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Post by Luka Trix on Jul 14, 2011 4:17:52 GMT
♦ ♦ This was just dandy. Luka rode her hover board wildly, taking speed to a new level. She was graceful as dancer in the air, as if she had been doing this for years. Actually, this had been something she liked to do since it came out about fourty years ago. However Luka had to admit that this new technology was much nicer. Luka couldn't wait to see what the technology would be like in a few hundred years. Luka got looks from people she wizzed by, some admiring, some annoyed. She loved attention, but not the negative kind. She slowed it down a little to keep the parents from gasping as she flew by. Luka went higher into the air and did a sudden 360 degree spin, parallel to the ground. She was being a show off again. Most girls who looked 18 didn't have 40 years of hover boarding practice. Most girls didn't have over three and a half centuries of dance practice either. Maybe that was why she was such a good dancer, and why she was so graceful while dancing or hover-boarding. However that didn't mean she could tie her shoes or walk from point A to point B without visiting point W along the way. Luka did some more showing off and reckless hoverboarding before coming to a cool landing on the soft green grass of Edge Park. Her long fluffy, soft, pink hair was a little messed up. She was still beautiful as ever however, her big blue eyes looking around at the scenery of the park. She took a deep breath, smelling fresh air and cut grass. That mixed with her own intoxicating sweet smell, which she was immune to. Luka's eyes flashed gold for a fraction of a nanosecond as she felt the warmth of her board. It would need to cool down before she headed home. She was wearing black skinny jeans, and a hot pink tank-top. Her hair was a lighter shade of pink, and her hair was down like it usually was. A smile lit her features as she saw a child walking their dog. She just adored animals, they were sooo cute. she yawned, looking at the horizon and noticing that it was beginning to turn pink. How nice... she would have to run home before it got dark, if only she remembered the way. You would think after over three centuries of living here she would at least know how to get home. As she looked up and walked toward what she thought was the exit to the park she tripped over a tree branch. Slender arms flew out in front of her as she toppled over. She caught herself on her hands and knees, scraping her hands up a little. She in took a sharp breath as the pain was felt in her hands. She didn't mind, but it wasn't any fun when she felt pain unless someone she liked was causing it. "Ow..." she said calmly, getting up and dusting off the dirt she had gotten on. A graceful dancer, a clumsy walker.
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Post by Hades on Jul 14, 2011 18:13:05 GMT
Drew was doing his usual, bolting down the road anytime a cop came, just to be safe. He wouldn't be able to take jail time for... He shook the thought away, ignoring the nawing feeling at the back of his head.
He stopped suddenly when some girl with pink hair came whizzing by, forcing Drew to duck. He cursed to himself, standing up slowly and brushing off all of the dirt that the board had left behind. He honestly couldn't care for the stupid hoverboards, although he admitted it was a fun way to get around. Just not to be trapled with.
He moved quickly to a nearby bench, just to get a little rest. He turned toward the "ow" he heard a few minutes later. It was that same girl with the pink hair, eyes shining blue like his. "Oh, you're that crazy hoverboard girl," he said smiling, "Need any help?" He wasn't heartless, just a very disturbed child...
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Post by Luka Trix on Jul 14, 2011 19:36:38 GMT
The pink-haired girl was starting to brush the dirt off when she heard a male voice. She turned to look at him, a shy smile on her face. She really hated it when people saw her mess up. It wasn't like she could go more than an hour without messing something up, but still... She wondered if he meant her speedy, wild hover board riding just now. She glanced at her hands, making sure they were already healed so the human wouldn't notice that they were rapidly taking care of themselves. Now they were just a little red, she looked down at the ground to find she had dropped her hoverboard. Then she remembered she still hadn't answered him. "My name is Luka, and I'm okay. Sorry if I scared you with my hoverboarding." She said this calmly, a not so shy smile on her face now. Right now she saw a cute boy in her cross hairs. She didn't know if she really felt like playing with hearts today, he didn't seem like a fool who would fall for that anyway. She bent down and picked up the hoverboard, it was definitely still warm, but it didn't bother her at all. "I just got a little lost. You wouldn't happen to know how to get out of this park?" She needed to get home before it was dark. The last thing she wanted was to be out in the dark all by herself, she never wanted anything like what had happened back when she was 21 to happen again. Technically she would be 18 forever but still... That had been a very close call. That brought up thoughts of oriental food, and she realized she was hungry. She would have to raid the fridge for leftovers when she got home. Luka walked over to the bench, hoping he would help her out a little. She also walked over because she knew her intoxicating smell could help her get humans to do a lot of things. Her big blue eyes looked at him under long pink eyelashes. Her pink hair was a bit wild, but it didn't look bad at all. She probably looked like an innocent girl you could take advantage of. Well, it was actually pretty easy to take advantage of her but she wasn't anywhere near innocent. Who had ever heard of an innocent demon?
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Post by Hades on Jul 14, 2011 20:30:48 GMT
Scared? Of a hoverboard? Not a chance. Scared of that evil excuse of a father who murdered his mother? Yes. Scared was more of an instinct to Drew now than ever.When scared kicked in, so did a major account of adrenaline and fight or flight. Which, usually, was fight.
He chuckled a little bit, smiling. "Scared, of a hoverboard. Sounds more like a little kid." He took a whif of this girls perfume, oh was it sweet. He decided he could help her, she seemed hot anyways. "Oh, yeah. There's an exit over there. Where you headed??"
He honestly wanted to know. She was one of the few girls he ever waisted his time on. He didn't even know her name, but felt compelled to help her with whatever she needed. Whatever she needed.
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Post by Luka Trix on Jul 14, 2011 23:53:33 GMT
Luka smiled when he said there wasn't a chance he would be scared of a hoverboard. Maybe he would be scared if he knew what happened to ride that hoverboard? There was no way she would ever reveal herself to a human, but the thought of scaring a human with her true form always did seem appealing. she would never do it though. Luka looked in the direction he told her the exit was. As she heard the question she looked back at him. A smile more playful then before on her lips. "Well, that would usually be a secret, but your cute so I'll tell ya'. I'm going straight to my crib, I got to get off the streets before it gets dark." She said this with a mischievous smile and a lurking danger in her eyes. Holding out her hand she introduced herself. "I'm Luka Trix." She smiled, her name had always sounded unrealistic. Trix sounded like "tricks" after all. It was often mistaken for her stage name. However she just went by her real name usually. for someone over three centuries old you would think she would have at least picked up a few nicknames, but it seemed Luka Trix was just the right name for her.
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Post by Hades on Jul 15, 2011 1:06:54 GMT
He smiled, taking her hand to shake. "Endle, Drew. Trix? Sounds, eh, fun." He laughed. How fun it was he didn't really know, being human had its disadvantages. Although, of corse, he wouldn't know that. All he knew and figured, Cabbot was the best thing ever for the aging country. Although she could try to fix the climb in recent teenage deaths...
He pushed himself up from the bench, smiling. He would like to get to know this girl better, but she had to go home. Maybe he could walk with her? Using her as an excuse to get home to his brother would work. Maybe... He did come from a line of seducters. And crazies.
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Post by Luka Trix on Jul 15, 2011 4:26:40 GMT
That was the problem with having such a strange last name. Everyone said it was "fun" or "original". Not that she minded that much, it just made her feel like people didn't realize that that was the name given to her by her parents. She didn't say anything though, she just giggled. She could see herself having a little fun with this guy. He didn't seem stupid, and wasn't in the mood to break his heart. She could be his friend though, it was always fun to see the troubles humans went through. Actually she often ended up caring to much about her toys and getting herself emotional about their problems. Luka stepped back as he got off the bench. "You want to help me home? I suck with directions." Luka smiled, it was mischievous one again. She was currently single, she could use a little boyfriend fun. It always sucked for her because she could never have a serious relationship. A few years was the max, because they were bound to notice she wasn't aging. That's probably why she broke so many hearts. This boy was probably going to get the privilege of being a friend at least. She had to admit she had a crush on him. She looked up at him with her big blue eyes, a mischievous smile hinted he might get a little something out of this. He was tall, she liked it. She wouldn't mind giving him a little something for helping her out.
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Post by Hades on Jul 15, 2011 17:43:17 GMT
"Sure, I know my way around." He knew more than his way around. He knew where the best place to hide was, where to sta away from, where to go to get free food. Pretty much everything that could help him if he needed it to. But, of corse, he didn't say that out loud.
He scratched behind his ear quickly, hoping she ouldn't notice. One of his retarded ticks. Stupid OCD. Its not like he could control it, or it messed with his life in any major way. It was just freaky to some people.
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Post by Luka Trix on Jul 15, 2011 18:55:35 GMT
Luka grinned as he agreed to help her out. "Thank you!" she said as she ended up getting on her toes, leaning forward and kissing him on the cheek. It was just a quick peck. However, just her soft lips and intoxicating smell were sure to seal the deal. Her smile was bright, and her eyes still had a hint of danger in them. She stepped back and let him have room to lead the way. She ignored his behind the ear scratching. It didn't bother her at all. Over the past three centuries she had seen a lot and many things didn't even make her blink. There wasn't a problem with anything. "Lead the way!" She said simply. Her smile plastered to her face.
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Post by Hades on Jul 16, 2011 19:42:06 GMT
He froze for a split nanosecond as the kiss landed on his cheek. He had been kissed by enough girls since he was 14, but that was usually only because they fell in love with the badboy image. He didn't do it for them, tough, he did it to prove he could do stuff to his brother. It usually didn't work, so he was glad it was fun too.
He stepped infront, smiling and radiating pure confidence. He didn't speak, but her perfume was making his legs wobble. He was afraid he couldn't make it, but amazingly he did. He turned, raising his eyebrows as if to say, "You coming or not?"
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Post by Luka Trix on Jul 25, 2011 5:22:12 GMT
Unlike most girls, Luka never had a boys are "icky" phase. She was always a heart breaker. She had kissed plenty of guys over the last three centuries. Most of them one night stands, it wasn't like she could ever have a baby or anything anyways.Luka didn't even dream of ever making baby demons, it was fun to play around but she would never be able to handle children. She acted like a teenager still after over thee hundred years after all. Her own mother had probably been thousands of years old. Maybe when she got more mature she would think about it, but she was perfectly content with just her twin. Anyways, if she ever did have children they would probably leave the nest and never talk to her again once they stopped aging. Kissing and what not was all just for fun. Luka grinned seeing what she was doing to the boy. She watched him give that bad boy look. He was a real looker. She wanted to play with him for longer then the others. It would be more fun. She could tell what he was asking with his eyes. Are you coming or not? She smiled following him, ending up walking at his side. He acted so confident but she could pick up on the little things that said he was wrapped around her finger. Her smell was intoxicating, like a love drug for humans. Her pretty face was going to make her impossible to resist when paired with that smell. "So... You go to clubs much?" She was smiling still. She felt like gloating about her dancing career. Yes, Luka was a major show off. It was still amazing how good she was though. Over three centuries of dancing really payed off.
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Post by Hades on Jul 27, 2011 2:29:00 GMT
Drew smiled. Clubs? Well, he had his own version of clubs. Alleyways filled with jobs to do and hotties in bikinis serving liquor, some handcuffed to random poles sprawled throught the alley. That was his version of a club, also where he found most of his weapons; the hunting knife in his sneaker, the pistol somewhere in his pocket. That was his kind of club. Not the dancong kind.
"Once. But not your kind of club," he said, his eyes scanning over her. She was pretty and she just... Smelt so sweet. Drew fell for the finer things in life, money. Looks. Whatever appealed to him. And Luka was doing just that perfectly.
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Post by Miss.Oreo on Jul 27, 2011 6:42:30 GMT
She smiled at his answer. "Well I should change that for you sometime. I'm a dancer." She was being a show off yet again. Gloating about her occupation. She couldn't help it, over three centuries of bad habit. She gracefully bent her knees in a dip, sort of like a curtsy. As showing off as ever... Luka continued to walk by his side. "I'd be happy to dance with you sometime." She smiled her alluring smile. Her eyes drilling into him with their gentle might. From under long eyelashes she was totally trying to play with his heart strings. she didn't know what she was going to do with him. She felt like keeping him for a while. Not a one night stand or anything. Instead she would make a friend or something, which sounded like fun...
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