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Post by Hexon on Aug 23, 2006 20:53:32 GMT -5
Hexon sighed, thumbing through the pages of one of the books he brought with him. He brushed his bangs out of his eyes, walking down the path going through the small forest in the park, glancing around at the few people walking, or riding, by. He remained silent, his eyes returning to the pages of his book. Then again, it wasn't like there was anyone to talk with in the first place.
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Post by Hyperactivefox on Aug 23, 2006 21:00:40 GMT -5
A kid who couldn't be more than fifteen was leaning back against a tree with a bored look in his eyes. Those who knew him knew that this was not a good thing. His eyes immediately latched onto Hexon and he grinned mischieviously before looking away.
When Hexon was a little closer and as much absorbed into his book as he was probably ever going to get, the kid ran past him, bumping into him. While this happened he reached into Hexon's tretchcoat pocket and pulled out a wallet. Then he ran, or tried to at any rate.
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Post by Hexon on Aug 24, 2006 15:51:46 GMT -5
Hexon immediately froze, slammed his book shut, and pulled a 180, dashing after the kid. And thanks to his size, he caught up in a matter of moments. Of course, he always had a fake wallet anyways, but he had it so much he commonly forgot which was which, so didn't take any chances.
He reached out and grabbed the kid's shoulder, stopping abruptly and stopping the kid at the same time. "I believe you have something of mine.." He said, brushing his black and teal bangs out of his eyes.
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Post by Hyperactivefox on Aug 24, 2006 18:35:39 GMT -5
Eric was haulted so suddenly by Hexon's hand that he almost fell head over heels backwards. He regained his ballance just in time and turned slightly to look at him. Ok, maybe he'd picked the wrong target. This guy had an unmistakably murderous glare in his eyes. "Er...oh, um, is this your wallet?" he said, giving an innocent grin as he held it up. "Heh, it must have fallen out of your pocket. Good thing I picked it up, eh?"
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Post by Hexon on Aug 24, 2006 19:51:37 GMT -5
"Mmhmm..." He said, taking his wallet back, checking what was in his wallet. Okay, it had been a close call. It had been his actual wallet this time. He took out his ID, putting it in his pocket as he put the wallet in the pocket inside his coat.
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever, kid."
He flicked his book open again. It didn't seem to have any name written on... oh, it was on the side. It was a black book, with two gold lines next to the binding for the book. The Nemorensis was an almost impossible book to find nowadays, but it still didn't stop him from taking it out in public.
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Post by Hyperactivefox on Aug 24, 2006 19:58:52 GMT -5
"So what ya doin?" Eric said, shoving his face up beside Hexon's--something that was rather hard to do considering Hexon was 7 feet tall. He was being kind of nosey but he was really bored. And hey, this guy seemed interresting.
((Heh, I'm giving him a bit of Tasslehoff's personality. Er...that's a character from a book.))
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Post by Hexon on Aug 24, 2006 20:03:43 GMT -5
((Yesh, I know who Tasslehoff is. I'm an active reader. And to think I got the idea for the Nemorensis from another book..))
"For one, getting some fresh air. That, and getting away from work, for at least a few minutes." He replied, flipping to the next page of his book. His eyes flicked over towards the kid before going back to his book. Hex had a gut feeling that this wasn't going to turn out very well, and he was rarely wrong.
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Post by Hyperactivefox on Aug 24, 2006 20:16:55 GMT -5
"Mmh..." Eric grunted, looking a little downcast. Another dead end. This guy wasn't fun! He was just another uptight adult. A young adult, sure, but they all got boring at some point or another. Eric silently swore to never be like that. "Right...what do you do for work? Sit at some dumb desk in some dumb office?" Eric's eyes had already glazed over with disinterrest and he looked like he might just give up soon.
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Post by Hexon on Aug 24, 2006 20:41:37 GMT -5
"Detective... A bit of a mercenary on the off days." He replied, brushing his bangs out of his eyes again as he flicked to the next page. Advantage of being him, the fact that he read quickly.
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Post by Hyperactivefox on Aug 24, 2006 20:54:23 GMT -5
"Heh, detective, eh? So I guess you would have found me anyways even if I did manage to steal that wallet." Suddenly his eyes widened slightly. "Um, er, I mean, not that I would have stolen it, I was just borrowing of course! I would have given it back, all money intact. You know, no harm done." Eric began backing away slightly, just in case this guy decided to strangle him. It had happened before.
"Still, mercinary, that's cool. I didn't know they really existed in this day and age. So for the right price you'd fight for anyone pretty much?"
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Post by Hexon on Aug 24, 2006 21:00:02 GMT -5
"You could say that..." Hexon replied, cracking his neck as he put his book in his coat as well. "And don't worry about me. I only attack people who attack me. Just don't get within 2 feet of me, and you'll be fine."
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Post by Hyperactivefox on Aug 24, 2006 21:07:17 GMT -5
"That's a pretty big bubble," he said with a shrug. Eric suddenly got a gleam in his eyes. Don't, you idiot! shouted his inner voice. But it was just to good to resist. Suddenly he leaped up in front of Hexon, about to inches from his face and shouted at the top of his lungs before dashing off, cackling like a madman as he ran away.
((Heh, Eric's wierd ^^ I'll be needing a serious char soon...er...by the way, if I end up with more than 10 chars on this site, kick me.))
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Post by Hexon on Aug 24, 2006 21:10:49 GMT -5
((...'Kay...))
Hexon blinked, sighed, and took his book out again. "Now where was I..." He muttered, flicking through the pages. His inner voice was telling him to get the kid, so he quickly pulled a pill out of his jacket pocket, popping it in his mouth and swallowing it almost instantly.
((Yeah, Hex takes pills. Makes sure he doesn't go berserker.))
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Post by Hyperactivefox on Aug 25, 2006 13:56:22 GMT -5
((Lol! *tries to take pills away* Give me the pills, Hexon, give 'em here. Then you can go phsyco *nods*))
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Post by Cassandra on Sept 12, 2006 11:08:13 GMT -5
Cassandra was walking down the path when she saw two guys talking to each other. She didn't want to talk to them, but there was no way around them and she really wanted to get back home so she kept walking towards them hoping that they would be to busy to notice her walk by.
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