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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 17:37:32 GMT -5
Riolu was wearing a navy blue long sleeved shirt, brown pants, and grey an white tennis shoes as he walked around. There was a backpack on his back and the strap of a bag was on his right shoulder. He was trying to locate his Aunt's home but he had gotten lost along the way. This town was large, pretty much a city. He was used to small towns when living with his parents.
His Aunt was on his father's side of the family. He never said much about her, but what he did say wasn't anything bad. Riolu wasn't sure why his father sent him to live with his Aunt in New Orleans. Hopefully she received the letter in the mail by now. Considering his train was delayed for several hours yesterday and he had just arrived in New Orleans today.
The Museum was certainly large. In fact, everything was large in this town. He was kind of sidetracked by looking around when his cellphone went off. Digging his hands into his pockets, he took out the black cellphone and put it to his ear.
"Hello?" Riolu said, he hated cellphones to be honest.
"Riolu, did you find her yet?" a female voice asked, it was his sister Fern.
"Uh...no. Not yet." Riolu looked around as he relaxed.
"Well, I'm sure she got the letter so you'll find her soon. Just wanted to check on my little brother. See ya." and with that Fern hung up.
Riolu sighed and closed the cell phone. That was his older sister alright. Despite them not growing up together that much, she pretty much cared for him. Putting the cell phone into his pocket, he started to walk around.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 18:52:04 GMT -5
Izzy was walking through the museum looking around in awe. She was looking around in awe and was focused on everything around her when she smelled something strange. She followed the scent to it's source, a boy. The smell was strange and it had a twinge of something familiar to it. When she first saw the teen on the phone just as whoever was on the other end hung up and he slid his phone in his pocked. When he started wandering around Izzy walked over to him.
"You smell strange," she stated leaning in close so her voice wouldn't echo. "Why do you smell strange to me?" She asked voice still low. "I mean I mean I have a feeling it has something to do with the supernatural but what?" she asked voice low but a bit more normal than it was, however her voice still didn't echo.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 19:00:27 GMT -5
"AH!!" Riolu said as he jumped a bit and turned around to face Isabelle.
Okay he had good hearing but he was too distracted to use it. The strap bag slid off when he jumped and landed on the ground. Thank fully his ears or tail didn't appear right then. Realizing that he might've scared Isabelle, he bent down to pick up his bag.
"Sorry I..it's just...you...you startled me." Riolu said as he stood up and placed the bag's strap on his shoulder again. "I...I'm not form around here....that might be why.."
Riolu was told by his father not to tell others about what he was. Riolu understood why for more than one reason. But upon hearing the word supernatural, it helped him to believe that she was of it as well.
"Well....I'm....ah..." Riolu stuttered, he knew how much of a disappointment he was to his father and he believed his father didn't want him to mention that he was half werewolf and half human.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 19:08:04 GMT -5
"It's fine it's just that some part of your scent is familiar to me, though I can't place it," Izzy said tone milled but still curious. "By the way my name is Isabelle," She added to ease the teen's anxiety. "I know now why your scent is partially familiar to me, you smell somewhat like me. However, there is something else there, something I can't quite put my finger on, or rather sniff out," Izzy said hoping she wouldn't further surprise the teen.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 19:13:16 GMT -5
"I'm...Riolu Morterm. But please just call me Riolu." Riolu said. "It's nice to meet you."
Riolu was really hoping to avoid telling her he was half. Despite his sister being half as well, she could transform. All he could do was have wolf ears and a tail. He was a poor excuse to have werewolf blood in him.
"Maybe you smelled it somewhere before but can't remember?" Riolu suggested, he was trying to avoid telling her the truth.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 20:11:50 GMT -5
"No, you are not a pure werewolf," Izzy said tone questioning. "You are a mixed breed but I can't quite figure out what you are mixed with," she added after a second. Is he part human? Izzy thought sniffing the air and picking out a scent that was close to a fellow P.I.D.A. member. She knew nothing would happen if he told the truth and all she really wanted was to know the truth. "So what is it?" she pressed after debating on if she should ask.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 20:17:16 GMT -5
"Um...well.....it's uh....." Riolu stuttered, he was afraid she'd catch on and when she did, he sighed. "You're....you're right...."
He hung his head so he was looking at the ground and he seemed completely miserable. Well, his first time in New Orleans and he was found out immediately pretty much.
"I'm....I'm half human and half....werewolf..." Riolu admitted.
Well, I've disgraced Dad again. Couldn't even keep it a secret for a minute. Riolu thought in his head.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 21:23:36 GMT -5
"It's fine there is noting against it that I know of, really I just wanted the truth. Oh and don't feel bad, I have a talent of sniffing out secretes so to speak," Izzy said in a hushed and comforting tone. "I am probably the worst person to run into if you wish to keep a secrete," she said thinking of the way he had stammered and tried to keep from telling her the truth. She was fine with it and even liked the kid to some extent, but the odd thing was that he hadn't known what she was right away.
She waited silent but moving a little every few seconds, she was tired of being motionless and was getting the urge to pace though she fought it, for how long she could keep it at bay she wasn't sure though. "What are you doing at the museum anyway?" Izzy asked tone curious as to why any teen would want to be here, for her it was curiosity that drove her to do most of what she did.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 21:36:44 GMT -5
Twitchy walked through the Museum, today was free admission today which means it was also Twitchy visits the museum day. He was strolling through the art when he smelt wolf, "Nope not good." Twitchy whispered to himself "Not good for cats." He peeked around the corner to see two humans conversing, but no they weren't humans they were wolf people.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 21:42:29 GMT -5
"Guess there's no hope to ask you to keep it secret..." Riolu said, if Isabelle was trying to cheer him up, it was doing the opposite. "Well....when your father's the one that's....you know. And you're his son.....it's a real disappointment when....you're...nothing like him or his...kind."
Course, Riolu's father had never said that he was disgraced or disoppointed in Riolu. But the young hybrid just felt like things were it. His sister was older than him by a short window of time and still....still he was the disappointment. He was frail, he had an illness, he wasn't able to change at all, and he was his father's only son! He remembered his mother telling him how excited his father had been when he first learned that she was going to have a boy as well as a girl. But his sister was the pride and joy of the family line really.
"I'm...I'm looking for my Aunt. My father sent me to live here in New Orleans with her." Riolu explained. "This is my first time here and I've never meet her before. Also, I don't even know if she got the letter that my father sent to her, explaining the situation to her. I pretty much got lost and ended up here. Decided to take a look around."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 22:23:25 GMT -5
"Oh wow, at least you ended up somewhere safe," Izzy said with a smile. "I will keep your secrete if that is what you want, it isn't my secrete to tell," she said hoping this was a comfort to Riolu, because she could see what she had said before had the opposite effect than what she wanted. Izzy shook her head and looked around smelling something other than Riolu's strange scent. Spotting another person who wasn't exactly a person Izzy tensed but didn't move toward them knowing that if she did they would run, because they were a cat person, or rather a werecat. Izzy stood still as a statue as she stared at the werecat thinking about going after it, but of course she wouldn't for she knew if she did it would cause a big mess and expose what they were.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 22:33:57 GMT -5
Twitchy walked around nonchalantly hmming to himself, "Skrai, they know I'm here." Looking at the art, he casually got closer to the wolf people.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 22:39:48 GMT -5
"Could you please?" Riolu asked Isabelle, it was bad enough that his Aunt would learn about this as well, what would she think?
Riolu felt like someone was staring at them and when he looked, he saw Twitchy. Turning round to face the being completly, he cocked his head. He had also noticed how stiff Isabelle went.
"Sir? Are you okay?" Riolu asked
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 23:10:34 GMT -5
"Of course I will keep your secrete," Izzy said trying to relax but the werecat being so near wasn't helping. She turned to the cat, what was it even doing here? Izzy knew that werecats rarely ever came out of there homes much less to come into a museum packed with people. She hated the things and thought if they just got out more it would be better. She stayed where she was by concentrating on freezing so she wouldn't go after the cat. "You don't have a werewolf's sense of smell, I can tell that much," she said quietly to Riolu as she knew he couldn't smell it from the way he acted.
She stayed stiff as a stone waiting for the werecat to go away so she didn't have to fear chasing it and focused on what Riolu was saying to her remark. She was sorry she ever stepped into this museum a this point and wished she had just stayed home or not taken a day off work at least. She feared that she would expose what they were to everyone and wouldn't move even though everything in her was telling her to go after the werecat, where she was from they were regarded as lazy people that asked for anything they had to have.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 23:20:14 GMT -5
((Izzy im not a werecat))
Twitchy walks over to the the female werewolf, pokes her and says "Tag! Your it!" And smiled at her. "A chase is just what I need today."
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