"Maybe while we're waiting for something." Fortunata stood. "It would make a quite the thriller; not like half the... waste they carry nowadays in bookstores." Wrinkling her nose, the woman picked up her bag and slung it over one shoulder.
"I haven't anything planned. It depends very much so on what you two want to do today. This is San Francisco. I'm sure there're plenty of things for us to do here. Any ideas?" Almost like magic, Fortunata pulled several brochures out of her bag and proffered them to no one in particular, waiting for someone to take them.
Axen took the brochures, scanned them, and tossed them deftly into a recycling bin. Unlike humans, he was quite informed about poor Nature. Their friend, Mother Nature, as many called her, was not doing so well from the idiotic humans' treatment of the world. "We could, check out that science museum? I've heard they've got some pretty cool things over there. Or we could go to....hm, we could go to the beach?" He frowned, thinking. He had been to San Francisco before, but hadn't had much fun. "Or we could go...to the mall?"
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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."
Luka walked up to them. "Hey," He said with a slight rise of his hand. He looked at Fortunata. "How has your day been?" He asked. He looked up at the sky. Not a cloud in sight, but smog filled the air. He sighed and waited for a reply.
OOC: the way I imagined death was like, a dying person. to symbolise what will happen if you get sick or going to die. life i think should be imaged as the perfect health.
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"Well if we don't kill him maybe there will be death and destruction and maybe this realm will be destroyed and the Cykarie Realm (otherwise know as the Sye Realm in the future) will have a waged war with a realm Blackfang named after himself." Ryujini said then paused. The three of them broke out laughing.
In a huff, Alyssa Faish, Life, crashed in, right into Axen. Coordination wasn't really her thing -- but then again she the being of Life must surely represent life. Human, mostly of course. She could be childish, act older, or simply mutual for those that act neither old nor young. Her breath was light, but upon seeinf Tek, Death, she had a sharp intake of breath and she sighed. Late -- not one of her best qualities but at least she had actually came here. This here, San Francisco, is a heavily populated, densely polluted town; the reason for thia choice had been quite odd in Alyssa's opinion. But in agreeing, all she really wanted to do was see the population. Sasly, of course.
"Pardon my lateness, Fortunata. Life is ever changin'! No set future set for us all," spoke Alyssa with a light laugh in her voice. But her voice sounded quite wise -- you never would've thought she was the childish girl that slammed into the diner. Remembering Axen, Envy, she gave him a stout nod and said, "A good day to you too, Axen." Envy was never he favorite... Butnot her enemy, either, so she tolerated him, for Life was of good and bad. Alyssa did know she didn't have Distiny's power -- oh no, she only gave Life to things. And for her, that was fine. Just so long as she didn't, not once in her being, have to take a livung beings Life back.
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okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .
"Ahaha!" Axen laughed as Alyssa barreled into him. Even though she had never shown a particular liking for him, he didn't let it bother him. "Haha, the room feels brighter all of a sudden. Did Life step in?" It was a running joke he often used, meaning it was quite old - and that was literal too. It had been a phrase he had used the first time he had met Life, and it had never stopped. Sounded like something she herself would say. 'Life just keeps on going.' "So! Shall we head out for the next peril which Lady Luck has planned for us today? Or do we want to sit around and wait for the other randoms who love being late?" He shrugged, sticking a hand into his pocket. "Lady Luck is our coordinator, any plans? It's all you~"
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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."
Username: Timbersong Name: Kryslyn Starfield Idea: Peace Appearance: An average girl (5'7) with curly blond hair to her shoulders and green eyes. She has average skin color and long eyelashes. Personality: She's kind and very environmentally-friendly. She loves 'peace' to the world and has a thing for the peace sign. Other: Sometimes Kryslyn can be girly sometimes she can be a tom-boy... when she's the boyish type, Kryslyn perfers to be called Kris.
[ ooc; I: i don't get that line of thought, but okay. ]
The emerald eyed beauty spared the discarded brochures only a short glance before returning his gaze to Axen. "I had the science museum in mind. It'd be interesting to see these humans' interpretations of Science and Nature. It might be a painful experience, but entertaining, yes?" Fortunata pet her bag absently, looking up and down the street out of boredom. "I think the beach is a given, Envy. The mall... we'll see what the others have to say. I don't think the merchandise will be as it was a decade or two ago, but it's always fun to see what these guys try to earn money." When Luka arrived, she gave him a short glance before simply saying, "Hello." What else could she say to someone who was late and gave no apology? When inquired for her day, Fortunata couldn't resist commenting snidely, "Waiting for you."
"Oh, it's fine. At least most of us are here now, right? Finally? So we can finally go somewhere before nightfall?" It was clear that Luck was still sulking a little inside that everyone had thought so lightly of the get-together to come so late, busy schedules or not. "I'm all for leaving around now; we've got quite a bit of people, and I'm sure the others won't begrudge us after being late for around an hour." Glancing at Axen, she asked, "You sure you haven't any preferences?" To the others, Fortunata continued, "I had planned a biking trip over the Golden Gate bridge--I'm sure there's someplace around here that rents bikes--and a trip up that slope--the what's its face, Lombard?" Frowning, Luck corrected herself. "That's the crooked one... Hmmn. Filbert, maybe. In any case, do those while we're still awake and whatnot and then find dinner and do shopping towards the evening? Unless anyone else has objections." Finishing her rambling, she resettled the bag and waiting for rejection or approval from her companions.
[ ooc; alright so i rambled a lot ;o; tl;dr? also the street names--i can't remember them too well, so i'm just randomly pulling names i remember out of the air, hoping that they fit the description, ohohoho. -shot- ]
Ic: "Hey, like I said, I'm good with anything. It's been far too long~" He slung an arm over Luck's shoulder and patted it, before pulling it back and sticking it in his pocket. "So...wait. What did you say first?" He laughed. "Ah yes, the museum. I've heard of it, supposedly they're rebuilding some old place that had amazing art, putting some art up near it. Anyway, let's go~" He started walking, realized it was the wrong direction, turned around, realized he didn't know where he was going, and stopped. "You better lead, Lady Luck," he said with a chuckle.
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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."
Username: Onyxpaw Name: Christian Idea: Light or (music) Appearance: - Hair: Christian has long, blond hair that goes to his his ears. He has large almond shaped eyes that are a beautiful crystalline green. Christian has fair, surprisingly tan skin. He is tall for his age, but compared to some people, he is pretty tall at five foot seven. He doesn't weigh much thanks to the lack of food, but he isn't a light weight, either, at around 105 or 110 pounds. Personality: Very relaxed and caring. He has a nasty temper if you get him mad enough though. When he is serious he can be rather scary.He's not self-centered at all. Quite the oposite. He believes all lives are more important than his. He's lovable, and kind, and gets picked on by his friends because of it. Other:
IC: This sounds fun
-- Edited by Onyxpaw on Saturday 19th of September 2009 09:02:19 PM
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He sees everything black and white Never let nobody see him cry I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine