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 Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 7:42 pm
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Exhausted from the surprise attack in the library which turned out to be a misunderstanding, Julia makes her way to the rooftop to get some fresh air and enjoy the peace and quiet of being alone while contemplating on what had happened.
"Who would've known that talking to strangers might get me killed." as she stares into the city below her, obviously disappointed since she had made a friend before during a mission and could not remember how she did it "I wonder where he is now".
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 10:30 pm
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Gregor ascends the staircase leading to the roof. He happens upon a seemingly closed door, but upon further inspection it's unlocked. Gregor opens the door and is greeted by bright rays of the sun, momentarily blinding him. "Ah...the nurse was right. This seems like a nice play to soak up some sun." He says this as he stretches his limbs, seemingly healed from his once grievous wounds. Gregor then scans the area for other people. He happens to chance on the same girl he had gone on a mission with. "Oh...it's her." Gregor has an internal debate on whether he should approach her and exchange a few words or just leave her be, since she seemed upset for some reason.OOC:
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 10:13 am
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Julia was admiring the sight from the rooftop when suddenly, she felt a familiar presence approach. She looked around to see who it may have been and it turned out it was Gregor whom she met during her first mission.
"Could it have been from resonating with him that made me sense he was around?" she asks herself trying to come up with an explanation on how she felt his presence. Funny how she was just thinking about the time she met him.
Julia gives off a soft smile to Gregor as she walked slowly towards him. While approaching him Julia then notices that he had some bruises around his body.
"Hello again, having a rough day too?" she inquired.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2015 4:19 am
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As Gregor was lost in thought, he had not noticed that Julia had already taken notice of his presence. He then spends the next few moments awkwardly staring into what it seemed to be empty space. Gregor then returns to reality and realizes that Julia had already closed their distance and is seemingly inspecting his body. Gregor hastily covers his bruises by zipping his jacket and putting his arms behind his back. "Fancy meeting you here, Julia." Gregor tries to divert her attention with a casual greeting.OOC:
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2015 5:51 am
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Gregor seemed reluctant in bringing up on how he received his bruises,
"And you as well, Gregor. How have you been since our first mission together?"
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2015 5:55 am
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Gregor smiles as it seemed that Julia had decided not to pursue the matter with his injuries. However, ironically, Gregor notices Julia had her own set of bruises. He could tell that she had a great deal of difficulty in breathing from the way she was talking. Now knowing what he should do, Gregor deems replying to her query as the most appropriate course of action. "I've had better days. I met some few nice people. There's this wandering monk that treated me to a nice meal. If you'd like, I could take you to the place where we dined?" OOC:
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2015 6:52 am
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Friends? Julia thought that maybe he had a similiar encounter where Gregor tried to make friends and ended up fighting that person.
"That would be nice, yes if you don't mind, I myself have tried making some friends but as you can see, this is what happened." she sighs as she shows Gregor the result of her failed attempt.
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 12:34 am
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 10:52 pm
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"Still the worrywart like last time, It's worse than it looks" Julia giggles as she shows Gregor that she is fine by performing a back flip.
"You needn't look for the one responsible for this, I'll be sure to keep my eye on him next time. After a bit of thinking to myself I guess he did have some reason to react the way he did, but that's another story."
"He did give me this phial as a sign of apology, I took a sniff earlier and it didn't seem poisonous or anything". Julia says as she shows Gregor a phial with red fluid inside.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 11:04 pm
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2015 12:21 am
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Julia is a little uncomfortable that Gregor is looking at her bruises.
"Do you mind not staring so much? It's a little disconcerting. As for my assailant, yes I did get his name but knowing a little about you, you might end up tearing the place apart seeking justice" she says as she refused to tell him the identity of whomever attacked her.
Julia then hands over the red phial to Gregor as soon as she finishes talking.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2015 10:00 pm
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Gregor puts on an awkward smile as he was lectured by Julia. "Sorry Sorry. I'm just worried." As a facade, Gregor puts on an air of naivete by scratching the back of his head with his let hand and grinning sheepishly. Behind this, Gregor was secretly planning on how he could possibly make Julia tell him the assailant's name. "Ah!" Gregor exclaims as he comes upon a bright idea. "Say, can you tell me his or her name for future reference? Who knows, I may be paired up with him or her during a future mission. I'd like to decline any mission that would contain his name." He then mutters under his breath "Unless that mission is to hunt him down." Gregor then takes the phial and inspects it closely, hoping to discern it's contents and possible effects.OOC:
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 8:43 am
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"Nice try Gregor that won't work on me, I used to do that back in the orphanage I grew up in. We used to trick the old bag that took care of us on whom to avoid so as they wouldn't give us free food with the reason being to avoid them." Julia says as she makes quotation marks in the air with her fingers when she said the word avoid.
Julia gives out a sigh seeing that Gregor is insisting on knowing the name of her attacker.
"Still, I'd have to commend you for being persistent, however I am still not disclosing his name". she says as she sticks her tongue out.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 9:26 pm
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 11:56 am
 [/img] I need to Quiet the Voices in my Head... A slight would be heard as a lone male walked across the roof towards the edge before sitting down and would begin talking to himself. "What should I do? My meister left and I can't find her, should I just scrape up me losses and just try again with a new meister or should I just say screw it and stay alone? God these days have been horrible and now me past is resurfacing and I don't know if I should just hide away from the world or stay apart of it. I am a demon and a human, I don't blame me mum for what I am, she didn't know what me dad was, but I do blame him for never telling him anything." The shadows on the roof would begin to pull towards the man as he sat there and would begin to take the shape of Michael and appear in the same position as him to his right. "Then just kill them all accept who you are boy, you are a demon with some human blood tainting your pure wonderful demon blood. You need to just become who you were meant to be not this soft squishy abomination you are. Take my hand and all the pain will go away Michael." A gunshot would echo across the roof as Michael held his still smoking right arm pointed right at the shadow. "Shut up Armand. I chose to be this way and will not attack the helpless or the ones who could be my friends. Know that, you are just a piece of me that needs to be locked away in the deepest corners of my mind. Now get away from me before I actually shoot you in the head you b.....d. I will never ask you for any help if I can help it. The shadow was still dripping shadow from were it had been shot in the hand and a scowl just glared at the Irishman before the shadows returned to their respected owners on the roof. Sighing he would revert his hand back into a hand and seeing the blood begin to pour out of his own hand. "Damnit I hate when I hit him I get the bruise or the cut. Luckily it was a grazing shot and I won't bleed out. Hopefully Noone else heard that conversation." He just placed his hand over his other and froze the wound until he could get it looked at in his room. Sighing he would just stare across Death City and watch as people would walk towards one of the two schools and in his mind he wished the two could get along and not fight anymore. ...but It is Getting Harder to Ignore
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