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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on May 22, 2004 23:47:08 GMT -5
The first clear vision I ever had. It wasn't pleasant. * Delphi deadpans, then stares intently at her food with out taking a bite. *
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on May 22, 2004 23:49:22 GMT -5
"Oh. Was it... unpleasant?" He asks, wincing sympathetically.
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on May 23, 2004 0:03:35 GMT -5
It was a normal day at school, nothing was wrong. I was walking down to the bus line for a field trip when I saw it. *Delphi takes a few steading breaths. Her hair falls around her face covering welling tears but not the waver in her voice.*It was horrible, screaming of metal and kids voices. Kid I knew. I collapsed right there in the hall. My friends thought I was having a seizure. I tried to explain, I said something terrible was going to happen to the bus. Nobody took me seriously. Sixty-nine kids died that day plus the driver and two teachers. After that, well people would point and stare. I could fell, what they felt. They hated me for not dying, I was a reminder and I frightened them.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on May 23, 2004 0:05:22 GMT -5
"That's terrible." He says, seriously. "To see something like that, and not know what was happening... I'm sorry for bringing it up, I didn't mean to upset you."
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on May 23, 2004 0:10:43 GMT -5
It is okay, you didn't know. Something like that well it can eat away at your soul. It is always there and it always will be. In a way it has made me a better person. It is why I decided I wanted to help people. I never want to sit on the side lines to 'see' and feel something like that ever again if I can help it.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on May 23, 2004 0:12:58 GMT -5
"A very good aim in life." He nodds, comending her. Choseing then to change the topic, he gestures to her salad- "Uh... you going to eat that, or just tease it all night?" He smiles at her.
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on May 23, 2004 0:15:43 GMT -5
Oh! eat it of course. *Delphi responds as she dig into her meal, happy for the distraction.*
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on May 23, 2004 0:18:29 GMT -5
"Alright... So- is there anything I can do for you?" He offers, as he eats his own meal. "You mentioned you like art galleries... Maybe you'd like to go to the museaum some time. Or, if that's too, uh, formal, we could go see a movie or something. Or a comprimise! We could watch a forign film." he laughs.
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on May 23, 2004 0:19:56 GMT -5
No, going to the Met would be perfect.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on May 23, 2004 0:33:28 GMT -5
He smiles. "You're really quite beautiful, you know?" He says, out of the blue. "Do you have a favourite style? Impressionism? Realisim? Pointalisim?"
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on May 23, 2004 0:37:26 GMT -5
You're not too hard on the eyes, your self. I love impressionism, Monet, VanGough, and Renoir. I like the early Renissance, espically DaVinci's sketch books. And I am utterly absorbed by Dadaism.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on May 23, 2004 0:40:58 GMT -5
"Nifty." He says, grinning. He's done eating so he sits back, and puts his hands behind his head, and just smiles at her.
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on May 23, 2004 0:48:31 GMT -5
* Delphi finishes a few minutes after Fumio. Puts down her silverware and catches him staring.* Oh do I have food on my face? *Delphi grabs a napkin and wipes at her face, self consiously, oh no I don't.* *Giggles*You know you're the first guy who has looked at me that way, since . . . well it has been a while. I had almost foregotten what it is like. So where do you want to go next. *Delphi says as she hails the waitress and get the bill.*
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on May 23, 2004 0:50:10 GMT -5
"I find that hard to beleive. You really are very attractive. As for what to do now... Well," He shrugs, "It's a nice night. We could go for a walk... or, something. I'm sure something will pop, ne?" He smiles.
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on May 23, 2004 0:55:02 GMT -5
It is the hair and eyes, most people are turned off by them. And a walk sounds divine. *Delphi says as she puts down cash for the bill and the tip, and heads to the door.*
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