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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2017 21:39:16 GMT -5
He had wild white hair, with equally white skin but with icy blue eyes. His large blood red wings were folded against his back as he leaned against the tree trunk. Eyes towards the sky, he sang to himself. "Lay down, your sweet and weary head, night is falling, you’ve come to journey's end, sleep now, and dream of the ones who came before, they are calling, from across the distant shore..." As he slowly stopped he smiled to himself, then he jumped as he heard a voice yelling from below him. Looking down, he tensed up as he saw Alex and a bunch of his friends, looking pissed that he was too high for them to climb to. Swallowing thickly, he looked around desperately for a way to get away, because he knew at some point they'd try to climb and find it easier than it looked.
(Yes, he can fly. But he tends to forget the obvious when panicked. XDDD)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2017 20:54:15 GMT -5
(Bump)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2017 22:14:09 GMT -5
(Lol, go right ahead! )
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2017 22:44:06 GMT -5
Septimus watched them struggling but slowly being to find it easier to climb and he groaned to himself. Why did they have to find him? Couldn't he be at peace for just a moment or two? Sighing, he looked around decided he could only climb higher. So, he did. Reaching up he grabbed a sturdy looking branch and pulled himself up, careful to find foot holds before putting much weight onto the branch. As he climbed he felt the tree branches come closer and closer until they were scratching at his skin and... oh yeah! His wings. Grinning widely, he remembered he could fly away. So he tried to open his wings just to be too cramped to move them and he found himself stuck. Great.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2017 23:04:33 GMT -5
Hearing a voice that wasn't completely familiar to him, and so did not fill him with dread, or at least as much. "Away from you and them?" he replied dryly. Still working on getting his wings unstuck. How stupid could he be? Well, quite from how this worked out. Sighing, he looked down and yawned. Heights didn't bother him in the least bit. Eyeing the one male who continued to climb even as it got harder and progress slower, he nodded absent approval. "You climb well," he commented.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2017 15:52:54 GMT -5
Septimus made a face but understood where the other was coming from. "I am trying to get away from Alex and his jerky friends. Going down would guarantee a beating," he retorted, finally managing to get his wings unstuck and he slowly and carefully climbed down a branch or two. "As for how long... why does that matter?" his voice was etched with confusion at the sudden question.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2017 22:14:18 GMT -5
Septimus nodded slightly, Okay, he could see that. "Well... in that case, I've been here for a few hours. Not sure exactly how long," he explained with a shrug. Then he carefully knelt and then sat on a tree branch, legs swinging lightly. "I'm Septimus."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2017 10:41:25 GMT -5
Interesting name. Septimus thought to himself. "Poligny," he murmured, trying it out on his tongue. Nodding satisfactorily, he then grimaced at the other boy's question. "Yeah, they like to 'hunt' me. It's fun they say," he mumbled darkly. Then with a sigh, he shrugged. "It gets me to exercise which I hate doing, so I guess there is an up?" he spoke dryly at with a roll of his eyes.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2017 11:50:51 GMT -5
Septimus was surprised at the others answer but then was very grateful too. Sounds like they hadn't seen him after all. That was good. "Thanks," he murmured with a shy smile.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2017 21:36:40 GMT -5
Septimus nodded faintly. "Yeah... Thanks, for not telling them. But um, shouldn't you be joining them down there?" he asked with a frown. He didn't want to get him in trouble with his friends.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2017 21:51:39 GMT -5
Septimus titled his head to one side and nodded. "I see," he commented, unsure of how to continue.Then he swung his legs some more before slipping off the branch and one down closer to Poligny. "What else do you like to do' he asked conversationally.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2017 22:32:33 GMT -5
Septimus grinned and shrugged. "I sing. I also am a bus boy at a restaurant," he said. He wasn't very spectacular, just a normal sorta person. Well excluding the wings that is.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2017 17:41:18 GMT -5
Septimus laughed and shook his head. "Not sure I want you to visit," he retorted, sticking his tongue out at the other boy. Then he rolled his shoulders and hummed some, unsure of what to say next. Icy eyes moving down to where the other boys no longer were. "They left," he commented, glancing at Poligny.
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