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Post by Ellie who has 0% on Feb 28, 2010 23:55:57 GMT -4
Avoiding You...
His minded repeated the words again as he stared blankly alone. Samael busied himself by surrounding by those he never talked or mingled with, the humes. Although he doesn't consider himself Human, he still somewhat depends on the interaction or atleast to be surrounded by others. Seth was harder to find and was free-spirited. He couldn't feel his element anymore nearby.
In the meantime, he has been avoiding Darkun. If the Nobody would appear, the mutant will loose himself in the crowd or atleast stay with it ignoring him as if he was an oblivious tourist. He even sat in the middle of the audience during a struggle tournament. Despite the loud cheers and activity, Samael was watching it, nor noticed when everyone cleared out when the new champion was declared.
His fingers were sticky as he allowed the sea salt icecream melt away. He didn't have any interest in its taste for he felt empty as a void. Amber eyes stared blankly at the ring filled with paper confetti. Limber as a cat he bended down rested his arms on his knees to be a perfect pillow for his chin.
Even had nothing else to do...that must be why he was in Twilight Town. Why else would he be here? Specifically, he was at a Struggle Match because of the huge gathering of people. All the hearts...one of them had to be strong enough to harvest.
But...what he sensed wasn't what he expected. He smelled a Nobody. He wasn't sure who, so, he waited until everyone left to try and follow the scent. But the scent didn't leave. There was eventually only one person left. And he appeared sad. Even walked over, appearing to be concerned, kicking aside confetti as he walked over to the boy.
"My dear boy, may I ask why you appear so sad? Nobody is ever this sad after a Struggle Match! Sure, you may not have one a bet, but don't worry, there will be others!"
Yes, he was the one who smelled like a Nobody...but he would have no doubt smelled Even since he was Heartless.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Mar 1, 2010 18:35:29 GMT -4
Samael looked up seeing a random stranger talking to him. His brows bundled up thinking the direct opposite; he wasn't sad at all. He felt more blank than anything desiring for solitude instead of a company from friends and strangers. Or was his face showing it?
He had learned that a lack of eye contact and acknowledgement generally kept nosey people out of his business. Trying this new method now, Samael began to stand up and depart. He didn't want to have a possible psychologist probbing at his every motion and expression. For once Darkun wasn't around and someone must poke at him to ask the question to himself, 'why am I sad?'
Just the thought of him being remotely sad only fueled him with hostility, but his face slackened to an apathetic glance, while the mutant stared off in space and left the chatty male alone to his own inquiry.
Post by darkunslint on Mar 1, 2010 18:42:08 GMT -4
((Just gonna add this in here))
Through the wind, a whisper was carried coming from the floor, it fluttered up to Samaels ears before being lost. " Be careful... Sam" The voice was easily recogniseable, but without any physical Darkun nearby it could of been passed off as imagination. The chance of the heartless hearing such a faint whisper from such a distance was slim, but Sam would of more than certainly heard it.
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Last Edit: Mar 1, 2010 18:47:21 GMT -4 by darkunslint
Even was slightly perplexed at this person. But, it wasn't that much of a surprise that he walked away. So, Even jogged over to the person, and slowed to a walk to keep up with him, hoping that he could find out more about this person who smelled of a Nobody, but wasn't one.
"I don't want to leave you by yourself when you are so...emotional. That's never a good idea, even though I don't know you, I'd rather I help you until you get better."
(Meh post, not much to go on, and not sure how to respond xD)
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Mar 1, 2010 19:03:49 GMT -4
"I perfer you don't. I am not an emotional girl, so find someone else to tend to," the mutant replied coldly.
His generally warm honey eyes were harder than amber as he glared at the other. So much for trying to give one the hint, while the same person was obvious oblivious. His arms swung as his power walk began.
"Be careful... Sam," he growled lowly before covering his ears, and his eyes tightened shut, "SHUT UP YOU BASTARD! DAMMIT!"
Colorful words hardly left the mutant's lips, since he was once passive aggressive, but the current event had thrown him off scale of his usual self. Eyes snapped open with his hands clutched over his ears once he noticed that he had shouted to an imagination out loud. Eyes narrowed at the idea of what this may look from the outside looking in.
His adjusted his head to see the stranger from the corner of his eyes before pushing past him.
Well, the kid was going to play hard to get was he? Well, Even would not be denied!
"SHUT UP YOU BASTARD! DAMMIT!"
...Even hadn't even said anything. He had heard the boy say something about wanting to be left alone, and hadn't said anything since. Perhaps the boy was crazy. But that still didn't explain the smell of nothingness...
"What now? I didn't say anything...Are you sure you're ok?"
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Mar 2, 2010 13:50:11 GMT -4
Samael's eyes twitched at his voice as full realizement that he wouldn't just go away either. The mutant wanted to shout at him, but noticing his lose of mannerism, he mentally scolded himself. He shouldn't take out his anger out on someone else when the person it was meant for was nowhere around. Running his hand through his hair, he gripped it tightly stressfully. He refused to crack right now not at this instance.
His mind reflected back at memories of Solace, and again his heart hardened as well as his eyes. Thinking helps him remember, how to not feel anything and be avoid. Blinking, Samael looked back at the other blankly getting a good look of him for the first time. He had to look up slightly, and his brows wrinkled at the brightness of his hair, eletric blue. He was wearing a lot of blues, so much for wearing subtle colors. Or did he admired drawing attention to himself.
"No I'm not. Why would you care any? A matter of fact, who are you anyway, some bored hume commoner?" His arms folded over his chest waiting for an answer.
Even could definitely tell that something was up with this kid. But he still wasn't sure what. It took a little while for him to reply, and before he did, Even noticed how fragile he truly was. He looked extremely fragile infact...fragile enough for Even to take his heart very easily...but not yet. Not until he knew atleast a little why he smelt of Nobody.
"No I'm not. Why would you care any? A matter of fact, who are you anyway, some bored hume commoner?"
Well, Even was now sure that the child wasn't human....and wasn't a Nobody...what could he be? An elemental creature perhaps? No...probably not...but what? Even ran his hand through his hair, and put on a whimsical expression.
"Well, I very much care, because you seem to be in distress, and I never like to see a person in distress! And you can call me Bill. You ask if I'm hume as if you aren't? ...If you aren't then what are you?"
Even of course wouldn't reveal his real name! That would be a dumb thing to do. So instead, he made one up. A simple one, yes. But that didn't matter as long as it fooled the child.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Mar 7, 2010 1:33:42 GMT -4
"Like I said I am none of your concern, Bill, and don't expect me to go all chatty as if I know you." He snorted at the simplistic name. It only agitated him more. "You should find yourself a hobby rather than probbing at people."
Samael ended the discussion leaving the arena before heading towards the market. He might as well indulge in more sea salt icecream. His hands swayed by his sides as they slowly crept to the entrance of his pockets to find his wallet.
Post by darkunslint on Mar 7, 2010 10:07:03 GMT -4
((Another short post))
"Run" The words whispered through the air. " As soon as your out of sight... run". The unkown location of the very well known source crept through the air around the gods poison. " Please" was the final word before it seemed to die away as quickly as it did before.
Darkun, submerged in Sam's shadow didnt want to see Sam get hurt, but if he appeared and saved him that would hurt him aswell... He couldnt win.
