Ic: Lucia grinned as she slowed too, kicking up her board and landing on the sidewalk, board in hand. She waited for Kayden to catch up, and for Shia to run up, before heading into the salon. The lady at the cashier greeted them, and Lucia said, "He and I would like a haircut, but I think he might also want to dye his hair." She pulled a few bills out of her pocket and waited for the price to come up.
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."
Shia laughed and raced up to Lucia. "Hey." he whispered to Lucia. "I suggest you get the punkiest hairstyle in this salon." He laughed and looked up at the cashier. "Yeah.. I think I'll get my hair layered and thinned." He smiled. "And I'd get it a bit darker in black.. maybe pitch black. Yeah. And... that's it." He laughed and whispered to Lucia, "Hey Lucy, I feel like a girl talking about doing my hair."
"Weirdo. Make that three haircuts then, one for him too," she pointed back to Kayden, who was walking in. "He wants a haircut and dye too." She handed the cashier the bills and sat down by the waiting area, absentmindedly flipping through the magazines. She sent a breeze to scout the room, looking for suspicious characters, possible Shades.
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."
Shia sighed and flipped open a magazine. "Uhh." he muttered. The first page was a commercial on a women just earing a bra, showing her upper body. It was one of those bra commercial. "God-" he swore again "I'm a boy for goodness sake!" He sighed and slapped down the magazine hard on the table. He picked up another one. It was one for football, and Shia smiled. He was the biggest fan of football. Anything; he knew. He sighed and read through the magazine; waiting for his turn to have his hair redone.
Ooc: You should read it, it's actually pretty good. Basically, a fight with the Shades, and now Kayden, Shia, and Lucia are off to get a haircut so they don't look the same since Ash wasn't there to hide them from normal people and they're afraid of getting caught. It's a pretty good story o3o
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."
Hazel walked into the shop and sat down beside Shia. "Hey guess sorry I wasn't there to help today."she said feeling guilty that she wasn't there to help because she was selling cheese. When she found out she hurried to the shop. "Did anybody get hurt?"she asked him looking at the Football magazine.
OOC: I don't get outta school till four and then I have homework and chores.
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"Well get there if its where we want to be and if not, well then I guess we never really lost anything in the first place."
"No, not really physically. Just mentally." he smiled. "The shades have a trick; they let you down saying like nobody cares about you.." he stopped. "But we're all good. Now we're getting out hairs done," he made a girly face, "Becaue Ash wasn't there to bend the light, and we're afraid people saw us fight.." He sighed and bent down, looking back at his magazine.
Ash headed in after Hazel, " Did something happen? Oh, I'm so sorry if I was supposed to be there! " She looked at Shia and then down at her feet. But she heard that the shades were there she gave a little hiss, " -She swore-, I am so sorry I wasn't there! I am such a complete idiot. " She put her head in her hands and closed her eyes. " I let you guys down. I am so mad at myself."
-- Edited by Onyxpaw on Tuesday 11th of August 2009 11:50:53 PM
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He looks around the room Innocently overlooks the truth Shouldn't a light go on? Doesn't he know I've had him memorized for so long?
He sees everything black and white Never let nobody see him cry I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine