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Wings?
Jan 14, 2010 15:39:51 GMT -5
Post by Thea Rose on Jan 14, 2010 15:39:51 GMT -5
“SULLIVAN!” As the cook bellowed his name Sullivan’s head shot up, cracking his neck in a way that he was sure it shouldn’t. Hastily he strode to the kitchen, readily facing a red-faced man armed with a steak knife. “This is the FIFTH time I’ve said your name. What on earth is WRONG with you today! Take this order out and deliver it quickly…I mean MOVE!!” Sullivan grabbed the tray and escaped through the door, resisting the urge to salute on his way out. What was wrong with him? Sullivan himself wasn’t entirely sure.
All he could think of what would cause him to be so nonresponsive was the crazy dream he had the night before, and even that didn’t make sense to him. All he remembered was falling, falling from the highest place he had ever witnessed, quickly rushing to the ground. Then suddenly halfway to his death, wings grew from in between his shoulder blades and flew him into the forest. Not the fairytale pixie wings, but bird wings, like he was some mutant or another. Naturally, the Sullivan in his dream was apparently used to this, like it happened everyday. Ever since he woke up, Sullivan was completely shaken up. Why in the world would he be shaken up from an unrealistic dream such as that?
Slamming the door on all thoughts related to his wacked out dream, Sullivan presented the food to the customer in the booth. “Sorry for the delay.”
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Wings?
Jan 14, 2010 15:58:56 GMT -5
Post by :-Neruka-: on Jan 14, 2010 15:58:56 GMT -5
Sebatian just walked into the Cafe, he was tired of hearing this voice! He wanted it out but he knew if he were to go to anyone he knew, they'd find him crazy, send him away, or to a lab to to an experiment on him. He wouldn't let that happen.
He felt open, weak.. His mind and privacy has just been invaded. Loki started laughing inside Sebastian's mind, He started to clear his thoughts, No Loki wasn't real, it was just some sort of dream or illusion.
No my son, I am real. Loki said with a smirk upon his face. Sebastian ignored him, Loki wasn't real, No it was a dream, all a dream. I'm not your son! He hissed inside his mind, at the voice. You are you are one of the great many birds of fire!
Thats when Sebastian stopped. Fire bird? What was this guy talking about! Wait. He wasn't a guy, he was a voice he didn't mean anything to Sebastian, and was definetly not his father. He sat down at a table near the door and started outside. Why wouldn't anything be simple.
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Wings?
Jan 14, 2010 16:11:37 GMT -5
Post by Thea Rose on Jan 14, 2010 16:11:37 GMT -5
Sullivan sighed as another sat down. He wanted to slap himself for being so unwilling to work. His parents have always taught him to work like you'll die tomorrow, with motivation and enthusiasm. He considered leaving his shift early, if it was allowed, but he rejected it immediately. He would live his parent's principles that they left behind for him.
Still holding the serving tray from the kitchen, Sullivan tucked it under his arm as he approached the new customer, pulling out a pad and pencil. "Welcome. What will you have?" At second glance the guy seemed preoccupied. 'Maybe I'm not the only one who had a queer dream.'
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Wings?
Jan 14, 2010 16:18:30 GMT -5
Post by :-Neruka-: on Jan 14, 2010 16:18:30 GMT -5
Sebastian didn't hear him. The only reason he knew that Sullivan said anything at all was when Loki screamed: KID! Snap out of it. That guy is talking to you. Sebastian then looked up, he noticed then pad of paper and pencil and figured out what he said from that. "Um.." Sebastian said trying to think what he wanted, Loki sighed and took over. If you don't want anything, fine, but I want Coffee. "I'd have a medium Coffee black." Loki ordered.
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Wings?
Jan 14, 2010 16:37:27 GMT -5
Post by Thea Rose on Jan 14, 2010 16:37:27 GMT -5
Sullivan stared for a second. Was it his imagination, or did this guy's...how should he say it...aura change? Sullivan wrote the order down, still staring. This guy definitely seemed busy with something, even if he wasn't doing anything. "Sure." He said, guiding his body to the kitchen. Getting the coffee himself, Sullivan recalled his father meeting someone like that once. He described the person as a most interesting he has met yet, and seemed thrilled that he actually took the chance to talk to him. Holding the coffee and making sure to avoid the traffic from the bathrooms, Sullivan observed the cafe. Everyone was satisfied. If he did want to take this opportunity, he'd have to take it now.
Sullivan placed the coffee in front of the man and looked him over. He didn't seem that much older. It might seem akward to start a conversation with somone you don't know, but Sullivan was in belief that it was easier around someone your own age. "Nothing to eat with that?"
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Wings?
Jan 14, 2010 16:58:13 GMT -5
Post by :-Neruka-: on Jan 14, 2010 16:58:13 GMT -5
"No Thanks." Loki said following a yawn. Sebastian kept him up with his humanistic dreams. What a Joke. He should be dreaming about control and power, not girls! He would find a mate of his species and gather up his kind, to create the ultimate force! Yes. That was the plan, what a classic! Gather up a species and try to dominate over the rest of the world, failing in the process.
"Names L-" Loki always kept forgetting that he was in someone elses body his son. "Sebastian." Loki said looking up with a smile. Inside: Sebastian was pounding on the walls of his mind, his cage! How could Loki take over like that, he wasn't real. He was a illusion Nothing more!
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Wings?
Jan 14, 2010 17:18:14 GMT -5
Post by Thea Rose on Jan 14, 2010 17:18:14 GMT -5
Sullivan shifted his stance a bit. "Sullivan. Are you alright? You've been acting a little strange since you walked in here."
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Wings?
Jan 14, 2010 17:25:18 GMT -5
Post by :-Neruka-: on Jan 14, 2010 17:25:18 GMT -5
NO! My Bodies being taken over! Sebastian screamed hoping this guy could hear him, and get him out of this cage! When did a persons mind become their prison cell? Loki gave a soft smile. "I'm quite well. How are you?" He asked. Does he have some kind of sensing power? Or is Sebastian just making it that obvious. Loki questioned himself. Sebastian growled at him making Loki laugh inside his head. You fool, oh well you are my son.
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Wings?
Jan 14, 2010 19:27:29 GMT -5
Post by Thea Rose on Jan 14, 2010 19:27:29 GMT -5
Sullivan narrowed his eyes, deciding not to push too much more. "If you're sure...Sorry, but it seemed that the air around you changed when I approached you. I am feeling a little strange today..." 'And then there was that thing when you stated your name...it was barely noticeable, but you changed it quite suddenly. Why would he start to say one thing only to say another?' Sullivan started to mentally scolded himself. 'Stop acting like some dude on the hunt for superficial things. You're going insane.'
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Wings?
Jan 14, 2010 21:31:08 GMT -5
Post by :-Neruka-: on Jan 14, 2010 21:31:08 GMT -5
Loki knew, this guy was not a normal Human. He was one of... Them. He wondered if Sullivan knew. No.. He doubted it, it wouldn't make sense, they all were carried out as children. "Interesting." He simple stated to make sure he didn't seem like he was ignoring him.
Loki breathed in the air, scents of vampires were very common, but what was this, he was right a shifter. WIth feathers, Avian? No..Better a Falcon! A-ha! A close relative to his breed. 'Do you perchance have a fascination with birds, or flying?" Great, now Loki was asking the strangest questions.
Sebastian was quiet, he was planning his way out of there!
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Wings?
Jan 14, 2010 21:43:07 GMT -5
Post by Thea Rose on Jan 14, 2010 21:43:07 GMT -5
Sullivan ruffled the hair on his head. "Birds? Flying?" What was this Sebastian guy anyway? He was freakin' psychic! There was no way Sullivan was going to tell him he thinks birds speak to him. He'd be looked down on or thrown in a looney bin practically immediately. His dream...? Well, it wouldn't hurt...
"Funny you should ask. I had a dream last night about flying. And birds are fine, I guess."
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Wings?
Jan 14, 2010 21:49:32 GMT -5
Post by :-Neruka-: on Jan 14, 2010 21:49:32 GMT -5
"Really? Did you have wings in this dream?" Loki asked, if he figured out what wings, he could confirm his theory. He knew that the shifters would have dreams about their animals, but then again Humans had dreams about animals daily.
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Jan 17, 2010 19:15:17 GMT -5
Post by Thea Rose on Jan 17, 2010 19:15:17 GMT -5
Sullivan wanted to reel in shock. He was psychic. he had to be, even though there is no such thing. Now Sullivan was beginning to get a little creeped out. He wanted to say everything that was running through his mind, which was unlike him. However, he didn't. "Uh...yeah. That was...pretty much it."
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Wings?
Jan 17, 2010 19:41:29 GMT -5
Post by :-Neruka-: on Jan 17, 2010 19:41:29 GMT -5
"Interesting. Dreams can show the true personality of a person. What they like, what they do in their spare time....who they really are." Looki said smiling, so he was right. He was a Falcon.
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Wings?
Jan 17, 2010 19:51:12 GMT -5
Post by Thea Rose on Jan 17, 2010 19:51:12 GMT -5
This conversation was approaching "very strange". Who he really was? What does that mean? Was he a bird-man, cause he wasn't the last time Sullivan checked. "Right...well, I don't think I fall of buildings and sprout wings in my spare time," he said, again avoiding his original thoughts.
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