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 Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:28 pm
The world is normal now full of everday business and sadness for those less wealthy. Completly boring with notheing to change the day to day habits. But for two kids this is all a Lie. Two kids..born mutants are hunted night and day by the government. Never safe never at home. Only together do they have a chance of surviving. They try hard to keep people from seeing them. The last thing they need are mass panic over the teen mutants. How will they contiue to survive when the government has the wolrd searching for them?
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:30 pm
Stefan was sitting on the roof of the log cabin they had found in the woods. The sky was lit by a full moon yet the threat of rain lingered there. His white golden wings shivered and folded in lightly behind him. He sat with no shirt on and a simple pair of jeans. How he preferd things because it was simple and easier to keep clean. He sighed stretching his sore wings his mind drowning in worried thoughts that the gentle wind just couldn't blow away.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:47 pm
 Gwen was in the kitchen drawing on the table like she always did when she was bored, she sighed. I wonder what Stefan's doing right now. She thought and her hand went through the table. "I just love this power." She sarcastically said to herself, she wore a red hoodie, black bell-bottomed jeans, black skater shoes and a white t-shirt underneath her red hoodie. Her long black hair was in a pony-tail and her hood was on.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:50 pm
Stefan sighed. Had gwen forgot he could catch snatches of what she was thinking. Or more like feeling what she thought. He dropped from the roof of the house and walked inside. "I was just sitting on the roof" he said leaning against the kitchen counter. He watched her feeling bad that she was going through this same crap with her.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 3:04 pm
Gwen looked up at Stefan and smiled at him. "We're you enjoying the fresh air?" She asked, then looked back at her drawing and continued to work on it. "I'm still having fun drawing on the table," she sighed, plus she was blushing because of Stefan not wearing a shirt. "I want something to eat."
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 3:07 pm
Stefan smirked at her lightly. He could easily see the blush on her face. His wings seemed to melt into his back and he grabed his black hoodie he had slung over one of the chairs. He put it on and then stood behind her. He put two comforting hands on her shoulders and looked over her head to her drawing. "cute" he droped his hand and began searching through the cabnets. There had to be some food in this place. "I'm looking"
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 3:20 pm
Gwen blushed even more when Stefan put his hands on her shoulders. "What's so cute about a cartoon skull and crossed bones?" She asked and looked at him as he was looking through the cupboards. "Plus, I think we're out of food."
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 3:24 pm
hiniko nara
Stefan said a small curse under his breath. "Hang on tight and i'll fly to town and get you something" he said. "And whats so cute about it is you drew it..that and" he shruged. "I find it cute" he said simply moving towards the door
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 5:05 pm
Gwen rolled her eyes at his last comment. "Just go before I go mad and destroy the cabin," she gave him a smile and her sapphire blue eyes shown innocence. "Just be back safe and I promise not to destroy the place and I feel like having a poutine."
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 5:06 pm
hiniko nara hiniko nara
stefan chuckled and jogged his way outside. "be good!" he called back and then launched himself into the air and taking off grcefully. a huge smile on his face. nothing compared to flyinhg
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 6:38 am
Gwen rolled her eyes when Stefan told her to be good, she started to draw a heart that had the first letter of Stefan's, a plus sign and her first letter of her name. He probably doesn't know how I feel. She thought and got up and walked through the wall to get outside, she smelled the fresh air and sat down against the wall.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 11:28 am
Stefan an unusually fast flier was at the town in a matter of minutes. His melted into his back again and he slid his hoodie on. He pulled his hood over his head and looked down. Yes He knew it was bad to walk around like a thug, but if people actually thought he was a thug they would avoid him. And that was exactly what he needed. He began walking down the sidewalk glad nobody had seen him land. He looked around and casually walked by a young man and swiping his wallet from him. He smirked to himself.
Based on the man was dressed he was wealthy and money was exactly what stefan and gwen needed. He went into the nearest store and began shopping his thoughts totally on gwen..the way she blushed. He sighed.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 11:40 am
Gwen sighed and looked up at the sky, her hood was up so her ears wouldn't get cold. Her thoughts were on Stefan without his hoodie on. He has a nice body. She thought and pulled her knees to her chest.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 11:52 am
Stefan had more money then he thought he did so he managed to get a lot. A pair of sun glasses for them both. Him and her a new outfit, and then he bought her something that he hoped she liked. It seemed to fit her so much. He picked up their bags of food and clothes easily seeing as they both seemed to have good strength to. He left the store his hododie still around his face but he had shades on now.
He made it in a safe distance into the woods careful that noone would follow him. He sat his things down took his hoodie of spread his wings grabbed his things and took of quickly wanting to get back to her. He hated leaving her alone.
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