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Post by Liza O'Shea on Aug 16, 2010 15:29:05 GMT 10
The sky was amazingly blue and clear, almost no clouds in it. The wind was calm, gently moving the leaves of the trees in that place, the Park.
Liza loved to go to the park, everything was so calm, so perfect there, close to nature, and away from the polluted areas. She went there to have a wounderful Pic nic with her boyfriend Luke. He said he would be there at 10 am, but he and time weren't the best friends in the world. He was always late to everywhere!!
"well... I guess I'll have to wait for another half hour..." Liza said looking at her watch, it was already 10:20am. she sighed and then set properly her hat, it was a beach hat, and she was wearing light blue jeans and a cyan fresh vaporous blouse. |
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Post by Lukas McKinnon on Aug 17, 2010 1:47:37 GMT 10
"I hate to be late!!"
Luke was driving his car kind of fast, he just got to town like an hour ago, the flight got delayed, his boss wanted him to tell him all what he had learned in new york, if his meeting with Flying in the Dark had been productive or not, well a full and complete report.
Luke thought he could do it and get to the park in time for the Pic Nic that liza organized for them. but as always he lost track of time and as always he was late.
he parked his car and looked at his watch, "10:30!! liza's going to kill me!!" he grabbed the dozen of red roses and got off the car, then he closed the door and locked it and then ran to the place where they always met, their place in the park.
"Liza!..." he said when he looked at her, she was sitting on a blancket, and she looked so beautiful, so sweet and as always so innocent. "I'm so sorry!... the papers from the camp... you know..." he couldn't tell her about the real... "camp" "I'm sorry baby..." he said and knelt next to her handing her the flowers and kissing her lips tenderly. |
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Post by Liza O'Shea on Aug 17, 2010 4:51:55 GMT 10
The wind blew as if it was just playing with Liza's hair. she sighed and opened a bottle of water, then looked at the sky, it was still perfect! not a cloud there, perfect bright blue sky.
Suddenly, she heard Luke's voice, she smiled and shook her head, she was used to his delays, so she harldy ever got angry at him. she looked up and covered her eyes from the sun with her plae hand. then she looked at him, his face showed all the concern, how worried he had been and how sorry he was to be late.
he knelt and she smiled a bit more at him, he was just everything she wanted in her life! She looked inot his beautiful blue eyes and admired that silvered gleam in the back of them and then kissed him back gently, then she looked down at the flowers. "they are beautiful" she looked up at him again and shrugged. "Luke, I'm used to it... you're always late" she winked and then looked at his eyes and then to his cheek...
pink gloss, she hated gloss and even more pink. "Luke... were there a lot of nice girls in the camp?" she asked innocently, maybe her worst or one of the worst weaknesses was to be jealous. |
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Post by Lukas McKinnon on Aug 18, 2010 15:38:40 GMT 10
Luke smiled when she said that the flowers were beautiful and he sighed when she mentioned that she was used to wait for him because he was always late. but he never saw that coming, she asking about girl in the camp, first there were no girls in that camp because he hadn't been in a camp!! but he couldn't tell her... right?!
"there are girls... I don't know if they are nice or not... friendly maybe, but that's all" he said and then frowned at Liza, why would she ask something like that. "why do you ask?" |
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Post by Liza O'Shea on Aug 19, 2010 16:13:53 GMT 10
Liza looked at him and frowned for a momnet, but then smiled again, "just asking, and that having gloss on your sheek is kind of weird" she giggled and looked down, she knew something was wrong but what?!
"let's continue with our pic nic... ok" she said and sat again on the blanket, and opened the basket. She knew he was hidding something, but what?! she was jealous, and hated when people lie to her, but Luke would never do that... right? |
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Post by jess2 on Aug 29, 2010 16:00:40 GMT 10
Everything had been fine. Cass had been walking hand in hand with her mother as they strolled through the zoo. She'd been quietly excited as she watched all the animals, occasionally putting a hand out to touch them. Her mother would scorn her lightly and tell her that they were dangerous, and Cass believed her. She stayed away from danger, a subconscious reaction to the events of her previous life. She had no memory of that, however. Consequently she didn't know she was a soul.
All it took was a pretty flower to distract Cass from her mother. She looked up after a few moments of touching the silky petals, to find her mother no where in sight. She stood up and her eyes raked the crowds as she tried to find her. Tears pricked at her eyes, fear of the unknown taking over her whole body. Her legs went on automatic pilot as she ran in panic. She needed to find her mother, but it seemed that running around had only caused her to get more lost.
"Mum!" she wailed, completely sobbing now. A couple of people in the park turned to face the crying child. |
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Post by Lukas McKinnon on Aug 31, 2010 11:55:06 GMT 10
Luke sighed, he knew he would have to tell her the truth, tell her everything about the invasion, the souls, the danger, everything! but he also knew that if he told her, then he for sure would lose her, maybe she would think he was crazy... in the best scenario, but she was smart, she knew about stuff, and she would connect everything!
He smiled at her and sat next to her, "ok" he said and then looked down at the food, then up again at her. "so... how's summer school?" he knew she was as a teacher's aid. but before she could talk, a little girl ran to where they were and she was calling her Mother.
"Girl... are you ok?" he asked and looked into her eyes, she was a soul, just like he was, but he couldn't say anything1 not with Liza there. |
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Post by Liza O'Shea on Aug 31, 2010 12:34:10 GMT 10
Liza began to take the things from the basket and placing them on the blanket, she looked up at Luke and smiled at him. Maybe she was being paranoic! Luke was the best man she had ever met! so she would just breath deeply and then continue with her life, with him.
Then he asked about the school, she smiled again, like always. "Well..." but before she could have said something, the voice of a girl broke the moment. She looked at the girl and sighed, she was lost. "Luke... she's lost" she said with sweet voice, but then she noticed that silver gleam, just like Luke's, but... well maybe it was something genetic, like the little hole in the chin or something like that. "where did you see her the last time?" |
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Post by jess2 on Aug 31, 2010 22:25:42 GMT 10
Cassie wailed more when a teenaged couple found her. Tears ran down her cheeks endlessly and she shook her head as if she were trying to rid them from her system. "I lost my mummy." she blubbered to the woman of the couple. Cassie covered her eyes and tried to calm down, to be brave, but she just couldn't. "I was looking at a flower... and then I looked up and she was gone!" she blubbered and tried to wipe her eyes. She took a deep breath, but she continued to cry anyway. "Do you know where she is?" she asked the man. |
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Post by Lukas McKinnon on Sept 1, 2010 14:46:19 GMT 10
Luke sighed when Liza told him to wait, it wasn't in his nature to wait, he never waited!! But well, he had to act more like his race... right?
He looked at the girl and then shook his head, he didn't know where the woman that was her mother could have been. "No... but I could... look for her... how does she look like?"
Then he looked at Liza and the food, he knew Liza had planned it for long time, but... she would like to help that girl, he knew Liza she was a soul... well by heart she was. |
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Post by Liza O'Shea on Sept 1, 2010 14:53:43 GMT 10
Liza smiled at the girl and whiped the tears from her pink cheeks, then she looked up at luke and mouthed a thank you, she loved the way he was always concerned about others, the goodness in his heart was one of the things that made her fall in love with him.
"first,..." she looked back at the girl "...I'm Liza, this is luke" she pointed at Luke, then looked back at the girl. "what's your name? so when he finds your mom, he can tell her your name." she smiled tenderly.
The pic nic could wait, this girl was more important, no girl should be away from her mom, ever! |
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Post by jess2 on Sept 1, 2010 15:12:25 GMT 10
Cassie bit her lip and tried to hold her five and a half year old body together so she could describe what her mum looked like. She looked more or less like Cassie, including the silver in their eyes. "Mummy has brown hair and she has a blue hat on." she said, she hadn't been paying much attention to her clothing. She could only remember her blue hat because it had a pretty yellow pattern around the edge that Cassie liked to touch.
Cassie didn't flinch as the woman wiped away her tears, and the action somehow enabled her to feel stronger. When the woman introduced herself and the man, she nodded and tried to remember their names. But she would forget them soon. Side effects of the medication she was given sometimes made her prone to short term memory loss. "My name is Cassie." she sniffed and looked around again, hoping that her mother was close. She'd be looking for her, she had to be. |
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Post by Lukas McKinnon on Nov 25, 2010 12:45:53 GMT 10
Luke smiled at the little girl and then looked at Liza, he smiled at her too, he knew he would have to talk to her sooner or later, that she had an amazing memory, but first the little girl's problem. He looked at the girl again. "ok, cassie, I'm going to check if your mom is around and I'll also ask the police officers that are near here, we'll find your mom"
He said and then looked around, finding a single person in Chicago wasn't something easy, but well as a seeker he could lie with out a problem. "I'll be back in a while" he said and kissed Liza's lips in a tender way, as if withing the kiss he was asking for her forgiveness. |
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