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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 17:30:11 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Nov 6, 2010 17:30:11 GMT -5
Andromeda nodded 'Lovely,' she laughed and hugged her. She shook her head at the two that bumped into Anaya before walking outside. She hugged Luna instantly when she saw her. 'Sorry I'm late.' She dug into her backpack looking for her pack of cigrattes feeling antsy again. 'Damn it I swear they we're in here, Luna you didn't take them again did you?' She turned away from Luna to face Anaya and the newcomer, Max, 'I, oh God I'm sorry.'
Damon shook his head as he watched the scene unfold before him. He watched Anaya and Max come out of the mall and Anaya looking to be near tears. He stopped behind Andromeda a smirk on his face as he held the pack of cigrattes 'Looking for these Miss Black?'
//I hope that made sense xD
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 17:42:36 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Nov 6, 2010 17:42:36 GMT -5
i shook my head. "he brought it onto himself." i said, trying and failing to turn off my emotions. another tear slipped out. i wiped it away hastily and saw the man approach Andromeda. i took a step back warily, my hand lowering to my pocket, where i kept a knife. this may mean trouble. "but, it was to be expected." i said. should i stay and help or run? if i stay, the guards will be on top of us and then they'll Summon me and Strip me. let's see how this plays out. i thought to myself.
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 17:48:55 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Nov 6, 2010 17:48:55 GMT -5
Andromeda rubbed the back of her neck 'Still sorry none the less.' She jumped ever so slightly and turned around slowly to face Damon. 'Son of a bitch. Who exactly are you?'
Damon smirked eyeing Anaya 'No need to pull out the knife Missy,' he laughed 'A employee of your father, whom you've managed to anger quite a bit. This could be easy or hard, I suggest you pick the easy way.'
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 17:51:30 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Nov 6, 2010 17:51:30 GMT -5
"says you." i growled, watching him and felt my hand grip around the comforting feel of the metal. "you do realize that if she's over the age of 18, there is nothing you can do about her leaving and that it is considered kidnapping?" i asked, tilting my head. i started to think about danger, and the knife in my pocket, and what a threat this newcomer was. and right on cue, out walked three security guards. "now, i do believe this is our ticket to leave." i murmured, pulling on the facade of fear.
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 17:52:04 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Nov 6, 2010 17:52:04 GMT -5
"Something's wrong." Adam stated, still looking over at the others. Abigail stopped, looking back at him. "Like what?" she asked him. "I don't know. But the one girl's going to cry because of the other dude and then there's a creepy guy that just said something to the other chick." he explained what he was seeing, though not very well. Abigail looked at her friend blankly, having no clue what he had just said. "What?" she asked. Adam sighed. "Okay," he began again. "The one girl just saw a guy, who looked pretty messed up. She is now close to tears. The other one has a creepy guy standing behind her." he finished. "All in all, weird situation. They don't look too good. I think there's going to be a fight." Abigail stared at him a minute, her lips pursed. "What are you thinking?" she asked him. "They might need some help, that's all." he said, raising a brow. "Adam..." she trailed off. "We can't. You know that." "Sure I can, Speedy." he said with a grin. "No." she glared at him. "Oh come on." he begged. "I'll be your slave." "No." "I'll get you chocolate." Hesitation. "No." "We'll go to the beach." A pause. "Fine." Abigail grumbled.
"Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen." Adam said a minute later after approaching the group. "Would anyone care to see a pseudo-magic trick? One that involves no more skills than that of the sheer talent of the human hands?" he asked, flipping a coin and making sure to emphasize the fakeness of the performance to all guards presently listening.
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 17:56:17 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Nov 6, 2010 17:56:17 GMT -5
Damon rolled his eyes and walked towards the guard and held up a bage, it was fake but he made sure it was as legidment as possible. Useing his Inception he grinned holding up the badge 'There with me gentlemen, nothing to worry about. Go on back inside.'
Andromeda took another step back glareing at the back of Damon's head and resiteing the urge to check him out. 'I like that idea a lot Anaya. Count of three or just go for it while he's over there?'
'I can still here you idiot.' Damon called over his shoulder as the guards slowly turned back towards the mall.
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 17:58:21 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Nov 6, 2010 17:58:21 GMT -5
// My bad for not seeing your reply Chey xD
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 18:01:49 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Nov 6, 2010 18:01:49 GMT -5
"three." i said, turning and bolting into the mall. i had a hold of the newcomer's and Andromeda's hands, running as fast as possible in and out of crowds of people, trying to find someone that could help. we ran past guards and Dulls. then, i saw just what we needed. i pulled the fire alarm, and continued to run as the Dulls ran in mass panic. "stay close to the Dulls. then they can't spot us if we focus on running away from the fire." i said to them. i then spotted the two people from before.
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 18:07:30 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Nov 6, 2010 18:07:30 GMT -5
Andromeda nodded and ran with Anaya and Max as she grabbed Luna's hand and dragged her with them. She glanced at the people from before and hissed 'I suggest you run,' before Shifting herself to look like a tall curvy blonde bimbo.
Damon groaned and started to sprint after the group. 'Running, seriously?' He said to himself keeping up with Andromeda until she shifted. He cursed in an array of languages and looked for Anaya to follow after.
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 18:13:49 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Nov 6, 2010 18:13:49 GMT -5
i pulled a hat out of my pocket, stuffing my short hair into it, making me blend in more. i turned my jacket inside out and slapped a fake tattoo onto the back of my neck. i smudged some dirt onto my face and hands to make me seem of a different race. i grinned to myself. "i'd love to see him find me now." i said, grinning. i saw the two people again, and walked over to them. "change how you look, and quick. they'll be looking through the crowd for us." i said, still holding onto Andromeda and the other girl. [didn't see your post. sorryz chey!!!]
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 18:25:07 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Nov 6, 2010 18:25:07 GMT -5
Damon saw Anaya for a brief second but lost her. He cursed again and picked up his pace trying to spot out someone from there group.
Andromeda ran a hand through her now blonde hair and cringed. 'I don't do blondes.' She mumbled letting go of Anaya's hand suddenly feeling dizzy. Stagering backwords she held her head and Shifted back to normal before falling forword.
Damon grinned 'She's mine now.' He caught Andromeda just before she fell. 'Your makeing this too easy Kid.' He muttered now carrying her up bridal style threw the crowd.
//Couldn't resest xD
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 18:30:37 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Nov 6, 2010 18:30:37 GMT -5
i growled. "any of you that don't want to get involved, run." i said to the other three before letting out a high pitched, echoing wail. "THIEF! LET GO OF MY FRIEND! PUT HER DOWN!" i screamed, trying to get the attention of others. i went to a man that had an angry aura around him. "help me! he's taking my friend! he's kidnapping her!" i cried to him, pushing sympathy onto him. he nodded once, turning to Damon and taking Andromeda from him, giving her to me, and nailing him. i adjusted her on my shoulders and ran for it. then, we reached outside. i got onto the first bus i saw, making Andromeda seem drunk and not passed out. i let out a sigh.
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 18:40:03 GMT -5
Post by jackiexwolfgirlx on Nov 6, 2010 18:40:03 GMT -5
I take a seat next to Anaya, pretty fucking confused and beathing heavy, "I have a house we can hide out in, but it's in the woods, I know how somepeople feel about going into them." Woods are over run with wild animals now, many people both Gifted or Dull are afraid. I pant slightly, not prepared for what happened. "Your dad's a prick" I say to Andy(andromeda).
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 18:52:13 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Nov 6, 2010 18:52:13 GMT -5
"yeah. i don't like him." i said, sighing and trying to awaken her. "i have no problem with it. you can speak to them, so i have no problems with going in. it'll also keep away the Listeners, too. so many voices of plants and stuff keep them away." i murmured low. i saw Max get onto the bus and sit across from us, looking at a paper with confusion. i knew exactly what it would say. it would tell him his name, age, where he lived, and his past. but of course, it would skip out on the fact that he used to be a Trickster. it wouldn't mention me. it would jog the memories neccessary for him to continue living. he looked at me, tilted his head like he would do when he was confused, shook his head, and looked away. they wiped him. i bit my lip and turned away, rubbing the dirt off of my face and peeling off the fake tattoo, letting my hair out of the hat. "we're safe." i said as we pulled away from the sidewalk. "for now."
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Gifted
Nov 6, 2010 18:53:55 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Nov 6, 2010 18:53:55 GMT -5
"They're like us." Adam grinned, nudging Abigail, who growled in response. She did not like being nudged while silmultaneously being in a huge, chaotic crowd. "And how does that affect us, pray tell?" she asked him. "Well, it depends. How fast can you go, MacSpeedy?" he asked in reply. She stared, ignoring the much despised nickname. "Are you kidding me?" she asked him. "Nope." Adam grinned back hopefully. "We're in a crowd." "A chaotic crowd, filled with panicking people. And you can run faster than they can see." the boy pointed out. "Fine." Abigail replied, shaking her head. "Get on your board." Adam did as he was told and Abigail grasped his hand before beginning to run. From her persepective, it seemed as if people slowed around her before completely stopping. Her speed allowed her to do things she normally could not and very soon she was on the bus and taking a seat with the others, along with Adam, both of which whose hair was rather messy. Though only the former had the sense to fix it. "Now what?" she murmured to her friend, looking at the other Gifteds, very uncomfortable.
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