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Post by Connor on Mar 27, 2011 20:44:23 GMT -5
With all of the commotion that was going on, Connor didn't know what else to do. Most of the night he would end up sleeping under the stars, it's where he felt most comfortable, under the moon, closer to nature, just like he used to do in the hell dimension where he grew up as a child with Holtz. Connor had made his way to a local cemetery, not too fair from where he was staying. He was sitting on a blanket, laid back against a tombstone. Wasn't any particular tombstone but it was just another resting place for him. He looked up and saw a star shoot across the sky. He didn't believe in the whole wishing thing, not like most people. Connor moved his eyes, examining the cemetery, he saw a figure walking towards him. He could tell it was a woman by the way her body was structured. As she approached him she got this knot in his stomach that made him uncomfortable. Looking at who it was, he smirked. [/color][/b][/ul] |
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Post by Faith Lehane on Mar 27, 2011 21:35:52 GMT -5
Faith chuckled looking to Connor grinning so the boy was out wanting to fight vampires how cute was that just what she needed another boy to take care of. "Connor what are you doing here I say it is a pleasure to see you again,, but you had it coming squirt" Reaching into her pocket taking out her cig putting it between her lips taking a drag, she had already dusted at least two to three vampires tonight. "Boy you need to learn to control your anger and maybe you won't get beat down besides you were in my way" Faith grinned she knew the boy was nervous around her we'll he better be since it was his fault that he got beat, but was more funny she could rub it in his face that he got beat by a girl. Instead she pushed Connor with her foot grinning sitting on top of a stone.
It was at least one in the morning shouldn't Connor be in bed like a good boy as her hands pushed some of her hair to side . "You should be in bed i am sure it is quite pass your bedtime or did daddy let you out to play a little early" Taking another puff of her cig Faith's attire was a pair of torn jeans and a red top with black lace, but of course around her shoulders was her leather jacket. Did Connor hear of Faith going to jail? Maybe not but she was not the one to mess with, and being free from prison was actually a gift. "Your father had turned evil I was trying to help him, but you acting like a fool wanted him dead. Someone had to put you in your place, and if you even think of trying to touch me again. I will do much worse to you" Faith knew she could easily beat up Connor. Reaching into her jacket taking out her whiskey bottle taking a long drink from it. |
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Post by Connor on Mar 28, 2011 14:48:58 GMT -5
Was she seriously trying to piss him off? Eh, it must just be here natural instinct to piss off every single person she crosses paths with. Connor knew that she was trying to make him get pissed, trying to make him hit her so she could humiliate him once again. He pushed himself off the ground slowly. He made his way and leaned back against the tombstone that was opposite of hers. [/color][/b][/ul] Connor really didn't feel like getting in a fight, it was around one in the morning and he had been up most of the day. |
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