Death:i walk through the streets. an hourglass in one hand and my scythe in the other "where are you Greg Fox" i mutter as I watch the sand run out. i hear a scream "that's him" i run to find him. I was just in time to take the sole before it could turn into something nasty.
The cold England air brushes through me, and I imagine I can feel it. I wish I could feel it. I wander around, Jezebel by my side, and we both watch the buildings, like lost puppies just wanting someone to pay attention.
Tess: i sit outside an old cafe that has been abandend for years eating scones and sipping tea.
I stop outside an old abandoned cafe, watching a girl eating scones and drinking something, I couldn't tell what though. I sit there and watch her for a while, wishing I could eat again.
Tess: in the middle of sipping tea i realize i'm being watched and disapear from veiw causing my tea cup to crash to the ground because nothing was there to hold it anymore...
"Holy Shhhhhhhh!" I shout when the girl I had been watching dissapears. "What was that!"
Tess: I float there silently makeing myself somewhat visible then float down the road. then walk back as solid looking as i could manage and made myself tea, hoping that with my change of clothes and hair style she wouldn't redconise me.
I see the girl return, and although she's changed, and her hair's different, I can tell it's the same girl. "You," I stammer, "You can see, see us?" I ask, pointing between George and I.
(wait i left that there i realized it was stupid so i took it off after i posted it)Tess: "yea....." i said not relizing what the big deal was couldn't everyone see them?
(no i liked it)
(oh i'll mention it later on after i get into this group)
Tess: "yea....." i said not relizing what the big deal was couldn't everyone see them?
fang:walks in the shadows watching everyone else
Jack:It was raining but he didn't care. He loved the rain. He walked down the cobble stone streets looking for his rat. It had run off and hadn't come back yet
Kamilian hurried down the street with her hood so far down it covered her eyes. She bumped into him.
JAck:he grunted and stumbled slightly "whoa! careful"
Kamilian looked up at him, her hood falling back. "I'm sorry..." She said quickly with a slight Cockney accent. "I don't much like the rain."
Jack:His eye brows shot up "you don't?"
She shrugged. "Not that I like the sun much either. Rain is better than sun, but I prefer cloudy, non rainy days."
Jack:"well me too but I also like the rain" he smiled then opened his umbrella and held it above her
She smiled at him. "Thank you. Could we get inside somewhere?" She asked, clutching several books to her chest.
Jack:he nodded "where to?"
She shrugged, then pointed to a little cafe. "Let's try there."
Jack:he nods and starts to walk there then goes inside with her
Kamilian sat at a table, smiling at him as she set the books out in front of her.
Jack:He sat across from her and smiled slightly back "what are you reading?"
"Books from the library. I'm researching this group, they call them the forever gypsies."
Jack:he nods slightly I see. he murmured
She smiled. "Over a period of about 250 years, there were reports of the same group of gypsies, same people, same act, same everything, all over Europe. They'd have to be immortal. There's no reason to believe they're gone now, so I'm trying to find them."
Jack:he nodded "i see... maybe I can help. I work at the town theater. i can ask around. someone there would know where they would be"
She nodded, and showed him a picture. "There were eight." She pointed to one of the girls in the picture, who looked exactly like her. It was her, but she told him, "This one is my great great grandmother."
JAck:he looked at her side long then nodded. "she looks a lot like you..."
She nodded. "We're related."
Jack:He nodded "you said" he pick up one of the books and floped through it
She smiled and started reading one of the books.
Jack:he watched her from over the book
"Have you ever heard of them?"
JAck:he nodded "i remember my father taking me to see them when I was little"
She smiled. "Have you seen them recently?" She pointed to one of the ladies in the picture. She looked to be about the same age as Kamilian's great grandmother, only about 16 or 17. "This one lives in town." She said, then added, "According to my research."
JAck:he shook his head "no. but I'm sure I know someone who has"
She smiled. "Take me."
Jack:He raised an eyebrow "you sure?"
She nodded. "I need to find them."
Jack:He stood " alrightly then "
She stood quickly, gathering her books to her arms. "Lead the way."
Jack:He smiled and steped out of the shop. He opened his umbrella and looked back at her "and off the the theater we go"
She hurried after him, grinning.
Jack:Soon they come to the theater. Jack goes to a side door and holds it open for her
She walked inside, slowly.
Jack:He smiled and came in behind her.
"Who's here?" She whispered.
Jack:He smiled "actors, stage hands, macanics, sometimes travlng performers" he murmured
She nodded. "And one of the travelers should know..."
Jack:He nodded. Then went down some stairs and under the stage. There were people working under here
She ran after him, smiling.
Jack:He lightly took her hand so she didn't get lost. He walked her over to a good friend of his "good morning, Fread"
She looked around, for anyone she knew.
Jack:fread smiled and Jack asked "anyone new here today?" Fread nodded "ya" he pointed to a small group of people "they come from out west"