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Post by JAIMES SHANX on Mar 4, 2011 19:17:40 GMT -5
-+-+-+-+ I N N O C E N C El i k e i t c o u l d p o s s i b l y e x i s t"Well, that just depends on whether I get other options." Jaimes said. "You see, if I was crazy, I would either be in raging bloodlust, as I have been before, or just plainly insane. In which case, I would not be having this conversation with you, blood bag. As for the lostness? Well, I do't get lost easily. D'you think I'm really that stupid? Ha! No. In any case, my name's Jaimes. And you?"
Jaimes looked up to the man. He had relatively long blonde hair, with small curls at the end. His eyes were a dark, nameless color, and his skin was sheet-pale. His sharp, chiseled build probably would've been threatening to most, but Jaimes was okay with it. The man was relatively attractive, and probably would have stood out like a sore thumb in a crowd. Here, though, he fit right on in. Forks was a town of pale-faces and weird things. It was almost as bad as La Push.
Jaimes looked back to the sky. The sun hid behind a thick veil of clouds. The rain never dared to part with it's cover, not falling at all. Strangely, the air had dried up over the short amount of time that had passed. The sun hung overhead, still glowing behind the clouds, but hiding like an animal during hiberation. Snow coated the sidewalk slightly, and glittered like vampire skin in the dim sunlight. WORD COUNT: 243
CHARACTERS: 1283
STATUS: Social
MUSE: Breathe No More - Evanescence
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Post by DEAN JACOBSON on Mar 4, 2011 22:46:24 GMT -5
Dean was walking around the small town of Forks wearing his High School varsity letter jacket. He had on a pair of wraparound sunglasses.He just came from a piss poor excuse for a motel. He was talking into a cell phone saying" Hey babe i am missing you already babe. I have a appointment tommorrow and then depending on how that goes i should be on my way back home." Dean had a great big smile on his face because he was able to hear his wife's voice . Dean spoke with" Yeah i know babe, but i will take care of everything when i get home. I love you and i will talk to you later i am coming up to a store"
Dean ended the call and placed it in his pocket . He was looking at the store that was axcross the street of The heartland park. He had his hand on the doorknob when the wind blew and he caught a scent of a shifter. Dean said to himself" Now why did it hit him right when he was heading to a store?" Dean looked back towards the scent of the shifter and he saw a kid that looked like he was barely 18 if he was lucky.His eyes were a soft, chocolate brown, and his caramel-tinted hair shone healthily even in the dim rain-light. His leather jacket stood in great contrast to the neon yellow shirt below it. The colors clashed angrily together, neither winning the fight, but a stand-still game,
Dean had to admit that the person did not look like he was dangerous but looks can be deceiving. Dean started walking across the street not losing focus on the target of his hunt. He strolled across the sidewalk and into the park. He walked up to the kid and asked" Are you lost or just crazy?"
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Post by JAIMES SHANX on Mar 5, 2011 11:44:57 GMT -5
-+-+-+-+ I N N O C E N C El i k e i t c o u l d p o s s i b l y e x i s t"Well, that just depends on whether I get other options." Jaimes said. "You see, if I was crazy, I would either be in raging bloodlust, as I have been before, or just plainly insane. In which case, I would not be having this conversation with you, blood bag. As for the lostness? Well, I do't get lost easily. D'you think I'm really that stupid? Ha! No. In any case, my name's Jaimes. And you?"
Jaimes looked up to the man. He had relatively long blonde hair, with small curls at the end. His eyes were a dark, nameless color, and his skin was sheet-pale. His sharp, chiseled build probably would've been threatening to most, but Jaimes was okay with it. The man was relatively attractive, and probably would have stood out like a sore thumb in a crowd. Here, though, he fit right on in. Forks was a town of pale-faces and weird things. It was almost as bad as La Push.
Jaimes looked back to the sky. The sun hid behind a thick veil of clouds. The rain never dared to part with it's cover, not falling at all. Strangely, the air had dried up over the short amount of time that had passed. The sun hung overhead, still glowing behind the clouds, but hiding like an animal during hiberation. Snow coated the sidewalk slightly, and glittered like vampire skin in the dim sunlight. WORD COUNT: 243
CHARACTERS: 1283
STATUS: Social
MUSE: Breathe No More - Evanescence [OOC: DURNIT! I clicked "Modify Post" *hates on ProBoards]
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Post by DEAN JACOBSON on Mar 5, 2011 13:06:58 GMT -5
Dean listened to what the shifter that identified himself to be Jaimes had to say. Dean pondered on how to repond and then said" I see that you have thought that answer out very well to get a very detailed and lively answer.You do make a good point in pointing out the differences on being lost and being crazy. I am sorry about what i said.I have a hard time introducing myself or addressing strangers at first meeting them."
Dean paused for a sec and responded with" I am sorry i judged you without knowing you first but the smell that i picked up across the street almost my my nose want to hide from it. I know our kinds have a different smell or scent about us . I know we cant help it but it is a force of habit for me.Oh by the way i am Dean jacobson. If you have not noticed yet i was a very popular sports player in high school and a multi all american in college."
Dean takes his Jacket off to show Jaimes his many accolades he had sewn on the it.Yeah i always have been very agile and athletic. I am a competive person.
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