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Post by Deleted on Jun 22, 2013 16:59:07 GMT -5
Emerie wandered aimlessly around the woods. She was in her human form, but she could still smell just as well. She hadn't been in this forest for fifteen years. It made her sad to think she had left her family so long, but because of stupid Alenko, she was forced to leave because the stress of the feud caused her blackouts far too often, and even blinded her sister. Sighing, Emerissa was excited, but not. The girl was somewhat scared to return to her family, especially facing Esmek. The girl wondered what all was new, and smiled when she remembered Mituulia trying to get her heelflip down. Emerie was positive she had gotten it by now. The Oushaga smiled halfheartedly, trying to find her way to her family.
At this point, Emerie was willing to forget the feud, despite still having a sense of anger toward the Kriotag's. Alenko was only protecting his siblings, so she couldn't really blame him. It was her fault for attempting revenge, despite causing Alenko's sister her arm. Oh well, that Narissa sibling had convinced Korumak to make her a robotic one. God, anyone would do anything for a moiraillegiance or a matespritship. Emerissa vowed her family would always come first, even if she couldn't physically be there to protect them. The girl desperately hoped they wouldn't be mad at her, Especially Eli. He was just the cutest thing. Emerie truly felt terrible for leaving, but it was her only choice in her mind, and she learned quite a few things in her absence.
Looking around, the girl wiped a smudge of dirt from her face. Looking down, she twirled her orange sundress. It had a few spots of dirt on it, but it was alright for the most part. Emerie continued forward, but was suddenly caught off guard by a thorny root. Stumbling, the girl fell to the ground, crunching the leaves beneath. "Ohhh FIDDLESTICKS!" she shouted. She looked at her shin, and noticed it was bleeding. If only her healing powers worked on herself. Rubbing her eyes, Emerie stared at her shin, plucking out as many thorns as she could. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 8, 2013 23:27:41 GMT -5
They really have no respect for you. Dumping that new band of misfit morons into the tech department of the PIDA. Expecting you to teach them.. How can you teach anyone? You're not good at teaching. Especially idiots, that are really just a bunch of useless kids, even for humans! Still, you're a terrible teacher. Hell, you're pretty terrible at just about everything. F***...
Callux let out a long sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose, just above his polarized sunglasses. His last dose of medication was already wearing off and he felt the dull throb of an oncoming headache. Being such a powerful genius was literally painful for the Oushaga. The stress that had been building up at work lately wasn't much help to the matter either. He knew someone had to do it though, and he really was the best at what he does.. usually.
The tall, dark haired man dropped his hand back to his side and observed his surroundings with narrowed eyes. He had decided to take a stroll through the forest on his way home from work to think and be alone. He doesnt know why he liked to think so often when all he did was think of all the dumb things he had done and what a failure his life was. It had just became a habitual thing he did now. As he studied the forest around him he cursed under his breath and looked again to confirm it. Yep, he was officially lost. Callux let out a steady stream of obscenities. His "thinking" had made him take a wrong turn in the path somewhere along the way. Well,the agent was not lost,per say, since he had a rough idea about where he was, but he wasn't exactly where he wanted to be by this point either. "You miserable excuse of DNA--" He froze mid-insult when he heard a loud rustling in the leaves a few yards to his left. Followed soon after by a woman's voice. The first thing that came to mind was some young human girl, walking through the woods. He let out another sigh.Probably got lost. Slow humans.. He didn't pause to remind his brain that he had trapped himself in a similar situation, and started to make his way towards the disruption.
"Hello? Are you okay miss? Do you---" Callux walked from behind the thick trunk of an old oak tree, pausing when his eyes set upon the girl. He stood there blinking like an idiot for a few moments. What did he expect? Some old hag with a snaggletooth and horrific facial features? No, probably not. Still, the sight of the obviously pretty creature in front of him caught the agent off guard. It made his heart do some weird off-kilter thing that he was not very happy about. Aw for crying out loud! Why does she have to be pretty? Now I wish it had been a gross snaggletoothed old broad..Im so screwed.
All these thoughts flashed through his subconscious, meanwhile he just kept staring at her, probably with some idiotic slack jaw look like some fat human kid in a candy store with free samples. Once he realized this, clicked his teeth together to shut his mouth, incidentally biting his tongue. The man threw a hand over his mouth and groaned, more at his own idiocy than the pain, then realized how dumb THAT would look and drops his hand again. You're such a fucking moron. Come on! Get your shit together Kriotag! Not knowing what else to do with them, he shoved his hands into his pockets, balling them into fists. Callux also spent a few moments where he opened and closed his mouth without saying a single word. His social skills were pretty much none existent; only managing to get a few, only half understandable noised out. "Uhh...uhhmm... er.." He looked away again, blushing slightly as he rubbed the back of his neck with his right hand. Lucky for him, his shades his most of this embarrassing reaction. Because lets face it, this hole situation was just, as his brother KK would say, "mega-clusterfuck of embarrassment".
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