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Post by miumi touketsu harou on Oct 22, 2009 20:04:04 GMT -5
* And If Only I Could *
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*Be another face, in the endless sea *
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These eyes of icy blue, weren't as innocent as so many believed they were, as he listened to the silence of the house the darkness was just beginning to claim the city, when it was the most dangerous but he was the strongest it was amazing to be free. As he just let his pale legs slid from under the covers he was wearing a giant t-shirt which went down to his knees as he stood there for a minute before pulling it off. Revealing a rather tight black t-shirt which was almost his second skin as he adjusted it and his hair slightly looking in the mirror before fiddling with all five piercings. He just giggled softly as he pulled on the pair of rather faded jeans which were actually pretty lose, weaving a snow white belt through fiddling with the tabs which had black spirals on each tab. Pulling on a pair of ankle low socks and slid his shoes into the soothing skating shoes. As he grabbed his jacket throwing it over his body protecting him from the chill of the night as he walked to the window in his room. It was time for this demon to go to his own hell.
As he grabbed the edge of the window pushing it up, the cool night breeze blowing in as his leg flew over the side and he would slide his body out. Feeling for that all to familar foot hold of the rose arch. As he stepped on it he would smile before taking a single step back his body began to fall a single hand shooting out grabbing the edge. He would then drop down completely a few feet but nothing to bad. As he smiled dusting his hands silently against his pants and began his way towards the club he was notorious for being seen at. The envy of some of the children in his grade, they all dreamed about being able to party all night while MIumi did it. As he swayed his hips as he walked feeling the excitement as he smiled as he arrived at the destination P3. Looking at the bouncer at the front he smiled as he used his ability adding the dark shadows and used them to pull his skin tighter giving him the appearance of age. At that point he could of passed for over twenty.
Walking through the door he would relax the skin expanding back into it's natural position as if nothing had happened he shook his head. Long black strands of hair would fly around as he moved his lips in sync with the music, a song he had probably heard litterly a thousand times. As he worked his way away from the people who were holding drinks and onto the dance floor. It was perfect, most people were atleast a little buzzed and didn't even notice who they were dancing with as Miumi felt a hand on his shoulder spiraling around he offered a cute smile, no words were exchanged with the female. But soon hips and body were weaving in sync as he just stared around his arms swaying as well. So maybe it wasn't what most people would call dancing, he didn't mind grinding. As those icy blue eyes glittered with life that was hardly ever there. For him the thirty minutes he had been there dancing with one person seemed only like three minutes. Small beads of sweat adored his pale skin clinging slightly. Running a cool ivory hand across his forehead separating from his dance partner going to an empty table sitting there starring around the room looking for something to do.
"This is where I can be free from the rest of the world."
I don't ever have to worry when I'm here.
As he sat there looking at the single candle on the table, Watching it flicker he would smile softly as he began to adjust his hair in the reflection. He just hoped it wasn't going to be a slow night as slowly he would rise again only to sit on the top of the table resting on foot on the ground the other crossed over the leg.
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* but this blood brands me, I wish I could be free *
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*If I only could*
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Post by margaret anne mackenzkie on Oct 22, 2009 20:26:17 GMT -5
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it was a rather chill night for los angeles weather, but she liked it that way. the cool brisk air hitting her face as she walked the streets her destination, P3. as some her chages in the area spent their time at the club, she did a quick scan of them and two happened to be in the club that night she decided to pop in. also, she liked the club scene, no not the dancing or drinking or random hookups, but the people watching. she learned a long time ago that you could learn a lot from a person by just watching their movements and exchanges with people.
she cut through the line in front of the club, much to everyone's displeasure- but hey she knew the owner- and went right in. upon entering she spotted her charges, happily going about their business. she smiled inwardly and walked over to an empty table and sat there ordering a coke and lime and just watching over the scene.
after about ten or fifteen minutes a certain individual caught her eye. someone that definetely did not belong in the club for two reasons, one he was not of age, and second, he was a demon. she watched him as he danced with a female. he was intense and in the moment. he seemed so different than any other demons, she could tell he was not plotting, merely dancing. still, demon is as demon does, she had learned and was intent on not taking her eyes off him. she would not let him do anything demony, not tonight.
still as she watched him she began to think of a certain other demon that the elders had told them a bout, a good one that was deemed worthy of protection. he was of asian decent and around the same age as this demon appeared to be, she wondered if it was him. as she thought about this he went to sit at an empty table just a few feet away from her. she watched as he fixed his hair.
slowly she got up out of her chair and sat across from him. "you're a little young to be in a club don't you think?" she stated flatly.
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status▪finished
tagged▪miumi
words▪too lazy to check
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lyrics ▪taking back sunday
credit▪me << katherine>>
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Post by miumi touketsu harou on Oct 22, 2009 20:44:27 GMT -5
* And If Only I Could *
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Those eyes were filled with amusement and wonder, as the song changed he was about ready to get up before he noticed a woman was coming his way, before she had even spoke his face had turned her way and was offering an innocent smile. As he just sat there starring ahead his lips moving in sync with the words they were singing, Though when the other spoke his head turned her way quicker then many humans expected as if he had years of reflex training. As he placed his hands on the table, shadows would dance on the table taking shapes that weren't normal for the flame but would be passed off by all who saw it except the girl. As he looked at her, he wondered if he had seen this girl before sitting there for a moment nibbling on his lower lips as the girl kept talking. The stare he was giving her was either the fact was he wasn't truly listening or he was really out of it, as he seemed to be starring through her but every word she spoke he heard. As he made direct eye contact something that others seemed to have begun to do.
"Everything is not always as it appears, but I'm Miumi Harou, I recently awoke from a coma after an accident,"
Is she another one of those whitelighters or is she just an over protective person. Maybe it's better that I stick to a story.
As the lights seemed to glitter almost magically. He would hold up one finger, walking up to a person he would smile before he turned to the girl again. He was going to be right back after finishing up the song which had only around a minute remaining. As he stood there facing her waving a single hand as his body moved in perfect sync with the one behind him, the way hips gyrated the other it was rather strange but at this time it seemed almost innocent. As the end of the song came he would smiled waving to the partner he had been with before he came back. He sat in the chair and would stare at her. It was obvious they had something to discuss or she wanted to say. As the shadows wove around the table softly. He was pulling them slightly contorting the shadows into weird angles. Slowly he looked up into her eyes but his own eyes then drifted back to the shadows if she was a whitelighter she would realize that it probably wasn't normal or maybe she was new. But then he remembered something, if she was a whitelighter she'd know this name probably since it was the person who had been assigned to him.
"Hey you know when your dancing you meet interesting people, do you know someone by the name of Kajlich Roday, He was really nice and said he would always try and help me if I called him."
The game Miumi was playing was rather interesting, He was finding out if she knew this man who had been assigned to him and if they were some how connected, As he sat there innocently waiting for before holding up a finger again and walking up to the bar weaving the shadows around his face. He would order a cup of cranberry juice for himself, it was used for some alcoholic beverages and a cup of ginger ale which was normally used with the cranberry juice. He would walk back to the girl placing the ginger ale in front of her before he sat down again and began to drink the juice. Miumi was trying to be kind, or atleast make it look like he wasn't completely trying to probe for information as true as that was.
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* but this blood brands me, I wish I could be free *
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*If I only could*
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