Post by Iriel Parker on Aug 5, 2015 3:35:44 GMT
it's dangerous, i'm fallen. There's no escape, I can't wait. ▼  | The classical store music was suddenly cut off in mid song. The lights flickered as the bird came out of the store back. With hands on his hips he surveyed today's damage. Stocking was no big deal as another co worker had completed that not too long ago. With a small nod, he took a look through the isle while putting in his ear buds. Turning up his music, he sung along with it. Idly, he adjusted a few things and swept the floor with a broom he had picked up from the back.
It took him a good hour to sweep the floor and wash all the windows before he put away his goods. Checking all the doors, he made sure everything was locked up tight. Once he was certain of it, he went to the back to change out of his work clothing into his usual attire for his current mood. He came out from the back in a cutie short dress that had a navy blue bottom and the top was a comfortable white and navy spotted blouse with a blow in the back. A brown belt finished it, and the sandal heels just added to it.
The sixteen year old leg his undercut down so his hair could rest around his shoulders. Grabbing his light denim jacket, he slipped it on to block the chill tonight. Still, his music played as he went out the door, locked it and began his walk back to the school that normally took a while. Mostly, because he often got lost or forgot what in the hell he was doing. Ugh, the joys of having a damaged mind. Regardless, he always got home safe if not a bit late. Maybe, he should take the bus or a taxi this time?
Bopping his head to the music he decided to take the safer route tonight and take the bus. It was so strange, the city was always so lively at night and the same could be sad about this street and so he didn't have any fear of being alone at night. He made his way to the bus stop and sat on the bench to wait for it. Crossing his legs at the knee, his tattooed fingers drummed on his knee to keep with the beat of the song. Every so often he would sing under his breath with the song and having a grand old time. It was a good night at work and it would be even better when he got home for some GTA.
He didn't even get summoned by Elsie, so this made his night ten times better then average. Yes, it was perfect. |
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Post by Athrun Valentine on Aug 6, 2015 4:26:20 GMT
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Another day another...well client. The soft rapping of his shoes against the pavement could be heard as Athrun walked one of his clients back to her home, the woman wanting a good time away from her husband who for a lack of a better thought sucked in the sack. The way she had been walking had shown that she wasn't herself though that didn't bother Athrun in the slightest.
As he finally got her home he gave her one last kiss goodbye before smiling and walking off, her husband not being home and even if he was he'd pound his face in if he came at him the wrong way. As the clad in black suit male made his way past the bus station he stopped for a moment, the red eyes gazing towards the...wait. He couldn't tell by the way the male was dressed but the smell of him made it apparent- male.
Moreso the fact that he had recognized him by the way Elise had told him, one of the ones that was apparently apart of her coven or something. Turning towards the male he stood in front of him, looking down on him before noticing the headphones and then tapped him on the shoulder twice to get his attention," I'm here for you."
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Post by Iriel Parker on Aug 6, 2015 4:57:45 GMT
it's dangerous, i'm fallen. There's no escape, I can't wait. ▼ NOTES: -Lieeeeeessss
| It was a pleasent night thus far and the bird merely leaned back on the bench with a small sigh. Cars speed on by but not a single bus was in sight. Was it late? Was he late? Did it all ready pass by? Oh, was that french fries he smelled across the street? Oh, look that was a pretty blu----wait, where was he going again with his thoughts? Wow, talk about having a real bad ADD moment. Iriel shook his head lightly while peering down at his player. He checked the time and then to the bus times.
A small frown played across his lips. He was fifteen minutes late. The last bus had all ready ran for the night. Well, it looked like he might be walking back to the dorms after all. Sighing again, he closed his eyes and decided to wait anyways just in case a bus did happen by.
Fifteen minutes passed and the bird was starting to fall asleep. Luckily, he felt two taps on his shoulder. That alone startled him into awareness and his red eyes landed on the last person he wanted to be awakened too. Before him stood Athrun Valentine, one of Elsie's coven members. Also, one that he sometimes ran into or got escort with to see the tiny vampire. Popping an ear bud out he merely stared at the taller vampire in confusion.
He remained that way even as he spoke to Iriel. But the boy just stared. He didn't remember having a summon today, nor did he feel that urge to go to her side. What did he mean that he was here for him? "Elsie hasn't summoned me." Right?
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Post by Athrun Valentine on Aug 14, 2015 4:28:59 GMT
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Heh. It was funny how this one thought that Elise had summoned her...he? to the midgets side, though his being here was of a different meaning. Moving his right hand to slowly rub against his face he chuckled and shook his head for a moment," Its like I just said. I'm here for you. Meaning get your ass up and come on you're coming with me, which can be the easy way or the hard way. My client always prefer the hard way so its up to you," he wouldn't explain what exactly he meant by that, but judging by the smell that had been coming from him rather subtly the bird could decipher just what he meant.
If Iriel would have gotten up to follow him the he would have been lead to a place in which himself, Iriel and if she wanted to Elise could pop in without any interruptions, his work or more specifically his private room. Providing his guest followed him in and into the room he would close the door and point towards the bed," Sit, don't make a fuss and we will be good alright? By the way nice legs," sitting himself in a nearby couch he pulled out a single cigarette and lit it slowly, his eyes wandering about the room before eventually resting on the male on his bed.
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Post by Iriel Parker on Aug 14, 2015 12:52:06 GMT
it's dangerous, i'm fallen. There's no escape, I can't wait. ▼ | The teen sat on the bench and stared at Athrun like he always did, blankly. He wasn't ever real sure what to make of the coven vampire. Was he someone that was all right to be around or someone he should be weary of? Idly, the bird scratched at the choker about his neck and then looked away. Honestly, he would rather just head home and ignore him. However, if Elsie sent him to get Iriel that would be a whole different story. If she was wanting him then he wouldn't have a choice but to go with him. Well, he did have a choice and that choice often lead him into a shocking time.
He sat their, deliberating, on what to do. Until the vampire spoke to him again. The smell coming from him was faint and very unpleasent. He could only imagine what he had been doing lately. With a small sigh and not wanting to be man handled, the teen stood. Pulling his remaining ear bud from his ear, he promptly turned off his player. Iriel said nothing to him and merely followed him hesitantly towards their destination.
At times, the bird would stop as if he had heard something or his attention was sent else where. Overt time, it would take them abit to arrive. But once they did the bird did not go to the bed as demanded. Instead he took to leaning against the wall near the bed with his hands resting behind him. His gaze crossed the room a few times before resting on the smoking vampire.
"That's a bad habit." He spoke bluntly a as well as stating the obvious. Again, the bird sighed and grew restless. He wanted to go home but here he was, in a room with a nasty smelling vampire and possibly waiting on the midget. He wondered for a moment on how much trouble he would get into if he just flat out left right now. |
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Post by Athrun Valentine on Aug 18, 2015 4:28:32 GMT
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A bad habit? Athrun simply stared at the male for a moment before laughing, holding the cigarette firmly between his lips," I'm a bit too old for you to be telling me that this is a bad habit Iriel is it? I'm fairly certain something like this will kill me, surprised to see how humans decay to such a menial past time," taking a drag from the already short cigarette he would flick the ashed into a nearby tray and stand up. Seeing as he was in a bit of a dilemma waiting on Elise he took the time to go and change his clothing.
Coming back out with a black t-shirt and black pants he sat back onto the couch smelling less like sex and more like an acceptable male, he sat the cigarette into the tray and smiled," So how did Elise find someone like you? You're clearly not a vampire and the midget doesn't tell me much...not that i'd care to listen, but while were here might as well talk. Unless of course you're one of those who don't like to spill about yourself," the grin on his face said it all, but he'd like to have a simple conversation instead of trying to force what he wanted.
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