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Post by Sadistic Majestic on Dec 27, 2005 0:02:40 GMT -5
"Doesn't matter.... Everything, I guess." He shrugs, crossing his arms a little. "I'm always open to listening to long stories." He offers her a smile, a reasurring one that is.
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Post by Dia on Dec 27, 2005 13:38:44 GMT -5
"Well, my story isn't very long. In fact it's quite short." It was purposefully shortened because of the fact Dia was rather secretive about her life. "Let's see..um.." She hummed a little as she thought things through. "Both my parents are still alive. At least I hope they both are still alive." She quickly added the latter, then continued, "I have three brothers, two are older and one is younger. The younger brother is the youngest of our family."
Now to a different subject, "I am basically a metal controller with a few added extras. Like how I am able to detect metal and I can cause my body to be armored with solid metal or I can make my body go into a liquid form." Dia hummed yet again, trying to think of what else she could tell him that wouldn't give him too much information about herself.
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Post by Sadistic Majestic on Dec 27, 2005 17:37:46 GMT -5
"Basics." He commented on the subjects told, he shrugs a little bit more. "How bout a bit of your past?" He leans foreward slightly, watching her every motion as she thought of what to tell him.
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Post by Dia on Dec 28, 2005 0:48:50 GMT -5
"My past..well there isn't much. I was around four years old when my youngest brother was born, I traveled through the schooling I recieved while I was human with average grades. I became a mutant at thirteen like most do." That wasn't really a lot about her past, in fact it was just more basic information. Yet she really didn't know exactly what he wanted her to tell him, what was there to tell?
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Post by Sadistic Majestic on Dec 28, 2005 0:51:08 GMT -5
He nods, listening. "They turn at 13?" He quirks an eyebrow thoughtfully as he stood up. Turning, he starts to walk towards a window that gave a view of the outside.
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Post by Dia on Dec 28, 2005 1:02:17 GMT -5
"Yes, from what I've learned. Though some become mutants at an earlier age and some at a later one. Thirteen is the most common for it is the height of puberty. And since with puberty comes heightened emotions, then that leads to the mutant gene to becoming active."
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Post by Sadistic Majestic on Dec 28, 2005 1:08:07 GMT -5
"Hmm... Well, I was 'normal' for a very short while." He said, emphasising on normal as if he hated the word. "from what I could gather from my childhood at an early age, I went into some kind of cucoon thing at four and came out at six with these babies." He glances over his shoulder, his wings fluttering a bit.
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Post by Dia on Dec 28, 2005 1:21:00 GMT -5
Dia listened to what he had to tell her about his past. As she had mentioned there were some that mutated at an early age, just the most common age to mutate was thirteen. "So for around two years you were in a state of metamorphosis." Dia hummed lightly as she considered this and then went back into a silent state.
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Post by Sadistic Majestic on Dec 28, 2005 1:27:38 GMT -5
"Yep, then three years of abuse.... Killed my mother and her four cultic friends." He sighs, thinking back. His old scars on his back starting to tingle a bit.
"Years of juvi followed till some nun though she could turn me towards this 'light side'... Then one day they found out what I was..." He trails off again, remembering the night. It was bitter sweet, but something he wouldn't mind doing again. His eyes seeming to glaze over as if he had gone off into some fantasy.
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Post by Dia on Dec 28, 2005 1:45:30 GMT -5
Dia just listened, not really knowing what to say or if she should say anything. Her mind was tired and that could be attributing to her lack of being able to think of anything to say. Or it could just be that she, in all honesty, could not think of anything to utter.
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Post by Sadistic Majestic on Dec 28, 2005 1:49:20 GMT -5
"Well, complete desecration which involved leaving three priests dead." He shrugs, turning around. He stares at her, frowning a bit more. "I think I might have just told you too much..." He hummed. He had already grown somewhat fond of her and he really didn't want to harm her, but he also didn't want to risk betrayal or being discovered.
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Post by Dia on Dec 28, 2005 1:55:02 GMT -5
"It's alright, I'm a good listener and I won't tell anyone unless you ask me to." And that was the absolute truth. Dia was never one to reveal to anyone anything she knew about others, for what others told her was to her and not to the rest of the world. If anyone wanted to know anything about Sadistic she would simply state that they "should ask him" and not her.
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Post by Sadistic Majestic on Dec 28, 2005 1:57:41 GMT -5
".... Alright... And I shall do the same, Dia." He replies, turning his back on her. "I don't mean to sound annoyed or anything, but I think i'm going to take a leave for now." He takes out a peice of paper and writes something down. "Here's my phone number, you can call me anytime you want." He hands her the peice of paper. "Aufedersehen." He smiles a little and gives her a slight playful nudge before disappearing out the door.
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Post by Dia on Dec 28, 2005 2:03:43 GMT -5
Dia took the number, not really reacting to the nudge as she watched him walk out the door. Perhaps it was time for her to leave and head back for the institute. Though his offer of her being able to stay was very kindly she didn't wish to take advantage of that kindness. Besides that she didn't wish to intrude any further than what she had.
She would of course say goodbye before leaving, but should she wait for him to return or go find him? What if he didn't return at all? Not wishing to annoy him she would allow him to have some time alone. In the meanwhile she headed back for the wall, sitting against it. Her heavy eyes threatened sleep as she placed the piece of paper he gave her into a safe place.
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