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Post by Parisa on Jul 21, 2010 12:10:46 GMT -5
The mornings started off the same for the brunette, she dressed for a jog, ran for a while, came back to the hotel to shower and change, followed by breakfast at a local diner, scoping for a new attraction in sites and spending the day looking around- unless she had work, which only took 30 minutes tops. Already done with a jog for the morning, showered, re-dressing and ate, she sat in her mustang outside a park. The angel was to meet someone at the park today, she was sure it didn't matter what park- he'd surely find her. She fiddled with her necklace, curious about the day ahead. Once she had heard about dating but she never knew exactly what is was, was it a good thing? She heard it both ways, horrible and yet exciting. The angel was curious as to how bad a date could be, after all it was just two people hanging out. If that's all it was than she had multiple dates with angels, some hunters, with Adraste, and even her favorite star, Makaiya, so this wouldn't be so bad..
Parisa wasn't at ease with the set up, sure there would be others around but those were humans. Not bothering to scan the park area again she stayed in her Shelby GT350 Mustang, the ipod was playing music- she didn't know how to work it, all she knew was that is shut up once she turned the engine off. With a sigh she turned and leaned over the seats, sticking her butt in the air as she looked into the back seat, fumbling through folded clothes piles for some type of light over jacket. With an 'aha!' she grabbed a white, very thin, cloth jacket to put over her blue dress. Parisa turned around and sat back down in the front seat, quickly putting the jacket on. Her bright eyes scanned around for any sign of who she was waiting for.
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Post by Mari on Jul 21, 2010 12:24:21 GMT -5
Mari was just floating around the park, he knew that luring an angel out as clueless as this one was just too easy, he wanted to have some fun but kind of felt bad for her cluelessness. He walked into the park after parking his Honda EVO6 Motorcycle. He looked around and brethed the fresh air, it was a nice day. He walked around the lot to see a petite girl in a nice car, she was really short but it only added to the cuteness, he smiles in what seemed to be evil smug looking.. He pulls out a pocky and sticks it in his mouth as he walks towards her, looking out of her car from behind. He teleported near her until he was right behind her outside the car and poked her with a new pocky on the back of her head and calls out to her with his strong accent.
"Oy! Are ya Parisa! Glad to meet ye, Ma names Marius, but ye can call ma Mari, seriously, I hate my name.... I'm glad ye came out, so whaddaya want to do hmm?"
He stood up from slouching he was quite towering compared to her, he smiles and waits for her reply.
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Post by Parisa on Jul 21, 2010 12:42:10 GMT -5
The small angel knew she had to be careful, the last demon she met.. well let's just say things didn't end well for her fellow angel friend, Calista. With a sigh she looked down at the ipod that was now turned off with the engine, how the heck did it work? Parisa was no good with technology, she couldn't even figure out how to use the cell phone her vessel owned. The sudden poke from the back of her head made her jump, for a moment she was frightened and her heart was beating fast. "Oh dear God." Parisa mumbled, her eyes widened as she waited for her heart to calm. Quickly she turned to look at the one who was talking to her in such a thick accent.
The small angel looked up, it seemed everyone was taller than her vessel. In her English accent she spoke back to him as calmly and nicely as she could. "I am indeed Parisa." She gave him a light smile and moved her bangs from her eyes. Marius was his name, yet he hated it. Stand clear of his full name, she thought, she at least had to stay on decent terms. "I'm sorry.. I was under the impression you had this figured out, Mari." Parisa bit her lip and tilted her head to the right, she was now studying him.
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Post by Mari on Jul 21, 2010 13:01:39 GMT -5
As she turns around, he smiles, looking at her cute face, she had the most prettiest of eyes, but he had to focus, he knew what he had to do, take an angel in ransom and make loads of cash, but......she seemed nice, when she spoke in her accent, it made Mari smile even more, it was just too cute, he couldn't help but to pat her. And was relieved that she called him by Mari instead of his full name, his full name agrivated him, he done bad things and he doesn't want to hold on to them, so he just goes by Mari. He noticed her studying him, he did the same.
"Well...Glad to meet ye miss Parisa, you don't mind if I call ye Pari-chan do ya, In Japan, they use honoriphics to describe things, for example, chan is to describe cuteness or things that are cute, and I can't help maself but to say that ye are absolutley adorable!"
He pulled out another Pocky, and munches on it wuick and fast, almost like it dissapeared in one gulp.
"Okay, How about we take a walk hmm? It is a nice and pretty day y'know!"
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Post by Parisa on Jul 21, 2010 13:18:19 GMT -5
The angel simply studied him for quite a while, she was curious and very cautious as to why she was asked here. Mari, though, didn't seem to act like other demons she had come across, but in knowing many she knew they could act just as sweet as can be before snapping the trap close. He didn't have the selected face many demons went for, the whole stuck up and bad look- but to her that didn't mean anything. Parisa had chose her vessel carefully, she studied her vessel for a month before taking her. Mari didn't seem all that bad but she wasn't going to forget he was a demon.
The girl opened her mouth slightly in an 'oh' face as he explained why he had called her Pari-chan, she was glad he explained because she was finding it odd to have been called that. "That is.. quite alright, I do not mind." Parisa smiled a bit brighter, merely with her eyes than lips. "Well, thank you, I shall take that as a.. compliment." She found it hard to speak as 'normal' as the humans, she didn't even know exactly what adorable was but a nice woman at the diner this morning called her it, so she assumed it was okay.
Cautiously she grabbed her car keys and stuck them in the small hand purse she had, there wasn't anything else in it besides a small bracelet she thought was cute for her vessel to have kept. Parisa calmly stepped out of the car, shut the door behind her and stood still for a moment. "It is gorgeous out." She tried to keep the vessel's accent away but she always failed at doing so.
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Post by Mari on Jul 21, 2010 13:41:18 GMT -5
WHile she was speaking, he enjoyed the sound of her voice, it was like music to his ears, it made him smile, he saw her hop out of the car and smiles lightly, he takes out a cigar and lights it up with his finger, which lit up a blue flame, he then smoked in and breathed out, seeing the smokes fly away.
"Alright let's go!"
He grabs her hand with his other hand gently and smirks, he led her closer into the park, he smoked once more before incinerating the cigar into nothing with his Pyrokinesis, he then tilts his hat to make it look all cool until they see a bench, he sat her down and sat next to her, he scooted a bit closer to her, but not too close to make her uncomfortable.
"*sighs* What a gorgeous day, what do you want to do? Play on the swings on the playground or something?"
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Post by Parisa on Jul 21, 2010 14:01:18 GMT -5
Her blue eyes look around once more as she stood by Mari as he took out a cigar and smoked it. Her right hand clung to her hand purse as she watched it light with a blue flame and soon smoke flew with the wind. Not even bothering to question him or comment about it she looked down at her blue flats that had matched her dress. Mari took her hand unexpectedly and walked with her towards a bench in the park. Parisa acted in the best manner she could, she unruffled the ends of her dress as she sat down and sat up straight. She was always worried about her vessel, she ate healthy, took daily jogs, sat up straight for good posture, and kept herself well cleaned. Yes, Parisa was getting too obsessed with vanity while living in this vessel but she found it nice to keep the vessel nice and well kept while she was in use to her.
Mari sat close to her, a nice enough distance that he wasn't in her 'bubble' so she made no complaint. Gently she sat down her hand purse beside her on the bench and allowed her hand to move to her necklace, it was a habit now to fiddle with it. "The swings?" Parisa asked curiously. Many times she had been to the playgrounds but never did she know what each playground equipment was, nor did she ever use them. When she came to the park it was for a jog or to people watch, she could learn a lot about them by watching them.
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Post by Mari on Jul 28, 2010 1:31:01 GMT -5
"Hahahahah, ye truly are a cutie, ya see, these are swings!"
He sits her down on one of them and smiles at her, she really was fresh out of heaven, she didn't know what playground equipment was, how naive and cute, He had to lure her into the monkey bars where he kept the angel circle, but he might as well have some fun, after this, he might not be able to see her again, sad really, He really wished he could've gotten to know Parisa, he then found his voice and spoke in his strong accent.
"Ya push someone and they go higher and higher, and ye feel the wind blowing on yer face..... ready? Well Too late, Ima push now!"
He pushes at her not so hard but she began moving back and forth, smiling a bit, and even begins to laugh a little, wondering if she was enjoying it.
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Post by Parisa on Jul 31, 2010 16:19:37 GMT -5
The angel quietly walked beside him and sat on the swing, she knew what it was but never knew it was a swing, it made sense seeing as how it did swing. "Well I know what it is, I just never called it a swing.." She blurted out, gripping onto the chains from the swing and looking at Mari. He quickly explained to her how it worked, she understood for she had watched many of the kids swing on them and even sat on one while the kid beside her ask his mother how it worked. So really this was the second time she's been drilled about how to use a swing but did she ever attempt to swing as big as the other? Of course not! Parisa was an angel scared of heights.
She looked down at her slip on shoes and the sandy area below the swing. Her heard him ask if she was ready, her face grew puzzled, "Ready for.." before she could ask he pushed her and she gripped on to the chains with much force and kept in any kind of a shrill. "Oh no, no, please don't do that-" The brunette shook, "ever again, please don't." she didn't find it as exhilarating as the kids did, she found it quite terrifying.
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Post by Mari on Aug 6, 2010 13:39:29 GMT -5
Now [/font][/color] L~O~V~E is just another word I never learned to[/font][/size] PRONOUNCE[/size][/font] How do I say I’m[/font][/color] SORRYcause the word is just never gonna[/font][/size] COME OUT[/size][/font][/center] ++++++++++++++++++++Mari laughed and stopped her by catching her, she was indeed, really cute, strange though, an angel that doean't like heights, he sighed and grabbed the chains, catching her so she stays still on the ground. He smiles at her with his bright charming smile, it was comforting to see her like this, she looked like a little kid for a moment, too cute, it's a shame it has to be this way.
"Okay then.. Let's not use the swing then eheheheh, whit else do ye want to do? There are the slides, merry go round, now that's always fun eheh, or we could just relax over at the grass over there and watch the clouds, whit do ye say?"
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Post by Parisa on Aug 14, 2010 22:13:49 GMT -5
The small girl held on to the chains to the swing as Mari stopped her from swinging any further. She quickly pushed the tips of her feet on to the sand beneath her. The sand felt odd against her shoe`s tips. Parisa exhaled and tried to hide any evidence of being frightened. Her hands did not leave the swing`s chains as she listened to Mari asking he what she wished to do now. The words Merry Go Round hit her ears and within seconds she was curious. Her blue eyes scanned the area for anything that may look like this Merry Go Round. "Is that the Merry Go Round?" The girl asked, her voice thick in accent and her mind curious to what these people called the things there at this park. She enjoyed watching the people but she never wondered what the objects were called until now. [OOC: sorry it`s short, I don`t even have my computer.. I`m using my cell lol] [/blockquote]
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