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Gifted
Nov 7, 2010 21:29:33 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Nov 7, 2010 21:29:33 GMT -5
i grinned at Abby. "i like you. you're out of your mind. we're going to be wonderful friends." i said, grinning from ear to ear. good to see I'm not the only one with mood jumps. but mine comes from the Gift. oh well. insanity is the best kind of fun. "and where exactly can we find these... methods... of, how did you call it? well, never mind that. we just need him sleeping with the fishes. and we can certainly use that room over on the east side you mentioned." i said, grinning. Jayne cleared her throat. "except for the fact that May will not be in the room while we... ask questions." i said, clearing my throat and glancing at her. she was staring intently at the TV. "damn straight." Jayne muttered, taking a long swing of the coffee.
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Gifted
Nov 7, 2010 21:36:00 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Nov 7, 2010 21:36:00 GMT -5
(Lol. Aye, aye, cap-i-tain.)
"Institutionalized too." Abigail nodded, feeling more at home. It's like I'm back in the funny farm! she thought almost gleefully. She remebered some of the nicest and most interesting people their. Paranoid schizophrenics some of them were, but they were quite nice all the same. "And methods? I was going to say medication!" she stated. Adam gave her another look. "Um," he started. "I know, i know. Twice I day. Two pills a day. It's necessary." Abigail recited. "Now who's the one who worries too much?" she asked Adam. Adam grinned. "Don't I have good reason?" he asked, several memories coming to mind. "Well, yes," Abigail admitted. "But so do I."
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Gifted
Nov 7, 2010 21:52:37 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Nov 7, 2010 21:52:37 GMT -5
"medication is for those who want their Gifts all foggy." i said, swatting the thought away with my hand, flicking my Sight on and seeing how much more relaxed Abby was. "now sedatives are good. downers, too. makes everyone talk." i said, grinning. Jayne shot me a look. "not that i would know, or anything." i added on the end. she shook her head. "i would say that i don't want to know, but i already do so its too late." "know what?" May asked, chiming in as the show jumped to commercial. "nothing." Jayne and i said in unison quickly.
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Gifted
Nov 7, 2010 21:57:06 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Nov 7, 2010 21:57:06 GMT -5
"Well, I kind of have to have them or else I get to have regular appointments with a head-shrink again who could very be a Gifted with the power of influencing suicidal tendencies and the like." Abigail replied, scowling and glaring at Adam. "You also tend to lose sense of reality. Which is bad, because you are Gifted and the Elders can find you because of such." he pointed out. "You sane people suck." Abigail muttered, looking at Adam and Jayne and then at Amaya with a shrug.
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Gifted
Nov 7, 2010 22:39:42 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Nov 7, 2010 22:39:42 GMT -5
Jayne laughed. "oh, honey, i am FAR from sane." she said, nearly choking on her coffee. "i am one of the looniest people you will meet. you have yet to see me mad." "oh, she is a scary lady when mad." i said, my eyes widening as i hid behind my hot chocolate cup. "Jayne is a scary lady when mad. it's best to stay on her good side." May chimed in, hiding behind her hands. "see what i mean? i highly doubt any person in this room is the least bit sane. Luna or Adam is probably the sanest. but my money's on Luna." Jayne said, shaking her head and finishing her cup of coffee, filling it up again. "because i am a coffee addict raising an 8 year old, with the ability of FutureSight." "I'm a Seer with severe mood swings and the ability to hurt people when needed and survive in any necessary environment." i chimed in. "I'm an eight year old who can use her Unseen powers to shield entire vans or apartments. larger, if needed. and i like sugar." May said happily.
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Gifted
Nov 8, 2010 17:45:56 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Nov 8, 2010 17:45:56 GMT -5
// xD This entire part of the RP just had me dying of laughter, I thank you both for that xD & Apartment, got it!
Andy rubbed the back of her neck 'I'm a Shifter with screwed up family issues and a hunter after me. No meds or mood swings that I know of, just anger issues.' She laughed 'And Luna talks to animals, enough said.' She took a sip of the coke that had been placed down in front of her by Jayne//improv xD// feeling slightly out of character she realized how she was actually worrying about the guy that was after her. Muttering to herself she said 'That bastard still has my cigarettes.' She also just noticed that her bag was missing. Her phone was in her pocket but her bag with all of her cash, ID, etc. we’re gone. Clearing her throat and trying to remain as calm as possible she said ‘Umm you guys we kind of have another issue. My bags gone, that means the cash I just got out of the bank, my IDs and cloths are gone along with it. I think I dropped it during the whole fire escape moment.’
Damon let out a breath he didn’t notice he was holding as he drove down the street of Jayne’s apartment trying to figure out a way to ‘sense’ Andromeda. Running a hand through his hair he sighed and parked his car. He got out slowly leaning against the side of his car feeling sore from the lil stab match with Anaya in the alley; the medicine he used had only stopped the bleeding and healed the skin but not the damaged bones. His wrist was broken and his leg wasn’t in much better shape. He pulled on a pair of DNA heat seekers, a type of night vision goggles that rely on detection of human DNA and body heat unlike the Night Vision devices that rely on amplification of light. He pulled out Andy's bag from the backseat that had been dropped during the fire escape scarification moments and pulled out her hair brush. Taking a strand of hair and scanning it with the glasses he began to 'track' Andy.
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Gifted
Nov 8, 2010 19:43:19 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Nov 8, 2010 19:43:19 GMT -5
[insanity is the best kind of fun. and this is a head up for anyone who needs to; Jayne and May are allowed to be taken over by anyone else to do minor things ie; give you a hint, hand over coke, stab someone randomly, etc.]
i growl. "well, it's a good thing that i have plenty of money and have no problem with stealing, now isn't it?" i said, sighing and grabbing my bag, going into the bathroom and changing into black clothes. "ladies and Adam, we're going to have to improvise." i said, pulling my hat over my head. i put on some small shoes that made no noise when i walked. "who feels like tagging along while i get Andy some clothes and money?" i asked, glancing around while slipping two knives into my pockets. Jayne sighed. "must you, Anaya?" Jayne asked, taking a long gulp of coffee and looking at me, exasperated. "we're running low anyway." i said, rolling my eyes at her. "and we never stay anywhere long enough to get a job." "I'll go!" May chimed. "no you won't." i said, looking at her. she frowned. "we need you to keep everyone who stays behind Unseen." "fine." she said, sighing. "I'll pick up ice cream for you." i said, grinning at her. "yay!" she said, clapping her hands together. i smiled, rolling my eyes. "now whose coming?" i asked again.
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Gifted
Nov 8, 2010 20:20:51 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Nov 8, 2010 20:20:51 GMT -5
// Ah lovely xD//
Andy rubbed the back of her neck feeling akward "I'm in because this is also my fault." She closed her eyes and sighed "Give me a second and I'll shift." She also felt like she should prove herself in someway instead of just beging the girl with the troubled past and a payed stalker of sorts.
Damon walked down the street faster than before because he finally had an idea where Andy was. He grinned and "politely" knocked on the front door to Jayne's apartment. Takeing off the DNA glasses and resting them ontop of his head he let his Inception gift take place while he waited for someone to answer the door. He could see Andy in the liveing room sitting at the table, all he had to do now was get her outside without one of her friends with her.
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Gifted
Nov 8, 2010 21:49:28 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Nov 8, 2010 21:49:28 GMT -5
Abigail raised a hand. "I'll go." she replied. "Confined spaces are no good." she explained. "And I do like to go out." she said pointedly at Adam. "What now?" he asked, holding up his hands. "Are you going to object?" she asked snidely. Adam sighed. "No, dearest." he grumbled. "Just making sure the sane man ain't tryin' t' put me down." Abby responded sweetly and with a smile. "Oh, I'm sorry for looking out for your well-being. Really. I am." Adam replied sarcastically. "I guess I'll go too." he added in response just as the door was knocked on and abigail froze.
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Gifted
Nov 8, 2010 22:29:03 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Nov 8, 2010 22:29:03 GMT -5
"he's here." May said, standing up and grabbing her bag from its spot at the front door, opening the window, and going out onto the fire escape. "everyone. outside. now. Jayne, get them out of here. I'll hold him off. be ready to make a catch from the hall window though." i said, pulling the knives out. "aye aye." Jayne said, grabbing her bag and mine and shoving everyone out onto the fire escape. i shut the door, locked it, drew the curtains, and took in a deep breath. i pocketed my switchblades and grabbed two kitchen knives. i opened the door. "hello, asshole. come back for more? good. because i have more." i growled, and promptly stabbed one knife into his right foot. i took the other one and stabbed it into the back of his knee. i grabbed both blades and ran towards the end of the hall to the open window. "gravity, don't fail me now." i murmured, diving through the window and out to the ground below. Jayne caught me, shoved me into the van, jumped into the drivers seat, and peeled away. i let out a sigh of relief. "and that, my dear friends, is why you don't let me play with knives." i said, looking up at the others from my spot on the floor.
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Gifted
Nov 9, 2010 15:47:48 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Nov 9, 2010 15:47:48 GMT -5
Adam and Abigail did as they were told, albeit Abigail did it rather reluctantly. This "Damon" man was incredibly irritating. Always coming at inconvenient times and in the most inconvenient way. And she had not even known him for a day. By now, she was quite agitated and wanted to do some physical harm to him herself. Like, say, ram into him at a hundred miles per hour. "Come on, MacSpeedy." Adam said, grabbing a hold of his friend after seeing her initial reluctance and escaping to the van with her.
Once Anaya was back in the van and had made the comment, Abigail perked up considerably. "Can I see?" she asked, looking like a little kid on Christmas when she referred to the knives Anaya had on her. Behind her, Adam was shaking his head furiously, mouthing "no." Giving Abigail knives was like bringing an axe murderer to Home Depot. It was a bad idea.
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Gifted
Nov 9, 2010 16:59:02 GMT -5
Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Nov 9, 2010 16:59:02 GMT -5
Seeing the sane person trying to tell me what to do, i grinned mischeviously and pulled out my child. "this is Silver. she is my child." i said, flipping Silver open smoothly. "i've used her so often the lock doesn't work anymore. it just glides." i said, flipping it open and shut, open and shut. i passed it to Abby. "want one? i have a dozen." i said, glancing at my bag and sitting properly in a seat, buckling up.
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Gifted
Nov 9, 2010 17:09:15 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Nov 9, 2010 17:09:15 GMT -5
Abigail giggled in a very disturbing manner, holding the knife as if it were a new toy. She proceeded to flip it out, throwing it up and catching it. She sued her ability of speed to do this, causing the knife to look like nothing more than a spinning disk above her. Adam was getting very nervous at this point and it showed. And with good reason. The following moment, Abigail lost control of the knife and it wound up flying in the boy's direction. Luckily, he had been shifting at this time so that the blade only tore through his jacket and several layers of shirts and made a slender cut on his skin. Unfortunately, touching something foreign brought his power into use and he immediately froze, eyes wide as he took in everything, without choice. After a minute of him staying like this, Abigail, now more sumber, slapped him on the back several times, as he had not been breathing for this time. A few seconds later, Adam's focus broke and he coughed and wheezed for a few moments. "Sorry." Abigail apologized, sounding and looking like a sad, guilty child. "It's okay. It's okay." he said twice after he stopped wheezing. Abigail lightened up a bit after realizing Adam was not angry with her or the others. He found the knife and handed it back to Anaya. "Nothing sharp and pointy, please." he requested, smiling despite the event.
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Gifted
Nov 9, 2010 20:27:36 GMT -5
Post by WorthyOfLove7 on Nov 9, 2010 20:27:36 GMT -5
Andy groaned and climbed down the fire escape mumbling "I could just go with him, briefly get my things and meet up with you guys eventually." Leaning against the alley wall she watched Anaya come down and shook her head "it seems like its just going to piss him off more. He doesn't seem like the type that wants to give up." She gasped when Adam had his power moment and bit her lip worried.
Damon fell to his knees curseing the entire time. "That girl isn't makeing my job easy at all. This is not the type of challenge I signed up for. Stubborn teenage girl yes, girl with knives, no."
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Gifted
Nov 9, 2010 20:34:06 GMT -5
Post by Cheyenne on Nov 9, 2010 20:34:06 GMT -5
"My offer still stands." Abigail stated. "I tend to think it better to get rid of the creepy, strangely-bounty-hunter-like guy than to entertain him and his disturbing career." Adam responded, looking at her in the eye. He smiled ever so slightly to both let her know he was okay and he was serious.
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