Illia watched as the young boy interacted with his father, ending up on the man's shoulders. She was slightly jealous, aside from watching such a cute scene play out. Her dad was never around enough to offer her the same. She picked up her Ukulele by the neck and smiled as Adam declared that she wouldn't need her supposed imaginary friend. She giggled a bit, finding the boy amusing. It seemed that the young boy certainly did seem to click with her, but she always had a liking to children. She nodded a bit, "Well, I believe he is a sweetheart." she smiled. Even though she had just met them, she could see the resemblance already.
"Ah, I haven't seen much of the shops around here yet. Do you have any recommendations on where to eat?" she asked as she placed her Ukulele in a small case and slung it around her shoulder.
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Adam rested his chin on Aiden's crown of hair and pulled along as the photographer checked his phone for eating spots nearby. "Now that we've settled that, I see an Italian place near here. Cross your fingers that it's good~" He informed the female with a waggle of his brows before thumbing in the direction the needed to go. It had outside dining, which they needed since he wouldn't be able to take his board into the other place nearby. Besides, it was closer and the air was beginning to smell like rain; they'd better scram to shelter and wait it out over a good meal. "Right this way if you please, m'lady." The father encouraged, flipping his board with his foot and picking up one end.
Illia smiled as the fun-loving man suggested a nearby Italian place. She nodded, "Sounds lovely." she agreed as she glanced up at the clouds. Rain, she assumed. It was good they decided to leave when they did, the last thing she needed was to get her ukulele wet. "Lead the way." she said gently as she stood behind the man in wait. As he gestured her to follow she gave a soft smile, "Thank you, good sir." she echoed as she followed the duo.
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whiters4
Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2015 1:00 am
Quoth The Raven: "Nevermore"
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ✗ With no one ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ n/a/ Driving ✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming ✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
How long has it been? One day, or two? Maybe even three? He'd been looking for a long time, no rest in between. He knew, absolutely for certain, that he'd tracked her scent to an end. A strange, bleary place. Tyrese tried to remember where that place was now, if he was there currently, where he was at all. His fur was damp, but he couldn't feel that past the swelling in his leg. Dammit, that hurt more than anything. He mind prodded for coherent thought, his breath shallow as his eyes cracked faintly open. It was dark out, had he slept all day? The wolf exhaled a faint groan, feeling as if his leg had been congested with a tumor of pure lead buildup just above his knee. Cringing, he shifted the limb with the rest of his body before quickly giving up. Lifting one paw, he covered his muzzle and huffed. He missed his daughter, he was worried sick about Aubrey. What could be do? Right now, he was utterly helpless and useless. A depressed grumble left his maw as he searched for his bag, spotting it against the tree he payed beneath. Somehow he doubted he could shift and get into some clothes, he'd had enough trouble getting into this form. The only thing that would happen from here...he'd probably be spotted, reported, and hauled off by animal control. That'd be some trouble, he'd better make his way out of here somehow. Somehow.
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ 『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』 『Temper┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Stress┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Happiness lvls┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
Katelyn shivered a bit as she looked around. Oh man, why was she out so late? Or right, she had the genius idea of going out to buy some hot chocolate mix. Now it was dark and she wasn't quite sure how to get home. Looking around, she spotted the park. Ah! The park! She could get home from there. Running across the street, she shivered a bit more before glancing around. The park was real creepy at night. As she walked, she thought she heard something, but shook it off. Walking a bit quicker, she didn't want to be out in the dark any longer, but slowed down a bit as she thought she noticed someone laying on the ground. Were they okay? She was hesitant to get closer in case the person tried to attack her, but she was more worried about the idea of someone being hurt. Upon closer inspection, her eyes widened a bit as she saw what looked to be a black dog on the ground. It looked like it was hurt! Slowly approaching the dog so she didn't spook it, she stopped a few feet away. This was much too big to be a dog... A wolf perhaps? But what would a wolf be doing on an island like this? No, no time to think, looking at the animal she could tell it was in pain and his leg looked injured. Kneeling down a bit, her hand shook as she reached out towards it. Normally this would have been stupid, but her powers usually made animals calm around her, what she didn't know was that this wasn't just some normal animal.
⋮OOC⋮ I changed my reply a bit
whiters4
Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2015 9:33 am
Quoth The Raven: "Nevermore"
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ✗ With --? ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in wolf form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ n/a/ Driving ✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming ✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
Tyrese flickered his gaze towards a faint sound, hoping he was camouflaged under the lowlight as he focused his eyes on the figure. He stiffened and rolled onto his belly -or tried to- when he realized they were approaching. The male wasn't particularly trusting, and with good reason. Flattening his ears, the wolf painfully managed to shuffle closer to his tree, contemplating his options. However, he soon realized this was a shaking, nervous woman just walking around. That was the only reason he didn't resist her hand as he slowly and carefully pulled each limb under him, and the injured one as close as it would get. For some reason, she looked a little familiar. Well, more than anything the feeling she gave off was. He hunched down to appear less threatening, and peered up at her. If she called the police, or even called too much attention over here, he'd have to scaddadle. What was she thinking, walking up to an animal his size? It was like meeting Finn all over again. Ty blinked at her touch, meeting her gaze and huffing gently.
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ 『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』 『Temper┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Stress┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Happiness lvls┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
Katelyn looked at the wolf, moving slowly as to not scare or upset the animal in any way. She didn't want it to attack her or try to run away, especially if it was injured since it may harm itself even more. Her light blue eyes looked at the wolf, but she was careful to not stare the animal in the eyes for too long. When she touched the wolf's fur, she looked at him, feeling a bit odd as he met her gaze. Why did it's eyes seem familiar somehow? She had never met a wolf before, well, not that she could remember. Closing her eyes softly and shaking her head a little bit, she looked at the wolf again and gently brushed her fingers through the fur on his head. Making sure she stayed calm, she looked at the wolf, trying to figure out what she should do. She couldn't call anyone and even if she did, they would just take him away and that could be bad. The wolf didn't seem to be viscous at all and it made her wonder if maybe someone on the island had been keeping him as a pet and he ran away? She couldn't talk to the wolf to try and calm him and reassure him she meant no harm and she was doubtful the wolf would know sign language or how to read. Pulling her hand away, she held a hand up at the wolf as a sort of wait here motion before she pointed at her backpack and had set on the ground. Moving slowly, she dug in it and pulled out a water bottle, showing it to the wolf, she then grabbed a cup she had in her bag and poured the water into it, setting it near the wolf, she encouragingly nodded her head towards the cup, hoping the wolf would understand.
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whiters4
Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2015 5:54 pm
Quoth The Raven: "Nevermore"
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ✗ With --? ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in wolf form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ n/a/ Driving ✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming ✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
Tyrese followed the female with his eyes, which was all he did until water was presented to him. He gave a disinterested sigh, staring down at his reflection. However, he was dehydrated, and lapped from the cup until it tipped over. Grumbling, he stared at the puddle, then glanced at the girl. Shifting to an upright position, he pawed his messenger bag into range of his maw. He picked it up, then dropped it into the woman's lap. He kept his id, for emergencies. Awkward situations were comman when you went around shifting all bare naked in alleyways and all. For now he was needing to play a game of charades, hoping against comman sense that he could make this one understand. With a kind of pause, he pushed his muzzle forward and inhaled a sample of her scent. So familiar, it clicked after a moment. He had met her somewhere, but a long time ago. The name wasn't coming back to him, he was too tired to try hard.
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ 『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』 『Temper┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Stress┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Happiness lvls┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
Katelyn tilted her head at the wolf a bit, watching as he took a drink. When he tipped the cup over, Katelyn went to grab the water bottle again before she paused as the wolf got up. Looking at him, she then tilted her head as she looked at the bag that had been dropped into her lap. Why would a wolf have a bag? Looking from the bag to the wolf again, she tilted her head a little bit. this didn't seem to be a normal situation. A wolf wouldn't just have a bag lying around and it was too odd for the bag to have just been laying there randomly. It didn't occur to her that she might have been dealing with a shifter. Mostly just because she had never met one while they were in their animal form. Looking away from the wolf she then looked at the bag again. Did he want her to look inside it? Why else would he have dropped it in her lap? Flipping the bag over, she undid the clasp and opened the bag. Digging around a little bit, she then felt a plastic card. An ID? Why would a wolf have an ID? She thought to herself before the idea of this being a shape-shifter crossed her mind. Instantly she felt a little dumb for not thinking that sooner. Why else would a wolf be on an island like this? If this was a shifter, then maybe he would be able to read her notebook! But first, she was going to look at the ID.
Pulling the card out of the bag, the first thing she noticed was the picture. Tilting her head to the side curiously, her eyebrows furrowed together as she recognized the face. Reading the name on the card, she then blinked in surprise. Tyrese Havens? As in the author? And the old tutor she had back when she went to Koizora. Looking at the wolf, she then looked at the ID again. How odd this was, first meeting Finn and now Ty, not that she had ever been friends with either of them, it was just a bit odd was all. Dropping the ID back into her bag, she then grabbed her notebook and pen. She was positive he would be able to read her writing. What happened to you? Are you able to shift back? Tilting her head a bit as she showed the notebook to him, she wondered if he would even be able to switch back with how injured he looked. What would she be able to do if he couldn't. She was sure she wouldn't be able to carry him.
"Why can't anyone see me as the young woman I am?"
Another ordinary day for Luka on this island, even though it was Christmas eve the young woman had no family or really any friends to celebrate with so it was just another day for Luka. Of course she was going to wish her family back in London a Marry Christmas and she had already sent off presents to them but other then that, Luka had no plans. Seeing it was one of her days off and it was nice out Luka decided to put the video games and books aside for now and go adventure out on the island. She left her bike up in her flat and wondered around the town, looking threw shop windows till she found herself at the park.
The small thin blonde looked around the empty park as she walked along the path of the park. It seemed quiet without any children playing on the play ground and running around. Well it was Christmas eve so they must of had some kind of plans, most people did. Luka ended up stopping in front of a tree and looked up it for the longest time as she was thinking if she should climb the tree or not. Was it a good tree to climb? was it the one to climb? Luka had always been more the tomboy and adventures type and the girl had a thing for climbing trees. Most likely she liked the feeling of being tall for once and looking down instead of up at people.
Status: Single as ever. Crushing on: No one at the moment. Money: $200 Mood: Normal. Wearing:Light winter
whiters4
Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2016 7:12 pm
『〖❝I Am Machine ◈ A Part Of Me ◈ Wishes I Could Just F E E L Something❞〗 』
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Fisher had been up since before sunrise making the final stretch to the dreamy destination of Soleil city. He'd been bouncing around until around six am until he set up shop on in the shade of a park tree. Aha, it felt so good to sit! The male yawned, stretching his arms above his head and scratching at the bit of stubble on his chin. Maybe this stay would last, although the mushi had never been known to stay put for more than a few years. What else was life for than living it? Tossing his scarlet tresses, the man used his heel to shove his wagon into the bushes. This was, of course, after he set up several finished canvas and a tiny folding stand on which to place his crafting supplies. Scattering out a magnifying glass and a dozen tools, Fisher sorted through his drawer for a jewel that inspired him. When he found one he could picture a setting for, he took his sketchbook and drew out his expectation. Then, he began to twist and craft copper wire into shape.
Fisher was perhaps a quarter of the way through when he heard footsteps across the grass, his head turning towards the sound as he blinked his intrigue. They were the first he'd seen since a few rushing joggers with their dogs. The man leaned forward to see to the other side of the tree where the female was positioned. "A penny for your thoughts, miss?" He chimed, pushing up his glasses and grinning widely. Ah, what was she doing with that tree right now? Was it like...the oldest tree in the park, a natural monument? He couldn't sense that it had lived for more than a decade or two. Sitting up more, his fingers raked through his hair and his table-more-like-tray scooted away from his person. The vagabond folded his hands behind his back, padding over with his head cocked.
"Why can't anyone see me as the young woman I am?"
The little blondes brain was going back and forth on if she should climb this tree or not. She just stood there, looking up at this tree for who knows how long now trying to figure out if she should climb this tree when she heard someone. At first she didn't pick up to it because there was no way that they were talking to her, she didn't even know there was someone near by so that voice had to be talking to her. "Huh?" She turned her head slowly to see a short man with ginger like hair. From the looks of things he was a sales men of some kind, maybe a paddler and was setting up shop. Luka looked at him still slightly confused and had to look around her just to make sure there was no one else around and that he was talking to her.
Luka started to make her way over to the man and looked to see what he had to sell. She had already christmas shopped but there was no harm in looking and maybe even buying herself a little something as her own christmas present. " Morning." She said a little on the quiet side but she was sure not to be rude about it on how she said it and gave him a warm smile before seeing what he had to sell. She had come to this park before around this time but this was the first time she had ever seen him or his shop set up here. " This your first day opening up shop?"
Status: Single as ever. Crushing on: No one at the moment. Money: $200 Mood: Normal. Wearing:Light winter
whiters4
Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2016 1:14 am
『〖❝I Am Machine ◈ A Part Of Me ◈ Wishes I Could Just F E E L Something❞〗 』
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Hey hoo, she didn't even see him at first! Was he phasing without knowing it? Fisher glanced down at himself, then back at the girl as she turned her attention to him. She looked confused. "Ground control to major Tom?" He quoted, meaning to get her attention from way up in the clouds where he head was. He waited as she looked aroun, his grin simmering to a soft, good natured smile. Of course her! Why not her? He meant exactly her! "Salutations, my dear." He repeated, rocking from heel to toe for a few moments. She smiled a wonderful smile and he returned it, stopping his inching towards her as she met him half way. Perhaps she was so startled because she was untrusting of strangers? Most people now and days didn't give him the time.
"Ah yes, I've transversed into your lovely city just this morning. Are you interested in inspecting my wares?" The mushi continued, tiptoeing back to his patch of grass and sitting on it. With a click, he closed his supply box so she couldn't see inside. "I have a knack for knowing exactly which of my products my customer will like the very best." He hinted further, knitting his fingers together and resting his wrists on his table/tray. "As you can see, I draw and paint as well as sell handmade jewelry. So, what do you say?" No selling flowers today, too early to browse through flower stores or go about picking them. Besides, that was more geared towards couples giggling and shuffling their way through.
"Why can't anyone see me as the young woman I am?"
Luka was slightly caught off guard by the way he talked but mostly by him saying my dear. It had been a while since anyone called her dear, not since she left London. She didn't mind at all, it just made her smile a little more as she thought of back home was all. The girl fallowed him over to his table/tray to get a better look as to what the short man had to offer for her."Oh its your first day here? Well... I hope your time here is well along with your selling." Luka stated with a slight nod before she listen to him telling her that he sold drawing, paintings and hand made jewellery. "Oh?"
Luka was not much into jewellery or at lest buying it for herself because she felt that those kinds of things didn't suit her. It dosn't mean she dose not like jewellery, she just felt out of place with it along with most things. If someone gave her something with meaning behind it she would love it and wear it but no one ever gave her those kinds of things. As for drawing and painting Luka loved looking at others work. She couldn't draw to save her life but she did very much like looking at art. "Could you tell if anything suited me by chance?" The short blonde asked as she wanted to know if he could find something that suited her. She couldn't help but notice that this man was not much taller then her which was a nice change seeing most people are a lot taller then her, it was a good change to be almost eye level with a man.
Status: Single as ever. Crushing on: No one at the moment. Money: $200 Mood: Normal. Wearing:Light winter
