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Post by Verina Torana on Feb 26, 2010 20:59:40 GMT -5
Derall walked down the road sighing, he was so tired. - Why'd do there have do be so meny hurt? Why cant people stop fighting? - He turned a corner that led down a road with lights that were out almost the whole way. But Derall was so distracted he barly noticed
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Post by *~`{Creed.Of.The.Assassins}`~* on Feb 26, 2010 21:05:56 GMT -5
Altair smirked softly as he stepped from the shadows, hood covering his face for a moment. He chuckled softly to himself, knowing he looked a bit out of place. But he was an assassin, so....what was he to do. "You look troubled." He said, but not really out of concern.
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Post by Verina Torana on Feb 26, 2010 21:11:58 GMT -5
Derall jurked back at the voice, "WHo the hell are you?!" He shouted, at the figuer that was suddenly there."And why do you want to know?" He took a step back and looked him up and down - who the heck is this guy, what is he dressed as? -
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Post by *~`{Creed.Of.The.Assassins}`~* on Feb 26, 2010 21:16:36 GMT -5
Altair smirked, but said "One moment." he turned, and left for a few seconds, before dropping down in front of him, dressed in jeans, a regular shirt, and a jacket. "Names Altair. As for my occupation, well. I don't suppose that is actually needed. Now, who the hell are you?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow just the slightest. He shook his head once, but didn't say much.
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Post by Verina Torana on Feb 26, 2010 21:32:41 GMT -5
Derall looked around when the person disapeared suddenly, and when he was just there the next moment he jumped. Derall was extreamly surprised at the sudden change. He asked "How'd you do that... Altair? I didn't ask that, how you know what i was thinking? My name Derall. Now what do you want?" ((ooc: any thing between these, --, are my thoughts))
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Post by *~`{Creed.Of.The.Assassins}`~* on Feb 27, 2010 13:41:37 GMT -5
"How'd I do what? And what didn't you ask? I was simply replying to "Who the hell are you." I decided to change because my occupation requires me to....look a little different than every one else. I'm here because I didn't relize there were no restrictions to one being in a place." He shrugged softly, not really caring what he thought of him.
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Post by Verina Torana on Feb 27, 2010 17:26:09 GMT -5
"How'd you just disappear and then reappear, with totally dressed different?And... oh never mind. OK, Altair, you've confused me beyond caring. What are you doing out so late? " Derall looked around with slight confusion, then recognition. "and on this road non the less" the road they happened to be standing on was a known place where the rich kids hanged out, and made trouble.
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Post by *~`{Creed.Of.The.Assassins}`~* on Feb 28, 2010 20:55:19 GMT -5
Altair smirked, and said "I know it sounds snouty, but honestly, I go where ever I pelase. I can't have restrictions." He shrugged, not really caring. "Besides, why do I even have to answer to you? I believe I don't." He answered, staring at him for a moment.
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Post by Verina Torana on Feb 28, 2010 23:53:14 GMT -5
Derall sighed, and just simply said "Whatever. Hey wanna go get a drink or something." He then began to walk, slowly, toward's a high-end bar.After a few steps he stopped and looked behind him at Altair. ((ooc: i finally got to play assassins creed, it was hella fun.))
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Post by *~`{Creed.Of.The.Assassins}`~* on Mar 1, 2010 19:13:27 GMT -5
He chuckled softly, but didn't move for a moment. He was weighing his options. Finally he turned on his heels, and started fallowing Derall down the alley way. "I guess so." He finally answered, though he didn't say anything other than that.
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Post by Lida Marker on Mar 3, 2010 9:15:21 GMT -5
Lida was enjoying flying, but the next thing she knew some kids had thrown a baseball at her. Now she was falling like crazy. She pulled up, feet first. But she ended up hitting a wall, in an alleyway. "Stupid star!" she muttered as she rubbed her wing gently with her hand. The wish she had made to not crash land anymore wasn't working out. She was a little mad at those kids for throwing a ball at her. She looked around her hair in long blond pigtails, not braided. She wore a pair of blue jeans and a purple t-shirt. Then she spotted a familiar face. She smiled and waved, "Derall! I didn't land on you this time!" She glanced at the other person wondering who he was. She didn't recognize him. She flapped her white wings then they disappeared.
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Post by *~`{Creed.Of.The.Assassins}`~* on Mar 3, 2010 18:21:44 GMT -5
He glanced at Lida, and tilted his head to the side. "Lida?" He said, reconginzing her, but he was almost sure she couldn't recongnize him.
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Post by Lida Marker on Mar 3, 2010 22:36:13 GMT -5
Lida looked at the man, he sounded familiar but she was convinced she had never me him. "Hey How did you know my name? Oh never mind now I don't have to tell you it. " She smiled, then looked back at Derall. "This time I didn't fall at my fault!" She kind of squealed like most teenage girls. This was her happy moment, she didn't crash because of her own mistake. She was still kinda mad at those kids but she was getting over it. "I wasn't messing around some kids threw a baseball at me! I'm glad but mad!" She was still smiling. Derall was a friend to her. The first person to hold her when she cried, a perfectly nice guy. Then she realized she was all hyped up. "Sorry I think I hit my head or something!" She laughed.
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Post by *~`{Creed.Of.The.Assassins}`~* on Mar 4, 2010 18:31:12 GMT -5
He smirked softly, and said "I'm just your favorite assassin, that's all." He gazed down at the ground for a moment, then said "You got hit with a baseball? Wow."
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Post by Lida Marker on Mar 5, 2010 9:09:20 GMT -5
{OOC: Sorry Forget what I said about Lida knowing Derall but just that fact.}
She smiled and nodded, she really didn't get what he meant by favorite assassin. The only one she had met was Altair... "Yeah, Kids. They are still cute little things though. But they do something every once in a while!" She was still smiling. She had a soft spot for all children. She couldn't help it all. She had always given them to others but never been able to have one herself. She envied parents, yet she knew she was still pretty young to be a mother.
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Post by Verina Torana on Mar 5, 2010 13:53:17 GMT -5
Derall wonderd why tonight was the night that everyone he didn't knew wanted to hang with him. - Oh well. - "you, girl, You coming with us?" He turned around intill she responded then begain to walk down the street. He then turned left around the corner. "They got some really good Beer in the Belle." He said to Altair.
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Post by Lida Marker on Mar 5, 2010 17:54:34 GMT -5
Lida knew she probably shouldn't bother these adult people. She knew better then to go drinking with them too, but that didn't stop the teenage urge. She smiled, "Ok, I'll come! Hey you know I know someone named Alitar once. Is that your name too?" She looked at the man who had been talking about assassins and her favorite one, what not.
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Post by *~`{Creed.Of.The.Assassins}`~* on Mar 6, 2010 3:25:21 GMT -5
"Yeah, you could, you could say that." He answered, shaking his head ever so slightly as he started walking forward again.
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Post by Lida Marker on Mar 7, 2010 21:08:38 GMT -5
Lida smirked and skipped happily along. She was perfectly content with her decision to go join them. She was filled with excitement and energy. She did feel a little dizzy though from the sudden fall, the wall hadn't helped. "I need a break from falling!" She was smiling .
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Post by Verina Torana on Mar 7, 2010 21:57:09 GMT -5
Derall stopped in front of a uptown bar, its windows were blacked out and the bricks were panted a dark grey. He walked up to the door and opened it for the others. "Welcome to the Belle, the best place in town to talk or get drunk." he said as he followed them in. The place was almost empty, the lights were dim, and there were mirrors covering all four walls. the bartender looked up and nodded to the three, then went back to cleaning.
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Post by Lida Marker on Mar 7, 2010 22:07:41 GMT -5
Lida walked right in. But the second half of what one of them said about being drunk made her a little bit nervous. She smiled and started off on her own towards a table for three.
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Post by Verina Torana on Mar 8, 2010 13:54:25 GMT -5
Derall noticed that the girl, Lida, looked nervous. “Don’t worry it’s a joke, you don’t really have to get drunk, they’ve got some real good un-alcohol drinks here. Another reason there’re famous.” he said guessing the reason; she didn’t even look 18. He picked a seat that faced the bar and hung his jacket there, then walked over and ordered his drink.
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Post by Lida Marker on Mar 9, 2010 8:53:35 GMT -5
Awhhh. They figured it out, oh well I definitely don't look anywhere near the age of drinking. She walked over and ordered a virgin margarita with a strawberry flavor. She went for a very long drink the first time. She looked at the menu and noticed they had food. That made her happy, she quickly scanned the menu to pick something out. She ended up buying french fries. The food was surprisingly good. She looked and smiled at the two guys she had come here with. Lida heard the door open and some loud laughter and turned to look at a group of men probably in their twenties come in, not very gracefully. She sighed and grabbed a seat closer to the two people she knew feeling safer there.
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Post by Verina Torana on Mar 16, 2010 0:28:18 GMT -5
Derall almost laughed when he saw slight disappointment on her face. then did laugh when he saw the flavor she'd picked, it fitted her personality. He looked at the other guy, he hadn't spoke a word since they got in here, hadn't even sat down. When Lida sat closer he was curios as to why, looking around he saw a bunch of off lookin guys and politely asked Lida, "Can i have one? a fry i mean."
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Post by Lida Marker on Mar 16, 2010 7:33:53 GMT -5
Lida smiled, "Of course!" she grabbed a few fries and held them out. She used her other hand to grab her drink. Her eyes kind of skimmed around. Lida glanced at Altair, she was curious why he seemed familiar. The Altiar she had known before seemed a little like this one. She tried picturing him in the same thing Altair had worn in the abandoned ghost place. She realized that maybe she hadn't really given any thought to the maybe those two were the same person. She was curious to his quietness.
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Post by Verina Torana on Mar 18, 2010 21:37:23 GMT -5
Darall took the fries she held out and started munching on then, he wasn't really hungry but he wanted to do something to distract her, that and they looked good. the guys that had come in earlyier were pickin on the other patrons in the bar, he never took his eyes off of them. His gut told him not to trust them at all, and thats exactly waht he did do.
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