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Post by Elliott Page on Jun 9, 2008 19:04:22 GMT -5
Elliott walked around the streets aimlessly trying to make sense of everything. He was still in a state of shock and his mental state was at a level in which most psychologists would be getting a little worried. He looked around, it was night and these roads were destroyed, they looked looted, empty, and destroyed. There was the occasional fire and frequent street lamp that lit the way, but to where Elliott had no idea where he was going.
He began to think about his previous life, his home, his comforts, his mother. He stopped dead in his tracks "Mum." His lips trembled and his eyes began to water, he turned to a wall and began punching the brick, blood splattered from his knuckles and two of the broke. He shook with a mixture of rage and adrenalin from the pain. He put his back against the way and slowly slumped down. He was staring but not at anything in particular.
Elliott was going in and out of sanity, it was like somebody had taken the life he knew and turned it upside down. Everything was scattered and not as it should be and he began to regret even leaving the UK. "Now what...?"
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Post by Logan Hunter on Jun 9, 2008 19:13:26 GMT -5
Logan was tired of Taylor's recklessness and Bella being paranoid. He needed to take a walk, which was not exactly the smartest plan these days, but sometimes you just need to get away. He didn't leave unarmed of course. He had his handy dandy gun and his lovely phone. Which somehow still worked. At least he didn't have to pay a phone bill.
He saw a young boy sitting up against the wall, looking rather upset. He stepped over to him slowly and came down to his level. "Are you okay?" he asked calmly, hoping the answer would be yes. Maybe he just found someone else to help in this damn city. One more person besides his sister and Bella who was innocent in all of this. One more person to help.
[[crappy post I know but too much stuff going on at my house now, haha]]
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Post by Elliott Page on Jun 9, 2008 19:27:12 GMT -5
Elliott was threatened by the man even though he was trying to help, he couldn't hear what he was saying as the man approached everything seemed to be happening in different time. As the man knelt down Elliott's eyes turned slightly black "Deicio iectum" He shut his eyes tight and he sent out a shokwave taking Logan off his feet and sending him back a few metres.
"Are you ok?" Logans words echoed around Elliotts head and he became able to grasp the situation. He immediatly rose to his feet and ran over to Logan. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I was just so scared." Elliotts eyes began to water again, he couldn't seem to do anything right.
[tis fine lol same here]
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Post by Logan Hunter on Jun 9, 2008 21:09:40 GMT -5
After he had asked the boy a simple question, he was thrown across the lawn. That's what he got for being nice. And how the hell did that happen anyway? It's not everyday that a boy can chant some chinese, latin, or whatever it was mumble jumble, and send a grown man off the ground. Great. Warlock.
Logan slowly stood up. "No, no, its fine. Getting thrown across the lawn only makes me more man-like" he joked, fully standing up.
He felt bad though. The kid was obviously scared to death, and had probably lost his family during this whole mess. When his eyes started to water, he only felt worse. He had to help this kid.
"Umm, the question is, are you okay?" he asked nicely.
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Post by Elliott Page on Jun 9, 2008 21:23:28 GMT -5
Elliott's eyes went back to their normal blue colour and he relaxed after hearing the man was ok, he even laughed a bit at his joke. Elliott looked at Logan and began to giggle nervously "What's ok?" Elliott began to mumble and talk to himself as if reasoning. "You know you can be fine all your life, and then wham, that bus comes and you're just a splat on the windshield. Pieces of you left behind, you're just vulture food." Elliott paused and gained control of his being. "Sorry, I sound crazy, I know. I'm just trying to put all the pieces back together but there are so many and they're all so different." Elliott was still trying to make sense of it all and his mind was in shock, it was giving him small things to distract him, he noticed that he had quite a distinctive British accent compared to Logan.
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Post by Logan Hunter on Jun 14, 2008 11:14:13 GMT -5
[[sorry for the late reply, xD]]
This boy was british. It's pretty sad when, in a crisis like this, the first thing that amuses Logan is his accent. He often times tried to have a british accent, but it never worked out, and he was often laughed at. No one would understand his obssession with accents.
Logan raised his brow when the boy started talking about vulture food. "Umm, yeah" was the only response he could give to the morbid thought. Obviously this boy was slightly disturbed by the whole ordeal. But who could blame him? Everyone was scared and disturbed.
Logan couldn't firgure what to say next, except to look at Elliot. He then sighed, and held out his hand for a shake. "I'm Logan. And you are?''
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Post by Elliott Page on Jun 14, 2008 11:21:51 GMT -5
[[tis k hehe]]
Elliott smiled, he looked amazed. It was the first sign of good that he'd seen for months, even at the airport among humans, fighting, screaming, people were literally killing to get on some flights. This event was worldwide and everyone was suffering.
Elliott took Logan's hand and put his hair behind his ear with the other hand. "Elliott" He smiled even more, it sounds even crazier but it was the first time he'd remembered his name since it all began. He stood to his feet.
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Post by b e l l a <3 on Jun 14, 2008 16:16:10 GMT -5
Bella was trying to sort everything out. Her world, or the world she knew, was gone. Now, evil had taken over and the world was doomed. She was extremely happy that her best friend Logan, and his sister Taylor survived, because if they didn't...Bella didn't know what she would do.
She was walking the streets, basicly a bad thing to do nowadays due to all the demons around, but Bella was immortal. That meant she couldn't die. It ran in her family, it was in her blood. That was why she was alive. Why Taylor and Logan were still alive, she didn't know, but thank god they were safe.
The short blonde gasped as she spotted her best friend out of the house. "Logan!" She yelled, she completely ignored the man beside him. "What the hell are you doing out here? It's dangerous!" She knew Logan could protect himself, but she would give her life up for him, and he couldn't just be in danger like this because he wanted to be.
Bella turned around to face the boy who was talking with Logan. She heard some of the things he was saying before she had come over, and no offence to him but he sounded like a looney. "Hi.." She grinned awkwardly at the boy, a bit nervous that he was here. "I'm Bella."
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Post by Elliott Page on Jun 15, 2008 2:18:42 GMT -5
Elliott looked around nervously, his eyes were stuck on the floor, he was trying to remember if this was a threatening situation or a friendly one, he had to do the most basic of tasks out loud and in detail, that we all do on our everyday life, sub-consciously or consciously, for example engaging on people’s emotions, or thinking about the most basic of social issues. However he did have fits of normality where it became second nature to him again but changes in conversation or people could easily throw him off again.
He began to speak and then bit his lip. “Urm... hello.” He smiled like a young child who’d just completed a puzzle then he returned into thought again. “I’m Elliott.” He smiled even bigger this time and a source of light flashed through his eyes, glowing and then stopped. The magical ability he had naturally was also a cause for concern he couldn’t necessarily control it and although this was a good sign it wasn’t always positive, knocking Logan off his feet for example.
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Post by b e l l a <3 on Jun 15, 2008 17:20:52 GMT -5
"I'm Elliot" The words rang through her head. "Nice to meet you Elliot." She smiled. The boy's eyes glowed for a second, like magically or something. Bella gasped, looking at Logan and then back at Elliot. "What the hell?!" The upset blonde bursted out, her heart in her throat. She was scared, not for her, but for Logan. Was he one of the creatures that now roamed the streets? "Logan, get out of here." Bella said, prepared to fight for her friend if she had to.
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Post by Elliott Page on Jun 15, 2008 17:56:19 GMT -5
Elliott looked puzzled, what had he done wrong? He began to shake a bit, heavily panting, he looked at the lady his eyes glowed yellow 'abi in ma..." he paused, he was about to send Bella flying but he stoped and just relaxed.
"I'm Elliott" He looked at Bella. "Your face is very pretty, but his is preetier." He giggled and pointed at Logan. "Jeez if I had a penny..." Elliott continued rambling on slightly before he let out a big outburst "Demon!" he pointed behind Bella and Logan.
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Post by b e l l a <3 on Jun 15, 2008 18:25:03 GMT -5
"Your face is very pretty, but his is preetier." Bella knew Logan would chuckle at that remark. She growled under her breath. This guy was obviously bananas. "Logan, let's get out of here, this guy's nuts." She told her best friend. Bella sighed. Logan was prettier than her? She didn't think so. "Demon!" Bella swirled around, and looked behind Logan. It was a large demon, he looked at her strangely. "Logan look out!" She said as it was about to strike him. Bella pushed him out of the way, and let herself take the blow. It hurt, but not that much. She was immortal, Logan wasn't. He could have died from that blow.
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Post by Elliott Page on Jun 15, 2008 18:29:26 GMT -5
Elliott sat shaking he was scared about acting, what if he did something wrong, but he wanted to help the pretty lady, he stood to his feet and took a deep breath "Exama morphose" He pointed his hands cupped towards the beast, purple light flew into it knocking it off its feet. "Is it me or is this not a safe place? I mean bennies sake." he turned and looked at both Logan and Bella.
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Post by b e l l a <3 on Jun 15, 2008 18:42:15 GMT -5
Bella looked at Logan, she wasn't sure about this boy anymore. He was like insane, and sane at the same time. He knocked the demon off his feet, so that must have been a good thing.. Bella thought. She couldn't take her eyes off Logan. She wanted him to leave! She wanted him to not be here right now!
Maybe that was her overprotective best friend vibe kicking in..she didn't know for sure. "Logan! Go!" She repeated, not saying anything to the boy. She attacked the demon while it was down. As soon as it got up, Bella kicked it back down again, throwing punches at it over and over, she wanted it dead.
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Post by Elliott Page on Jun 15, 2008 18:52:49 GMT -5
Elliott looked around puzzled. He went over to Logan and sat cross legged next to him as if watching a movie. The one sided ass wooping Bella was giving the demon was fun to watch, Elliott's toungue even came out slightly as his body jolted and moved from side to side mimicing Bella's moves. "Does pretty lady want help? Does pretty lady need help?"
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