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Post by fearonaris on Apr 27, 2009 23:13:48 GMT -4
Fearon sat at sunset hill or whatever it was called. He'd forgotten at the moment. Anway, he sat watching the sunset, as he had so many times before. The waves from the ocean below crashed onto the shore of the beach, and a train had passed under him every hour or so. He took a deep breath as cool wind blew over his body, causing his jacket and hair to billow slightly and rise from the ground. He closed his eyes, and almost fell into a deep sleep, when he was hit by a rock of some sorts. "Oww." he groaned setting up, he looked around to see a young girl, red headed, run up to him.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." she apologized. Fearon looked to her, and tossed back the rock. "Don't worry about it. I've been hit with worse." he smiled. She smiled back and ran off to play with her friends. He laid back down, and closed his eyes once more.
That was close, she almost got caught. Luckily the shopkeeper didn't notice her. But still, she got a nice selection - a couple Bird Wings, a Fish Scale, and lunch! Now that she was full, there wasn't much else to do... Morrisa was busy with her studies and Atreyus... well, was probably doing his goody-two-shoes training exercise thingies. Meaning... Yeah, a whole lotta nothing going on now. Great. She stuffed the three items she swiped on her way out into her bag and started wandering around aimlessly. If only there were something to do, or someone to talk to... But then again, most people whom would walk up and talk to her also wanted their stuff back... not her fault it was only worth a bit of munny here and there. After all, a thief has to survive SOMEHOW...
Post by fearonaris on Apr 27, 2009 23:34:59 GMT -4
Fearon opened his eyes about five minutes later, and sat up. Well, enough relaxing for now. Instead, he stood and looked around, there was nobody, and nothing. He walked down the hill, his long brown hair bouncing with his steps as he walked. As the trail curved, he curved his path accordingly and followed, eventually arriving at the bottom of the hill, and the beginning of the town. He walked under a large archway that lead to the city part of sunset terrace. He stood on a bit of a man-made hill, made to accomidate the rise in terrain made by nature. He looked ahead, and yes, the little train was nearing him. As it got close enough, he ran foward, to he guard rail, and jumped off with his left foot, placing his right on the guard rail, and lifed off with that. He felt a moment of wieghtlessness as he flew through the air, then he landed on the top of the train, rolling as he did so to absorb the shock of the landing, he popped to his feet. And watched, the train wasn't the fastest way to travel, but it certainly wasn't the slowest. Upon reaching the trains dead end, Fearon jumped off or the top of the train, landed about six feet below, his knees bending when he landed, to once again, absorb the shock. He stuck his hands in his jacket pockets, and walked off, toward the stairs that lead to the train station that'd take him back to the main part of Twilight Town.
As she wandered around, Fleta eventually found her way to the train station. They didn't like her there, she was known for stealing all the concessions once, so they usually were quick to spot her and kick her out. But... she was bored, so even if they were glaring at her like a hawk on the other side of the glass, it didn't really bother her. Besides, it's not like she was going in. She hopped up onto the catwalk and started pacing around it. Most people needed to put out their arms to balance on it, but she'd had enough practice doing this kind of thing to where balancing was second nature to her. She WAS a thief after all. And what kind of thief wouldn't be nimble and acrobatic and what not? Balancing was something she needed to be able to do. Of course, this was all learned the hard way. Nothing sucks worse than loosing your balance, falling ten feet on your rear, then getting beaten up by the guys you just stole from. Stupid disciplinary committee...
She sighed and sat down and stared out into the sunset. She could see why this town was called Twilight Town - it always had a pretty sunset. Of course, the sun always managed to take FOREVER to actually finish setting, but still... Pretty nonetheless...
Fearon walked up the train station steps taking them one at a time. He was in no hurry, after all, Fearon was the type to take a break, and smell the roses. Which is exaclty what he did, upon nearing a small patch of grass resting along the side of the path, was a tiny garden, filled with roses. He sniffed one, talking in it's scent. He loved nature, it's beauty, it's majesty, but he also loved technology. Both elements were there when he needed them, so he was never really alone. He always had something. He sighed, and walked away fron the tiny garden and up the remaining steps. His hands still in his pockets, and walked through the station square. He looked to the clock, to see that the train wasn't leaving for the next five minutes. He sighed, and sat down. He looked around, the only other person around was a young girl, she looked either bored, or sad. He looked to her, analyzing her. He sighed, and shook his head. He stood, and the good person he was, he walked over to her and sat beside her, looking to the sun. "Somethin' wrong?" he asked casually.
(sorry for lateness, and for even having to do that. I was tired at the time, and I've been catching up with other posts.)
((OOC: No problem, it's not like we're in a rush or anything. This is a forum based RP, after all, feel free to take your time.))
"Ueee..." Fleta moved her head back, bored look on her face, seeing who it was that was talking to her. Some old guy stood there... okay, well, maybe not OLD old, but still obviously older than she was. Either that, or freakishly tall for someone twelve. Safest bet was older. BUT... he was talking to her. Meaning she'd not stolen from him! Yay! It was safe to talk! She spun around and hopped up. "Not much... just a little bored is all. You?" As she looked at him, she sized him up a bit. He seemed to try and see if she was okay... so he was probably a little like Atreyus was, caring for people, perhaps too much. Maybe even had a think for that justice stuff. He seemed to have a weapon on him, though, so it'd be much too much trouble to try and steal from him... especially if he was able to move fast at all. But... even if stealing was out of the question, she was bored, so the company was very welcome.
Post by fearonaris on Apr 28, 2009 20:48:57 GMT -4
Fearon crossed his arms over his chest and looked around. "Not particuarly bored. Just... taking in the sites." he said looking down to the girl. He looked over to the sunset, and stared at if for a couple of seconds, then looked back down to the girl. Why is she being bored at the train station? he thought to himself. "Do you want to go on the train?" he asked. After all, what else would she be doing in the station plaza?
"They don't let me in there, so I tend to go the roundabout way to get from Market Street to Sunset Terrace and back by going through the underground areas." She looked off to the side and scratch the side of her head a little. It wasn't exactly the most pleasant of memories... Besides, the tunnels were kind of dangerous in certain areas, with those crazy white and black things popping up here and there... Morrisa had called them 'heartless' and 'nobodies', but as far as Fleta was concerned, they were just creepy, so she avoided those parts of the tunnels. Lately, though, she'd been seeing them from time to time OUTSIDE the tunnels... that really bugged her, especially because she'd been blamed once for damage that one of them had caused. It wasn't until it got caught doing it again that she had her name cleared.
Post by fearonaris on Apr 28, 2009 21:31:25 GMT -4
Fearon gave a smile at the girls words and looked to the guy behind the ticket counter. Well, he had to get a ticket anyway. He walked over to the guy, and bought his ticket.... and another and walked back, about five minutes later handing the ticket to the girl. "It's on my honor. I don't know why they dont' like you, but whatever it is, please don't do whatever it is. As long as we're on the train or anything controlled by the train station, in other words, the train slash train station, don't do whatever it is that you do." he smiled, and waved the ticket in front of her.
"Er, they don't let me into the station because I got caught after stealing all the concessions once... I doubt it'll be any different... and... well... I don't exactly have the munny to pay you back for the ticket..." It was a lie, she DID have the munny. But the bit about the stealing was the truth. They even had one of those 'don't let this person in here' pictures behind the booth. She'd know, she's snuck in to steal more concessions before. Hey, she had to eat SOMEHOW. They were too vigilant to do it in the daytime, though, so she had gone at night that time. Some thieves took pride in that kind of thing, but not her. That just made it harder to steal stuff when people know who you are. Though... if this guy could convince them to let her in to go on the train... there's no way that she'd say no. Hell of a lot quicker and safer than going via the underground tunnels.
Post by fearonaris on Apr 28, 2009 22:01:16 GMT -4
"Rides within town are free. Even if it wasn't, I'd ask for nothing in return. he smiled. "Go on, take the ticket." he said, holding it between his middle and index fingers.
"Yeah but..." She looked at the person at the ticket booth, who'd been eying her for a while now. She knew she wasn't allowed in. "Well... if you can convince then to let me in, then sure, I guess I'll take it then..." Wait, was this a trap? Well, it wasn't odd for them to be staring at her whenever she got close, but... why was this person trying go get her in? Did she steal from the wrong person? Is this a mercenary? He DID have weapon, and he was trying to get her to go to a place they didn't like her... Suddenly she started to have her suspicions about this person...
Post by fearonaris on Apr 28, 2009 22:30:41 GMT -4
Fearon rolled his eyes, and saw the suspicain in her eyes. He rolled his eyes, and put the ticket down beside her and took off his belt that held Orin in it's sheath and put it down on the chair besider her. He crossed his arms over his chest and stared down at her. Okay, that may have not been the smartest move to make considering she was a theif, but Fearon was more than capable of handling a little girl if need be. "That's never killed anything except heartless and the occasional nobody." he said, attempting to reassure her.
Whoa, this guy was GOOD. He must have been around the block to see the suspicion in her eyes. After all, being a thief, she'd learned how to hide her suspicions of people in case she had to ditch them or flee. "...How do I know you're not working for someone?" She said it sweetly, with an innocent look and a smile on her face. But if he was able to see though as he had before, he'd know that that action only made her WAAAY more suspicious of him.
Post by fearonaris on Apr 28, 2009 22:59:41 GMT -4
"I work for me, myself, and I. All three can be very deadly people." He said, and looked to the clock. The train was leaving in thirty seconds. He sighed, and put Orin back on, and grabbed his ticket. "If you don't trust me, take the tunnels." he shrugged."Doesn't matter to me, but I do have to go, so see ya' around." he said walking into the train, waving over his shoulder.
