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Post by 'Ace' Julia Dale on Jun 12, 2012 14:11:21 GMT -8
Julia cracked the lock in one of the rooms in the water refinery and left the door wide open. Oh well if someone came in, did it really matter? She sat on the filthy concrete floor with scrapes on her hands and legs, bruises covering her arms and shins. She thought she could taste blood. But of course, it was all her own fault. Who elses?
She always got into these goddamn situations. She cigarette butts seemed to pile up around her. She was already down to her second to last pack. Ace was sure she'd go insane in the next few days once she was out of smokes. What the fuck was she going to do?
The room felt cold, as the water refinery buzzed and whirred around her, giving a hum that would calm or annoy anyone, depending on the person. Ace found it a little bit of both. She hated the state she was in. Curiously, she looked down to the tip of the cigarette she was currently burning. That orange burning tip. She wondered if she should perhaps put it to her own kneecap. The idea did cross her mind, and as much as she wanted to draw her mind away from the idea it kept coming back, she kept inwardly imagining the sensation of the burning knee, the small tiny spark of the fire, snapping at the flesh. What was it that drew her that way?
She thought about the reason she came to this god forsaken place. She wondered why she thought anyone would be able to guide her. She was just another needless soul on this planet. She honestly doubted that the world would tremble or quake or notice if she burnt her whole fucking leg off. So what did it matter?
Her eyes felt heavy, sleepy, drunk with want of something, rings deep. She pushed the cigarette between her lips and took a needless drag.
"Fuck." she called out to the winds, believing that no one would hear her above all that noise from the machines. "FUUUCK!!!" She shouted now, almost laughing at the curse. She reached to the bottle at her side. One more sip.
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Post by blackfox on Jun 14, 2012 15:54:21 GMT -8
"hm?" Kaze said as he turned towards the water refinery where he had met that ice powered guy from before...."thought i heard something.." he said to himself as the wind whistled through the trees near him "oh...so there is someone in there..." he said as he started walking towards the refinery..'i wonder if its him again...i should be ready for anything...' kaze thought to himself as the wind swirled viciosuly around him as if to protect him howling angrily as he stepped in the door to the refinery. "hello?!" kaze yelled inside..."psh im an idiot...nobody could hear me if they wanted to its WAAAY too loud in here fuck my life..."kaze said as he covered his ears looking around as his wind flew down every hallway checking for signs of someone.
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Post by 'Ace' Julia Dale on Jun 15, 2012 2:45:18 GMT -8
Ace lifted the bottle up so gravity would do the work pouring it into her mouth. She took hearty gulps of the stuff, feeling her throat burn and her tongue experience deep displeasure. Afterwards, she took a good hard look at the bottle, her vision becoming more and more strained. "Less than half left..." She said aloud with an air of sadness.
Then, before she could think of anything else to do, she heard calls and footsteps in the facility. "Oh God Damn it. YEAAAH, HEERREE!" She called for whoever it was that was looking around. She took another drag of her cigarette, the flavours of the tobacco mixing with that of the booze, leaving her smelling like trash. She let the smoke out in a little stream, and imagined being a dragon.
Just in case, she thought to herself, picking up the pistol from her bag and wiping the sides of it on her ratty jeans. It hurt to press the metal against the bruises and scrapes that covered her. She didn't feel too much though with all the drink, and that was just the way she liked it. She observed the gun in her hands now. If the person looking for her had an intention to harm, she could handle herself.
"What do you want!" She called, staggering to a stand. She held the gun in one hand with her cigarette poking out between her grip awkwardly, as though it was about to fall, and in her other hand she held the bottle. Her backpack was on one shoulder, making her lean heavily to one side as she staggered out of the room towards the faint and seemingly distant noise.
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Post by blackfox on Jun 17, 2012 10:57:59 GMT -8
kaze heard the calls from deep inside the building as he yelled back "just curious what your doing in here! and if your ok!" kaze sighed "sometimes im too nice" he said with a slight sigh. Kaze wasnt sure why he was nice to some of the people at this school he had no reason to be, he didnt come to be nice...he came to become a stronger user. "what are you doing in here anyway?!" he yelled again as his wind blew down the halls and came back bringing the scent of booze, smoke and gunpowder. "drinking smoking and carrying a gun hm...fun..." kaze droned as his face got a little annoyed.
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Post by 'Ace' Julia Dale on Jun 18, 2012 3:38:36 GMT -8
Ace made her way out of the room she had been in, with the door hanging wide open, she pushed at it a bit as she made her way out, hearing it slam loudly against the wall in the water refinery's halls. The floor of the halls were grated metal, and each of ace's footsteps resounded with a clanging sound.
She tried to listen to any other clanging sounds from other people in the hall above the noise of the machine humming away. She heard the call and turned in the direction where the voice was coming from, awkwardly moving her dirty hands around so that even though she remained holding the gun, she might be able to reach the cigarette which was in the same hand. It was a dangerous task, to be sure.
She took a few steps forward when the floor made a loud metallic sound, a screw or two gave way, and Ace let out a loud alarming cry as she fell down to the next level of the water refinery. "AH SHIT." She said having reached the bottom. She coughed a few times as the dust in the worker's basement floor was unsettled. She moved to try and reach the upper floor landing where she had fallen through, but it was too high. She felt a fresh scrape and bruise on her lower back. Fantastic.
"God damnit..." She said, looking down to find her cigarette had been crushed in the fall, the liquor mostly emptied as well as it landed on the ground. Julia was surprised the bottle hadn't broken. She picked her gun off the ground and readjusted her bag. "Damnit, more people need to look after this place..." She sighed, a huge headache settling in. Then she laughed, "WOO!" As she began looking around the basement floor of the water refinery...
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Post by blackfox on Jun 24, 2012 2:29:00 GMT -8
kaze heard something heavy fall in the refinery"that was loud even for here, wonder what it was" he said as he lifted his hand as lightning formed in his palm crackling as it lit his way. 'this place is a maze' he thought to himself as he looked around for anything or anyone "hello?1 are you alright?!" he called wasnt sure why he was calling...but he was. "this school is very strange sometimes,..very very strange" he said as he looked in and out of every corner
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Post by 'Ace' Julia Dale on Jun 24, 2012 6:16:37 GMT -8
Ace gave a sigh as she heard him come around, still not knowing where she was. "I"M DOWN HERE. Damn idiot." She said shaking her head and taking another swig of what was left of the booze. She wished she had more cigarettes. "DO YOU HAVE A SMOKE?" She called up to him in a drunken state, hoping that he just might. No harm in asking, she figured.
Eventually, she assumed that he would come to a large hallway that had a huge massive hole in the floor, and if he had the sense, he would look down into that hole and see Ace at the bottom, looking like she had lived there for years.
Her probability manipulation seemed to be fluctuating heavily. It seemed that it was low enough to have her fall through the floor, but high enough that she could hear him from however far away he was. Hell, that he even showed up when he did seemed to be a lucky break, especially just before the predicament she was in now. Bad luck seemed to be in the air, but hints of good luck was splashed in with it. Whatever way you looked at it, the results would be memorable.
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Post by blackfox on Jul 9, 2012 11:31:33 GMT -8
kaze walked up to a big deep hole and stared down at a smoking drunk looking girl "hey! what are you doing down there?" he asked inquisitively "and it reeks down there" his wind blew around inside of it pulling the smell out of the hole and back deeper into the refinery "need a hand?" kaze said as he floated down to her level and stood questionably staring at her . "if so say so now or forever hold your peace" kaze said with a slight laugh.
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Post by 'Ace' Julia Dale on Jul 10, 2012 9:37:43 GMT -8
Ace looked up at the boy and narrowed her eyes at him. "What do you think I'm doing? Having a 'let's fall down a hole' party? I don't know how you get your kicks, kid," She said, pointing up at him, "But I have real parties, with all sorts of people." She nodded, agreeing with herself. "And mostly, we don't end up down a fucking hole." She felt the need to add.
The boy said that she reeked, or at least that the basement had a smell. Ace figured it was a combination of the two. She gave him a look, "And? Have you come to find me just to laugh at the girl who may smell like a little bit of booze and a lot of ash, or are you here to help, because," She paused and looked around her, as though surprised once again by her environment, "I'm pretty sure I'm stuck..."
He came down to her level and she rolled her eyes, lifting the bottle to see if she could get a few more drips out of it. Then, she glanced back at him, "Well actually, if you could help that would be epic of you." She said in a sigh. The fact that he floated around the place didn't seem to particularly phase her in the state she was in. It seemed more or less like the most natural thing in the world.
"Seriously though, do you have a smoke?" She repeated loudly. All that was said seemed to echo around the basement. It seemed to be a pretty expansive place...
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Post by blackfox on Jul 10, 2012 23:15:43 GMT -8
"i get my kicks from watching other be foolish..you?" kaze said with a slight quip to his voice "also you should say please once in awhile when you need help, and no i dont smoke it insults my powers" he said seemingly stone cold. "so...do you want out or not?" im sure someone has smokes somewhere, i might be up for a drink later tho that sounds good" kaze said with a slight laugh.
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Post by 'Ace' Julia Dale on Jul 11, 2012 4:38:11 GMT -8
Ace scoffed at his remark, "I'm pretty sure it's obvious how I get mine." She said, gesturing to her current state, "Anyway," She continued, "Yeah yeah, all about 'respecting others' and that.. Look, I'm being honest with you." She drunkenly looked him in the eyes, "I... want to get out of here. Yes." She nodded.
She laughed at him saying that smoking was an insult to his powers, "You breathe in and out and stuff, right? Smoke is a kind of air..." She waved her hand in the air as she spoke her weak defense. "Whatever, look are you gonna help or what? I'd offer you a drink and all, but," She lifted up the empty bottle, wordless. She shrugged. She began checking her bag to make sure she had put her gun away and all that. She doubted she'd need it...
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Post by blackfox on Jul 12, 2012 0:21:28 GMT -8
kaze blew out as his wind pushed her smoke back towards her. "yes its an insult" he said with a sigh no beer...sad day" he said with a bigger sigh as he floated off the ground as wind circled under her feet lifting her up "you owe me girly" he said to her as they floated up to the next level with daylight pouring in the doors. " nice gun tho" he laughed as his wind exited her bag "wouldnt have done much good against me though" he laughed a bit as he looked to ehr and smiled "anyway...ill be off..remember you owe me" he said as he pointed at her and turned to walk away.
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Post by 'Ace' Julia Dale on Jul 13, 2012 4:36:48 GMT -8
Ace rolled her eyes once more, "Don't take it personal, kid." She said with a small smirk at her smoking insulting the air. "Ah you'll get over it." She said, just as she felt the wind pick up around her and lift her up on some sort of platform. She bent her knees uncertainly, feeling herself wobble back and forth as the gust took her up. She rubbed at some of the dirt on her face, a few cuts being rubbed which made her wince.
"Yeah it is a nice gun, Great of you to notice!" She said loudly, just before he said that she owed him. She blinked at this and furrowed her eyebrows, "Nah, dude, no! I don't owe you, that's not cool!" She called after him, but he seemed to just walk away into that harsh sunlight at the far end of the hall. "Well at least I'm on actual ground now.." She said to herself with a shrug. She sighed, "This is just my luck." She said with a half-grin.
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