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Post by heiseravenhawk on Jan 23, 2008 1:23:54 GMT -5
The last thing that Ezekial needed was to check out the dragon what had overdose of fun when towering over things. Especially since that Ezekial would be most likely be one of them that he would have too much fun towering. Chewing lightly on his lip ring, which he had a small bad habit of, he tilted his head to one side as a smirk appeared on the other's lips as the other's arms soon dropped to his sides once more. After within two meters of him, he stopped, leaving behind his tracks in the newly fallen snow. Though what was with the dragon's reactions? Was he really enjoying his presence that much he found Ezekial entertaining just being here? Oh that didn't work at all, and quite frankly, if the other wasn't going to explain why the hell he was here scaring off half his prey, this was going to be a nasty scene for whoever that was in the bushes. As he closed the gap, he couldn't help but notice the other's smirk, before the snicker from him. Oh this lizard had some sort of problem or something, finding such simple actions amusing? Then again, Ezekial had no idea what was going on in the lizard's mind. For all he knows, he would have been planning Ezekial to react this way....and you never know what Lizards do these days since the time of Adam in the garden of Eden.
A nice breeze swept through the area, only to play on Ezekial's obsidian colored hair. He knew he should've tied it neatly in a braid or at least a ponytail, but there was no use fussing about it hey? Seeing even fussing about it now, it wouldn't do much. He turned to see the new face in the field. Boy. This kid had attitude. Everything about this boy, from his tone to his expression already told him that he was that type of person that doesn't give a single fuck on who you are. Well fuck it, the dragon could deal with him. It wasn't Ezekial's job to deal with people like this. He'd frankly pass actually.
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Camy
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Post by Camy on Jan 23, 2008 1:43:51 GMT -5
Asche just loved playing with others and it was even better what the result from them was. Quite odd for someone like him. A humorous dragonis'? Smirking? If someone told this to others, they would be laughed at since everyone knew that dragonis' were not sociable creatures nor did they bother with others. In fact, they might just gobble them up but where would the fun be in that?
The breeze played with the tail of his tuxedo jacket, making the tips look quite odd while his raven hair was played with it. Felt quite good too that he had an urge to simply bring up his right hand to run his fingers through his hair to feel the breeze more against his light skin. But, he decided not to.
His keen ears obviously had no problem picking up the other voice, which was filled with a sarcastic tone. Quite a bore hearing that tone all the time he was here since the humans used it a lot. Asche's ears heard the contact statement from the other and only smiled in response. Seeing as the vampyre didn't bother to reply to the boy's reply, he chose to do it himself. "Looks like someone doesn't know their manners." Then again, mostly all humans now didn't. No wonder this planet didn't do well for other creatures.
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kalithe
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So... that's it then... I'm banned from sarcasm... Again? D=
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Post by kalithe on Jan 23, 2008 20:06:49 GMT -5
Silver ran his tongue over his teeth, considering his answer. "Oh, forgive me. Wasn't aware I needed them, being ordered out and all." Silver paused. "It was hardly polite on your end either," he continued mildly, the corners of his mouth curved in a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, seeming to be speaking more to himself then the two men.
"But, if my lack of manners bother you... How do you do?" He didn't bother to try to keep the traces of disdain out of his voice. He wasn't in the best of moods, standing out in the snow during the middle of the night, caught in the company of two weirdos. The snow was ceasing to fall, with only a few pale flakes floating down from the sky every now and then. Curiosity killed the cat... The way things were going, it seemed to him that he may just be able to prove that saying true.
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Post by heiseravenhawk on Jan 27, 2008 5:39:10 GMT -5
Not even bothering to glance back at the petty human, who obviously had no respect or any sort of manners at all, Ezekiel just kept his strong gaze upon the dragonis before him. Snickering lightly when the other had taken the oppotunity to respond for him instead of doing it himself. Sarcasm....Such an overated habit for the human. There was a difference between being humorously rude and being just plain rude....Which this human was doing, just being plain rude. Running his slender fingers through his slightly tangled hair, thanks to the light wind that was, before turning slightly at an angle so he kept both beings within his view.
Ezekiel, not one of the patient types swore silently to himself. If it weren't for the presence of a higher being, he would have sliced the human like it were meat at the butchers. He couldn't wait to leave this God forsaken planet for it exasperated him to no limit, especially it's inhabitants....and Silver was no exception. Slipping his hands into his pocket, he soon realised that the snow fall had already ceased. Damn....I liked the cold. being a vampyre afterall, indeed he felt more comfortable and at ease within...no....under the falling of minute ice that the humans called 'Snow-Flakes'. Quite the cheesy name really.
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