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Jun 18, 2007 13:26:30 GMT -5
Post by Arual on Jun 18, 2007 13:26:30 GMT -5
Sitting not far off on a dock to one of the bigger lakes, was the exhausted Cecil; trying to keep his eyes open after a long day of training and so on. The breeze by the water was so soothing to the young boy that he doubted anyone couldn't fall asleep there. Cecil let his head lean against one of the pillars to the dock's foundation as he looked out onto the water and the scene displayed before his two red eyes. "There's no better way to rejuvenate then relaxing here," he told himself silently as a small grin of satisfaction formed from his lips. The small locks that together, formed his bangs, blew in a waving pattern in front of his calm eyes. Between his laxed state and attentive one, the raven haired boy could hear three voices coming from a near distance. His head raised in curiosity as he turned his body around to see who it was. His momentarily hazy eyes began to come into focus again as he made out exactly three figures; those of his two friends and half- cousin: Darishan, Elliot and Ithilwen. The tired boy went over to his friends more or less awake. "Hello," he said in a softer voice then normal. (Naps can do that to a person.)
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Jun 18, 2007 14:44:42 GMT -5
Post by L.A.C.R.I.M.O.S.A on Jun 18, 2007 14:44:42 GMT -5
Ahh, the night was chock full of surprises, it seemed, and around every welcoming corner there emerged something new. This time, it was in the guise of Ithilwen's half-cousin and fellow schoolmate, Cecil.
She had been quietly enjoying the comical entertainment being provided by the two comrades that she had forgotten her initial reason for being outside in the first place. Nevertheless, one could always count on the avariel princess to compose herself on a moment's notice before her aloof ways gave away her thoughtful daydreaming.
"Le suilon, Cecil," she greeted softly, a slightly bemused smile playing at her lips. "It's been a while..."
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Jun 18, 2007 15:28:21 GMT -5
Post by Arual on Jun 18, 2007 15:28:21 GMT -5
Something was different about Cecil, and he wondered if his cousin would notice. Honestly it was a change he was adjusting to still since it was done only a day ago.
((Cecil has the haircut like what you see on Reba's quiz!http://www.quizilla.com/cgi-bin/result/result.pl ))
"It has," he replied with a short yawn. The boy stopped his walking when he got to the three. "So what exactly are you guys doing out here?" he added as he eyes were finished focusing a clear image of his friends.
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Jun 18, 2007 16:27:18 GMT -5
Post by baha on Jun 18, 2007 16:27:18 GMT -5
Elliot stood beside Darishan, his hands in his pockets, "Hey Cee. We haven't been doing much... I happened to come upon Ithilwen as she was jogging, and we were shortly joined by Darishan. You?" Surprisingly enough, his dark eyes were calm, as if the sight of Cecil had snapped him out of his crazed daze. This be the case, or not, it must have been a relief to the others that his insanity was gone. For now.
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Jun 18, 2007 17:18:26 GMT -5
Post by Arual on Jun 18, 2007 17:18:26 GMT -5
"Long day of training," he replied to Elliot, "I was just about asleep on the docks over there when I heard you guys yelling about something." His eyes were an eerie calm; totally unlike Cecil to have, with their soft looking crimson color. The boy scratched an itch he brought up after leaning against that pillar on the docks and looked as though he had gotten a little taller since he first started at the school. My how time flies, eh? "So what was that all about? I mean-you could of been heard from the other side of the gardens for all I know."
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Jun 18, 2007 18:57:05 GMT -5
Post by baha on Jun 18, 2007 18:57:05 GMT -5
A sad expression played upon Elliot's face, "I'm afraid that matter is very, very painful to discuss. But it involved a very horrible argument between myself and this wonderful boy here!" He mournfully pulled Darishan into a bear-hug, or rather, a wolf-hug. He sniffled, "We'll never ever ever fight again!!!!!" He brushed away invisible tears and let Darishan go.
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Jun 18, 2007 19:14:15 GMT -5
Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Jun 18, 2007 19:14:15 GMT -5
If the teleporting around was not disconcerting enough, Darishan had barely recovered before he found himself being pulled into a large embrace. His bloody hued hair slightly mussed and pale eyes hard as chips of diamonds, it would not have been at all surprising if the necromancer had burst into flames right beside him. He wasn't one to lose his temper however, if he even had one, and merely glared at Elliot with slightly more malice than usual.
"There will be, if you continue to touch me," he noted flatly. He nodded to Cecil as a hello, icy calm again. For some reason, being hugged by Elliot made him feel more unclean than being drenched with blood would have. He felt like taking a another shower today...
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Jun 18, 2007 19:19:09 GMT -5
Post by baha on Jun 18, 2007 19:19:09 GMT -5
Elliot merely smiled again, debating the idea of hugging Darishan again. Turning against it (only because he was afraid of smotherin' the poor boy), he began teleporting in circles around his fellow students. He then shifted into wolf form and landed heavily between Ithilwen and Darishan. He winked at Cecil, then seated himself on the ground.
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Jun 18, 2007 19:24:26 GMT -5
Post by L.A.C.R.I.M.O.S.A on Jun 18, 2007 19:24:26 GMT -5
"Ah," Ithilwen said all of a sudden, pointing slowly at her half-cousin as she blinked her large, blue eyes. "I knew there was something..."diverse" about you." She chuckled heartily. Or, at least it was an attempt. Mirth just wasn't her "forte". If anything, it sounded almost maniacal.
Almost.
"You've grown! And I see you're sporting a new hairtstyle as well." She gave him a warm smile as she reached out to gently tug at his ebony tresses in an almost motherly fashion. It was a bit out of character for her, but she really could care less.
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Jun 18, 2007 19:46:55 GMT -5
Post by Arual on Jun 18, 2007 19:46:55 GMT -5
"I am," he answered a tinge annoyed at Ithy, yet still having that calm, uncharacteristic emotion at the moment. Cecil knew he couldn't do anything about it though; her being a relative and all, but the look Elliot had given him was rather alarming since he was the one making the most noise earlier. "But I didn't know I grew any..." he added as he stepped a few inches closer to his half-cousin, noticing the extreme difference in their eye level. Before, he was much shorter; four inches at least then her, and now he was maybe a centimeter taller!
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Jun 18, 2007 21:24:08 GMT -5
Post by baha on Jun 18, 2007 21:24:08 GMT -5
Elliot giggled, "Cecil's gettin' to be such a taaaaaaallll boy, ain't 'ee?" He snorted in laughter, then teleported on top of Darishan's head. "MAMA!!! JUST KILLED A MAN! PUT A GUN AGAINST HIS HEAD! PULLED MY TRIGGER NOW HE'S DE-E-E-A-A-D! MAMA! LIFE HAS JUST BEGUN! AND NOW I'VE GONE AND THROWN IT ALL AWAYYYYY! MAMA!!! O-O-O-O-O-O-OOOOOO! DIDN'T MEAN TO MAKE YOU CRYYYY! IF IM NOT BACK AGAIN THIS TIME TOMORROW!!! CARRY ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN! CARRY OOOOOOOOOONNNNNNN! CAUSE IT DOESN'T REALLY MATTERRRR..." He sobbed a laugh, then leapt down to the ground, where he proceeded to walk on his hands.
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Jun 18, 2007 21:44:07 GMT -5
Post by Arual on Jun 18, 2007 21:44:07 GMT -5
"Elliot," Cecil said a bit more disturbing then before; for his voice was more relaxed then a dead calm would be, as he held up his hand releasing a gust of wind enough to knock him down even though he was already off Darishan. "Calm down for God's sake."
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Jun 18, 2007 21:45:43 GMT -5
Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Jun 18, 2007 21:45:43 GMT -5
Hand clenching at the further unprovoked touching, Darishan prepared to send a sharp, long sharp of undead bone (much more vicious than the normal everyday bone) up his... wait, what was he doing. The necromancer's brows furrowed quizzically at this sudden loss of focus, and he found he couldn't muster up his apathetic rage anymore... In fact, with curious feeling that someone had just dumped hot water over his head, all of his unusual unemotional emotions were draining away.
The poor guy did not even have enough reaction time to commit suicide, had he known what was happening.
Mind in a blur, Darishan's brows relaxed and he smiled, humming along with Elliot cheerfully, not knowing he probably caused the apocalypse in several universes nearby by those actions alone. But it didn't stop there, in a headrush normally only experienced by druggies and insane people, he laughed and lost balance, toppling over onto his back with Elliot on top of him.
"Look at the beautiful stars!" he exclaimed in amazement, his wide eyes reflected the hue of a distant blue one.
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Jun 18, 2007 21:50:41 GMT -5
Post by baha on Jun 18, 2007 21:50:41 GMT -5
Elliot giggled maniacally, "You're right! Gee wiz!! Molly WOOOOOBBLES, pizzlefish!!! KABUKKIII!!!" He then toppled beside his best chump and stared at the stars. He suddnly pointed at one, saying, "THAT ONE LOOKS LIKE A TOOOOOOILLLEEETT!!! hahah i said toilet." He then began laughing crazily.
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Jun 18, 2007 21:51:05 GMT -5
Post by Arual on Jun 18, 2007 21:51:05 GMT -5
Cecil's eyes were way past wide; they were gigantic! What in God's name happened to Darishan? Elliot was naturally alive, but this was too much. And most of all, how the hell was he going to stop it? Who knew what would happen if Darishan was like this too long with Elliot. The possiblities were endlessly painful.
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