Post by Paz Marrin on Dec 29, 2012 23:17:18 GMT -5
Paz nodded at the thought of the cafe. She thought that she knew which one he was talking about but she could always be wrong. Paz looked at the bus as it drove up. There seemed to be nobody on it. Paz walked to the very back of the bus and sat down. She looked out the window then back at Seamus. "So where do you live?" She asked probably sounding creepy.
Seamus took the seat next to her and looked out the window. "Not entirely certain yet, the landlord I was going to rent from has been haggling me and is threatening to cancel my lease. Seems the police have been suspicious," he replied, unable to suppress a chuckle. "One day all our troubles will be over. One day..." The bus driver closed the doors and began to drive the two into town. With nobody on board the bus was almost their own personal limo. Not a stylish choice per say, but it was kept for the two of them, and they were the only two that used it. Their stop would be coming up in ten minutes, so they had this amount of time to themselves.
Post by Lia Pertaje on Dec 31, 2012 0:56:02 GMT -5
Li ran up the side of the mountain, she had claws. What kind? Sharp, tigerlike claws. The claws were searching for nooks to grab onto. Faster and faster she climbed. When she finally reached a flat, she saw two people. One a boy, one a girl. Angels? They were both angels! Lia sat behind a rock, making large angel wings appear at her back. They were a subtle purple that blended with a lovely orange, red and purple sunset.
Religion || Spanish Age || 17 Power/Monster || Shapeshifter (Age and appearance alteration)
Post by Paz Marrin on Jan 12, 2013 16:28:06 GMT -5
Paz nodded. The police didn't even really trust her anymore. They probably shouldn't but whatever they thought of her it defiantly was with their gain on mind. She noticed that Seamus seemed different than the other people she had met. He seemed more.... intriguing? Involved? Anyhow it interested her. Not enough to completely trust him, but enough to not suspect him of trying to kill her every moment.
As the countryside rolled by, Seamus thought again about her involvement with the police, and how surprisingly high she seemed to be within the system, especially considering her race. "How did you manage to get so high up within the police force? And what type of angel are you? You're spirit says that you're a light angel, while your wings say another. This intrigues me, both questions."
Post by Paz Marrin on Jan 12, 2013 17:05:44 GMT -5
Paz considered his question for a second. This put her on guard. He could be trying to fool her. She decided to just trust him. She would see what he was thinking, but that was rude. "Well I started working for them a year or two again and then they didn't know that I was an angel. I became a very valuable part of their team and then I got careless. They saw my wings and switched me over to a different position, probably better than my last too. As for what type of angel I am..." Her voice trailed away. "I'm a light angel. I thought you knew that." She said as she raised an eyebrow and looked at him.
Seamus nodded as he looked back out the window. In a way he had been a member of his own police force. He defended both sides, reducing murder rates and trying to keep the peace between the two groups. He had wanted to been part of the police force, but their stereotypical arrests, many without call, Seamus just couldn't get himself to join one side. At least she was helping people, that was something to be respected.
Then it came back to the her race. "I was pretty sure of that, but one can never be to sure." He had to laugh to himself when he caught her thinking about reading his mind. Listen, you may as well read my mind, because I can't do anything to help my ability to do that. I can hear your thoughts, and now you are hearing mine. After smiling at her, something else made him think. In a way it seemed as though she knew something about dark angels. He was beginning to wonder if she knew anything about Mocking...