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"I don't enjoy things that don't burn." "Nah, you like the sarcasam." Josiah smiled silkily shaking his dark hair out of his eyes.
Damien laughed. "I can see why," he gestured to his pants.I hate that he's right. "You wish."
Emmy sighed "So what to do with you then?"
"Oh I don't have to." Josiah laughed
"Yes. That is usually the question.""And whyever not?" she scowled.
Emmy sighed then walked around him "Yeah, what to do."Josiah shrugged
Damien followed her movements, moving when she did so she was always in his sights."That is not a suitable answer."
((Dang. I wish he wasn't her brother.))
((we could scratch that and make him Salem's destined lover.;P))Emmy smiled darkly
Josiah grinned stuffing his hands in his pockets
"Sure it is."
((*grins* Would you?))Damien smiled cutely.
Salem frowned. "You are a brat."
((yeah sure!))((He can be Emmy's brother if we want to keep the bro thing))
Emmy snapped her fingers and raised his core temperature.
Josiah smiled lopsidedly
"yeah, I know."
((sures!))Damien wiped his brow for show. "Whoo, I'm hot!" he winked.
She looked away. What the hey?
((Sweet!))Emmy's jaw clenched
"I hate it when this happens."
JOsiah looked bored then looked around
"Someone's power isn't working right." he said in a sing song voice.
"When what happens? You meet a guy who is cute?" he teased."What did you guys do?"
Emmy looked around "I met a cute guy?" she asked confused
"Oh sure blame the new kids." Josiah said grinning slyly
"Kidding, kidding," he smiled."Yes. Because it's the logical idea," she said.
Emmy nodded "So what are you doing here?"
"And because we're to blame." Josiah shrugged
"I wanted to talk to you of course.""Exactly. So how'd you do it?"
"Well then by all means talk before I figure out how to work around you freaky power block." Emmy informed him."Me," Josiah smirked
((Should he have tattoos too? I'm like obsessed with tatts for my characters...))
((haha. Yeah.))"You won't figure it out, trust me," Damien smiled. "Now why don't we all be civil and go inside for tea."
"What? How could you do that to Emmy?"
((Sweet!))"Damn. And we can stay out here." Emmy said simply
"It's not on purpose. It's just her and me. My powers freak when she's around." Josiah explained
((this is so fun))"But I would so like to go inside."
Salem frowned. "That doesn't even make sense? And why the hell am I talking to you!?"
((Oh hells yes!))"But I so don't care." Emmy growled
"Because you like me." Josiah shrugged
((*sings* I lurve it!...Lalalala!))"Ah, well maybe your sister will let us inside." Damien said.
"I do not like you," she scowled. Never.
((YAY!!!)))"She wont." Emmy said simply
"You do." He laughed crossing his arms tugging his sleve up and flashing a bright silver tattoo that wrapped up his left arm.
((hahaha))"You sure about that?"
He has a tattoo like Emmy...but it's more...masculine I guess. "Are you related to Emmy?"
((hehe))"Yes, positive." Emmy nodded
"What? No, of course not." Josiah shook his head and tugged at his sleve.
"Well. I'm sure we'll have tea sooner or later.""Too late," she said smugly. "I already saw the tatts. No need to cover them up again."
"No we wont." Emmy told him"Alright." he said shrugging out of his sweatshirt
"We will," he insisted.Salem laughed coldly. "Not like I wanted you to do that." Gawd I want a tea.
((muhahahah I got my dad's charger))"No. I'm not letting you in my home." Emmy said easily
"Not like I have a use for it now." Josiah said shrugging. His black t-shirt that he now wore fit him snugly enough to hint at his well muscled phisique but no so much that it was arrogant or boastful.
((And I non-Katy-Perry love you for that.))"Is it just yours?"
Salem forced herself to look anywhere but at him. Her extreme anger towards him made it easier. I wonder if my powers will still work on him.
((And I think your awesome for that lmao Non-Katy-Perry love made my night))"It was originally mine." Emmy said evenly
"They won't. It's another power that i have. You have Shadow in you right? I can just absorb whatever it is you throw at me." Josiah said easily his black eyes trained on Salem
((*bows playfully* Sanka, sanka verra much.))"Yes well. I will get inside. Trust me on that one." Damien stated.
So you're reading my mind? Thanks for being such a jerk. I didn't even attempt to read yours. Frig. "So I've been told, the Shadow thing."
((You're quite welcome))"Not while I'm alive." Emmy said crossing her arms eyes flaring silver
"Ok now I'm listening to your mind, only because your like screaming at me now. That last time it was written all over your face." Josiah smirked keeping his eyes on her
"And yeah, you can tell with the Shadow thing as well."
"Prove it, petite fille." Damien started towards the house."I don't see how. Or at least, I couldn't before."
Emmy was on him in a second. Dagger at his throat and arm around his chest.Patrik put his arms over his head and leaned on the glass. Ready to step in.
Josiah nodded
"It's in the eyes, the Shadow thing. Look at Emmy, The Queen, me, you. It's all in the eyes."
Damien chuckled. "Ah, I see the jokes are lost entirely on you.""We all have different eyes...but that's not what you meant. You mean the shadows -- for lack of a better word -- that lurk there?"
Emmy released him"I don't take lightly to people tweaking my power and then trying to get in my house. Most would be dead by now."
Josiah nodded
"Shadows, evil, the potential to kill, it's all there."
"Oh I didn't tweak your power. I can't do that," he grinned. "So why am I not dead?""It's not all evil. The shadows do not have to be that bad," she scowled, crossing her arms over her chest. Stop talking to him. Now.
"Then what? Who did?" Emmy thought then said "I don't like killing girls." Josia laughed with out humor
"Not all evil? How long did the Shadows keep you there with Emmy? Yes, I know about that too. Almost everyone does."
Damien laughed. Really laughed. "Oh so you do make jokes! That's a new one, I like it. Yes...haha.""I meant the shadows in our eyes. You must be really dim. Apparently you got more in one category," her gaze swept over his body without really looking, "and less in another." She tapped her temple.
Emmy looked cold, which looked odd next to the fire that raged in her eyes."I know what you meant. And I'm telling you, Shadows are what make it evil. So it's all evil. And it's everywhere, you can just see it in the eyes." Josiah said slowly
"Tu es froid?""Emmy and I aren't evil," she said.
"Nope. I'm always hot." "Emmy will be and you know it." Josiah said with something that sounded like regret in his one. "The second you or Patrik let up on her or if you push too hard, you must have thought of this."
"I don't mean your temperature," he replied breezily.Salem clenched her fists. "She will not. We won't let her."
Emmy laughed "Neither do I." Patrik was watching this all with interest.
Josiah nodded
"Yeah I know you two wont let her, but what about her? All your keeping her on the straight and narrow crap, how much will that really matter if she can't control herself?" he asked advancing
"Ha. You really are fun."Salem refused to let him intimidate her and she stood her ground. "Emmy will choose. And whether or not she chooses right or wrong, I'm on her side."
"I know aren't I?" Emmy said smiling darkly "You tell yourself that, and you believe you will." Josiah said softly "But when it comes down to it you won't know what to do and you won't be able to do it. Be it back Emmy whose gone dark side or kill her if you needed to. I'm not saying that as an insult, just a statement of fact Salem."
"Not as fun as I'm sure you can be.""Your logic has a leak in it," she muttered, turning her back on him and walking towards the house.
"No not as fun as I normally am when I have my powers." Emmy retorted"What's that?" Josiah called after her.
Patrik had moved outside, this was taking longer then he had ever expected and Salem looked ready to kill. Emmy looked dark and stormy.
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Salem laughed. "Shut up. You're pissing me off."