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Post by Milk on Mar 11, 2008 19:43:51 GMT -5
Emily looked up and smiled at him. He sure does like black...But it looks good on him. she thought. "I'm very well, how are you?" she asked softly, leaning back in her seat. The waiter came by and took their beverage orders and left them a basket of breadsticks.
"Oh? That's fine. What obstacle, if I may ask?" he asked her in a curious voice. Drake's eyes lookked over her appearance, and he grinned. "You look very nice, Nekane." he murmured, a bit to himself. His eyes were visable. He had brushed his hair and gelled it a little to show off his eyes for her, and was wearing black jeans and a casual white t-shirt. He had on a black tie to attempt 'formal and comfort at once.'
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Post by Koops on Mar 11, 2008 19:50:47 GMT -5
"Very good, not as busy in the last little wile, but still a ton of paperwork to do. But that never really seems to end." Death replied to Emily, giving her a small smile he removed his sunglasses, putting them on the table. He took a breadstick and put it into his mouth, chewing on it contently, after swallowing he licked his bottom lip. "College is busy?"
"Just a few of my friends finding where I live and not letting me leave the house because they missed me. But they'd be back later anyways so I kicked them out." Nekane explained in an almost amused tone of voice, she looked him over as well, leaning closer into the table. "You look very good to." The women complimented quietly and watched him. "How have you been?"
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Post by Milk on Mar 11, 2008 19:56:31 GMT -5
((ch. 20 is finally out. :] ))
Emily nodded and helped herself to a breadstick, nibbling at it at first, testing its flavor, then taking a bite. Once swallowing and clearing her mouth of crumbs, she answered. "Yeah...It is...I'm trying to regain friendships..." She shrugged. "Wanna trade? I'll take paperwork over that...?"
"Pleasant. And thank you...I combed my hair just for you." he teased and shook his head to show how it couldn't fall into his eyes and shield them. "The world sure is brighter...Than I thought." Drake chuckled in an amused way.
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Post by Koops on Mar 11, 2008 22:00:40 GMT -5
((Lol. I read it~! XD I liked it a lot. Darius got told!))
"Ha! No thank you, i'd probably only make the situtation worse... Byt the way, what's the little tiff over?" Death questioned curiously, eyes trained on her eyes, a small sexy smirk on his lips. I wonder.
Nekane smiled at him, giving a nod and a soft laugh in agreement. "It is isn't it?" She asked and and gave a small moan to herself in thought, tapping the middle of her lip with herpointer finger. "Don't you hate it when you know you're supposed to do something yet you forget right when it's on the tip of your tongue?" Nekane said to him, her eyes closing so she could ponder.
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Post by Milk on Mar 11, 2008 22:06:37 GMT -5
((:3 he sure did.))
She shrugged at his first statement. It'd get them to leave me alone. she thought. "Oh...um...well...My roommate is mad at me because she didn't know I'd be home early a few nights ago and was having...um...you know. So she's mad at me for interupting, which is understandable, but she's also mad at me for...being a bad roommate. I don't understand that one at all...And two of my friends won't talk to me because I 'stole you from them.'" she quoted with a blush and a dropping of her gaze. The sexy smirk was making her feel undeserving.
Drake nodded. "Yeah! I do that all the time...I suppose that's why assistants are quite useful...They write stuff down." he chuckled, bemused. He glanced up as the waitress came over. He ordered his drink and meal, and she turned to Nekane. Once getting Nekane's, she departed. "She didn't sleep..." Drake commented. "She may hide the circles under her eyes, but you can tell..." he murmured, not realizing he was speaking like the boogeyman.
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Post by Koops on Mar 11, 2008 22:13:07 GMT -5
((Sorry for slow replies, i've totally got inspiration for three new characters~!))
"Pfft. Women. Your friends need to think about how lucky they even are to have a friend like you. Emily, you're a really sweet girl and I happen to like you so they can just try and find someone else to have a half ass crush on." Death stated to her in an offhanded tone of voice, giving her a smile now instead of a smirk. He was in one of those good moods that day, but if anyone gave him or her shit he'd still kick their ass.
Her eyes moved to him and they just stared for a while, she gave a nod of her head. "You're a nice guy, you know?" Nekane muttered out quietly, she combed a hand back through her hair and leaned back in her seat, one leg crossing over the other one, her fot absently tapping the air. Her eyes were on the knife that was on the table, she licked her bottom lip slowly, thinking.
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Post by Milk on Mar 11, 2008 22:22:35 GMT -5
((cool. : ) i want to make another character as well, but...(shrugs) haven't quite gotten her story yet. : ( ))
Emily stared at him now, blushing deeper. "Th-thanks..." she mumbled, feeling embarrassed and confident at once. She shifted in her seat, trying to think of somethign to talk about. "Nice weather today." she tried, feeling hopelessly boring again.
"Thanks." he said, jumping slightly. The sudden comment had scared him. "Why do you say that? I don't think I'm that nice..." Drake smirked at her in a knowing way. He knew he wasn't all nice...He scared and sometimes killed children. That wasn't very nice...He supposed compared to rapists and molestors, however, he must seem like a saint of bad dreams.
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Post by Koops on Mar 11, 2008 22:52:26 GMT -5
((I'm sorry, my uncle went on when I left for a second. And i'm having a really badday, all i wanna do is cry. Which i'm doing.))
He nodded in agreement to her last comment. "It really is nice outside today. I thought it would be kind of rainy out today by the looks of last night." Death stated to her, giving another small smile, his head cocked to the side slightly.
"I don't think that you're that nice either, just nice. Moderately nice." Nekane stated to him and sat up straight, she watched him, looking his face. "I'm thinking that you're a pretty intelligent guy as well." She said, eyes narrowing slightly and then turning warm again as she looked at him.
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Post by Milk on Mar 11, 2008 22:57:21 GMT -5
((aah...what happened? (hugs) ))
"I was kind of hoping it would rain...but it didn't." Emily said and shrugged her shoulders. SHe smiled back at him kindly and the waiter ordered what they wanted a moment later. She stared abstractly at the windows, feeling bad for not talking. Damn thee shyness! "So...you like black a lot?" she attempted.
Drake nodded. "Oh, I am smart...I just choose not to be more often than ever...I think...I don't really know...I get confused easily...Thanks then...I see our food coming." He motioned to the waitress who was caught up in conversation about something, the word 'nightmare' being picked up loosely.
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Post by Koops on Mar 11, 2008 23:04:40 GMT -5
((I'm stressed out is all. You know, i've got three friends whom of which i don't hang out with at all. I work right after school for four hours almost everyday which is tiring{I'm a babysitter of three boys} Then I get home and there is always eleven people there, I hate life. It's all going down from here, I know it.))
He chuckled softly at this, giving a slow nod at her, being quiet as he watched her. "Yes, but my favourite colour is blue, black is just a shade. Well really it's something that is the absence of light and white is pure light, you understand what i'm getting at?" Death said, giving another quiet chuckle.
Nekane looked where he gestured for a moment and nodded her head, she looked back at him. So I have a high probability that he is the boogey-man. But I won't make an assumption so quickly, i'll wait a bit longer to see. The women thought to herself, smiling a bit. "Do you know that punkish styled man from the beach the other night?" Nekane asked, referring to Death.
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Post by Milk on Mar 11, 2008 23:12:57 GMT -5
((i'm sorry...i really don't know how to help...the 'i hate life' part is a little...discomforting. <: ( you aren't having any...er...kinds of thoughts, are you?))
Emily smiled and nodded. "I understand...Blue's my favorite color too." she murmured in understanding. "I'm sorry...I can't think of anything to say." She flushed red in color.
"Eh...the one with the skull shirt? Did he have a dog?" he asked, knowing full well who she meant. Drake blinked at her thinking face a moment earlier. I do so hope she upts together the pieces.
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Post by Koops on Mar 11, 2008 23:19:26 GMT -5
((Actually. I was just thinking about that. It's been in my mind for a year or two now actually... I think it's all of this isolation shit going on in my life))
"Don't worry, i'm not good at holding conversations either, it's rather tough isn't it? Trying to make sure you don't embarrass yourself in front of the person you're with? Actually, i'm trying hard not to say anything stupid right now." Death said, giving her a wider smile then before, his sharp canines visable.
Nekane nodded her head. "Yes, that guy... Do you know who he is?" She asked her voice getting a bit lower. Nekane had known Death before seeing him at the cafe, one of her friends had owed him something and there had been a hue fight which had ended up in lot's of blood, yelling and people going to the hospital, but they were all good now.
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Post by Milk on Mar 11, 2008 23:22:14 GMT -5
((have you tried talking to someone? your parents?))
Emily glimpsed at the canines and nodded. "Yeah...I guess." she agreed and looked at her plate. She looked up as the waiter came with their food and left. She began to pick at hers absently.
"I think so....Goes by Death, if I am thinking of the right person. Why?" he asked, leaning in and whispering as well. He began to pick at his meal once the waitress finally delivered their food to them.
((brb. gtg shower))
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Post by Koops on Mar 11, 2008 23:33:54 GMT -5
((They wouldn't understand, no one in my family would understand, none of the people I know would care. *sigh* I wouldn't do it, suicide is against my morals.))
He watched her quietly for a while and then began to eat as well, he was only quiet for two minutes and then grinned. "Do you like me?" The red eyed man asked, that was a stupid question, most women thought he was fucking sexyass. Even if he was really scary as well.
She hummed thoughtfull at him, her head cocking to the side a bit. "I saw you and him at the cafe the other night. You should know more then his name. He signed a contract for you and your aura was different. I don't want to put you on the spot or anything though." Nekane said, ignoring her food for now and taking a sip of her drink.
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Post by Milk on Mar 11, 2008 23:34:24 GMT -5
((that's good...have you tried talking to a teacher or maybe another adult you trusted?))
Emily blushed and kept her gaze low. "Not really." she teased nonchalantly. "You're just a friend, that's all." SHe looked up, her eyes flickering to his, to see if he bought it.
"You saw me there?" he asked, confusion that was clearly fake flitting across his face. "I wasn't htere...but I know Death." Drake smiled a moment alter. "Okay...Yeah, I know 'im."
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