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Date Posted: 19:05:42 11/26/03 Wed
Author: Alex
Subject: *speed*

*Growing wildly, the lancky boy runs full speed down the hallway, jumps, lands on a small, self placed carpet and goes sliding into the living area. Hair being pushed back by his speed. Stopping dead as the carpet and himself gets flung into a table, his hair flys forward and covers his hysterical laughing face. Bright, childish blue eyes look up from the locks of brown hair and he falls backward, still laughing hard. He looks around the well proportioned home and lets his laughter slowly fade to a small chuckle now and then. He jumps up, now about 5'1 and about 10 years old he was growing quick. He would be reaching puberty soon, but untill then, he was very unproportional. His arms were too long and his body too short. His hair wildly overgrown and face just a bit to childish to his likeing. He looks around the room again and grabs the small carpet/rug, drags it back to its previous position and runs down the hall to start all over again*

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[> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 19:12:52 11/26/03 Wed

The air shimmered and shifted slightly, a form slowly appearing in the space. A little girl took form, wild raven locks falling about her face and to her waist. Hazel ooids looked up at the older boy, the child giving a wide grin that revealed tiny fangs. Gaze danced with interest as she watched him slide across the floor on the carpet, the girl keeping silent. She would just watch until he noticed her. She was content enough to do that. It was better than nothing at all...

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[> [> *run* -- Alex, 19:24:20 11/26/03 Wed

*He stops, and spins, only to start running quickly again toward the rug. a few strains of hair plaster to his face as he runs. He jumps, lands and slides, almost hitting the younger girl. He looks up, right about to hit her and stops imediatly. Just stops, the rugs stops going and his body has a small wip-lash affect. He stairs up at her questioningly. He feels some sort of .. aura with her.. but he cant detect it quite yet. He blinks blankly at her and sits back on his backside, holding himself up with his arms behind him*

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[> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 19:28:48 11/26/03 Wed

The little girl giggled as he suddenly stopped out of nowhere. He was powerful too, just like her. She bit her lower lip, hazel ooids following him as he plopped down. She rocked back and forth on her heels, just staring at him for a moment. She then grinned, plopping down to the ground as well, right in front of him.

Hello. Did you know you're my Uncle? You're my daddy's brother.

This was all stated matter-of-factly, the little girl seeming to think it was the greatest thing. She had been wandering all about lately, attempting to meet those she was related to. Her father's side of the family was so vast though, she was begining to think she would never meet them all...

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[> [> [> [> *tilt* -- Alex, 19:34:57 11/26/03 Wed

*His head tilts lightly to the side, but just enough for his longer hair to fall to the side as well. He watches her sit down and he listens to her with mock interest. His annoying qualities showed tremendously.* Well.. If i'm your uncle than i have more power than you. *and his boy qualities showed just as much. Arrogance, as well as gender bias were the main qualities of his solituded life.*

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[> [> [> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 19:38:36 11/26/03 Wed

She rolled her eyes, clearly stating without words that he was an idiot. She scooted closer to him, leaning forward with her elbows on her thighs. Hazel gaze pieced his, a small, dark brow arching.

Do you actually believe that? 'Cause I hate to break it to you, but if you do believe it, you're not very smart.

She blinked, not really thinking that her comment might anger him. She still hadn't yet learned that it wasn't a great idea for her to always say what she thought. Being less than a year old and having little experience in the world was part of the problem. She'd probably eventually learn to keep her mouth shut the hard way...

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[> [> [> [> [> *push* -- Alex, 19:41:59 11/26/03 Wed

*He acted much younger than he actually was, and his eyes darted to hers, his mind pushing directly at her, as if he pushed her with his hands. He was powerful.. And he could easily push this younger girl.* What a mouth for such a small person. *He pats her head gingerly with his fingers and then puts it back to the ground to help prop himself up.*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 19:47:31 11/26/03 Wed

Hazel ooids merely bore back into his, the femme very aware of his amazing power. Not that she would admit he might be stronger than her. She wrinkled her nose when he patted her head, the action making her look adorable.

You don't think much of girls, do you?

She blandly stared at him, patiently awaiting his answer...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> *snort* -- Alex, 19:49:41 11/26/03 Wed

i'v only met 3, and all of them were snobs. Theres nothing much to think about when it come to you'r sort. *he grins lightly and shakes his head at her expression* The last one i saw acted like a savage, and was always in trouble..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 19:57:24 11/26/03 Wed

Femme snorted, rolling her eyes again. It seemed to be something she did rather often when she thought something said was stupid. And this was deffinately stupid.

Would the wild savage be Mitch?

Hell, did he even know the crazy woman was his mother? Probably not. It wasn't like Mitch was proud to have a 'demon' son...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *chuckles* -- Alex, 19:59:58 11/26/03 Wed

*he chuckles lightly, sounding like a small child* Yes, thats the one. And I do know she's my mother. *He leans his head back, hair falling backward with it.* Thats why she's a savage.. She's had me to deal with. *grins lightly*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 20:05:35 11/26/03 Wed

She giggled, hazel ooids lighting up. At least he was funny. She tilted her head to the side, ignoring the raven locks that fell in her line of vision.

I think it has more to do with her having to deal with your daddy. Just my personal opinion though.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *shrug* -- Alex, 20:11:23 11/26/03 Wed

Eh.. She barley stayed with him.. I'v read her mind lots of times.. She was only with him for a night or two.. I guess i'm a rape child. *He shrugs again and lets his arms give out under him, lieing flat on the floor* But that doesnt matter.. At least i dont need to listen to anyone.. and as long as i act like i'm what's his faces pet, i can basically have free reign of anything.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 20:15:36 11/26/03 Wed

She nodded, rocking forward and crawling over to his side. She plopped down next to him on her belly, head held in her hands while she was propped up on her elbows. She thought for a moment, then spoke.

I'm not a rape child, but I don't think I was supposed to happen. I think I was an accident.

She nodded her head as if agreeing with herself, making a note to ask her mother. It would be an interesting answer...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *double* -- Alex, 20:17:42 11/26/03 Wed

Not only was I.. a mistake.. presay, but so was my sis. I havent seen her in a while. I didnt like her. *He looks up, putting his hands behind his head. He glances at her* Why dont you think you were supposed to happen?

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 20:23:23 11/26/03 Wed

She thought about his question for a moment, making another mental note to ask him later who his sister was. Or rather, which sister he was talking about since he had so damn many of them.

I think I was an accident because my daddy is afraid to touch my mommy. He always thinks something bad will happen to her if they make love, so he avoids it. So I don't think I was meant to be if he has a hard time touching her in the first place. Make sense?

She turned her head some in order to look at him, hazel ooids wide as she waited for him to answer her...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *slide* -- Alex, 20:26:07 11/26/03 Wed

*Head slides lightly, one side, then to the other, taking different looks at the ceiling.* I guess it makes sence.. Whys he so afraid? If i'm his brother, and his daddy is my daddy why is he so afraid? my daddy wasnt..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 20:31:54 11/26/03 Wed

She shrugs, not fully understanding her father's fear but having an idea. She licked her lips, mulling over her words before speaking.

He was afraid he would hurt my mommy. He has Incubus in him, so if he makes love to someone and loses control, he will steal their soul and they will die. He loves my mommy, so he didn't want that to happen to her.

She suddenly wondered if the same problem would occur with her. She was his child after all. That blood did run through her veins, though it most likely wasn't as strong...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *think* -- Alex, 20:35:35 11/26/03 Wed

hmm.. I'm not an inncubus.. But.. ok.. whatever. *He sighs and sits back up, looking down at the rub he was sitting half on.* This is boring.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 20:42:57 11/26/03 Wed

The little girl shrugged at his words. Her daddy must have gotten it from his mommy then. Hazel orbs peered intently at her uncle, lips pursed.

Whatcha wanna do? We could go do something together.

She patiently awaited his response, simply staring at him...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> but.. -- Alex, 20:45:35 11/26/03 Wed

*He looks at her and grinaces* Your a ... girl. *He seemed almost disgusted by the fact of the small difference.. What a great uncle he was.*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 22:54:25 11/26/03 Wed

She rolled her eyes again, shaking her head. Looking back at him, she raised a brow and spoke in an unmistakably sarcastic manner.

Yes, last I checked I was a girl. Your point would be what?

She looked at him in a challenging manner, as if daring him to say something that would get her riled at him...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *shudder* -- Alex, 09:09:28 11/27/03 Thu

*he shudders* I dont wanna be seen with a girl.. Thats just wrong.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 16:22:03 11/29/03 Sat

Femme rolled her eyes, rising to her feet. Wide grin was given, hazel pools sparkling. She gave an unconcerned shrug of her slender shoulders.

Okay. Well, have fun playing with yourself then.

Whirling about, little feet tapped against the floor as she headed back towards the front door, raven locks fluttering behind her...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *open* -- Alex, 16:23:42 11/29/03 Sat

*mouth open, but only a small sound of disaproval and blasphamy were eminent. He sits up imediatly* uhh.. no.. uh. Wait! *hand rises and he seems slightly confused at himself*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 16:28:50 11/29/03 Sat

Little femme paused, slowly turning to face him, a victorious glint sparkling in her eyes. A dark brow was raised, little pouty mouth tilting up in a smile.

Yes?

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *think* -- Alex, 16:32:49 11/29/03 Sat

... where would we go?..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Mischievious Mistress -- Isis, 16:37:00 11/29/03 Sat

She thought for a moment, then gave another shrug of her shoulders. Anywhere was better than nowhere at all.

Anywhere. Why don't we just see where we end up?

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *stand* -- Alex, 16:40:24 11/29/03 Sat

*He thinks for a moment longer and stands caustiously* I.. guess its ok... But i'm in charge..

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