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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 5:26 am
[[Hey everybody, I won't be on until later tonight. So try to not skip too far ahead of me <3...]]
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 9:04 am
[Sorry I took so long. I was away in London. Seeing Dir En Grey, TWICE. I got Kyo spit in my mouth <3]
Mizuki had kept his eyes on the streets whilst waiting, immersed completely in shadow. It was shocking how he blended really, his dark hair, eyes and clothes merging with the shadows around him, his pale skin adept in the fascade of being nothing by spots of light cast down from the moon. He stayed deathly still, only his eyes flickering every now and then to look up and down the streets. He spotted the infected brawling at the other end of the street but it was a fair old distance away. He saw no need to start picking them off with his shot gun. It would be a waste of ammo and would more than likely draw them all in their direction - which was a terrible idea as Kalila and the others were yet to make their way across. There was another reason for not wanting to draw attention in their direction. He didn't think he could keep himself together. Even now his stomach writhed and twisted itself into hungry knots. Worst of all, was that in his hunger, he was starting to become agitated.
Mizuki became rapt with attention as the other three began to make their way across. His finger became tense on the trigger and his eyes flashed to the brawling Crazies more often than before. He felt his insides writhe with new and improved vigour as if they were desperately trying to escape him and join the brawl. He grit his teeth. His agitation grew when David scooped the two up on the run. He didn't know why. If anything it was a good thing that David was trying his best to make sure the other two got the safety faster. But it irritated Mizuki without sense or reason despite the obvious good intentions behind the Doctors actions. When the three of them arrived to the relative safety of the store insides he did not immediately reveal himself. Instead he found himself watching David, who was yet to cross the threshold. Mizuki watched him like a hawk from his posistion and upon those seven little words: "I'll be in there in a minute," He felt his anger bubble over. He grit his teeth and rose steadily to his feet, moving slowly so as to not alarm anyone but at the same time creating the impression that he was morphing out of the darkness itself. Something, that had be not been on the point of murderous rampage, he would have found cool in a geekish sort of way. Still wary of the dagger in David's hand he did not reach out and grab him - he was aware that his own reactions to being poked at been somewhat explosive. He did not want any of those sort of reactions happening to him - especially seeming what David was holding. Instead he moved behind David and cleared his throat quietly, risking a swift tap to David's shoulder. When the man turned round to regard him Mizuki spoke. "Leave them." He said simply. His eyes flickered in the direction of the Crazies whoms screams and growls echoed all around them. "You'll have time for that," Mizuki indicated the dagger, "later. We still have a long night ahead. There shall be countless chances I am sure. For now we rest and we eat." Though Mizuki's voice was level and calm it was obvious he was having trouble keeping it that way. He had put some unintentional stress on the last word 'eat'. It was now clear that he would like nothing better than to eat. Mizuki kept his eyes latched onto David. His eyes were hard and cold, demanding. They seemed out of place on an otherwise young and good natured face.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 1:52 pm
((Lol! That sounds awesome...))
"Sh*t!" Nina said under her breath. She pressed the button. "Jain! Jain wait, wait!... We have a slight problem..." she said loudly yet sheepishly. "Um... Sargent Phillips, the guy coming to rescue you, already left for Union Square." She said as she walked to her room. Before she left she shot Garath a thankful look. She poked her head out of the window to look into the darkness. The truck wasn't there anymore and neither was any trace of healights. "Yeah... he's gone." She said into the walkie-talkie. "I don't think the sargent's from around here either. He wouldn't know where to go..." She said to hersle, but she was still talking in the walie-talkie. "He has an accent and it's not of New York. Jain... I know this is asking a lot. But could you make it to Union square? And if not is 5th avenue close enough to Union Square for the Sarg. to find you?" She asked hopefully. "If your scared... Lemme try at reassurance: The guy rescuing you is a Marine sarg. and he's a medical specialist. I'm sure he's got plenty of weapons too..."Nina said thinking back at the rifle the man had in his hand when she first saw him.
At the DIY store Kalila was now bent out over the glassless window, her upper half on the outside of the store, her bottom half still in. She was about to continue on her ranting for David to get inside when she saw Mizuki "Morph" out of the darkness. Whoa... He was there all a long? She thought amazed. "That was pretty awesome..." Nicholas whispered to Kalila, echoing her thoughts, genuinely impressed. "It's good to know we have a heartless with us." He said sourly afterwards, his voice's emotion doing a complete shirt. To him, something just didn't seem right with Mizuki anymore. Ever sense the inside of the zombie-infested apartment room, he just couldn't shake the feeling. He was an unobservent person, so for him to notice this it must have really caught his attention or interest. Nicholas was leaning towards interest. The changes in Mizuki outward were very subtle, so it couldn't have cauht his eye unless he was interested. I guess it's been ever since I noticed how much Kalila likes him... It more than a silly crush. He snorted in his mind. Mizuki snuck up behind David and tapped him. Neither sibling could here what he was saying, but based off of the body language Kalila guesses he was implying for them to get in the store. Kalila quickly nodded in agreement.
Kalila looked to Alex with pleadingly and said, "Alex... I really think you should get some food out for us. Especially Mizuki, he hasn't eaten since... Before I met him." She said in a queit voice. She thought it was best not to tell Alex about the whole throwing up deal. Nicholas was still looking out to the two eldest outside. He go bored and looked towards Kalila. She was saying something queitly to Alex. So he got up and went deeper into the store. He looked at the floor and noticed there were at least two buckets worth of white paint sloshed across the floor. He looked down underneith his shoes on impulse like his older sister a few moments before. Well then... he thought noticing half the bottom of his black skating shoes were covered in white. Crap... He looked down the isle and saw some masks used for covering up the face while using paints. "That's one of the things we need..." He mumbled to himself out loud and he picked it up. He was about to put it in his pack when he remembered the onion bombs inside. Ha... I'm sure no wants to smell THAT while donning a mask... he thought as he held a bunch in his hand instead. "You guys..." He said in a loud whisper to the group. "Here's some of the stuff."
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 2:01 pm
Wow. That's a little more than I bargained for, she thought sheepishly.
Smiling, she countered,
"You love metal? What bands?"
She started stirring in the pasta, and put the meatballs in the oven.
I wonder if we have any garlic bread....
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 6:08 pm
David stood waiting for anything to attack. He felt a tap on his shoulder, he turned around expecting to see a zombie, but instead he saw the next best thing.. Mizuki. David lowered his dagger, and litened to what mizuki said. "Hm ya i guess you right." he said walking into the DIY store, not paying attention to Kalila ranting on about him getting in. Alex listened to kalila, and agreed, he said "Dad, lets get out the food." David agreed. He pulled out all the food he had, and alex did the same. They split up the food, making sure to give the bigger portion to mizuki. "Eat up everybody!" David said stuffing his face. Alex ate slowly, not that hungry do to what all had happened, but he knew he had to keep his strength up. "So what are we doing after we get everything that we need from here?" Then before he could get an answer nicholas came out with masks. David didn't hear nicholas over the sound of his own eating, so alex took david's until he was done. "So what are we doing after this?" While Alex was talking, David already done with his food wandered through the store looking for a few things. He finally came to an isle and looked. "Ahah." He said, picking up two rolls of medical tape. He tore a piece off of the tape and covered the entire cut. David took the duct tape out of his backpack, figuring the medical tape would be more usefull, he put it in the backpack. He looked at the mask he snatched from alex when he wasn't looking. He started laughing in his own mind. This will make me look like Jason He thought trying it on. He slid it off of his face and onto the top of his head, and walked back to Alex and the others, who were still eating. And then he sat down, making fure his guns were full of ammo, he put the safty on and put them away. He pulled back out his dagger and looked at it, so deep in thought that he didn't even know what he was thinking anymore.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 9:00 am
Mizuki nodded as David re entered the shop, feeling for the first time in a while - at ease. Despite the fact that the air around them practically vibrated with the sounds of battle further down the road. Mizuki was now oblivious to it. Completely disensitised. Over the month and a bit he had been on his own dealing with Crazies, their screams had become little more than background noise. As common as traffic and congestion noise had been before the world had turned over on its head. It only alarmed him when it was too close for comfort. At this distance, and obviously preoccupied - the Crazies did not bother Mizuki much. Plus, he had something new to indulge himself in. Alex had just presented him with a portion of food. Mizuki had to school himself to make sure he ate in a polite and orderly fashion so as not to rouse more suspicion that he doubtlessly had already. He took the first item and raised it shakily to his lips, taking a large bite. The moment the food touched his tongue he felt the strong urge to continue cramming food into his mouth. There was no need to chew. He just needed food. He caught himself, controlling the urge and forcing it down by focusing on chewing faster. He had taken his next bite before he had swallowed the first. He distracted himself from his food by looking around. He noted that David was eating in rather much a fashion that Mizuki himself wanted to. Fast pace. He cocked his head and swallowed, taking a larger bite than before and chewing it insanely fast. Watching David eat made Mizuki contemplate over wether or not the older male was infected. He felt far less delight in the idea than he had before. Now it was just a cold sense of dread, distant, but there.
Before Mizuki had finished David had picked himself up and left the main groups company. He crammed the last of his portion into his mouth and had it finished within seconds of contact with his teeth. He turned to regard Alex politely as the question was asked. "We gather what we need in here. Five Masks - no, seven now. Seven masks, seven pairs of gloves and seven sets of goggles." He turned to note Nicholas and grinned upon seeing the masks in his hands. "Excellent." He chimed merrily. "After this we head straight to the Arms shop. There was can grab as many weapons and ammo as we can without weighing ourselves down, baring in mind that straight after that we head to the nearest food store and load up on provisions to take back to the Flat. All in all, it should take us til morning." Mizuki had just finished his instructions when David had returned. Mizuki ignored him. He had nothing to say to the older man, and the doctor himself seemed to be engrossed in checking his own weapons. He did notice however the tape on the mans face. He assumed the other male had packed up the medical tape and crossed it off his mental list. As everyone was still eating he grunted and got to his feet, brushing crumbs off himself though there were none - he had made sure of that. "I'm going to go collect the rest of what I think we'll need. If the Crazies get any closer, one of you come get me - don't shout out. We could be cornered in here." Giving them a quick two fingered salute and a childish grin he walked off into the shadows of the isle ways.
Mizuki's grin fell the moment he was out of sight and he clutched his stomach absently with his free hand. He was sooo hungry. The food he had been promising himself had barely scratched the surface of this insane hunger that was clawing restleslly at the lining of his stomach and sending burning pains into his chest. In the Food Store he thought determinedly When out of sight, I'll eat all I can. This promise seemed to be enough to make the Hunger subside slightly, but it continued the scratch and send pains through him - if only as a reminder to keep his word. Good thing out of it all was that he was no longer feeling so irritable. The food, however little, had wiped that slate clean at least. He felt majoritively good natured. No hint of bloodlust that he had noticed as of yet. He spotted nails first. "Oiiii!" He murmered in delight. A good seven inched in length and nice and thick. Sadly there seemed to be no new 2x4's so Mizuki selected a hammer from the nearest rack and sat cross legged on the floor, avoiding aint puddles and began to work the bent and blunted nails from his beloved plank. He managed the get the new nails into place quietly. The wood was still wet with gore so they went in quietly and would be held firmly in place by the time the fibre dried. He slid the hammer into his belt thinking perhaps it would come in use back at the flat. Crossing over he spotted the goggles and seized seven pairs, hanging them by the straps across his forearm leaving his hand free. There was a wide selection of gloves on display. He tried one of each pair on. Some where too thick to allow easy movement of the fingers. Others were too thin and would more than likely tear the moment they started to parcore again. He grunted. Perhaps an sports store would be best for this. As if waiting for that thought, he spotted a small rack in the corner that had been knocked over. It was mostly empty - ransacked, but from what he could see he found another brand of gloves. These were much like biking gloves. Artificial leather like material, tough and durable, with padding only on the natural pads of the fingers and the palm allowing for full manouverability. He grabbed a pair and pulled them on. He grinned, pleased with the find and selected the rest of them off the shelf. There were nine pairs left - he felt it best to keep the rest - just incase a pair broke or was lost. Tearing the spare two free of their packaging he thrust them into his backpack and held the rest in the crook of his arm. He did a few more rounds but spotted nothing extremely useful. The only useful thing he spotted was a blowtorch. But that and the numerous cans of fuel it would require would be too heavy to carry. Instead he just pocketed a bunch of matches and some lighter fuel he found at the counter. Mizuki had orginally felt guilty in taking things from stores. Right back when he was still in his flat. But as time went on he had begun to enjoy it, and was enjoying himself immensely now. He found himself thinking that if the world did go back to normal he'd be sad to let this was of shopping go. Life was so much easier without money. As he looked behind the counter he spotted a door, slightly ajar. He hopped over the counter and hefted his shotgun. It looked as though the door had been kicked open from this side, hanging slightly off its hinges, the lock in pieces on the floor. He pushed the door inwards and was grateful that it did not squeak. Beyond it was a stair case that could possibly lead to a stock room. Casting a wuick glance back at the others he planted the rest of the gloves in his back pack and began to scale the stairs. The room he found at the top was tiny and empty, though there was evidence of people having been here from food wrappers that lay scattered upon the floor boards. The stock shelves which must have been running low anyway, had been emptied of anything useful torn boxes lining the floor. Still, the litter was a pleasant change to blood splatters or the remnants of victims. He scanned the room and spotted a broken window. He frowned darkly and crossed over to it. It lead out onto a balcony with a fire escape ladder leading to the roof. He grinned and scanned the ally below. It was cut off from both sides by chain link fence topped with barbed wire, the chain locks on the gates still intact. He grinned to himself. Looks like he had just found their way out.
He hurried back down the stairs trying to make as little noise as possible and came out behind the counter once more. Clambering over this he returned the the group and dumped the goggles and gloves into each individuals lap, circling them like in a childish game of 'duck, duck, goose.' He was smiling bright as he took a mask from Nicholas with slight 'Thank you' and a bow of his head, exchanging it for a pair of gloves and goggles. He hooked the elastic straps of the plastic mask behind his ears. It covered his mouth and nose and had small finely grated filters at the sides to allow for oxygen to pass through. He placed on a pair of goggles and near all of his face asides from his ears was covered. His grin hidden by the mask he jumped into a pose and gave a quick thumbs up. It was clear his mood had improved significantly since finding the roof exit. "When your finished. I have found a way out from the back." His mouth was muffled by the mask but not so much that no one could understand him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 1:30 am
Nina gave a quick side glance to Reshion. She didn't want to look at him sense his shirt was off. Now is really not the time to sneak a peak at a boy. She thought with a frown. I should be trying to save Jain! she thought slightly upset with herself. "Yes... Reshion. Go ahead and take a shower." She said still turned away from him, concentrating on the walkie-talkie for an answer from one of her best friends. "We don't hate you Reshion... It's just that... You have to remember everyone here's been through sh*t too. But, we are controlling our emotions. Why don't you not bring up the rest of earlier today. Like I said... Concentrate on the present and future." She siad running a hand through her hair. "I'm flattered that you're attracted to me..." Nina said shooting a quick glance to Garath, hoping he took notice to the conversation. "But... I really don't know you enough. I don't like you that way..." She said, hoping soon she would get enough courage to tell Garath she would like to persue a relationship with him.
In the DIY store Kalila and Nicholas both accepted food from Alex with a quick nod of appreciation. Nicholas took huge bites of food and chewed it slowly. His eyes were slightly glazed as he thought through what just happened. Mizuki was acting a slight bit out of character. He ate... politely. He's in such a good mood. Something is wrong definately off. He thought as he finished off his food. He left a bit on a happy note. The happiness was slightly infectious... But it still felt weird to Nicholas. Kalila watched Mizuki's eating form with delight. He finally got to eat. Good... It was starting to bother me. She thought with a mental relieved sigh. She wasn't paying attention to her food, she was just eating it. She didn't even taste it she was so out of it. Earlier she had observed David's eating with slight amusement. It did hit her that Mizuki was eating rather nicely compared to everytime earlier, but she figure he was tired. David came back with medical tape on his nose and Kalila felt more relief. Mizuki left a quick word afterwards. Kalila looked around the store and figured it was a good time to go to the restrooms. She excused herself with a quick word and ran off into the direction that read "Restrooms." It was in the complete opposite direction of the way Mizuki went. She pushed opened the ladies door, turned on the light, and cringed. Not necessarily because the bathroom was gross or anything, in fact it was quite clean. The problem was that it was a public toilet. She quickly took care of business and washed her hands and face. She took a look in the mirror and sighed. There was blood all over the front portion of her dress. It wasn't just Mizuki's blood anymore, it was real "enemy" and dead people's blood. Her hair was in a messy ponytail and she looked paler than her natural skin color. She frowned and quickly turned away from her image. As she jogged back to the group she quickly redid her pontail. She sat back down with the group, smiling.
Mizuki returned. Earlier she felt like things were just getting worse, but now she felt calmer. She actually helped as well. She felt ok. We have full stomachs, a slight safe place, and... She thought as Mizuki laid a pair of gloves and goggles on her lap to join the mask already there. We have the supplies we were looking for. She finished quite happily. As Mizuki took a mask from Nicholas, thanked him, and put his pair of supplies in his lap, Nicholas did not notice a thing. He was still deep in thought. Kalila was glad to see Mizuki was back. She looked at all three of her supplies and put them on after thinking it over. I bet I look kind of like a robot... she thought with a little amusement. She raised the goggles up to the top of her head and lowered the mask to around her neck, but she kept the gloves on. Mizuki spoke and Kalila nodded in response. She looked over at Nicholas and pointed at the restrooms. Nicholas shook his head no. He hadn't touched anything bloody and he took care of everything when they were at Nina's house.
"Okay... We're all good." Kalila said with a smile to Mizuki, refering to Nicholas and herself with a flowing arm movement. "Whenever everyone else is ready." She said shooting a smile at the father and son. She looked back over at Mizuki. He really did seem in a better mood... and he looked quite dashing with the mask. It seemed like a weird thought to Kalila and she silently blushed to herself.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 4:52 am
David sat there in deep thought when his thinking was inturupted by something hitting his leg. His entire body just jerked rather suddenly as it regained grip on reality. He looked and relised mizuki was passing out gloves and goggles. David pulled his mask down over his face and put the goggles over the eyes, then moved it back out of his sight. No use having it in my way when trying to speak. David thought to himself pulling the gloves onto his hands. He grabbed the dagger after he put on the gloves, relising he now had a better grip of it. David sighed, looked at the dagger, and said "My brother gave me this." David covered his mouth relising he had said that out-loud. No need to force my problems onto other people. He thought taking his hand off of his mouth. He heard mizuki say something. "Okay, lets go see what you've found." David stood up, looking over at Alex, who had already finished his food, and was half asleep. David smiled, and put away his dagger. David picked up alex and put him on his back. He needs to rest more then i do. David thought relising that Alex had probably been awake for longer then he had, as Alex usually did while over at his Nanna's house. David put Alex's Goggles and mask on him, Alex still asleep. "Ok, now we're ready." David said, doing his best to keep Alex asleep.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 5:47 pm
Eri caught the water and blinked. "Infected..?" She said confused. "Infected with what?" She had noticed the expression on Ada's face and remembered she was soaking wet. "Oh, this isn't sweat.. I was taking a bath before the things came into the college I was in." She looked like a regular 13 year old, but she was quite intelligent. She smiled out of relief that these people were safe, but fell to her knees, catching her breath. "I'm so relieved...If I came in here and more zombies were here...." She sighed. "I don't know what I'd do...." She stood up and brushed herself off. "I'm Eri, What are your names..?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 6:54 pm
"Union Square" he muttered to himself repeatedly under his stale breath. But something was bothering Terry. So much so that he almost wanted to turn back and get....help. As he was driving down the blood soaked streets, every block he traveled there were more and more infected visible in the area. Union Square must've been packed when the attack had come. This is a bad spot for a little girl to be traveling to he thought concerningly. I have to get to her as fast as possible before she gets infected he thought as he kept driving through the hordes of infected...
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 7:26 pm
Stay in the shadows... Stay in the dark. Jain thought to herself. Use the night to your advantage. She had only been walking for a few minutes, but the time she spent in her apartment seemed so long ago. Maybe it's for the best. It's not like my dorm room was very- Immediately, her thoughts were interrupted by a loud beep and Nina's muffled voice in her backpack. She unzipped the first pocket and pulled out the walkie-talkie. She heard her friend speak of a Sargeant, and how he had already left to Union Square to look for Jain. "OK." She replied in a whisper, as to not attract anyone or anything. "This is what I'll do. I'm still heading towards 5th, but I'll make a quick run through Union Square. If he's not there, I'll wait for him in 5th. He has to pass through there anyways." She looked around to make sure she hadn't been spotted, then said, "I'm turning this walkie-talkie off. I'll turn it back on to communicate when I meet up with the Sarg." When she finished, she turned off the walkie-talkie and stuffed it back into the front pocket of her backpack. I hope that didn't let anyone know where I am. Why can't I be able to defend my- Again, her mind blanked as she tripped and fell over a metal-net trash bin.
She fell head first in the pile of garbage, then rolled on to her back. When she sat up, tears began flowing from her eyes. "Nothing's going right..." She whispered softly. "Maybe there's a reason for all this zombie stuff happening. I'm probably just going to hinder Nina and her group." Get your a** together and find this Marine guy. She commanded herself. Let's just see if I can make it to Nina's house. Then we can worry about everything else. She wiped her eyes and got back up. She smelled awful. Most of the Manhattan services hadn't been arriving and since that meant that garbage trucks would no longer come, the garbage had been piling up everywhere. Nothing can be worth this. She thought, flicking part of an old sandwich from her chest.
When she finally regained her posture, she heard a soft moaning sound come from behind her. Biting her lower lip, she quickly spun on her heel to face the noise with her shotgun in hand. She could barely see 4 feet in front of her. She stood and stared at the shadows, expecting a zombie to attack her. "Don't be a p***y!" She shouted at the darkness. "Show me where you are!" As if on command, an old man began walking towards her. His skin was ashy and gray, almost green. His face and neck were scratched up and upon closer inspection, Jain saw that his mouth was covered in blood. She didn't want to waste any unnecessary shells so automatically, she dropped her shotgun and grabbed the axe, swinging it at the man's head. She didn't stop hacking at him, even when he fell to the ground, and it wasn't until much later that she realized that she had already killed him.
When she was done she picked up her shotgun, inserted her axe into her belt loop and ran. She ran close to the buildings as fast as she could down 5th Avenue. 12th Street. She said to herself as she ran into the street. When she reached the corner of the street, she peered her head over to locate any zombies. Now all I have to do is run straight up this street. It'll take me through Union Square all the way to 5th Avenue again. She thought as she began running again. "I won't stop unless I find the Sarg." She panted as she ran. Or unless I'm dead.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 10:03 pm
"Yeah, sure. Whatever." Reshion said, walking towards the bathroom, not glancing back at Nina. "Screw her Ren. You just need to get out of this situation." He said, grabbing a towel and rag from the closet in the hall. He walked into the bathroom, slamming the door and stripping. He had more wounds than he though he did. "I must have cut myself pretty bad." He said, running his hand along his chest. The sword had cut him there. "Lucky it didn't cut me in half." He said, turning on the hot water. "No time to adjust the water." He said, climbing in.
The water was hot, no doubt. But he didn"t care. He held his orange hair under the water, the dye running into the drain, leaving his hair white. "The have to know that this is my natural hair color." He whispered, grabbing the cake of soap. He lathered it up and washed his whole body, paying special attention to his hair. He had to get the blood out.
As he stepped out the shower, Reshion didn"t know that the door had opened slightly when he slammed it. If someone wanted to see in there, then they could.
He dried off. "Damn. My pants are the only non-bloody things." He said, putting them on. "Oh well, guess I'll be going Indian today." He said smiling. He grabbed his bloody clothes and walked out of the bathroom, strolling past Nina.
"Thanks." He said in a cheerful manner. She liked Garath, and he knew it. "Least she'll be happy." He said, smiling. "Now, to help Crimson out." He tossed the clothes in his bag and strolled towards the kitchen.
He cheerfully sung "Break My Fall" by Tiesto in English. And his English voice was better than his foreign language voices.
"You enter the room You brighten the darkness my love In moments with you There is no ending or beginning in you Move to the floor The purpose combined my love Like motion of stars Dynamic symmetry in mind Break my fall I found what is missing inside you Break my fall Na na na na na na na Break my fall I found what is missing inside you Break my fall Na na na na na na na Always with you Connected by blood my love A purpose fulfilled You're my light in this dark, dark world I've spoken within I feel complete my love The moments apart Creating a light in the dark Break my fall I found what is missing inside you Break my fall Na na na na na na na Break my fall I found what is missing inside you Break my fall Na na na na na na na"
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 5:34 am
Garath sighed. So Reshion hadn't noticed that he had brought up ice to try and help. Not that he really cared that much. When Reshion confesed Garath's eyes slightly popped. He glanced over to Nina to here her reply. Her reply about the paying attention to the present and controlling emotions seemed to be aimed at him as well. He knew that he shouldn't have a crush in such a situation but it was hard not to. Nina was so strong. But when Nina said that he then realised that she might be aiming that comment at him as well. She must have realised about his likeing her by now. Also that second comment about not knowing Reshion well enough could be applied to Garath as well. Well he would just have to wait then and hope. Till she got to know him better, maybe he still had some hope in that department. When Reshion walked out without his shirt garath just looked and sighed. Reshion definatly had a more muscular chest then himself. He turned back to Nina. "I really hope that he finds a shirt soon. Preferably a large baggy one." Garath would have volunteered one of his own but they were all back at teh hotel in the lugage bag. his eyes wided as he realised that almost no one had brought extra clothes with them. "I just realised something. We're going to need clothes also. Multiple changes or things might get a tad bit pungent." Also if the water lines went out at all things would definatly get bad.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 10:20 am
Reshion stopped in his tracks. "Garath is trying to help me. I guess I should thank him, and tell him some interesting developments." He said, smirking. He turned around and walked back to where Nina and Garath were standing. "Umm....Garath?" Reshion said, hoping he wasn't disturbing them.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 10:47 am
Rolling her eyes, she started baking the garlic bread, and stirred the pasta, then put the meatballs in the oven too.
While trying to converse with Thomas, her ears picked some snippets of the conversations outside the kitchen. Some interesting ones were Reshion was attracted to Nina (no surprise to her), Garath also commented how they needed extra clothing. At that Crimson blushed, feeling bad that she was Nina's clothing.
At least, I'm not half-naked anymore.
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