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9/19/2015 12:58:42 AM
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[b]Trynt
21:32[/b]
[i] Light makes his way through the dwindling crowds, not liking how much they'd thinned out. He felt exposed, and that always spelled bad news for him. The day had been interesting: a close call at the gun shop, meeting new friends, and maybe getting somewhere.... "Somewhere closer to my mother...", he thinks. His hands part two people in front of him, as he looks up around him. He'd come across a large park of some sort. It was... beautiful, in ways he couldn't even describe. The money put into it must have been astounding: long spirals of vine clutched at the many gazebos that dotted the green grass, the trees covered in them. Little flowers bloomed everywhere, and his nose caught the scent of something sweeter, mixed with cigar fumes. The trees provided natural cover, and protection from outside eyes. It seemed perfect to him. He had no place to stay, nor the money to rent one. So he wandered into the park, the wealthy giving him rather odd glares.
After a few minutes, he'd laid out his hoodie over the grass, and pulled his notes from his pack. His father's notes, to be correct. They were what taught him everything about hacking. With these, he could hack anything. Problem was, he couldn't look at them while doing so; it'd seem suspicious. He read over the notes, back against the trunk, and slowly started to fall asleep. "What an amazing day...", he thought, before slipping into a deep slumber.
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[/i][b]12:15[/b]
[i]Light groaned as he awoke, looking around him with a scanning eye. It was all clear. His notes lay across his lap, untouched, and his hair was slightly wet. "Hm?", he thought, before a water drop struck him on the nose. He jumped slightly, but realized: he was under a tree. Daring to open his eyes more, he stood up and stretched, packing his items. He didn't know where he was going, or what he was doing. All he knew was that he wanted to go somewhere. "What fun...", he muttered sarcastically, melding once again into the bustling morning traffic. Where he went? Well, he needed work. And he wouldn't find it staying there.[/i]
[spoiler]OPEN for anything, really[/spoiler]
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-You see theron in a suit and a scarf being dragged by Elizabeth and Licanis-
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[i]Light laughs a little, and starts to walk over. He stops just before them, freezing up. It was that woman.... and another.... Elizabeth? Yes.... but he couldn't stop now, they'd already spotted him. So he continued forward, slightly resentful.[/i] Umm, what's going on h-here? [i]He says it with a smile, a small laugh bubbling in his throat, suppressed by his fear.[/i]
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-It sounds like theron is trying to say something but is muffled by Licanis- Elizabeth:Were doing clothes shopping want to join -Elizabeth grabs your hand and starts dragging you-
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Whaaaaaaaa?!?!?!? [i]Caught off-guard, he too is dragged just like Theron. The move was too sudden for him to remember his fear, he just went with it, almost falling.[/i]
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Theron: "so looks like were stuck together huh"
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[i]He looks over to you and smiles, still getting dragged.[/i] Guess so.... I'm bettin you didn't want to shop, and being them, they forced you.... like me....
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"Be happy they didn't bring you into the undergarments store"
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[i]Light visibly shivers, and starts to struggle from being dragged. It wasn't his preferred way of navigating the city, but sadly, he was still too tired to do anything about it. However, as they passed a few people, Light scanned them all. He reached his one hand out and plucked a wallet from a passing man's pocket as he walks by without noticing. Light discreetly stuffs it into his own pocket, looking to you, then Elizabeth and Licanis. "When will we get there? It seems I've been dragged halfway across the continent!!!", he thinks.[/i]
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-Theron is staring at you noticing that you stole from people with a dissapointed glare-
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[i]He notices your glare, and meets it with a look of shame, sighing.[/i] It was how I was raised. Besides, these rich folk probably have some money to go around... as long as they aren't dying... [i]He shrugs, looking up to Elizabeth.[/i] Wh-where are we going?!?!?
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Elizabeth: "To a store" Theron: "it's fine i guess anyway i'm surprised that your fine with elizabeth unlike Most women you do know she's 20 right"
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[i]He did ponder that himself: why was it that he wasn't afraid of Elizabeth? Licanis was drop-dead scary to him, but Elizabeth seemed.... different, he wasn't sure, couldn't pinpoint it. All he did was shrug.[/i] I dunno. Maybe it was because you two were the first I met? No, that doesn't seem right... [i]He looks up to Elizabeth, and notices he doesn't recoil in fear.[/i] Childhood friend? I dunno..... maybe she reminds me of a good friend I had once...... AHA!!!! Yes, that's it. The only girl I was ever friends with... but I forget her name... [i]He rubs the back of his head sheepishly, not sure what to say.[/i] Something like that...
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Theron: "intresting"
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Mhm... [i]He looks around him, eyeing the passing shops and such. He'd never been to this part of town, so it was all new to him; also, pretty expensive looking. He straightened his leather jacket, trying to look decent, and broke from Elizabeth's grip, now standing upright.[/i] I'll follow willingly haha, we almost there?
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-You see they stop- Theron: "Light only one of us can be saved i suggest running" Elizabeth and Licanis: "Oooh Light why did you let go it was almost our favorite part we were gonna make you and theron try on clothes"
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Edited by Alonfé: 9/19/2015 3:03:19 AM[i]At first, he wasn't sure what was going on: he simply wanted to walk upright. First Elizabeth turned and gave him a stare, it almost kilked him. Then Licanis did. His skin went pale, heeding your warning. "Why me why me why me why me..."[/i] Uh.... hahaha.... I just wanted to.... walk unaided? Ya..... [i]He takes a cautious step back, scared half to death. Women, anger, it only ever meant one thing to him. [/i]
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Elizabeth and Licanis: "Ah he's so cute when he's scared" -They both hug you-
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[spoiler]Had karate, I'm back[/spoiler] [i]Just like with Theron, he tries to move away, this time almost succeeding. He then saw him staring, which distracted him for that one second that allowed him to be caught. His face burned with embarrassment, and a little fear scratching at his throat. "C-cute?!?!?!? Th-that's twice n-now..... T-Twice! Wh-wh-", he thinks, just giving up again. The embrace warmed his mind, and he relaxed a bit. Maybe this wasn't so bad....[/i] Ah.... y-yeah, guess I-I am....
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Elizabeth and Licanis: "Not as cute as theron though" -You see they both hug him to which he has no reaction and looks on his tac-pad for a train station-
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[i]He shrugs. Better not to have their attention, and his skin still receded at their touch, expecting a blow or a slash. Smiling to cover up the thought, he looked around.[/i] Soooooo what shop are we looking for?
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Theron: "Men's style" Elizabeth and Licanis: "we plan on dressing you both up"
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[i]He looks rather surprised: he's only ever had the same leather jacket and shirt, changing out with his hoodie now and then. The jeans he picked up recently at a dumpster: it's amazing the things ppl throw out, and he washed them as often as possible, every few days.[/i] D-dressed up? I-I can't afford th-that...
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Theron: "we'll pay for it" Elizabeth: "We have 1000 credits to spare"
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[i]He thought of declining, but took against it. He could use some clothes, and his money situation was still far from being resolved.[/i] Ah.... okay.... and thanks....
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Elizabeth: "But in return we get to make you try on anything we want" -You see Theron has run away in the commotion and a note drops down [i]Dear Light every man for himself -Theron[/i]-
