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Gifted
Feb 7, 2011 22:08:33 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Feb 7, 2011 22:08:33 GMT -5
a boot flew at Abby, the boot's foot origin unknown.
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Gifted
Feb 7, 2011 22:10:17 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Feb 7, 2011 22:10:17 GMT -5
Abby giggled gleefully, catching the boot in mid-air. She hugged it."You keep doing it, and you cute little lovebirds will have no more shoes." she stated, snuggling it like a stuffed animal before flopping on Adam, who grunted with something akin to irritation.
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Gifted
Feb 7, 2011 22:17:18 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Feb 7, 2011 22:17:18 GMT -5
"that's what you think. when we run out of boots, we will throw something else." Anaya growled from within Jet's arms.
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Gifted
Feb 7, 2011 22:18:50 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Feb 7, 2011 22:18:50 GMT -5
"I can catch those too." clapped Abby with a childish grin on her face. "And you're still adorable."
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Gifted
Feb 7, 2011 23:00:19 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Feb 7, 2011 23:00:19 GMT -5
two boots flew at her.
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Gifted
Feb 7, 2011 23:41:50 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Feb 7, 2011 23:41:50 GMT -5
This was one of those moments where Andromeda wanted to join in on the girlish squealing over Anaya and Jets cute coupleness but she found herself to be well too traumatized by seeing Neal to actually say anything. If anyone we're to read her mind they would probably want to get her meds and fast. Andy wanted to fill the group in on why exactly she had ran into the bathroom shouting ‘no not you’ but couldn’t find the right words or more so where to begin. She was relieved that Anaya was okay (even though to be honest she kind of missed what exactly had happened to make her not okay in the first. After the boots we’re done being thrown, or at least she assumed they were done being thrown she cleared her throat. ‘Um guys, can I say something?’
Damon groaned looking at his blood soaked stomach muttering at Neal. ‘First you shot me than that Goth kid did. Jesus today is not my day.’ He stood up slowly and walked into the bathroom to clean up his wound muttering more about how he barely was able to pull up an Inception at the last minute making it look like the both of them had been more injured then they actually were. Neal scoffed and rolled his eyes at Damon, ‘Pansy,’ he shoved past him in the bathroom and bandaged up his own gunshot wound before leaning in the doorway watching Damon with a smirk on his face. ‘You used your damn Inception on me before didn’t you?’ ‘You thought I was dead so yes, yes I did.’ Damon said throwing away the blood soaked wash cloth in the garbage can his back turned towards Neal. ‘Andy screamed when she saw you, the rumors about you two weren’t actually true were they?’ his one was an odd mixture of jealousy, anger and disbelief. Neal’s upper lip twitched as he balled his right hand into a tight fist Damon fell to his knees as if he was being pushed down by an invisible force. Which, technically he was, Neal was using his Telekinesis on him ‘She didn’t return my,’ he stopped abruptly, ‘never mind it’s not important I’m just going to kill you soon enough anyways.’ To prove his point he pointed his gun at Damon’s forehead. Damon glared up at Neal on his knees. ‘Your jealousy over her Powers adorable Neal, really adorable. And the crush, sickeningly sweet but killing me won’t solve your problem that you lost her. I’ll help you find her and bring her back to her parents after that you can kill me okay? Just know, my Inception is a hell of a lot better on people than your ability to con people.’ Neal stood in silence for a few moments (which seemed to go by agonizingly slow for Damon) contemplating Damon’s deal. He was too arrogant to actually accept his help so he simply nodded and walked out of the room knowing Damon would follow.
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Gifted
Feb 7, 2011 23:43:50 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Feb 7, 2011 23:43:50 GMT -5
*tone, fail -_-*and 'He was too arrogant to actually accept his help with a 'Yes' or some other reply for an answer so he simply nodded his head and walked out of the room knowing Damon would follow. '
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Gifted
Feb 7, 2011 23:54:26 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Feb 7, 2011 23:54:26 GMT -5
Jet sat up, looking at Andy. "what's the matter with you? your fear is completly radiating." he said, watching her warily. "and unfortunitly, i can only drain emotions from my Seer." he said. "What's wrong?" Anaya asked, sitting up sleepily.
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Gifted
Feb 8, 2011 16:17:40 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Feb 8, 2011 16:17:40 GMT -5
Abby looked at Andy and back at what was now three boots in her hand. "Boot?" she offered, nudging Andy with it, as if the frequently flying footwear would make her feel better.
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Gifted
Feb 8, 2011 16:35:23 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Feb 8, 2011 16:35:23 GMT -5
Andy cleared her throat and shook her head at Abby’s offer for the boot but smiled slightly before rubbing the back of her neck. 'Um that guy that just barged in with Damon, his name's Neal Caffrey and he,' she muttered some curses in Latin before continuing 'he was my body guard, an abusive bastard too. He kind of had a crush on me but when I didn't return his feeling he got pretty damn angry. He also wasn't that thrilled when he found out I could Shift. Apparently he wanted that Gift but instead he got Telekinesis so none of his abuse attempts actually did physical damage, more so mental.’ She bit her lip ‘I’ve only used my Gift two times, both in attempts to hide from Neal. He liked using my fear of heights against me so I used my Gift against him not knowing it just pissed him off more.’ She laughed slightly ‘It’s a shame he’s such a jealous anger issued prick because despite that I do think the man’s gorgeous. I just don’t like him the way he likes me.’
Damon muttered under his breath ‘this was going to be a long day,’ before walking out of the motel room and after Neal. Who, was waiting in his Impala for Damon. ‘Any day now sunshine you’re already on my bad side don’t make me do my job in public.’ Neal called honking the horn at Damon to hurry up. Damon rolled his eyes and sat down in the passenger seat slamming the door shut. ‘You know barging in after them like that was pretty damn stupid.’ ‘Oh like you didn’t do that multiple times in the past three days.’ Neal said scoffing as he turned on the radio blasting Apocalyptica which caused Damon to raise an eyebrow but not comment.
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Gifted
Feb 8, 2011 16:36:10 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Feb 8, 2011 16:36:10 GMT -5
*feelings. Damn you Word for not picking that up. -_-*
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Gifted
Feb 8, 2011 16:42:15 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Feb 8, 2011 16:42:15 GMT -5
(There is a spellcheck button, you know. Lol. Just press "modify post." Or before you post, click the bottom of the last post where it says, "reply." Then you get the option automatically.)
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Gifted
Feb 8, 2011 19:29:12 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Feb 8, 2011 19:29:12 GMT -5
// Ah akward fail moment xD Thanks Cheyenne xD
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Gifted
Feb 8, 2011 19:37:15 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Feb 8, 2011 19:37:15 GMT -5
(Lol. Np. See, I know there is a spellcheck and I defy it. So I have those awkward fail moments quite often. And I'm too lazy to correct them.)
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Gifted
Feb 8, 2011 23:17:39 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Feb 8, 2011 23:17:39 GMT -5
[how about when people talk, they RP too?]
Jayne sighed. "i think we need to settle. all this driving is killing me. to the woods? we can use our Gifts there without trouble." Jayne said. "go for it." Anaya said. Jayne made a swerv, and the van was then driving in the forest. "we going to the Hideout?" she asked curiously when she saw a ribbon bow on a tree.
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