Post by I.fell.for.a.DJ on Jun 18, 2008 9:58:45 GMT -5
You cause me confusion;
You told me you cared,[/i]
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“I was … but no, not anymore”
Her eyes watched his, as those grays of hers watched the blue irises, with much interest, as she scrutinized his nod to his voice. That voice, she recognized, just by the few minutes. There was something about him, something, she had to know. The nagging voice seemed to disappear, but just for a while, she couldn’t trust it much. Maybe it was furious, she did not listen to it, and leave? Maybe, it left for good? She pondered on it, though her eyes never left the angel. It couldn’t leave. It was a part of her. Well, it came when the troubles start, didn’t it? It was a part of her, wasn’t it? She slowly pushed it away from her thoughts, knowing it was useless to be thinking of what simple thoughts and voices which came unnaturally into that small head of hers. The slender girl, kept her hand there, feeling warmth on her hand, for once, was it the warmth of this angel? Or was it just his clothing.
Slowly those seductive grays of hers seemed to be sunk into those astonishing blues. How it intrigued her, was a wonder, as he had never been this much intrigued, by someone, no less a demon. Even Lysander….No. Lysander’s different. They shared something, a common interest, but him, this Angel, there could be nothing particularly similar between them right?
Besides the fiery temper…
Oh, you came back?
You think I’d leave easily?
Call her paranoid, its just one of those words to slowly define the thoughts in her head. It was almost as if instantly, like a jolt had shot through him, she watched as he woke up, almost as if from a deep sleep. She looked away, right before his words hit her ears. Her eyes turned, to face his own, quickly. Ah. She knew it was too good to last. Afterall, he was an Angel, and she, a demon. She knew it was just a fantasy to have him talking casually to her like this, but she wanted soo much to ask him more, to find out more. Ah. She was in a nosy mood today. Well, name any girl, who wasn’t. Oh. She was making a mistake there. Let’s rephrase it. Well, name any female demon who wasn’t.
“Audrey, I have to go”[/i]
She could do nothing but watch, as he took a step back, before his skin came into contact with hers, she quickly had her hand retreated. No. It couldn’t be. It musn’t. Not now of all times. She’d- No. Slowly she shook her head, watching as he walked away.Slowly, she felt her slender body slid onto solid ground, as she fell into a kneeling position, hyperventilating. She felt the same familiar emotions, surrounding her, it wasn’t her own, for a minute there, she felt somewhat overprotective over Alice, if she was herself now, she would stick her tongue out. She felt somewhat a stabbing pain, almost as if to say, jealousy, slight jealousy, as she felt what he did towards Alice. No. This is no time, to think about this. She should stop. No.
Run away….
I told you to leave….
You did not listen…
I can’t.
It was as if right on cue, that she felt calm. Was it over? Was this just it? It stopped? Things seemed to good to be true, right when the sound of glass crashing right where Nicholas was, made her turn, curiously. This- Was this his- She watched as almost immediately a gust of wind, much too strong to handle windy days, as slowly, it seemed that almost everything was rising, was it a tamper with gravity? No. She bit her lip, her eyes on the Angel, just metres away, her voice a mere breathless tone. Could this really happen?
“H-How do you stop this?”
You idiot!
Its your powers doing it!
You should stop it!
That did the trigerring, just those thoughts, as she glared, into thin air, much panic struck that small head of hers, as she replied furiously,
Well, what could you do?
You’re just an irritating piece of thought which never left!
Can you solve this?
It was as if right on que, the wind grew stronger, and her head seemed to hurt her, everything was exhausting her, as beads of perspiration formed on her forehead. No. She never did perspire. Insanely enough, she’s starting to, her face lost all of its color, a paleness settled in, as her stomache twisted and churned.
You’re losing power.
Concentrate!
I told you, to get away from him.
And getting angry is not going to help.
Oh, jolly, you’re flying.
She wanted so much to retort back but all she could do, was try, hard as she could, to will it all away, even if it took the last of her energy. She couldn’t risk humans knowing about this. Slowly she tried to, but the more her small little head tried, the more it tampered with her lost cause, and her body was but a limp source. Her eyes slowly turned to Nicholas, soft exhausting breathes coming out of her lips, her eyes pleading for him to stop this. There is a way, afterall, it was his power.
“P-Please?”
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Just but a post in one of the sites.
Please comment and critic.
I need to improve my roleplaying
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