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Post by Jasin on Apr 11, 2012 18:32:20 GMT 1
Hale glance around again, "I... uh, I..." he was unsure of what to say.
"I play the role of the kid who makes himself invisible."
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Post by F.A.Y.Z Maker on Apr 11, 2012 18:42:05 GMT 1
there's a small higher tone in the boy's voice, curiosity shining through, you make yourself unseen?
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Post by Jasin on Apr 11, 2012 19:16:48 GMT 1
A small smile touched Hale's lips, "Yes, yes that's right... shall I show you?"
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Post by Meyanni Mirage | Darren Bray on Apr 11, 2012 22:18:19 GMT 1
(Eagerly awaits responses to this thread)
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Post by F.A.Y.Z Maker on Apr 11, 2012 22:32:28 GMT 1
( I SWORE I REPLIED!! >.< )
the voice remains calm, but a small touch of childlike excitement resonates, Yes please.
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Post by Jasin on Apr 12, 2012 4:51:52 GMT 1
Feeling for once grateful that his shirt was off, Hale slowly masked his fingertips, working up his arms, and chameleoned his chest.
"Do you like this power?"
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Post by F.A.Y.Z Maker on Apr 12, 2012 5:07:56 GMT 1
the child's voice falls emotionless once more, I do....but what else can you do?
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Post by Jasin on Apr 12, 2012 5:12:19 GMT 1
Hale looked up, "I can make other objects unseen as well..."
He glanced around for a moment, and then took off one of his shoes. Placing it on the ground, he quickly made it invisible.
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Post by F.A.Y.Z Maker on Apr 12, 2012 5:26:00 GMT 1
The voice falls silent, then speaks, how do you fight?[/sub]
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Post by Jasin on Apr 12, 2012 5:31:33 GMT 1
Hale froze.
Oh god, I bet he thinks I hide...
He put his shoe back on.
"I fight with my bare hands. I don't stop until my prey is unmoving."
Prey?
Shrugging, he clenched his fists, "Send me an opponent, and I will show you how I fight."
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Post by F.A.Y.Z Maker on Apr 12, 2012 5:44:33 GMT 1
I don't want to.......and prey?[/sub]
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Post by Jasin on Apr 12, 2012 5:50:26 GMT 1
Hale offered a pathetic shrug, "By prey, I mean my opponent. When I fight, I fight like an animal, and my enemy is nothing less. He is my prey."
Biting his lip, he felt like he was talking like a special ed. kid, and that he was getting nowhere.
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Post by F.A.Y.Z Maker on Apr 12, 2012 5:56:19 GMT 1
The boy nods, Would you like to be an animal?[/sub]
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Post by Jasin on Apr 12, 2012 6:15:06 GMT 1
The prospect excited Hale, but he knew there was a catch to everything.
"What do I have to give you in exchange for this gift?"
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Post by F.A.Y.Z Maker on Apr 12, 2012 6:17:11 GMT 1
The voice pauses, Give me? I don't want anything but to play.[/sub]
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Post by Jasin on Apr 12, 2012 6:18:41 GMT 1
Hale pondered this, "Would I have to stop being invisible..?"
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Post by F.A.Y.Z Maker on Apr 12, 2012 6:31:56 GMT 1
Only if you wanted to be.[/sub]
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Post by Jasin on Apr 12, 2012 6:36:18 GMT 1
Hale shook his head, "I really love being invisible... but being an animal would be amazing as well... if you wish to give me this gift, then I accept."
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Post by F.A.Y.Z Maker on Apr 12, 2012 6:50:55 GMT 1
^_^ alrighty then!! [/sub] Suddenly the entire gold space fills with bright wisps with beautiful lines and patterns dancing about them, moving and forming different shapes as they simply float and move about. Don't touch them, they're rather delicate.[/sub] a small white figure of a small boy appears and he glides through, coming to one certain wisp and just staring at it.
Right by Hale he feels one of the wisps have a distinct feeling of being Drake, and it flashes from a crimson red wisp to a navy blue wisp, giving an aura of Brianna.
on his left though, one floats by, fire-engine red with the aura of Ariel.
Then off on their own floats a little black wisp with a larger green wisp. Right by these two wisps is a smaller wisp much different than the others. It's a bright, golden yellow just simply glowing from childlike innocence. but the brightness is slightly marred by the expansion of a deeppppp dark stain slowly spreading, like a contagious illness.
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Post by Jasin on Apr 12, 2012 6:56:55 GMT 1
Hale could do nothing but stare at the strange lights. He could feel separate consciousnesses, and he didn't like it.
"Wh-what is this...?" he asked, fear breaking his voice.
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