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 Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 3:12 pm
Home to the American Revolution, silversmiths, sea wharves, and great pie. 
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 3:33 pm
 The Morrigan
Chooser of the Slain This city is so droll... The thoughts came in a spiral of boredom and silent disappointment. Once Boston had been a delicious site, so full of blood and hate. Now all the Morrigan could see was tourists and small children. Oh how she loathed small children. So whiny and sticky. She was extremely glad her daughter was out of that stage of life. Now she was onto boys...Morrigan was unsure of which was worse. A sigh escaped her ruby lips and she plumped her hair, staring at the reflection she cast into the window of an antique shop. Gorgeous as ever... A flicker of amusement stirred in her stomach. Perhaps she could cause some chaos later today.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 4:24 pm
Loki Laufeyson Not too far away, the infamous Loki was walking through the streets. As always, he had that devious smile on his face, but today it had meaning. Several meters behind him, a museum full of fake replicas had suddenly caught fire and was experiencing some small unexplained explosions. He was dressed casually, a business suit, a scarf, and a cane in his hand. Anyone who recognized him would probably take a damn good guess that he was responsible for the chaos. However, seemingly none of the civilians suspected him, despite him walking out earlier. For who was more sly then Loki? Some thugs were eyeing him, seeing an opportunity to rob him. Loki "coincidentally" bent over to grab a newspaper. When a thug walked behind him to attempt beating him, he "coincidentally" put his cane underneath his arm at the perfect time for the cane to hit the man's crotch behind him. Loki then stood back up, let go of the newspaper, and kept walking.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 4:49 pm
The Morrigan
Chooser of the Slain The potent presence of another deity struck Morrigan as she began to walk. A curious smile lingered on her lips. The Death goddess headed off in the direction of Loki, none the wiser on whom she was about to run into.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 5:40 pm
Loki Laufeyson Also aware, Loki continued to walk in his original path. Up ahead, he easily detected her, and only for a moment did they see eye to eye. He merely passed her when they neared. He wasn't planning to say anything, unless she called him out of course. Firetrucks came driving past them to the museum.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 8:33 pm
The Morrigan
Chooser of the Slain A smile touched her lips as Loki passed. The delicious scent of chaos and trickery oozed off of him. Nearby, the museum fire claimed a death. Morrigan sighed, enjoying yet another soul entering her realm. "Loki Laufeyson." she murmured, turning her emerald gaze upon him. "Long way from home, aren't you?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 6:31 am
Loki Laufeyson Loki suddenly stopped, his mouth opening slightly before he turned around to face her. He set both of his hands over the top of his cane. "Tis much more interesting here, is it not?" he said. Apparently, the many opportunities to cause some mischief drew Loki to the mortal world.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 10:03 am
The Morrigan
Chooser of the Slain "Always is. Mortals provide plenty of amusement." Morrgian settled her palms at her waist. "Though most of the gods don't set fire to buildings anymore. Are you bored, or seeking petty amusement?" Her Celtic lit only added to her slightly snobbish tone. She was curious, but as always, Morrgian refused to allow another be seen as better than she.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 2:43 pm
Loki Laufeyson
God of Mischief, Trickery, and Lies Loki managed to keep cool, staring into her eyes were a matching green. However, the differences outnumbered the similarities. His eyes gave off dishonesty, treason, and the classical "I don't give a damn about anything," look. He smiled a little wider and replied, "Of course they don't, after all, since when was I part of their little clique? Just for the record, I am always looking for amusement." He looked to the left, then back at her. With a tap on the floor with his cane, he vanished. God knows what he was going to do next, and yes, that god was Loki. To kill for the hell of it, many would argue, but this was Loki they were talking about.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 11:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 3:07 pm
 Ais and Lin Wandering Goddesses  The sisters wandered along the highway that entered into the city. The bridge was full of cars, stuck in traffic and angrily honking their horns at the sisters. It wasn't a footbridge-they shouldn't have been in the road. But they continued anyway, ignoring the angry shouts of Boston commuters. Ais led the way into the city, finally finding sidewalks so that they wouldn't stand out too much. "Hey, Lin. You ever been here before?" she asked. She knew the answer would be something along the lines of "How should I know? You've been dragging us around the world, not that I mind much." in a much nicer form. Lin perked up at her twin's question, happy that they had made conversation again. "I have no clue. I forgot. It's changed quite a bit if we have, in fact, been here, though...I don't remember this highway being here at all." Lin crossed the street ahead of Ais, trying to remember where exactly their client lived.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 8:42 pm
[Enter from Paris] Mother Nature
Sophie the Original Goddess of Nature
Sophie beamed in with a bright light and a swirl of autumn leaves, on top of a tall building. She looked around the city, when she a odd feeling came over her body. "I have not felt this aura in a centenary. I know it from some where, But I can't place it." She then ported off to another part of the city.
((Is it alright if Ais and Lin have a simaler aura to there "Unknown" Parents. Because we can play it like Sophie knew there parents, but not about them. So she thinks that Ais and Lin are there parents?))
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 12:31 pm
Ais and Lin Wandering Goddesses "Where're we, anyway?" Ais asked after they had crossed the street. She stopped and pulled a map out of her bag. "Ah, this isn't any help! We're lost. Really lost..." Lin sighed. "Yes, yes we are. Should we ask someone for directions?" she asked her sister, from which the immediate reply came... "No!" "Why not!?" So they stood there, arguing about directions for a while before both got bored and checked the map again. ((That's totally fine by me! Gives them some detail.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 9:39 pm
Mother Nature
Sophie the original Goddess of Nature
Sophie ported in to an ally near the auras. She waved her hand over her body and transformed her outfit from a Goddess dress to a black leather jacket and blue jeans and a red halter top, and high heel boots.
She walked out of the ally and into a busy sidewalk. "I hate walking in the city."
She walked as she remembered the people the aura belong to. "I remember the aura now! It belongs to Emma & Sloan, but no one has heard from them in a long time. I remember Emma had the most beautiful blond hair and Blue eyes. and Sloan had raven black hair with glowing red eyes. Emma was one of the most kind hearted Goddess I had even known. and Sloan was so strong mentally and physically."
((I can change they parents names if you want.))
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Chaotic_Entropy115 Vice Captain
Hilarious Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 8:20 pm
((Enter from Realm of Chaos))
Lucien spent long enough in his realm tidying things up, and decided to take a trip to Boston. Stepping out of a portal into an alley, his black duster covered him, his hair fell to his brow, his golden eyes tracking Boston, and he gave that smile as if he was up to something. In all actuality he was here for Boston's supposedly famous pie. He walked down the street, sensing several deities. Well well, seems I am not so alone this fine day... He started to whistle Don't Stop Believin' to himself as he made his way down the street.
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