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Post by Goldie on Sept 1, 2013 17:51:48 GMT -7
Jolene finished getting ready by pulling on a pair of tight fitting black jeans and sliding knee-high leather boots onto her feet, the three in heels making a hefty thud on the floors of the Institute as she walked down the hallway towards the door. Her peircing blue eyes glared at a business man who chattered away on his cell phone, yelling at the person on the other end about some sort of deadline. Her gaze then settled on the sity of New York and all of its busy and bustling life. She sighed and headed down the street, brushing past people as though she were invisible, because she was.
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Post by Cloudy on Sept 1, 2013 18:03:00 GMT -7
[:c I dun have another charrie yet Goldie D:]
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Post by Goldie on Sept 1, 2013 18:10:55 GMT -7
D; darn I thought you did]
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Post by Spotify on Sept 2, 2013 7:50:19 GMT -7
Hope's fury was evident,"This is my fight."she hissed, not at all sorry that he had a big red welt on his skin now. She could've done alot more damage, but had pulled back. She smiled than as her whip shot out and curled around Leto's waist. She used her strength rune to pull him back toward her, but her attention wasn't on him, instead it was on the fair folk. She used her whips momentum and launched herself over Leto and came down on the fey with full force. Her whip realsed Leto and began to rain fire on the fey.
Caesar smirked as headed down the street with his hood pulled over, even though it didn't matter. No one would notice him. No one ever did. He was a warlock and as such cast an invisiblity spell over himself. It worked much like the shadowhunter's glamour. He sighed, he hated running for supplies.
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Post by Goldie on Sept 2, 2013 12:51:22 GMT -7
Jolene was about to snarl a rude string of words when she bumped into someone on the street, only to meet the cat eyes of a warlock. She stiffened, hand hovering by her side incase the warlock made any quick movements. She arched an eyebrow at him, her blue eyes lit up like lights, and waited for him to say something.
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Post by Cloudy on Sept 2, 2013 12:55:42 GMT -7
Leto grunted as he was struck by Hope's whip again. He hissed softly at the pain, clenching his jaw to keep from crying out. With a grunt, he rolled onto his feet, crossed his arms, and waited from Hope to either kill or defeat the changeling or get her butt kicked. His expression was a scowl, frustrated and pissed off. He was none too happy that Hope had turned her whip on him; it had hurt like hell, only serving to piss him off more.
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Post by Spotify on Sept 9, 2013 7:19:31 GMT -7
Hope's whip was a blur as it rain downed on the fey, her attention was fully on the fey and she didn't notice the changeling creeping out behind them, and to make matters worse they had earned a small crowd of spectators that were all vampires and they didn't seem to happy for their fellow downworlder. Suddenly, they charged toward Hope and Leto. Hope sighed as she realized the predicament they were in. She flipped off the table that she had been using for the advantage and landed behind Leto."Together."she hissed at him, but she was no too happy about it either. This should've been an easy mission."Azazerial! Michael!"she cried and her seraph blades glowed to life. She tossed one to Leto, preferring to using her whip. "You know none of this would've happened if you hadn't showed up. I could be back at the Institute with my mission complete."she said.
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Post by Cloudy on Sept 9, 2013 12:10:51 GMT -7
Leto grinned, happy to finally help. "Maybe," he said with a shrug, snagging the blade. He ducked a clawed swipe a changeling threw at him, his grin never wavering. He jumped back, swinging the Seraph blade behind him, forcing a fey to back off a bit. "I love a good fight." One vampire lunged at him, jaws slacking open, a hiss rumbling in its chest. Its expression was one of shock as Leto swung his blade up and slammed it into the creature's chest. With a disgusted snort, he shook the creature's corpse off and dove right on back into the fight.
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Post by Spotify on Sept 10, 2013 7:32:44 GMT -7
Hope shook her head, Leto took too much pleasure in it, she launched herself into battle right beside him, though she was not as fortunate. The vampires swarmed her in mass. She sighed at least she had her whip. It lashed out in an arch, blue magic swirled around the whip as it zipped through the air toward the oncoming vampires.
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