Post by fane on Jul 9, 2010 15:00:32 GMT
YOU SAY YOU WANT A REVOLUTION.
[/color]Nikulai Thomas Greyback[/color]
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YOU SAY YOU'VE GOT A REAL SOLUTION.
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YOU SAY WANT TO CHANGE THE CONSTITUTION.
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WE ALL WANT TO CHANGE YOUR HEAD.
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DON'T YOU KNOW IT'S GOING TO BE ALRIGHT.
[/color][/font][/CENTER]OOC NAME: OBVIOUS.
AGE: 19
EXPERIENCE: 6+
OTHER CHARACTERS: na
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That didn't sound good, he thought to himself. There were no doubts that the sound he had just heard was that of the door closing, but at the same the light went on. He could barely tell with the blindfold on, but the slight orange glow was still there, almost making the boy sigh with relief. Well this was odd. It seemed since the presence of this mystery woman his luck was back on the upside. His grin widened momentarily as he nodded when he heard her first remark. He knew that was an obvious yes unless she was a shifter. Her voice had been candy to his ears, even if she was scared. It had been ages since a girl around his same age crossed his path..Ha..and now he had one locked in with him.
To her second remark he laughed, unable to hide the amusement. She talked of men as if they were a whole different species entirely. In some ways, he figured they were, but they weren't that far off from the branch of life. Women were the ones with their time of months, mood swings, and the twisted language of 'It's not what I say, but what I mean.' Luckily, Niku felt that he was pretty fluent in that speech. It probably had to do with his ability.
A long silence then fell. Perhaps she was thinking of a clever question, but to him it seemed rather heavy..as if she were calculating. His head bent down slightly as his muscles tensed, trying even harder to get the right pick, hoping one would work. He didn't like uncertainty, and the more time he had to spend guessing who she was, the more uncomfortable he came..
but when she spoke again, he stopped, looking up with a raised brow under the fold. She had no questions? Hmmm apparently she was afraid of what he might say. Not that he blamed her. A minute then passed before he heard her walk up and felt her warm fingers grasping for the blindfold. Was this some fort of miracle? He had thought he would have been blinded for weeks and in mere hours he was free? He was both shocked and amazed as he finally got the chance to look her over. And, what he noticed made his tension leave, almost entirely. With almost a devilish smirk he muttered, "That's the 2. Third times the charm.." He said this in reference to his traps and terrors. She had first gave light to his dark room and now gave him sight..only his confinement was left to be dealt with. She was a blessing. Getting to his feet, his blue eyes met hers as he nodded, "I couldn't agree more..So no more questions, you say...I guess your right..you know me well enough as it is.."
To her second remark he laughed, unable to hide the amusement. She talked of men as if they were a whole different species entirely. In some ways, he figured they were, but they weren't that far off from the branch of life. Women were the ones with their time of months, mood swings, and the twisted language of 'It's not what I say, but what I mean.' Luckily, Niku felt that he was pretty fluent in that speech. It probably had to do with his ability.
A long silence then fell. Perhaps she was thinking of a clever question, but to him it seemed rather heavy..as if she were calculating. His head bent down slightly as his muscles tensed, trying even harder to get the right pick, hoping one would work. He didn't like uncertainty, and the more time he had to spend guessing who she was, the more uncomfortable he came..
but when she spoke again, he stopped, looking up with a raised brow under the fold. She had no questions? Hmmm apparently she was afraid of what he might say. Not that he blamed her. A minute then passed before he heard her walk up and felt her warm fingers grasping for the blindfold. Was this some fort of miracle? He had thought he would have been blinded for weeks and in mere hours he was free? He was both shocked and amazed as he finally got the chance to look her over. And, what he noticed made his tension leave, almost entirely. With almost a devilish smirk he muttered, "That's the 2. Third times the charm.." He said this in reference to his traps and terrors. She had first gave light to his dark room and now gave him sight..only his confinement was left to be dealt with. She was a blessing. Getting to his feet, his blue eyes met hers as he nodded, "I couldn't agree more..So no more questions, you say...I guess your right..you know me well enough as it is.."
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