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 Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2016 9:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2016 11:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 2:07 pm
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Carmen felt amazingly better after the blue moon waxed into oblivious obscurity this morning, waking up with her usual buzzing energy and feel good enthusiasm. Singing to the radio alarm, the young woman had sauntered happily to her shower and morning routine. She was feeling so great, in fact, that she decided she needed to get out of the house today. The wolf ate a bowl of cereal, fitted on a bathing suit beneath a pair of yoga pants, and grabbed a water bottle and a beach bag mid-jog out of her home. She lived in about the center of town, which meant she'd need to run through at least half of it before arriving at the beach. Leaving her scoots at home, she jogged with her blue tail of hair streaming behind. She was passing a lot of faces along the way, trying to flash a friendly smile and a small wave to each person along the side walk. She must have gotten here right before tourist season? Although with a beach side city she would have pegged said season for early summer. Hm. Her brows were furrowed as she got to the beach, looking over either side of her shoulders as she came to a stop. This wasn't a bad thing, Carmen loved people, she just found it disorienting after walking near empty streets for the last two weeks.
Chugging from her water bottle and recapping the container, the female dropped the plastic on a square piece of concrete along with her bag. She nudged it further aside with her foot, bending down to take off her shoes and socks, then wiggle out of her pants. Huffing a little for her breath still, she folded her item of clothing and laid them over her shoes, stepping under a shower head and turning it on. "Ah, hot s**t!!!" She squealed, dancing on her toes away from the freezing cold. Bloody hell! She hoped it didn't feel that way once she was swimming! Biting her lip, Carmen forced herself back under the spray, reclining her head and weaving the water through her hair with her fingers. Working only long enough to rinse off her sweat, she turned off the water and packed her few supplies into her bag. Smiling again, she stepped down to go spot hunting. A safe place to leave her bag while she was out and about.
Home:㊑1216 Pasadena
Task:㊑N/A
Clothes/Vehicle:㊑ Mermaid ||| Speedy
Money:㊑$$
Mood:㊑Relaxed
Last Text:㊑ xxx: --
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 2:32 pm
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► Apparel: Visiting ► Status: Single ► Mood: Relaxed ► Hangout: Seaside
Lysander yawned as he tilted his head downward a little to shade his face better. A rather contented smile was plastered on his lips as he secretly watched the passersby and checked out whoever happened to catch his attention. He was here to visit his sister for the holidays, having been busy during the actual holidays and knowing she was busy as well. The man had just gotten off the ferry about twenty minutes ago and was now just basking in the sun. While it was just the slightest bit cold out, he didn't let it get to him since he had been stuck in snow for the past month! New York was as cold as ever and this was practically an oven compared to home, so he wasn't bothered by it. Reaching his arms behind his head to support it, the blonde man gave a short sigh of content as his ruby eyes floated around the scene before him. There were families at the shack getting something to drink, people walking in and out of the sandwhich shop, surfers, tanners, women who came to have a blissful place to read; all sorts of people. What caused him to tilt his head upwards just enough to see properly from under the bill of his cap was a head of blue hair. It was that familiar shade of dull navy that caught his attention and curiously followed the form. Well, it certainly wasn't Tyrese. How was that guy anyways? He hadn't seen him since...Sela's nearly disastrous birthday. Maybe he should check in on him as well, ruin his day. Lysander silently snickered to himself at the thought. Turning his attention back to the familiar head of hair, he tried to place where he had seen the female version of him, since it obviously wasn't him. Unless the wolf got a sex change in the last few weeks. The idea caused Lysander to burst out laughing, always taking enjoyment out of making fun of the guy even if he wasn't around.
As he was calming down, his eyes full with tears of laughter, the half demon spied upon the figure once again. Seeing them through blurred vision seemed to be far more familiar to him than clear sight. A passing image of a girl he had met in high school came to mind as he stared at them. Why did this girl remind him of her? He had barely known the girl back in his younger days, although found teasing her all the same bit as enjoyable as Tyrese. She reacted in such hilarious ways and that was why he remembered her so well! Groaning as he sat up, Lysander shook sand from his open shirt, his abs contracting enough to be visible to anyone that bothered to care to look. He could barely see her face, so he wasn't even sure it was her; not that he'd know what she looked like now. It had been five years since he had seen anybody from high school other than his sister and Kaito. The name luckily no longer caused his chest to ache, although his thumb did smooth around the tan line around his ring finger which no longer held the band he once wore with pride. Grunting in irritation, he shook the past from his mind and pulled his cap from his head to shake out his blonde locks.
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 3:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 8:04 pm
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"Filming an episode of bay watch over there, blondie?" Carmen called with a giggle, recognizing the guy she'd met her first day in this city. He initially caught her eye because he was dressed like a beach stalker- either a undercover investigator or the type who was scoping out women. She was going to call him on that before all of his preening commenced, at which point she could only raise a brow and try not to snort with laughter. It reminded her of an animal planet feature about birds, how they would have bright patches of color on their bosom that they would thrust out while flapping their wings. All to attract a mate, some sinfully plain female with a coming head and high standards. Reaching into her bag, Carmen removed a brush and quickly worked it through her at hair, eyes still on the blonde across the way. She had t seen him since that day, half wondering what smart a** remark he would pull from his pocket for her. When he brush was stored again, she walked over to him, crossing her arms behind her back and picking her way through the sand. "For some reason, it's strange seeing you here alone. You don't seem like the alone type."
Home:㊑1216 Pasadena
Task:㊑N/A
Clothes/Vehicle:㊑ Mermaid ||| Speedy
Money:㊑$$
Mood:㊑Relaxed
Last Text:㊑ xxx: --
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 8:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 8:31 pm
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► Apparel: Visiting ► Status: Single ► Mood: Relaxed ► Hangout: Seaside
The sound of her voice caught his immediate attention. It was older, but the pitch still pretty much sounded the same as way back when. Tugging on his blonde locks as his fingers pass through them, Lysander fixed his hat back onto his skull before giving the woman a smirk. The ever infamous look of the equally infamous blonde troublemaker. Whether with the law, random people or family, he was always tormenting someone, somehow. "More like Girls Gone Wild," he retorted confidently. If he put on the charm it was quite possible that he could goad some hapless idiots into 'staring' in a raunchy film like that. Of course, that was beside the point. With a light groan, he slowly got to his feet, sandal covered feet slowly sinking into the warm, loose sand. "Well, if it isn't my favorite She-Wolf," he greeted, slightly more formally. It had been a really long time, but it was hard to mistake her after seeing her partially naked! He was quick to remember every body he's ever seen and he prided himself on it. Usually spending hours with another body made it nearly impossible to forget. While he hadn't done that with her, if memory served correctly, she had spent time with him; taking care of him. He had never dabbled in the gang life himself, but he did occasionally get his sister dragged into something, or vice versa. Then again, her presence rang more of a bell to his younger self. At the very thought Lysander could feel a heat trying to crawl its way up the back of his neck. Swallowing hard, he pretended to crack his neck to try and push the memories away. Another time perhaps. With a light shrug, the blonde decided on answering her question now that the subject was all but behind him, "Eh, my husband was in law enforcement. Comes with the job. What about you short stuff, why are you here alone?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 8:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 9:42 pm
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Yukino Morinaga || The Crow || 19 || Single || Journal ||
For once he was thankful that he was looking straight to her face. The moment one of her twin tails made moved, his was quick enough on his feet to hop backwards to avoid the metallic ball from hitting his precious lips. However, his actions only draw another misfortune for his back collided with the palm tree's trunk. Sure, he was able to create a safe distance between her and the grade schooler but his collision with the tree gave it a shake enough to make one of the coconuts fall from its place. Luckily, he and Tama were quick with their feet for as soon as they saw the fortuitous event coming the they managed to evade the falling object. Yukino shifted his weight to his right, letting his hand support his scheduled roll on the hot sand. Now back on his feet, knees folded in front of him with his arms rested on them he eyed the girl from below. He had to admit, her stubbornness was beyond his expectations. Sighing, "Fine. Not a child but a young adult." Standing straight back up, he dusted himself and took his bag giving her an irritated fake smile. "Happy now? Do you usually attack people who try to show kindness towards you? Sheesh." He said chuckling softly. Giving in to his emotions had never brought him anywhere so why start now? "So back to my question, do you know any place I can change? If not then, I guess I'll be heading off."
::: Company ::: twin tailed girl of doom ::: Mood ::: Somewhat bothered ::: Money ::: $1,000
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2016 10:51 pm
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Cain
It's just Cain, Alright?
Don't ask too many questions.
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All of a sudden, the monkey girl appeared in front of him. Cain looked down at her, his teeth gritted together. For what felt like a long time, she stared at him, and he held her gaze calmly. The purple of his eyes continued to glow softly. He had to remember his temper. It felt like it was out of hand today. Perhaps it was just the new adjustment to his life. He took a deep breath, although he doubted he needed to, and focused on keeping a level head.
His face fell as she recited her poem, turning more into a frown. Hollow bones? Weak? He shifted uncomfortably. Is that what people would think of him? Cain went to pinch the bridge of his nose, an old habit from when he was human. Instead, he felt his bony fingers clack together empty. “Heh.” He laughed at himself. He has already been buried under dirt for 400 years, so he figured he must not have liked it very much since he was back, and turning into dust and floating away? That was more a scary thought than anything. He wondered briefly if he would finally find peace, or if he would be just as cognitive as ever, floating in the air, unable to scream.
Noise. There was a lot of noise. He looked to the side briefly. The beach was filling up. It seemed a lot of people didn’t mind the cold. Many of them didn’t seemed dressed for the weather, and they had flesh. His purple eyes rolled in his sockets. “Well my Dear,” He said, a smirk on his face. “I suppose I will blow away in the wind.” Cain took a step in the direction the wind was blowing. Really, he wanted to get away from so many people, but something tugged inside of him. Something old.
After the first step, Cain hopped on one foot. He leaned over dangerously, pretending to be blown by the wind. Winking at the girl, he continued to hop backwards and swing his arms wildly in jest, until the back of his shoe caught a rock. In less then a second, he was flat on his back on the ground, his bones clanking loudly. It didn’t hurt, and he filled the air around him with surprised laughter.
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.~. Mood: Feeling better .~. Company: Some Kid .~. Cash: $1,000 .~. Outfit: Hoodie, jeans, sneakers .~.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2016 12:18 am
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Carmen felt sand digging between her toes without her sandles on, stopping once she was moderately close to Lysander and wiggling her toes absently. Cocking her head to one side and painting on a sympathetic expression, the dancer crossed her hands over her heart. "How sweet of them to use you as their a-cup." She cooed, playing the moment out before a sassy smile replaced the last. That was one she forgot, directors dressed like that on the beach too. Haha! Where she would have teased him further, her expression was wiped clear by surprise. She wolf? How did he know that? "Do we-..." She began, one slender finger pointing to first herself then him. "Do I know you?" After asking, she put a hand on her hip. Her hair was sticking to her thighs as the sun drew away the moisture and left it dry. She could smell him, and it wasn't a wolf scent- no way he recognized her species in the same way. Still he labeled her as familiar, though his face wasn't ringing any bells for her. Not outside of that one incident several weeks ago as she climbed out of a cabby. Shaking her head, she grabbed her opposing shoulder win her free hand. "Who're you calling short? Hmph! I am here alone because...ah. I didn't think to invite a friend." She shrugged after answering quickly, seeming impatient to know how he recognized her.
Home:㊑1216 Pasadena
Task:㊑Have fun!
Clothes/Vehicle:㊑ Mermaid ||| Speedy
Money:㊑$1000
Mood:㊑Confused
Last Text:㊑ xxx: --
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2016 7:35 am
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►▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █儿诶艾弗 "开勒艾艾伊儿 艾艾艾弗" 吉屁诶艾弗
ᎽᎪᏁᎶ "mᎾᏁᏦᎬᎽ ᏦᎥᏁᎶ" huᎪᏁᎶ█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁◄
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►ι αм: Single◄
►ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg: Talking to the skeleton◄
►ωнєяє αм ι: Beach◄
►ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg: Exactly like the image◄
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It never occurred to Yang that some of the words that she said the skeleton possibly hurt his feelings but she has the mindset of a child right now so the "look before leap" mechanism that certain individuals have are not active at moment. She waited for the skeleton to answer her question about why a skeleton is here instead of being underneath dirt and burned to ashes for the wind to blow him away. She also noticed that other people were showing up at the beach, which means that they're likely to see the gigantic staff standing erect on the ground. Not that she was worried someone can steal it since someone would have to wield supernatural strength like hers to even lift it, much less take it with them. Her head turned back to the skeleton when he spoke to her. It seemed like he was going accept being blown away by the wind, something she wanted to see before her very eyes. It started with a step toward the direction the wind was blowing. Then it was hop on one foot and leaning dangerously. A wink and several hops backward later the skeleton fell flat on his back with his bones clanking loudly. Being the easily amused child that she is, she laughed adorably shortly after the skeleton started laughing, grasping her stomach momentarily during her laughter. When she was done laughing, she had this cute smile on her face as she approached the fallen skeleton and easily lifted him high in the air, grabbing him by his ribcage, with just one arm before gently setting down on his feet and saying to him,
"Hehehehe~! I like you funny skeleton~! Hmm...even a skeleton has a name right? I am Yang, the Monkey King. Who are you funny bones?"
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