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| Post #1 Apr 6 2012, 11:41 PM | Ruru |
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Through innocent eyes this park seemed like a wonderland. The little girl had barely seen a place as beautiful as this. Then again, the only other place that she had been to was a giant manor, which was the stage for her worst nightmares for several years. Aisling kept wandering in circles in this place, her face to the sky and her mouth hanging open. Her hands were clasping the straps of her backpack, and she looked like a mini-tourist. Tucked into the crook of one elbow was her KittyKat, the cat doll that her foster parents had given her. Who knew what this little girl was doing all alone in this kind of place, but a few adults were curious about her presence. Not curious enough to look like a pedophile by approaching her, but curious. |
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| Post #2 Apr 8 2012, 07:06 PM | Saint |
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Maelon had been walking around the Yuki Corp. Park, just trying to get some peace. Most people were too busy going one place or another around here to bother you, so it was a good place to sit and people watch, one of Maelon's favorite hobbies. When he wasn't with the gang doing something interesting he was finding ways to entertain himself with all of his free time. He stopped going to school here pretty quickly after he had moved. It just, hadn't been working out, and he in no way enjoyed it. So, he didn't go, and instead did things like this. As of now, he was smartly dressed in a red dress shirt made of cotton with a crisp black tux vest over it, accented with a black tie and straight, black slacks that were smooth all the way down to his black dress shoes, shining in the light of the nice spring day. Suddenly, as he was sitting on a bench, he looked across the way and spotted a young girl who looked familiar. Squinting, he recognized her as Aisling, and smirked, getting up and shoving his hands in his pockets as he walked towards her coolly. Once he had gotten close enough to be in speaking distance, he called her name from behind her. "Hey, Ais, what're you doing out here all alone?" His more mature voice was surprising for his age, but then again so was his cool and evenly mature composure. |
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| Post #3 Apr 9 2012, 08:15 PM | Ruru |
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Hands flared up for a split second before Aisling realizes who exactly is speaking to her. Oh, he is part of the Skulk, the gang she found herself following around everywhere. They all seemed like cool kids, and she trusted kids more than adults. While she did know who he was, she had never really spoken to Maelon before. This was probably their first private encounter ever. It made her only slightly nervous, but the flames in her hands didn't respond to that. All in all, she knew she wasn't in danger from him. Skulk didn't hurt other Skulk. Right? "Nuthin." She mumbled, mismatched eyes cast downward. "And I'm not alone." She hoisted up Mrs Kitty, showing Maelon that she had a friend and guardian. Though, she could probably take care of herself without the help of her little plush friend. "Why're you here?" Her gaze returns to him, though she has to crane her neck to look up at his face. Her bottom lip juts out as her eyes narrow in suspicion. |
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| Post #4 Apr 9 2012, 09:55 PM | Saint |
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Maelon smiled warmly at the girl, she was cute, the epitomy of a little girl. She acted somewhat more mature for her age though, he couldn't quite place his finger on it, but she was special. He looked at he flames in her hands and smirked. She didn't want to play with Maelon. He wouldn't do anything to hurt one of his Skulk family, but offensive-esque actions provoked defensive thoughts. "I was just walking around, trying to get some fresh air in my head. It's been kind of down around lately, you know?" He stated easily, just sort of talking to the girl like it was nothing, several interested adults wondering what the hell was going on and figuring they were related or something. "You hungry or anything?" He liked to make sure his fellow gang members were taken care of, regardless of who they were, and he generally liked his fellow man. He was a generous spirit, he wasn't sure why. He chalked it up to his mother's equally generous spirit, which he had seen pay off for her again and again. |
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| Post #5 Apr 10 2012, 03:07 PM | Ruru |
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The little girl eyed him suspiciously, her green eye squinting a little as she tilted her head. She wasn't sure where he was going with his invitation, but she wouldn't be caught off guard. She looked down at Mrs. Kitty, as if consulting the fake animal. Unfortunately the stuffed cat couldn't offer any form of advice either way, so Aisling was on her own in the decision department. There was a pretzel cart on the other side of the courtyard. Lucky for Maelon, Aisling was a huge fan of soft pretzels. She pointed to it, "That works." A pause, "But only if you're buying. I didn't get an allowance this week." |
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| Post #6 Apr 10 2012, 03:22 PM | Saint |
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"Of course." He replied to her question, "I don't like having my money, I'm trying to get rid of a lot of it." He said. It sounded strange, he knew, but he didn't care. it was how he felt about it. He didn't see much point in using paper, which represented debt, as currency. He would prefer to use credits, such as in Star Wars, that way the invisible idea that money was could at least stay invisible. So, they began to wander towards the pretzel cart, Maelon shoving one hand in his crisp pocket. "So, how have you and Mrs. Kitty been?" He looked and smiled at the small wisp of a girl and her famous friend, Mrs. Kitty the stuffed cat. Everyone knew it wasn't real or anything, but it was a part of Aisling, and got recognition and interaction regardless. |
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| Post #7 Apr 10 2012, 03:43 PM | Ruru |
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Eyebrows raised in confusion as she followed behind him. Why would he want to get rid of money? That made no sense. Wasn't it better to keep it so you could brag about having it? Or so you wouldn't have to worry about not having enough of it to pay for the important things? That was what the tv always said. Aisling shrugged off his question, but answered it anyway, "Good. Mrs. Kitty wanted to see the buildings today." It wasn't strange to her to have someone ask about her stuffed kitty. She knew the stuffed toy wasn't real, but it was good to keep up the innocent act. Everyone else around her had already lost that part of themselves. It was good to keep it around. |
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| Post #8 Apr 10 2012, 04:03 PM | Saint |
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"Yea, the buildings are beautiful, aren't they?" He looked up, as if to show so, examining some of the nearer buildings with a curious and appreciative eye. He knew beauty in many forms, and skyscrapers were a different kind of beautiful. They were built tall to save space, seeming to ambitiously reach for the clouds to get only a glance at what lied beyond. Though, Maelon had learned that all you had to do was wait for the clouds to move, and you could see everything you ever wanted clearly. The wind was always changing, and then so was the fog, blinding others as it left others seeing clearly. It all sort of blew Maelon's mind. He liked to think of such things in the philosophical, metaphorical way. Everything had a meaning that you had to look for or invent. It was like how the Greek's did it, they had an explanation for everything, but at the root, it was all symbolic. Hermes, the great courier, was only the wind, who stole Apollo's sheep (the clouds) consistently. "Built by men for businesses that keep other men rich and thousands of other men working for them, designed by architects who were paid almost too handsomely for a service they did one corporation. All of it perpetuated by the almighty currency..." He seemed passionate about it, something he had done a lot of thinking and research over. Of course, his mother and father had shared similar ideas, and understood the way of the world far greater than Maelon did so far. |
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| Post #9 Apr 10 2012, 10:18 PM | Ruru |
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She was beginning to see how weird Maelon could be, but she didn't point it out to him. It was better to let him talk and talk and run out of things to talk about, especially the weird things he kept talking about. They were quickly approaching the cart that sold the delicious pretzels, and Aisling's hands flared up again. A few anonymous people gasped at the sight, then ushered themselves away. The girl glanced at the retreating peoples and then down at her hands. This was a sensation she may never get used to in this lifetime. Their contempt only made her sigh. "You seem to know a lot about nothing." She finally commented, resting her hands at her sides. Mrs. Bunny was unaffected by the flames, probably because Aisling actually loved the object. |
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| Post #10 Apr 11 2012, 03:09 AM | Saint |
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(Mrs. Bunny? Are you playing with my mind? Lmao) After arriving finally at the cart, he noticed a familiar sound but didn't think much of it. He was about to order when he noticed commotion from people nearby. Realizing what was going on as he glanced towards Aisling's hands, he looked at those now bustling off scornfully. "What? You've never seen a meta before?" He called after them, angrily, then stopping and shaking his head, the anger still evident in his expression. He turned to the younger girl and remarked, "Don't mind them, Ais, they're weak." He nearly spat the last bit with disgust. "Doesn't matter though, they don't have pretzels." He put on a smile and looked towards the pretzel vendor, "The pretzel guy is cool, aren't you pretzel guy?" The Japanese vendor simply shrugged indifferently in response, apparently unfazed by the girl's power, and only held up his hands to point at the sign indicating the price of his soft, salty snacks. Maelon nodded and chuckled, the vendor was a good businessman, clearly. Straight to the point. He bought himself one and he bought, of course, her one, deciding to buy them each a drink as well. The vendor smiled his appreciation and thanked them as Maelon thanked him back and turned to walk away. To her response to his previous statements, he laughed a long and genuine laugh, hearty in spirit. After a moment he looked towards her and sighed, "Wow, Ais, that's pretty deep." He chuckled again, walking away with her now, taking a bite out of his pretzel. |
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