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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 17:11:35 GMT -5
Des smiled to herself, sitting on the roof, but really her mind was following the students. SHe went from one to one, looking at what they were thinking. Ears twitching and eyes glowing, she smiled to herself, she found Gary's mind, and followed, just listening and not entering. Usually if she'd let them, her telepathic mind took form of a green misty shape, but it was invisible at the time seeing that it was day time.
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 17:14:31 GMT -5
Gary was actually asleep at the time, after he'd (rather carelessly) walked into a wall. It wasn't his fault, really. He'd slipped on a bullet casing and sort of tripped into it, and thus he was 'sleeping' in his room.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 17:17:12 GMT -5
"Hmmm... he's had some nightmares... It wouldn't hurt if I popped in..." Des though, and slowly the mist was seemingly sucked into Gary's body. Des only opened her eyes when she felt hard ground beneath her and looked around.
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 17:19:24 GMT -5
"You again?" Asked a female voice. The figure Des had met last time she was in Gary's mind stepped out, again wrapped in a brown cloak, with a catlike tail visible. "Don't suppose you brought me some fish?"
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 17:21:49 GMT -5
"Oh, hold on a moment." Des held out her hand, and there appeared a fish. "Here you are."
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 17:23:01 GMT -5
The figure stepped back. "How'd you do that?"
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 17:27:33 GMT -5
"I have.. magic, I guess you'd say. Did I startle you?" Des asked, blinking.
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 17:28:34 GMT -5
"Yes..." The figure looked at Des' ears and tail. "Are they... real?"
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 17:31:28 GMT -5
"Yes. They are. Is your tail real?" Des asked kindly.
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 17:35:00 GMT -5
"Yes..." She took her hood off to reveal shoulder-length brown hair and catlike ears. "So are my ears..." She smiled at Des. "Glad to meet another like me. I haven't seen another like you since..." She suddenly became quiet.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 17:35:57 GMT -5
Des tilted her head. "Since when?"
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 17:37:21 GMT -5
"Since my husband was taken away..." She muttered quietly.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 17:38:11 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that." Des gently reached out and touched her shoulder. "I think it's about time I knew your name."
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 17:43:16 GMT -5
"... Nicola." She said quietly, now looking at the floor.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 17:43:45 GMT -5
"That's a nice name." Des smiled.
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 17:44:09 GMT -5
"Thanks." She smiled slightly. "What's yours?"
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 17:44:43 GMT -5
"Desdemona." Des said.
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 17:46:00 GMT -5
"That's a really nice name." Nicola smiled. She looked around. "You know, my husband was a wolf demon... White, like you, too."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 13, 2005 17:46:45 GMT -5
"Oohhh..." Des remembered Nicola saying something about a white wolf being turned into a green blob or something. "Was that the creature we saw last time I was here?"
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Post by GBird on Oct 13, 2005 17:48:50 GMT -5
"No..." She sighed. She didn't even look around. She pointed to a pillar, slowly, as if it hurt her to do it.
The pillar wasn't normal. It was made of flesh... warm flesh. An eye looked around, and claws twitched. It looked like something turned inside out and then heavily genetically modified.
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