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Post by KAIA DINAH AMARANTH on Oct 6, 2019 10:24:22 GMT 1
It wasn't often that you'd find Kaia in a bit of a bad mood but the nymph was muttering to herself as she wandered around the area collecting rubbish and cigarette butts in a bucket that she'd found just outside of the workshop. Already she'd gathered a few cans and sweet wrappers, more than a couple of dozen cigarette butts which was why she was muttering to herself. In her opinion it showed little to no respect for the nature in the area and there was no excuse for it in her mind. If she saw somebody littering in the next couple of hours she would most likely shoot a jet of water right into the center of their face in order to teach them a lesson. She'd already emptied the bin nearby and refreshed the sand filled bin of old cigarettes, now she had her bucket full of rubbish at her feet as she concentrated on cleaning the bus stop like 'shelter' with a rapidly swirling balll of water hovering just inches from her palm.
Usually she was in quite the serene mood, but this morning she'd awoken to somebody attempting to throw rocks at one of her beloved pet platypus, one of which actually struck the poor creatures back. Luckily she's able to heal small injuries such as that and so she'd spent a good half an hour stroking and comforting the probably overly distressed animal. Animals have personalities too and this particular male platpi was a little bit of an attention whore.. But she was also naive enough to believe that he had been traumatised slightly and so she was a little peeved off at the residents.
The litter had just been another notch on the belt of things that have annoyed her today. And she had yet to go to the rooftop garden and see the damage caused there by those demons.. Apparently fire had been involved so she was expecting quite a lot of damage and some distress there too. The nymph certainly doesn't like to see the things she's helped create and tend for get destroyed so it would be upsetting for her. Perhaps she was just steeling herself up for it.
Either way, today wasn't the best of days to find the woman in a pleasant mood.
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Post by MASON GENE CARTER on Nov 20, 2019 12:24:44 GMT 1
But music is reflection of self, we just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail Mason was so bored. He couldn’t find anything much to do. There were rules to follow and Mason didn’t want to do them. He hated the new boss. Everyone was a disgraceful. His eyes were glowing red as he allowed his demonic side to come to play as it said. He breathed in the air as he was heading to the smoker’s shed. This place was filled with sinners. He loved to eat the sinners up for breakfast, and work on them getting pushed into hell where they belong. He grinned as the thought of it.
But something else taught his attention now. He saw there was a staff member. Not just any staff member, the stupid bitch he caught going to a dangerous cell. He was going to have fun here, he could easily play around where there were no one able to see. No camera either. Slowly he walked towards where she was having his eyes swapped back.
“Hello again. Have you been going to see the killer since I caught you? Remember the promise I made. You would become a resident here!” he yelled out and narrowed his eyes, as watched her and wanted to fear her so much.
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Post by KAIA DINAH AMARANTH on Nov 22, 2019 16:21:14 GMT 1
She crouched down beside a bush on the path, her hands sinking into the greenery to pull out colourful wrappers from chocolate bars and even a coke can, all of it went into the bucket with a quiet muttered intelligible sentence. She wasn't so crude as to swear even now but it was clear from her sharp little movements and the way she tossed the trash into her bucket that she wasn't the happiest of nymphs right now. However, as she stroked the bush the thing grew greener and slightly bigger than it was, which brought a smile back to her face.
But then her heart sank as she heard the familiar voice of the one staff member she did her best to avoid at all costs, so far she'd been successfull, but it seemed now that her luck had ran out. She stood carefully to her feet with her green gaze fixed on him and tried not to flinch beneath his raised tone of voice. But she did somewhat, clearly intimidated by this demon. It was both his words and perhaps the aura that he had around himself, she was good down to her bones. He most definitely wasn't..
"I haven't been seen there have I?" Which doesn't mean she hasn't been, she'd just been very careful about it, monitoring shifts and such to make sure she didn't come across anybody she didn't want too. She couldn't just leave her friend in the level five without visiting at all. That would make her a terrible person.
"Why are you here, Mason? I'm just doing my job.."
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Post by MASON GENE CARTER on Nov 22, 2019 20:31:15 GMT 1
The demon blood lives inside my body you and no I am not the devil The demon was a bully. He would bully anyone who was in his way and it was going to be so fun too. He loved seeing their faces of panic and screaming as his glowed his eyes at them. They call him the devil, but now Mason wasn’t lucifer he wouldn’t take that from the amazing man. Mason of course believed he met him, as he was a demon after all and was his boss. He was going to make the staff member suffer some more, since it was between them. He could do anything to make her panic more, but he wouldn’t go too far with anything.
“I am doing my job, that’s why I am here sweetheart. I am here to keep the residents in check and make sure there is no funny business happening here you know. Do you know what I mean?” He winked in a creepy way to that response, knowing it going to freak her out. Mason was enjoying this so much, she was the favourite for him to mess with as she always took things seriously. He was able to weed himself into her sweet little head. He licked his lips more “also I came here to smoke, do you want one?” he asked as he offered her a cigarette, while he lit his one up already.
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Post by KAIA DINAH AMARANTH on Nov 24, 2019 20:03:42 GMT 1
Kaia was most definitely the opposite of a bully, she would allow people to push her around but always stick up for others. However, she's also the type of person to cower somewhat in the face of true anger. A demon is most definitely one of the few creatures in the world who has no problem showing anger on a whole other level.. Just the fact that he's a demon makes her uneasy, that he seems to have such a problem with her is even worse. The nymph bent down to pick up her bucket of rubbish before it ended up being pushed over or something ridiculous, she doesn't want to have to pick it all up again. Also, holding it made her feel a little more protected.
Despite all of the power that she has at her command she felt safer with something solid in her arms.
"I wasn't causing any problem meeting Magnus.." She murmured softly, "he's my friend." And wasn't it normal to go and visit your friends? Surely you don't need permission for that? Kaia is a little bit naive, she's not entirely sure what is right and wrong when it comes to rules, she just does what she thinks feels right.
She paled a little at the wink and took an awkward little step back, but she was aware that he wasn't actually being aggressive towards her this time.. He hadn't threatened her either, not really, just freaking her out a little bit. "No.. No thank you, I don't smoke," she doesn't even really know how too. She's a creature of water, it seemed a little more than unnatural to burn something to inhale it into her lungs. It'd probably make her cough and splutter quite a bit if she even tried.
"I'm just tidying up around here.. People keep on littering," she tilted the bucket a little to show him it's contents, "I think we need more bins."
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