Our Time Here (Luna, WT)

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Our Time Here (Luna, WT) Jun 20, 2010 20:36:11 GMT -5

Post by Molly on Jun 20, 2010 20:36:11 GMT -5

OOC: Yay!! we finally are ready for our thread i am super excited and hopefully we can accually make it work!!! Yay for our characters!

~Reid
Walking around the Lumber Feild i noticed the smells first. I always notice the little details. The first sense that you ever have is smell so why not just bring that back to your attention. I paused occasionally from time to time to take in the aromas around me. They all had a different blend, a different passion, character, emotion. They were all different.

I didnt have work- i havent been a lumber jack for a few years now. Out of commission as many would like to say. This didnt bother me though, more time to me, my thoughts.

The thought of my parents was the first thing that poped into my mind. How are they, where ever they are? Are they happy? Being among the dead and away from their no friend son? They should be. I would happy too after all considering the fact that if i was in there situation... I rambled on and on in my brain and it didnt seem to bother me. But a voice inside yelled.

"Oh My God! Shut up already! I dont care about our parents! Move on! Find a life and live!"

Her voice- who ever she was- has been in my head for as long as i can remember. When ever i talk to the other guys about it they look at me like i am some sort of freak, and maybe i am. Maybe i dont belong, but what can i say to that.

She told me once her name was Kelly, and that was about all i knew about her. She would come up from time to time and speak or make an apperiance- all in my mind that is- (OOC: To his knowledge but she accually takes over his body) and the only way i could respond to her was if i spoke out loud.

"well Kelly you should care about them, they were apart of your family too ya' know." I mumble to make sure that no one else heard me but it seemed like someone did.

A girl around eighteen had stepped into my line of veiw. It was as if she heard what i was saying. But it wasnt like i was going to ask her if she heard me.

"Just go up to her and talk to her you dim witt! Come on! Have some guts!"

Sighing i tuck in my shirt and i heard a few protests coming from Kelly about how it will be rinkled but it didnt bother me too much. Walking up to her, i swallow slightly and introduce myself.

"Hello there, I'm Reid Mason" Thanks for not including me in the inro, Kelly snarled.

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Our Time Here (Luna, WT) Jun 20, 2010 23:52:20 GMT -5

Post by Prince Inigo on Jun 20, 2010 23:52:20 GMT -5

Nil Rosewood

The smells were ignored by nostrils of a girl. She continued to jog and run at her leisurely pace, her tattered clothes and shoes dragging everywhere. The sun was warm against her skin, though she looked ahead without recognition of such a thing. Running was important. She jogged throughout District 7 as usual.

When the dark-colored girl slowed to a walk, to her peripheral vision was a man seemingly much older than herself. She was about to walk off on to home, digging around in her bag for the lovely water, only to get stopped by his voice. An introduction and greeting to himself.

"Mornin', I suppose. Hello, Mason Reid." She couldn't quite get the name. "Sounds like two first names to me, but whatever. Guess I'll say mine since you've been polite and all: I'm Nil."

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Our Time Here (Luna, WT) Jun 21, 2010 0:26:29 GMT -5

Post by Molly on Jun 21, 2010 0:26:29 GMT -5

~Kelly
Here was this girl and she was totally messing up my name.. his name... Reid's name! What ever. Who does she think she is to do things like that.

I force the eyes to blink, his hand to move, and invision our brain. I push back an invisable force and i now had control. Every time i tried this it kept getting easier and easier. I was finally taking control of the body i wanted.

Soon i was the one standing in front of her. Reid was in the confinds of my mind- i had the power for a bit. It tasted great.

I look at her, head to toe, and notice she looks- well- average. Height, weight, everything really. There was nothing about her- besides her running- that set her apart.

I loved having the brain all to myself. I felt powerful, i enjoyed this. "So Nil..." i say, my voice-of course- still sounding like Reid's- "what do you do besides running?" i ask curiously.

She seemed like the type that would somehow draw Reid in and i had to know how.

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Our Time Here (Luna, WT) Jun 24, 2010 13:41:20 GMT -5

Post by WT on Jun 24, 2010 13:41:20 GMT -5

It had been an odd day for Themba. Things had started out as normal- he had gotten up, gone to work, and spent most of the day there. He had left at dusk, as usual- and that was when things had gotten bizarre.

He didn’t have anything against children. Really, honestly, he didn’t. In fact, Aisha was going to have one soon, and he looked forward to it almost as much as she did. That said, it was a little bit odd to leave the shop and have a girl of about two appear and start following him around. She was still with him- she refused to go anywhere but where he was, and every time he asked where her parents were she got this confused look on her face and said her mother was dead (no surprise there, not in Panem) but that her father was right there. No matter how much Themba looked around, though, he couldn’t find anyone but the two of them.

The whole affair was very confusing and a little disturbing, but he had kept a happy face up for the girl as he headed home. There was no use in worrying or upsetting the child, who was probably just confused. They would get things figured out eventually.

A blur of dark skin passed the corner of his eye, and he turned, the toddler drowsing in his arms. The blur clarified into a young woman, and he perked up a little, taking long strides towards the lumberyard.

"Aisha!" he called out, and started walking toward her. No doubt his wife was on her way home from work; he may as well intercept her here instead of trying to meet her at their house. Maybe she would even know who the little girl was and where she belonged; given the nature of her job, she knew a lot more people around the District than he did. It was worth a try, at least- and if not, they could always keep her with them while they asked around. They did have a room set up for a child, what with the baby coming.

“Aish-“ the dark shape grew distinct as his long strides erased the distance, and he stopped, staring at the girl in faint confusion. This wasn’t Aisha- in fact, she only looked vaguely like his wife. He never would have made the mistake if he hadn’t been a fair distance away. “Sorry, ma’am. You look a little like someone I know.”

She did look familiar, though, despite being nothing like his wife. So, for that matter, did the man standing next to her. He considered them both, his eyes sweeping up and down as he took in her tatter shoes and running clothes, his lightly curled hair. “Have I met either of you?” he asked as he shifted the girl in his arms. She stirred and murmured something unintelligible, but didn’t wake. “You both look familiar...”

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Our Time Here (Luna, WT) Jun 24, 2010 15:17:34 GMT -5

Post by Prince Inigo on Jun 24, 2010 15:17:34 GMT -5

One thin brow rose accompanied with eyes of disinterest, the pale iciness seemingly sending waves of reclusive nature to 'Mason Reid'. "Punch, kick, what-have-you, I like to do those things. I just like to exercise, I suppose." Nil lifted one leg, uncaring of showing off the many scars and forming scabs on her legs, and slapped against her calf, smirking. "Like to get some muscle in there, eh?" She lowered it to receive total balance again. "Why are you talking to me?"

She couldn't comprehend what purpose there was for 'Mason Reid' to be conversing with her. Nil had been hardened slightly by people ignoring her due to poverty and looks. They would even run away from the state of her nails, which were shaped in jagged cuts and dirty beyond repair, except if one could spray Capitol magic on them. The scarification of her legs and arms deemed her a cutter, but she knew better.

Nil was just curious.

The dark-skinned woman ignored the apparent calls to her 'name' until the owner of the voice approached them, apologizing after. Nil shifted her attention to the man, her supposed seducer's eyes fixed on the man with the child in his arms. Easy recognition, a not so sweet face contortion.

"It's alright," Nil started. "I guess I'm not original enough if I look like someone else. Even a little." Her hands placed themselves to her sides. "Yea, I remember you. Told me to hush the language in front of a child. Yea." She was starting to lose patience only because she thought she could be doing something much better, like run around and strengthen the legs.

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Our Time Here (Luna, WT) Jul 8, 2010 23:35:21 GMT -5

Post by Molly on Jul 8, 2010 23:35:21 GMT -5

~Kelly
I try and figure where i have seen them all before, all three of them. When Themba told Nil...
A spark ran through my mind. Reid remembers.... i close my eyes momentarily and try and find my 'Reid file box' this is usually stored in the dark havens of my mind.
I remember it now, with

the injured boy and the girl that could see faeries along with another girl and a child. It was all coming back. Usually it takes longer for memories like this to come up. But it must have been very recent for me to remember it at the drop of a hat.
But it has now turned awkward, the scene, the conversation, everything really. We had all met before but it seems to Themba that she was presumably someone else. How can you get Nil mixed up with anyone else. She was herself after all. No one else has the same attitude as her, trust me i know. I hate when there is a case of mistaken identity. It happens all the time with me. So i understand exactly where she is coming from. How could someone not notice that Nil was herself. She stands out- to me- in a crowd. The marks on her legs, the way she holds herself. I admire her demanding ways. If i could somehow have that type of power over Ried... I let the thoughts waver in their own direction. What was this, a drama? I had to fix that, settle the score i guess you would say.
"Hey there Themba." I say as i pat his shoulder...like any guy would do to another guy, right? I always try and pick up one habit from Reid so that i don't stand out too much. It seemed to work.
If it wasn't for his stupid parents dieing I probably wouldn't be trapped here. Its all his fault i am like this! Its your fault your stuck here, you could have left a long time ago.
I felt an abnormal amount of pressure to my head, like a strong grip, pulling at the ends of my hairs. I look and notice they are my hands. I had lost control over them. No matter what i did, the hands wouldn't come off. He was gaining back his consious.

~Reid
I shake her out of my thoughts, out of my body. She would be gone. At least for a while. I thought all eyes were on me so i cleared my throat and fixed my sweater. I was not going to have her ruin my life for me, not again.[/center][/color][/size]

OOC: so sorry for the sucky post. i tried to modify and well... i made it worse.

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