TIANNA ENGEL
DEMON.
memory alteration teleportation limited levitation fog manipulation
graphics to mee.
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Post by TIANNA ENGEL on May 31, 2009 13:33:47 GMT -5
I DON'T CARE ABOUT MY , GUILTY PLEASURE FOR YOU.
"Shut up — cause we won't —"
The girl paused, taking in a breath of air and jumping to the next rock that stood in front of her. Her Converse touched it, and she swayed to keep her balance for a moment, arms waving to try and help. Finally, she had steadied herself, and smiled proudly. Got cha. She didn't take the singing back up. Instead, she folded her legs underneath of her and sat on top of the large rock, looking around her. She must've been about in the middle of the lake by now. It had taken her about twenty minutes to jump from rock to rock to this point — but it had been worth it. The view from here was really cool. And besides, it had been pretty goddamn fun to try and get from point A (aka, the shore of Adva) to point B (the rock she currently sat on), without falling off and getting soaked. She supposed she could have teleported if she really wanted to. But what was the fun in doing that? It was much more fun going through the thrill of possibly falling into the lake.
She wasn't sure how deep the water was underneath of where she was. Not that it mattered much — she could swim if she fell over. Tia leaned backwards, laying on her back and propping herself up on her elbows. Eyelids closed over the hazel-colored eyes and she smiled a bit wider.
It was a perfect day out, for once. The weather actually wasn't that cold today. The lake made small waves against the rock she rested on. It was pretty peaceful. She imagined that anyone that was walking by on the sure would think she was pretty fucking strange. Not that many people probably jumped out to the center of the lake and laid on rocks for no good reason. At least that she had noticed.
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OPEN THREAD !one or two people can join. i don't really care x)
and sorry for suckyness. here's what she's wearing, btw ! ( oyayclickplz. )
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Post by DOROTHY MILLER on May 31, 2009 20:19:36 GMT -5
Dorothy yawned as she plodded along slowly. She had just gotten out of her last class and felt tired and stiff. Well perhaps not so stiff, but stiff enough that she could feel it! She sighed and stopped in her tracks to kick a pebble, perhaps she should grab a bite to eat after this; she was starting to feel hungry and not only that she wouldn’t be able to eat for long – she had work soon. Dorothy sighed and began to head toward the lake, trying to plan out the next hour at least. Should she finish her walk and then head down to the mall, grabbing a bite before she went to work? Or should she just go to the cafeteria? Stupid question…the cafeteria food was disgusting! So Dot’s first plan would have to do.
The Fallen Angel looked out onto the lake once she arrived; it really was pretty today, perhaps because the day was so pretty? Who knows? Dot didn’t that’s for sure; she just put on a small smile as she looked out onto the quiet waters. She stepped up to the edge and picked up a few stones, skipping them in a rather mediocre fashion. Truthfully she didn’t skip stones usually, this was probably her second time actually. That’s when she noticed that she wasn’t the only one enjoying the placid lake today. One of the rocks managed to hit another, bigger rock and that’s when she noticed a girl sitting on top of said rock. She gulped, had she interrupted her? Dorothy nervously tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and stared at the back of the girl’s head, hoping she wouldn’t turn around and get angry with her.
When she thought she was safe, Dot turned and jumped to the closest rock to the shore. However, she didn’t have the same luck as the girl when it came to balancing. Sure she waved her arms and tried, but she still managed to fall on her ass in the water. She winced at the fact that now her butt her and now to make it worse, she was wet. That ruined her whole plan! “Ack! Aw man…!”
- - - - - - - Word count: 365 Status: Open? Outfit: click here~!!Notes: None I think...
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TIANNA ENGEL
DEMON.
memory alteration teleportation limited levitation fog manipulation
graphics to mee.
Posts: 7
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Post by TIANNA ENGEL on May 31, 2009 21:01:55 GMT -5
I DON'T CARE ABOUT MY , GUILTY PLEASURE FOR YOU.
Clink.
The sound of a rock hitting against another one right by her ear. What the fuck? she thought, peeking an eye open. When she realized that simply opening one eye didn't do too much to find out 'what the fuck' was going on, she propped herself up on her elbows again and opened both eyes, looking around. It only took a second to figure out the source of the rock. Who was that? No one she recognized. The chick was probably new. Even though she was a freshman, she actually knew most of the kids at the school.
At first, Tia sent a glare her way — hazel eyes narrowing dangerously. Why would this girl bother her? How dare she bother her, actually? The spiky-haired demon had been taking a nice, peaceful break away from the craziness of Winterthorne. King of. Granted, she was still on the grounds. But it was good enough. She didn't feel like going any further anyway. It was too nice to go downtown with the bustling crowds. Then the glare disappeared as she watched the new chick attempt to make her way over to Tia by the method of jumping from rock to rock. And then proceeded to fall on her ass into the water.
A smile split the demon's face and laughter filled the air as she watched the girl sit there and complain. It took a couple of minutes until she was able to calm down — then finally the laughter died down and she was struggling to get her breathing even.
"Are you — oh...okay?" she asked through gasps for breath. Finally, she had managed to catch her breath, and stood up. But instead of hopping back over, she decided to take the easy way (and the cooler way — because she wouldn't pass up a chance to show off to someone new ) and teleported. One second, she had disappeared, but just another second later she had reappeared on top of the rock that the girl had been attemting to stand on. She gazed down at the other. "Tia, by the way. Who're you?" she questioned, making no attempts to help her up.
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CLOSED THREAD !for dot (: unless she wants to invite someone else. cause i don't care too much x)
here's what she's wearing, btw ! ( oyayclickplz. )
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Post by DOROTHY MILLER on May 31, 2009 21:56:53 GMT -5
Great, just great now not only did her ass hurt like a mother, but she was wet too! How far was it to the girls’ dorms again? Could she make it if she ran? Could she make it if she flew?! She needed to somehow change her clothes, get something to eat, and then get her butt to work! And how was that supposed to happen? She needed to do all of these things, if she left one out she could look sick again and maybe…those Nuns will come back. Dorothy shivered at the thought, but that male nurse was nice to her at least! And he seemed to share her fear of that scary old bag!
Suddenly, Dot heard laughing coming from the other girl. The Fallen Angel pouted and crossed her arms over her chest. “Hey don’t laugh! …Please?” …It didn’t seem like the other girl had heard Dot. She sighed and the hopeful look at had appeared at the latter part of her statement dropped. When the laughter ceased, Dorothy looked up toward the rock where the girl had been. But…no one was there. "Are you — oh...okay?" Dot jumped in her skin and her head nearly spun toward the source of the voice. It was the girl! How…how did she get over here so quickly?! She just stared at the girl, mouth agape in utter shock that she was even over here, next to her!
“I think I broke my butt…..but other than that I’m good!” Dot came to her feet and turned to the girl fully. The water was freezing, and now that she was out of it, she was even more freezing! The Angel shivered as she let out a shaky laugh at her own comment.
"Tia, by the way. Who're you?"
“I’m Dorothy, nice to meet you Tia.” She gave a small, timid smile before hopping over onto the shore. Why? Why did she have to be cold and klutzy right this second, well also a minute ago..ack you get the point!! Somehow Dot was even surprised that she didn’t fall hoping onto the shore! Was she that uncoordinated…?
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TIANNA ENGEL
DEMON.
memory alteration teleportation limited levitation fog manipulation
graphics to mee.
Posts: 7
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Post by TIANNA ENGEL on Jun 1, 2009 17:49:41 GMT -5
I DON'T CARE ABOUT MY , GUILTY PLEASURE FOR YOU.
Actually, Tia had heard the girl's request not to laugh. She'd just chosen to ignore it. This was too funny to listen to the clumsy girl's request not to laugh at her. Yeah. Right.
Now that she was on the shore, her mind wandered to Sammii — or Jay. The way the girl seemed so flustered and quick. And the way she had fallen scream 'klutz' anyway. She could imagine this...Dorothy (that's what she'd said her name was, right?) flitting around trying to do a thousand things at once. Tia could be completely wrong, however. It didn't matter much. She was still cracking up inside from the fall. Hmm. The demon-ess might just keep her around — if only for the entertainment of watching her stumble. Unless Dorothy normally wasn't this clumsy. Or if she was too annoying. But she seemed interesting enough to keep around.
'I think I broke my butt...but other than that I'm good!'
Broke her...butt? Who talked like that? What was this girl — five? Certainly she hadn't heard anyone in high school talking like that before. Well, scratch that. Sammii definitely spoke like that sometimes. But Tia didn't think he should hardly count. He was basically five anyway. As were half of the other boys she knew from school (and her 'new' relatives). It was quite amusing, actually. The spiky-haired girl smirked, casually watching from her perch on the rock as Dorothy stood up. Where ya goin', chicky? she thought to herself. She quickly followed suit, however, hopping from the rock she was on and to the shore easily.
"Yeah. Same," she said in reply. Nice to meet you. Was being this polite really necessary? Damn. She was starting to talk like Ezra, now. Note to self: stop hanging out with the asshole. No one needed to talk and think like him that much. It wasn't that she didn't love her brother — but just as any sibling, she was sure, would get, he was pretty fucking annoying sometimes. Especially when he decided to act like he was two years old. Which was quite often, actually. Sometimes it was worse than his boyfriend. Most of the time it was. Sammii was usually cute when he was being five. Ezra normally just acted like a whiny bitch when he was being five.
"So watcha doin'?" she questioned curiously, gazing slightly upwards towards Dorothy as she stood in front of her. That was the problem with being around most people — she was short. And she never was able to quite accomplish that intimidating feel she was aiming for. At least, she didn't think so. Perhaps the people she was attempting to intimidate actually thought otherwise.
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CLOSED THREAD !for dot (: unless she wants to invite someone else. cause i don't care too much x)
here's what she's wearing, btw ! ( oyayclickplz. )
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Post by DOROTHY MILLER on Jun 4, 2009 13:42:49 GMT -5
The first thing she noticed about this girl when she stood in front of her was that she was actually…sort of short. Dorothy just kept the small, perhaps just a tad uncomfortable smile on her face though; she didn’t want to tick Tianna off, for somehow she knew that it would be…unwise. And that wasn’t an assumption on what she wore and how she conducted herself, but also on what her Anima looked like. It told her that she was a Demon-ess, and being a Fallen, that instantly put her on her guard. She was just cautious when it came to Demons; they weren’t always nice; she didn’t have anything against them though! It was all healthy prudence.
Dotty didn’t know anyone; however, so she seemed a little intimidated anyway. It was like going to a new school, or your very first day of school ever. You’re scared, you’re worried; you’re excited, you’re overjoyed! There were so many emotions ricocheting in her, but she didn’t know how to let them come out in a good way. To be the one that is happy to be here, but instead Dot was scared that no one would like her, that she’d just be ostracized! Though, her species didn’t correlate with that fear, she knew there were other Fallens – but she was just scared that other people would find her annoying or irritating, that she’d be alone for her whole high school career! Then again, isn’t everyone afraid of that? No matter who you are or what for that matter?
"So watcha doin'?" Tianna asked her curiously, making Dot look at her alertly – almost like a deer in headlights, but it wasn’t so…I’m-going-to-die. She quickly processed what she had been asked by the Demon and bit her lip nervously as her brow furrowed just slightly. She wondered if it would be impolite to mention she had to go to work, it would probably make things a tad awkward.
So she said this: “Just taking a walk, but I guess I’ll have to change now…” Dorothy laughed nervously and mentally cursed her shyness afterward. [/blockquote] - - - - - - - Word Count: 350 Outfit: click here~!!Notes: Sorry I took so long TT.TT
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