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Post by dark on Nov 17, 2008 22:13:55 GMT -5
Sylar shifted nervously from one foot to the other at the station, to him it seemed a little dark, even ominous, even if he was tempted to reminise in the thoughts of so many a book he's read in such a setting as this. The old retro station granting him a slight air, between his fears of this new found place, of peace and nestolgia. For a moment, breif as it was he felt his heart heave up into his throat as he thought of his family but shook the thought from his mind with a deep breath and stepped from the station. The night was cool against his skin, his hand tight around the handle of his blue suit case filled with clothes and medical books as he went into the town. Sure he'd managed to buy enough money to fill a suit case, he needed the books, and some of the stuff was from home, the last of his things at that. He wanted to take a train rather then drive since he'd intened to get drunk, granted he was still sober as his friends had cancelled meeting with him, those he had left.
On stepping down some steps he'd managed to trip and rip his tights
"Shit" he growled his eyes flashing blue a moment and his fathers warning not to go around in dresses springing to mind but he ignored it as he stood up, some blood leeking from his knee as he set on trying to rememeber where he lived while he picked up his bag
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Post by Vara Saraphine Grimmark on Nov 17, 2008 22:21:04 GMT -5
Vara sat unmoving in the driver's seat of her shiny sleek Camero. It took her a moment to notice the dark figure in the misty shadows of the train station's awning. A strange confusing thought ran through mind as she realized that the stranger standing near the rustic building to her left was wearing a dress though its features clearly stated that it was a he. The young man made a stumbling move to catch himself in the darkness. She watched carefully as the end of the dress rippled in the cool, night breeze. Odd. was all she could think as she examined the creature curiously. The overwhelming silence of the night engulfed her as she ran through the mental list of immortals already occupying parts of Hush Hills.
Frustrated she Humphed at herself for letting Elizabeth talk her into moving here for their Senior year in high school. Great! with the already large count of immortal creatures increasing, how the heck am I suppose to keep a level head in public?! If even at all? Vara stared blankly out the window, obviously vexed at her unfortunate circumstances. Why on earth do these freaks have to accumulate here? dread numbed every bone in her lifeless body. |
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Post by dark on Nov 18, 2008 17:44:12 GMT -5
Sylar wiped the bit of blood he had on his fingers onto his dress with a sigh running a hand through his hair. The bag had burst and he was crouched picking up random books with slow moments of borederline anger which he was trying to surpress and a tired wary feeling wrapping itself around him. He could feel delicate flickes of moonlight against his skin and then a light summer rain began to fall
"this is misterable" he whined as he felt his hair get messed up and wet as he placed the last book into the bag and stood up
Sylar felt a pair of eyes on the back of his neck and stood up pulling the back with him and looked behind him. He flinched as his green eyes met that of some dark figure in a car. He couldn't help blushing and taking a step back only to trip over his own feet and fall over again cutting the back of his leg, not badly.
"Ow" he whined again but stood up quickly feeling a little frightened and pulled his bag up looking around him a little blankly trying to remember where he lived, and heading in some random direction telling himself that he was being paranoid and no one was even in the car, even though he could smell them, and even though he didn't know it, it was the smell that scared him the most. It wasn't human
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Post by Vara Saraphine Grimmark on Nov 18, 2008 19:58:06 GMT -5
The now pooring rain thudded on the roof of the black car. Each drop sounded like a gun shot to Vara, who's hearing was much more heightened than any mere human's. She squinted out her tinted windows into the night. The rain would have given the strange man a great cover if it weren't for the fact that she was a Vampire and had excelent sight. She scanned the grounds looking for anymore signs of life aside from the now soaked and upset dress-wearing-queer.
Laughing at herself was the last thing she needed to do at a time like this but she couldn't help but find the humor in the fun she poked at the creature across the way. Her amused chuckle resounded off all of the surfaces in the small vehicle. That cheered her up a bit. Then she locked eyes with him which immediatly sobered her up. |
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Post by dark on Nov 18, 2008 21:50:58 GMT -5
Sylar ran a hand over his face to wipe some of the water out of his face, causing his make-up to run
"Grr" he said audiobly saying it almost as though it was a word and using a clip from his pocket cliped back his hair to keep it out of his face
Sylar looked over in the direction of the car scowling, he was needless to say quite pissed off by now and could hear her laughing from where he was. Most humans probably wouldn't have been able, but it went without saying that he could hear her quite clearly.
"I hope your f**king enjoying yourself!" he shouted over to her as though it would grant him some peace of mind as he went over in the direction of the car having finally remembered the way back home, intending to ignore the car and just follow the road near it back to his place.
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Post by Vara Saraphine Grimmark on Nov 19, 2008 11:08:14 GMT -5
It looked to Vara that the he was quite pissed at her by now. She sighed as she was nether shocked or angry that he had heard her and decided to let a word, she preferred not to use herself, roll off his tongue. Though he was nothing more than a new sense to her already complicated life, she still felt considerably uncomfortable with leaving him in the rain, soaked and unhappy. I hope this doesn't cost me. she thought, mutely. Thinking from a tactical point of view, this might not be such a bad move, she now decided. She opened the door of her Camero as the figure was close enough, now, to get in. Unsure as to whether he would comply and receive the dry ride she was willing to give him, she put the car in reverse and backed up a few feet so that she was now blocking his way.
A smooth smile crept up on Vara's face as she turned on her charm. With the strangely calm mood she was in she felt like being particularly kind to the stranger. She motioned with her hand to wards the empty passenger seat. There things she needed to know about him and the only way was to be polite and give him a ride. He was close enough now for her to get a good whiff of him. Again, for the third time since she moved here she was reintroduced to the musty smell emitting from this young werewolf. Damn it! she swore at herself as she realized now that she would be stuck in an enclosed space with this smell lingering in her lungs. And to make matters worse, the interior of the car would now smell as well. |
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Post by dark on Nov 19, 2008 11:51:59 GMT -5
Sylar was still a little lost, despite the small town he was still able to get lost, he was too familar to the brightly lit streets of Ciro or even that of the city of California, and the night was dark. Sure he could see pretty well in the dark, didn't change the fact that with lights you'd at least know if you were still in the city or not as it would height light all
He forwned at the car a moment and could see what she meant and with a quick glance around him he knew he wouldn't have much choice
"Um....Thanks?" Sylar said softly frowning a little as he put his bag down in the car not really sure what to say in this situation "Um, are you sure?" he asked as he got in pressing his hair down to rid it of water so he wouldn't drip on her car
"Your like...a vampire right?" He asked streight out knowing from her welcoming features and pale skin he was probably right, though still hadn't enough experiance to be able to recognize her through smell "Um....eh....thanks...I'm kinda lost..." he said softly giving her a wide eye'd innocent glance not expecting her to attack him or anything, after all as far as he knew she wouldn't have any wish to eat someone like him, so what reason would she have?
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