Post by Cecile Morgan on Feb 6, 2015 16:43:08 GMT -5
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Cecile sighed in despair as she eyed yet another clothing store. She had lived in Salem for about a week now, and was going to start at her new school tomorrow. And according to her grandfather, she needed to get some new clothes. It wasn't that she was ungrateful or disagreed, because she really did need some new clothes. She rather doubted threadbare jeans and plaid shirts were going to cut it. She eyed a cute dress in the window doubtfully. While she did want to change her style, she wasn't sure she wanted to wear dresses. "Maybe I should just go home..." She muttered to herself. She had managed to buy some new shoes, a pair of black Converse and a pair of running shoes.
In the end she entered the store, as she wandered in she passed the men's section and made a beeline for the women's section. Quickly she picked out a few jeans, two pair of black tights and a nice blue sweater that seemed nice and warm. That reminded her that shoe probably had to bu some new winter clothing, those she had were pretty worn out. She was picking out some cool t-shirts when she saw it. A black leather jacket was hanging there, and Cecile could feel a smile bloom on her face. it was perfect!
As she hastily made her way towards the jack she bumped into someone harshly. She almost wanted to yell at the one she bumped into for being in her way, but she knew she was the one at fault. She didn't want to be one of those assholes who blamed others for their own faults. "Crap! Sorry, I didn't mean to hit you!" She apologized loudly looking at the stranger.
Post by Obelisk Cardigan on Feb 6, 2015 23:23:56 GMT -5
obelisk..no thresh had been shopping for some new clothes himself his previous pair had become....indisposed as of yesterday contracts and the like had gotten a bit messy he put on his best im not a cereal killer face and responded to the young girl who had bumped into him "that's quite all right my dear it was my fault anyways I wasn't paying attention to where I was going"
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Post by Cecile Morgan on Feb 7, 2015 3:49:30 GMT -5
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Cecile grimaced as she looked at the stranger, she hated being called "my dear". It was creepy, not to mention condescending. "Yeah, whatever. Don't call me my dear, that's fucking creepy" She muttered without thinking as she wrinkled her nose in distaste. She took a step backwards away from the man. She didn't know why, but he gave off a dangerous feeling. Ignoring the slight niggling in the back of her head, she glanced at the leather jacket she was headed for.
Trying to ignore the creepy guy she started to quickly walk past him. Right now she just wanted to get the jacket, pay for her clothes and get far away from here. Half because she found the guy creepy, half because she might punch the guy if he called her my dear again, and she had promised gramps that she would try not to get in any fights. Her ribs still weren't completely healed, and she didn't want to spend more time in the hospital. She had had enough of hospitals to last a life time.
Post by Obelisk Cardigan on Feb 7, 2015 12:47:37 GMT -5
thresh twitched "mmm yes ill try to keep that in mind and you young lady should watch your tongue" he shot back kids these days no respect
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Post by Cecile Morgan on Feb 7, 2015 14:35:11 GMT -5
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Cecil halted her walk towards the jacket, and whirled around nostrils flaring. She was already grumpy from having to go shopping, and so her already short temper was fraying. She gritted her teeth, and growled lowly. This arrogant guy was getting on her nerves. "Yeah, well at least I'm not a condescending ass." She shot back. Had she been thinking, she would have realized that her careless words had gotten her in yet another argument with a stranger. Something which happened fairly often to her.
Post by Obelisk Cardigan on Feb 7, 2015 22:02:46 GMT -5
thresh turned on his heels to face the girl "condescending I may be but at least im not a badmouth childish brat" he shot back thresh swore kids were getting worse and worse every year the last one to get in an argument with him like this had not had a good time the only reason thresh wasn't lashing out at the moment was that he was in public view and he would rather not have another arrest on his already extensive record thresh was quickly losing ground on the mental level of things barley keeping Calcifer from taking control
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Post by Cecile Morgan on Feb 8, 2015 12:03:16 GMT -5
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Cecile could feel her temper snap, and would have punched the man in front of her if not for the well-placed timing of a shop assistant. Declining any offer of help, Cecile gritted her teeth together, stiffly retrieved the leather jack and brushed past the man towards the cashier. As she walked away she gave him a one fingered salute, and hastened her steps away. Hopefully she wouldn't be seeing that man again.
Post by Obelisk Cardigan on Feb 8, 2015 13:19:12 GMT -5
thresh simply shrugged "good day to you as well then" and carried on about his shopping still doing his best to keep Calcifer to take control and running after the girl it was going to be a long day
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Welcome to the scenic town of Salem, Michigan where our story takes the stage. It’s the year 2016, a date not quite far for us to be unable to imagine. Whispers of rebellion are starting to shake the supernatural world, hunters are loading their pistols while the humans are nearly wetting themselves in fear. Each side has their finger on the trigger, itchy and waiting for the other to strike to set off this war. Which side will you choose or how will your story unfold? That, my friend, is left to the wiles of time unless you think you can play your cards right…. But only in the end will they truly be revealed.
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