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Post by CreamCrow on Nov 17, 2016 0:51:42 GMT -5
OOC Hey Fei!
Okay Creamy!
IC "Hmm," Lukas muttered and glanced back at the hallway, well there wasn't any screaming yet...which meant it had to have been going well...at least he hoped it was going well.
Lady ended up becoming quite, rather looking around the surroundings. And looking a bit at Lukas if she were being honest. Nathaniel was just waiting until Norman was done 'visiting' with his mother until they were able to leave.
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Post by CreamCrow on Nov 17, 2016 0:52:36 GMT -5
So do I, but the cake hasn't done baking and we still have two more things to make for it... and ugh.))
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 17, 2016 0:56:35 GMT -5
OOC Well, good luck with that.
IC Lukas fell quiet too, maybe he should go check on them...though he didn't want to leave these guys alone and he didn't want to interrupt them either with their talk.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 17, 2016 1:15:08 GMT -5
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IC "...Not always," Norman interrupted and Hazel paused to look over at him. "You weren't always the villain...like after I told you I was gay and we had that fight...instead of getting mad at me or casting me out...even when I let my crazy brother out...you...you comforted me, you hugged me and told me everything was going to be alright, that wasn't a villain, that was my hero...at the time. You are the only one who truly understands what it's like...to be the player and not part of the game...you aren't a villain if I'm not, at least not to me," he explained and sat down on the bed. "You are a person, a person who did some bad things for what you thought was a good reason...and that's exactly what I did. So if you're a villain, so am I," he explained.
Norman let out a small sigh. "Though...I guess the difference between us, is that you let the world see you as the villain yet thought of yourself as the hero. Meanwhile I...I let the world see me as some glorified hero...while I know that I'm a villain, it's all about who sees what, or who thinks what..." he explained with a shake of his head.
Hazel looked at him and smiled slightly. "I can't tell if you're very wise for your age...or just edgy."
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IC "Hmmph...probably both," Norman joked lightly, curling his tail around him and hugging it lightly before placing his head on said tail.
Hazel looked over at him. "Hey Norman, you said you see yourself as the villain, or at least a villain...why?" She asked, looking at him curiously. "After all, in the typical story...you are the hero, the brave, young, odd teen protagonist who saves the day, isn't that essentially...the hero?" She asked with a tilt of her head.
Norman shrugged. "Yeah...that's the worldly view on it. But compared to my brothers...I'm not a hero. I manipulated and broke you, I used people to my advantage, I lied, I was honestly mostly terrible to a lot of people...and I had Rob blow the place up...I only got the hybrids out, your workers...they died, I helped kill so many people...I used what you loved most against you, that doesn't sound much like a hero to me, what's worse is that no one wants to make me pay for it...any of it, I think I would feel better, if someone saw me as a villain too," he confessed, looking down.
"So you've been doing that for you," Hazel interrupted, shaking her head at him. "You're being unnecessarily cruel to yourself Norman. Did you know that each of you three kids have names that mean something?" She asked and Norman looked over at her curiously. "Cecil means blind, I hoped he would be blind to the past, see things new and fresh and see me as someone good, blind to my bad side...thinking back I also think it might be because I was blind...blind to how bad things would get," Hazel explained before she continued. "Soleil means sun, because she was my sunshine at the time and I felt like we could use a new source of light," she told her son.
Norman looked at her. "What about Ezra? What does Ezra mean?" He asked, surprised to find that his mother was so poetic.
Hazel let out a sigh. "Ezra means help, because at that point in my life, I needed help. I was drowning in everything around me and no one was there to help. So I named you Ezra because I hoped that you would be the help I needed...and then Patrick took you from me. He took my help, and I started to break without you...Norman you didn't break me, I was already broken before, you just won a game of chess," she explained as she rested her head back again.
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IC "Patrick talked to me lately...actually," Norman interrupted and Hazel looked at him curiously. "Offered me a job...lied about my brothers being dead, said he was all I had left..." he explained and Hazel instantly frowned.
That sounded just like him...he spoke to her too...he...he was trying to take her children from her, trying to take the last things she had...Hazel wouldn't allow that. She looked over at Norman and smiled deviously. "Norman...how about we play a game of chess?" She asked and he looked at her weirdly. "Not against each other...but we as one player, against Patrick as another," she suggested.
Norman sent her a sharp glare. "Why would I do that?" He asked and Hazel answered with ease.
"Because...Patrick didn't give you up for adoption, he gave you to the labs, I didn't learn about it until he spoke to me. He taunted me, said he finally had everything or would soon, while I had nothing...nothing, and he told me what he had done, to you. He isn't a hero either, and I know you want revenge, you're my son after all, so what do you say Norman, will you play chess with me one more time?"
Norman looked at her for a few seconds before he nodded, coming to the decision rather quickly after he heard what Patrick had done. "Okay," he agreed and Hazel grinned for the first time in awhile.
"Perfect...we should head out now though, I'm sure Lukas and your friends are waiting for us," Hazel said as she went to open the door and Norman followed after her before leaving into the hallway.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Nov 17, 2016 1:31:11 GMT -5
(Back! And good luck Creamy, sounds stressful!)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 17, 2016 1:33:02 GMT -5
OOC WB Cloudy!
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Nov 17, 2016 1:38:01 GMT -5
OOC WB Cloudy!
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(You wanna rp?)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 17, 2016 1:46:32 GMT -5
OOC Sure! Who do you wanna roleplay?
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Post by CreamCrow on Nov 17, 2016 1:49:53 GMT -5
OOC Well, good luck with that.
IC Lukas fell quiet too, maybe he should go check on them...though he didn't want to leave these guys alone and he didn't want to interrupt them either with their talk.
I FINSIHED AN HOUR LATER. AND ME AND MY CHEATED. WE USED PREMADE FORSTING BECAUSE OUR FROSTING WAS FLUPPING AWFUL.)) Nathaniel gleefully smiled when Norman came into view, but then he frowned slightly as hazel came to view. Lady eyed the woman with a slight smile, ah. The infamous Hazel she barely heard about.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Nov 17, 2016 1:50:46 GMT -5
(Mason pehaps? If you like. And Creamy, as long as no one knows it!)
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Post by CreamCrow on Nov 17, 2016 1:55:41 GMT -5
EXACTLY. BUT THE ENTIRE THING LOOKS GOOFY AND IT IS SO STUPI I HAD TO EAT THE CAKE BUT I DIDNT WANT TO SO TEAH..... HEHE. CAKE.))
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 17, 2016 1:55:49 GMT -5
OOC HEY AT LEAST YOU FINISHED!!!!! YAY CREAMY!
IC Hazel stayed by the hallway, leaning against the wall with her arms folded, her hair was still a mess and she was in pajamas...but she at least was there.
Norman walked over to Nathaniel before he turned back to Lukas and Hazel, giving a nod to them. "We should probably go," he explained and Lukas gave a nod as he looked from Hazel to Norman.
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Post by CreamCrow on Nov 17, 2016 2:10:47 GMT -5
Nathaniel gave a slight nod to that. Lady grinned slightly, "Hazel, glad to meet you. Heard a lot about you, I like your work." The chinchilla said- she liked how she decided to mostly expiremented on hybrids. Funny enough the hybrid liked messing with others as in disecting them. Her morbid self made her a pleasure for the hospital in the labs. She wasn't afraid to harm them while healing them.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 17, 2016 2:18:21 GMT -5
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IC Hazel raised her brow. "Hmm, thanks...you do something similar?" She asked, gears in her head already turning as she looked the chinchilla over, not bothering to ask who she was, since she would much rather guess. Sure she had reached an all time low but that didn't mean she stopped being Hazel. "Or sorry, did. You don't anymore, do you?" She asked.
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Post by CreamCrow on Nov 17, 2016 2:21:36 GMT -5
"Don't have the chance too," she said simply, a grin still on her face. No, but she would love to be able to again- unfortunately the only hybrids there was Buibu, Cero, and Nathaniel- Buibui refused to be touched, Nathaniel was off-limits for dissection- and Michael said he still needed Cero. It was annoying. Which was why she had checked with Michael and asked Cero if she could have a play toy to experiment on.
(I really have to go to bed, night.)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 17, 2016 2:33:12 GMT -5
OOC Aww alright, night!
IC "I see, well I'm sure you all have places to be other than this crappy place," Hazel said as she pushed herself off the wall. "Thank you, Norman, for talking to me," she told him, and Norman sort of just shrugged in response.
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Post by CreamCrow on Nov 17, 2016 10:06:22 GMT -5
"Why yes we do sadly, like I said though- great meeting you!" The chinchilla said lightly before looking to the two boys waiting for them to leave first.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 17, 2016 10:32:08 GMT -5
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IC Norman glanced over at his mother for a second, fiddling with the paper she had given him that was now in his hoodie pocket. He gave a nod of farewell before turning to leave, opening the door and walking out as he wondered what exactly he had agreed too.
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Post by CreamCrow on Nov 17, 2016 12:43:44 GMT -5
Nathaniel quickly followed Norman, Lady paused slightly to look at the two one last time at the moment. The chinchilla couldn't wait to get back and tell Michael all the news.
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Post by feign on Nov 17, 2016 12:49:04 GMT -5
YOU HAVE ALWAYS WORN YOUR FLAWS UPON YOUR SLEEVE β whee, i'm sorry for constantly poofing every single flipping time )) 000 words. tagged.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 17, 2016 12:51:23 GMT -5
OOC It's fine Fei, glad you're here now!
IC Norman walked out without saying anything until they were well out of the apartment building and back outside. "Thanks for coming with me," he said without really looking over at Nathaniel, he had no real intention of sharing what he had spoken to Hazel about, however he was grateful that Nathaniel had been there.
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Post by feign on Nov 17, 2016 12:52:58 GMT -5
YOU HAVE ALWAYS WORN YOUR FLAWS UPON YOUR SLEEVE β ah, did you want to rp? )) 000 words. tagged.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 17, 2016 12:53:20 GMT -5
OOC YES yes I do!
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Post by feign on Nov 17, 2016 13:03:47 GMT -5
YOU HAVE ALWAYS WORN YOUR FLAWS UPON YOUR SLEEVE β Woo, nice, who do you feel like using? )) 000 words. tagged.
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Post by CreamCrow on Nov 17, 2016 13:05:19 GMT -5
"Well, I wouldn't leave you alone with them anyways-" Even though Norman went to talk with his mother alone. At least he was still okay though.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 17, 2016 13:07:42 GMT -5
OOC Idk maybe a Davids, they were gonna have that fancy party after all.
IC "Well it was nice to have you there," Norman explained as he took his hand out of the hoodie pocket and reached to grab Nathaniel's own hand, again the brothers had a very big physical contact reassurance thing. It could be a problem. "How long can you stay out?" He asked, figuring at some point Nathaniel probably had to go back to wherever he stayed at.
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Post by CreamCrow on Nov 17, 2016 13:16:56 GMT -5
Nathaniel grasped his hand. He didnt exactly know- though he did want to stay with Norman for a while. Which was not a possibility unfortunately.
"We will need to be getting back soon," Lady chimed in. The chinchilla wanted to get back, and Michael would likely prefer them back before too long.
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Post by feign on Nov 17, 2016 13:18:16 GMT -5
YOU HAVE ALWAYS WORN YOUR FLAWS UPON YOUR SLEEVE β Sure, I mean I have Romulus open, or I could make a friend of the Davids if you want. )) 000 words. tagged.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Nov 17, 2016 13:26:27 GMT -5
OOC Yeah sure! I'm good with that.
IC "Oh," Norman said as he looked down, he figured as much, though hopefully Nathaniel would be able to come back soon. Norman still wanted to know exactly where he went too, however he also sort of already got a flimsy answer and didn't really want to push it...but Ives did have a point that it was all a little suspicious.
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Post by CreamCrow on Nov 17, 2016 13:35:37 GMT -5
"That sucks... can we at least get Norman home all the way?" Nathaniel asked of her- it was as much as he could try without stepping too far out and getting a defiant no. She simply nodded lightly, not sharing their grief over having to separate.
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