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Post by ebony conrae on Jul 24, 2008 13:37:29 GMT -5
 
Ebony sprawled across on one of the wooden park benches, it was hidden under a tall oak tree that blocked the sun out of her face. Her mangled black hair was held down by her favorite hat. Wrapped around her torso and upper body was a baggy tube top and a small jacket. Ebony's legs where covered with dark denim skinny jeans, overall she would say she was very stylish. In her porcelain white hand was a strawberry smoothie, the only true thing that made her happy during times like these.
People might wonder why she, Ebony Sisko Conrae, wasn't off doing some evil plan, or robbing a bank. That wasn't want Ebony did though, she listened to other peoples plans and helped them successfully get it done. See that what she did, help. So why label her villain? Ebony took a big swig of her smoothie only to find it was empty. With a moan of disapproval Ebbie stretched out her arm and tossed the plastic cup away. She felt the eyes land on her as she pulled her hand back. It was a good six feet to the trash can closet to her bench.
Ebony liked them gawking at her. Some parents rushed there kids away from her afraid that the young girl might attack, but she wasn't going to. Only if some one commanded her to was she ever go to lay a finger on a little child. Ebony's body stiffened. The sound of feet shuffling her way gradually got louder and louder. Greaaaaaaaaaat. Someone to bother her in her time of peace. Hopefully she would be able to turn the situation around and start bothering her new acquaintance.
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Post by Alice Delgado on Jul 24, 2008 13:57:16 GMT -5
Alice was taking a nice walk around the town, everything was going great she figured the day couldn't possibly get any better. Alice wore light blue denim shorts with a light grey tank top and grey and white shoes. Her brown hair was wavy today and it just passed her shoulders.
Alice took a turn and walked into the park it didn't look very full. But as she looked around she saw the occasional child and there parents. Alice thought the city has changed so much ever since this whole experiment. You could tell that the townsfolk would get worried every time a villain or a hero or both would be in the same place. Alice caught sight of a girl on a bench that looked around her age give or take a few years.
Alice started to walk over to the girl on the bench. Alice had her hands in her pockets and she found some wrappers she took her hands out and headed towards the trash can. She walked over at the trash can and threw the trash away and turned around to look at the girl on the bench. |
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Post by ebony conrae on Jul 24, 2008 16:43:31 GMT -5
Battle plans formed inside Ebony's head. Just in case the stranger was as friendly as she wished it'll be. She'd have to be careful not to rip her clothes, but that would be pretty easy. And if they did get in a fight Ebbie should just run. Not to the hide out though, that would be stupid. Probably hide in a alley way or something till it left. Then she'd just walk off like nothing happened and she had spent the morning in her room. Ebony was quiet impressed with herself coming up with a plan like that in only a matter of seconds, but hopefully she would have to use it.
The foot steps stopped making Ebony edgy. Being on her back all she could see was the sky behind the emerald leaves and brown branches. It was probably some hobo coming up to ask for money. With a sigh Ebony tilted her head to see who was coming up. It was a girl. See nothing to worry about. The other female looked around the same age as her, problem a little older then younger. She was staring at Ebony though and she didn't like that.
"Watch Ya' lookin at?" Ebony spat out. Probably if she was rude enough the other person would leave, but something in the back of her head told her it would be that easy. Effortlessly Ebony sat up to get a better picture of the new comer.
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Post by Alice Delgado on Jul 24, 2008 17:27:11 GMT -5
Alice looked at the girl like she was crazy. "nothing." she said calmly. There was something about this girl that was different, Alice just couldn't spot it yet. The girl did seem rather rude, but some reason ever since the whole project peoples attitudes have definitely changed. Alice's attention shifted back to the girl.
"what are you doing here?" she said with a hint of curiosity in her voice. Alice walked over closer to the bench, she was still standing next to the trash can, and she really didn't want to stand there. Alice walked over closer to the bench.
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Post by ebony conrae on Jul 24, 2008 20:49:11 GMT -5
This girl had something Ebony could never master, the act of being calm. If Ebony ever wanted anything her way she'd just yell and scream until it was done, waiting or being quite about a subject was out of the question. The girl look familiar... Ebbie couldn't put her finger on it completely. Unable to come up with an answer Ebony shrugged it off.
"what are you doing here?" The girl moved closer to the bench and Ebony wanted to run off. Hey what can you say, after the years Ebony's people problems never get better. "I think the question here is what are you doing here" She leaned back on the bench and looked at the sky, if she would have had sunglasses her act of being cool would have been complete. But she didn't have sunglasses, and her act was ok.
Ebony let out a sigh, figuring she couldn't really do anything about the situation. "What's you name?" ask as she looked the girl straight in the face for the first time. Maybe a name would help her remember if she'd actually met this person before.
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Post by Alice Delgado on Jul 24, 2008 22:11:29 GMT -5
Alice had to learn how to be calm the old fashion way, practice. When Alice first got her powers she learned rather fast that she had telepathy. When she first found out she could hear peoples thoughts blaring right inside her head and she had to learn control. Her brain wasn't trained well then, and still she isn't trained all the way. But now that she can stay calm she is under control.
Alice nodded "fair enough, i suppose." she said with a slight pause "curiosity, is what brings me out here. Now it's your turn." Alice spoke. Alice at times had a real bad case of curiosity and you know that saying 'curiosity killed the cat.' sometimes that personality trait gets her into trouble. Alice stood at the opposite end of the bench from the girl.
"my name is Alice, and yours is..." she said trailing off. Alice studied the girl, which is something that she often did, and it helped with her telepathy as well. But something about the girl seemed familiar, maybe she had seen her around before. |
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Post by ebony conrae on Jul 28, 2008 16:39:47 GMT -5
Great, now Ebony had to talk and give a reply. Why couldn't the other girl just shrug it off and not answer the question? That's what Ebony Conrae would do hands down. But then again there weren't so many people in the world that where quiet like Ebbie. Which was a good thing of course. It just made living with other people a little more complicated then it had to be.
"curiosity, is what brings me out here." Didn't curiosity kill the cat? And what was she curios about anywho? Questions bubbled in Ebony's head but never got passed her lips. It would just be a waste to sit and simply ask questions, plus it was her time to answer. "I'm here, simply because i can be here." Only truth filled up the Ebony's words. She wouldn't be out her just because the sun was out and she was happy, or because she wanted to steal candy from a baby. Even as a villain she had privileges and Ebony was determined to use them.
Alice. Alice in wonderland? Alice Cullen? Ebony stretched out the name in her mind trying to fit it to the strangers face. She didn't look like an Alice, but there was no other name that seemed to match so Ebony just dropped it. "Ebony." She answered bluntly. There was no need to add last names or middle names, jut her first was fine.
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Post by Alice Delgado on Jul 28, 2008 17:26:09 GMT -5
Alice listened to the girl she seemed like the type of people who like to get right to the point, or dont really like to talk a lot. Alice was the type of person who liked to talk, and didn't really like quiet. Sure, at times she liked quiet but she did't really like it often.
Alice nodded "Do you go to the park a lot." Alice asked trying to keep the conversation going.
Ebony, Alice searched through her memory, the girl still seemed so familiar "Ebony, have we met before?" Alice asked |
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