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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 3, 2016 23:50:13 GMT -5
"I wonder if any one of them is our Chosen." She mused softly, rounding the corner. Her gaze traveled to the three humans standing off to the corner. Immediately, her mind began to take note of their features. The first one was a female who seemed to have a spunky attitude. It was easy to see by just glancing at the way she held herself. Angelique internally grinned, she would like this human. Maybe. She was a tad disappointed she wasn't her Chosen, they might've made a good team. Another one was a male who seemed to hold himself above everyone else. A typical human. She made a mental note to herself to break this down later. And finally, the other male. As soon as she set her sights on his messy form, her body stiffened. No. No no no no. It couldn't be him, it had to be someone else. The sloppy figure in front of her was her Chosen? Her mind shouted no but her heart screamed yes.
Malik looked over at the Angels who made themselves known as they appeared in front of them. They were just like he imagined, the aura around them was filled with authority and grace. One of the females made him shudder, her bright blue eyes seeming to pierce into his soul as she looked each and every one of them over. When her eyes met Jax's, her nose wrinkled in surprise. He grinned at that, seeing an Angel's porcelain face showing something that seemed almost human. The Angels seemed to be comfortable in each other's presence, something he was unsure about. They were already familiar with one another, making it seem as if him and the other Chosen were wasting their time.
{{ I was thinking about an Angel for Malik and I'm coming up blank ahhhh }}
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 4, 2016 0:00:19 GMT -5
((I was thinking of making my girl an angel for him but I would feel bad taking two of your characters o.o
Also replying!))
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 4, 2016 0:03:37 GMT -5
{{ ahh, that's no big deal! pls do ;; }}
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 4, 2016 0:21:46 GMT -5
Wells nodded in agreement, he stood beside Angelique as they approached, he practically gave off a golden aura and he gave a charismatic smile to the three humans. Two tall guys and a girl. He felt an immediate pull to the girl, her auburn hair and caramel highlights curled perfectly despite the fact that she likely had just woken up. So this is her. He thought to himself as he looked her over. She was beautiful, especially for a human, but that was beside the point. Would he be able to trust her in battle? The high arch of her perfect brow gave him the impression she was more than a little feisty which he could work with. "Hello." He was the first to speak before meaning to, but remained confident and light in his presence. Although he had the urge to run his thumb over his lower lip, a habit he had when he was thinking, he kept his hands at his sides.
Jackson stopped in the middle of conversation and glanced over at the angels. He was instantly blow away, not only by each of their appearance but their power. None of them really looked like how he would picture an angel, especially the girl with the midnight black hair and piercing blue eyes. He watched her look him over as he did the same, she had rings on her fingers and an unamused almost angry expression. He could see her wings then, black as her hair, but still strangely beautiful. They were all beautiful, but he knew this one was who he was connected to. Why her. The only one who looks like she wants to freeze me with those eyes. He straightened a little, but being around their Grace made him dissatisfied with his own presentation even if he looked fine. He ran a hand through his dark hair, his silver eyes still light and interested, maybe she wasn't so bad? He could tell she was just as uncomfortable by the way she watched him, it made a slightly amused smirk creep onto his lips, displaying a nice smile with white teeth. He wasn't sure what to do in their presence and glanced quickly at Malik and Carly, the only two he trusted in the room.
(okay I will! ^^ Hm I can't decide if it would be best for him to have someone more stand-offish and fiery or someone sweeter and a little more soft spoken, what do you think?)
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 4, 2016 0:27:21 GMT -5
{{ sorry!! had to pick fam up at the airport. I'm going to make Carly super dramatic hehe }}
Dylan strode alongside his Angel companions gracefully, displaying his wings casually. He gave them a ruffle as they rounded the corner and he spotted three of the Chosen standing near the stairs. Slight disappointment tainted his pure heart. None of these Chosen called out to him especially, and he knew none of them were his soulmate. He didn't let negativity get to him though; he could easily tell from a shift of auras in the room that some matches were about to be made. He smiled at the thought and stopped short in front of the small group. "Greetings," he bellowed, trying too hard. He wanted to put on an act that he was powerful and self-righteous. He wanted to laugh at himself for being out-of-character, but held it in.
"Oh, sounds good. I'll just take the nearest empty one then." Carly nodded her head toward the room next to Jax's, deciding she'd rather be close to people she was able to be acquainted to most quickly. She was about to head toward her new "home" when she noticed Malik and Jax both seemed to tighten up a bit. She followed their gaze down the hall and was shocked to find several beautiful people making their way toward them. But not only that; some had wings folded open right this second! She knew immediately these were the Angels they had been waiting for.
Do I put on a tough front? Do I be submissive? Carly knew her Chosen would be able to sense her for being her, so she went with the former. There wasn't a point in being someone other than herself in front of these beings. Slowly, she leaned on one hip and crossed her arms, not at all trying to look warm and friendly. She studied each one, raising a suspicious eyebrow at the tall one who seemed to be trying a little too hard. Then, Carly's eyes fell on the one that seemed to have a nostalgic All-American look to him. The gold eyes, gold wings, gold... stature, seemed to strike something inside her. Her tough front fell and she couldn't stop staring at him. Not even embarrassed, she eyed her ring finger where the gold mark of the Chosen was implanted. It seemed to glow, although she couldn't tell if it was her eyes or a physical happening.
The feeling melted into contentedness when he spoke to her. "Hey," she stammered, new to this feeling. Avoiding eye contact, she caught Jax's equally nervous gaze. What the hell is going on? I know this must be my Chosen, but I feel so... Weird.
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 4, 2016 0:39:37 GMT -5
((It's ok! I'll be up for a while haha
Lol I love Carly! I'll reply in a sec but jsuk Wells eyes are more of like a gold with green flecks so I guess hazel but yeah it doesn't really matter though c: ))
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 4, 2016 0:40:43 GMT -5
{{ oh shoot I thought it was the other way around!! I'll change it real quick cx }}
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 4, 2016 0:40:59 GMT -5
{{ Falcon, I could make Dylan a Chosen if you'd like ^^ If yes, which gender would you prefer?~ }}
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 4, 2016 0:42:12 GMT -5
{{ up to you Vi! I'm perfectly fine waiting for another person to join if you don't want to make another, Dylan would have just as much fun poking fun at the pairs as he would having one haha }}
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 4, 2016 0:43:52 GMT -5
{{ I just didn't want you to feel left out or somethin ^^; I like including everyone ;; }}
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 4, 2016 0:48:32 GMT -5
{{ it's fine, Carly's got hers and I'll find places for Dylan, thank you so much though <3 also brb I gotta shower }}
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 4, 2016 0:49:37 GMT -5
{{ ahhhh, okay c: just lemme know if you change your mind! }}
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Post by Wearysoul on Aug 4, 2016 0:53:26 GMT -5
(Jeez, gone for one day and already three pages. I'm impressed ^^ Hi guys)
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 4, 2016 0:55:11 GMT -5
Also I'm still here just making Arielle!
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 4, 2016 0:56:08 GMT -5
{{ lol oops. Hi Weary!! c: and yes Win! lemme know when I can add her! }}
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 4, 2016 1:00:18 GMT -5
{{ hello there!! }}
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Post by Wearysoul on Aug 4, 2016 1:05:20 GMT -5
(Hello XD How ya guys all doing?)
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 4, 2016 1:07:08 GMT -5
{{ whichever personality works for you, Win ^^ sorry for the late response btw oops }}
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 4, 2016 1:07:49 GMT -5
{{ it's 2 am here and I'm wide awake oops }}
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Post by Wearysoul on Aug 4, 2016 1:11:55 GMT -5
(That's like, the best time to be awake x3 )
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 4, 2016 1:15:05 GMT -5
{{ it's 11:14 hehe #westcoastbestcoast }}
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 4, 2016 1:15:14 GMT -5
Done with Arielle!
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 4, 2016 1:17:11 GMT -5
Yeah lol only 11:15 over here woohoo
Also should I do my Arielle reply and Wells or should I wait for Angelique and Malik
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 4, 2016 1:18:28 GMT -5
{{ "She isn't tall and stands close to about 5'5" which frustrates her when she stands next to angels like Dylan."
LOL that made me smile }}
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 4, 2016 1:22:57 GMT -5
Angelique shifted from side to side, trying to hide the mixed emotions that were bubbling up inside her. She felt relieved that at last, her Chosen was here and that she wasn't forced on Earth for no apparent reason. Yet, she was somewhat nervous. She shouldn't be, right? She was the Angel, the glorious being that held so much Grace and strength strumming in her veins. Why was she so nervous? Maybe because the man in front of her had the decision to reject the bond, the decision to force her to live a life of anguish and heartbreak until she finally withered away into nothing. That wouldn't happen, right..? At the thought of that, the arrogant attitude she had before completely melted away. Angelique cursed at herself for being so weak in this situation.
She took her bottom lip between her teeth, nibbling at it as she glanced at her Chosen once more before avoiding eye contact. Her Chosen was nothing that she had expected him to be. The complete opposite, really. She had expected a frail human, one that would rely on her every move. But from the smirk that graced his face, that was never going to happen. What caught her attention about him was the way his eyes seemed to lock onto hers. They made her freeze in her spot and she had to force herself to shift her gaze elsewhere, feeling sucked into the metallic hue. She didn't know what to say and didn't trust herself to open her mouth, so she stood there with a somewhat bemused expression on her face.
Malik noticed that Jax had glanced over at him, giving the other a thumbs up. From the look of the midnight haired Angel, the two were bonded. He laughed inwardly to himself, the two of them would definitely argue over the simplest of things. Jax was about to be pretty busy soon. It would be amusing from his point of view, from Jax's or the Angel's.. not so much. However, noticing that Carly found her Angel too, his spirits lifted. If the both of them found their Angels, surely his had to be here soon. The thought of that caused a bubble of hope to swell in his stomach, and he couldn't help himself from grinning.
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 4, 2016 1:23:46 GMT -5
{{ wOW MUST BE NICE
i don't sleep until four so
rip my sleep schedule
i'll add her!
you can put her into whichever conversation you feel comfortable ^^ }}
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Post by 𝐵𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 💋 on Aug 4, 2016 1:37:07 GMT -5
{{ school starts in a month thank God, I'm not ready to wake up at 5:15 again }}
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 4, 2016 1:38:54 GMT -5
{{ oh no
No school
Shhhhhhh it doesn't exist
Education is a figment of the imagination }}
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Post by Wearysoul on Aug 4, 2016 1:39:45 GMT -5
(Ugh lucky, I've got a week of freedom left :c )
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Post by ✦ ┇ W ι ɳ on Aug 4, 2016 1:45:31 GMT -5
Jackson caught a flash of something in the angel's eyes. It was more than discomfort and irritation, but maybe even fear? He shrugged off the thought as quickly as if came, when he looked at her electric blue eyes he didn't see the possibility of fear. In fact he was pretty sure this angel could fight the war by herself if she wanted to. What a ridiculous thought. He was the one who should be scared, it was only now standing next to people that were so beautiful and powerful you could almost feel if In the air that he felt, well plain. The most unique feature about him were his light grey eyes but that was a family trait. With Malik's thumbs up and Carly's shared expression it boosted his confidence. Of course his heart was still beating fast, but when he looked at Angelique her blue eyes almost seemed softer. He was made for her, their destiny intertwined. He should say something to her, he decided. He wasn't sure if angels shook hands so he took a step forward, he was taller than her and her bemused expression nearly matched his own. "Jackson." He said then immediately felt stupid. "I'm Jackson." He corrected in a slightly less laid back and casual way then just stating his name.
Wells eyes couldn't be pulled from Carly's brown pair. He smiled more now that she spoke and he saw her hand go to the golden marking. She looked strong, they would make a good team he could feel it. He felt as if he already knew her even if it wasn't true, but he was excited to get to know this girl. Whatever distrust he had in humans remained like many angels, but he couldn't bring himself to feel cautious with her. Even his charismatic front felt different, he was genuinely happy to meet her, but also nervous she wouldn't feel compelled to accept. "You can call me Wells." He spoke to the group, but it was meant mostly for her. He just hoped she was ready for this.
Arielle had been just passing by the group of angels as they decided to go find their Chosen. She knew hers was there and it was time. Nerves had kept her at bay, she feared rejection and that it was very possible they would not get along. But she knew she couldn't keep them waiting any longer. She followed the group as they intercepted the humans and she could tell instantly he was there. She glanced at Angelique and Wells who has just met their Chosen, she was happy for them but equally concerned for them as well. She took a breath from where she stood hidden behind Dylan then stepped out. The pull towards the tallest of the humans was almost magnetic. Holy crap he's taller than Dylan. Sheesh. She couldn't deny he was attractive though and rather mysterious with his long dark hair. She bit her lip a little and gave a slight smile, she wasn't a shy person, but he looked more interesting then any plain jane humans she had seen, which automatically made her feel less angelic. What if he hated her? What if he was mean. He looked like a bad boy, which she secretly liked although she was fearful he would refuse the bond.
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