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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 15, 2016 12:31:53 GMT -5
Michael grunted and swatted her hands away from his messy hair. "Stop it," he muttered, eyes still fixed on the text before him. Michael's routine normally started out like this. The morning in the library going over battle theory or learning something and then taking that to the training room. He was hardly ever in there at the same time as his cousins which made them think that he was slacking off somewhere without a care for what they did. However, at least he was in the Institute. McKenzie hadn't been all night. He shook his head, decided that he would finish this section and then get some food before going to workout.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 15, 2016 16:29:15 GMT -5
Michael finally tore his eyes away from the book when Emory asked if he wanted to go out and patrol. He shrugged a shoulder and nodded. "Sounds good to me," he said, the usual, laid back, carefree Michael was back. He shut the book, taking note of where he'd left off and pushed away from the table, revealing that he was still in his pajama bottoms and the shirt he'd slept in. "Meet you out front in 15?"
McKenzie finished off her coffee mug and set it gently on the island counter. "It was restful," she answered with a smile, looking over at him. "It felt... free," she mused, not sure if that was the correct word to be using.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 15, 2016 16:40:22 GMT -5
She shook her head, smiling at his pajamas. "15? You take longer than me," She teased, before nodding. "I'll see you then," She added, deciding that she was going to stay in her maroon college sweater (she didn't know how she got it, it just kind of showed up one day in her closet) and her black yoga pants she had put on. They where moveable and great for fighting, and, anyways, it was a lot funner walking around with a glamour on.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 15, 2016 16:54:43 GMT -5
McKenzie nodded, "It's different than sleeping back at the Institute," she admitted. "I just didn't have to worry about anything... I know how Alli felt for those years as a Mundane."
Michael shook his head, "No I don't," he answered as he headed out of the library. "See you in a bit," he called to get into some normal people clothing. He hoped his laundry had been done - he entered the room and dug through for some jeans and a button down casual shirt. He ran his fingers through his hair and was ready to go after slipping his feet into a pair of shoes by his door.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 15, 2016 17:00:08 GMT -5
"I might have to take you up on that," she answered with a smile. Kenzie watched him, seeing the smile grow on his face, prompting her to ask, "What?"
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 15, 2016 17:06:21 GMT -5
Michael slipped his stele into his back pocket along with his wallet and phone before walking to the front door of the Institute. He saw Emory and shook his head, teasingly. On his way out, he'd also slipped a few throwing knives into his pockets - carefully. "Ready?" he asked, surveying her outfit. It was loose and comfortable and would be fine if a battle were to breakout. He hoped there wasn't one, but at the same time, he hoped there was one.
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Post by Bαмвoo on Sept 15, 2016 17:39:13 GMT -5
Hydra rolled her eyes at him. "And you're the one who got us this pigeon. This is a joint effort, hm?" She said, mostly to warn him that if something went wrong, it was equally his fault as hers. "We should figure out how to contact her, what language or code we'll be writing in, and when we should send the letter, as well as what time we plan to meet with her."
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 15, 2016 17:55:39 GMT -5
She nodded with a grin, surveying her partners outfit, like her, it would be fine if a fight broke out. "Ready," she responded before hesitating, realizing she left her stele, wallet, and phone all in her room. "Oh, no, wait I lied," she muttered, dashing down to her room, flinging the door open and looking for what she needed. Her Stele was on the floor next to her bed, right next to her phone. Now all she needed was her wallet. She frowned, searching her mess of a desk for the simple navy blue trifold she used for her wallet. Finally finding it she quickly changed into a pair of black pants that actually had pockets, she let out a sigh, double checking that she had everything this time, grabbing her blade that she left on the floor, almost leaving it.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 16, 2016 20:32:55 GMT -5
[[ Sorry guys, I was in a class all day and will be all weekend. Responses will be slow from my end this weekend ]]
McKenzie made a face in response, though she kissed him back. "I don't want to be pretty," she said, although it was plain to see that in her family, she was the one who put in the effort to look her best. "And Allina and I look the same," she continued, playfully glaring at him as if to tell him that if he messed up between the two Fairchild sisters, there would be trouble. She leaned against him lightly, "So what're we doing today?"
"Oh, and I take the longest to get ready," Michael teased, after Emory rejoined him at the front of the Institute. He shook his head playfully as he pushed the door open and the two walked out. "Where do we want to go first?" He mused, taking a look around as they stepped into the early morning.
"Only because you suggested it," Austin shot back, again with the shrug. He veered his course to a smaller, more obscure park so they two could talk without the concern of Fae passing through the portal into the Mundane world. He set the cage down and sat on the grass beside it. "Alright, let's talk."
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 16, 2016 20:58:54 GMT -5
[[ No. Idea. Haha. Errrr, Fall? ]]
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 16, 2016 21:03:00 GMT -5
(Lol ok we'll go with that XD XD) "Course you do," She huffed back, feigning anger, pausing a moment to enjoy the cool autumn air. This was the shadow hunters favorite season, with all of the leaves changing and smell of wood burning. She glanced to her left and to her right, trying to decide where the two should head off first. "No idea. Lets head this way." She said finally, taking off towards downtown. It seemed as if that tended to be a hotspot for trouble, what with all the dark alleyways and walkable sewage tunnels. Plus thats where all of the parks where, again, another hotspot at times.
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Post by Bαмвoo on Sept 17, 2016 10:45:17 GMT -5
Hydra sat down beside him, turning so she could face him. "You'll have to trust me," she said, staring at him, "letting" him look into her. "What do you know about the fae queen that might help us? Her past, childhood? It could be anything."
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Summer
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Post by Summer on Sept 17, 2016 15:03:33 GMT -5
[[ Sorry guys, I was in a class all day and will be all weekend. Responses will be slow from my end this weekend ]]
McKenzie made a face in response, though she kissed him back. "I don't want to be pretty," she said, although it was plain to see that in her family, she was the one who put in the effort to look her best. "And Allina and I look the same," she continued, playfully glaring at him as if to tell him that if he messed up between the two Fairchild sisters, there would be trouble. She leaned against him lightly, "So what're we doing today?"
Nick smiled softly. "Well you are, and I'll know the difference between the two of you, Kenz." He shrugged. "Whatever you want to do. I don't care." He kissed the top of her head softly.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 18, 2016 22:36:31 GMT -5
[[ Sorry guys, this one is the living dead and is so tired right now ]]
sweetclover1;; Michael simply laughed and then let the quite settle around them in the early autumn air. he let Emory take the lead as he usually did and followed as they headed downtown. He was alert, but the way he carried himself, careless and happy-go-lucky, a passerby would not have taken him for being observant. he was hoping to see some action, though, and kept his eyes moving as the pair made their way towards the downtown area.
Bαмвoo;; Austin was never very good at making eye contact, but he tried with Hydra. He looked at her for a moment, letting out a breath. "She was a dreamer?" he mused with a shrug. "Still is to this day, I think." He ran his fingers through the grass around him, thinking about what else could be used to their advantage without giving away too much about the queen that she would be vulnerable.
Summer;; "You better," she answered playfully as she accepted the kiss to the top of her head. She picked up her empty mug and went to place it in the sink to be washed later. She then turned around and looked at him shaking her head. "I chose what we did yesterday, it's your turn now."
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 19, 2016 0:08:00 GMT -5
Emory began to hum to herself, apparently unable to keep silence, no matter how amicable it may be. She glanced around, watching all the mundanes rushing to work, school, or wherever else they where headed to. Blissfully unaware. She studied some kids around their age, most with backpacks and college sweaters boasting about whatever school they where attending at the moment. The girl felt a pang of jealousy for a moment; part of her wanted to go to college like a good portion of the population, get a degree in, like, Literature or something. Only a month ago she had heard from a mundane she could take online college classes- she just overheard the girl talking on the phone- and Emory had seriously considered it. It wouldn't be that hard to sneak down to the mundane public library- she was there any chance she got anyways- and take classes there. Emory decided not to in the end, not wanting to have herself distracted from her other, more important duties.She quickly brushed the longing away, focusing more on watching for downworlders than the mundanes. She slowed down momentarily, just to make sure she was walking side-by-side with Michael. He was better at catching disturbances than she. (Go get some sleep Golden!)
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 19, 2016 1:20:41 GMT -5
Emory liked walking slightly faster than Michael did, following his personality. He was taking his time, although his eyes kept moving, catching onto whatever was wrong in the area around them. So far, though, everything was fairly quiet. The early morning felt nice against his face, the early autumn chill nipping at his nose. He looked over as Emory slowed and they were walking in-time with each other. "What're you thinking about?" he asked, turning his gaze back to surveying their surroundings. He had heard the humming and decided that maybe small talk could work, even though they were on patrol. He didn't care for the mundane schooling, but then again, to most, it didn't seem like he cared for any schooling
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 19, 2016 1:45:16 GMT -5
"Hm? Oh, just at how innocent they all are," She commented, pausing for a moment when she saw something flashing in her perephrials. She felt someone run into her, a busy looking young man who looked quite aggravated at her, and glared at the two of them, before rushing past them, muttering a few profanities towards Emory as he left. Not that she cared, she'd been called far worse, and, anyways, Mundane opinions meant nothing to her. She studied around her, trying to find the abnormality she saw for a second.
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Post by Bαмвoo on Sept 19, 2016 11:00:26 GMT -5
Hydra stared at him, watching his fingers move. "A dreamer, huh? Maybe we could convince her to "dreamily" come out to her garden or something. But dreamy means intuitive right? So if we were to write her a message in code she'd be able to understand it?" She sighed, wishing they could find out more about the secretive queen.
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Summer
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Post by Summer on Sept 19, 2016 14:12:52 GMT -5
[[ Sorry guys, this one is the living dead and is so tired right now ]]
"You better," she answered playfully as she accepted the kiss to the top of her head. She picked up her empty mug and went to place it in the sink to be washed later. She then turned around and looked at him shaking her head. "I chose what we did yesterday, it's your turn now." It's ok, Gold. xD I keep wanting to call you Summer. Lol. ] Nick shrugged. "I'm not particular on what we do. Besides, you're the active one. What if I pick something that bores you again?" He looked at his coffee before finishing off the little bit of coffee left.
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 19, 2016 15:10:10 GMT -5
[[ You can call me Summer, that works too haha I'll respond to it ]]
Michael nodded and looked around, sensing that something was off, whatever it was that Emory saw. He knew right away that she knew it too, but he had no idea what it was. He slipped a hand into his pocket, feeling the knife resting in his hand has he looked around, much more alert now to whatever was out there.
"It is possible," Austin answered, looking up towards the darkening sky, thinking. "It would bother her to no end if she couldn't figure it out and that means that she would find a way to solve it." Austin shrugged, looking over at the resting, now peaceful pigeon in the cage. Sometimes he felt as though he were caged, relaxed and at peace, but never having true freedom.
"The only thing that I can't do are movies," she answered, shaking her head with a small smile. "Come on, is there anything? At all?"
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Post by ❧Ɠσℓ∂єηƝυggєт☙ on Sept 19, 2016 15:13:29 GMT -5
[[ You'd be surprised to how often I'll respond to "Ann" even when I know it's not me and it hasn't been something someone has called me in ages cx haha ]]
"That sounds like a plan," McKenzie said with a smile, happy about the decision to go outside. "Any ideas where either could be?" she mused, looking around, hoping they wouldn't be in the kitchen.
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