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 Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2017 9:17 am
xxxx → sαтυяםαч, мαч ⑤тн ←
םαч ⑥ σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
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☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽
◦ םαч ②0⑨ ◦
( ⑥ мσитнs, ②⑧ םαчs )
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2018 10:12 pm
ＳＩＬＶＩＡ xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox Succubus xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox 
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xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox Silvia was fresh and clean and was sitting outside of her home. She needed to find a new foods source since she didn't know if any of her friends were still living on the island. Plus she lost numbers all the numbers that she gathered. Letting out a sigh she didn't want to wonder away from home just yet. She looked out onto the water and just zoned out. She thought about the people she had met before and didn't know how long she had been gone. She then thought about the cage she was in and her breathing began to come faster. Her nails grew longer while she bit her bottom lip.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2018 8:54 am
Location:: Sidewalk Clothing:: Today's outfit (in picture) Company:: Silvia Feeling:: Surprised Condition:: Healthy Wallet:: 3000.00$ -> 2000.00$Items:: Personal cellphone, Backpack, Fake I.D, Grendel P30, Prepaid cellphoneOOC::  Ryan Martinez Torrez Depression has taken hold of Ryan's heart as he walked down the streets, and after selling another bag of white powdered drug he held his hands in his pocket and secretly planned on his assassination of Dante Salvatore Luciano. The mobster had to pay for forcibly having Ryan sell for him again but he couldn't just slay the man while the mobster had his ex's life as hostage. A part of him questions the validity of such a claim, especially since he only head her once on the phone and it was only as a scream, but the chances are they might be true so he wasn't going to take chances. While Ryan molded things over in his mind he felt a sting in his heart for leaving Skye's home in the middle of the night after packing his stuff in a duffle bag. He didn't have much, aside from clothes and hygienic stuff, but still he left her some cash with the hope it could help her out somehow. But what brought Ryan out of his current thoughts was the sight of a familiar woman sitting outside her home with silver hair that was gently combed by the wind of fate which waft by; A sweet scent upon the wind which waft by the young man like sweets to a hummingbird. "Silvia? Is that you?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2018 7:08 pm
ＳＩＬＶＩＡ xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox Succubus xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox
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xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox Silvia hadn't noticed anyone near her. Her thoughts were dragging her deeper till a voice she recognized said her name. She turned her head in the direction and smiled. "Ryan," she then stood up straight and looked at the clothes she was wearing. It was just a pair of jeans, a thermal long sleeve, and a pair of thigh high boots. She combed her fingers through her hair since she wasn't in her best look at the moment. "Hi," she then let out a chuckle and opened her arms to him for a hug.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2018 7:49 pm
Location:: Sidewalk Clothing:: Today's outfit (in picture) Company:: Silvia Feeling:: Surprised Condition:: Healthy Wallet:: 3000.00$ -> 2000.00$Items:: Personal cellphone, Backpack, Fake I.D, Grendel P30, Prepaid cellphoneOOC:: Ryan Martinez Torrez He came in for a hug and held his old friend tightly. It had been a while since he'd seen her and right about now it was nice to see someone he could trust. After all, she's one of the few who know his true name; His alias of Leon being what he's giving most everybody in this city at least once. "It's good to see you again Silvia. A friendly face is exactly what I needed right now." His hands slid away from her reluctantly and the scent of sweetness from her had him questioning what kind of perfume she was wearing. It was wonderfully alluring. "Like the look but the way. Very chill and casual. You still working in retail?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2018 4:58 pm
deathangelle ＳＩＬＶＩＡ xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox Succubus xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox
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xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox Silvia hugged Ryan tightly and felt much better seeing a familiar face. She quickly let him go so she didn't feed from him. Silvia gave a light laugh at his complement, "I look absolutely dreadful." She tucked some hair away from her face and smirked since he used to compliment her at work. "No," she went silent for a moment. "I haven't been working," she cleared her throat. "what about you? I haven't even bothered looking at the shop."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2018 7:58 pm
Location:: Sidewalk Clothing:: Today's outfit (in picture) Company:: Silvia Feeling:: Surprised Condition:: Healthy Wallet:: 3000.00$ -> 2000.00$Items:: Personal cellphone, Backpack, Fake I.D, Grendel P30, Prepaid cellphoneOOC:: Ryan Martinez Torrez There was this aura coming from Silvia which Ryan picked up on but what exactly was it he couldn't say. Something apprehensive but something that was reaching out for assistance. He put that off to the side for now and instead put focus on her little laugh and her curious questions. "Believe me Silvia, you look beautiful no matter what you're wearing." A light blush now lightly tinting his cheeks; Did she care about his compliments? "A-anyway, The Finer Things has been shut down for some time now. After new management took over they ran it into the ground." Only a portion of that being true, as the jewelry heist he and Dante pulled off had a hand in the store's downfall. "Say, are you needing money?" Ryan curiously asks as he slid his hands into his pockets and rocked back and forth on his heels. "I ask because I'm looking for a place to stay for a little while and was hoping you could help me out with that. I'm fine with just a couch and will pay you something each day I stay, I just need a place for now until the application I placed for an apartment goes through." And so with puppy dog eyes the young man pleas to his silver haired friend. "So you think you could help me out, please?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2018 8:42 pm
xxxx → тнυяsםαч, мαч ②④тн ←
םαч ④ σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
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☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽
◦ םαч ②②⑧ ◦
( ⑦ мσитнs, ⑯ םαчs )
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2018 8:14 am
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2018 8:37 am
 L e o n ____ A s t i e r " High Spirited Youth "
"To fly high and feel free in these winds..." ______ ♦ ❖ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ❖ ♦ [ That's The Way I Like It ]
Ever the troublemaker, Leon couldn't help but explore his environment the only way a Sylph could. He couldn't stand just walking about when he felt much more at home with the wind blowing through his hair. His headphones were, somehow, still firmly placed over his ears despite his insistence that he needed to skate along the railings that prevented people from falling over what was, essentially, just a wooden bridge. He couldn't hear the skidding of his board against the grain, but he could most certainly feel it as every few feet he would kick up into the air on his board and spin around, seemingly as balanced as if he were walking on the ground. The benefits to his heritage made for quite a few movement options, after all. The silver-eyed boy stared up at the sky, pleased with the winds that day, yet never showing it on his ever unchangingly stoic face. As if to respond, the wind swirling around him intensified in response to his positivity, only to quickly die down.
"...?" Leon would only just then notice that he was barreling towards an innocent bystander at speeds that were probably illegal for a skateboard. Not looking to come into a head-on collision with a stranger, he slammed his foot on the nose of the skateboard, stopping its momentum, and sending himself flying. He was much easier to control than the board, and stopped himself on a dime by spreading his transparent wings through his jacket. "Sorry. My bad." He apologized in his standard monotone, landing softly and "folding" his wind wings before bringing his skateboard back to his hand with a quick gust. He politely lowered his headset, tilting his head as he expressionlessly assured that he hadn't blown something of hers away by getting too close. "...Not missing anything, are you?"
♦ ❖ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ❖ ♦ __ "I couldn't ask for more than that." OOC: ~
Where he is: Streets of Etoile
Who he's with: Kalistia
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2018 4:56 pm
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2018 5:10 pm
L e o n ____ A s t i e r " High Spirited Youth "
"To fly high and feel free in these winds..." ______ ♦ ❖ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ❖ ♦ [ That's The Way I Like It ]
Leon's head remained curiously tilted as he caught her mention at something being beautiful. She was likely referring to his wings, as far as he was aware. Many people had never seen wings made of pure air, so the sight of them was often something else. Leon pocketed one hand in his jacket while the other held his board underneath his arm and close to his body. "Well, at least you're okay." He wouldn't have liked to have made a bad first impression by barreling into somebody at full speed. That said, a meeting like that was one people didn't really ever forget. "Are you new to the area? Most people I know are used to that." From her reaction, it was likely her first time seeing him, and as far as he was aware, it was his first time seeing her as well. She had to be new, right?
♦ ❖ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ❖ ♦ __ "I couldn't ask for more than that." OOC: ~
Where he is: Streets of Etoile
Who he's with: Kalistia
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2018 6:13 pm
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2018 11:43 am
L e o n ____ A s t i e r " High Spirited Youth "
"To fly high and feel free in these winds..." ______ ♦ ❖ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ❖ ♦ [ That's The Way I Like It ]
Leon listened quietly, eventually floating off the ground, essentially hovering as she spoke with his wings lazily flapping. He supposed that was the way of it. If you're going to get lost, it might as well be because you were trying to learn more about the area. There was no better reason to get lost than that, after all. "Yes. I live right over there." Leon gestured vaguely at the houses away from the street. He would've liked to have said he lived alone, given that his parents were almost never home given they were doing their own exploring. . He floated around Kalista in a circle once, stopping in front of her face and laying almost horizontally on the air, kicking his legs up and resting his chin in both his hands as though he could doze off in midair. "My name is Leon. Leon Astier. What are you looking for, exactly? I could probably help you find it."
♦ ❖ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ❖ ♦ __ "I couldn't ask for more than that." OOC: ~
Where he is: Streets of Etoile
Who he's with: Kalistia
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