Average Life

Originally posted by XxLuvMe4MexX
She looked at his hand, refusing to make a move as if she knew she would get shot if she did. She wasn't used to such casual behavior, especially when talking to someone she had previously robbed. "You're right, I haven't had it easy. And I'm srprised that you're treating me so kindly after knowing that I robbed you of your belongings. Aren't you even the slightest bit upset with me?"

John shook his head, his smile faded slightly, just for a sceond..."Things are just things, its people that really matter......you learn that, when you're the last one left.....But please, the id?"

((who you talking to d4th r3v4n))

(Youuuouou.)

Frowning as well, she stood up in front of him, uneasily handing him the ID. "So now what? Where does... this leave us?" she paused in mid sentence, noticing he was a good head taller then she was. She cursed under her breath for having such short misfortune.

"Well, if you want some food, and you promise not to rob me again, Id be happy for the company. My house isnt far from here..."he sniffed...."And no offence, but you ah......you appear to have.....been on the road for a while................without.........showers." he finshed uneasily..

Her eyes widened and she flushed over entirely at his comment. Turning around she hugged herself, her voice a bit too high pitched for comfort. "I... well you see.." she began, but couldn't find the words. She finally gave in after awkward silence. "Alright... your house doesn't sound so bad.."

He smiled a little, "Then lets go." He pocketed his id and began walking slowly, his skin shining slightly in the sunlight..

"So um.." she hit herself mentally at her behavior. She was usually so articulate when speaking and knew how to handle herself well, as if she were a true adult. But now, with th current situation she was now in, she could barely find it in herself to think at all. "Tell me about yourself, what's with the clothes?"

John frowned, given that she was dressed, if anything, more outlandishly than he. "Well, as you've probably noticed, Im not quite usual, so why dress hte part? What about you, whats the story behind those........clothes?Whats the story behind you?" THey reached the house and he opened the front door, into the expansive hall.

her eyes searched the householdin complete awe. How could he possibly trust her, a person who had ROBBED him, to be in a place uch as this?
"That's the thing, it's a long story. You wouldn't really be interested... but you can keep up conversation by telling me how you got all of this." she said, referring to the house.

Zen: *he walked by (don't know your characters names.)* ".........." *his tail wagged back and forth, he was wondering where he could get a job.*

"Its not a great story", he said solemnly, "I was born to a rich family.......and now Im all thats left....But tell me about you, how is it that you've ended up stealing for food?"

"What the as it got dark in frount of her eyes her heart raced and tuged on her bag for kelala geting her head out seeing the boy she growled she could see in dark but not camille.Kelala's demon teeth showed ready to to turn full size if the boy got closer"what is it kelala what is makeing the darkness."she sead not likeing the dark her claws showed .

Originally posted by Deit
Zen: *he walked by (don't know your characters names.)* ".........." *his tail wagged back and forth, he was wondering where he could get a job.*

(Our characters are in a house at the moment)

Marie sighed, walking past a desk and touching the delicate objects with her fingertips. "Why should I tell you, I barely even know you and I'm still not entirely sure whether you're going to turn me in or not. Who knows, you could just be trying to find out as much about me as possible for your benefit." she turned around to face him, her expression serious. "You could turn me in... or try to. I'm not the easiest to keep a hold of."

John looked slightly hurt, "Out of the two of us, you've robbed me, and Ive offered you food and a place to stay........and you have a problem trusting me? I havent hidden anything from you, and if you dont want to tell me your past I cant force you to, but I think Im entitled after the level of patience Ive had about all this."

Originally posted by Xirius
(Our characters are in a house at the moment)

(darn. I posted late, sorry, do you have any idea where I could jump in?)

(Well one of the other two characters is muggin the other, you could jump in there, or just start off somewhere on your own, and try to build a story...its up to you)

(uuuh, I think I have an idea. I'll just re-do the post.)

Zen: ".........." *his tail wagged back and forth, he was wondering where he could get a job.*

Folding her arms, she inwardly agreed with his explanation. "very well then.." she walked into the kitchen and helped herself to the fridge. "I was born into a wealthy family as well, a long line as a matter of fact. But as you well know, everyone has their enemies. Another person of great power decided to one day come to my home and kill of my entire family, though leaving only me to live. I still wonder wnhy he didn't kill me off like the rest, perhaps he had taken a liking to me... I was still very young." she paused as memories flashed before her eyes and kept herself from bringing tears to her eyes.
"So in other words, he captured me and brought me to his home... but I called it a prison. He used me as a test subject, and that was when I figured out that he had been trying to create some sort of serum, a group of experiemtns was used on me... they finally found the answer to all their studies and I developed strange strengths. They wanted to use me for other selfish deeds but I managed to escape. I've been alone ever since..."