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Post by Gunda Wolfar on Dec 8, 2010 16:26:36 GMT -5
Can you feel an change around you in the air? That could be really important,~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Gunda could not believe that this had finally happened. But after she had woke up she had to believe it. She went the the Xavier Institute, on her own will. She did not went there to join the X-Men. That was something that would never come to her mind. No, Gunda was only there to see it, and maybe even sneaking around a little bit. It was also a good place to train again her ability to be really quiet. She had to smile when she thought of the last time she had gotten unnoticed into a building. It had been so excited and dangerous, like it would be this time. She had no idea what exactly would happen if she was found, but right now she did not even cared. Gunda only wanted to get finally inside. Fast the girl looked around. There was nothing to be seen, except maybe some trees. She also hid behind a tree right now. She could not even see the Institute from the position she was standing at at the moment. Gunda sweared a little bit, because she suddenly found out that it would take her a little bit longer to get to the building. So fast and quiet as a cat she rushed from one tree to the next one, always looking around. She could see nearly nothing because it was so dark. But that also helped her to get further unnoticed. Gunda had also decided to wear clothes that nearly have the colour of the night. Now she was really happy about that. Finally, she could see the building in front of her. Fast, Gunda stopped and tried to see any movements. As she was sure that in the area she could see nobody was there, she sat down and thought how she should enter the building. She could go through the main entrance. But that would be stupid and not really save. She also did not knew the building enough to find another entrance. Gunda shook her head, trying to find and solution. This was more difficult than she had thought it would be. I could go around the building, but then somebody could detect me. Also a bad idea., she thought and still sit at the same spot. She did not even found out that there was somebody coming into her direction. ”Speaking…” Thinking… ”Other person talking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Especially if you want To know my mood. TIME :: middle of the night TAG :: open WORDS :: 393 NOTES :: whoever comes, she will not notice this person till it is near her STATUS :: done CREDIT :: LYCAN!!
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Post by Noela Kape on Dec 9, 2010 18:37:46 GMT -5
It was a truly beautiful night. Noela was out on her routine relaxing, nighttime stroll, talking away with the chattering birches and the wise old elms. The nights breeze was a tad bit chillier than she would have liked, but that only made her pull her wool jacket tighter round her frame. “You are out so very late tonight, Noela,” an elderly tree called over to her. She stopped, and smiled at it. Its voice was very soothing, a pleasant contrast to the high pitched squeals of the poplars she’d been keeping company.
“I do believe I am free to go on walks, whenever I feel like it. I am an adult now after all, Miss Red Oak,” Noela chimed walking up a placing a hand on the trees rough bark.
“Oh are you now?” The old tree laughed deeply, the trees nearby joining it in its mockery. “I have lived many centuries longer than you, dear.”
“Yes, you have,” Noela replied. She was rather used to this response which older trees often gave her. They all were very proud personalities. Holding their ground for several years made them confident and conceited at times. They were also stubborn, and that was a trait Noela would much rather avoid on such a lovely night. “Now I hope you continue to have a good life,” she called out to the tree curtly as she walked away. Trees get tired at night anyway, so usually her conversations on such walks as this were brief if not non-existent.
“There’s a girl,” a tree whispered amongst the breeze which whipped Noela around her face.
“An intruder? A friend?” Another asked.
“They say she is not familiar to us,” two more called out.
“She’s carried on the breeze,” one sang out. Noela stopped and watched the tiny trees seemingly dance with excitement in the wind.
“Like a leaf!” Many chimed at once, causing Noela to flinch.
“Where?” Noela demanded, and the trees all grew still.
“This way,” a tree chimed, and Noela began walking towards it. “Over here!” “Past me!” “Only a little farther!” The trees guided her directly to where she wanted. They called out to her one after another like talking bread crumbs. Finally they stopped talking to her, and Noela realized how un-thoughtful her actions were. What if this truly is a threat? She should get assistance.
“She’s here!” a fern hissed, and Noela immediately jumped behind a nearby tree. She saw a girl dressed like the sky above them, dark and foreboding, her dark hair hanging about her face. The girl quietly knelt among the quiet oaks, who Noela could tell were watching her carefully. This girl certainly was not a familiar to this place. If the trees were wary of her, Noela knew she should be too.
“Catch her,” Noela whispered, but the trees did nothing. “Please, help protect this place,” She pleaded and the plants finally dashed into motion. As she stepped out into the open and began to calmly walk calmly towards the other figure as branches, roots, and vines shot at the unfamiliar presence. Noela had decided to be the “surprise-r” of a girl who most likely thought their roles to be other way around.
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Post by Gunda Wolfar on Dec 10, 2010 12:09:06 GMT -5
Can you feel an change around you in the air? That could be really important,~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Gunda could suddenly hear some leaves rushling. First she thought it was only the wind, but the moment she heared and saw the plants coming nearer, she shreaked. "What is going on here?", she asked herself. The plants were coming nearer really fast, so Gunda had not much time thinking what she could do. She could not run away, that was clear. She was encircled. So she tried to only thing that came into her mind right now, and that was trying to blow the plants away. Everybody would have known what silly idea that was. But in this moment of panic the girl could not think clearly any more. Fast she had found a memory that made her angry, and she released the powers at the plants. They were getting a little bit away from Gunda, but not much. And she would not have enough energy to produce this wind the whole time. But she thought that if she fought long enough, the plants might give up. At exactly this moment, she felt something grabbing her legs and crawling up towards her arms. "No! No! NO!", she nearly shouted. She was furious right now, but it was not that easy to control the wind when you could not move anymore. And she did not wanted that suddenly she hurted herself. So she decided it would be wise if she gave up, even though it was something she would normally never do. Then she saw for the first time the woman that was coming towards her. It seemed that she had to do something with the situation Gunda was in right now. "Who are you? Let me go.", she hissed at the woman, fighting against the grip of the plants. "I have done nothing, so let me go.", the girl replied. She tried not to get too angry, but at the same time also be ready to attack. It was not easy, but she already learned how she could do this. ”Speaking…” Thinking… ”Other person talking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Especially if you want To know my mood. TIME :: middle of the night TAG :: Noela, open WORDS :: 331 NOTES :: she is pissed right now STATUS :: done CREDIT :: LYCAN!!
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Post by Noela Kape on Dec 12, 2010 0:57:05 GMT -5
Noela was pleasantly surprised that the plants had actually done as she wished. It was a rare accordance and had proved itself useful when it did choose to function, though those few times seemed to only be when Noela absolutely needed the help. As the plants started to circle the girl, a fierce wind ripped out pushing the plants back a short distance as Noela was nearly blown over by the air blowing through the gaps. The girl yelled out in frustration and blew a second harsh gust before giving in and allowing the vines to ensnare her. Noela grew very wary; if this girl would get free she did not know how well she would fare in a fight against her.
“Who are you? Let me go,” the girl snarled at Noela. “I have done nothing, so let me go,” the stranger demanded, and Noela grew very confused. She took another step closer to examine the captive, while still keeping a decent distance.
“You’ve done nothing wrong?” Noela repeated quietly, furrowing her eyebrows at the ridiculous statement. “If you are r-really so innocent, than why, pray tell, were you sneaking in the woods during the middle of the night?” Noela retorted, her voice sounding more potent than it does most days. “I’m terribly sorry if you view my suspicion as unjust.”
“And I’m Noela Kape, if you must know,” Noela added softly. “And I’d like to know who you are and why you are here.” She was stalling… Soon she hoped her racing brain would come up with a solution. If she were so lucky one of the other mutants here would come to her aid, but she wouldn’t allow herself to rely on that. “If you really want to prove you have done nothing wrong, explain yourself.” For now she could only hope the plants did not choose to stop helping…
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