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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 9:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:07 pm
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'Accounts of the trading of tea...' Spencer flipped to a new page. 'Slaves...' A quick flip to another page. 'Accounts of fur trade.' A heavy sigh escaped the petite girl, as once again she flipped the page of the records. 'Could this possibly get anymore boring?' A glance over of the page before her now proved it could. Drumming her fingers across the table, Spencer was thinking about how school would be more fun than the record she had. Adjusting the red beanie on her head, the young female froze in place, a weird feelings running up her spine, the usual sign of another human being approaching the area around her. A quick glance up let her know it was just a male around her age, nothing else. No one else. With a shake of her head, Spencer returned her focus to the records, flipping to a new page to go over whatever dreading topic was on it. 'Missing people... Wait, what?' Instantly the girl straighten up, staring intensely at the notes on the page.
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Jensen glanced up from his coffee at the entrance of more people. The first two seemed simple enough, but the last girl... He got a weird vibe from her. He shook it off though, thinking it was just his hunter's senses going into overdrive.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:16 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:21 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:39 pm
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Spencer jumped at the sound of the boy's voice, her focus ripped from what she just discovered. "Uh... S-sure." she answered a bit confused. Shutting the book, she slid it towards herself, letting it land gently on her lap once the table ran out. It must have seemed like a strange thing to do, to instantly hide the book when she realized someone was near her, but for some reason she felt like she had to do it. She wasn't sure why, she just felt that way.
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'I need to hang around normal people more often.' The male thought as he shook his head, lifting his cup up to his lips to take another sip of coffee, completely ignoring the female now. His senses were throwing him off now, she was just an average female. But still, there was something else bothering him. Someone else in the room. Jensen set his cup down, turning to his right and grabbing the town's local paper to catch up on some news. Glancing at the front page his interest was instantly caught by the bold print 'Local Girl Missing.' Was is it supernaturally related? Or just some twisted human being..
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 11:01 pm
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Spencer eyed the boy sitting in front of her, attempting to settle her nerves down. No need to make things awkward with that. Well, more awkward... At the mention of a 'sister', the female eyes swept the diner trying to spot who that was. Didn't take her a long to spot who he was talking about. Returning her gaze to him, she raised an eyebrow. Quiet place? If he wanted to sit in a quiet place why did he pick a booth that was already taken? "Reading?" she asked, taking a moment to look down at her lap. "Oh, nothing interesting. Just something for a school."
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Bringing his cup up for another sip of coffee, Jensen frowned when no liquid entered his mouth. Glancing down, he realized his cup was empty. Grumbling, he looked up to find the waitress, but she seemed to have disappeared. Sliding out of his booth, the male walked up to the counter; he needed his coffee as soon as possible. Rocking back and forth on his heels as he waited for someone, Jensen stole a glance to his right towards the back of the room, noticing three people in total there. Two kids in one booth, and a lone female in the other. His eyes stopped on her, not liking the vibe he got from her. And that she was just sitting there, looking around. Like she was waiting for something.
[Threat has been noticed.]
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 11:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 11:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 11:24 pm
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Spencer gaze moved between the siblings once the female had spoken, sure that the male, Kalin, was about to excuse himself and leave. But he didn't. He ignored his sister and continued on like she had said nothing. "Uh, eleventh." she answered, cocking her head to the side as she studied him. "Are you in high school?" she suddenly asked, thinking the boy seemed sort of familiar. Though, her mind most likely was playing tricks on her with that.
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Jensen broke his gaze on the female when he heard someone speaking to his left. Glancing to his side, he realized it was the female from earlier calling for someone. Not anything important to him. Leaning against the counter, the male attempted to search for the waitress behind it, but there was no one there. The bottom of his jeans inched up, giving a small glimpse of the top of a hunting knife hidden in his boot. The chances of anyone noticing were low, and it wasn't like anyone could jump to the conclusion he was a hunter of the supernatural with that. Once again his gaze on the girl beside him, who now seemed to be speaking to him now. "Eh, sure. Not like I'm gonna miss getting served coffee if I do." Jensen said, standing up straight and facing the blonde female.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 11:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 11:52 pm
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