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Post by Lorelei Creek on Sept 8, 2010 23:39:20 GMT -5
Lost…Vengeful….Scared… The town has become due to the spirits acting up due to the activity of a demon, and some sacrificing it has done to app the spirits up to 20. Lorelei looked around to see, everyone was tanned wearing shorts, and tanks…and nothing but flips flops everywhere. The good ole town of Key West, it was beautiful place really…everyone partying and getting tan like a piece of dark chocolate was nice to watch and observe the way people take there lives, Lorelei was just all to new to this cause he family was all about culture.
She wandered around for a bit, before noticing she was stuck wearing a black tee, with her khaki pants, and barefooted and man was this place like an oven. She sighed, walked in one of the air conditioned dinners, and sat down in one of the booths, looking around to see a lot of people eating, and talking…she wondered if any hunters was around…she hoped not cause then they would start asking questions if she was single or something like…maybe if they were smart enough ask if she was a hunter. She then smiled and sighed.
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Post by Melissa Wolf on Sept 30, 2010 22:57:08 GMT -5
Melissa had been doing a lot of thinking lately, she never liked her job. She wanted to find peace, but being what she was. She didn't know if she would ever find peace, she was so sick of death. Being a reaper, it hurt when the dead did not want to leave their family. She stuck her hands in her pant's pocket and started to hum a song. She enjoyed blending into the humans, she wanted to do more. She knew what would happen if she was found out. Melissa knew what may happen if she helps Sam and Dean. She had been following the boy's. She had come into some bad problems.
She stopped and looked around for a moment. She noticed a dinner. She went in and sat down, she was across from Lorelei. She needed to get something to eat, it was hard to travel around. It was tiring for her, but she didn't mind it. She looked at the woman, wondering who she was. She felt something from this woman, but didn't know what it was about her. She sighed softly sipping the glass of water on the table for her. She crossed her arms. Thinking for a brief moment.
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Post by Lorelei Creek on Oct 1, 2010 1:53:27 GMT -5
She looked over to see a women…well she wasn’t well she was but not entirely human, more of spirit, a reaper would be the right term for it, she smiled at her and wondered what she was doing in tone, well why should she be questioning someone, she was here for a reason just like everyone else, she then looked at her tea, and drunk it slowly, but then she looked back at the women, and laughed a bit, she wondered why she was sitting across from her, she then waved, and smiled showing off her purely white, she hoped.
“Well hello there” smiling at the reaper, she wondered if they would respond or better yet talk and make a conversation, she then waited for a answer.
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Post by Melissa Wolf on Oct 1, 2010 3:02:54 GMT -5
Melissa heard the woman beside her say hello, she looked up and at her. She smiled softly, she was a nice person to be around. The look in her eyes however, Melissa felt something strange about her. But didn't know about it. She silently sighed. But she was being rude in this moment, she cleared her throat quietly.
"Hello" She said with a kind smile. She turned completely to the woman. But got a feeling of what Lorelet was. She thought perhaps she was a hunter, or a hunter, she seemed nice enough however. She didn't really talk much to people.
"Looks like we are the only people left in here" She said looking around
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Post by Lorelei Creek on Oct 1, 2010 14:11:58 GMT -5
Looking at the reaper, she wondered if she was thinking about who she was, or maybe she felt her aura…and usually a lot of demons, or angels did. ”Fraid so…sad really” smiling, and drinking her tea, she thought about her family, and wondered if her father was resting fine, or was he in heaven or was he still stuck, of course he was still wandering the earth, he wasn’t at peace…demons always killing the innocent. At least her father didn’t have anything to hide.
” Are you a tourist? Judging by the clothes you are”.
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