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Post by Eclipse on Mar 6, 2009 14:20:45 GMT -6
Eclipse slowly walked into the mall as he looked from side to side. ‘It’s small.’ He thought as he remembered the last mall that he had been to was two stories high. He quickly shoved his left head phone into his ear, and started off. His hands were tucked into his black cargo jeans. His shirt was pitch black except for a single red skull printed onto the front of it.
The boy quietly walked over to one of the food stands, and bought an apple. He bit into the red apple, and looked to it slowly. ‘this tastes funny.’ he thought as he shot it directly into a basket about five yards away. He looked around, and sighed. ‘unbelievably board.’ He thought as he looked to the ceiling. He looked down, and just dazed out for a moment. He quickly snapped out of his daze as he noticed that people were there.
‘what do you know. Other people.’ He advanced into a small clothing store, and looked through the jackets. A few caught his eye, but he didn’t need a jacket at the moment. He wandered out of the store, and pulled out his cell phone. HE noticed a text from his mother as he flipped it open to the key pad. “What a heart felt message.’ He whispered sarcastically as he red the message. It said, ‘I hope you die there you little runt. How do you feel when I basically tell you I hate you!?’
‘old people shouldn’t text you hag.’ He sent back without hesitation. “how annoying.” He slowly walked out side of the mall, and leaned against the wall. An annoyed look covered his face as he just stared forward, listening to his music.
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Post by Morgan Bailey on Mar 7, 2009 23:09:08 GMT -6
The music blared through her oversized headphones, but Skull Candy was definitely the way to go if you seriously enjoyed music. Every Time I Die was screaming through the mini speakers as her head banged to each beat, her lips silently mouthing the words as if she were the one screaming. She loved to yell. To make chaos. Noise. Anything to disrupt the strange tension that wavered over the entire Crossroads property. She didn't notice the odd white-haired boy standing next to her until she turned to push a strand of blue hair from her bright green eyes. A crooked smile appeared on her lips as she continued to sing quietly and otherwise rock out, laughing a little as she wondered if the kid would say something to her. He'd probably just walk away. Most people did when whomever they were around seemed completely off their rocker. Not that Morgan wasn't.
She became absorbed in the music, the shoe of her black converse tapping rhythmically as he singing got louder. She didn't particularly care if he found her obnoxious or not. She was here first.
Sucking on the cigg she'd originally came out for, she laughed to herself again. This place...
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Post by Eclipse on Mar 8, 2009 19:24:21 GMT -6
Eclipse stared forward as his hair fell into his eyes. “Damn.” He pushed his hair out of his eyes, only to see a beautiful girl with blue hair and green eyes standing next to him. He slowly looked to her, and took a step away. ‘a little close. I should have noticed her.’ A sudden loud beep emerged from Eclipse’s pocket, causing him to jump in the girls direction. “Crap! Oh. Only her.” Eclipse took another step away from the girl, and flipped open his phone. It was his mom, leaving him yet another heart felt note.
‘You never loved me did you!? I am calling you right now you little brat.!’ and with that the phone rang. Eclipse rolled his eyes, and answered the phone with a simple hello. He squinted his left eye and quickly pulled the phone away from his cheek as his bawling mother could be heard clearly from yards away. ‘You never loved me! What did I do wrong!? You have always been such a freak! We took care of you and you try to run away, you try to commit suicide, you even tried to kill your father! Why Eclipse! Why!?’ ‘I don’t have to answer to you hag.’ Eclipse closed the phone, and shook his head.
A smile came onto his face as he cracked his neck. “What a nuisance.” Was all he said. Eclipse pulled one of his head phones out, and scratched his head. His hair fell in front of his eyes again, and he sighed. He looked to the girl, and cocked his head to the right. He just stared for a moment, and finally ended up saying, “You look innocent enough. What did you do to get into this bloody place? Or would you rather not explain?” A small and crooked smile lingered on his lips as he asked the question. Eclipse’s parents were British, but he was the only one in his family that got the strong ascent.
Eclipse straitened his head, but turned it slightly away, not being a habit from ignoring his parents. He shoved his phone into his back left pocket, and hung his left hand down, while the other hand’s thumb rest in his back pocket.
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Post by Morgan Bailey on Mar 10, 2009 3:17:55 GMT -6
She seemed to perk up a little, the pot that was heavily mixed into her current cigg kicking in a bit. Unfortunately, she wasn't a lightweight anymore. She wishes she still were. It was so much...cheaper. Cracking one of her knuckles absentmindedly her face went dead serious, the street in her making an appearance. The sudden defensive stature her body took. Prowling against the wall, she let her fingers drag along the stone until she was standing in front of him, her weight half against the building and their faces but inches apart. Her icy eyes stared into his like the dark bottom of the ocean, green-blue and intuitive. Like they held answers the shore just hadn't claimed yet. Crossing her arms loosely, as she frequently did, she watched him for a moment before a thin smirk appeared on her lips.
"Innocent, no....would I rather not explain?.......probably....." She said, her face hardening to pull together the obvious flash of pain the memories caused every time somebody asked her that fucking question. 'How did you get here?'. This place definitely was starting to rival Alcatraz. She just continued to look at him without speaking, the faint whispers of the scene playing about in her head. Fire. Screaming. The agonizing pain of those she'd sent to their deaths. Of course she blamed herself. Who else would deserve it more?
Snorting, her fine brows pulled together and her gaze iced over again, pulling back a bit and flattening her back against the wall, seeming natural again. Like a statue that was built to lurk there.
"I'm a fucking criminal, that's all you need to know and that's all anybody knows." She looked up at him again, scuffing her shoe against the ground. She smiled, crookedly again, one corner of her pale lips turning upward.
"Can't trust your secrets with just anybody in this fuckin' place, sorry....." She said, trailing off as her eyes began to meander over his actual appearance, without much of her own notice. Suddenly, she was curious. A bit too curious. Standing up straighter, she crinkled her nose against the sun's light.
"Looks like you probably know something about how that feels...strangers here are...well. Just like a mother would warn ya..." She said with a sigh, puffing again.
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Post by Eclipse on Mar 10, 2009 17:29:28 GMT -6
Eclipse stood motionless as the girl came closer. His eyes softly stared into hers, as if he were thinking of something that he shouldn’t be thinking of. He leaned against the wall with his shoulder, and smiled. Every word was listened to carefully. After she seemed to have stopped, he waited a moment before quietly saying, “I could bloody believe that in a place like this.”
Eclipse stared forward, and fell silent. “I would tell you how I got here, but this would indeed take all of the fun out of it. No mystery in the air, nothing.” Eclipse looked to the girl from the corner of his eyes, and shoved his I pod headphone into his right ear. He shuffled through the songs of it’s touch screen, and seemed satisfied when a metal song came on. Eclipse just stood therefore a moment, and finally sighed.
“Some mothers are not that type. Some give no guidance, act as if you are nothing. Life is cruel when you must go through it on your own…” Eclipse stopped himself before he could be caught rambling. He stared off into the distance as he breathed deeply. He pushed away from the wall, and just stood there.
He stared to the ground as the rushing people passed bye again and again. Laughing from the people around the two was unwelcome at the moment. The boy looked around, and sighed again as he hit against the wall.
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Post by Morgan Bailey on Mar 10, 2009 18:25:42 GMT -6
"I said a mother....meaning....well. By the way it looks yours isn't peachy either..."
She lifted from the wall and took a few steps until she was standing in front of him, blocking the sunlight that illuminated that side of the building. Her arms we still crossed, though she didn't seem defensive anymore. No. There was something about him she wanted. It was beginning to get more and more obvious. Again, she was invading his personal space. Only half intentionally.
"Life is cruel either way you look at it. Sometimes it's better to be alone."
Reaching out an arm, she flipped one of the white locks out of his eyes, looking at the mop of hair and then directly into his gaze again. Her face didn't hold much expression, she just seemed more relaxed. Her interest was well smoothed over. Like a vampire exploring possible prey.
"This natural?" She asked bluntly, quirking one brow upward. He was...interesting. Even physically. Something about him was story-bookish. Vampire love romance. Something like that. He was dark...sarcastic. Maybe even broken like her. She was preoccupied by his eyes, not even realizing she was staring like a painting on the wall.
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Post by Eclipse on Mar 11, 2009 16:05:03 GMT -6
Eclipse stood motionless as the girl walked to him. He just stared to her, now invading his personal space, as she pushed the hair out of his eyes. “Quite. One of the many reasons my parents hate me.” Eclipse stared into her gaze, not afraid of what she might do. He was fascinated, she wasn’t like the others. The others always giggled, or wore a smile. But not this one, something different. Something interesting enough to stay.
Eclipse noticed the painting like gaze, and his head cocked slightly to the left. “And I would guess your isn’t that natural.” The British accented boy said with a crooked smile. His eyes were relaxed, but strong, strong enough to mesmerize any ’normal’ person into thinking he was exotic.
“I haven’t introduced myself, I am Eclipse Lunar. You?” Eclipse’s head came back to an upright position, and turned a bit to the left, giving a slight profile. Other than the head movement, the boy was motionless. Not even able to tell he was breathing other than the steady slow movement of his chest.
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Post by Morgan Bailey on Mar 21, 2009 10:52:42 GMT -6
Morgan listened to him quietly. Hmm. So he WAS from a broken home as well. Not a surprise. She offered the boy a quirky smirk as he mentioned how obviously unnatural her hair was. She nodded curtly. "Nope. And that's the way I like it. Weird." She said as if nothing else would dare change her mind. Her blue hair was her love. She liked colour, actually. When he introduced himself, she offered her hand and shook his slowly.
"Morgan Bailey..." She stated simply, shrugging as she bit down on the filter of her smoke a little, puffing out with each breath. She was probably considered a chain smoker by now, not that the status bothered her ever. She couldn't be bothered by a lot of things nowadays. "Where you from?"
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