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Post by Rainy on Apr 22, 2008 14:25:42 GMT -5
(Sorry I wasn't on yesterday) Violet watched as the girl walked away. She gave a gloomy sigh and sat back down on the bench for about the millionth time. She thought maybe this time she would make a friend. She ran her fingers through her hair, shaking the feeling of sadness away and went back to watching the passerbys.
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Post by Kyana on Apr 22, 2008 14:58:31 GMT -5
(oh. kk. Um, why did he just randomly kill the old man? Yeah, really random. I know you'd said he was "speaking dirt about you" thing, but just for saying some stuff equals muder? )
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Post by Kyana on Apr 22, 2008 15:09:03 GMT -5
Valisa walked up to the man. He looked her over before staring her in the eye. "What can I do for ya Miss?" he asked. "I need a horse. It needs to be strong, have good endurance and isn't frightened of anything." "Miss, I don't sell battle trained horses." the man said with a laugh. "What you a Crim?" he said, serious again. Valisa tried to look offended, to cover her nervousness. "How dare you even asume such a thing!" she snapped. "Sorry, Miss, but you can't be too careful. Be damned those people who bring trouble to law-abiding citizens such as I!" the man said, standing tall. "I think though, there might be one horse you're interested in. Most of em creatures are for pack and labor. Not the type ou'd be a searchin' for Missus." he said, going into the stalls. "Miss? You can come now and check out the brute." Valisa walked into the gloom. She waited for her eyes to adjust to the darkness.There standing in the middle of the hall was a large black horse. He was much talker than her last steed, with flaring nostrals and large hoves. He looked frightening as it was, and she hadn't even examined him yet. "Whacha think?" the man asked. She didn't answer. In stead she walked around and studied the horse. For her profession (or retired profession) in many sticky situations, it was the horse that saved your life. So she needed to pick out a good horse.
"Okay mam' you have the money to pay up?" he asked, eyes falling to her purse. "Yes", she said, handing over a helfty bag of silver. The man smiled, showing yellow and crooked teeth. "Ah, good." he said, shaking it and looking inside the bag. "Now, would ye be liking an English saddle? Western saddle or perhaps side saddle for such a high lady like yourself. As a woman such of your dress shan't be riding on a split saddle." "I know that. I'm to purchase the horse and wear fit clothing. So an English saddle if you please." Valisa said. She thanked him and led the horse away...
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Post by Galadas on Apr 22, 2008 15:51:44 GMT -5
(( I allready told he is crazy... in my bio I told his father always told him to let no one speak dirt about him... He doens't really have a good reason for what he does))
Gabriel walked towards the bar, where almost every living people in the small town were, He sat down and ordered a glass of beer. What to do in such a boring town?
Roxanne took the horse to the horse seller of the town, she looked at the man and stared at the girl who was just making her way out of the stables." How much can I get for this horse?" She asked, she smiled just to bargen the man. "Fine horse ya have, that's a fact, but just between you and me, it's a police horse right?" "Yes!" "I can't buy ya horse than, I don't wanne get myself into troubles, would I!" Roxanne started disapointed at the ground, how was she ever going to sell the horse, if no one wanted it. she left the stables, better luck next time.
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Post by Kyana on Apr 22, 2008 16:14:38 GMT -5
Valisa changed into more suitable clothing (clothing she was ccomfortable in) shucking off the annoying dress and peticoats, despite her brother's warnings. She changed into a long black shirt that came mid-thigh, with a black belt around her waist atop. She had dark grey pants underneath with black boots, her hair in a long poney tail. Her brother had had special things put into her eyes to hide her very noticable red irises, but her teeth wich were serated and pointed, they could do nothign about. She had numerous weapons concealed, unnoticed even by the best eye. Then she walked out, looking for a place to eat.
She sat down in a local bar and asked just for some cold water. Though not a large magic user, she could sense it a mile away. Looking at him she could tell. A runnaway... (hint, Gabriel). She decided to keep a wary eye on him. A runnaway, well one with magic was one to be wary of. She had some small abilities herself, but still. She drained her glass and stood to go.
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Post by Galadas on Apr 23, 2008 10:50:51 GMT -5
Gabriel sighed, then the voice in his head began to speak.That girl! it said. "What girl?" He whispered back. The girl, not far from you! "What's with her?" She's watching you! "Why?" Gabriel turned away his head when he saw the girl looking his way. I don't know, but you need to find out what she knows, maybe she knows... Gabriel nodded and stood up, he walked towards the girl, fast. He grabbed her arm, nobody in the bar showed intrest. if she was better dressed they would. But she ain't so they wouldn't stop him."What is it?" he asked."Why did you look at me like that?"
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Post by Rainy on Apr 23, 2008 14:20:30 GMT -5
Violet finally stood up and looked around, thirsty. She brushed her hair away from her face and walked into the bar, looking down. She snapped her head up when something quick-moving caught her eye. She let out a small gasp and watched with wide eyes. The man she had seen earlier was grabbing Valisa's arm. Violet backed up a step and stared at them.
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Post by Kyana on Apr 23, 2008 15:17:47 GMT -5
Valisa puller her arm out of his grip, her hand hovered above a thin dagger that lay hidden in her on her waist, just in case. "What!" she snapped, stepping back. "I did nothing more than gaze. Is it a problem now, sir that watching one's surrounds is illegal? Now if you excuse me, I must be going." she turned to leave and right there was that girl she'd met. Violet was her name, Valisa thought. She knocked into her, and Violet fell back onto the floor. "Oh! I'm sorry." she said, helping the girl to her feet. Turning she set her (fake) grey eyes on the boy, her lip curling back, her long pointed teeth bared. Then she turned on a heel and left the bar.
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Post by Galadas on Apr 23, 2008 15:43:41 GMT -5
Gabriel felt mad at the girl, but he stepped back, the voice in his head told him not to go into it and wait for the right moment to make sure she didn't know. He walked back to his table and sat down. The way that girl acts and dressed, she can't be any normal person, she must be a criminal too! The voice in his head whispered, Gabriel smiled, a fast and small smile.
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Post by Kyana on Apr 23, 2008 16:33:14 GMT -5
Valisa walked fast. She hurried to a building uptown. It was one of the largest, fanciest in the city, right across from the Police. She knocked. A man opened. Taking a quick glance around he ushered her inside. The air was cool. The man sighed. "You know, the Master, wishes you wouldn't dress so--- "---Criminal?" Valisa asked. "Sure, for lack of a better term, yes. Anyway, Master Dargmen in the parlor." Valisa walked in. There sat her brother, Kile. she gave a smile. "So?" she asked. "What now? I've walked all over town, even past some high Police. They haven't even noticed. First time I've seen my face on a wanted poster. Wow, they want that much for my head?" Valisa said with a stiff laugh. Her brother gave a small smile back. "Lisa, lets get serious now. You wanted your name from the Lists? Right? I've given you that, and tried to do much more. But if you return to your old ways, my efforts will have done nothing. As well, it might endanger me. You need to take all of this into consideration. This means not wearing, well what you're wearing. The dress was much better." "But I don't need no stupid dress! I can't defend myself then!" Standing, Kile snapped, "You won't need to!" he cried. "Damn it, Lisa. Just get it through your head. You can't always argue. That's what got Dad killed. He argued and they killed him!" Silence Finally Valisa stood. "Fine." she hissed. "I'll wear a "dress" but I want to be able to design it myself. You had that dress made just for me. I can talk to the dress maker. Right?" she asked. "Good, good. Fine. Go a head..." Kile said.
They talked for a while, catching up on things. It'd been years since they'd scene each other... Valisa made arrangements with the seemstress (dress maker). Her "dress" would have slits in the sides and pants under neath. It gave the apperance of a highly sophiscated person in the upper class, but it wouldn't get in the way if there was an...issue. There was also thin layers and pockets, great a concealing items, weapons, ect. "Okay, so I'll see you later. I'm going for a walk." "Okay, Lisa. Be careful. Put whatever you need in your room up stairs..." Valisa smiled. So like her brother. And walked out the door. "Sure, for lack of a better term, yes. Anyway, he's in the parlor." Valisa walked in. There sat her brother. she gave a smile. "So?" she asked. "What now? I've walked all over town, even past some high Police. They haven't even noticed. First time I've seen my face on a wanted poster. Wow, they want that much for my head?" Valisa said with a stiff laugh. Her brother gave a small smile back. "Lisa, lets get serious now. You wanted your name from the Lists? Right? I've given you that, and tried to do much more. But if you return to your old ways, my efforts will have done nothing. As well, it might endanger me. You need to take all of this into consideration. This means not wearing, well what you're wearing. The dress was much better." "But I don't need no stupid dress! I can't defend myself then!" Standing, he snapped, "You won't need to!" he cried. "Damn it, Lisa. Just get it through your head. You can't always argue. That's what got Dad killed. He argued and they killed him!" Silence Finally Valisa stood. "Fine." she hissed. "I'll wear a "dress" but I want to be able to design it myself. You had that dress made just for me. I can talk to the dress maker. Right?" she asked. "Good, good. Fine. Go a head..." he said.
They talked for a while, catching up on things. It'd been years since they'd scene each other... Valisa made arrangements with the seemstress (dress maker). Her "dress" would have slits in the sides and pants under neath. It gave the apperance of a highly sophiscated person in the upper class, but it wouldn't get in the way if there was an...issue. There was also thin layers and pockets, great a concealing items, weapons, ect. "Okay, so I'll see you later. I'm going for a walk." "Okay, Lisa. Be careful. Put whatever you need in your room up stairs..." Valisa smiled. So like her brother. And walked out the door.
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Post by Galadas on Apr 24, 2008 0:37:13 GMT -5
Gabriel sighed, the fact he needed to wait always made him nervous. Soon some one would come in with the news that the old man has been murdered, it won't scare him, but if he doesn't want to be discovered he needs to react as every one else. After a few minutes a man ran in, he jumped on the bar and began to speak." An other murder!" he yelled. Everyone paided attention now."The second this week!" An other man yelled. "Yes!" "Who?" the bartender asked. "Old man hukins!" The man on the bar answered.
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Post by Rainy on Apr 24, 2008 14:08:43 GMT -5
Violet stood there feeling a little confused. She ran her fingers through her spikey black hair to fix it after being knocked over. She looked over at the bar, where an old man was being accused of murder. She sat down in one of the seats near the front and looked up at the bartender and the man. "You killed him..?" she asked in a small dark voice, sounding confused. She mumbled something, looking completely oblivious.
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Post by Kyana on Apr 24, 2008 20:26:55 GMT -5
Valisa positioned herself in the saddle atop the large horse. He snorted, jittery in excitement. She patted his neck. "Lets go for a ride, shall we?" she asked with a smile. They galloped out into the woods. She needed to get away for a while. She'd be back by night. She felt the wind blow her hair our, and she laughed, happy to have the load of her death off her shoulders...
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Post by Galadas on Apr 25, 2008 0:11:01 GMT -5
Gabriel gave a smile when the girl asked the man on the bar confused if he killed him. Nobody would think that he killed the old man, no one would even come up with the idea of acusing him. He lay down his hat and closed his eyes, what could he do now? in his eyes it was to hot to do anything out side. But what can you do in a bar full of people? He slowly fell to sleep.
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Post by Rainy on Apr 25, 2008 13:25:29 GMT -5
Violet looked at the man falling asleep. She sat looked at the bartender and ordered a beer. She sipped it slowly and glanced at the man sleeping. Odd, she thought to herself.
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Post by Kyana on Apr 25, 2008 15:39:50 GMT -5
Valisa, turned around and headed back, as she reached closer to the border of the Dead Lands. The wind had turned colder, and the sun was setting. She kicked her horse faster and together they made their way back.
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Post by Galadas on Apr 29, 2008 15:40:38 GMT -5
Gabriel felt it was getting colder, that meant that it was getting darker to, soon the moon would appear. He opened his eyes and left the bar, outside he saw he was all alone in the main street. he sat down on the spot where he talked to the old man earlier that day, he sighed and hoped that he could stay long in this town, running from town to town wasn't that much fun, he didn't wanted to run from the police, but the murders, yeah the murders. Soon he would ride out again, but not yet, no one had named him a killer, so there was no need to be in a hurry.
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Post by Kyana on Apr 29, 2008 15:46:34 GMT -5
Valisa slowed. Kile would be mad- she was late. The town had changed, as it always did from the night to day. It was a different world, dangerous and thrilling all the same. Her blood sang as the moon showed her pale face. She put her horse back into the stable. She walked, striding with pace towards Kiles house. She looked herself over. Her long dress was a mess, and her windswept hair a mess. Oh well, he'd just hace to deal. She fixed her hair and continued her fast clip.
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Post by Rainy on Apr 30, 2008 14:23:11 GMT -5
Violet sat still and finished her beer. She stood up and slid out of the bar before the bartender could take her money. She heard him yowl, "hey! Wait!" She quickened her pace and when she was out of sight, sat down. Violet caught her breath and then smiled a little to herself. She looked up and saw the same man sitting across the street from her and curiosity pricked at her legs. She stood up slowly and walked over, looking down at where he was sitting. "Didn't you say the old guy was murdered?" she asked.
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Post by Galadas on Apr 30, 2008 14:46:38 GMT -5
Gabriel looked up confused." Not me! That guy on the bar!" He said angry, the girl disturbed him." Why do ya want to know? it's just an old man."
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