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Post by Spotify on May 10, 2013 10:09:52 GMT -7
Ember's eye closed as she feigned happiness as her body danced whirled to the beat of drum. She was tryin to get the attention of any demons present which she was doing magificently infact. Five demon boys had caught her in their line of sight and staked at their own. Of course since she was claimed no Downworlder tried to approach her. The Downworlders themselves had picked up she was a Shadowhunter, but didn't want any trouble from the Shadowhunters if they blew her cover. The demons though had no idea she was a Shadowhunter. To the demons she was just a pretty little thing that knew how to move. No of them noticed her silver "braclets" which were in fact her whip. She had Serpah blades tucked in her leather jacket pockets and daggers were hidden beneath her clothes. She was ready to take on all of them, but she wanted to catch a few more eyes before she made her move.
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Post by Cloudy on May 10, 2013 12:41:10 GMT -7
Quinn gave a low grunt, keeping half a mind on Hope. His green eyes were slitted,and damn, he could still smell Raphael on her. The single mention of the Shadowhunter's name stirred fear in his heart, and Quinn hadn't really be afraid of anything in a long, long time. He tilted his head to the side, keeping his gaze on Rian, but mind on Hope.
Raphael stirred. Attention gradually pulled his mind from the still death of sleep, stirring life in him once more. Raphael went from unconsciousness to awake in but a few seconds flat, rolling onto his feet in another few seconds. He tilted his head, listening intently for any sign that Hope had remained, though he knew she'd left long ago. He curled his lip back, fury stirring in the pit of his stomach. And then he froze.
Why the hell was he so mad that she'd left?
Why the hell was he so scared for her?
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Post by Spotify on May 10, 2013 13:00:32 GMT -7
Hope stopped in her excited dance and lifted her gaze. It met Quinn's head on and than she smirked. She had gained quite a few more "claims". Five more infact. It the next moment, Hope was on the attack. Her whip shot out and curled around a demons neck, with a flick of her wrist the whip cut off his air. He was gone in the next moment. Hope didn't have a break though her whip continued to shoot out and curl around various limbs. Her daggers flashed in the light as they shot out and embedddd themselves in various demon chests. She was so busy in the fight that she didn't notice another demon boy circling behind her.
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Post by Cloudy on May 10, 2013 13:02:20 GMT -7
Quinn grunted, swinging around to shoe Rian behind the bar even as he dove beside her. "Not worth fighting her," he said with a shrug.
Raphael leaned back a bit, eyes narrowed. Hope's whip flashed inches past his nose and he gave a low grunt.
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Post by Spotify on May 10, 2013 13:22:23 GMT -7
Hope blushed embrassed when her gaze caught Raphael's, but it quickly vanished when she realized he was here. Why was he here? This was her hunting ground. Did he not trust that she could handle herself. She glared at him, but focused back on the demons. She went back in attack mode and she whirled and spun. Her daggers flashed but her whip was occupied. It was curled around Raphael's waist.
She smiled as she finished off what she thought was the last of demon boys. Demons often traveled in packs. Thats why it was so hard to dispatch them. They found their comfort in number while Shadowhunters didn't. Their packs were often made only of one gender and usually they looked of the same race. She flicked her wrist and started to reel Raphael in. The Downworlders who were used to the nightly raids went right back to dancing."What are you doing here?"she asked as her whip uncoiled around his waist and than once more curled around her wrist,"Don't trust that I can handle myself?"she asked as she started dancing around him. Of course though her eyes never left his.
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Post by Cloudy on May 10, 2013 16:18:52 GMT -7
Raphael gave a half shrug. "No, not really. Figured it was inhospitable of me to leave you to your own devices without saying goodbye." His burning amber eyes met Hopes, though a hint of hurt seemed to flare in the honey-colored orbs for a brief second. "Never mind. Fare thee well, milady," Raphael growled, bowing his head slightly in a farewell. Without another word, he spun on his heel and shook the whip off, before he walked off, out of Hope's range.
Damn it, he growled to himself with a sigh. Well, that answered his question. He could've sworn he felt something when he'd kissed Hope, but her reaction told him he was wrong. Told him he was stupid for even thinking such a thing. Raphael felt fury flood his veins and growled, wanting to kill something.
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Post by Spotify on May 10, 2013 16:27:19 GMT -7
(Woah. Wait! They kissed? Haha when?)
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Post by Cloudy on May 10, 2013 16:29:24 GMT -7
[In the Fae world? O.o]
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Post by Spotify on May 10, 2013 16:30:35 GMT -7
(Oh yeah! I remember now! Haha. Sorry my mind is muddled right now. Haha)
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Post by Spotify on May 10, 2013 17:20:33 GMT -7
Hope quirked an eyebrow and she trailed after him,"Hey. Where do you think you going?"she asked as followed after him. She felt his anger roll of him and she didn't like it. She smirked and jumped up and on to his back."You ain't leaving without me, pretty boy."she teased, softly. "Calm down, pretty boy. And you ain't leaving without me, cause you got some questions to answer.(sorry short.)
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