⍭he ℱallen

“Now hold it just a minute, where exactly do you expect to go hunting in New York?…”

Dante gave another twisted smile at Hana’s remark and the fact that she seemed to swallow anxiously. “My dear Xathanael, no one has caught this angel hunting, whether it be a designated area or not.” He turned from the two and murmured to himself, “And who said it was wild animals I was hunting? If I was to go alone, this whole city would shake with fear…”

After deciding to not go out during the day, Dante spent some hours looking through his drawings and sorting them out based on the time that they were drawn. About half were the typical drawings – angels, animals and whatnot – and the other half were dark and foreboding, full of blood and darkness. He couldn’t help but hum to himself.

Later on, Hay Sun started to head towards the warehouse once again. In interest, Salgiel followed along with her and took a stroll around the warehouse for a few minutes. Hay Sun took it upon herself to start training on her own. She was interesting, and he could sense that she was an angry one.

Hmm… Maybe I can up the ante. Maybe if I challenge her to a training exercise we can both benefit from it.

With that thought in mind, he grabbed his bow from his backpack and pressed the release button to uncollapse it. It jolted to full length in less than a second, and the angel laid it against a box near him. He set the backpack down on the box also and took out all ten of the arrows it held. Each of the tips were quickly screwed on and put into a quiver that was strapped to Salgiel’s back.

One of the arrows was taken out and he shot one at the wall, past Hay Sun’s head – who was on the first floor while he was on the second.

 

"So your just gonna touch me and just walk away? No cuddling?" Tyson said with a grin as he got back up. "Whatever, your not fun to be around ether. If your down here, I need to sleep, and get a rabies shot." Tyson said as walked over to the frig and gets a beer. "If that's all then run on back to hell pigeon wings." Tyson said as he took a drink of his beer. "Oh, when I get the deed done, do I just call you like I did before?" Tyson asked as he leaned back against the counter.

 

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❝ No not at all, go ahead... ❞ Adam looked away, clearly to give her privacy.

Lame. Harbonah unbuttoned the shirt and peeled it off her torso, ringing out the excess water as she did so. She found something in the darkness to hang it on and then squeezed the ends of her skirt. ❝ Adam, could you come over here? ❞ she called out to him in the dark. Her upper body was bare, save for the lacy white human bra that rested against her pale skin. What to do now? She had been instructed to blend into his school for a few days, but that seemed boring and it was so easy to lure him away that she didn't even have to try. The mist was infesting his school as they stood there in the factory alone. They wouldn't be alone for long.

His fellow classmates wouldn't be normal for long. The darkness in the factory seemed to thicken. As he approached her, she took a few quick steps towards him and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing their bodies together. ❝ It's so dark in here. Don't you think? ❞ she asked softly. Her skin was cold against his. She could feel the mist anxiously stirring at her ankles. The shadows around them seemed to move, but it wasn't shadows at all.

She watched over his shoulders and hollow eyes from the lurking demons waited for their signal. Harbonah ran her nail down his chest and leaned back. Her braided hair fell off her shoulder and hung behind her back. A whistle escaped her and the shadows lunged off the wall, taking shape as they did so. They were humanoid in form, with twisted features that also looked not so human. Even with being transparent, they were solid. Mangled hands wrapped around Adam until he was completely consumed in the mist that had been clinging to her ankles. A shrill laughter left her throat and she flicked her wrist, becoming suddenly dry. Her white hair fell out of the braid and cascaded its way down her back.

❝ Men are so easy to fool. ❞

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After being awakened by nudging and strange talk about going hunting, Shane finally got up. First he went ahead and took and shower and got dressed. Once that was done, he made his way towards the door and exited the room. As he was walking, he just manage to see Hana.

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And that was all he heard before she closed the door. Clearly there was probably an important part that his missed out of, from what he could gather she was leaving. Okay, so what to do now then. Ironically this would be a good time to play tourist and take a look around, but he decided against doing that. Instead he recalled yesterday about developing there powers. Learning more about whatever he could do might just work.

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It turns out that he wasn't the only one with the idea of heading to the warehouse, since Hay Sun and Dante had done the same. Well that didn't matter too much, he was just going to do his own thing and didn't bother to know what the other two were going to do. What did to start was to close his eyes and start taking in deep breaths. His goal was to relax some of the tension and calm his mind down a bit.

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Friday, October 4, 2013 | Day 13: 4/5 | Music | Location: Factory​

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❝ Adam, could you come over here? ❞​

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He turned and walked over to her as she asked him to and she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and their bodies pressed together. At that moment he just wanted to start kissing her she was so close to him.​

❝ It's so dark in here. Don't you think?​

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He didn't realize how cold she was and at that moment he thought he saw something out of the corner of his eye and went to look but couldn't see anything and went and drew his attention back to Bonnie. She ran her nail down his back and chest then out of nowhere she whistled.​

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At that moment he let go of her, but not really of his own will. Things jumped out at him, things was all he could describe them as, and a mist seemed to surround him. A laughter came from the girl he was with and suddenly he felt terrified.​

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❝ Men are so easy to fool. ❞​

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"W-what the hell. What is going on- what are these things- are you really who you say you are! Let go of me" His voice was a mixture of pure terror and at the same time an anger. If he wasn't being held back he didn't care, he would have attempted to strangle this bitch.​

 

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W E A R I N G ✖ W R I T I N G ✖ M U S I C
MOOD ※ THE FUCK? ✖ DAY 13 ※ 4/5 ✖ DATE ※ 10/04/2013 ✖ LOCATION ※ WAREHOUSE• ALBANY, NY
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What the fuck is up with this lighter?!

After the hour she had been working on managing something, Hay Sun was one second away from completely trashing this fucking thing. For some goddamned reason, it kept failing to continue and burn! It was like, every fucking time, wind would blow it out. Her face was beginning to heat up with frustration — . . .

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. . . — because it just wouldn't. Light. Up! So annoying! She took a deep breath. A long, drag of a deep breath. It was just . . . Ugh. For some reason, though, she suddenly felt more calm than she normally would have. There was just something soothing in the air around her, and she couldn't figure out what it was . . .

There was a soft tickle at her ear, where she raised up her hand, and then the soothing warmth was gone. All of the rage returned.

Hay Sun crushed the lighter in her fist, the lighter fluid bleeding all over her hand. She irritably clicked her tongue at it and dropped the remains onto the ground, stomping it into oblivion. A small crater had appeared in the ground, but she hadn't noticed it, and she flicked her wrist down, meaning to pop it, but then . . .

Fire.

Her hand was . . . on fire! Her pale eyes growing wide, she tried to put it out, but when it wouldn't, and she actually forced herself to stand still, Hay Sun found that it didn't burn at all. She stared at it.

The oddest part was . . . It wasn't orange or red, or any other hot color for that matter. It was dancing between green and blue. What the fuck is this sorcery? she thought to herself.

THIS 'SORCERY' IS JUST THE BEGINNING, HAY SUN WHITE.

She blinked at it, and before she knew it, the oddly colored flame was gone.​

 

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"So your just gonna touch me and just walk away? No cuddling?" Tyson said with a grin as he got back up. Lu rolled her eyes and kicked him again. "Whatever, your not fun to be around either. If your down here, I need to sleep, and get a rabies shot." He said as he walked over to the refrigerator and grabbed a beer. "If that's all then run on back to hell pigeon wings." He took a drink of his beer. "Oh, when I get the deed done, do I just call you like I did before?" Tyson asked as he leaned back against the counter.

Temeluchas stomped her way over to him and snatched his beer, crushing the full can between her fingers and the liquid poured out into a puddle on the floor. "You are really pushing your luck with me." She smashed the can against his chest. "Just remember that I have control over that precious dead fiancé of yours. When you're done impregnating as many women as possible, then I will find you. If you call for me like that again then I will slit your throat and torture your woman's soul for the rest of my existence, never letting it rest." She snarled and raked her talon nails across his face, drawing blood, and disappeared from his kitchen.

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❝ W-what the hell. What is going on- what are these things- are you really who you say you are! Let go of me! ❞ His voice was a mixture of pure terror and at the same time, anger.

Harbonah smiled and cut through the mist so that she could see Adam's face. ❝ Of course I'm who I say I am. Bonnie is a nickname and these are my pets. ❞ She stroked one of the shadows and it shuddered under her touch. ❝ I'll tell you what, if you can remember my real name, then I'll let you go and give you that kiss you were dying for a minute ago. ❞ She smirked. Semyaza Semyaza... ❝ I remember a time when we worked closely. You were leading those rebel angels, I was destroying anyone that got in your way. Good times. ❞ She sighed at the fond memories. ❝ Nostalgia. ❞

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Friday, October 4, 2013 | Day 13: 5/5 | Music | Location: Factory​

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❝ Of course I am who I say I am. Bonnie is a nickname and these are my pets.❞​

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He watched the girl stroke the shadow and then she spoke again.​

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❝I'll tell you what, if you can remember my real name, then I'll let you go and give you that kiss you were dying for a minute ago.❞​

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"Do I get 3 chances or you'll take my firstborn, Rumpelstiltskin?" he growled as he tried to break free but stopped when it started to hurt him.​

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❝ I remember a time when we worked closely. You were leading those rebel angels, I was destroying anyone that got in your way. Good times... Nostalgia❞​

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Adam broke out into laughter as he shook in fear, "You're a looney. Rebellious Angels? Sounds like something out of one of those Catholic fairy tales." he sighed as he struggled again and then stopped and closed his eyes to avoid looking at her, "Just a fairytale... maybe I am just asleep in school... yes just a nightmare a horrible nightmare... and you aren't really here... not here..." his voice lowered as he spoke and then he opened his eyes and saw her again and closed his eyes again quickly, "It isn't is it. This is too damn real... God damn it..."​

 

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Adam broke out into laughter as he shook in fear, ❝ You're a looney. Rebellious Angels? Sounds like something out of one of those Catholic fairy tales. ❞ he sighed as he struggled again and then stopped and closed his eyes to avoid looking at her. This was fun. Harbonah was enjoying herself as he spoke, ❝ Just a fairytale... maybe I am just asleep in school... yes just a nightmare a horrible nightmare... and you aren't really here... not here... ❞ his voice lowered as he spoke and then he opened his eyes and saw her, closing them immediately after. ❝ It isn't is it. This is too damn real... God damn it... ❞

She laughed and stroked her thumb against his cheek. The shadows dispersed around him. ❝ You're too tense. ❞ She dug her hands into his shoulders, massaging them. ❝ I'm sure you'll remember in time, until then... ❞ The shadows reformed over his body until he was rendered unconscious. Harbonah pulled her clothes back on and dried Adam off. Her wings appeared behind her back and she lifted the boy with one hand. There was a flash of light in the factory and then they were gone.

When her wings spread apart, they were back in the greenhouse. She dropped Adam roughly on the ground and dropped to her knees. Her wings disappeared behind her and she shook his body lightly. ❝ Adam! Adam wake up! ❞ She sounded panicked. ❝ Hey, wake up. Are you okay? Oh no. please wake up. ❞ She kept shaking him until she was sitting on the ground and gently pulled his head into her lap.

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Friday, October 4, 2013 | Day 13: 5/5 | Music | Location: Greenhouse​

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The rest of the interaction was odd, he was let go and then she gave him a... massage. Which was extremely odd compared to how he thought the situation would go down.​

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❝You're too tense. I'm sure you'll remember in time, until then...❞​

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He was grabbed again and he closed his eyes, and the next thing he knew he felt tired, then he heard her voice again.​

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❝Adam! Adam wake up! Hey, wake up. Are you okay? Oh no. please wake up.❞​

He felt his head moved onto her lap and he opened his eyes slowly, but the second he saw those eyes again they were different than before, not because they had changed but because of what he had seen.​

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What he had dreamed...​

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Adam however shot up quickly from the lap and looked around, he was in the greenhouse again and he looked around urgently, his breathing was heavy and he found himself grabbing his shoulders which felt freshly massaged, but his clothes were dried. He had nothing he could say, and he ended up forcing out, "When did I..."​

 

Samuel Riviera
DAY: 13 - 4/5 | DATE: October 4th, 2013, Friday | LOCATION: Outside the Hotel in Albany, NY ==> Storage Unit in Philadelphia, PA

As he smoked his cigarette, little Red came by. She coughed as a plume of smoke hit her face and waved it away with her hand. Red greeted him, though she seemed to be surprised to see him up at this hour. Truth be told, though, he was shocked he was up this early as well. She asked him if he would go with her to some storage unit in Philadelphia. Since he was sure nobody would want to do anything with him, he decided to go. It would help to alleviate his boredom. Anything would, at this point. When he accepted her invitation, she seemed to be surprised at this as well. Why? Just because of what happened the other day? Well, he wasn't one to hold grudges, he was one to get even. And he was sure he would get his chance someday, but not today.

After an awkward four hours, they were inside her storage unit. A single bulb hung from the ceiling as it cast strange shadows all over the place. Inside of this unit, there was a station wagon that seemed to be pretty old. He looked at it and wondered why she would have a hunk of junk like this one. Then again, the car she had with her wasn't exactly in tip top condition. At least this thing would have a lot of space for whatever it was they were getting.

"Samuel, could you bring that box over here?" She had him doing physical labor. Of course, because guys are supposed to be stronger and the hard workers. Right. He sighed as he picked up the box she pointed at and brought it over to her. "I really appreciate you coming with, by the way. This would take a lot longer if I was doing it myself."

"Yeah, yeah. Don't mention it." It was annoying that he was lugging some of the crap in this place around, but it was better than sitting around and doing nothing. As he put the box down, he saw her going over to a safe. He briefly wondered what was in it before it was opened and. Dust was kicked up into the air as it was opened. She coughed and swatted it until it all settled. Red reached in and pulled out a few bricks of money. He was a bit shocked to see that money coming out of the safe. She placed the money in her backpack. "Well, well, well, looks like little Red is loaded."

 

❖ MAP ❖ OOC ⟡ Time Skipu~ ❖ WEARING ❖
❖ DAY ⟡ 13 ⦙ 5/5 ❖ DATE ⟡ Friday ⦙ October 04, 2013 ❖
❖ LOCATION ⟡ Albany, NY [Hotel]//Philadelphia, PA [Storage Unit] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Samuel ❖


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❝ Well, well, well, looks like little Red is loaded. ❞

Hana shut the safe and glanced over her shoulder to see Samuel watching what she was doing. Her gaze shifted down to the backpack loaded with money. She slung it over her shoulder and shrugged before picking up the blanket and tossing it back onto the safe. ❝ I guess. Money means little to me. It's simply a way of getting by. ❞ She walked over to the station wagon and tossed the backpack into the backseat before shutting the trunk. ❝ You know how to drive right? ❞ She gave him a once over before continuing. ❝ Will you pull the station wagon out of the unit and then I'll back the Bug in? ❞ Hana moved to a small box in the corner of the unit and rifled through it until she found the keys. Without looking back, she tossed them over her shoulder to him.

Rising, she dusted herself off and exited the storage unit, climbing into the driver's seat of her car and starting it up. Hana tapped her pointer fingers against the steer wheel while she waited. After a minute she watched as Samuel pulled the car out and Hana followed suit by putting her own into gear. She turned it around and quickly backed it in. When it was parked inside, she shut off the engine and stepped out of the car. Hana fumbled for the key to the unit and walked out, pulling down the large garage door and locking it after. ❝ Ready to go? ❞ she asked him.
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On the way back, she stopped for the pair of them to get food. It made the situation a little less uncomfortable, but not by much. They still hardly spoke to one another. Every so often she would glance over at him while driving and then sigh inwardly. When they finally pulled into the hotel parking lot, Hana killed the engine and turned in her seat to look at Samuel. ❝ So um... thanks again, for the help. And for ya' know, coming along. I know I'm not exactly the best of company and nobody really wants to be here, but I appreciate it. There's no way I would be able to do it on my own. ❞ She turned back around in her seat feeling embarrassed. Samuel would probably just call her ❛ Red ❜ again and make some rude comment, but it was the truth. She was glad he didn't get sentenced to death and that he was there helping them -- even if it was only until he ❛ got bored. ❜​

She reached into the backseat and wrapped her fingers around the strap of her backpack. Pulling it up to the front, Hana unlocked the doors and snatched the keys out of the ignition before exiting the car. ❝ I'll see you inside, ❞ she told him before taking off in the direction of the front entrance to the hotel.
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❝ When did I... ❞ Adam started but trailed off.

Harbonah brushed her hand against his cheek lightly and watched him with concern etched in her big blue eyes. ❝ You got up so that we could go to that factory you mentioned and then you tripped over the hose and hit your head on the bench. You poor thing. ❞ she cooed. Her pale lips pressed lightly against his forehead. ❝ You should rest. You might have a concussion. You kept mumbling something about Shadows and Semyaza, whatever that means. Does any of that sound familiar? ❞ Her thumb continued to stroke his cheek lightly. She couldn't believe how easily everything was going.

❝ We should find a spot for you to rest. Is there a grassy patch in this greenhouse somewhere? ❞ Rain continued to pelt the glass walls and when a crack of lightning crossed the sky, Harbonah gave a start with Adam in her lap. ❝ Oh dear. It sounds like it's getting worse outside. ❞

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Friday, October 4, 2013 | Day 13: 5/5 | Music | Location: Greenhouse​

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" You got up so that we could go to that factory you mentioned and then you tripped over the hose and hit your head on the bench. You poor thing." ​

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That's odd. His head didn't hurt and the last time he got a concussion it certainly did. Bonnie pressed her hand lightly against his forehead and she spoke, "You should rest. You might have a concussion. You kept mumbling something about Shadows and Semyaza, whatever that means. Does any of that sound familiar?"​

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The shadows certainly did, from the dream, but Semyaza was a different type of familiar. He hadn't heard the name before but it was familiar instantly. She stroked his cheek with her thumb and continued, "We should find a spot for you to rest. Is there a grassy patch in this greenhouse somewhere?"​

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Lightning cracked outside and she spoke again, "Oh dear. It sounds like it's getting worse outside."​

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Adam saw up and stood up, he held his dead because he was dizzy from just waking up from consciousness, "I don't know how much worse it could get... but I'm not staying in this greenhouse, the lightning is starting to bug me... and I need something to eat and I want to see if they still have anything left in the Cafeteria."​

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He didn't think to ask Bonnie if she wanted to come, he just started heading out of the greenhouse.​

 

The sun was starting to go down and Dante decide to call it a day.

Well, I guess I should turn in. Hana should be at the hotel by now, and I’m not really doing much anyway. I think I’ll just walk there to waste time. Plus, I don’t think I’ll be tired anytime soon. I just wish I could’ve gone hunting today. I really need a real meal at some point.

With a sigh, Salgiel lowered his bow and began to walk down the stairs to get to Hay Sun. He really needed that arrow back. It was specially made and he didn’t want to go and buy another one. She was staring at her hand oddly. A lighter had broken in her hand, but that was it. What was so special about a broken lighter?

“The sun is starting to go down Hay Sun. I am going to be heading back to the hotel on foot. You can join me if you like, but I understand if you just want to Lone Wolf it for now. By the way, sorry for the arrow. I was hoping to get a training fight, but since time is running out in the day we can’t. I’d like to have a go, though, if you would like to.” The arrow was retrieved from the wall and he took a Kleenex from his pocket and offered it to her. “Here, so you can clean off your hand. Ta ta.”

He waved at her and started walking out of the warehouse to the hotel.

OOC: Leaving to go see my sister for a day or two. See you all soon!

 

Richard Carver:
{---Day 13 (5/5)---Date: October 4th, 2013---Location: Kristiansand, Norway (Richard's Apartment)---Mood: Restless---Ooc: N/A}

Today hadn't been the best of days, that had been for sure. He needed to figure out just why all these recent things had been bothering him as much as they had been. He never had brooded on something for all that long before now, and even when he did he certainly didn't feel this awful while thinking about it. Regardless it had been getting late and he had figured out nothing about anything today. He walked over to his fridge, pulled out the last of his frozen dinners and put it in the microwave to heat it up. He stared at the rotating meal and finally just decided to put all these thoughts behind him. Of course it wasn't actually that simple, but he tried to fool himself into believing it was. As the microwave finished it's job he simply took the meal out and started eating it.

With his meal finished he walked into his bedroom and lied there in the bed. Whatever was making him brood gave Richard a bad feeling. He didn't exactly know what was going to be so bad about it, but it was still a feeling of dread nonetheless. He was almost positive tomorrow would give him no answers, and that sleep would provide him no real rest, but nonetheless he had to let nature take its course and send him off to the next day. Within an hour of lying in bed Richard fell asleep.

 

❖ MAP ❖ OOC ⟡ 1 hr & 20 min. ❖ WEARING ❖
❖ DAY ⟡ 13 ⦙ 5/5 ❖ DATE ⟡ Friday ⦙ October 04, 2013 ❖
❖ LOCATION ⟡ Albany, NY [Hotel] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ ✖ ❖


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Hana had brought the supplies inside and up to their room. She dropped the cash off in one of the safety deposit boxes provided by the hotel under their front desk and happily took the key. She strolled over to the warehouse, making a call to the realtor on her way. Hana did what she could to help Hay Sun. The girl had asked to fight with her that morning and now that she was back, she offered to do so. However, it didn't seem like there was much accomplished. She tried to walk Hay Sun through it. Of all of them, the French-Korean seemed the most likely to regain her powers the quickest.​

Later, when all was said and done, she made her way back to the room to eat and shower. Her body definitely needed the long soak in the hot water. It felt heavenly on her skin. She was sore from spending so long cooped up in her car, along with fighting Hay Sun and getting a thorough beating from her. The other girl really knocked her around quite a bit. Hana had refrained from any tricks -- pulling out her sword and using the glamour. She wanted to see what Hay Sun was capable of on her own, which meant fighting fair.

With a loud yawn and a heavy sigh, she made her way over to the bed. It took a great deal of effort to keep from collapsing. The last remnants of energy were used to make her way under the covers and pull the sheets up to her neck. Hana said goodnight to the others and dosed off with little effort.​

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Adam sat up and then stood. He held his head, clearly dizzy. ❝ I don't know how much worse it could get... but I'm not staying in this greenhouse, the lightning is starting to bug me... and I need something to eat and I want to see if they still have anything left in the Cafeteria. ❞

She nodded once and watched as he vacated the greenhouse. ❝ I'll see you later, ❞ her voice called after him before the mist engulfed her. He would have a joyous time seeing what was to become of the other occupants in the school. A dark grin crossed her face and then all light was gone from this world as she disappeared into the next.​

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"Somebodies not getting a Christmas card from me this year." Tyson said after Temeluchas left. Tyson got him another beer and pressed the cold can against his throbbing head. He could already feel the effects. His skin felt like it was about to rip itself off, and his head felt like it was about to implode in on itself. Tyson decided to go on to bed, he thought he might feel better in the morning.

 

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W E A R I N G ✖ W R I T I N G ✖ M U S I C
MOOD ※ TIRED ✖ DAY 13 ※ 5/5 ✖ DATE ※ 10/04/2013 ✖ LOCATION ※ HOTEL • ALBANY, NY
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Hay Sun spent the remainder of the evening trying to grasp what she had earlier, but had little luck. The only thing she was freely able to do now was communicate with Uriel. Even that didn't work out all the time, and she found it gave her a headache. To have two completely different minds in her own head . . . Uriel tried to convince her that they were the same person, but she found that a bit tough to chew.

The lighter fluid, mysteriously, hadn't been used up at all by that strange bluegreen flame earlier. Was it because it was psychic? Maybe magic? That sounded pretty damn dumb, to her.

She thought she might have imagined it, but an arrow had flown by her head that she hardly noticed until hours after it had stuck into the ground. When she did see it, she had a vision of bathing in the blood of people that pissed her off. That thought had become more intense when that person she didn't know spoke to her again.

❝The sun is starting to go down Hay Sun. I am going to be heading back to the hotel on foot. You can join me if you like, but I understand if you just want to Lone Wolf it for now. By the way, sorry for the arrow. I was hoping to get a training fight, but since time is running out in the day we can’t. I’d like to have a go, though, if you would like to. Here, so you can clean off your hand. Ta ta.❞

I do not like that guy. With a lethal look in her eye — ONCE, I WAS ABLE TO KILL PEOPLE BY MERELY LOOKING AT THEM. — she watched the guy go, and then she clicked her tongue and cleaned her stained hand of the liquid. A 'lone wolf', my ass . . . Hay Sun was, by no means, a lone wolf. She just didn't like people because they were fucking idiots and never ceased to piss her off.

Bathing in their blood might actually not be such a bad idea . . .

Eventually, she had retreated to the hotel room and found that Red was already in bed, sleeping. When had she come back? That must have meant that Sam was back, too. She shook her head.

A storage unit, she said? She glanced at her motorcycle from the window. They would probably be leaving Albany, soon. Would Pretty Boy bring my bike to me, again? She almost pouted at the thought of him not doing it.

After a shower, cleaning off the day's exercise, and changing into pajamas, Hay Sun climbed into bed. Something, maybe, had been whispered into her ear, earlier. She felt it, right? Who was that . . . Not her imagination. What did they say? A tired sigh left her lips, and she dozed off, wondering what she was supposed to remember, and what was inside that box.​

 

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Friday, October 4, 2013 | Day 13: 5/5 | Music | Location: School​

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Adam went and grabbed himself some food, they were running low on it clearly, but that didn't stop them from portioning them out. Barely anyone else was in there at the time and he ate without talking to anyone, his mind set entirely on the nightmare he just had.​

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When he finished he decided he was going to go to sleep in the Library to avoid kids, he wasn't in the mood to talk. After a few minutes he realized he left Bonnie in the greenhouse and ran off to go and see if she was still there but she was gone. Maybe he'd find her again tomorrow but he was really tired.​

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He went to the Library and found himself a spot to sleep but as he layed down he was no longer tired. When he tried to fall asleep he would wake up remembering the nightmare. He grabbed his forehead and covered his eyes saying, "I'm not really taking this dream seriously am I..."​

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He moved his hand away and tried to fall asleep whispering, "Who the hell is Semyaza..?" and successfully fell asleep.​