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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 28, 2009 17:29:56 GMT -5
Fyath had short silvery hair blue-green eyes and a disarming smile. He had made a name for himself as a singer and musician. His body was well trimmed and fit perfectly into his clothing. his black top was partly covered by a thick red and white jacket his baggy pants had chains hanging from them and were also white with black trimming. he was currently sitting at one of his favorite coffee shops near the recording studio it was late he had been busy recording.
"...I wish I could just have someone else...stay up like for me" he yawned lightly with a frown.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 28, 2009 17:42:12 GMT -5
A woman walked into the coffee shop, looking rather disheveled and a bit tired. She was still attractive, pink curls falling well past her shoulders and teal eyes darting across the room, but she had the distinct air of someone a bit confused. And it was right that she was confused, considering she'd died less than a week before, and was now returning from a difficult battle with a vampire. The blood had been washed from her face and hands, though there was a hasitly made bandage wrapped around her forearm, and it was evident the wound beneath it had bled some. Tehra wasn't as skilled in fighting as she could be- but she was new at this.
The harried young woman, probably only 17 by the youth in her face, ordered her coffee- something sugary and vanilla flavored and actually quite void of coffee, and took a seat at a table nearby to the handsome singer. Wait singer? Tehra too a second glance at him, trying not to stare, but she had to confirm it. Was that Fyath seated at the table nearest hers? It was.... he was quite pleasing to look at in person, that was certain. She would have gone up and said hello had she not been so exhausted and her arm throbbing in pain. Instead, Tehra looked away and moved her teal eyes to look out the window at the dark city, a city that had no idea what evils lay in wait to kill them.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 28, 2009 17:47:10 GMT -5
Fayth continued to sit there sipping at his coffee witch had the strange sent of strawberries drifting from it. He looked lightly towards the other person who had entered and then stood up lightly. she was the only other person here and he had been wishing for someone to chat with. his short silvery hair seemed to fall in his face making him almost look like a little rag doll of a guy.
"Do you mind?" he asked quietly his voice he spoke with was soft and gentile so different from the powerful emotional voice that flooded his songs.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 28, 2009 17:53:26 GMT -5
Tehra looked up at the singer, who had just spoken to her. He seemed to draw her out of a bit of a daze. She smiled at him after a moment- Tehra really was a pleasant girl, she was just exhausted. "No its' quite alright. I'm surprised a simple teenager like me has attracted your attention..." Tehra said with a smile, welcoming him to sit next to her with her small joke. "Its rather late tonight.... might I ask why you are out at this hour..?"
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 28, 2009 17:59:09 GMT -5
"ohh you've heard of me...I was recording near by...late night" he said lightly as he looked at her with a faint smile. he took a sip of his coffee as he sat there thinking "How about you...not many teenagers are out this late at night..." he looked into his coffee lightly.
"I mean...not many unless there doing something illegal and you seem to be..normal" he said softly as he looked up at her his eyes looking her over and spotting a spot of blood on her outfit a frown lightly crossing his face.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 28, 2009 18:10:26 GMT -5
Tehra chuckled softly as he answered her. "I suppose that makes sense. I guess being a famous singer must be tiring. As for me? Just suffering from some insomnia..." Tehra answered, moving her arms to hide the bandaged forearm. "That happens to me sometimes. I promise I'm probably not breaking any laws..." She grinned softly. Not a whole truth, but she couldn't exactly tell him she was a fallen angel hunting demons to save humans. Not an easy conversation to have. Tehra met his eyes, hoping he would not question her further.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 28, 2009 18:16:13 GMT -5
"I see..." he said in a slightly unsure voice and turned back to his coffee. "Well what ever you are doing out here...as long as I don't get involved I'm happy" he said with a coy smirk. as they sat there someone probably one of the barristas turned on music. It was a heavy song that Fayth knew all to well because he had written it. He frown lightly and looked up towards the speaker.
"...I don't get it..." he muttered to himself then looked at her. "Does my music always sound that unsettling...I never listen to it really...I mean obviously i do while I sing it, but it sounds different" he shrugged lightly and sighed.
"Never mind..." he shrugged and sipped his coffee.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 28, 2009 18:21:26 GMT -5
"Don't worry, you'd know if you were involved." Tehra said, smiling at him. She looked up as the music started, then turned back to Fayth to respond to his question. "Yes I suppose it does... but people like music that unsettles them- it reminds them how to feel. It's not a bad thing by any means. It's what makes you popular...." Tehra reclined in her chair, looking over at him. "So are you always up at these hours?"
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 28, 2009 18:26:53 GMT -5
"when I have to work late on a cut yeah...witch is more often then I would like...I like my sleep really" he frowned lightly and sighed. there was something femiluar about the girl that he was talking to that made him frown darker. "sorry this may sound wired...but...have we met before...never mind..." he looked up at the ceiling.
"I'm odd for sure..." he chuckled to himself sipping his coffee again.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 28, 2009 18:35:27 GMT -5
"I do know how it feels to miss your sleep..." Tehra said softly, taking another sip of her drink. She looked up as he addressed her, surprised that he was sharing the thought that had just crossed her mind. "No I do not believe we have ever met before, considering you do not even know my name... but I understand what you are saying, you seem familiar to me as well..." Tehra asnwered, holding his gaze "Though for me it sounds silly, considering you are a celebrity- you would be familiar... but I don't mean like that..."
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 28, 2009 18:41:35 GMT -5
he forwned at her and nodded his blue-green eyes looking outside into the barren street.
"Odd..." he shrugged and looked at her "Guess...it doesn't matter" he chuckled lightly to himself. he was a very handsome man to begin with but when he smiled he was even more hypnotic.
"So tell me about yourself...." he said with a smile. his eyes sparkling with a bit of mischievousness that seemed to fit him very well.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 28, 2009 18:46:03 GMT -5
"Thank God you stopped frowning..." Tehra said smiling "You look better when you smile. And as for about me? My name is Tehra LeVerryn. I'm 17, in high school. Umm... I like to spend time with my friends and I don't really know what else to say. I guess I'm not that interesting..." Tehra shrugged, though the slight smirk on her lips hinted that there was much she wasn't telling him. "What about you? Do you actually enjoy your job as much as you act like you do?"
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 28, 2009 18:50:06 GMT -5
"I love singing...I don't know why though but when I sing I feel like I have a message that needs to be shared..." he shrugged lightly as he said it with a gentile smile. "I sing because I feel like I have to and that makes me love it. I want to share with everyone...and maybe one day that special person will find me because of my song" he shrugged again.
"Don't know why...but who ever it is I hope I find love" he smiled lightly and laughed. "guess I am a hopeless romantic.
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 28, 2009 18:56:43 GMT -5
"I think its sweet...." Tehra said with a smile. "Maybe you will find her..." She said, an image of the two of them together flashing across her mind, but passing quickly. Tehra chalked it up to just being a small fantasy of being cared for as well. "I would like to find someone to love as well, believe me on that, but sometimes things happen in life and love just sort of... disappears for a while until your life calms down..." the newly formed fallen angel said, thinking mostly about her own life. Love would be nice, but she wasn't sure she could take it right now.
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Aug 28, 2009 19:02:02 GMT -5
Fayth laughed lightly as she said it and took another sip of his coffee. "I know what you mean...I think I even if i found the one...I'm so busy" he shrugged and continued to drink looking out the window.
"hell..I'm forced to stay up this late..." he yawned lightly as he said it the laughed again. "Must be tireder then I thought...guess the coffee's not working."
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Post by kommandokitty92591 on Aug 28, 2009 19:09:50 GMT -5
"Coffee stops working after a while." Tehra said, sipping her vanilla drink once more. "If she loves you though.... If she's the one... she would be able to handle your late nights and your busy schedule. She'd be worth it..." She answered, looking outside into the deep dead of night. Tehra wondered if there was any such man out there for her. There must be, how could there not be? Wouldn't someone accept the fallen angel who was slowly falling into a deep obssession with justice.
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