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Post by Tals on Jun 26, 2017 14:04:05 GMT -5
Usama :
Allelujah was quite the mysterious person to him. Despite the fact that they were born in the same year- and graduated the same year- he felt like he didn't know her as well as he possibly should. Suppose, that's what you get when you hang around younger classmen, huh? His icy blue hues turned from Xera for a moment, hand reaching outwards and gently taking Allelujah's hand to gently guide her to his side. The curve of his lips pursed slightly, and his eyes took in the sight of the twins that bounced around them before they ran off to go do something.
Quite peculiar people, now aren't they? His body jolted slightly, eyes closing for a moment as he received the same sights of Allelujah's past within his mind. It was a curse- and it was a blessing. Now, he truly felt as if he knew her. Even during the whole time they traveled to here, he didn't really speak much aside from telling the girls the destination. Usama raised a palm upwards, and used the heel of it to gently rub an eye as he blushed ever slightly. He would allow the group to talk it out- for now the trio of them could just sit to the side.
So that's what he did, he guided Allelujah and Xera back from the group a pace and plopped down in the tall grass. "Surprising... I didn't realize they were soo.... Paranoid." he mused aloud. However, his thoughts dulled, eyes slowly drifting as his head tilted up towards the sky and the normal light breeze coming to a still. Whether he had done that, consciously or not, he somehow enjoyed the silence without the wind.
Tony:
Stark was a man who tended to himself, especially after his bank ran dry. As soon as his bank accounts were opened up on the day of the inauguration, it was stolen by anyone and everyone. How he managed to keep his tower? Well, it was more of a prison cell for the man as Bonhwa wanted to make sure he didn't try anything drastic- like get his suits back! Anywho, how he managed to have such a high-tech guest such as Zadi was up for debate. He probably kept her there by food.
Who knows
Tony was actually in the kitchen already, his eyes halflidded and his lips curving into a frown as he drew up numbers, blueprints and begun to arrange his items to help see what he could do. Beside him was his laptop, a program that looked as though could install a virus was there and in full view. It was intricate, as though he himself knew the exact details of every and little coding- and he did. He was an engineer, and he knew how to program into computers and what was good for it. Thank the heavens for it, otherwise he might be at a loss with everything. His head lifted, ears pricking at the sound of Zadi approaching.
"Well good morning sleepy," he remarked sarcastically.
Borya:
Borya was glaring with the utmost hatred at his sibling. The rivalry between them had suddenly resurfaced, and all the horrible images from before flooded his mind. It showed when his jaw visibly tightened before relaxing, his nostrils flaring slightly. Then, his eyes flickered over the brief raise of her top and saw the pink scar he had left behind and his eyes flickered away. How could he- how... He knew. There was no point in asking why or how, and he knew he had lost himself somewhere within his lifetime.
And Alyona might be right in predicting he would fall back to his former self. What was he plan anyways? His head tilted upwards, gently nudging Rei with his nose before his eyes closed for the briefest of seconds. Soon, his head tilted towards the way that Alyona was casually perched. Maybe all along she was a bad guy too...? Or maybe she really would do anything to keep away from him. Suppose, he would do the same. "She's right Rei," he told them quietly.
For wild:
I don't really have anyone that could be of any help for amber, I apologize hun </3
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jun 26, 2017 14:15:49 GMT -5
Zadi-
Glancing up from her thoughts as she entered the kitchen, Zadi tipped her head lightly to the side. She rolled her eyes gently then, flicking a lose piece of blonde hair from her glasses and arching a brow. "Sleepyhead?" she inquired lightly, the English mixed with a soft Polish accent as she moved through the kitchen to grab herself some bread and start some toast. Then towards the fridge to grab some orange juice.
Her eyes moved up then to Tony and his laptop, "Have you been up long?" she inquired a light arch of her brow to the elder man. She did not immediately recognize the software and codes upon the laptop, but figured it was something of Tony's doing. He was on-par with her own skills though where he could create and engineer new software, a small weakness of hers, she was the door-breaker, the code-cracker.
Though it was obvious she was much more interested in the laptop sitting near to him than in his well-being. That was fairly normal of the young lady. Why would she bother caring about what Tony felt like when they were focused on a larger task at hand. She poured her glass easily and then leaned against the counter, sipping silently to wait for Tony's response. However, she moved then to open the fridge and retrieve some jam and butter for her soon-to-be finished toast.
Allelujah-
Allelujah glanced up as Usama's focus was suddenly upon her and his hand in hers. She smiled lightly to him and caught that sweet hint of a blush into his cheeks and actually laughed lightly. As the twins headed off to their own situations she watched quietly before the gentle tug of Usama brought her back to where they were headed.
Soon they were a distance away, secluded for their own time and resting away from the hassle of what had happened. Lulu flashed Xera a warm smile then and settled into the grass with her companions. Before speaking she made work of taking off the boots she'd been wearing the whole time they'd been travelling. Setting the boots to the side, she tugged off her socks as well and tucked everything in lightly before running her hands through the grass and letting out a satisfied sigh.
"Paranoid is putting it lightly." she told him softly then, her voice sweet and lilting, the soft remains of a Greek accent left in traces here and there. Her eyes moved to Xera then and she tipped her head to the side before looking over towards where the group had dissipated, "I can't believe he shot at you, on purpose." Lulu added before continuing to run her fingers through the soft fronds of grass. She listened quietly to the soft voices within these small greens. Telling her where everyone was, what creatures still lived here, all the usual information she could gather from the nature.
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Post by Rivermagic on Jun 26, 2017 14:29:05 GMT -5
Rei kept close to him before they were practically sitting on one of his thighs. They knew that this wasn't good, there had to be a way to get them out of here. But they couldn't just up and leave Alyona alone with this man. That was when they looked to Borya once more, feeling his jaw tighten and then grow lax. What was going on between them? Nothing good. Nothing good.
"I'll protect you and Alyona." they murmured while they rested their forehead against the side of his head for a moment or two. Then again, who were they going to protect first. A life without either of them was unimaginable. They knew perfectly well that they couldn't lose Borya again, even after everything was explained. "Just stay with me."
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jun 26, 2017 16:31:59 GMT -5
if we're totally honest, i can't either oops
she's just kinda wandering around and pitying herself but whats new? ill lurk and wait for a plot point for her to crash through walls tbh )) (I've got Antares with nowhere to be right now if that helps out at all?) |
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Post by wildsong🎧 on Jun 26, 2017 16:34:53 GMT -5
if we're totally honest, i can't either oops
she's just kinda wandering around and pitying herself but whats new? ill lurk and wait for a plot point for her to crash through walls tbh )) (I've got Antares with nowhere to be right now if that helps out at all?)
she's just hanging around the house she's staying in now )) |
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jun 26, 2017 16:35:56 GMT -5
(Sounds good! Where's the house at? Just the base where Cap's team is at?)
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Post by wildsong🎧 on Jun 26, 2017 16:50:17 GMT -5
(Sounds good! Where's the house at? Just the base where Cap's team is at?) |
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jun 26, 2017 16:51:50 GMT -5
(Bueno! I can put up a response if you wanna quote the last post for Amber?)
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Post by wildsong🎧 on Jun 26, 2017 17:13:00 GMT -5
is that a CHALLENGE...))
Amber sat in the doorway of the house that they had been moved into. She had the door cracked open behind her, while she was almost sure no one else was inside. Most people would be opposed to her letting the outside air in, but they wouldn't notice if they weren't there, right? She blinked slowly, reaching up to shut the door as she scooted forward. With all of the moving and running, she had started to feel less and less like... herself. She still kept up the sidekick act, cracking her jokes and offering to stand in the middle of New York City and hope that she was caught because that 'sounds like a great plan, huh?'. In a way, she'd envied Peter, as well.
No one knew his identity yet, and as soon as everything blew up in their faces, she had gotten away for just long enough to push him out of the crowds, cracking open the back of her phone case and putting crumpled bills in his hand, telling him to call a taxi and go home, because he didn't need to be put through whatever was about to happen. And then, she had told Spider-Man to be careful with his hero-ing. And then that he was a loser and no, she wouldn't miss him at all, with a slight smile before she was running off again.
After she was done reminiscing her tragic backstory, she stood, letting her oversized t-shirt fall around her hips as she started to walk forward. Whoever she ran into first would end up putting up with an extremely bored Amber, she guessed. c: |
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jun 26, 2017 17:32:30 GMT -5
Antares-
Around the house Antares had strolled a few times over, Amber had sat on the first time he'd gone about so he'd missed her. The star-boy was getting down the architecture and trying to understand the way the humans enjoyed life in these small homes. Antares might pause now and then, admiring the way the sunshine sparked and reflected from the windows above and then glance at his reflection in the lower windows.
It was strange. He was still getting used to this form. He'd seen many come and go past his father but, now he walked along this Earth. It was strange indeed.
After pausing and looking over whatever it was that had piqued his interest, Antares finally managed to reach the front of the house once more. It was there he saw Amber. A brow instinctively arched, a response he'd picked up from the others he'd observed so far.
Then, lightly, a hand rose to greet Amber and he pulled a smile to his lips as well. "Hello!" he chimed lightly. His voice lilting and bell-tone, with the slightest hint of some type of accent. It was similar to Arabic, though reminiscent of Spanish, a strange mix of many languages it seemed.
Antares tipped his head lightly to the side, "I am Antares, it is a pleasure to meet you." he chimed with a hand now outstretched towards her as he came to a stop before the young lady that stood before him. He spoke like it was rehearsed and recalled, which for him it had been in that moment. Antares was slowly learning the ways and greetings of the earthly people. Steve was helping him, so were the Sweeney twins and Dr. Johnson. Slowly but surely he was making progress to seem almost normal.
Today Antares wore his normal outfit. A pair of sweatpants borrowed to him by Rodgers, as well as a button-up that wasn't buttoned. That was it. No shoes upon his feet, no shirt beneath the button-up. It was strange and restraining to him to wear anymore than this.
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Post by wildsong🎧 on Jun 26, 2017 18:14:33 GMT -5
Amber tilted her head a tiny bit. It may not have even been noticed, but as she lifted up her hand to Antares, she straightened herself again. She pulled her lips into a small smile. "Hey," she greeted the taller man. He showed no sign of recognizing her right away, so she continued. "I'm Amber. I'm not sure if I've seen you around here..." Her voice trailed off as she realized that she had actually spent her majority of her time sitting places she shouldn't be sitting, whether it be on roofs or wandering in the opposite direction of actual people, finding herself climbing trees and becoming the embodiment of cliche forest movie character and training herself. When it came time for the big fight to unleash- which she knew was coming, she couldn't get out of this mess that easily.
Aside from being a complete stranger to the majority of people around her, she made sure to try to come off as friendly as possible to the uy who had approached her. Plus, she probably needed human interaction outside of the Avengers.
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Post by SCP-049 on Jun 27, 2017 1:11:39 GMT -5
William 'B' Chavilier
•Hierarchy's King•
The tension started to thicken, and the kramilid sighed in slight disappointment. While the rivalry could aid him in his mini quest, the damages could be far greater than he wanted, considering he wanted pure bliss. Well, whatever one could associate 'bliss' with when it came to him. B, however, went back to his seat, still sipping at his mug. It was a rather amusing sight, especially since he had a small line of foam on his beard. "Well...I will try my best to make this...way more accommodating." He looked down into the mug, feigning frustration. "I cannot do much, but hopefully your friends will be fine without you..."
He shook his head, sighing; acting like he cared was far too easy to do. The couple-from basic deduction- were probably going to stick together; possibly try and escape. B, however, only had a third of his members under wraps, but he didn't want to draw suspicion. Mentally, he growled at the predicament he was in; his skin crawled with the prospect of tearing-
He reeled it in, grey eyes looking up. "Is there...anything...I can try and do? I'd hate to be a very rude host...despite the problem you all are in."
Zenmaka-Twiga
•African Goddess of Rebellion and Thievery•
Freaking humans; they always managed to be shooting each other in one moment, then hugging the next. It was relative, of course, considering years-long wars were akin to a month of her lifespan, but the observation remained the same. At least the kids- newly inducted into the rag-tag group she reluctantly loved- were okay; that was a win at best. However, the goddess was shocked beyond belief: Three people were taken. They were gone.
Stolen.
And her thief-behind had no idea it happened.
"How could I..." Zenmaka, hiding her anger, turned on heel and went straight back towards the trees; the hours she spent regulating her magic all for nought. She, however, didn't want to exert her anger where people could see; call it an insecurity, but the goddess didn't like showing any of her flaws. The Orishas had made that part of her disappear.
When she got far enough, and hopefully out of view, she slammed her fist into a tree; the purple mist stripping the bark as she retracted. The pain was there, but it felt far more numbing than a problem.
Zen alternated fists.
King T'Challa
•Black Panther•
Coming soon n 2018 What do I do with u lol
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jun 27, 2017 13:17:35 GMT -5
Amber tilted her head a tiny bit. It may not have even been noticed, but as she lifted up her hand to Antares, she straightened herself again. She pulled her lips into a small smile. "Hey," she greeted the taller man. He showed no sign of recognizing her right away, so she continued. "I'm Amber. I'm not sure if I've seen you around here..." Her voice trailed off as she realized that she had actually spent her majority of her time sitting places she shouldn't be sitting, whether it be on roofs or wandering in the opposite direction of actual people, finding herself climbing trees and becoming the embodiment of cliche forest movie character and training herself. When it came time for the big fight to unleash- which she knew was coming, she couldn't get out of this mess that easily.
Aside from being a complete stranger to the majority of people around her, she made sure to try to come off as friendly as possible to the uy who had approached her. Plus, she probably needed human interaction outside of the Avengers. Antares smiled lightly in return, he'd manage to get that mannerism down fairly well. It was one of the first things Steve had wanted him to learn, simple facial expressions. "Amber." he repeated lightly. As he stopped in front of her and glanced her a moment, not in a wolfish way though. In a simple, curious sort of way. "I don't believe I have seen you around here either." his response was light-hearted, his head still cocked, just slightly to the side. The young being then arched a brow as he tried to recall something before nodding to her and smiling once more, "Though I remember being told about you." he chimed then, excited he'd been able to recall the simple task of the names of his fellows here at the house. "Mr. Rodgers spoke about each of you when I came." he added after a moment of thought once more. Then a wide yawn suddenly escaped Antares. After the yawn he shook his head a bit and smiled once more to Amber. He seemed to not know how to continue a conversation now, awaiting for her to respond for the moment. Though coming off slightly strange, he was still learning. It had been about a half month since Antares had crashed and he'd arrived here just a bit after this first group. Having been brought in on request to learn from Captain in this time of strife and great conflict. For now, not many knew the full extent to this strange beings capabilities, Antares himself hardly knew, and most of what he was had been kept under wraps for now. |
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Post by wildsong🎧 on Jun 27, 2017 21:33:10 GMT -5
a aAA im at my friends house,, ill make room for a reply ))
"Steve talked about me? I'm honored." Amber placed a hand on her chest, letting out a small laugh. "I'm surprised he didn't scare you off with our problematic backstories." She smiled up at Antares, seemingly oblivious to the fact that he wasn't entirely human. Even if that one little nerve in the back of her head was going crazy, telling her that there probably should be an issue with talking to a star, she was ignoring it. He seemed nice enough, and if he wasn't from around here, then why not make the best of it?
She tugged on the bottom of her shirt, a rather annoying habit of hers. "Where are you from?" She queried, the tin head tilt from before returning. It was also a habit, usually making her look like a lost puppy. "'Course, if that's not weird to ask. Is that weird to ask?" Her voice trailed off slightly, making a slight face at herself. Yeah, she should definitely get out more.
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Post by Tals on Jun 28, 2017 17:33:10 GMT -5
Note for anyone who joins/comes on: I will be very poofy/busy from this Friday, through next week. I apologize for late notice ]]
ill reply in a min))
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Post by Tals on Jun 29, 2017 18:38:56 GMT -5
Sooo there was a raging thunderstorm last night and I didn't get the chance to reply last night
I apologize))
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Post by Tals on Jun 29, 2017 19:21:11 GMT -5
Tony:
"Yeah- for awhile," he confirmed, taking a sip of coffee that had long since grown cold. His dark orbs flickered up to her movements before he continued to hunch over the computer. The soft clacking of keys from the keyboard filled the air, until his body shoved his seat back and he stood up, pulling out a makeshift smart phone. His right hand cradled the device, using the other to sip on his coffee while he moved across the kitchen and started to inspect the object. His nose twitched slightly, eyes searching the object before giving a deep throated chuckle.
He was a smart man- and although arrogant- there was something that knocked him down several pedestals. His dark brown hair was messy, and he half hazard-ly 'set' his mug in the sink. Looking up to Zadi, he gently flipped the phone around in his palm and handed it to her by setting it on the counter right in her line of view. Upon the screen was a fresh program of Stark Industries, and it was a map of his phone, and then of the drones in the area.
"While waiting and using other unneeded smartphones for my virus, I've been developing this. I just got it up and running," he begun in explanation, hands tucking into his pockets. Tony's dark tshirt was pulled up his forearms, and his brown orbs flickered with amusement. "This hides my- or yours- location from here on out. It also reveals the path of Bonhwa's drones. We can escape out for a period of time before getting back in. Also," he reached over, gently pinching the screen and grinning. "I found Mr. Kim and it looks like he brought three friends back to the white house."
A tired but catty grin tugged his lips, revealing pearly whites and the skin at the edges of his eyes crinkled. "We're one step closer."
Usama:
Usama blinked towards her direction, his lips curling back into a thin line before his head tilted towards the forest. "Maybe? At least its a word describing one of their systems," he mumbled to himself before shifting in his seat. His lips curled back, eyes shifting back around as his nose twitched ever so slightly. The archer- Clint- had definitely gone through some things. He didn't blame him for being on edge but still... His eyes closed for one second, giving a quiet murmur in his native tongue before he raised a hand and used the heel of his palm to rub an icy blue hue.
His brows furrowed at the word purpose, before saying, "Certainly wasn't an accident, but I don't blame the archer. I saw what he went through... What he's leaving in jeopardy.... I understand his motive." His chin was in his palm, ears pricked and listening to the soft voices. The breeze shifted, softly billowing through the area and moving towards the soft accented voices of the twins. The Syrian sat upright, eyes halflidding and body twisting as he looked around the scenery.
Alyona and Borya:
"Maybe let us go?" Borya offered up sarcastically, earning a sharp look from his sibling. Despite the fact that he clutched Rei tight, his mind was elsewhere. His evergreen orbs shifted out and towards the windows, giving a low sigh through his nose. However the tension was high and the fact the siblings were in terrible moods didn't exactly help anything. Alyona was beginning to feel some of it seep from B, and she was then using it to hopefully get her brother ticked enough to move...
To maybe get them out-
Her lips curled into a smirk slightly, silence bordering between them as Borya mumbled to Rei, saying that he wasn't going to allow them to get any damage... An idea popped up within her mind, and tilting towards Rei, the soft blonde locks tumbled out from behind Alyona's ear as she stood more upright. Her arms shifted below her chest, a low puff of air filling the air and eyes shifting over her sibling once more.
Borya caught on the movements, his head tilting back towards his sibling before he shifted his weight. He listened then, hearing Alyona say, "What're you gonna do to Rei if you dispose of me like you always wanted? Treat them the same way you did me?" Borya's body started to tense up, his eyes flicking up as he shifted Rei off of his lap and stood up.
"Shut up."
"Are you going to leave scars? Itd be a shame-"
"I said, shut up."
"Aw lookie you- getting all mad and pretending you weren't trying to kill me the last three or four years," Alyona cooed. Her body ducked, the massive frame of Borya lunging forward and slamming into B.'s desk and causing the object to shudder. Good- she got what she wanted. Finding that her sibling was rising up numbly, the smaller and younger of the two watched as the other mugs spilt over and the sound of cluttering mugs filled the air. Looking towards Rei, she moved over and yanked up her hand until she made a dash for the door. Borya didn't hesitate to run after them, having caught onto the act as soon as he got to his feet for the second time. Hopefully Mr. B didn't have any extra security in this place.
Blazkowicz-
The large blonde had moved after Zen slowly, his head tilting towards her frame and coming to a stop before her punching tree. With an interested arch of his brow, his lips curved slightly into a frown as he let the silence fill in, aside from the occasional wind and the sound of fists hitting bark. Hands in pocket, his head shook then and a quiet sigh added into the usually quiet area.
"Its not your fault, we cant always see or stop whats comin," his gruff voice told the goddess softly, a sense of truth hidden behind his tone. Indeed, Blazkowicz knew what it was like to be in that same situation, and he didn't like any of it either. It was a pain not many could exactly agree on, or even relate to, but he was one of the rare few that could. His blue hues shifted up, hand reaching forward and gently touching her shoulder as he added, "Hurting yourself, and beating yourself up over it, wont bring them back. But what will, is that the fact we can get them back."
(hmm I'm not entirely sure of T'Challa)
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 5, 2017 16:56:05 GMT -5
(Hello! Hope everyone {who celebrated it} had a great 4th of a July and holiday weekend! I will post up a reply in just a little bit!)
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 5, 2017 17:17:33 GMT -5
Zhadira-
Her eyes followed him closely, hardly leaving the lean figure. If she were to admit to the few people whom had inspired her most and who she truly admired, Tony would indeed be one of the very few. He was admirable, though sometimes he was lead astray by arrogance and showmanship. The genius still remained however, like smoke after a flame had flickered out. The blue-gray gaze shifted from keys to features then back to the keys before Tony rose and moved to her. Quietly she took a bite of her toast, a small flicker of intrigue sparked as the phone was pulled from his pocket and place before her. Carefully, she picked up the phone. Holding the device in one hand and the toast in the other.
After the explanation Zadi smirked in the slightest bit and nodded in agreement. "So he's brought in friends?" she repeated lightly, a soft arch of her brow and the slightest, curious tip of her head. "Truly that cannot be, for who would ever friend a viper such as Mr. Kim." she murmured softly, her accent still dripping gently on each word. Then again, who might ever befriend someone such as Zhadira. Who might she ever let befriend her. After pulling back to observe the drones she nodded lightly once more.
Another bite of toast before looking back up to Tony, "I've been working myself Mr. Stark." she chimed with a small hint of pride beneath the usually stoic and placid mask of Zhadira. A small sip of orange juice now to clear her throat once more. "Something for Mr. Kim. A simple Trojan to distract, obvious but destructive. He will see it. He will suspect the distraction. But, it is just the first." she smiled down to her cup then. Indeed Zadi had a plan for Kim. It was simple in her mind, though lengthy. "Time though. I do still need some time." letting out a sigh then she looked to Tony, tipping her head lightly, "You will be able to leave and return as you please then with this, yes?" he had answered the question before, but asking twice never hurt.
Allelujah-
Lulu paused for a moment to listen to Usama and tipped her head gently to the side in questioning. The soft curls that had fallen loose from her messy bun, now drifting to sit and frame her soft features. After a moment's silence she finally spoke. "That must be a bit annoying." she stated simply. Though after hearing the words from her own tongue she smiled and laughed at herself. Shaking her head lightly, Lulu continued, "I mean to say, that every time you touch another you see what they've been through." her eyes flickered up towards the sky and she shrugged a bit in response to her own inquiry. "I wouldn't want to know another's past unless I was interested. That is their life, their history, their secrets. If they wish to keep it then let them keep it."
After another small moment of silence Allelujah looked to Usama again and smiled lightly, "It's not quite that fair either though." she added with a little laugh then as she nodded to Usama pointedly, "You see all you like but we know all but nothing." she laughed again and twisted her fingers into the grass a bit more, listening to the soft whispers as she smiled gently at Usama. "Are you an open book Usama? I feel that I hardly know you but we've spent so many hours in classes together." That was a true fact. Lulu had seen Usama plenty. But, had never been able to speak to him properly, nor manage to get him alone to converse with him. Though, they weren't exactly alone right now either, but what did Lulu care at this point? They had come this far with the three of them, she wanted to know more about this member of their trio.
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 5, 2017 17:23:45 GMT -5
a aAA im at my friends house,, ill make room for a reply ))
"Steve talked about me? I'm honored." Amber placed a hand on her chest, letting out a small laugh. "I'm surprised he didn't scare you off with our problematic backstories." She smiled up at Antares, seemingly oblivious to the fact that he wasn't entirely human. Even if that one little nerve in the back of her head was going crazy, telling her that there probably should be an issue with talking to a star, she was ignoring it. He seemed nice enough, and if he wasn't from around here, then why not make the best of it?
She tugged on the bottom of her shirt, a rather annoying habit of hers. "Where are you from?" She queried, the tin head tilt from before returning. It was also a habit, usually making her look like a lost puppy. "'Course, if that's not weird to ask. Is that weird to ask?" Her voice trailed off slightly, making a slight face at herself. Yeah, she should definitely get out more. |
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Post by Tals on Jul 5, 2017 20:07:59 GMT -5
i'll reply (or try to) in a little bit hun!
And I enjoyed it thank you vm- I hope you did too!!)
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Post by Rivermagic on Jul 5, 2017 20:17:43 GMT -5
Alyona and Borya:
"Maybe let us go?" Borya offered up sarcastically, earning a sharp look from his sibling. Despite the fact that he clutched Rei tight, his mind was elsewhere. His evergreen orbs shifted out and towards the windows, giving a low sigh through his nose. However the tension was high and the fact the siblings were in terrible moods didn't exactly help anything. Alyona was beginning to feel some of it seep from B, and she was then using it to hopefully get her brother ticked enough to move...
To maybe get them out-
Her lips curled into a smirk slightly, silence bordering between them as Borya mumbled to Rei, saying that he wasn't going to allow them to get any damage... An idea popped up within her mind, and tilting towards Rei, the soft blonde locks tumbled out from behind Alyona's ear as she stood more upright. Her arms shifted below her chest, a low puff of air filling the air and eyes shifting over her sibling once more.
Borya caught on the movements, his head tilting back towards his sibling before he shifted his weight. He listened then, hearing Alyona say, "What're you gonna do to Rei if you dispose of me like you always wanted? Treat them the same way you did me?" Borya's body started to tense up, his eyes flicking up as he shifted Rei off of his lap and stood up.
"Shut up."
"Are you going to leave scars? Itd be a shame-"
"I said, shut up."
"Aw lookie you- getting all mad and pretending you weren't trying to kill me the last three or four years," Alyona cooed. Her body ducked, the massive frame of Borya lunging forward and slamming into B.'s desk and causing the object to shudder. Good- she got what she wanted. Finding that her sibling was rising up numbly, the smaller and younger of the two watched as the other mugs spilt over and the sound of cluttering mugs filled the air. Looking towards Rei, she moved over and yanked up her hand until she made a dash for the door. Borya didn't hesitate to run after them, having caught onto the act as soon as he got to his feet for the second time. Hopefully Mr. B didn't have any extra security in this place.
Rei stared at the both of them. What had Borya done those past three years. They shakily stood up after all the chaos had ensued, and scrambled around to run after them as they ran for the door. They would fight about this later, they figured that much. They ran all the more and looked around with wild, wide eyes. With a flick of their hands, they shot ice at two security cameras to freeze over their circuits. Their eyes narrowed before looking to the twins. "What now?" they demanded while starting to jog to one of the doors. "For all we know, this place could be a damn maze." they huffed as they looked around for any more cameras. Since they were starting to become more and more stressed, the room tempurature was slowly dropping. Of course they wouldn't notice details like that anyway. |
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Post by Tals on Jul 5, 2017 20:30:15 GMT -5
Tony:
For one long moment, he stared at her whilst she spoke. A smug smile formed on his face, seemingly proud of the fact that she had the ability to do such a thing. For being so young, and coming out of a lower rank of society, he was rather impressed. Out from the bottom, and to the top to undermine the people who would think she wouldn't do such a thing. Taking his cup, he haveway raised it up and took a sip, brows arching and eyes peering over the rim as he stared intently at her while she spoke. She was smart, and enough to match his brains, if not surpass it, was something that was more respecting than he himself.
Giving a low hum of approval his eyes closed. "Good. I'll start on a program that will hinder his systems further and find more of the drones to shut them down," he remarked before looking at the screen. "From what I gathered, they were forcefully taken. I'm not entirely sure as to who or why, but it makes me worry about which ones they managed to get." Upon the question, he made sure to take a quick glance around before his attention turned fully back to her. "I myself am going to use it, yes. It doesn't emit signal, so you or I could slip in and out easily. However, what I'm going to use it for is to go here," he had turned his body so he could get a little close, zooming in on a spot nearby. "I'm rebuilding one of my suits, and making another for you. So when times comes, we can get out."
Usama:
His icy eyes turned over her, soon lying gently in the grass upon his side and used his palm to prop up his head. The icy hues glittered, looking over Allelujah with a curiosity before he slowly twirled a soft strand of the gentle blades around a finger. Upon the question, a low sigh of amusement escaped through his nose, and his plump lips turned upwards towards her. He knew- and you could see the dancing playful, 'I know your secret' within his dazzling eyes. Lips curving upwards, he smiled charmingly before giving a low chuckle. He knew- he was like the book keeper. And he was going to remain such as that. A librarian forever hushed about others.
"You have plenty of chances to ask your goddess حب ?" He asked curiously. His native tongue came out, jaw moving differently and tongue setting along the roof of his mouth differently as well, the H catching, and the word pronounced, hubun, with the first u like an o. "I am more of a librarian, and the world is my library, and I myself have the privilege to have seen your story," his body rolled over, hands on his belly, and looking at her then. "قصتك جميلة أميرة بلدي"
قصتك جميلة أميرة بلدي: Your story is lovely my princess
Alyona and Borya:
The siblings gripped Rei's hand, the duo yanking them to a stop as they approached a nearby window. "Well, that looks like a long drop," Borya remarked as he looked at the duo with him. He gently nudged Rei, hoping to get them to stop lowering the temperature but it appears that wouldn't be happening anytime soon. So with that, he nodded towards the stairs, arching a brow at Alyona. "Got any more tricks up your sleeves to tick me off more? Gonna turn me into the hulk?"
"I'm sure Banner can," Alyona snorted with a roll of her eyes before helping guide Rei and Borya to the stairs. "Down through the main entrance is the best idea, right?" She sarcastically remarked, hoping to move down towards the staircase and to freedom
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 6, 2017 10:12:33 GMT -5
Zhadira~
Listening quietly as she observed the screen before her, noting the amount of satellites and taking Tony's words into account. Another sip of her orange juice before the tipped her head lightly. Her eyes flashed to Tony after the last phrase he'd spoken and true curiosity flickered in her eyes now. A little shine growing behind the stormy grays as she looked over his features to assured she'd heard correctly. "A suit for me?" she inquired before looking down to the screen once more and adjusting her glasses just a moment.
Then, for a small moment, the edges of her mouth curled into the hints of a smile, something one did not normally see from the calm young lady. Another surprise then, a light laugh bubbled from her throat and then to her lips. "It had better be black." she teased lightly to Tony before offering the phone back to him.
Now picking up the toast she nodded, back to business. Quick she took another bite before speaking. "The first Trojan will be only a precursor. Testing his security measures. I'll progress, further and further. It will take time but I think we have plenty for now." she paused a moment to go over her plan in her mind, another light smirk flicked to her lips then, "Each will have a small virus though. Something of my own design. Something undetectable and too simple for Mr. Kim's measures. Once I have gauged the full strength of his securities and his own coding, I will make my move." Then her gaze moved back up to Tony and the tipped her head towards him, "I will let you know when that is ready. Updates and what you wish." she tossed her hand lightly over her shoulder, a lazy gesture as if this plan and their circumstance were nothing but an average day to her.
Allelujah~
Listening and watching him quietly, Lulu's eyes sparked with bemusement and joy. She found Usama's voice intriguing and the soft and lilting but strangely coarse accent seemed to draw her ever deeper. Listening quietly and watching his movements, Lulu then laughed gently as he mentioned her goddess. A kind and gentle soul, though a warrior and huntress, Lulu held many of the traits of Artemis herself and prided herself on them. Her hand flicked up to brush back some of her hair then, the arrows and olive branches dark against her olive-toned skin. "My goddess need not pry into matters I can handle myself." she replied simply, her eyes watching him with a playful spark.
Then she arched her brow to him once more, adjusting herself so her legs stretched along his side and her palms pressed into the grass, holding her up as she leaned back. The language was foreign to her, unfamiliar but familiar. Syrian was a tongue she had not yet learned. She knew Greek and French, along with English and some Hebrew from her religious father.
"I'm not sure you answered my question though Usama." she commented lightly, her eyes locking onto his icy tones, "I inquired whether you, yourself, are as open a book?" another soft laugh slipped from her lips as she watched for his reaction, enjoying their conversation, "As a librarian, would it not be fitting to share your own self with the books whom you so happily read?" she spoke easily and smoothly, no fear or hesitation in her voice. Allelujah knew no bounds when it came to getting to know another, she would only back away when discomfort or displeasure was shown. Then she was kind and generous, letting that soul have their privacy. Gods knew she had her own secrets, though now they were known to Usama.
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Post by Tals on Jul 6, 2017 17:21:52 GMT -5
ayeee imma reply soon ahhh
I also redyed my hair to its brown color o3o its wild ))
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 6, 2017 17:22:49 GMT -5
ayeee imma reply soon ahhh I also redyed my hair to its brown color o3o its wild )) (oooooo! fancy Tals! I think imma redye mine on Saturday and maybe chop it too.....like 6 inches) |
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Post by Tals on Jul 6, 2017 17:31:31 GMT -5
aw thank you~
oooh that sounds super fun! I'm assuming your hair is pretty long...?))
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jul 6, 2017 17:33:02 GMT -5
(It should be! What color was your hair before you redid it? yeh, it's about past my shoulder blades by now, long enough that if I have it in a high ponytail it still reaches my shoulders)
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Post by Tals on Jul 6, 2017 17:44:21 GMT -5
It was a brownish with bleached on the front/top part, with blue. The color remover didn't work??? like??? I paid lotsa monez for this and it doesn't woRK??
ooh noice mate- that's a pretty good length. long ;3; I envy ))
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