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Post by Melissa McGuire on May 24, 2007 21:17:44 GMT -5
{But it's the wrongs that make the words come to life} Ohmygod. The zoo. Once again, OhMyGod! An amused reflection was placed on Melissa's lips as she wandered through the zoo, hands shoved halfway in the back pockets of her black skinnys jeans. Wearing her "if i ran the zoo id let all the animals free" shirt she got a few smiles from little kids and a few brow raises from parents. Oh well, it wasnt her fault she had a sense of humor.
Reaching the penguin section her hazels danced happily. Penguins were her favorite animal, and she remembered how she used to beg her parents for one when she was six. Turning she spotted a ice cream cart, and right next to it a balloon cart. Oh what the hell, she was at the zoo, might as well act like a little kid while she had the chance. Stepping up to the balloon man she asked for a red balloon and paid, before stepping in line for ice cream.
After a few minutes she had a red balloon tied to her wrist and a cone full of cookie dough ice cream in one hand. Sitting down happily on a bench near a more calm area of the zoo, near the entrance to a few rides. She never understood that, why did they have rides at zoos? wasnt the goal to see animals? Shurgging off the thought that would probably become a rant she began eating her ice cream, though paying attention to the people passing by to see if she knew any of them.[/blockquote] |
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Post by kirlu on May 24, 2007 21:49:34 GMT -5
Kirlu walked past but sighed rather bored, he had come here for a change in scenery. Though never really bothers to look at anything. He sat down on the bench at the opposite end. Though as usual he is wearing all black as usual. His emerald eyes are unnatural and sometimes frightened people. The pupil is a dark forest green. While the emerald is outlined by a thick dark onxy black.
Glancing to her his eyes are only filled with, sad things and a bit of pain but nothing more. Though it is summer and most people would not wear all black he usual dose. Though he is an orphan and is eighteen years old. Only he knows that nobody else dose, though since he was five he has been an orphan, he met up with Dark who kept calling him his friend. Dark was one year older then Kirlu but they were both kicked out of there homes, and families. Only because they were friends and nothing more.
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Post by Melissa McGuire on May 24, 2007 22:09:00 GMT -5
Yay for cookie dough ice cream, untill it falls and lands on your converse. glaring down at the glop of ice cream on her shoe she scowled quietly, attempting to shake it off though that didnt really work all that great. Looking up as a boy sat down on the opposite side of the bench she watched him for a moment, before their eyes met. Slightly startled her head tilted as she looked at the ground. He looked so sad. frowning slightly she turned towards him, moving any expression off her face.
excuse me but, are you ok?
Her vocals questioned lightly as she fiddled with the string on her wrist.
[[short,sorry]] |
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Post by kirlu on May 24, 2007 22:16:04 GMT -5
(don't worry about mine are not usually much longer)
Kirlu had looked away from her thinking about the past. Still trying to figure out somethings that did not make since. Dark may have got the wrong idea the last time they saw each other. Well perhaps it was meant to be this way. Either way to him it did not exactly seem right.
Perhaps its just because that's how it seemed all along, that Dark's idea of just killing each other was wrong. But either way Kirlu agreed it was there last resort to end that war. That pitiful war that started all because of there friendship. Somehow Kirlu had lived but did Dark he dose not know.
When he heard the girl speak he looked to her..''why..dose it matter..'' he said simply. His voice actually kind compared to what most would think, but seemed rather lifeless but everyone that has heard him speak, always thinks his voice is perfect. But Kirlu really dose not listen to very many people, ok he never listens to them unless there lucky.
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Post by Melissa McGuire on May 24, 2007 22:24:47 GMT -5
Chewing lightly on the inside of her mouth she glanced around her. When did the zoo get sooo, deserted? There was probably one of those shows going around where you watch a dolphin pretend to be a dog, how...lovely.
Leaning back on the bench legs wered brought up and tucked underneath her criss cross apple sauce style, elbows resting on her knees. Hearing him reply she turned her head, her chind resting in her hands.
Because..
She began, trying to decide what words to use.
Your at the zoo, you should be having fun. smiling. not looking so...depressed. if thats the right word.
She murmured the end as she rubbed the back of her neck with a quiet sigh. She hoped he hadnt offended him with that sentence.
Plus i mean, your sitting infront of penguins. how can you not be smiling?
She joked, placing a friendly grin on her lips. Okay so maybe Mel did talk a bit to much. |
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Post by kirlu on May 24, 2007 22:31:49 GMT -5
He simply stared blankly at the ground, though he preferred animals that well would normally kill people. Though he had a natural talent with getting animals to do as he wishes. ..For a long while he did not answer he barely ever talks to anyone. ''......i came here for no reason..'' he said dully not even looking at her. So it seemed he was talking to nobody. Though he only came here to pass threw well sorta. Though he moved his right hand into sight, which a King Cobra is wrapped around his wrist. He stroked the top of its head , the Cobra slithered off his hand onto the ground, disappearing into the grass. He loves snakes and is not afraid of them he picks up any snake he sees, for some reason they wont bite him.
(lol they won't bite me either:) )
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Post by Melissa McGuire on May 24, 2007 22:39:35 GMT -5
Oh
She murmured as she stared out, watching the penguins quietly as they waddled around. Such cute little animals. Glancing up she watched as he pulled his arm back, something catching the sunlight. Head tilting she saw the snake, her jaw dropping.
AH!
She squeaked, quickly tumbiling off the side of the bench. Beleiving the side of the bench could protect her she crouched down, only eyes and up visible as she watched. Hazels were wide as she stared, still remaing on the ground as the snake slithered away.
what the... |
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Post by kirlu on May 24, 2007 22:45:31 GMT -5
''he..wont hurt you...if you don't threaten him..Cobras are friendly..'' said Kirlu dully though nothing scares him he has been, threw to much and seen many things. If someone points a gun at him...and threatened to shoot him he'd simply shrug cause he really dose not care.
Kirlu looked to her his voice still kind. Though his eyes still show many sad things, there is also kindness in them. Though most people never spot it if someone, took time to get to know him, they would end up finding a true friend as well as a very kind person.
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Post by Melissa McGuire on May 24, 2007 22:51:06 GMT -5
Her eyes were still slightly wild but she stood now, dusting off her pants and taking a seat back onto the bench, this time facing him with her legs crossed beneath her once more. Atleast she still had her balloon. She studied the kid now curiusly.
Whats your name anyways?
Melissa asked, though it slipped out and she seemed a but embarressed by her own straight forwardness. Turning her head she still looked cautiously about her, bringing her legs closer to her. Sure, she was a huge dork but that was the point. to try and make people happy, even if it was for only 5minutes |
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Post by kirlu on May 24, 2007 22:57:53 GMT -5
"Kirlu" he said simply he had looked back to the ground. Though the snake was curled up at his foot he lifted its head up. Then layed its head back on Kirlu's foot. It seemed to be sleeping though it really it is. Kirlu had found it when it was only a baby. The snake is now one years old. Though no matter what Kirlu dose the snake always comes back to him..''...whats..yours...the snakes name is Zanza it means black fire..'' said Kirlu dully.. He finally looked back to her he head been watching the snake.
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Post by Melissa McGuire on May 24, 2007 23:25:56 GMT -5
Zanza
She murmured spaceily as she watched the snake laying at Kirlu's feet. It reminded her of a dog they way it acted. Beginning to space out a bit more she shook her head slightly, getting her bangs out of her eyes.
Im Melissa
She spoke as she tried to figure out a way to get a small or even a short laugh out of him. What would she have to do, run into a pole? |
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Post by kirlu on May 25, 2007 12:07:28 GMT -5
Kirlu looked back to Zanza who was watching Melissa. Kirlu bent over and scooped Zanza up in his hands. Zanza hissed politely and curled its self up around Kirlu's wrist. Its head laying in the palm of Kirlu's hand. Zanza then decided he would go catch some lunch. The snake looked to Kirlu then motioned to a mouse it had spotted. Kirlu Bent back over let the snake go. Within seconds the field mouse was eaten. Zanza then slithered back over to Kirlu waiting patiently to be picked up. Kirlu looked to the snake and simply looked back to Melissa. Zanza annoyedly slithered his way up the bench and on to Kirlu's lap. Were he curled up to take a nap after eating field mouse.
Kirlu hardly talks much which people seem to notice quickly. Though he is actually really kind hearted. It can be hard to tell no joke there. Kirlu looked into her eyes his own still, showed many sad things but also strangely now kindness.
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Post by Melissa McGuire on May 25, 2007 17:35:12 GMT -5
She watched quietly, intrigued by the snakes actions, becoming a bit calmer around the reptile now. As long as s he didnt get bit, the snake was actually pretty cool. Eyes followed the animal towards the mouse before she looked away quickly, not wishing to watch a mouse come to its death. then again that was the circle of life.
Turning her attention back to hiim she was slightly surprised when she found his eyes on hers. There was jsut something about them..how different they were and how sad. She couldnt tear herself away.
why are you so sad?
she thought outloud in a whispered, pretty sure he wouldnt answer anyways as she kept her eyes on his. |
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Post by kirlu on May 25, 2007 20:07:43 GMT -5
Though he has never told anyone, close to a whisper though watching the ground. The snake had fallen asleep when Kirlu had finally started to talk.. ''me and Dark were a year apart, but when the towns we lived in learned that we are friends, they cast us out but we still remained friends. I was only five while Dark was six. Though after a few years when i was 10 and he was 11 a war started just because of our friendship. We fought alone against both of the towns, though it is in the mountains and secluded from everything else, so no one knew about this war. Dark and I killed more then enough people. But it seemed more would join to try to kill each other as well as us. Eventually Dark decided that we should just kill each other. I agreed it was the last resort, i gave him my sword and he gave me his, we stabbed each other in the chest not knowing were the blades would go. We did not really care to be honest. But later i ended up waking up i tried to wake my friend but he did not wake. I left to try to find something to get him up with, since he is not as smart as he may look. But when i came back he was gone, we were 18 and 19 at that time. But that was only a little over a month ago...'' Kirlu said mostly talking to him self though that was only part of the story.
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Post by Melissa McGuire on May 27, 2007 0:11:26 GMT -5
she listened quietly, shock showering her veins as his story wound around her. It ceased to amaze her how he could be so young, and had gone through so much. She wasnt sure how to reply, but she figuered she should.
Im sorry
She whispered sincerly, her eyes trying to catch his before dropping her gaze.
If theres anything i can do, tell me.
That seemed a bit far fetched, but Melissa hated seeing people sad and seeing people so..tormented. no one deserved it. |
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