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 Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 1:18 am
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Cold Weather ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager  ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Finn sighed as he straightened himself out. Slowly he shook his head to the man's question. "No, no, she's fine," he said as he let his hand drop from the man's shoulder and back to his side. This...Now that he was standing here, felt almost embarrassing. No! He had to do this. He was able to apologize to Ty, he had to do the same to Jacob. They were friends. Maybe he was just afraid that Jacob would tell him to go away too. Clearing his throat, Finn braced himself. "Look man, I just wanted to say I'm sorry about yesterday. I was completely outta line with what I said to you and I know it bothered you. I can tell you right now, my day didn't go much better after we parted," he explained sheepishly. He rubbed the back of his neck before looking into the man's matching golden orbs. He really hoped the guy would accept his apology. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 1:42 am
  He stared down at Finn as the boy seemed to try to come up with some sort of sentence after saying Bree was all right. That was a relief. So he had gotten her out from the ocean. He nodded in thought, eyes unwavering from Finn. His eyes narrowed against the icy rain... And it certainly took him a second to process what he had even said. In truth, he was absolutely relieved Finn hadn't meant a single word he had meant yesterday. To know he was saying it out of anger and not in absolutely honesty of how he actually felt. All deceitful thoughts were swiped away in that moment, making his mind turn blank.
A chuckle came forth. The chuckle deepened. And finally, Jacob was in a fit of laughter.
Actual laughter!
After composing himself, he cleared his throat with another after chuckle and took his hand out of his jacket pocket to run it through his hair. Glancing to the side he looked back at Finn, utterly amused. "I appreciate your apology, Finn........." A long pause. ".... The human." He finally added on the end. Isn't that what Bree called him. He shook his head, exhaling harshly. "I understand it wasn't a well day. There's no need to apologize." That was a slight lie. He appreciated the apology and actually did feel in the need for one; even if it wasn't a large one he required. He reached up and pressed his hand against the top of Finn's head, feeling the hair underneath his palm. "I have a sense of protection over Bree - like a big brother. It's difficult to sit on the sidelines." He shrugged. "But I can always fix that." His eyes fell back over Finn's.
Humans were interesting, that was for sure.
OOC:
Account: $500.
Wearing: Jacob's Fall.
Feeling: Worried; Calm.
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 2:15 am
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Cold Weather ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Haaaaaad he said something funny? Finn stared at Jacob with a strange look. The guy, who was pretty much like Ty, was laughing. Even for Finn, it was weird to see someone that quiet and reserved start laughing out of nowhere. It caused the brunette to falter a little. A;though, the smile looked good on him. The genuine one. He blinked stupidly as the demon called him by the nickname Bree gave him. Was he really okay with just that simple apology. Of course, all he had really done was tell him to go away; nothing like the screw up he did with Ty.
"Alllllright..." he replied hesitantly. Yeah, he knew of the protectiveness thing. The death glares at their wedding was enough of an indication. "No, there is a need for an apology!" he suddenly shouted. "I was a complete jerk and I'm sorry. We're friends and I hope you can forgive me. I can't...I can't have another friend hating me." Finn sighed softly, looking away from him a hurt look on his face. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 2:24 am
Jacob breathed a sigh, taking his hand from the honey brunette's hair and putting it back in his jacket pocket. "Finn. Relax. Please." The smile faded a little, but anyone could tell the corners of his lips remained curved upwards. "There are no bad feelings between us." He shook his head again, glancing sideways. He needed a hair cut. That last part though... Jacob turned his head back to Finn, cocking an eyebrow like the beginning of the conversation. If he was going to make it anywhere with Finn, he needed to take that step into the conversation. Awkwardly, he opened his mouth, forming the words, "I don't hate you. I never have." A gentle shrug and an analytic glance. A swallow and he shuffled a hand through his hair - this time out of social nervousness.
"Perhaps you'd like to talk about it?"
The words themselves felt foreign in his mouth.
OOC:
Account: $500.
Wearing: Jacob's Fall.
Feeling: Calm; Curious.
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 8:24 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Cold Weather ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Finn was surprised. Did he just say he didn't hate him? Never had. That's not possible because he remembered the looks given to him by the demon bird over the years. They were like he was trying to burn him from the inside out. But the fact that he didn't hate him made him feel overwhelming joy. "Oh thank goodness!" he breathed as he embraced the man momentarily and let him go. He was just so glad that Jacob didn't hate him and that they were still friends. "I wish I could, but I got work. Although, I still haven't forgotten about finding you a lady~! We'll definitely need a rain check so you can tell me all about your dream gal," he replied with a teasing coo in his voice. An accompanying wink and he laughed happily like he normally would. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; @.@ I totally thought I replied to this. Thank goodness I checked ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 8:42 pm
Jacob jumped from the hug, looking down at him with a cocked eyebrow. And as Finn pulled away, all he could think was: What the hell had he said? Regardless, he shrugged and rolled his eyes playfully, smirking. "Perhaps a hurricane check, Teagan." He turned on his heel before glancing back at Finn. "And I haven't forgotten about your wife's afternoon doctor appointment." He pointed to his head. "Now if you'll excuse me." He gave Finn a small wave and a tiny smile, heading down the sidewalk.
OOC: xD It's all good. I thought maybe I quoted you wrong again.
Account: $500.
Wearing: Jacob's Fall.
Feeling: Perplexed; Relaxed.
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 8:49 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Cold Weather ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ "You're next in line Jacob! Time for you to start your family too ya know!" Finn shouted after him as the man walked away, waving. Dropping his arm back down to his side, Finn smiled to himself. Turning, he walked back to his motorcycle and grabbed he helmet off the seat. It'd be nice if Jacob had a family of his own. Ty had started it with having a daughter, now he and Bree were about to start their family. He didn't want Jacob to feel left out of anything, although, the guy might open up more if he had a bunch of kids hanging off him. The image made the brunette burst out laughing. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 10:27 pm
 ► Who ◄ [Hopefully] Jacob tab ► Cash ◄ 500 tab ► OOC ◄ tab ► Attire ◄ Leather Jacket Combo tab
Her first day in town, and it was raining. Great. As soon as her feet had hit the pavement, Skylar's umbrella had opened up; shielding her from the light rain that fell from the heavens. She was in too cute of an outfit to risk getting wet, and she had no intentions of even risking the most smallest of colds. Staying as healthy as a horse, that was her plan! The outsoles of her feet slapped against the pavement, kicking up excess water and, as a result, dampening the hem of her pants. The pink haired woman gave a hint, and quickly reminded herself to tread more lightly. The steps from then were light and cautious, but still held within them a sense of urgency. The sooner she got indoors, the better.
Skylar gave a light yawn, lifting one hand from off the umbrella's handle to rub at her face. Even without the tell-tale sign of the sun's rays, her body knew how early it was. It'd been a while since she'd been up and about this early, but thankfully her fatigue was dwindling. Exercise and just general motion helped with that. Until that motion came to a stop, and then you were left scrambling trying to recollect the coherency you'd so boldly exuded moments before. But that only applied to school. Which the woman hadn't even seen the inside's of for quite some time. She'd opted not to attend college. Maybe in a few years when the economy and basic needs commanded it. But until then, she was more than happy not even thinking of the education building.
Briefly, speaking of school; where were her school friends? She knew for a fact that Bree and Finn lived in this town, but she wasn't the best with memorizing addresses... so if she wanted a reunion, it'd have to be on the streets. Or some other random place that wasn't their house. Skylar huffed lightly, tilting her umbrella up to widen her vision of the downtown street before her. Until she found her friends, she was stuck with forging her own entertainment. A feat easily accomplished, though not entirely desirable. Or maybe she wouldn't have to! Farther down the street was a man, whose figure was somewhat familiar. Was it-- could it be? Before she even had the chance to verify if this man was, or was not, a past friend, Skylar was already on the move. Feet once again slapped against the pavement, sending water careening this way and that. Her umbrella fell to the ground silent, just as her own feet left it. "Jacob!" her chest slammed into his back and within seconds she had her legs wrapped around his hips, her hands joining together around his neck. She was practically choking the poor man.
This was her friend, wasn't it? Light blue eyes blinked, lashes patting her cheeks, as she looked at the man. Yup, same color of hair! It was him. Which meant... ohmygosh, yes! Human contact, with a friend! Skylar hung onto him for a few more seconds, all the while the pressure on the man's jugular increasing, until she finally dropped down onto the ground. "Oh wow, it's so great to see a familiar face!" she gushed, brushing at her pants as if what she'd just done was completely normal. It really wasn't, and she didn't usually perform such a stunt. But this was one of the few exceptions. This was someone she knew! It wasn't Bree, but it was damn well close enough!
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 11:30 pm
Jacob froze and turned back to look at Finn, hands now shoved into the confines of his black jacket pockets. They balled up and he chuckled lightly. "Now why in the world would I want to do that?" He called just barely over the traffic in the streets - there wasn't much, but it sounded loud with the sleeting rain. His legs stiffened, making him the slightest bit taller while he stared, amused, back at Finn. But it was a good thing he straightened himself, because the next thing he felt was a bullet against his back. He stumbled in the slightest, dipping forward at the waist before standing up quickly. He remembered that voice. But just like everyone else, it had been five years since he had heard it. Before he could compose himself, a vice grip was around his neck.
Exhaling, he gripped at the woman's arm - now he remembered. It was the slightly calmer Bree. Miss Skylar Catarina. And good God could she hold a grip. Attempting to pry her off of his neck, his eyebrows knitted together, the other hand grabbing at her ankle. She was just as illusive as the water freak! Finally, she slipped downward and he was able to breathe. He leaned forward and pressed a hand to his throat, clearing it several times. "Good to know that when someone's excited to see me, they're literally ready to kill me with joy." He scoffed out sarcastically, straightening out his jacket before reaching up and brushing off the shoulders. His golden eyes fell down on her pink hair and bright blue irises. He shook his head, running a hand through his hair. "It's the same with you two." He mumbled, shaking his head and throwing a glance back to Finn.
He was almost curious that if Bree hadn't found him in that ally, Skylar would have been the one to come to him about smoking in the courtyard. A stirring of thoughts came into his mind and he mentally shook it off. How peculiar.
OOC: *coughs* Skylar and Finn first met in the rain. *cough*
Account: $500.
Wearing: Jacob's Fall.
Feeling: Perplexed; Confused; Nostalgic.
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2014 12:06 am
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Cold Weather ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Finn laughed to himself as he barely heard the word said by the man. Still, the image of Jacob surrounded by kids hanging off him persisted in his mind. The look of annoyed happiness and a cigarette hanging out of his mouth was just priceless. He may not want to admit it, or even think about it, but the guy deserved happiness like that. It was a feeling that couldn't be described, but felt. The moment you know you're a parent, something inside you roars to life that you never knew was there before.
Shaking his head, Finn fished for the key to Sucre's, helmet in hand and unlocked the store, stepping inside and letting the door swing shut behind him. [EXIT] ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2014 3:45 pm
► Who ◄ Jacob tab ► Cash ◄ 500 tab ► OOC ◄ tab ► Attire ◄ Leather Jacket Combo tab
Skylar chuckled at his response, swooping down to collect her umbrella once again. Her excitement from earlier had made her nearly forget her promise to herself of keeping dry. The umbrella was tilted back once more, giving her a more proper view of the man in front of her. "It's 'cause we love ya so much!" she teased. It was obvious that Jacob had had another near-death, overjoyed greeting; and she could only guess the person who'd be so gracious to set upon him such a greeting. Bree. "Besides, I'm almost positive that I wouldn't have killed you! You're a durable guy." maybe he would've passed out--which would've been that funny kind of concerning-- but she highly doubted she could kill him.
Finn was just lucky he'd walked into the store when he did, just barely slipping from underneath her radar, or else he'd have been subjected to the same violent greeting as Jacob. Only his wouldn't have been as much of a surprise as the older male's. That was just too bad! It was only prolonging the inevitable. The blonde would get his alarming reunited hug, as would Bree, as soon as she laid eyes on her. Speaking of Bree! Skylar perked up at Jacob's mumble, and her lips twitched into a smile. "Haven't you heard? Beautiful women think and act alike." she batted her eyes playfully, one hand lifting from the handle to fluff at a few wet strands of hair. The look fell from her face, and was soon replaced with a 'mature look'. She was twenty-two after all, it would be wise to act like it! If that was even remotely possible. "So, how have you been, and when did you get here?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2014 6:04 pm
Reaching up to brush his left shoulder once again, his eyes followed the pink haired girl as she reached down. "You'd be surprised." He murmured, allowing himself to shake the same way he would if he had his wings out. Straightening his back, he stood perplexed, eyeing Skylar. It made him laugh mentally - seeing her with such excitement to see a friendly face. Then again, he had disappeared her last year of school; even if he had said goodbye. Snickering, he rolled his eyes. "I see Lucas seemed to rub off on you that last year or so." A sarcastic smile played on his lips. "Though I have to say, if all women of your stature acted alike, I might be frightened." The drizzle hadn't bothered him one bit by now, eyes falling to the side to watch a few drops puddle onto the ground.
"Well, surprisingly, I got here not too long before you had. Just the day before last." One hand left his pocket to stroke his chin absentmindedly. Was it? Yes. Yesterday he had gone to see Finn and Bree. Bree. His eyes darted to his wrist, looking at the glowing face before shoving it back into his coat. He had time. Glancing back to Skylar, he spoke again. "I've been well. Returning home wasn't ideal, but I suppose taking care of my original family can't be that much harder than the average person." He blinked slowly. That was right. Ms. Catarina had no clue of his demon self. He swallowed, Adam's apple bobbing gently before he gave a subtle smile. "Perhaps you'd like to talk somewhere warmer and drier? Hm?"
OOC: --
Account: $500.
Wearing: Jacob's Fall.
Feeling: Perplexed; Nostalgic.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 9:22 pm
► Who ◄ Jacob tab ► Cash ◄ 500 tab ► OOC ◄ tab ► Attire ◄ Leather Jacket Combo tab
An eyebrow was quirked, around the same time a smirk appeared onto her face. So much for trying to be mature. "Really?" she leaned forward, one hand extended to gently pat at his forearm. "We'll have to build up your durability then. We can start by having you carry me." as usual, her words held within them a light tone of teasing. Though if, on the offset chance that, he offered she certainly wouldn't decline. If only for a few moments. Walking wore a person out. A sudden noise drew her attention back to the raven-haired male, and Skylar found her eyebrows raising. Not just quirked. But raising in surprise. Had Jacob just... laughed? Where had her serious, brick-wall friend gone? Shrugging off the initial shock, she replied coolly, "maybe just a bit." ah yes, her cousin. If he was to be remembered by anything, it'd be that giant ego of his. "Oh, you should be frightened. Haven't you heard? All women are terrifying creatures. Especially the attractive ones."
She nodded her head once. So he was still relatively new to the area then. She'd imagine he knew at least a few of the stores around though. Which was much more than her current knowledge of the town. "Mm. Family." though it was rare, that was something she could relate to. "They're a pain, but what are you going to do about it?" her own family relations had improved greatly in the past five years, which was something she was still adjusting to. Maybe it was the adult life that made people so eager to patch things up with relatives. Speaking of, she knew very little of Jacob's family. Skylar wasn't one to pry--well at least not too much-- but she did get curious every so often. She'd have to ask him about it some time. "Hm?" she drew her gaze upwards, Jacob's words slowly registering into her mind. "Oh, yeah. Sure." she paused for a moment, trying to remember which store she had been trying to locate before she'd jumped the man. Oh, yeah! "How about the grocery store? I need to pick up a few things there anyway."
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 9:46 pm
"Nice try." He replied, letting the drizzle now coat the exterior on the back of his jacket. "But at least you didn't tackle me wearing nothing but a sheet." He mumbled, turning his head to look past her and over her head. Another glance at his watch. Okay, now he needed to get moving. Taking a step, he nodded along with her words, beginning to lead the way towards the store without much thinking about offering her the way. "My apologies if I seem to be moving quickly - I promised Finn I'd get Bree to her doctor's appointment; which is soon." And just like that, he was moving again, jacket trailing behind him in the slightest.
"Good. I was on my way there right now." He murmured, taking long strides through the puddling rain - which was actually stopping a little bit. Hopefully it would warm up as well. He didn't like the thought of Bree being out in the cold too often even if it was on a walk to the hospital. That and now that he had Skylar with him, he wouldn't be able to fly the both of them; especially with her not knowing a single thing about his wings. With a sigh, he shuddered off the loose drops, taking a step into the sliding doors.
This trip would take longer than he thought.
{Character Exit.}
OOC: --
Account: $500.
Wearing: Jacob's Fall.
Feeling: Perplexed; Nostalgic.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2014 10:08 pm
► Who ◄ Jacob tab ► Cash ◄ 500 tab ► OOC ◄ tab ► Attire ◄ Leather Jacket Combo tab
Skylar couldn't help but to laugh, responding with a simple shrug. Ah well. Guess she'd have to be traveling the good ole fashioned way: walking. Darn. "She did that?" it only took a moment to conjure the image. A snort of laughter followed. "Well, that's definitely not something I'd do." naked hugs were not her thing. Even if a thin sheet of fabric prevented total skin-on-skin contact. Dark blue eyes followed his movements lazily, and the pink haired woman watched as he flicked his wrist, presenting the face of his watch upwards. That usually meant someone had somewhere to be. As to where, that silent question was answered moments later. She was left scrambling to catch after him, trying her best to match his pace. "Bree has a doctor's appointment?"
Instantly her mind was abuzz. Ideas, speculations, worse-case scenarios. All began to form inside her mind to create a short movie that's ending left her move than a bit worried. "Why?" the first question was fired off as she extended her legs, as she was falling a bit behind. Darn their height difference! "Is it something serious? Or is it a simple check-up?" Skylar put a stop to her own questions, and briefly her fingers found themselves tangled in a mass of pink strands. "Never mind. That doesn't matter. I'll go with you." it wasn't a request, she wasn't asking to tag along. She was going. It didn't matter if the woman was just getting a flu shot! She'd be coming along.
[Exit]
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