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Post by KATIE ADMIN :] on Aug 18, 2009 22:27:20 GMT -5
I'd swore I'd never fall again [/color] BUT BABY, THIS DOESN'T FEEL LIKE FALLING.[/color][/size] -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center] “MMKAY BYEEE.” Nym yelled as she slammed the large front door behind her, not really bothering to listen to anymore of her father and his total bullshit anger issues. ‘Okay, go to an alley, talk to Oliver and tell him von douche bag is busy. Easy enough.’ she thought, biting her lip as she paused at her truck, tugging down on her flowing gray shirt and fixing her cropped white jacket before she opened the truck door and scrambled into the ridiculously large truck that she insisted on getting for her second birthday.
After starting it up, she backed up, letting the tires squeal against the driveway before she turned on a dime, hauling ass down the street. But before she could even turn, one of her favorite songs came on, ‘Reverse this Curse’ by Escape the Fate. So, making sure to roll down her windows, she blared the music as she made her way to downtown Port Angeles, where there were plenty of allies, only one of them containing the stranger she was supposed to meet.
A few minutes of reckless driving wound Nym up in the shadowy parts of Port Angeles, now with ‘With or without you’ by Breathe Carolina blaring from the truck’s upgraded speakers. Her oceanic blue eyes narrowed as she searched for any figure, and they widened once she found him, leaning in the shadows against the brick wall. “There’s my boy.” she said as she turned the truck on around, parking it on the other side of the street before she stuck a stiletto boot out of the truck, landing gracefully on both of her feet and then throwing her blonde hair over her shoulder.
With a small laugh, she shut her door, the music nothing but a small hum as the cold, dark city night seemed to engulf everything, causing the little hybrid to shake a little due to the cold temperature. Slowly, she made her way over to the stranger--her heart fluttering like crazy--and she stopped, just short of the shadow trajected from the alleyway and she swallowed hard before she took a deep breathe and let out a small chirp, “Oliveeeeerrr?” she asked, hoping to God that it was him and not some crazy vampire rapist.status|| done! outfit|| here tags|| oli, alley, LOL notes|| okay, yeah, can't log out of my account, so hope you don't mind. xD
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Post by Oliver Davila on Aug 18, 2009 22:42:56 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I DONT WANNA BE THE FOOLT H A T G E T S L E F T B E H I N D I N T H E D U S T_________________________________________________ Oliver had been waiting impatiently in the alley, wondering when the hell Evan was going to arrive. He had been there for atleast an hour and a half, and no sign of his friend. He had even had time to catch a few humans that had been wondering aimlessly, drunk off their asses. They were easy catches, so it wasn't any big deal.
After a while of pacing, he finally leaned back onto one of the brick walls, looking down at his outfit of choice that day. A simply grey tank, skinny jeans with the bottoms rolled up, and red vans. It wasn't anything out of the ordinary for him. If anything, it was possibly the most simpe outfit he had worn.
Just when he thought he had been left hanging, he heard a light female voice calling his name. His head perked up and his deep crimson eyes locked onto a small figured girl at the end of the alleyway. "Uhh, yeah?" he replied, wondering who this girl was and how she knew his name. Sure, Oliver was a fairly normal name, but for her to be at this specific alley he was in, while there were no other people around for quite a ways, she had to have been talking to him. NOTES suckedddddd.WORDS TOO LAZY. TAGGED nym, alley OUTFIT clickkkkk. CREDIT BY HEY BAYBAY !? AT CAUTION !
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Post by KATIE ADMIN :] on Aug 18, 2009 22:51:42 GMT -5
I'd swore I'd never fall again [/color] BUT BABY, THIS DOESN'T FEEL LIKE FALLING.[/color][/size] -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center] Amoung hearing Oliver’s response, she grinned and walked up to him, looking him up and down before laughing. “So you‘re Oliver….” she snickered before looking around the ally, wondering what kind of a freak you’d have to be to actually hang out in one. ‘He must be a super freak. Then again, he’s my dad’s BFF. Aha.’ she thought, biting her lip before she stuck out a nicely manicured hand and offered him a friendly smile, “I‘m Nym.” she said, completely forgetting the fact that he had no idea who she was. Nym, however, felt like she practically knew Oliver due to the fact her dad was always telling her shit about how he and his BFF hung out. ‘I wonder when he’ll realize I don’t care…’ she thought before turning her eyes to Oliver’s, widening when they were crimson.
“Wow, those are some pretty cool peepers, if I do say so myself.” she said, leaning in to look at them curiously before she realized she was all up in his grill. ‘Oh please, he knows he likes it.’ she giggled mentally before she took a step back, wondering why he still had an oblivious look on his face. “Oh shit. I forgot to mention, I‘m Nym, Nym Micheals.” she laughed, running a hand through her flawless blonde hair, wondering how the little vampire would respond.
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Post by Oliver Davila on Aug 18, 2009 23:13:08 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I DONT WANNA BE THE FOOLT H A T G E T S L E F T B E H I N D I N T H E D U S T_________________________________________________ Oliver stood up straight and watched as the girl walked forward and looked him up and down, "Uhm, yeah.. I am." he said, feeling extremely out of place and awkward, as he usually did around people. But this girl seemed so sure of herself, it only made him more awkward.
When she stuck her hand out to shake, he took it, quickly shaking it once before retreating his hand to his front pocket, looking the girl over curiously. The fact that she knew who he was still intrigued him, and it was slightly aggravating.
"Yeah, thanks.." he mumbled, leaning his head back when Nym brought her face closer to his. He wasn't good with talking to people, let alone being close to them. He was relieved when she leaned back, giving him his personal space again. His ruby eyes widened when she fully introduced herself, the last name sticking out in his head, "Holy fuck!" he said, finally able to trace the hints of Evan in the girl. She had his chin, for sure. He knew Evan had a lady friend, but a kid?! "What the hell. So, just to get this right, Micheals. As in Evan Micheals?" he asked, not wanting to flip out for no reason. NOTES suckedddddd.WORDS TOO LAZY. TAGGED nym, alleyOUTFIT clickkkkk. CREDIT BY HEY BAYBAY !? AT CAUTION !
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Post by Nym Micheals on Aug 19, 2009 0:03:55 GMT -5
I'd swore I'd never fall again [/color] BUT BABY, THIS DOESN'T FEEL LIKE FALLING.[/color][/size] -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center] A loud, bubbly laugh escaped the hybrids lips as she watched Oliver’s intriguing crimson eyes widen with recognition. It made her smile a little, she’d always looked like her father, but thankfully she got her mother’s oceanic blue eyes. “Hmm, Evan Micheals? Total asshole, thinks he‘s a badass, doesn‘t know how to use protection? Yep, sounds like him.” she chuckled, her features slightly amused.
“So, Oliver! How‘s life treating you? It‘s nice to match the face to the stories finally.” she smirked, but still unable to see the somewhat skittish Oliver being her father’s wing man. He seemed like he wasn’t at peace with others, and that made Nym a little sad to see, seeing as she was extremely outgoing, and she just loved people. “Yeah, so word of advice, be careful with the ladies or you might end up with a Nym on your hands.” she laughed, pointing to herself before she frowned slightly “But then again, you could always end up with a Harper….” she said, her voice sounding rather disgusted with the little tattle tale who seemed to just know everything.
“Oh, Harp‘s my twin, by the way.” she rolled her eyes, knowing she was probably talking his ear off. It was just how she was, Nym loved to talk. One of the fine things her father just adored about her. ‘Whatta dick.’ she snickered before smiling over at Oliver, tapping her finger to her chin, “So, I‘m here because my dips hit father is too busy to be a good friend. And he sent me down here to tell you that quote, unquote, “he‘s busy“. ” she sighed before rocking on her heels, an idea popping into her head. “Where‘s the rest of the coven? I haven‘t heard about Ahnya or Andre for a while..” she thought, biting her lip. ‘There you again, keep talking, really, I bet he loves it.’ she thought sarcastically before offering him an apologetic smile.
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Post by Oliver Davila on Aug 19, 2009 0:25:14 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I DONT WANNA BE THE FOOLT H A T G E T S L E F T B E H I N D I N T H E D U S T_________________________________________________ Oliver knew from the way she spoke about Evan that she was indeed related. Anyone that knew Evan pretty much had those exact words to say, except of course the protection part. Why in the fuck would he keep something like that from him? Evan Micheals.. a family?! Not the first thing he thought of when his friend came to mind. Parties, yes. Kids, no. "That's the one." he said nervously, a forced chuckle escaping his lips.
Cocking his head to the side curiously, he answered, "Uh, good." he replied, clearing his throught, "Now, stories?" he asked, wondering what kind of stories she had been told. If Evan had anything to do with it, they were probably crazy and inappropriate.
The shock of finding out his friend had a family was still apparent on Oliver's face as Nym continued talking, advising him to use protection. And the fact that she used herself as an example only made him remember to use protection that much more. There was no way he would be able to put up with a rambling teen for the rest of eternity; and the thought of Evan putting up with Nym almost made him want to laugh. "Jesus, twins?!" he exclaimed, wondering how Evan was still sane. He knew that Evan hated kids, but to put up with two of them? Must be hell.
When Nym smiled, he was surprised to see what looked like Evan's mouth plastered on her face. It was creepy how alike their smiles were. "So, he had to send you all the way down here just to tell me that?" he asked, a little confused by his method of passing on the message. But whatever. Atleast he got to find out something new. "Uhm, well.. they're out." he answered, not bothering to tell her that they were probably at a club or getting laid. He wouldn't want to harm her young ears. NOTES suckedddddd.WORDS TOO LAZY. TAGGED nym, alleyOUTFIT clickkkkk. CREDIT BY HEY BAYBAY !? AT CAUTION !
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Post by Nym Micheals on Aug 19, 2009 0:58:12 GMT -5
I'd swore I'd never fall again [/color] BUT BABY, THIS DOESN'T FEEL LIKE FALLING.[/color][/size] -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center] Nym shrugged her shoulders when he seemed interested in what Evan had told the family about Oliver and how antisocial he was. Just the thought of it made her laugh inwardly, feeling a little bad for him. ‘Poor guy..I’d hate to be socially retarded..’ she thought, looking him over with sympathetic eyes. "Yeah. Stories." she chuckled, not planning on telling him anything.
A small frown had formed on her perfect lips when he exclaimed twins, sending a small whisp of pain in er chest before she shook it off and looked over at him, mustering up a weak smile, He likes my sister way better though." she chuckled humorlessly before she listened to him question her, causing her to shrug before she said, "I dunno, probably was hoping you'd eat me or something." she sighed, half serious.
Eventhough she seemed to know he knew more then the fact that his coven was just out, she let it slide, seeing as she was probably already bugging him enough. With a sigh, she slumped against the wall behind her, liking how cold it felt against her neutral skin. "So, uh, what's it like...drinking from...humans?" she asked randomly, her blue eyes sparkling with curiousity. Seeing as she was half human, she never really seemed to drink from humans, and for some reason, she was itching to try something--or someone--new.
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Post by Oliver Davila on Aug 20, 2009 23:29:31 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I DONT WANNA BE THE FOOLT H A T G E T S L E F T B E H I N D I N T H E D U S T_________________________________________________ Oliver could tell from the way she only confirmed that there were stories made him uneasy. Oh god, what kind of stories could he have told his family?! he thought frantically, not letting it show on his face, which currently had a slightly bored, slightly confused look. So he quickly stuck his hands in his front pockets and leaned back on the brick wall, now finding no reason to be on edge. She was just a small, minute hybrid. No reason to fret.
Catching her frown, he returned it, wondering what he could have said that would make her even slightly upset; not that he cared, but this girl was so damn spazzy and talkative. "If she breathes in between sentences, I can see why." he joked, a crooked smile on his face.
He felt himself relax when Nym leaned against the opposite wall, showing that she was able to even slightly relax. But he was surprised when she asked about drinking from humans. "Uhm, well.. " How am I supposed to answer that?! "It's.. amazing." he answered truthfully. "I'm not gonna lie. Much better than animals." he wasn't sure if hybrids drank from humans.. but he didn't see why not. They did have vampire in them, so it was probably natural.
NOTES suckedddddd.WORDS TOO LAZY. TAGGED nym, alleyOUTFIT clickkkkk. CREDIT BY HEY BAYBAY !? AT CAUTION !
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