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Post by Mari on Jul 18, 2010 1:54:48 GMT -5
Marius, or Mari was extremely and utterly bored, he expected that in a place such as new york city that there would be some good stuff to do, he visited all the strip joints and all the bars but still can't seem to find a good time. He sighs as he enters a coffee shop, New York City is so dull, all the rumours of it being fun was complete bull, all there is here are hookers, stoners, bars, strippers, and polution. He sits down and orders a Vanilla Late, and takes a bite from a pocky.
God where can I have a good time around here
He sees the drink and takes a sip from it and once again sighs.
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Post by Shiloh Summerland on Jul 19, 2010 20:08:26 GMT -5
Shiloh was busy bussing tables around the coffee shop, grabbing used cups and plates sometimes with large amounts of food still stuck on them and putting them into the carrying tub she had. She tried to suppress a sigh, it still surprised her how dirty some people could be, but she couldn’t complain a job was still a job. Even if it was one she didn’t really want to do, but these odd jobs were perfect for her life style. No one asked if she’d disappear for days or even stop coming to work. But she rather liked this shop the owners were pretty nice, and gave her a lot of leniency that is after she told them her botched story about how her single mother just died and now she’s trying to make a living on her own.
What they didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them she thought to herself as she finished clearing off the table and moved to take the dishes to the back. As she walked she couldn’t help but notice the slow day they were having. Not many customers save for a couple of regulars who lived close by and a few people she didn’t recognize. She didn’t really mind the lack of work would give her a chance to take a break and try and pick up some information from the area. So far everything had been quiet but she knew something was going to happen she just had to wait and keep her eyes and ears open.
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Post by Mari on Jul 20, 2010 17:59:36 GMT -5
As he sips he suddenly feels a presence, a person with a unique ability, he always had a thing for these things, his eyes unconsiously goes all demon blue with his pupils still black, as he realizes this he sneezes as his eyes click back to normal as he senses where the energy is coming from, he sees a cute girl with an eyepatch bussing some tables, she was a bit short, but it just added to the cutness, he looked at her and smiles, wondering what a girl like her was doing here. He stood up and decided the perfect way to start a conversation with her. He finished his drink and walks past her, snatching her wallet without her knowing. He always had a skill for pick pocketing, he looks at it quickly and looks at her and calls out to her as she walks away with his strong Italian/Irish accent.
"Hey there girlie! I think ye dropped ye wallet, I would think that'd ya want it back eh!"
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Post by Shiloh Summerland on Jul 24, 2010 0:31:24 GMT -5
Shiloh turned around quickly at the mention of her wallet, thinking that whoever said that was mistaken, but when she did look to her surprise her wallet was in his hand. Without thinking her free hand went to the empty back pocket that she had hastily put it in just that morning. It probably fell out when she was picking up the dishes she thought to herself. Though a tiny part of her didn’t sit right with that thought, never the less at least the man before her was kind enough to bring it to her attention.
“Uh…thanks.” She told him and held out her hand for her wallet back. As she waited for him to hand back her wallet she looked him over. He was much taller than she suspected, but then again it wasn’t surprising that a lot of people were taller than her. But whatever she lacked in height she made up for it with character, and sometimes she could be a handful. She also noted that he wasn’t too hard on the eyes either.
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Post by Mari on Jul 29, 2010 12:23:20 GMT -5
Mari finally found something interesting to play with, he calmly strides towards the petite girl. He grabs her hand and place the wallet in her hand. He smiles big that it was almost big, he looked at her in the eye, his blue eyes almost shining in the lights. He let go after shaking her hand.
"Ye should really take care of ye'r wallet more often, a bad man can come and take it from you when ye arn't lookin y'know! Ma names Marius but you can call me Mari, or as some of ma friends call me Mar~Bar, but please don't -.-", What's ye'r name little girl"
He smirks at her big again, waiting for her to reply, he looked at her in the face, Mari wanted to find out just what the hell was she, he might find out in a sec.
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Post by Shiloh Summerland on Jul 30, 2010 23:11:02 GMT -5
"Shiloh. Shiloh Summerland, it's nice to meet you Mari and I'll definitely take your advice into consideration." she told him and once he had let go of her hand she slipped her wallet carefully into the front pocket of her jeans this time, so it would be easier for her to keep an eye on it. As she would obviously notice if someone was trying to take it out of her pocket from there, and may God help whoever was dumb enough to even try it.
She stood there still holding her bin of dirty dishes until sometime from her peripheral vision caught her attention. As she leaned over a little to see what it was it turned out to be one of her coworkers looking at her quite curiously. No doubt they were trying to asses weither the guy she was talking to her was a threat or not. Sometimes the cafe had those problem customers that came onto the waitresses a little to thick and they usually had to be escorted out forcefully. A few rare time they were actually thrown out, but that only ever happened during the graveyard shift.
Shiloh decided to put her coworker's mind at ease before there was a misunderstanding.
"Thanks again for the wallet, but if you don't mind I have to run these back to the kitchen." she said pointing to the dirty dishes and giving him an apologetic smile.since he did seemed like a nice guy to talk to.
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Post by Mari on Jul 31, 2010 14:58:18 GMT -5
He smiles as she walks off, what a cute little girl, she could fetch a hefty price in the black market of demons, could pay for most of Mari's expenses, but it's sad really, she seemed to be like a really sweet girl, it's a shame that he had to do this, it's almost as if he didn't want to do this but he had to, besides, Marius isn't exactly a good guy, in fact, he's more of a bad guy, he sighs a bit, knowing that he has to get Shiloh alone, and somehow capture her, she seems pretty smart, He had to lure her to his car somehow. He's about to walk out of the shop, he then turned and sneaked through the back entrance, he always did have a talent for acrobatics and espionage, he walks through the back, and casts an invisibility spell. He could see Shiloh doing the dishes and no ones around, The trap was set, he snuck closer and grabbed her from behind and covered her mouth before she could scream.
"Sh sh sh... Don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt ye, just stay still and Itll all be over soon,"
He proceeded to drag her out the back entrance into his car.
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Post by Shiloh Summerland on Jul 31, 2010 16:06:56 GMT -5
As soon as Shiloh was dragged outside her body moved out of instinct since this was not the first time someone was dumb enough to try and kidnap her. She put more of her weight onto her feet to make it harder for him to drag her to wherever the hell it was he was taking her. She then threw her arm back swiftly causing her elbow to make contact with Marius in the ribs quite hard. With her other arm she reached for the hand covering her mouth and tried to wrench it off her.
She might have looked small and weak but she was anything but, and it seemed once again she was going to have to prove that fact. Though this was one of the first times someone had tried attacking her while she wasn't on Hunting patrol. No matter she was still going to put up a damn good fight, maybe break a few bones here and there if she was lucky.
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Post by Mari on Aug 6, 2010 14:01:56 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 let out a little grunt, the impact causing his invisibility spell to deactivate, revealing his body, before he could react, she was trying to wrench off his hand, luckily he was a demon so the elbow blow didn't hurt much, but damn, was this girl fiesty, she wasn't going to give up without a fight that was for sure, he kept holding onto her as she tries to wrench her arm, euventually lifting her up to pick her up out of the room out the backdoor.
"Comon now! Don't cause a commotion why don't ye, just calm down, ye'r not gonna get hurt, trust me, now just work along and I won't have to hurt you."
He picked her up and out of the shop and dragged her to his car, throwing her in gently and locking the doors, he hopped into the drivers seat of his black convertible car. buckles Shiloh seatbelt befor his. He then canted his head to the side to look at her.
"Sit back.. It's going to be a long ride, so why don't ye just relax and enjoy it."
He drove off, he began to drive semi fast, but not going over the speed limit, he sighed, he really didn't want to do this, but it's a quick buck, and a hefty price as well, he wasn't sure if he was doing the right thing, will he do the right thing?
[/font][/blockquote][/blockquote][/center] +++++++++++++++++++ lyrics: Starstrukk by 3OH3!!!
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Post by Shiloh Summerland on Aug 10, 2010 17:03:09 GMT -5
“Go to hell.” She seethed at him.
There was no way in hell that Shiloh was going to even remotely sit back and enjoy the kidnapping car ride. If she had her way she would using something heavy and blunt on Mari at that very moment. But he had caught her off guard which meant that she had none of her tools on her, and the interior of the car left for very little options as well. She contemplated trying to hit him anyway but her seatbelt would make it harder for her to move quickly, and if she tried to take off her seatbelt it would just tip him off anyway.
She thought about maybe trying to unlock the door and jumping out. It would hurt like hell, but if she managed to escape in one piece it would be worth it. Though she would probably have to run like hell once she hit the ground to try and outrun his car which would be hard but she was confidant that she could manage it. She looked out the window to see where he was heading, as her plan would work much smoother if there was a large crowd of people for her to melt into and hide as she ran.
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