to the girls booth, saying "'ello shas, my nom Jean. How you ladies do today?" as he sets his plate down on the side next to Calantha.
He glances at her a few times as he settles down on the seat, then smiles suddenly. "ah' saw y'u earlier, when 'ah waz drivin' round" while pointing out the window at his classic black convertible in the parking lot. "Course, iz hard to fo'get a purdy girl."
"Oh I'm pretty?" She asked curiously. Calantha started to blush a little bit. "Well my name is Calantha, Its a pleasure to meet you Jean." She shook his hand. "So you have a convertable that seems nice. Must of been expensive." She laughed a little.
A human bitten by pureblood vampires turn into vampires themselves. When that happens, there can be only one of two results, Their blood becomes toxic and die, or slowly suffering the pain of transforming into a vampire. Other vampires don't possess this dark power that purebloods have. I respect his strength of will, he was only a human, yet he resisted the powerful vampire instinct for four years. ~ Kaname Kuran,
"Eh?"
Kat repeatedly looked at the girl and at Xanu, looking slightly confused. Is it possible that this girl knows Xanu? Would that mean she's also from Alkiasa? Or could she have seen him from the wanted flyers? She then looked over at Xanu and blinked.
"Do you know this girl?"
Jean smiles as he uses the chopsticks smoothly, trying some of the food before saying "Noi sha, was my Papa's. Ma' Pa an' me, we rebuild it." He smiles at her before winking. "'ah think you like a ride sometime yes. Maybe on da' beach. Yes, 'ah give you good ride. Y'u like very much 'ah think."
Jean chuckles softly before taking another bite of his food, closing his eyes and making a sound of contentment.
OOC: is the 'plan' still in effect or...
Jericho picked up his cell and answered, "Yo...Uhu...Alright we'll be right there,"
"Who was it?" Asked Tommy as they walked.
Roivas made a fist and a smile crawled its way across his face, "Kevin and he's got a plan," Jericho put the phone back and he turned to run back to the house. It was about time someone got a clue on what to do. The wolf had come through for Jericho.
Minutes later
Tommy opened the door and Jericho pushed his way past, "What's going on? I heard we needed to be here,"
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~The One and Only~
(OCC I am somewhat connected to Kairos so anything involving him is eventually learned by me.)
She was a little hesitant to answer. she was puzzled by his body language. Well, Shifters are persons who's bodies have become hosts to other spirits. they inturn can become that spirit and use any of the powers inherent to it.
She stopped and looked at him before she continued. Any questions? or should i continue.
"There is a certain doctor I think I told you about. Goes by the name of Su? He might have answers I want about a few things. I also would like to speak to Hana. Right now, I need him alive. Once I have answers about what Orochi said to Hana, I can decide the next step. I'll play it friendly with her like I usually do. Other than that, I want to ask about how you got your immense strength. Was it at birth?"
Kevin lit a cigarette and began puffing away with a smile.
Miria looked to her side to see that a boy sat next to her. It seemed too look like Samael but Miria had always had the feeling she was wrong. He just seemed so tired and exhausted compared to the picture she had seen of him. Past life experiences can change that greatly she thought. She tilted her head to get a better look at him.
"Samael? Someone asked me to meet you."
Every great work of art has two faces, one toward its own time and one toward the future, toward eternity.
Daniel Barenboim
Here is my family!:
lilminx: My awesome big sister!
*Tsuki*: Awesome lil sister!
Teddy2116:Cool big bro!
Hikaru_Hitachiin: Cool older Brother!
kirei-chan: Awesomo big sister!
Serpentarius: Brother in law!
"Oh great more people, but I must bear with it."
Roki was getting a bit impatient as he fights it out with the number thing that most people need: Time. With each second he thinks about what to do next, sure it may be lunch now, but heck he still has other things. He's gotta buy or at least acquire fireworks, and people who are willing to do it. With the money he has, there will be nothing to stop him from planning it all out. Things are going pretty smooth, it's just that he needs to get this done before the next day.
Nina looks at Jean who was talking to Calantha, she didn't mind having more people around I guess. To her, as long as we have fun and eat to fill our bellies up then it's all good. She smiles happily while eating. She practically filled up her plate with a bunch of different sushi in it. Oh the joyful moments of eating each one with every bite savoring inside her mouth. She was curious about the wasabi so she tried it out with the sushi. She nibbles on it and the green substance was so spicy, that it reminded her of eating really horrible horse raddish one time. She closes her eyes and with a red face, she tries to tough it out by coverring her mouth with a fist.
Careful, I don't take you lightly.Sig set made by Daken_________________________________________________S. O. S. Finest Swordmaster
(Sorry about the length but character development really did a number on this post...lol)
"My strength?” Jericho gritted his teeth hard and sat in a chair, looking at the ground he said, "It had nothing to do with my birth. I was born lean but not very strong but..."
Tommy looked nervous at Kevin then Jericho, "I think I left something outside!” He said as he slunk out the door.
"My dad was raised rough and I was no different. Constant hours out in the sun with him telling me I wouldn't make anything of myself,” Jericho gripped the side of his head tight, "He told me so many things, but you know what? It never got to me. I never let him tear me down! Instead I proved him wrong,” Jericho felt something grip his heart hard and in a whisper Roivas said, "In the end, he faced the flames. He faced my judgment,"
A mist seemed to go over Jericho's eyes as he reminisced in the past. Of him exacting revenge upon his father and the church. He could see and hear a conversation, the one right before Jericho's life changed for the better.
"Pay attention boy! The preacher's talking and you ain't got the decency to listen? I orta beat your tail!" His dad, even though over the heel, was still trying to control the force that was his son.
"Yes sir,"
"No respect! You lazy, good for nothing. When you get home, you're going to be running!"
"Yes sir,"
"In fact, you're going to be running until sunset. Don't look at me like that or I'll take your head off!" His father tried to grip Jericho's leg tight to hurt him but finally gave up.
"Sir, why don't we just stop fighting for a second and listen to the preacher?" The young man smiled kindly to his dad who frowned back.
"So you think you can just talk back to me you sorry thing?" His dad reached back a little way and Jericho could see the slap being readied.
"Father don't do it...not here,” Jericho gripped his fist tight but then felt something start to wrench his heart.
"Shut up!" The slap came but it was only when the arm was caught in Jericho's hand that anyone took a notion to look or gasp.
Adrenaline and anger coursed through his veins. His father's weapon of choice in Jericho's hand. He was in control of this Bible thumping, abusive, sadistic man. Then he felt the arm to snap and the persona broke forth from the inner most of Jericho's soul. It didn't take control but it gave him the ability to do as he pleased with no second thoughts.
"I told you not to do that!" He through the old man up into the quire.
Everyone gasped loudly and his mother tried to scold him, "Jericho Hampton, what did you do?!"
He took one look at the woman before hitting her violently in the skull and watched her body go limp to the floor. People tried to run but there was but one exit and Jericho blocked it by leaping to it with new found power. The mass backed away and the young man went outside and barricaded the door with a rock. Outside he was able to go to a basement, holding a furnace that heated the building. With one punch, he crushed the furnace's shell and watched as flames poured out, scorching the floor. He listened, amused, as the people screamed for their lives.
Jericho went back into the church, scaring people to the back. How sad that they feared man more than flame. Jericho pulled one piece of a bench up and carved something in the burning, wood floor. He left the building and barricaded the door once more before leaving the church to burn and with it, the people.
After the firefighters, who arrived far to late to save the building, put out the flames, the police investigated the corpses. They were appalled at what they found. So many scorched to death and in a church no less. What disturbed them the most was that in the remains of the floor was something carved. It was the word 'SAVIOR'.
Jericho looked up at Kevin through his fingers and started to chuckle slightly. These memories filled him with a sick sense of satisfaction, but Kevin probably didn't even realize the laugh.
"Enough about my past. Where is this Su guy right now? I can get him for you alive...maybe," Jericho smiled, he was joking around, trying to clear his head.
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~The One and Only~
Kairos breathed deep taking in all the smells of the chicken. Its smelled so nice he was sure he was drooling. He smiled, "Thank you."
Then Star walked in and he tilted his head slightly to hear what she was saying better.
"It does smell great." he said. "I can't wait to taste it. But errr... Could you help me." Kairos moved his hands about on the table embaressingly looking for the fork. "Oh and I don't think I was told your name?" He said towards Star.
Laura moves to the counter to make a plate for Star. Star walks towards Kairos and picks up the fork. She cuts a piece of the chicken, "Open up." She places the fork near his mouth. "Forggive my manners. I am Starlight Adama, daughter of Laura and Bill Adama. Fiancee..." she left that part out she was still not sure Frederic would want her.
"Here you go love," Laura says putting her plate onf the table. "I'm going to go call your father."
Samael tried to stand quickly after he heard his name, however pain from his wound shot through him and he stumbled a bit. Eventually, he managed to regain his balance and then turned back to the girl who had addressed him, "Who are you? Who sent you?" The girl seemed innocent enough, but he did trust in appearances, appearances were but an illusion as was all of this world save for the one who manipulated these illusions against him.
His weight was on the balls of his feet and he was ready to move at a moments notice, though he doubted that he would have much success escaping if she decided to run him down.
The tragedy of life comes not from pain, despair, sorrow, or even death; but the constant annihilating amnesia that begs us to forget we live.
Miria looked at Samael very carefully and seen that he had a painful look on his face. Then, she noticed his wound and became concerned.
"My name is Miria. Dr.Anton sent me to speak to you but first, we should take care of that wound before you lose too much blood." She didn't want to do anything rash and make him run away. Miria took one of his arms and placed it over her shoulder.
"I don't know if the hospital is the right place to bring you. Maybe we should go back to my dorm room. I have first aid kits that can take care of this wound.
Every great work of art has two faces, one toward its own time and one toward the future, toward eternity.
Daniel Barenboim
Here is my family!:
lilminx: My awesome big sister!
*Tsuki*: Awesome lil sister!
Teddy2116:Cool big bro!
Hikaru_Hitachiin: Cool older Brother!
kirei-chan: Awesomo big sister!
Serpentarius: Brother in law!
Samael forced himself out of the girls grip, "Tch... I'm fine! Someone already stitched me up, I'm just a little sore because they didn't use anesthetic." he waved his hand dismissively to wave off the subject and move on to more important things, "What does Anton want, woman?" He said scathingly. A while ago, he had discovered that if he insulted someone, and they had something to say to him they were far more disposed to say it quickly so they could be rid of his presence. Which was perfect because that was how he preferred to act anyway.
Still, Anton... he didn't trust the man. He had arrived about the time things had started to fall apart in Samael's life, which might be coincidence or it might not. But his talk of "prophets" sure as hell pointed away from mere coincidence.
The tragedy of life comes not from pain, despair, sorrow, or even death; but the constant annihilating amnesia that begs us to forget we live.
Miria was surprised towards the way Samael reacted. I was merely trying to help someone in need she thought. Geez, he makes it seem like such a crime.
"Dr. Anton wanted me to ask you about his research. He never exactly told me what it was about. Which is why he probably told me to ask you about it. His intentions weren't quite...explained." She looked at Samael, wondering if he would trust her or just run like everyone else did in her life.
Every great work of art has two faces, one toward its own time and one toward the future, toward eternity.
Daniel Barenboim
Here is my family!:
lilminx: My awesome big sister!
*Tsuki*: Awesome lil sister!
Teddy2116:Cool big bro!
Hikaru_Hitachiin: Cool older Brother!
kirei-chan: Awesomo big sister!
Serpentarius: Brother in law!
Samael sighed. Great... that was wonderfully vague. But he supposed he better play along with it for now. Maybe he told her something that might be of interest to him, but he doubted it, it seemed like she had been kept in the dark "Ok... his research then. Well... If you don't know what to ask how am I supposed to know what to tell you? Didn't he give you some clue as to what he wants to hear?"
The tragedy of life comes not from pain, despair, sorrow, or even death; but the constant annihilating amnesia that begs us to forget we live.
"Well..." Miria had said while thinking of a clue. She shifted her weight from leg to leg before she had come up with an answer. Miria wasn't sure if her response would be useful but it was better then not answering at all.
"He did ask me a lot of questions dealing with shifters so, I assume that is what his research is about."
Every great work of art has two faces, one toward its own time and one toward the future, toward eternity.
Daniel Barenboim
Here is my family!:
lilminx: My awesome big sister!
*Tsuki*: Awesome lil sister!
Teddy2116:Cool big bro!
Hikaru_Hitachiin: Cool older Brother!
kirei-chan: Awesomo big sister!
Serpentarius: Brother in law!
"Oh god that nonsense! I refuse to dignify that mass delusion with my intellectual time! Still... I haven't found any new "prophets" if he wants to here about that." he showed obvious disdain for the belief in shifters. He hadn't dealt with this particular falsehood.
"Was there anything else he or you needed?"
The tragedy of life comes not from pain, despair, sorrow, or even death; but the constant annihilating amnesia that begs us to forget we live.
Miria wondered what he meant by "prophets". It might not be any of her business but she was suppose to get other information from him or something from him somehow. Anton's intentions weren't quite clear besides meeting and talking with the others who's pictures he had. He seems like such a stick in mud. She pondered then asked.
"What do you mean by "prophets" ?"
Every great work of art has two faces, one toward its own time and one toward the future, toward eternity.
Daniel Barenboim
Here is my family!:
lilminx: My awesome big sister!
*Tsuki*: Awesome lil sister!
Teddy2116:Cool big bro!
Hikaru_Hitachiin: Cool older Brother!
kirei-chan: Awesomo big sister!
Serpentarius: Brother in law!
"Hell if I know. Anton's had me looking for them for god only knows what reason. He says something like there's some huge movement thats gonna come, like the birth of a new religion but his exact meanings aren't clear. He sounds like he's appealing somewhat to Max Weber's notions of charisma but who knows. All I know, is I haven't really been looking. If I find someone with a bloody sandwich board around them that say "Prophet", he'll be the first person I call." He threw his hands in the air frustrated by how much non-sense he'd had to put up with in the past few weeks.
The tragedy of life comes not from pain, despair, sorrow, or even death; but the constant annihilating amnesia that begs us to forget we live.
Miria giggled at the gestures he was doing. This was one of the best moments that have happened to her in a week. Rick barely visited her since he was busy with music and Miria never bothered to hang with her friends since all they did was party. She smiled and searched to see if anyone was listening in on the conversation.
"Well, he didn't tell you much about them nor what connection they would have to you?"
Every great work of art has two faces, one toward its own time and one toward the future, toward eternity.
Daniel Barenboim
Here is my family!:
lilminx: My awesome big sister!
*Tsuki*: Awesome lil sister!
Teddy2116:Cool big bro!
Hikaru_Hitachiin: Cool older Brother!
kirei-chan: Awesomo big sister!
Serpentarius: Brother in law!
"No, that would be too bloody easy. Ugh... frustrating." he sat back down and sighed, "but its not the worst thing that's happened in so many days." Man he was so frustrated... not just with Anton, or Kiyoshi, or anyone in particular, but rather it was one of those frustrations that was common among teens his age. Vague and omnidirectional.
The tragedy of life comes not from pain, despair, sorrow, or even death; but the constant annihilating amnesia that begs us to forget we live.
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