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Post by twilightstar on Aug 28, 2012 13:16:15 GMT -5
((Open if you want an apartment near Ignar.))
Ignar sighed and shoved open the door to his apartment. So far no one had moved into his complex, and he knew it was too good to last. The demon yawned, leaving Room 208 open. He barely ever closed it when he was in there. Any human coming in would quickly find out what happens when you trespass on the territory of a sleeping demon. That being said, he thought he'd give the newcomers one chance to learn from their mistake because he was in a vaguely better than normal mood.
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Post by Amundara on Aug 28, 2012 21:50:40 GMT -5
Yet another day had passed without Eiryel recieving even one order from the higher-ups. No orders but instead just a simple message in the guise of an order. She was to find a home-place within one of these human dwellings. The silver-haired angel didn't know why she had to bother with troublesome procedures to do such but alas there was always a reason to why they ever 'asked' her to do anything. That was why the girl was now heading to her appointed room after filling out the paperwork for one of the apartment's spaces.
At least thats what she was supposed to be doing... The angel had made her way to the floor where her number was suppose to be located. Yet something caught her eye. One would think it to be some random shiny object or even yet another winged creature perching in the trees pecking at something but that wasn't it. No, the girl's violet gaze was drawn to an open door. At first she expected someone to leave and come back, moving their items from a move and whatnot but when she saw no one left the opening her curiosity was peaked. Who said curiosity killed the cat? Well good thing she wasn't a cat.
Eiryel practically tip-toed to the entrance and peaked inside. She had one hand on the red and black cap, that she just so happened to 'find' ealier that day; mimicking the way the detectives looked on the human television. Like the mischevious angel that she was, Eiryel held no qualms about entering another's living space. If those stuffy big-wings wanted to know why she had done just so her exact words would be, 'I was worried that perhaps there may have been a robbery.' Its logical and they would think on it which would give her the chance to escape. What a brilliant plan! And thus, she entered without ever realizing the presense of the demon within.
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Post by twilightstar on Aug 29, 2012 6:48:20 GMT -5
Ignar was snoozing quite happily on his sofa, face pressed into a pillow, one leg hanging off the side, one arm over the back. He didn't hear the angel come in, and continued sleeping, in his dream realm idly wondering if there was any candy to be had in his fridge, and then deciding that it wasn't worth the trouble to actually wake up and walk over there. For all intents and purposes, he was sleeping like the dead.
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Post by Amundara on Aug 29, 2012 17:27:40 GMT -5
It was quite dark inside or at least it seemed that way through the angel's eyes. Maybe she had been outside for too long? Definitely possible but despite her darkened sight Eiryel was able to see a figure collapsed on the couch. Sadly the silver-hair girl didn't feel the slightest bit of worry which was rather terrifying for one of her breed when she saw the sight. Nope, instead a giddy child's-curiosity made her almost trot up to the body.
She crept next to the couch, a huge grin on her face, and kneeled down so that she was face-to-face, er... head, with this 'dead man'. At first she wondered if he was breathing. Then a thought came to her head. It was no 'check and see if was alive'... That grin got wider. She started to poke the being, first on the shoulder before moving to poke its head.
Oi~, you alive? Eiryel managed a whisper while holding back a laugh that threatened to burst from her.
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Post by twilightstar on Aug 30, 2012 7:39:09 GMT -5
Ignar turned his head slowly, fixing the intruder with a glare. "Why are you in here?" he snapped. This person not only had the nerve to enter his apartment, she was also prodding him repeatedly. He jerked away and curled into a sitting position, biting back the feral growl that rose to his throat. He didn't want to freak her out more than usual if she was human.
To distract his mind, he observed the girl with the violet eyes and cap. Ignar snorted mentally. This is going to be my neighbor? Figures. It was always a demon who had a grudge against him, or a disapproving human who looked down at him and made little tutting noises at his Grateful Dead shirt or black jeans. This time it was a nosy girl who had no respect for privacy.
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Post by Amundara on Aug 30, 2012 8:41:30 GMT -5
Eiryel's eyes narrowed ever so slightly when this 'dead man' moved. It was definitely man, just his scent gave it away as odd and disturbing as that might sound. She stared at the eyes that glared at her before watching him bring himself to sit up; her eyes widened and blankly stared at him for a moment. Maybe a few second passed after he was up with that scary look on his face, that Eiryel's own eyes began to glitter.
So you are alive eh? She chuckled slightly then put one finger to her cheek in one of those 'thinking postures'. To answer your question. Hmmm... I thought you were dead. She sounded almost musical on that last part...
The girl pretty much crawled to get in front of him, her eyes still glittering. You really shouldn't leave the door open and pass out on the couch. Anyone'll come in and start pokin' ya. Now she had a mischevious, happy grin. Just be happy that no one had any markers, hehehe.... She said more quietly with a rather ominous laughter trailing behind.
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Post by twilightstar on Aug 30, 2012 15:00:49 GMT -5
"Watch it," Ignar countered as she scrambled in front of him. "And get out of my apartment, child." He was well aware that he only looked 17 by human standards, but Ignar thought that this girl really didn't deserve to be treated as an elder.
Happy sleepy demon gone now, Ignar thought bitterly. If she keeps pushing me, literally or not, I might rethink my leniency decision.
"Do you know what happened to the last person who came in here?" he said aloud. "They still haven't found the body, you know." And they probably never will. I deposited it several thousand miles north of here, Ignar added in his head. He doubted the girl would take his less than subtle threat seriously, given her behavior. But it was worth a try.
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Post by rain on Aug 30, 2012 16:12:34 GMT -5
OOC: I'm not good at long posts, but I'll do my best.
Vill wandered up the stairs to the floor his apartment was on. Fifteen years and he finally had his first semi permanent home. He walked down the hall to reach his room and spotted a door. Voices came from inside it. The voices of an angry person and a girl. Eavesdropping was always interesting. Vill settled in next to the door.
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Post by twilightstar on Aug 30, 2012 16:30:43 GMT -5
((OOC: I usually don't do long posts either, but i saw amundara's post and I was like...meep?))
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Post by rain on Aug 30, 2012 16:44:24 GMT -5
OOC: lol XD I have a friend that always pushes me. SHe made me do a one hundred word minimum thread.
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Post by Amundara on Aug 30, 2012 19:39:29 GMT -5
((OOC: o3o I'm sorry I didn't think my posts were that long.
Eiryel pulled at the sleeve of her jacket when the other practically growled at her. Had she done some that really bad? Of course not! He was just being grumpy, yes that was it! The smile faded slightly as he called her a child. Compared to most of the angels she was indeed a child. There were angels who were over a thousand, though its not like she had really ever met one... yet. She spent most of her time down on the surface like all the other 'under-workers'. Its not like she disliked it, quite the contrary actually, it was much funner down here than up there anyway.
As he went on Eiryel's smile turned into something more of a thoughtful quirk. "Haven't found the body... Hm, dead man... Hmm..." Despite the 'hint' that came along with the words, the angel was more interested in the first question. She completely ignored the threat... And of course, due to her lack of communication with some of the other holy-folk in the area and the obvious unknown, Eiryel had absolutely no idea where this 'body' might be.
Sorry I have no idea what happened to the last person. Should I? She tilted her head slightly in one of those oblivious innocent ways. A new presense caught the girl's attention, she still had yet to realize the one in front of her wasn't human; and turned her head toward the door. Oh I'm sorry did you have company? The curiousity shown in her eyes again.
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Post by twilightstar on Aug 31, 2012 7:42:38 GMT -5
((no, no, long posts are fine, they just made mine look wimpy in comparison.))
Ignar rolled his eyes. Of course the girl hadn't gotten the hint. Or she was actively ignoring it. He looked up when she mentioned company and sniffed the air. Aha, there was somebody else down the hallway. This deeper breath drew his attention to a strange smell coming off of the girl. Red flags started going up in his demon brain. Ignar slowly uncurled from the couch.
"Okay! Go find out who that is! Go go go go go, out of my apartment, go on!" he shot forward, hands out to push the girl's turned back away from him. He couldn't place her smell, but his instincts told him to get away from her fast.
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Post by rain on Aug 31, 2012 8:56:25 GMT -5
Vill's eyes widened. He had been discovered so quickly. He heard yelling emanating from the apartment. Since he was discovered, why couldn't he have some fun with it? Vill did his best attempt at a cloaking spell and ran into the apartment.
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Post by Amundara on Aug 31, 2012 9:09:09 GMT -5
Eiryel clapped her hands together when the other seemed to realize the presense. Such a sharp human! But it seemed that he wasn't expecting the newcomer. Odd but then again anyone would want to peak into an open door, especially if there are people inside. She knew te feeling well and probably would've sage-nodded to her little thought if a pair of hands hadn't suddenly touched her back. She always felt uncomfortable when others touched her back because thats where her wings usually sprouted from but even so, this man's touch made an alarm go off in her head.
She had been so spooked by the touch that she nearly shocked the man... Oh that would've been bad, mustn't do that. She resisted against the push chuckling, Hold on, hold on at least let me get up. She moved a hand to intercept the others that touched her, and in mid-stance she felt the eaves-dropper dissapear... No not dissapear, more like shrouded his presense. She looked toward the door expecting some non-human to stroll; humans, after-all, didn't know how to hide their auras.
When her eyes met the glaring light of the door, she squinted looking for some sort of shadow. None. Did that one just run away or was she just imagining thing or both? Who knew? She sighed, Hum, thats wierd...
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Post by twilightstar on Aug 31, 2012 9:18:46 GMT -5
Ignar stood still, dropping his hands to his sides, and then crossing them when that left him feeling stupid. He didn't fail to notice how the girl was looking for the other person, or that the mystery man had put up some kind of shielding device. He wasn't one for defensive magic himself, but he had to admit that there was some use to it. Like distracting nosy neighbors.
"Okay. You've gotten up. Now leave." Ignar said stiffly. This was far too many new people for him, and he doubted any of them were demons.
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