Florence blinked a few times sitting upon a bench for a small rest during his walk around the town which he had been out of for awhile after being given a chance to display some of his clothing design at a small fashion show outta town. The competition hadn't been exactly what Florence had consider to on his level of taste in clothing and no one there had been worth socializing with as none them held anything interesting to say regarding fashion in Florence's eyes not even the supposed higher up had anything to say that interested him, it was all a waste of his time to say the least.
Now back to where he was Florence wasn't sure what he would be up to now he hadn't anything planned or anything for when he got back or anything not that he really had any one to do anything with as he was had yet to meet anyone he was interested in hanging around with or getting to know. "Well maybe that's not so true there is her after all." the feminine looking male who could easily be mistaken for a female due to his many feminine qualities would mutter aloud as he took out a red phone and glanced at his contact list which only had one person listed among them. The contact was of a person who Florence would possibly acknowledge as someone on his level when it came to fashion sense as both of them in his opinion had taste of the highest caliber and were above most when it came to that kinda stuff. Thinking it about it now perhaps she'd like to do something? after all Florence didn't mind being around her though it was far to short of notice to suddenly ask them to go do something without planning a few days in advance... despite these thoughts Florence actually really did want to do something today after the hold fashion show but alas it was something he'd have to try later, that was the plan however a part of him had other plans. Within a few moments Florence seemed to have a different demeanor as a joyful smile crept onto his normally frowning face while his fingers raced starting a text to the female in question. "Hey, hey lets hang out today! Not taking no for an answer~" The text read as the feminine male sent it to the single contact named Geneviève. "Mmm that's not much like how Florence would act though doesn't matter I'm taking this day as my own because I wanna meet Geneviève since it's Flora's turn to meet the person who is the first person my Florence has ever thought of trying to spend time with~" Flora the split personality of spoke revealing herself to now be the dominant one in control right now.
A few moments later Flora would read the reply text she got and smile as she dashed off to the park feeling rather excited over the prospect of meeting and hanging out with Geneviève whom she had replied with "See you there!" Excitedly. -Exits-
I would choose to be cute every single time without a second thought.
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You loved him like a mouthful of whiskey. He numbed your lips, as well as your heart.
~✰`★ ~ ☄Casey looked down at the male for a moment. the red puffed out cheeks where both cute and childish. But maybe the childlessness aspect of it made it cute? Casey wasn't sure. These last few days his emotions had been everywhere these past few days. He was really sad, maybe even borderline suicidal, or maybe just not wanting to die but... but to wanting to exist. then he was in a decent mood, and now he was pretty happy. But he was also in a place where the smallest thing would likely set him off. Or maybe not. He wasn't too sure. The redhead's head was resting on his chest. Casey wondered if Felix could hear his heartbeat. It felt like it was eating just a little harder than usual. Casey reached the street and after walking for a little longer he could see his own house. He set the male down. They were the same height but Casey weight more than Felix, or at least he was pretty sure he did. "So." Casey said, stuffing his hands into his pockets and looking around. Which one's yours?"☄ ~ ★`✰
And like bourbon he burned the whole way down.
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As much he felt how awkward Casey must've felt about this situation any way worse than he did, he was still puzzled why this man is carrying him like a bride, and walking all the way to his home. Felix thought back to when the man blushed heavily as he kissed his cheek. He tilted his in curiosity on why he would blush so hard. 'Oh well...' he thought, as soon as he saw his home up ahead, but then his ears perked up hearing Casey's heartbeat for a moment.
Peko had awoken from her beauty sleep, and curled up against Felix's neck. "Well good afternoon, Peko, did you enjoy your sleep?"he asked the little ferret. The white ferret didn't respond, and only nuzzled her head on her owner's cheek. "I guess that's a yes." he said with a chuckle and petted her little head with his fingers. He could feel Casey put him down, he almost wanted to pout a bit. He wanted to be carried all the way home, but Casey must've been tired so he didn't complain about it.
Felix placed his hood up on his head, turned to look down the street, and walked a little way down further, and then pointed at his house. "This one, 1318." he said happily, looking at Casey, as he walked towards him, and placed an arm around Casey's arm and led him to his house.
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You loved him like a mouthful of whiskey. He numbed your lips, as well as your heart.
~✰`★ ~ ☄Case watched as the Ferret, what was her name? Peko! Peko woke up and popped out of Felix's hood, nuzzling into his check. It was weird to see someone in good relations with their pet. Well not really actually. Casey had this weird habit of giving his cat a voice and having full conversations with her. It was honestly one of his most embarrassing things ever and if anyone ever caught him doing it he had no idea what he'd do.
Felix put his hood on and told Casey which house was his. Casey didn't really know what to say so he just nodded a little, whatever charm he was able to pull now was slowly fading away as he tried to figure out his emotions. It should have been something he did earlier before he went out and interacted with people but then again he didn't really expect this. Go to the gym leave with a guy who's going to drill needles into your skin. He shuttered at the thought. He had already had to stick himself with his shot today. Why was today full of so many needles?! He supposed it was his fault. Felix came over to him and took his arm, leading him to his house, which was a little unexpected but unpleasant. He allowed himself to be led.☄ ~ ★`✰
And like bourbon he burned the whole way down.
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When Felix touched Casey's arm, he felt a bit happy, leading him into his house, but when he turned around and looked at him. The other male had not said a word and nodded to his response. He let go of his arm slowly and faced Casey. "You're afraid of needles aren't you?" he asked, knowing that might be one of his questions Casey might say yes to. 'For a big tough guy like him to be afraid of needles...might be a little cute. I guess everyone is afraid of something.' he thought, as he leaned his back on the wall, by the entryway of his home.
Felix was always observant to someone's reactions and expressions, and he was a bit concerned for his new friend. If was going to have anyone over, he wanted to know if they were comfortable. He took out his house keys and unlocked the door, gesturing him to come inside. Felix turned back and smiled at him, giving him a reassuring vibe.
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Instead of jogging today like he would normally do, Patrick went for a walk. Hiro was with him this time also joining in on the nice weather. "Unlike the other neighborhood at least this one is more realistic and more to what I am used to" he thought as he walked down the street towards the direction of his house. Not having any or very little contact with neighbors feels more of norm here than of the last one. "Almost home, Hiro...almost home" he said softly to the kitten just a couple of block away from the house.[exit]
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Patrick couldn't find what he was looking for so far as he wandered in the streets late in the morning with Hiro. "Either the police is prank me because of Roy or someone framing me since I'm an easy target" he thought with a sigh. He was becoming bored with the situation he was accused into. The police seemed to be mistaken, but figured they would look the other way of removing the charges. Criminal record wasn't going to damage his rep at this point anyways and could pay for a good lawyer too if needed for it all to go away. "Doubt anyone would paint in the residential district. They would have been spotted pretty easily anyways" he thought whistling to himself as he walked with his kitten to the downtown area of the town seeing as there wasn't anything to be seen here. [exit]
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Standing in front of a demolished house, alone by the old mailbox, was none other than Aerdrie. This was the very house she grew up in with her father before he passed away. She knelt down far enough to be sitting on her knees, as she placed freshly picked lilies to the wet soil beneath her, the young elf looked up to see the house in ruins. It saddened her how the family wouldn't even tell her the location of where her father was buried. So, the next closest thing to a grave for her to visit, was the house full of memories that she shared with him. Lost in her thoughts, the image of how the house once looked like, became so clear to her. She began remembering the garden, the wooden rocking chair, even the times when they sat by the fire place, and he read stories to her.
Remembering these precious memories brought on a soft smile to her face. She looked down, saddened how quickly it ended. How it seems time is such a fleeting thing. Slowly raising her left hand to her throat, she felt the lump that was the scar left by her attempt at taking away her life. "Ah." She spoke out softly, but quickly regretted it as if she was just scolded. Aerdrie looked back up to the house in ruins, and slowly began to sign language her message. " I'm sorry I didn't have much to say this time.....I miss you so much........But, I'll visit again tomorrow!" Her hands moved so fluently, and elegantly, that one would think it was a dance. Taking a stance while brushing herself off of any dirt or wrinkles, Aerdrie gave her finale smile to her old home, and turned back to the streets, to roam aimlessly, hopefully finding an establishment who will hire her..
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Aurelia was pissed.
Pissed at herself mostly for taking the longer route to Beluga, some part of her pissed at the developers for designing the Ombre roads like they were now; they were nice, that was true, couldn't have hurt to have a roof over her head though. Whilst the Beluga manager mentally ranted on about her luck couldn't possibly get any worse, she had forgot to pay attention to where she was going. It was on that cruel moment the universe decided to remind Aurelia regarding murphy's law and why one should never ever say 'it couldn't get any worse.'
Aurelia had only a second to react, a second to avoid going into whatever that had obstructed her path, but it was too late to make a last minute correction. 's**t.'The sniper plowed into the obstruction, oddly, it didn't hurt like she'd thought like it would. Still, she wasn't built like a rhino, so instead of banging her head into a metal pole, she backpedaled a few steps before tripping and landing squarely on her butt. 'For pete sakes.' She muttered irritably, straightening her uniform as she got up.
'Watch where--' Her words died on her mouth when she had turned to face the douche that blocked her path, expecting it to be a dumb a** jobless low life looking for a good time instead she was pleasantly surprised to find a beautiful woman with an awfully long hair in front of her.
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Walking along the sidewalk, some of the people, few as they may be, who only met Aerdrie recently, and knew nothing of her powers, were more kind in the sense of greeting her with a wave to say hello by the passing. She smiled back to them, and waved in return. There were times in her walk that she had to stop as kids would run past her with either waterguns, or fake swords. Aerdrie kept on smiling softly to see how happy everyone was.
There were timess that shop owners would top her to give her hands outs, knowing of her situation, and she would refuse such a generous offer, but reluctantly accepted in the end by their persistence. As she was reaching around the corner, the next thing she knew was someone rammed into her, it caused a sharp pain to her forehead, and made her stumble back a bit. Wincing by the sting, she rubbed her forehead with her right hand until the senation died down. Hearing a cut off protest, she lowered her hand, and saw a woman sitting on the ground.
So that's who I bumped into! Aerdrie thought to herself, but it was in this moment that she realized how long she had been staring at this new face. "Ah!" She started out but cut her voice short, and hurried to the girls aid. Aerdrie began to sign language an appology, something along the lines of: "Oh my gosh! I am so sorry! I should have payed more attention to where I was walking! Completely my fault! I'm such a klutz! Sorry!!!!" Once she finished, the thought came across to her that, this girl probable knows nothing of sign language at all, and by moving her hands swiftly as she just did, might come off as some crazy lady flailing her hands about.
The thought made her face red with embarrassment. There had to be a way to talk to this woman without looking like a lunatic (to late). Letting out a soft sigh to calm herself down, without thinking, she had used her left hand to push her long hair behind her pointed war a she looked off in the distance. That's Right! Aerdrie just remembered the miniature dry-erase board in her little purse! Kneeling down to her knees, she brought it around, and began to rummaged through it until she found the board and black marker.
She then began to write the following, and showed her once she was done: "Hi, there, I'm deff......I'm so sorry that I bumped into you, I should have payed closer attention to where I was walking...Sorry....." Once that message was clear, she turned the board back to herself, and erased the original message to write a new one. "Are you hurt?" Aerdrie asked, slightly tilting her head, looking at the woman with worry.
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