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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 12, 2016 15:54:53 GMT -5
[[ Sorry, taking a break from studying ]] [[[ Also, ex's suck ]]]
Kenzie sighed and just let him rock them back and forth. "Because it means that my family will stop what we have. Because of the stupid war that we're in the middle of." She could feel tears forming in her eyes, the emotions of the day were just getting to her, but she held them back as she stood in Nick's arms.
Two hands meant multiple knives could be thrown. Michael let Ashton believe that he was distracted with her, throwing knives at her, aiming for her throwing arm as well as her legs, trying to catch her off balance. He glanced just in time to see Emory take Dylan down, but noticed that she hadn't evaded the blade he swung out. Michael knew that Emory tired easily and this needed to end. Michael held his knives in a different position this time. He was going in for close combat. He swung out against Ashton, in attempt to catching her arm, throwing another knife towards Dylan, his aim spot on this time.
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Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Sept 12, 2016 16:03:37 GMT -5
Nick ran his fingers through her hair. "That's not necessarily true, Kenz. Why would you think that?" He knew how Nathan was, though, so he didn't doubt that. He just wanted to help Kenzie cheer up.
Ashton let out a little cry as a knife stabbed her in the shoulder. She had tried to move out of the way of the thrown knife, but she was too slow. She managed to get the knife out and throw it right back at Michael, hoping to hit him.
Dylan saw a knife coming his way and quickly turned his head. The knife just grazed his temple, and since he had turned his head, he didn't see Emory's strike towards him. He grunted as he fell back on his back at the contact, but he quickly rolled over so that he was in a crouch. He was almost out of gas. He had been training almost all day, and this sparring exercise was the last thing he would do before taking a shower. His head was spinning as he crouched there. He fell forward on both knees and closed his eyes tightly, rubbing his head to get the pain away. He wasn't alert and was completely open for attack as he tried to stop his head from spinning.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 12, 2016 16:12:05 GMT -5
Michael let the knife graze against his arm, watching the other half of the the two parabatai pairs sparring it out. Dylan was down and one move would stop him but he could also tell that the other male Shadowhunter was dazed. He could stop Ashton here and this exercise would be over. Changing the grip again, Michael stepped forward into close range against Ashton and began his attack, calm, cool and collected in close range.
Kenzie sighed and leaned against him, not answering the question. Instead, she looked up at him, her chin resting on the center of his chest. "Will you lay with me while I fall asleep?" she asked, her voice quiet, the weariness of the day settling over her. She just wanted to forget about the differences and be with the one that she wanted to be with.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 12, 2016 16:48:23 GMT -5
[[ NOOOO stupid computer ]] [[ Yes, he is ]]
Michael side stepped the counters and moved in, low to get an attack in and get Ashton off her feet. He moved quickly, sure of himself, knives held in a manner that would allow him to slash at any openings he spotted.
Kenzie shook her head, small smile on her lips. "Let's hope the day you have to carry me doesn't come soon," she remarked, her voice muffled against his chest before stepping away. She waited for Nick to lead the way to the spare room, where she could not wait to get under the covers and let the warmth take her away.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 12, 2016 16:59:41 GMT -5
Michael didn't anticipate the knock to the head and when Ashton's elbow hit it's target, Michael fell back in a daze. So now both Michael and Dylan were out. It was up to the girls now to determine the end of this sparring exercise.
Kenzie followed him, stopping by his room to grab her bag. She nodded in response to his question and slipped into the bathroom quickly. She slipped out of the jeans and into soft shorts. In exchange for her blouse, the girl pulled on a soft, lose old t-shirt that she'd probably grabbed from Nathan by accident. She placed her clothing neatly back into the bag and entered the spare room, climbing into the bed.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 12, 2016 17:00:51 GMT -5
Emory leaped forward, tackling Dylan and putting the knee on the small of his back, hoping to keep him down as her Parabatai finished Ashton. (What happened?) [[ Let's say both boys are down for the count and are done with the sparring exercise? cx ]]
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Bαмвoo
s/o to all those other poofers who cant keep a commitment to this site :'(
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Post by Bαмвoo on Sept 12, 2016 21:10:35 GMT -5
Hydra tried to imagine the tough and serious Austin as a wailing, fussy baby and almost laughed. She nodded at the elderly man, and followed Austin as he stopped closer toward him. "We need a pigeon," she said honestly, looking around at the pigeons making a racket in their cages. "What's the cost?" Hydra wondered, wanting some answers. What was the man, anyway? A mundane? Warlock? Surely not a fae.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 13, 2016 0:47:21 GMT -5
"No one needs pigeons in this day an age," Matthew said, looking over at Hydra. "All you young ones have phones and Book-face and what's that called? Tweeter?" Matthew shook his head, looking between the two young Fae. Matthew looked over at Austin, the look on his face asking how serious the two of them where. Austin shrugged and nodded; they were in fact serious.
[[ The awkward moment when you're trying to figure out what to make of him... cx haha and you RP him... ooops I didn't think this far ahead, obviously ]]
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Bαмвoo
s/o to all those other poofers who cant keep a commitment to this site :'(
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Post by Bαмвoo on Sept 13, 2016 6:41:09 GMT -5
"Twitter," Hydra corrected, laughing softly. "But we are, in fact, serious. So...which can we borrow? Buy? Take? Sorry, not really well-tuned in the pigeon service."
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 13, 2016 11:28:01 GMT -5
"Excuse me," Matthew responded with a chuckle. Then, rather seriously, he looked at Hydra and shook his head, brows furrowed. "Do you think I'm really going to hand a pigeon over to you just like that?" he asked, looking over at Austin, who again simply shrugged.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 13, 2016 15:00:12 GMT -5
Michael nodded, but stopped mid-nod, feeling as though his head were going to explode, still dazed from the hit. Ashton hit hard, even during practice spars. He continued to sit there on his butt, head in his hands trying to feel a little better before standing up. He knew that where Ashton had hit affected his balance and if he tried to stand, he'd be right back on the ground.
Kenzie smiled at him, watching him move from the door to the bed, admiring the shirtless werewolf moving towards her. As soon as he laid down next to her, she moved into his body and curled up against him, feeling the warmth of his body cover her like a blanket. A small, content smile on her face as she relaxed against him.
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Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Sept 13, 2016 15:09:59 GMT -5
Michael nodded, but stopped mid-nod, feeling as though his head were going to explode, still dazed from the hit. Ashton hit hard, even during practice spars. He continued to sit there on his butt, head in his hands trying to feel a little better before standing up. He knew that where Ashton had hit affected his balance and if he tried to stand, he'd be right back on the ground.
Kenzie smiled at him, watching him move from the door to the bed, admiring the shirtless werewolf moving towards her. As soon as he laid down next to her, she moved into his body and curled up against him, feeling the warmth of his body cover her like a blanket. A small, content smile on her face as she relaxed against him. Ashton walked over to Dylan, grabbing her stele. She kneeled next to her Parabatai and best friend. She placed the stele against his Healing rune that was placed on his stomach. There was a sword cut across it, but she still traced it, reactivating it as she ignored Dylan's muted groans of pain. Dylan felt the familiar sting of the rune getting activated, and he tried not to writhe around as the stele danced across his cut. He groaned into the crook of his elbow as he did so. Nick smiled softly, wrapping his arms around her. "Better?" He could feel her smile and her relaxing. He didn't miss that she had totally checked him out as well, so he was smirking slightly.
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sweetclover1
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 13, 2016 15:14:43 GMT -5
Emory sighed to herself, a small smile playing on her lips until she noticed her Parabatai on the ground. Frowning, she grabbed her own stele, and limped over to the boy. Kneeling down, she traced the healing rune,remembering seeing Ashton elbowing him there, before scanning the rest of him for other cuts and wounds, hoping that the healing rune counted for non visible injuries. At the moment the girl couldn't remember.Adrenaline running out, her hands trembled slightly as she traced the healing rune, wincing as her calf began a dull throb.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 13, 2016 15:15:11 GMT -5
"Much," the Shadowhunter answered, the drowsiness settling in her voice. She wiggled around a bit, the fidgeting never stopped, before settling in the cocoon that Nick wrapped her up in. Kenzie struggled to keep her eyes open as she looked up at him, hair falling away from her face as she did so. "Thank you," she murmured.
Michael winced as the cold of the steele touched his temple. He blinked at the light in the training room, shielding his eyes from the brightness. "Is everyone okay?" he asked, his voice hoarse from how dry his mouth was after the practice. He looked over at Emory, scanning her up and down for any other injuries before looking over at Ashton knelt over Dylan. "You okay, Em?" he asked, still not daring to get up.
[[ We should have someone walk in and just look at the mess those four are cx ]]
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Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Sept 13, 2016 15:23:17 GMT -5
Lol. Who? ]
Nick smiled softly at Kenzie. "No problem, babe." The last word slipped out, and he was afraid Kenzie would say something about it. "Just sleep, Kenz." He kissed her forehead gently.
Dylan opened his eyes and stared up at Ashton. He looked at her stab wound and grabbed her stele from her hand. He sat up slightly and grabbed her arm. He retraced the Healing rune on her forearm, causing her to hiss slightly. He then dropped the stele, letting it clatter to the ground before leaning against Ashton, closing his eyes.
Ashton let Dylan reactivate her Healing rune. She smiled softly as Dylan leaned against her, and she laid down so that Dylan was, as well. She felt Dylan pull her towards him, and she sighed. "Dyl, you've gotta get up. You need to get in your bed before you sleep."
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 13, 2016 15:30:49 GMT -5
[[ No clue. Hahah this could be the first hint to the older ones about DylxAsh? ]]
"I like the sound of that," she said sleepily, smiling into his chest as he kissed the top of her head. He didn't have to tell her to sleep, the pull of sleep was too strong and the girl stopped fighting it, sound asleep soon thereafter.
Michael took a breath and pushed himself to his feet, walking over towards Emory. "Hey, you okay?" he asked, reaching for a sports drink, knowing how his Parabatai got after long bouts of energy. He opened the bottle and offered it to her. He looked over at Ashton and Dylan, both laying on the ground now. Something was fishy, but being a boy, a careless one at that, he didn't read any more into it, turning his attention back to Emory. He noticed the blood that was drying on her pants and shook his head. "Don't lie to me, Em," he said as he gave her a look, before scanning for further injuries. The pain had stopped her from activating the healing wound, so he did it with his own stele and watched as the effect took hold.
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Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Sept 13, 2016 15:45:26 GMT -5
Sure. x3 I guess I can have Logan walk in. ]
Dylan groaned back at Ashton in response. He didn't think anything wrong of their cuddling since they cuddled often. It was a thing of theirs, since they have known each other for their whole lives.
Ashton giggled and ran her hands through his hair, like she normally did.
Nick smiled softly as Kenzie fell asleep. He watched her for a while before he let himself doze off, but he only dozed since his wolf side was very active. He hadn't changed in a while, and his wolf was protesting. He ignored his wolf as best he could before he couldn't anymore. He opened his eyes and gently separated from Kenzie reluctantly. Out of all the times to have to need a change. He pulled the covers up on Kenzie to make up for the loss of his heat. He rushed out of his apartment quietly, not even grabbing his shoes. He hurried to the woods behind his apartment before he fell to his knees, changing quietly. He sighed, looking back at his apartment building before padding off, hearing his Alpha's call. He was gone for the remainder of the night before he returned early in the morning. He trudged inside, now human. He go to his apartment and flopped face-first onto his couch, exhaustion washing over him. It was evident that he had been outside because his hair had a twig and leaf in it, his sweatpants' knees were dirty, and his feet were dirty as well.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 13, 2016 15:45:38 GMT -5
"You'll be sore, but at least the wound's not open anymore," he answered. "Now rehydrate." He took Emory's arm and put the sports drink in her hand. "It'll make you feel better faster," he said. The two had been training for long enough that Michael knew what she needed after training. Especially because she also had a lot of coffee before they began sparring.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 13, 2016 15:53:10 GMT -5
[[ Hahaha yes ]]
Kenzie was out and did not notice the loss of warmth as Nick snuck out of the bed. She did notice, however, when she woke up the next morning. Sure, it was early, but she came from a family of early risers, this wasn't unusual and sure she'd asked him to stay until she fell asleep, but she didn't think that he would actual go. She slipped out of bed, reminding herself to make it later, and went through her bag, pulling on an oversized sweatshirt before walking out into the living room space. There she found Nick laying on the couch, face-down, passed out Kenz noticed his body rising and falling and smiled to herself, as she knelt on the ground next to him. She picked out the twig and ran her fingers through his hair gently, kissing his temple. The girl looked around and grabbed a blanket, placing it over his body before walking towards the kitchen to brew some coffee and get the day started.
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sweetclover1
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 13, 2016 15:58:22 GMT -5
Emory winced, before hesitantly taking the sports drink and opening it, enjoying the cold run down her throat, before sighing, "Thanks," she mumbled embarrassedly, surpressing a yawn. She studied him for a moment, used to their routine. She rubbed her left leg, wincing momentarily at the soreness.
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