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Dec 31, 2006 01:32

Location: Mark's Room
Time: Who knows?
Characters: Mark, anyone else
Rating: PG, for now ( Read more... )

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98_percent December 31 2006, 17:04:34 UTC
Well, there may be something interesting passing by.

Like the boy with wings, visible but pulled in tight, wandering past Mark's door. Fang's out of his room for the first time in quiet a while -- but now that he's managed to conquer the panic in there, he's back looking for an escape route.

Yes, he's overheard what this place is supposed to be. No, he doesn't believe them at all.

[OOC: Sorry for the tripleposting... I'm so out of it right now, it's not funny.]

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nothome4xmas December 31 2006, 20:11:26 UTC
Well now. That is interesting.

Mark got up off his bed pretty quickly, sticking his head out into the hallway to get a better look

It really was a kid with wings.

Mark figures he must be an angel.

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98_percent December 31 2006, 23:54:15 UTC
Noticing the movement out of the corner of his eye, Fang turned around, alert and ready to fight. Some rational corner of his mind said he didn't need to be that jumpy, but this place still gave him the creeps.

But the person he saw didn't seem too threatening.

Couldn't tell, though. Maybe they were making Erasers in geekier packages nowadays.

"Hi." Even that one word was incredibly cautious.

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nothome4xmas January 1 2007, 02:39:44 UTC
"Hi." Mark said. It's quiet and reserved enough that it almost seemed shy, even though it really... wasn't.

"Are you an angel?"

It was rather bluntly asked, almost childlike. Then again... he sounded both hopeful and suspicious, like if he said yes, Mark would go... hide under his bed or something.

Being around this place long enough would do that.

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