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Post by weiss on Jan 2, 2011 22:59:02 GMT -5
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Earlier that morning he wasn’t feeling to well, he seemed to go mostly unnoticed in town his coat on but unzipped his hair messy as ever and pulled back in a loose just-as-messy ponytail. As it was still early and the sun rising in the sky he walked down the street without much to think about or do his hands crammed in his pockets carelessly. This wasn’t a huge place but big enough, lots of people, more idiots. Weiss wobbled a bit before leaning onto the nearest wall and groaned his head hanging. He leant with his shoulder on it and panted a few times, before a smile creased his lips and he shook his head, standing once again he forced himself to snap out of it, and walked off, unseen again for a little while.
A bit later around the afternoon he was feeling rather---well himself at least, a casual way of walking, he was still bored with this city nothing to do but smell the salthingyer, yes rather dull here. He jumped up on a wall and sat there a little while in silence overlooking the city broadly, someone shouted up at him he merely stared down at them. “Bite me” he stated with a half smirk and razed brow then waved a hand at the man whom just growled something before walking away, rude people ah what a wonderful city full of different types of races and goods for sell, along with their foul-mouthed sailors.
Weiss wasn’t so easily amused, perhaps if he killed one of these people and made it ‘interesting’ the town would be more fun to watch as they blame whomever for the action, but it was best the keep a low profile, or in the very least not get caught for killing, though stealing was something entirely different. He chuckled and turned and laid back on the wall part of it higher then the rest making it a great place to sit, he pulled a pretty red apple out of his pocket and hummed to himself and gave it a twirl on one finger and pulled a pocket knife out with his other hand, and tossed the apple up in the air before catching it and cutting off a nice crisp slice and taking a bite. Not a care in the world right now.
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Post by arche on Jan 3, 2011 15:39:54 GMT -5
What exactly was she doing in the poor town again? Oh right, not a thing! It had been so boring that day. And in a new world, at least she knew there was adventure to be found. Pinkette haired was tied up in her typical ponytail. But a new world called for new attire, right?! Around her torso she worse a dress of white, that fell to mid-thigh. Though it lacked straps, it was held tight around her body. Hiding her legs were a pair of black leggings, and to cover her feet were--what appeared to be--a pair of black flats. She did however, wear her traditional arm-warmers.
Rosy hues scanned the city as she flew above on her trusty broom. What could she do that day? She hadn't seen any of her friends around, which made for a serious mood-downer. The female mage sighed softly, spinning around on her broom for some mild entertainment.
The city was small, poor, and it made her kind of sad. Arche zoomed down, hovering just above the streets, as not to accidentally smack into anyone. And then she saw something, something odd. A smile danced on her lips as she zoomed over.
"Hi there!" She greeted. Who she had decided to ambush was a male of pale skin, and a rather... messy looking individual. Though he didn't seem like good company, she was indeed interested. At least he looked like someone who could entertain her.
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Post by weiss on Jan 3, 2011 16:13:44 GMT -5
Weiss was pealing and slicing his apple without a care in the world. Poking another apple slice into his mouth chewing swallowing, and repeat, he was fine leaning here and minding his own for once. And it could have continued this way, if someone on a flying broomstick didn’t suddenly ‘appear’ out of nowhere with a quick ‘Hi there’ that caught him off guard. Weiss gasped jerking upwards at this strange floating girl what the heck!? Where did she come from, forget that he realized he’d just lost his balance and wobbled a bit. “oh crap--!” he gasped aloud and fell right off the side of the wall and landed with a thud.
He groaned sitting up now back on the wall and rubbed his head. “ouch…….” he moaned and winced. What the heck just happened? He wondered then looked up, oh okay flying girl on a broomstick, or maybe it was just a flying broomstick? Regardless he gowned and stood up, at least he didn’t land on his pocket knife. “geesh that was nice of you to scare me like that” he started dusting off. he rolled his yellow eyes then looked back towards pink haired girl. Why pink hair? “well hello there” he gave a mock wave. “what do ya want?” he asked almost rudely and stretched that fall kinda hurt.
It was maybe best to take his appearance as a warning, Weiss was moody most of the time it was hard to tell how he could react to something, sometimes with violence. This girl was to colorful and bright she screamed the happy attitude sort. Ick. He shrugged wondering what she could possibly want from him? And now his apple was covered in dirt, ah well he did steal it, perhaps that was karma. “well?” he razed a brow leaning on the wall folding his arms..
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Post by arche on Jan 3, 2011 16:35:43 GMT -5
Arche blinked, eyes wide, as she watched the pale and rather odd male fall over from her appearance. She winced as he hit the ground, the thud sounded like it had hurt. Peering down at the male, she smiled when he stood back up, clearly not mortally wounded. She did feel bad however, considering his apple now lay in the dirt. Shoving a hand into her bag, which was wrapped around her broom, she pulled from it a shiny, red apple.
"Here!" Arche offered, smile as bright as ever.
After giving him the apple, she tilted her head to the side. What did she want? Well, it was a new world, one she wasn't born in. Maybe she just wanted someone to talk to? Arche pondered to herself for awhile, falling silent as she thought to herself.
"Well... I guess I want something fun to do. I'm not from this world after all!" She chimed, voice still chipper even if she was in a completely different world.
Though the male was slightly bitter towards her, she didn't really feel like being rude back. The mage flipped upside down on her broom, still floating a bit above the male. At least the sun was warm in this little town.
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Post by weiss on Jan 3, 2011 16:58:17 GMT -5
Weiss blinked a few times as she pulled a new apple out of her pouch and offered it to him. He blinked dumbly for a few moments, he stole the other, like many before it, not ever did he have one offered to him no less for free…..or non-poisoned. And she still seemed so Happy…..he took it in one hand it was prettier then the one from before. “How am I sure its not going to make me sick or blow up or something?” he asked tilting his head razing a brow slightly.
He blinked a few times as she hung upside down, looking for something fun to do? He pondered then shrugged faintly. “this place is boring unless some sort of chaos id going on” he sighed then paused. From another world? Now this captured his attention just a bit as he tossed his new apple up and down catching it. “that’s a load of crap, there aren’t other worlds………….err I don’t think” he scratched his neck and groaned glancing away from her then looked back at her with lazy eyes. “how do you do that?” he mumbled staring at her.
“how do you fly?” he asked tilting his head and watching her while she was upside down. wasn’t fair she could just fly on a broom eh?
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Post by arche on Jan 3, 2011 21:47:02 GMT -5
Arche was in a really good mood, or maybe that's how she always was. Her smile was wide and she hung upside down on her broom, carefree even in a world that wasn't hers. She was happy to see the male take the apple, though was slightly annoyed by his question.
"If you don't want it then give it back." She grumbled, clearly upset. "After all, I was gonna eat that apple later. And I don't think I'd poison an apple I intending to eat myself. That's just stupid."
Arche flipped herself over, now laying right-side up on her broom. Pinkette hair had managed to spill forward and into her face. Not bothered by it, she left the strands of rosy hair in a mess around her face. Not like she needed to be all cute and pretty today, and especially for someone so rude.
Hearing him speak back, she tilted her head in confusion and disappointment. There was nothing fun to do in that town? Then she needed to leave and find something actually fun to do. Either that, or try to find her other friends. She couldn't have been the only one from her world to end up there.
"It's not a load of erhm... that stuff. It's true, I'm from a different world." She huffed angrily.
Laying down upon her broom, she hovered in place, swaying slightly as the breeze blew past. It was so dull there, she was tempted to fly far away and find something fun to do. But then again, perhaps the man before her had something useful to say. She wasn't paying much attention, but snapped back to reality upon hearing his question.
"Huh? Oh, I use my magic to fly. Why do you ask?"
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Post by weiss on Jan 3, 2011 22:39:08 GMT -5
Weiss looked to the apple then back towards the girl. “meh I think I kind of want to keep it poisoned it not, kind of pretty” he grinned, oh yeah now he was going to be so evil and not give her the apple back, honestly it wasn’t his mastermind plan or anything but he didn’t have anything better to do, and for Weiss being a prick came naturally. Though he ignored her point about poisoning it if she was going to eat it, for all he knew that could have been her only food, but he didn’t care, at the moment it was his only food as well.
A grin spread across his face. “You are an alien then” he pointed out. “a very pink one too” he nodded to himself half amused. He paused watching her float there freely it seemed……..fun. He shrugged. “magic then, well it just liked kind of interesting” he stated bluntly, he didn’t care really he was just curious. “I’ve never met a witch before” he stated with a shrug unsure if she would find that offensive or not? “and never even seen a picture of one that wasn’t green-skinned warty and old.” he stated calmly eyes closed at the leant on the wall. “ah but you don’t look like any of those things” he smiled deviously.
He stretched his arms over his head. “boring boring city.” he stated, one of his sleeves pushed up a bit to high revealed some bandages underneath he didn’t seem to notice. “unless you want to cause something fun” he pointed out and brought a hand under his chin and pondered for a moment, what to do what to do. “hey wait………….why are you talking to me?” he asked as if it suddenly dawned on him. “I mean go away!” he shouted getting flustered no he didn’t normally talk to people nor did people normally talk to him either really. He Jumped back upon the wall, but then wobbled some and landed on the other side. Then huffed sitting. “people don’t talk to me.” he stated almost as if it were some kind of law or something. He huffed folding his arms flustered now, the girl was kind of cute, what was she doing talking to him?
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Post by arche on Jan 3, 2011 23:17:21 GMT -5
A poisoned apple made it more pretty? That was a piece of logic that she had never heard before. Honestly... she though it was plain out weird. But then again, being a different world, she really needed to expect people to be a bit odd. At least he hadn't given her apple back, that was a good sign.
She was happy, until of course he called her an alien. Arche frowned. She really didn't like the sound of that, but it wasn't like she could complain could she? It was better than some of the other names she had been called. At least he had yet to discover her half-blood.
"No, I'm not an alien! I'm just what you said, a witch. A Mage, really." Arche smiled brightly, clearly pleased of her ability to use magic.
She found it to be a disappointment as he informed her that the city was indeed an uneventful one. She did however jolt backwards as he fell from the wall, questioning her reasons for speaking to him. Did she need a reason to talk to someone?
"People don't talk to me." He muttered darkly.
People never talked to him? That made the pinkette rather sad to hear. And then another smile bloomed across her lips, and she hung upside-down from her broom again with a wide grin. She had decided. People, meant people of Suiren. And she was no child of Suiren. And so, that "people don't talk to me" bit, didn't apply to her.
"Well... I'm not a people. And I'm not a person of Suiren. So I can talk to you if I want to." She claimed with an excited tone.
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Post by weiss on Jan 3, 2011 23:48:42 GMT -5
A mage then. He pondered he was no mage, but of course he’d heard of them, was a mage really different from a witch? Maybe other then he warts then? Also he needed to stop falling from walls, it hurt! He twisted and looked up at her once again from her spot. Well no she wasn’t a people. So she wasn’t born from here then, but. Well now his brain was running in circles he smirked firmly and shook his head. “you are a weird one that is for sure, pink alien” he smirked the last bit, and stared at her silently for a moment.
So she would talk to him, well his people skills sucked, as if she hadn’t noticed already, as well as his behavior around people was quite twisted in some ways. But she didn’t act like he was dirty, though he had a few people try to be nice to him in the past, after a short time they normally changed their minds, and became like everyone else. “hmmm” he rubbed his chin a moment. So how long would it take for this girl? He wondered then smirked standing again and stretching some before grinning.
“alright then you do that” he waved a hand. “kind of have to create your own amusement around here. but.......” he razed a brow and pondered. Then smirked running over he jumped upon a crate then jumped upon the rooftop nearby it and wobbled a bit then caught his balance. He darted across the rooftop and jumped to another and did the same thing before stopping and looking below he slid towards the edge of the roof and then smirked hanging off he peeked around the edge then smirked and yanked something up before sliding back away from the roof. “Here ya go Pinky” he tossed her what looked like a bun. Then tossed his own into the air and then took a bite out of it, it was filled with egg and sausage.
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