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Post by Deleted on Jan 30, 2014 0:35:09 GMT -4
Adrian was in the forest at about three in the morning. Normally, he would be in his room and downing booze like it was going out of style. Tonight was a very different story, however. No, tonight was the night he was actually dragged outside to the whims of his ability. How wonderful - said with all due sarcasm. No, he was annoyed as hell and it would be obvious with anyone who came across him. Then again, they would also think he was insane. There he was, standing in front a canvas with a pencil in his hand and arguing with someone. Or more to the point of any innocent passersby, he was arguing to a spot of air.
"Yes, I get it," he growled. "She has green eyes. Well guess what? I'm still scetching your granddaughter and haven't even gotten to her eyes yet."
"Well you don't have to get snippy."
Adrian took a deep breath as he tried to calm down. Yes, he was getting snippy. Who wouldn't when they had an old harpy nagging and nitpicking in his ear? Everything he did wrong the old lady would be on him like a bat out straight out of hell. She was driving him nuts.
"Look!" he exclaimed. "I have never seen your granddaughter and am only going by what you told me, which isn't much. Quit bitching. I get that she has gorgeous green eyes and striking dark hair, but I'm not god. So either you point me in the ....."
He trailed off as he heard something. There was something heading his way. He narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. Yes, someone or something was definitely heading his way.
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Post by Athalya Shadestone on Feb 5, 2014 9:54:44 GMT -4
Athalya finally found herself where she was ment to be, in the forest sniffing the trees and running free as her eurasian gray wolf. The needles and twigs under her soft paw pads lowering the thuds of every step she took in her hasty but happy run. Well that was until she heard someone yell and she stopped dead in her tracks. She dropped the tiny pouch she carried in her mouth, or muzzle, quickly shifted into human and dressed in the thin running pants and the top the pouch contained. Barefoot in the forest she got curious as to whom was yelling like a mad man, she followed the direction to where the voice had been, now gone, and saw a peculiar sight. A man with a canvas, a man that looked fairly annoyed and out of place. But no one else was near him, so maybe he was a mad man shouting at himself. Athalya's curiosity was her curse and it made her step out onto a trail, but her hands on her hips, green eyes beaming at him and a slight crooked smile.
"So, trees or the air? What made a man yell out in the forest at absolutely no one, disturbing the quiet wild nature." Athalya asked chuckling and tilted her head. People around generally seemed to have their odd sides, Athalya thought, but didn't really consider it a bad thing, it ment she wouldn't stand out in the crowd.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2014 14:47:53 GMT -4
have you ever loved an angel?  "So, trees or the air? What made a man yell out in the forest at absolutely no one, disturbing the quiet wild nature." Adrian looked at the young woman before him with a blank expression for a moment. Despite his curiosity, his features conveyed nothing. After the harping spirit shrieked a little more in his ear, however, he forced a smile. He set his pencil down in his tray and decided to ignore the dead old lady for the moment. "Neither," he said, his eyes sparkling with humor. "Just because you can't see what I do, doesn't mean it's not there, little emerald wolf."Okay, he was a little mean. He liked to freak people out. Nothing against them, but since most were skeptics and didn't believe in ghosts, he liked to surpass the argument of whether he was crazy or not. Sure the girl would freak out but once she believed he was seeing a loved one of hers and he was a stranger. The fact he was just semi-sane meant nothing. He still saw ghosts on a regular basis.
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Post by Athalya Shadestone on Feb 20, 2014 4:11:44 GMT -4
"Neither," he said, his eyes sparkling with humor. "Just because you can't see what I do, doesn't mean it's not there, little emerald wolf."
Athalya wasnt sure she had heard him right, but also had absolutely no reason to question her sense of hearing, it was perfect as usual. So stared at him, trying to figure out if she had ever met him before, because surely he would have been around her and her nana if he called her by her grandmothers favourite pet name for her. A ripple of unease slowly went through Athalyas spine and she had allmost shifted in that moment, to flee? to attack? she didnt really know. He had not done her any harm, but those words was enough to shake her entire being and it made Athalya furious.
"Who are you, and why did you call me that? are you a hunter?" Athalya asked, not really in a polite tone of voice, she needed to know if her stay in Harper Valley was compromised so early, and if he was a hunter, she would have to kill him.
She hadnt noticed the tear that ran down her cheeks and furiously wiped them away. Those words had only ever been used with love and affection, not by a complete stranger who yelled out at nothing in the woods very very far away from where she belonged.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2014 23:50:27 GMT -4
have you ever loved an angel? "Who are you, and why did you call me that? are you a hunter?" Adrian laughed at the ridiculousness of that statement. He actually found the young shifter amusing. It had been a long while since anything truly amused him. He glanced at the girl's grandmother who nodded subtly. He laughed again and gestured toward his art supplies. "Do I look equipped to kill supernaturals?" he asked with a friendly smile. "I was never human. I was a magi. I am now a vampire. I learned your little nickname because your grandmother is snapping at me. Spirits come to me all the time. Your grandmother demanded I draw you. I do say, I was unable to do you justice."He turned the canvas to show her his attempt. The features were correct but the strokes were awkward. He was a visual artist. He needed a model most of the time unless he was accustomed to what or who he was drawing. Going by a ghost's direction was difficult for him, which irritated him to no end. "Adrian Constantine," he said. "I'm a medium and not some crackpot. Your grandma's still here by the way. She says hi."
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Post by Athalya Shadestone on Mar 12, 2014 4:12:47 GMT -4
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"I was never human. I was a magi. I am now a vampire. I learned your little nickname because your grandmother is snapping at me. Spirits come to me all the time. Your grandmother demanded I draw you. I do say, I was unable to do you justice."
Athalya shook her head, magi? vampire? those were real. "god why i am i thinking it like its weird? im a shapeshifter, and thats weird" Then she stared at the canvas, horrified at how good it was apparently based on her grandmothers telling. And then the realisation hit her, her nana spoke to him, and then abrubtly sat down, flat on her bottom and stared at him with puzzlement in her eyes and her head tilted to the side, everybit looking a human wolf, her favourite shape.
"Ofcourse, of all people, it is just like my nana to hang around on this side of the veil, hunting down a frigging medium just to get to me. Perfect" Athalya said, halfway sobbing, the loss of her nana still tearing at her like a fresh cut.
"ehm, nice to meet you Adrian, i think. Athalya Shadestone, but you probably already knew that." Athal said and then looked around, allmost expecting to see a faded figure but didnt, she sighed and looked out at nothing in particular. "Hi nana".
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2014 13:13:04 GMT -4
have you ever loved an angel? Adrian remained silent as she came to terms with what he told her. He might be a tad crazy, but he did have some sense. Plus, he was relatively sane at the moment. His current irritation not withstanding "ehm, nice to meet you Adrian, i think. Athalya Shadestone, but you probably already knew that." "It's a pleasure to meet you," he said with a charming grin. "She says she misses you but is always watching over you."He turned the canvas back to him so he could criticize it. He was always overly critical with his work. He wasn't the sort to look past his own mistakes. He hated them honestly, especially in his art. He looked back up at the little shifter. "Would you mind playing model for a little bit?" he asked. "Your grandmother is adamant about me making this portrait so I can't very well scrap the project. Can I? But I can make it so much better with a visual example."He grabbed his art bag and pulled out a sketchbook and a sharpened pencil. "I'll just sketch you here, go home, and transfer it to another canvas," he explained. "You can even come pick up the finished piece at anytime. I'm pretty certain this is meant as a gift for you, so might as well do you justice. Right?"
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Athalya Shadestone
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Post by Athalya Shadestone on May 4, 2014 16:39:06 GMT -4
Athal stared at him for a bit, her head tilted curiously. "So, a medium, and a painter, and a vampire, probably makes one messed up personality", Athal thought.
But he seemed friendly enough, though he could probably kill her any second if he wanted to.
"I will stay if you want me to and i will do this silly modeling for you, if you answer my question. You said supernaturals, in plural, so how many different types of supernaturals are there? I'm a shifter, you were a magi, now a vampire, so thats three so far. And please tell me that mermaids are not real, something about those fishy human things creeping me out." Athalya said and sat down on the log of a fallen tree, trying to sit in a proper pose that she could manage for as long as he needed.
He got to draw or paint her, she would have him answer her questions. Either this was her nana's way to give Athal answers, or her nana was just trying to say hello and let her know she was just there.
" I miss you nana, and i am happy to know your watching over me", Athal whispered, hoping the ghost of her nana would hear.
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