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Post by Lilith on Dec 19, 2008 21:29:47 GMT -5
Lilith hugged her coat closer to her body. She liked the winer but hated to walk against the wind in a New York winter. There was hardly any living on the streets. A couple people who died from being homeless in the winer but nothing major.
Normally she would stop and talk to the fallen. Let them know they were dead, try to help them with there last requests. That sort of thing. Not today. No today she had to go to some important Navy party. At least it wasn't formal and Tamar and her father would be there.
"What I wouldn't give for a car."
Lilith didn't make much money during the in-between times with her jobs as The Seer. She only worked a five dollar a hour job and she worked part time. So she had to choose between a cell phone or a car. At the time a cell seemed more important, of course it wasn't winter then...
She thought on the need of a car and a few other stress causing things, while she walked. The LSD in her bag seemed very inviting right now but she couldn't not until she was in her apartment alone. She can always tell when she needs a fix because she moves away from being a relatively care-free person.
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Post by Hezzie on Dec 19, 2008 21:39:51 GMT -5
Magica sat outside in the cold on a park bench. She wore a coat, even though she could cancel out the cold and never really feel it at all. But still, she wore it. Micheal convinced her to so she wouldn't stick out any more than her ivory skin, jet black hair, and peircing blue eyes had. Blinking slowly, she looked at the empty streets. Not really any humans were wondering it. Really just a man on a cell phone talking loudly and annoyingly, a woman who looked a bit too stressed for her own good, and a homeless man falling asleep on the corner wrapped up in a moth eaten blanket.
Sighing, she almost raised an eye brow at the puff of white steam that was her breath visible in the cold. It was so strange to see breath, coming from her anyways. She had never actually breathed. But that was before when she was just some kind of celestial manifestation, not in a human form.
Standing, she straightened the wrinkles out of her black leather trench coat, and looked around a bit. She could sense something that was off, but her powers were so unstable and affected by her emotions they were never clear.
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Post by Lilith on Dec 19, 2008 22:03:48 GMT -5
Lilith turned to face a young woman. Not only did this ivory skinned woman have an unusual emotional aura but he emotional aura felt.... Nonhuman. Even the other superhumans she had run into over the years felt human. The girls probably died before. I kinda hate it when doctors do that.
Still the feeling this woman was different wouldn't shake. She stood there like an idiot watching the other woman for a few minutes. A vibrating cell snapped her out of the little trance she was in. A new text from Tamar. The older woman was getting worried. Lilith smiled slightly. That was Tamar for you always worrying about her family. 'I'm coming.' Was all Lilith texted back to her mother. Thirty years old and still treated like a silly teenager.
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Post by The Opportunist on Dec 19, 2008 23:52:34 GMT -5
Cold winter days, they were never welcomed by Zeke. He hated them with all his heart because the snow seemed to peaceful to him and colorless. Where was the beauty in snow that people talked about? All Zeke saw was a colorless, and boring mass of snowflakes. He kicked some of the snow under his shoe and just shook his head. There was no beauty in snow, not to him at the least. There was only beauty in blazing fires, that danced in the air and sent there wonderful emotions into humans. A fire was full of sound and light which excited Zeke.
He stopped as he thought about the beauty of fire and then his thoughts turned to the art of an explosion. A smile came to Zeke's face as he thought about it more. He could feel the heat and excitement of an explosion wrap around his body and engulf him. Slowly and surely, Zeke began to change into Big Bang. The guy began laughing as he walked down the street. He looked from person to person as he kicked snow into the air.
"Come on people, what's with the long faces? Today is going to be a happy day!" The crazed man cried as he made his way down the street. He almost seemed to be skipping as he went down the street thinking of what he could do. Blow up something, but what? What would make a big enough explosion that it would warm Zeke up surely? A bank? Nah, that would lock the heat in. He stopped thinking as he bumped into something, a girl, Lilith.
"Good day to you, Miss." Big Bang said as he mimicked a English man's accent. All of a sudden Big Bang slowly transferred back to the normal and happy Zeke. Zeke blinked a few times before realizing what had happen. He looked at Lilith and laughed a little as he got his minds off of bombs. Now wasn't the time for that. Although, under his long fluffy coat was hidden his armor, ready for battle. he also had his mask hidden away in a backpack which he carried on his back. "I'm sorry Miss. I was a little excited! Are you okay?"
For some strange reason, there was a hint of a sinister and destructive plot being formed in his voice. His smile also gave off this hint.
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Post by Lilith on Dec 20, 2008 18:47:02 GMT -5
Lilith let out a small 'ow' when a young man bumped into her. She watched with a raised eyebrow as the man changed from the man in a suit to a regular man. So I've run into a hero or villain. Unlike most mercenaries Lilith didn't make it a habit to know all of the heroes and villains.
"...I'm fine."
She found this man very strange. His emotional aura completely changed with his change. Though both of them, at least right know shared something sinister. Not that she'd have to be an empath to know that. Even his voice gave of the impression that he was sinister and destructive.
Lilith smiled back at him as to seem polite but it was a small unsure one. Not because she was scared but because with her experience with these type of people it was best not to appear as a threat.
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Post by The Opportunist on Dec 20, 2008 23:51:34 GMT -5
"That's good. I'm still sorry about what I did. Also, I'm a little new in this city could you point me to the nearest mall? I need to buy some clothes." Zeke asked as something sinister came into his mind. Why blow up a bank? That was too old and too over done. Big Bang wanted to blow up an entire mall. With the technology he had, this would be a cake walk. The smile on his face became more sinister as he stood there, not even realizing it. His eyes became distant as he thought about it some more. He could do so much in that mall. His mind relayed tons of events that could happen from one simple bomb being planted in just the right place. He then shook his head as he realized that he was revealing his true identity with his smile.
"Um... Miss, do you mind if we get a coffee? It'll make up for what I did and it'll help us get out of the cold." Big Bang said as he pulled out a pen. He began to spin the pen in his fingers as thought about the mall. Maybe, a mall was too cliche just like a bank. Big Bang wanted to do things that were abnormal and a total surprise to all. What should the scene of his next explosion be?
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Post by Lilith on Dec 21, 2008 0:18:02 GMT -5
Lilith was about to tell him where he could find a mall but kept her mouth shut. The man's emotional aura was getting more malevolent. What is wrong with this guy? She shifted in thought. Trying to figure this guy out. Sometimes she wished she could read minds, it would make life so much simpler.
Coffee... Lilith was going to invite him to the Navy's party. There should be some heroes around. Someone who could figure this guys problem. Though it did seem a bit wrong to her, what if this guy turned out to be some kinda wacko. Oh well.. "Umm.. I got a place I need to be. Your welcome to join me though its not to far away."
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Post by The Opportunist on Dec 21, 2008 0:33:28 GMT -5
"Well, I don't have much to do today so it'll be nice to travel around with yeah. By the way my name is B-Zeke." Big Bang said with a more honest and good smile. He had almost made the mistake of saying his villain name which would have given him away. He would wait for now since it didn't seem like a good time for a bomb. Big Bang wasn't even needed so why should he even be around? The transfer back to Zeke was slow but a little obvious. Facial features changed and his face seemed to take the one of an angel's. The thing was, was that Zeke was a schizophrenic. This split personality was to protect Zeke from the horrible crimes that he committed and the memories of those he had killed.
"So, what is your name? Also, where are we going?" Zeke asked as he walked with Lilith. He was beginning to like he company because this gave him something to do while Big Bang pondered over the places he could bomb. Zeke kept fiddling with the pen as he began to press the push button over and over again. Little did Zeke realize, he was activating a bomb and then turning it off again and again. Luckily, Zeke was hitting the push button fast enough so that the bomb wasn't close to blowing up.
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Post by Hezzie on Dec 21, 2008 4:09:26 GMT -5
Magica's eyes slowly wandered up to find the woman staring at her. She seemed to be studying her almost. She hated it. Hated when people stared. It made her feel like the same monster she was when she came to earth and murdered several of it's super heros. Though some what luckily for her, she came to know Dick and Micheal, they taught her emotions, feelings, human feelings. While the only real feelings she truly ever knew as a monsterous being were anger, rage and hate.
The raven haired woman almost let out a sigh of relief when a cell phone alarm broke the other woman's gaze. She looked to the ice covered ground and her feet. As usual, she wore boots, combat boots. She just never liked wearing shoes, even though Booster almost had to lock her inside just so she would get some sneakers on or something. Maybe this time he let her go out in her boots because the ground was covered in snow, and people aren't looking at foot aperall, but instead trying to get inside fast as they could to the warmth.
Breaking from her thoughts, she looked up to see a man talking to the woman she had saw. Magica was never one to eavs-drop, but a tingling feeling in the back of her mind made her tune in. She found that his name was Zeke, though the woman hadn't yet mentioned hers. His voice was strange, almost shifting into two different people. She didn't like how his mind seemed. Her mind wandered through his, but, afraid she might slip up, she snapped back. As they walked away, she let out a long breath. Pulling out a black and blue communicator with the letters N and L in red, she flipped it open and pushed a yellow button.
"Micheal."
~"Well hello my little ray of sunshine!"~
Came the voice of her comrad over the speaker. She didn't like the nick name he gave her, but he still was persistant in saying it.
"I'm not going to be at base until later. Don't wait up for me."
~"What? But Magica, we--"~
His voice was cut off when she snapped the communication device shut. Tucking it away in her pocket, she stood and began to slowly follow the pair.
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Post by Ray ~x~Prophecy~x~ on Dec 21, 2008 4:30:09 GMT -5
Ray took a long drink of the strang coffe he had ordered. He wanted to try something different today. So he went to Starbucks, and ordered a mix of peppermind an capuuccino. He thought it might be gross, but hey, it was worth a try.
When he drank it, he realized two things.
One, the drink was actually quite good.
Two, it was scorching hot and burned his throat!
Spitting the piping hot liquid on the counter, he coughed loudly and his eyes watered.
"What the hell is your problem?!"
The clerk yelled angrily, snapping her towel at him. Ray flinched back from the 'weapon' and scooted out his chair., He was getting several odd stares from costumers, and the clerk, well she was cussing him out for making a mess. Grabbing his drink, he decided it was time to make like a tree and leave.
As he walked out of the small coffee place, he had to turn on his heel to avoid running into a black haired woman.
"Oh, 'scuse me!"
He quickly apologized. As he watched her, he took in her apperall Leather trench coat, and a pair of black...combat boots?
Surely this was a woman who didn't care what others thought. Come to think of it, he hadn't gotten a good look at her face. Turning back towards her, he jogged up to her and tapped her shoulder.
"'Scuse me, hey..."
He began, but stopped. Her skin was almost as white as the snow, and, dang! Her eyes looked like someone pulled them out of some kind of galaxy! They weren't the average blue, but they were electirc, piercing almost. Ray stood there dumbly, a half crooked smile forming on his lips.
{{Yeah, we guys just looooove to 'randomly run-into' attractive super powered women, right? hahaha}}
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Post by Lilith on Dec 21, 2008 21:42:50 GMT -5
This guy probably has MPD. Lilith deiced to act like she didn't notice that Zeke's appearance had changed. In fact she wasn't to mention anything she's noticed. If she did she'd have to mention that she was an empath, something she preferred to keep to her family and the few she thought of as trustworthy.
"I'm Lilith Whitmore, and we're going to a party."
Lilith almost said it was a Navy party. If her thoughts about this stranger were true it would be best not to tell him that there was going to be military there. Somehow it didn't seem to her like that would go over well.
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Post by Hezzie on Dec 22, 2008 4:31:43 GMT -5
{{{ha ha ha ha hahaha lo true! nice }}
Magica was contempt on following this pair. The man who was with the woman, he was very...well as Dick might've said, suspicious. Keeping her eyes dead ahead and locked on the two, she almost didn't notice the Starbucks door swing open right in from of her. She stopped short as a man who appeared her apperant age swerved to avoid her. Quickly he apologized, and she simply nodded. Passing him, she began to somewhat stifly walk forward.
Maybe I shouldn't follow them. For all I know, they planned to seem as if they didn't know eachother. Or maybe they're forming some kind of destructive--
Her very disturbing thoughts were once again cut off, but by the same man. she paused and almost froze, like some one did when their boss yelled loudly at them. Staring at him, she waited for him to say somethinig, but he only stared back, a crooked smile forming on her lips. Starting to feel very uncomfortable, she buried her hands in her pockets and suddenly became interested in the ground. A stronger than usual wind whipped through the street, and she had to take a deep breath and try to calm herself.
"Um, can I help you with something?"
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Post by Ray ~x~Prophecy~x~ on Dec 27, 2008 19:58:22 GMT -5
Ray blinked, quickly forcing himself to come to his senses. Oh great, now what was he going to say.
'Sorry for stopping you, but I just wanted to look at your face. Have a nice day!'
Yeah, that certainly didn't seem like it would suffice. He watched the woman uncomfotably shift her weight.
"Oh sorry 'bout that. I just umm.....I thought I should apologize more formerly to you. Maybe over a slice of pumkin cake?"
He offered, gesturing back towards the Starbucks.
[[Sorry it's so short. I have the worst writers block on the planet. >.<]]
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Post by Hezzie on Jan 4, 2009 22:11:04 GMT -5
Magica glanced over to where the pair from earlier was walking farther away. Looking back to Ray for just a second, she quickly turned to walk away.
"Ah, sorry no. I'm, um....I'm busy....."
Magica waved back a little bit. She proceeded to walk forward, but after a few steps, stopped and looked back. Her senses never failed her, but they were going on a fritz. Even so, she could tell that this dark haired male must have some kind of power.
Looking nervously between the two who were getting ever distant and Ray, she finally pushed herself back.
"Actually.....I just cleared my schedule."
She gave a weak smile to Ray before pushing the doors to the Starbucks open and walking inside.
{{That's okay, I didn't post for like, two weeks. ^_-"
I think we're all getting a bit of writer's block.... >_> <_< }}
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Post by Ray ~x~Prophecy~x~ on Jan 19, 2009 23:39:15 GMT -5
Ray's shoulders fell in disapointment as the dark haired woman turned on a heal. Half turning around himself, he smelled his jacket. Did he have BO? Or maybe it was just that damn drink spilling all over him. He really needed to do better on his picking up skills.
Hearing the woman's voice, though, his attitude changed. He spun to face her just in time to see a smile, and the back of her head as she hastily walked into the Starbucks. He stood outside for a few seconds, a grin forming on his face. Glanincg around, her froze the time all around him. Seeing everyone still as statues, he made a spastic jump into the air before unfreezing time and walking into the coffee shop.
Walking quickly ahead of her, he stopped at a table before pulling out a chair and offering her to sit before moving to the seat across the small round table and sitting down himself. Crossing his arms over the table, he looked at the woman before giving a smile.
"So, what's your name?"
He asked casally. If they were going to start a conversation, well he was anyways, then at least they should know eachother's name to avoid akward silences.
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