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Post by Spotts on Dec 13, 2009 22:09:03 GMT -5
Alyssa sat on the grass, tossing smalls stones into the pond in front of her. Her brother sat on her shoulder, in mouse form. The sun was slowly setting, making the water a shade of orange. Peace and relaxation; exactly what these two siblings enjoyed most.
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Post by Mother Kumo on Dec 13, 2009 22:14:53 GMT -5
Sara walked towards the water and dunked in her toes. She closed her eyes to prevent any tears from falling. She rubbed her eyes and stepped ankle deep into the water.
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Post by Spotts on Dec 13, 2009 22:19:25 GMT -5
Alyssa saw a girl step into the water, but paid her no attention. She could tell she was a type of vampire, but also somewhat human. Benji stared at the girl curiously as Alyssa started tossing more stones into the water.
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Post by Mother Kumo on Dec 13, 2009 22:21:09 GMT -5
Sara felt the water ripple at her ankles and she fluttered open her eyes. She saw a girl throwing stones. She smiled politley at the girl and curtsied. "Hello." she siad. "I'm Sara."
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Post by Spotts on Dec 24, 2009 23:10:26 GMT -5
Alyssa blinked and looked at the girl dully. Benji gave her a mousey smile and climbed onto Alyssa's head. She looked away, back to the water. She knew Sara had an ability, she could feel it in her. She wondered how she could manipulate it if they were in battle.
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Post by Mother Kumo on Dec 24, 2009 23:23:23 GMT -5
"What is you're name?" Sara pressed on, but her voice stayed serene and polite.
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Post by Spotts on Dec 24, 2009 23:28:31 GMT -5
"I'm Alyssa," she said slowly, making the S's hiss on her tongue. "And he's Benjamin," She motioned up at her head by raising her eyebrows, "in case you were going to ask."
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Post by Mother Kumo on Dec 24, 2009 23:32:23 GMT -5
Sara smiled pleasantly. "Those are very nice names." She complimented them. "Where are you from, Alyssa?"
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Post by Spotts on Dec 24, 2009 23:46:57 GMT -5
"I'm from here. I always have been, always will be." She tossed another stone into the water. "You're trying to hide tears, but you're having trouble with it," she observed, glancing at Sara's face.
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Post by Mother Kumo on Dec 24, 2009 23:51:38 GMT -5
Sara sighed. This girl read her so clearly, but it could also be the fact that she was no actress. "Yes, indeed. I am trying, and failing, at trying not to cry."
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Post by Spotts on Dec 24, 2009 23:54:08 GMT -5
"Because of someone close to you," she guessed, and Benji's ears perked up.
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Post by Mother Kumo on Dec 24, 2009 23:57:44 GMT -5
Sara bit her lip and nodded. "My father, to be exact."
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Post by Spotts on Dec 25, 2009 0:06:53 GMT -5
"I couldn't be able to guess, since I barely know you. And I don't have any experience with parent arguements."
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Post by Mother Kumo on Dec 25, 2009 0:08:25 GMT -5
"Me neither, really. My dad and I got along pretty well, despite our differences."
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Post by Spotts on Dec 30, 2009 18:06:26 GMT -5
"What I meant was my parents died before I had the chance to argue with them. I suppose I use it as an excuse."
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Juliette