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May 21, 2013 10:23PM
Jac's eyes brightened she loved coffee which may explain her hyperactive personality. She gave him an almost playful look that slight impish smile making an appearance again. "...Are you going to answer my question?" She whined a little bit. "Just so you know I'm very persistent so I'm going to get my answer...someday." She insisted. She scoffed a bit at the waitress well someone got themselves a little crush. "Well she's smittened."
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He shrugged, "Well all the females want a piece of me as their own," as he ignored her again with the question of his real age. When the waitress came back with their coffee, she caressed his hand with one red nail, "Call me," she whispered as she tapped the number written on the tissue beside his coffee. "I will," he lied as he smiled a little at her, he wanted to kill her because she was selling herself to him but he restrained the urge.
Jac cooed softly when not knowing her lied to the waitress,"New girlfriend?" She asked seh thought it was sweet, it made him seem more human. "Okay a new question, why'd you kill that man?" She asked finally seeming a bit like a reporter on a news show, sipping from her coffee leaving it black. Coffee was one of the few things she liked in the world without sugar. "If we're going to be spending a lot of time together you have to answer my questions, I'm a curious person."
He ignored all her answers and he poured sugar enough for 6 people, he stirred his stirred his coffee and drank half of it in one gulp, "What's your full name?" he asked in a whispered tone as he leaned back on his chair and sighed. He looked around and he still saw the women looking at him so he slouched in his chair.
Jac looked up, "Uh Jacqueline Mickayla Pierson, but I don't know my real given last name," Jac admits she took the last name of the first foster family she had. "And you call me a sugar addict." She looked at his coffee grinning a bit has super prominent dimples. She decided to have a little fun, so when he wasn'rt looking exactly at her she'd look at the women and mouth 'He likes you but he's shy'
He nodded and he might as well give his name also, "My name is Blayde Natas and since you're going to be with me for some time I would like you to just call me Blay." His senses tingled as he felt several eyes on him and he took a quick glance as he saw the women eying him like he was some kind of bone.
His appearance: http://wiki.geas.de/pub/Main/ArsicaS/...
His appearance: http://wiki.geas.de/pub/Main/ArsicaS/...
((Oooh nice :D ))Jac nodded politely at his name smiling again happily, "Nice to meet you Blay." She says smoothly "Anything else I should know about you like if you're going to kill anyone else." Her eyes narrowed quickly at it but relaxed a bit. She noticed one of the guys in the table in front of them look at her and she quickly looked down blushing. She was mature for a teenage girl, but she still was a teenage covering her tattoos.
Blay shrugged at her question, "For the time being. I might kill somebody that looks at you like the one in front of us." He snarled at the male and immediately the guy looked down. He smiled at her after that, "See? Anyone who looks like that at you, I would do it to wave it off." He drunk his coffee and sighed as the sugar hit his stomach.
Jac tried to keep herself from laughing a bit at the poor scared guy how he turned from flirty to shy. "....Why would you do that? For all you know I could have a boyfriend or something like that?" She asked she didn't...but still. She eventually finished her cup pushing it away from her gently. "...That poor guy."
He looked up from his coffee and caught the waitress' eye. He raise his coffee cup and immediately the waitress went to him with another cup of hot coffee. "Call me anytime, sweetheart," the waitress crooned. He smiled but he did not say anything as he poured the rest of the sugar left into his cup, he stirred it and drink. After he finished the steaming coffee.
He stood up and place a 50 dollar bill on the table. "You better stand up and stop mooning over the guy, little girl," he said in a deep voice.
He stood up and place a 50 dollar bill on the table. "You better stand up and stop mooning over the guy, little girl," he said in a deep voice.
Jac got up calling out to the waitress, "Thanks!" She says nicely fiddling with her hair."I was not mooning over the guy," Jac pouts a bit, but she does get up. "Anything ELSE?" She subtly but not really mentioning her last questions. She never quite got out of that little kid phase who answers questions at everything and everyone. "You can't keep ignoring my questions forever," She groaned softly as they got out to the cold air. She did a quick look up at the stars she was thinking about majoring in astronomy but then she thought to herself 'what the hell would I do with an astronomy degree? I'm not a science person.'
He ignored her as he took the coat and wore it. It was kind of breezy all of a sudden and the weather was so confusing, even for him. "We need to go to my place. It's not that far only 10 blocks," as he told her while he walked towards the right direction. "Get your feet moving because I don't care if you'll be tired." He continued walking down the street with a slow and relaxed strides.
Jac had to work only a bit to keep up with him, "I'm not that slow of a walker, is it ten normal blocks or are they one of those blocks that are like twenty miles I grew up here I'd know." She added about one or two steps behind him. Jac wrapped her arms around herself feeling the wind but not wanting to show that she was cold, she didn't want to show any weakness no matter how small it'd be. She yawned a bit getting late a slightly endearing sound.
((just woke up :]))
"Ten normal blocks," he told her as he walked faster. The wind was really pissing him off because in hell it was very, very hot and here it was like he was in the north pole, even though he was in Seattle. He pushed his cold hands in the deep pockets of his coat and he was going home because he needs to give something to her, one that would help him track her as easy as cake anywhere on the universe.
"Ten normal blocks," he told her as he walked faster. The wind was really pissing him off because in hell it was very, very hot and here it was like he was in the north pole, even though he was in Seattle. He pushed his cold hands in the deep pockets of his coat and he was going home because he needs to give something to her, one that would help him track her as easy as cake anywhere on the universe.
((Well 'morning then :P ))Jac groaned having to pick up the pace, "Why do we need to get to your home anyways?" She asked curiously a bit closer up to him now, speed-walking like she was in a big hurry, which she guessed she was. She always hated heat for some reason which kinda sucked because she was an athlete and those were the best times to make sure that she stayed on the soccer team.
He shrugged and answered her question, "Need to get something for you," he said in a curt tone as he estimated the distance to 4 more block to his home. He sighed as he looked up to the full moon. How he wished he could lived up there where there was no gravity and noise like the one behind him. He turned to her and say, "Hurry up or you'll lose me." He picked up the pace.
"Ah come on can you stop walking so fast! I'm so close to just giving up and start sprinting," She threw up her hands in the air before her eyebrows shot up again. "...What exactly is the thing?" She says suspiciously she didn't know what stuff he had. For all she knew it could be some...poison stuff. She didn't know all of these supernatural artifacts. "...This feels like far-blocks not like normal blocks."
"Stop whining," he told her as he saw the abandoned house in his line of sight. "We're here." He stepped over weed and dead plants as he proceeded into the porch. He kicked in the door and step aside to let her in first. "Little girl's first," he motioned to dark interior of the house.
"Nice place," Jac says appreciatively before scowling again at the nickname, "C'mon how many times to have to tell you that I'm not a little girl...technically I'm a legal adult," She jutted her chin out defiantly. She was walking around taking a quick look not used to this she lived in a tiny two bedroom apartment and her friends either live in the same or in a college dorm-room. "Now what was the thing?"
He went to the kitchen where he hid his tracked behind the wall. He counted the numbers of tiles and he punch through the wall and he felt a box as he clenched the stone around it. "It's here," he told her in a shout. He waited for her to show up before pulling out the box behind him before he gently laid it on the scarred table. "Open it."
Jac jumped a bit at the noise as the walls crumbled down, she stared at the box then up a few times. She needed to weigh her options, what if this box was cursed and she'd be trapped in it? What if it was like Pandora's Box:...The Return and she released even more evil into the world? She eventually did open it...slowly, "What exactly does it do?" After she finished opening it on the other side of the table.
He took the box from her and sighed, "You wear it around your neck and you leave it on until I say so," he whispered as he took the necklace from the box as he ordered her to turn around. He sighed again as she looked at him suspiciously, "I won't kill you. If I had, it would have been at the diner or at the alley for that matter. Turn around."
Jac turned around so that she wasn't facing him, "Again can you blame me for being a bit suspicious surprise surprise this isn't how my everyday life is like." She rolled her bright green eyes. "How will you know if I decide to take it off?" She challenged it was the dare-devil in her that told her that if someone told her to go one way she'd whip the other way. ONe of the reasons why authority figures hated her so much. "Can you promise that you won't kill me?"
Blay sighed as she asked another of her questions. It was getting really old fast so he answered one carefully, "I will know that you took it off because I have the word to unlock the latch and for your question...I won't hurt you." He said in slow tone. He patted her shoulders and decided that having her close was making him think of her, him and a bed. He inhaled through his mouth to avoid smelling her sweet scent. He needed to get laid, he thought.
Despite trying to act like she was the tough girl, or the fact that she tried to carry herself at least sort of like an adult, she was naive and innocent in the sex department something her friends teased her about a few times. "Okay I'll try not to ask anymore questions...no promises though," She admits sheepishly. She looked up wondering why he was looking up at her like that. "And I won't take it off," She gave another soft smile.
((so sorry if I keep on forgetting. so many rps, so little time ;]))
He did not smiled back as he took a step closer, "Be sure that you won't take it off or I'll know for sure that you did." He whispered this words in her ear, feeling the warmth of her body through their clothes. He shook his head as he stepped back. "Get some clothes at your house and I'll follow you there," he told her as he turned around, composing his need to f*ck her.
He did not smiled back as he took a step closer, "Be sure that you won't take it off or I'll know for sure that you did." He whispered this words in her ear, feeling the warmth of her body through their clothes. He shook his head as he stepped back. "Get some clothes at your house and I'll follow you there," he told her as he turned around, composing his need to f*ck her.
(This is the only rp (On this site) that I'm on :P )"I might take it off like I dunno for soccer practice or before I shower," Jac shot back feighning innocence feeling a chill go down her spine and the hairs on the back of her neck standing up. "Okay okay do I have to walk there our walk here tired me out," Jac yawned ugh it's getting late usually she goes on her night jog and goes back to her apartment.
((nice to know :] Why won't you have additional rps then?))
He nodded while he did not turned around, "Yes, and I don't need to do you any favor since you're just a pawn in my mind." He slowly went to the front door. "Close the door after you!" he called out as he left. When he was already outside he could think again but the urge was still there so he thought about his options, f*cking or killing? He already kknew the answer as he saw a woman walking 50 feet away from him and he smiled.
He nodded while he did not turned around, "Yes, and I don't need to do you any favor since you're just a pawn in my mind." He slowly went to the front door. "Close the door after you!" he called out as he left. When he was already outside he could think again but the urge was still there so he thought about his options, f*cking or killing? He already kknew the answer as he saw a woman walking 50 feet away from him and he smiled.
((When I do more than one rp on a site I get overwhelmed and always forget at least one))Jac sighed heavily before doing a quick wave and leaving, her apartment was on the other side of the diner they went too, she saw him looking at the women and did a quick gulp. She didn't want to know what he was going to do to her she just hoped the poor thing's better instincts won and she'd be able to get away quickly. She left the door opened just a smidge before beginning her walk she was walking slower than before making sure that her eyes were on the lady. "Jeez thanks for sugar coating that by the way," She scoffed at the pawn part over her shoulder.
((i'm doing that right now :/ so sorry but I was crazy when I joined and I don't know how to balance all of them now))
He had the woman in his sights when he felt something watching him from the darkness. Just as he searched for it, he felt the eyes vanish all of a sudden and his need to f*ck and kill was gone. The woman was long gone and he sighed as he went to find where the little girl was.
He had the woman in his sights when he felt something watching him from the darkness. Just as he searched for it, he felt the eyes vanish all of a sudden and his need to f*ck and kill was gone. The woman was long gone and he sighed as he went to find where the little girl was.
((When I happen to have multiple I try to reply to the one that I hadn't replied to the longest))Jac was a bit further than halfway to her apartment after seeing the woman was safe a wide smile on her face, she got to walk a lot faster almost supernatrural though she tried not to use her powers anymore. She was pushing her way through club clouds until he felt Blay behind her, "What held you up," She asked her building kind of in sight.
"Nothing," he answered as he looked at her building. He shrugged and realized that she was smiling. "Why are you smiling like that?" he asked in a bored tone. He didn't really liked to know her answer but it was more of a small interest on his part.
Winter snickered her smile eventually fading, "What? Do you not like my smile?" She asked cheekily, due to hanging around mostly guys and was usually in the friendzone she didn't get that much observations on her physical appearance, "I'm just a smiley person and I'm usually happy, that too bad?" She asked before giving a hi to the doorman who tipped his hat too her.The more an angel uses their powers the more you can 'sense' them you can barely sense Jac if it wasn't for her tattoos but the building reeked of angels it hit you the second you walked in though Jac and of course humans didn't notice it.
Blay just shrugged, "Do I like that I care?" He looked at her with no interest at all. As they entered the building he now smiled because he sensed angel around the premises. He wasn't all that worried because he was a demon that was kicked out of hell but he is one of the oldest, third to Lucifer.
"Not really but I'm just trying to make conversation," Jac rolled her eyes, she got to the elevator going to the top floor. The scent getting stronger much stronger. Jac opened the door after fumbling for her keys before unlocking it to reveal a fairly small apartment.It was fit for a girl who was planning on moving after she'd transfer to Columbia, it was paited a nice blue shade and had a lot of quirky colorful things such as different lighting or little decorations on the tv, there were pictures of course one of them with Jac and this other guy hugging each other picture-her blushing brightly. "I'll get my clothes in a jif."
((This is my last day of Rping before school starts for me and I want to ask you if I could spend it ghosting around :]))
Sarah wrote: ""Not really but I'm just trying to make conversation," Jac rolled her eyes, she got to the elevator going to the top floor. The scent getting stronger much stronger. Jac opened the door after fumb..."
((With college, I can only reply to you a few times so sorry :[))
Blay went to the picture she blushed at and he snorted as he saw it. Picking it up, he saw how happy she was but he was not that possessive of her since she was only a pawn to his plan in making it back to Hell. Though he could punch the guy's face for being so close to her.
He surprised himself to even feel a hint of jealousy in his thoughts but shrugged as it was natural to feel it because the 'little girl' is under his wing now. He felt the sudden change in the air as the tension got stronger. He took out his daggers from the deep pockets of his coat and waited with a lazy stance.
((With college, I can only reply to you a few times so sorry :[))
Blay went to the picture she blushed at and he snorted as he saw it. Picking it up, he saw how happy she was but he was not that possessive of her since she was only a pawn to his plan in making it back to Hell. Though he could punch the guy's face for being so close to her.
He surprised himself to even feel a hint of jealousy in his thoughts but shrugged as it was natural to feel it because the 'little girl' is under his wing now. He felt the sudden change in the air as the tension got stronger. He took out his daggers from the deep pockets of his coat and waited with a lazy stance.
(Oh okay :))"Please don't touch my stuff," Jac called out aover her shoulder, she was a bit of a private person and didn't really like the idea of someone looking at her stuff, the guy in her picture was her best friend. He was being decent now, but she trusted him as far as she could throw him. She looked around her closet getting some of her textbooks she studies on her time and put some clothes in.
She walked out and saw the knife and jumped a bit her eyes widening, "...Why do you have a knife?" She asked not afraid hoping he hold onto his promise, but still she didn't like knives in her house putting on her leather jacket.
(Haha, Zan's busy. :P Anyway, hi to you too.)
