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True Flight The One         Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Francine put a hand over her eye to see the light outside. She smiled as she walked out. "Not daybreak." She walked and tilted her eyes up to the clouds. A snowflake fell on her nose and she smiled. She wasn't at all bothered by the cold briskness. She felt more secure. Francine looked at Kevin. I've never been out of Witch's Trough/ 369 Headquarters. Before.... Francine gave a small smirk and looked at Kevin. "What do you have?" | |||
The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1178 days Last activity: 1178 days |
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| "I got an old 2200 Dodge Excelcius. Piece o' junk, but at least it runs." The pair approached the red sleek vehicle. *It's gonna be Christmas soon...* Kevin opened the passenger's door for Francine and let her get in first. Kevin got in the other side, then he slammed his door. The retinal scan identified the young driver and the car activated. Kevin revved the gas, and they left the parking lot and got into the main highway. (Last edited by Clockworkz on 07-01-05 09:35 PM) |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Francine smiled and shook her head. "You know... Werewolves don't celebrate Christmas." Francine looked out the window. "The truth is the only things we celebrate are the full moons and new moons." She laughed. "I don't even celebrate those."
Keira watched as a car left the building. "Seems like they want some time off..." She shook her head and leaned on a rail outside. She took out a cigarette and put it in her mouth. This is crap... the wiccans, the werewolves, the vampires, and the humans are supposed to go and face the government. And what are we doing. Fighting amongst ourselves. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1178 days Last activity: 1178 days |
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| Kevin smiled a little. "Naw; Christmas isn't just for humans. Forget all that non-sensical religous crap. The true meaning of Christmas is for everyone to be kind to each other. To love and be loved, to care and be cared about. Just a shame that everytime of the year can't be like that." Kevin turned his auto off onto a ramp that lead, eventually, down a long suburban road, lined with small houses and apartment buildings. Kevin pulled his small car into one of the house's driveway and parked the vehicle. "Last stop, Katsuyori residence," he spoke with a bit of a laugh back in his voice. He got out and opened the door for Francine. It was snow a little more heavily here; there was a thin coating of snow on the driveway and lawn. Some of the houses on the street were adorned with white and colored lights, representing the spirit of Christmas. "Uh, Francine? Can I ask a little bit of a personal question?" Kevin asked as he stood in the snow outside of Francine's door as she exited. | |||
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Francine looked around and blinked. "Me? What?" She sighed and looked at Kevin. She seemed somewhat relieved to be out of headquarters for the moment. Francine then gave a smile and looked away. "Only if I ask you something afterwards." | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1178 days Last activity: 1178 days |
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| He laughed. "Ha ha! Sure. Anything, 'kay? I was wondering..."Do you have a home outside of the 369 headquarters? I... have an extra room with a bed... If you wanna take up temporary residence, you can. If wanna take it, that's great; if not, then, I guess that's cool too." Kevin looked sheepishly at Francine while he gave his offer. "Now what'cha wanna ask me?" | |||
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Francine's eyes closed. "I did... once. I don't want to go back though. They think I'm dead." She smiled and looked at Kevin. "So who do you visit for this Christmas? I've heard the tradition is going down streets with families and singing." | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1178 days Last activity: 1178 days |
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| "Me?" Kevin sighed and looked up at the sky. He shuddered a bit. "Let's move inside; I'll explain in there. It's friggin' freezing out here." Kevin gestured for Francine to move inside as he opened his front door adorned with a wreath. The house was deceptively large on the inside. The living room was rather brightly lit, as a Christmas tree stood in the corner, glistening with ornaments and lights. A couch and a recliner also furnished the room, making for a homey feel. Kevin moved towards the fireplace and ignited the wood as it blazed forth with a warming aura. "Sit down; I'll tell you all about it." He sat on the couch and patted the sewat next to him as he offered a spot. "I never had a father, but from what I heard, I don't think I'd ever want to have known him. He always got home late each night stumbling through the door, inebriated beyond what's normal. He left while my Mother was pregnant with Jake. I was two at the time. Eventually, she had Jake. We lived together on a ranch house in Ohio. I had a wonderful childhood; in the summer, we'd go swimming in the pond and catch fish. In the winter, we chopped down one of our own trees and set it up inside as our Christmas Tree. I enlisted in the US Army when I was 17, and my brother followed suit two years later. We never saw any action. We left when I was 23 and he was 21, and we joined the 369. A year later, he..." Kevin paused and sighed. "...Well, you know... I delivered the news to my mother. She never spoke to anyone since; she took it pretty hard. What's worse is... she died three months later. She had cancer and had been fighting it, but once she heard that Jake died, she lost her will to live" Kevin looked at the fireplace. "So, no. I have no one to spend Christmas with." | |||
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Francine kept an emotionless look. "Sounds almost like me." She looked around the room. "My parents were killed by Chaos.... Well that's the last thing I saw before I ran to headquarters. Infact I was the first werewolf to join 369. ONly Keira knew of me. She took me in and told me I was better suited for on field work. So I was reccommended."
Francine sighed and sat down across from Kevin. "She always says 'Never let emotions get in the way of the fight.' That way you can't feel guilt about what happened." Francine shook her head. "I never thought about it like that." Keira took her final hit off of her cigarette and walked back inside. She sat in her office and typed out a report of what happened to her two colleagues Deux and Trois. The two came in and stumbled through the door. "Boss, did she learn yet?" Trois looked at Keira. "Yes, but she won't accept it." |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1178 days Last activity: 1178 days |
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| There was a bit of an awkward silence. "Hey; we're on vacation time now; let's not talk about the sad things in life. It's a time for happiness." he said lightly. "You'll never believe this, but I found a 21st century antiques dealer a while back. Bought a... what's it called? Oh! A CD Player and several CDs. Apparently, this is what my ancestors listened to. It's not bad music, really. I got... let's see here..." He began to flip through his selection of CDs which he got off the end table. "Green Day, Van Halen, Paul Oakenfold, Dave Matthews, and some "Holiday Music Classics" CDs. It's for Christmas, I believe. I guess I'll pop this one in and make it feel a bit more like the season." He popped the lid on the boom box and inserted the CD in. Several seconds later, the mellow voice of Nat King Cole resounded in the room.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos... The song always calmed Kevin during this time of year. "So; whaddaya say about the room? Wanna take it, or leave it?" He smiled as he was walking into the kitchen. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4861 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| Suddenly two midly loud taps hit the doorway.
"KEVIN, DO ME A FAVOR AND OPEN THE DOOR IM FRIKKEN COLD AHH PLEEZ OH MAN OH MAN OH MAN I NEED WARM!" Jack stood outside shivvering and burning his skin with his lighter. A natural weakness of his Wiccan self is that his powers lied in flames and so 20 degrees felt like -20. "CMON CMON CMON CMON CMON CMON CMON!" |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1178 days Last activity: 1178 days |
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| *Sonofabitch...* Kevin thought to himself.
Reluctantly Kevin got up. "Wait a moment, 'kay?" He opened the door to find Cairoi with a small pile of snow on his head. "What the...?" |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Francine smiled and looked at Jack. "You okay sir?"
She liked called Jack sir because it brought her back to the conclusion that she only follows under Jack's command not Keira's. It was something that helped her be more content with the fact that 369 still had it's sanity. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1178 days Last activity: 1178 days |
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| Kevin peered at him with a look of distain.
OOC: (cue "exaggerated annoyed anime face") "Merry Christmas, Jack Frost." *sigh* "C'mon in. What are you doing here, anyway?" (Last edited by Clockworkz on 06-15-05 06:20 PM) |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Francine blinked. "Is that your last name sir? Frost..." She smiled a little. "It would fit you well... About that room offer, I'll think about it." She laughed and sat down because of the joke. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1178 days Last activity: 1178 days |
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| A little embarressed and awkward because of the situation, Kevin headed towards the kitchen. "I'm... gonna make some Egg nog for us all. Francine, you'll love it; I doubt you've had it before." *Now what? Dammit Jack...* | |||
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Francine smiled. She looked at the coffee table to find a brown cake. She sniffed at it and poked it with a finger. It was rock hard and only used for decoration, but it smelt edible. "What is this? It smells.... fruity." | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1178 days Last activity: 1178 days |
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| "Oh that?" Kevin overheard her from the open kitchen. "That would be Keira's lovely Christmas present. Isn't she sweet?" He said sarcastically. "Comin' through." Kevin re-entered the living room with three glasses of Egg Nog and handed one to each. "So, sir; mind telling me what you're doing at almost midnight knocking on my door when it's 17 degrees outside?" He said between sips of nog. | |||
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream  Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1689 days Last activity: 876 days |
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| The figure appeared behind Deux and Trois... The chuckle echoed behind the two, and Chaos' head appeared over their sholders, and peered downward at Keira.
"Would you two mind leaving me alone with Keira here?" He asked softly with an amused sound. "We need to talk." |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Keira looked at Chaos with an unamazed look. She looked at Deux and Trois. "It's okay... I get the feeling if I get endangered I deserved it." She smiled.
"But Boss..." Deux pulled Trois out before he continued. Keira made sure that the door was shut. "May I help you Mr. Chaos?" Duex and Trois stood out the door. "What are you doing Deux? Leaving her alone with him could be a big mistake." Deux smirked and took out her headset. "You forget we hacked these? If she needs anything she'll just call up." Trois nodded. Francine looked at the cup and smelled it. She sniffed at it over and over to make sure it wasn't poison or something like that. After all werewolves are different from humans... She thought and lapped a bit out of the cup. |
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