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"Six years?" Spencer questioned, a look of surprise on her face. He looked only a year or two older than her, but if he hadn't been in high school for six years... Then he was nearly eight years older than her! "Wow.." she whispered, staring at him for a moment before quickly looking down. No need to make him think she was odd ball by staring at him. After a moment of silence, the petite brunette let a small laugh. "Lucky you." she said, smiling at him. "You already escaped the prison like place. I still have a year left before that."
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"Not worried. I'd be ticked off though if the waitress just magically reappeared when I was gone." Jensen said while picking up the boxes of cake, taking a moment to glance back towards the sole female in the back, not surprised to see her gaze on them. Turning to face Kariel, he angled himself to where he could still see the strange female in the back, but did his best to make it look like an innocent move. "I'm Jensen." he said, forcing a smile in return. He wasn't fully focusing on the girl he was speaking to though, he was stealing glances of the other female, waiting for something.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 11:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 11:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 12:08 am
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 12:13 am
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 12:28 am
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Spencer couldn't help but laugh at his description of high school, which was a pretty good description too. But the laughter was cut short with sound of glass shattering. The female instantly stood up, knocking her knee against the table rather roughly. However, it didn't matter to her, for she was ready to run if there was a sign of danger. It didn't seem like it though, just an accident of some sort. Still, her heart beat was racing.
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Jensen pivoted his body away from the glass entrance, just in case it went flying back. It didn't though, thankfully. He glanced at Kariel, checking her over for any visible injuries. When he saw she was not hurt, he finally glanced at the others in the diner. All of them were staring, some still sitting while others were standing. He noticed one of the females in the back was standing up, a look of fright on her face. He couldn't really see the male.Then his gaze was on the other female in the back, his eyes narrowing a bit when he saw she was showing an emotion no one else was: amusement.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 12:39 am
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 12:40 am
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 12:37 pm
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Spencer tore her eyes away from the pair near the entrance, focusing on Kalin once again. She attempted to return the smile, but it faltered. The sound of shattering glass still was running through her mind, bringing up unwanted sort of memories. Ones that weren't exactly hers... Shaking her head, Spencer swooped up her bag and the book that had fallen from her lap. "Uh.. Yeah, nice speaking to you too." she said slowly, letting her feet move her a couple of inches before she continued speaking. "Hope to see you again too." With that she was off, heading out the back way instead of the front, wanting to avoid the broken glass. She was barely out in the alley way when the throbbing pain started above the nape of her neck. 'Oh no. No no no no no.. No!' Unfortunately, the vision was already breaking through her mental wall. There was nothing she could do to stop what was coming next. Stumbling forwards, Spencer dropped her bag and book, hands flying up to clutch her head as she forced her body to remain relaxed. Unwelcome sights from someone's else eyes taking over her own.
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When the eye contact was broken, Jensen followed Kariel out, his mind still trying to figure out what just happen. "That was weird.." he mumbled, more to himself than who he was following. How the glass could have shatter by being barely touched almost. The only logical answer in his mind was the girl had done something to it, but he couldn't prove that. Not yet at least.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 1:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 2:39 pm
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~Arin Lightfeather~
"Who indeed can harm you if you are committed deeply to doing what is right?" - I Peter
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A cold wind whistled through the trees, causing the leaves to dance. But it was an empty dance. There was no joy. Arin shivered and rubbed her arms. She knew how they felt. Today was not a day for joy. She began her trek up the mountain as she did every year, a hand-woven basket swinging lightly on her arms. As she walked, the trees around her rustled. Finally, she reached the stump. She had moved it here, where no one would disturb it. Kneeling, Arin set the basket down and pulled out her mother's jewelry. She placed it on the stump, and then arranged brightly colored stones around it. Stretching out her hand, she waved it over the grass around her, and wildflowers lifted up their buds to open wide and bright, filling the tiny clearing with color. Smiling, Arin stood, lifting the basket before walking back down the mountain. She knew her mother would like it if she didn't spend the day alone, so instead of returning to the small cave she had been living in, Arin made her way into town. Ordinary wasn't exactly an exciting or busy place, but there were plenty of shops to browse. Arin ignored the usual strange looks she received as birds flitted over her head and squirrels scurried around her feet. A flick of her wrist sent them away. They knew not to bother her today. Arin stopped in front of a store next to Randy's Diner and stared at a very nice pair of moccasins through the window. They were good for sneaking out of the forest late at night and not waking her neighboring trees. Her old ones were getting ratty. She checked her pocket and sighed. Of course she was broke. She'd have to find another odd job to do. There were plenty of people who needed their rain gutters cleaned out, or their dog walked, and were too lazy to do it. She turned as she heard glass shatter and watched two people leave Randy's Diner. She shrugged and was about to turn back to her window shopping, when she noticed some more birds and squirrels gathering on the sidewalk and staring at her. She sighed and started to shoo them away.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 5:18 pm
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Spencer's body began to shake as the vision fully gripped her, all her senses being taken over by whoever was in trouble. Fear. Panic. That all she felt coming from the person, female, she was seeing. She assumed the person was female by the whimpers she was hearing; it was too dark to see a clear outline of the person. They must be hiding in a closet, since it was too sunny for a dark area outside. Light suddenly flooded the area along with a loud bang that cut the whimpers short. She was sure the victim was a female now because of clear view. And the scream. The deafening, shrill scream that was the result of the hooded figure finding her. The sense of fear was stronger, mind blank on what else to do besides scream. The unclear figured moved towards the female, cutting her screams short with a swift blow to the head. Pain drowned out the fear now, and darkness followed after blocking the rest of what was happening. And then Spencer was back in her proper state. Almost proper state. Her body still shook, and there was a dull pain in her head, but the vision was gone. So was whoever she saw in the vision. Another person taken, and there was nothing that she could have done. A sound from one of her sides got Spencer to look up, and it was then when she finally noticed the female from the diner was now standing near her, and had just said something. Most likely directed towards her. "I'm s-sorry, did you say something?"
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