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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 8, 2009 9:56:30 GMT -5
Sitting atop the benchs back Azrael was listening to his ipod.
Currently Slipknot blarred through the speakers.
Hearing a small bird tweet he turned off the song, Sulfer.
Looking around he saw a small robin.
"Hello little guy"
The bird got closer.
Sadly, for Azrael the bird flew away.
Azrael sighed deeply and took off his mask.
His long black hair fell over his back.
"I suppose I have to live with this now..."
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Post by Adonia on Feb 8, 2009 11:06:43 GMT -5
"Don't worry. They don't stick around for very long."
Adonia spoke as he started to approach him. She had her hands in the belt loops of her skirt. Why it had belt loops? No one knew. But the barely-finger-tip-length skirt had loops and was black. Her tight orange button up shirt that gaped at the top just slightly to show off her assets. Her boots and gloves had lots of straps and black, the boots coming to her mid tight and her gloves coming to her shoulders and fingerless. She watched the bird with a thin smile.
"They like to flaunt what they got..."
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 8, 2009 11:18:49 GMT -5
Azrael smiled as Adonia approached him.
"Oh, I just thought I was scary!"
He laughed then stood up and offered her a seat.
This woman had made this trip enjoyable.
"So who do I owe this meeting of such a beautiful lady?"
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Post by Adonia on Feb 8, 2009 11:33:19 GMT -5
"Ah, you a a flirt."
She took the offered seat and sat with her shoulder back and a smile.
"I was out for a walk before my show tonight. What brings someone from the Nosferatu to a place like this?"
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 8, 2009 11:36:40 GMT -5
Azrael put his helmet on the floor.
Putting his head in his hands he started to cry.
[glow=red,2,300]"I was turned against my will"[/glow]He then stood up and removed the rest of his armour.
No clothing layed underneath the armour, only a pair of pants and a 6 pack.
[glow=red,2,300]"Also I hate being a Nosferatu"[/glow]
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Post by Adonia on Feb 8, 2009 11:40:59 GMT -5
She didn't know what to say to the poor boy. She looked to the side to let him cry. It was odd for a vampire from the Nosferatu to cry at any rate and this only made her feel slightly uneasy.
"Uh.. there... there, you're not the only one who was changed against their will."
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 8, 2009 11:45:10 GMT -5
Standing up he then turned to her.
[glow=red,2,300]"I am sorry this is so irregular for a Nosferatu"[/glow]
He started putting on his armour
[glow=red,2,300]"Azrael Sting, by the way"[/glow]
Azrael extended his right hand.
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Post by Adonia on Feb 8, 2009 11:51:14 GMT -5
She shook his hand with a smile.
"Adonia. Don't worry about it, I won't tell anyone. So did you just come out here randomly?"
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 8, 2009 11:57:58 GMT -5
Azraels face turned to a frown.
[glow=red,2,300]"I was born in Manchester, I was bullied and beaten by my father, so I left for Staten Island I then wound up here"[/glow]
He sat back down.
[glow=red,2,300]"But everything is alright as I met you"[/glow]
He smiled sweetly at her.
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Post by Adonia on Feb 8, 2009 12:00:26 GMT -5
She laughed and called him a flirt once more.
"Well, the good thing about being a vampire is you get to fight back."
She looked at the sky and closed her eyes. It was about thirty minutes to show time.
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 8, 2009 12:02:46 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]"That was before I was a vampire"[/glow]
Azrael watched her intently.
[glow=red,2,300]"What are you doing?"[/glow]
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Post by Adonia on Feb 8, 2009 12:15:10 GMT -5
"I'm getting ready to perform in a bit..."
She answered and chuckled softly before standing. She stretched, making a perfect profile of what was hidden beneath the clothes.
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 8, 2009 12:19:52 GMT -5
Azrael leaned in closer for a better look.
[glow=red,2,300]"May I possibly come along?"[/glow]
He yawned and put his arm around her.
Azrael quickly pulled it back.
[glow=red,2,300]"Sorry force of habit"[/glow]
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Post by Adonia on Feb 8, 2009 12:24:36 GMT -5
She patted him on the knee.
"No worries, hun. Everyone is welcome to come to the show."
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 8, 2009 12:26:35 GMT -5
He put his arm in a position so she could hook her arm into it.
[glow=red,2,300]"Shall I escort you there?"[/glow]
Azrael winked at her slyly.
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