JessieCarrie
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"Uhh, sure." L said as she got up from her chair. "Where do you work?" She asked him as she didn't know much about what jobs in there were in the human world.
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Realistic or Modern The Lucky Willow (Accepting)
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Hue Master
"Well... I'm unemployed," he said laughing as if it was some joke. Well to Django it was a joke because he really was unemployed. "Usually I just go to the Underworld to take my jobs, and quite frankly they usually pay crap bettah than "babysitting." He said this looking quite amused with himself, and for him he loves a good laugh. "Of course I love a good laugh, my last name is Al Dente," he said to me as I was typing. "In any case, either I go to the underworld and accept a contract, or I find some here. You people have like some secret contract organization?" He asked L because he would think that L wouldn't be able to access the underworld.
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FlameintheRoses
Lazy Homosapien
Quinton continued the stroll through the city, silently viewing the streets as they bustled with normal life. Few people occasionally glanced their way, by which she would only look away and focus her gaze on the ground in front of her. By the time that Al had spoken, they reached the forest. She stepped through the thin grass with light footfall, graceful yet shy in a way. "Why, yes. Forests are most likely my second home. I adore the beauty in nature... as such the animals and plants as they blow in the breeze." She smiled, glancing for a moment at Alphonsine. "Horus use to walk with me to the pond every day that he could." The young dragon could only smile at the memory, then let her expression fade to be bleak. For a moment she could only reminisce in her memories of Horus, and how for once she almost developed a true relationship with another being. It was very difficult for her to connect with other creatures, but knowing Horus for a while they had connected fairly well, yet he still did not completely know her through and through. At moments she almost felt like he felt the human emotion of love, but she never was sure. A couple times he showed a physical attachment to her by what was called a kiss, by which she thought of as showing his loyalty in friendship.
She snapped out of her hundred yard stare, smiling once more while they continued to walk, finally reaching the pond. It glistened in the daylight with light blue ripples in the clear water, while a swan swam in it with it's mate, paddling by Quinton and Al. Quinton sat down next to the pond, taking off her human shoes and lifting the pant leg up so that it wouldn't be as wet. Human skin is so tender... It gets so cold in the water, yet hot in the sun. So vulnerable. The girl sighed sweetly, enjoying the view of the pond. Yet while her thought swam in her head, she pondered whether or not that Alphonsine would be trusted enough to see her complete form like Horus has before. "Madame Al... Tell me, do you know of my true form?"
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She snapped out of her hundred yard stare, smiling once more while they continued to walk, finally reaching the pond. It glistened in the daylight with light blue ripples in the clear water, while a swan swam in it with it's mate, paddling by Quinton and Al. Quinton sat down next to the pond, taking off her human shoes and lifting the pant leg up so that it wouldn't be as wet. Human skin is so tender... It gets so cold in the water, yet hot in the sun. So vulnerable. The girl sighed sweetly, enjoying the view of the pond. Yet while her thought swam in her head, she pondered whether or not that Alphonsine would be trusted enough to see her complete form like Horus has before. "Madame Al... Tell me, do you know of my true form?"
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The Screaming Skeleton
Al rubbed her neck, frowning at the girls words. Every day that he could? Horus should've been with her nonstop, there was never a reason for a bodyguard to leave their charges alone except for showering, and even then, they tended to wait outside the bathroom. The guards themselves had gotten so skilled at taking quick showers that Al could probably clean herself in 30 seconds if rushed.
"Er, it iz just Al, please. Und, yes. You are a small drachen, around vun meter in height, ja?"
That sounded stalkerish. Al flushed slightly, then made a dismissive wave.
"Um, I read files on all my tenants, und try to memorize as much as possible, ja?"
The German avoided looking at the young girl, instead surveying the area carefully. It was quite a lovely patch of forest. A beautiful lake dominated most of it, but was still hidden by tall trees. If Al wasn't always on guard, she could easily imagine relaxing and taking a nap in the shade here. She turned her blue eyes back to Quinton, arms folded behind her back.
"Vy do you ask?"
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It was around this corner right? No...first floor, but which damn room? She rubbed the back of her head in frustration, trying to keep her voice low.
"The fuck did they put it...maybe this one?"
She opened the door to the bar, then blinked as she saw L and Django sitting there. A quick curse under her breath before immediately forcing a smile up and trying to back out slowly without them noticing.
It would be hard to not notice what appeared to be Alphonsine standing in the bar, however.
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"Er, it iz just Al, please. Und, yes. You are a small drachen, around vun meter in height, ja?"
That sounded stalkerish. Al flushed slightly, then made a dismissive wave.
"Um, I read files on all my tenants, und try to memorize as much as possible, ja?"
The German avoided looking at the young girl, instead surveying the area carefully. It was quite a lovely patch of forest. A beautiful lake dominated most of it, but was still hidden by tall trees. If Al wasn't always on guard, she could easily imagine relaxing and taking a nap in the shade here. She turned her blue eyes back to Quinton, arms folded behind her back.
"Vy do you ask?"
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It was around this corner right? No...first floor, but which damn room? She rubbed the back of her head in frustration, trying to keep her voice low.
"The fuck did they put it...maybe this one?"
She opened the door to the bar, then blinked as she saw L and Django sitting there. A quick curse under her breath before immediately forcing a smile up and trying to back out slowly without them noticing.
It would be hard to not notice what appeared to be Alphonsine standing in the bar, however.
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FlameintheRoses
Lazy Homosapien
Quinton nodded her head, showing a slightly embarrassed expression on her face. It was hard for her not to call respectful people madame or monsieur, by which the strange girl that use to inhabit this body did. "Ah, forgive me. It is a force of habit... and yes, I am." Slightly she felt uncomfortable about what Alphonsine had stated. What all was in her file? Did they know about her night time habits, traumas, tortures, her past? From the past, Horus spoke to her like he knew very little about her, as any other guard to do. But with this one she wasn't too sure if she knew about her past, or all the details about her life. The only information that Quinton knew the guard had no clue about was her nightly theft heists in nearby towns. Only in due time would she figure out all that Alphonsine knew about her. After a moment of pondering, she quickly answered her question with a cheerful smile. "It's not too important really, I just wished to be sure about your knowledge of my prim- or well, secondary form." She hesitated with stating that her dragon form was primary, unknowing to if Al would question the way she stated her answer. "Besides, I believe it would be time for me to "stretch my wings". Yet do head this warning, my English is especially poor in this form."
Without further a do, she crossed her legs to sit in meditation form, closing her eyes while doing so to focus on her energy. After a minute or so, the tattoo on her arm began to take a three dimensional form, while the human body slowly faded into embers. Once the process was done, she looked up at Al while standing on all fours on the ground, tilting her head. A flash of curiosity to the bodyguard's reaction showed in her hazel eyes as the pupils contracted to slits. She flapped her wings, lightly beating against the air while flying up to eye level of Al, her reptilian face contorted in a permanent stoic expression. Before long she flew a circle around the bodyguard, only to land on her shoulder, curling her tail around Al's upper arm. No comprehensible words could be spoken by Quinton, only soft growls and a tongue click, which was her native tongue. Not many knew the dragon's language other than a dragon itself, for it was and is a secret language that no other being could easily decipher. Quinton pondered to herself, wondering how she could be able to speak to Al without transforming back into the tedious secondary form. Perhaps she enjoys company rather than speech. If need be I will transfer back to my other form, though... For now she stopped thinking about ways to speak in primary form other than in Dragonian tongue, by which she was partially sure that Alphonsine did not know.
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Without further a do, she crossed her legs to sit in meditation form, closing her eyes while doing so to focus on her energy. After a minute or so, the tattoo on her arm began to take a three dimensional form, while the human body slowly faded into embers. Once the process was done, she looked up at Al while standing on all fours on the ground, tilting her head. A flash of curiosity to the bodyguard's reaction showed in her hazel eyes as the pupils contracted to slits. She flapped her wings, lightly beating against the air while flying up to eye level of Al, her reptilian face contorted in a permanent stoic expression. Before long she flew a circle around the bodyguard, only to land on her shoulder, curling her tail around Al's upper arm. No comprehensible words could be spoken by Quinton, only soft growls and a tongue click, which was her native tongue. Not many knew the dragon's language other than a dragon itself, for it was and is a secret language that no other being could easily decipher. Quinton pondered to herself, wondering how she could be able to speak to Al without transforming back into the tedious secondary form. Perhaps she enjoys company rather than speech. If need be I will transfer back to my other form, though... For now she stopped thinking about ways to speak in primary form other than in Dragonian tongue, by which she was partially sure that Alphonsine did not know.
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The Screaming Skeleton
A smile broke across Al's face at the sight of the new form, shifting her balance to compensate for Quinton landing on her shoulder.
"Süß! Err, I meaning...gut! You look gut!"
A thought flashed across the Jabberwocky's mind as she looked at the wings.
"Erm, just be staying near me, ja? I kan't fly...in any of my forms."
The idea of chasing a flying dragon through a forest did not appeal to the German. Even if she went into her actual form, it'd be a chore to keep up without causing massive damage to the surrounding area.
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"Süß! Err, I meaning...gut! You look gut!"
A thought flashed across the Jabberwocky's mind as she looked at the wings.
"Erm, just be staying near me, ja? I kan't fly...in any of my forms."
The idea of chasing a flying dragon through a forest did not appeal to the German. Even if she went into her actual form, it'd be a chore to keep up without causing massive damage to the surrounding area.
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Lazy Homosapien
Quinton chattered with delight, speaking with small clicks and soft growls while she fluttered her wings twice while still on Alphonsine's shoulder, making sure not to hit her in the face. She nodded politely to the compliment, shifting her frontal claws in adjustment to make sure they did not stab into Al's clothing and skin. Along with the guard's request, she slowly nodded her head in a slight hesitation, a bit disappointed about being tied down to her guardian, yet in a way she understood. It was their job to keep track of the tenants, and make sure that they would not be harmed from outside forces.
Quinton unwrapped her tail from Al's arm and hopped off of her shoulder, flapping her wings gracefully while heading towards the pond. Around this time was her breakfast time, by which she use to share with Horus, giving him half of the food that she caught from the lake. The swans from earlier that floated by gracefully now seemed appetising in her primary form. The scales that adorned her head flared for a moment in interest while she licked her teeth. The hunt for the swan was on. Quinton flew high into the air and dropped down with full momentum, her wings held at her side while falling down. Once she was inches above the water, she spread open her wings, gliding quickly towards the swan. Once close to her prey, she outstretched the claws on her feet, grabbing the swan by the neck with her back feet and digging the claws into its neck. The prey squawked and flapped its wings wildly until Quinton finally placed it on the ground and bit into the swan's throat, finally ending its life. With that she began to breath fire heavily on the bird, singing off the feathers and grilling the meat in order to make it edible. After finishing the hunt and cooking the swan, she washed out the blood of the swan by consuming water from the pond and patted out the fire on the swan with her wings, which felt extremely warm after but didn't burn. Then she turned to Al, giving a small bow of her head as if to insist on her taking the first bite. In the human world she found information from her secondary form that it was polite to cook for guests, by which Quinton thought of Al as a guest to her personal pond.
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Quinton unwrapped her tail from Al's arm and hopped off of her shoulder, flapping her wings gracefully while heading towards the pond. Around this time was her breakfast time, by which she use to share with Horus, giving him half of the food that she caught from the lake. The swans from earlier that floated by gracefully now seemed appetising in her primary form. The scales that adorned her head flared for a moment in interest while she licked her teeth. The hunt for the swan was on. Quinton flew high into the air and dropped down with full momentum, her wings held at her side while falling down. Once she was inches above the water, she spread open her wings, gliding quickly towards the swan. Once close to her prey, she outstretched the claws on her feet, grabbing the swan by the neck with her back feet and digging the claws into its neck. The prey squawked and flapped its wings wildly until Quinton finally placed it on the ground and bit into the swan's throat, finally ending its life. With that she began to breath fire heavily on the bird, singing off the feathers and grilling the meat in order to make it edible. After finishing the hunt and cooking the swan, she washed out the blood of the swan by consuming water from the pond and patted out the fire on the swan with her wings, which felt extremely warm after but didn't burn. Then she turned to Al, giving a small bow of her head as if to insist on her taking the first bite. In the human world she found information from her secondary form that it was polite to cook for guests, by which Quinton thought of Al as a guest to her personal pond.
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JessieCarrie
Formerly JessieCarrie
L was just about to start convincing Django to work in the real world when she spotted Al out the corner of her eye.
"Hey Al! Already back? Where is your tenant?" She shouted and ran over to the fake Al.
The way Al looked around the room as if searching for something was a bit suspicious but L decided to let it slide for now.
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"Hey Al! Already back? Where is your tenant?" She shouted and ran over to the fake Al.
The way Al looked around the room as if searching for something was a bit suspicious but L decided to let it slide for now.
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YoungX
Hue Master
Django looked at who seemed to be another bodyguard, however there was something interesting about her movements. L had also asked where is her tenant, which suggests that she has one as well. He was mentioned about how L had to keep watch of him at all times no matter where, so if this "Al" didn't have one, then there is something of interest. Walking up to "Al," he gave a grin and said, "Sooo.... who are you?" He said this in a way that would suggest he had his suspicions.
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