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Post by James on Jul 5, 2010 14:38:57 GMT -7
Late night the moon half out the stars barely showing threw the smog. The waves where perfect for surfing, James pulled his board out of the back of his jeep. He could feel the layers of snob-ness leave him, out here he wasn't just a watcher and half demon, or the brother to a recently dead sister. Here he was just him, James.
Laying the board down on the sand he started to apply the wax he felt the tension leave him, this was his newest thing it relaxed him and felt everything leave him. The quietness of the waves breaking was interrupted but the sound of footsteps on the sand. Looking up James smiled, "So I'm not the only one who likes late nights on the beach."
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Post by Clash on Jul 24, 2010 0:26:04 GMT -7
"it keeps me happy." He didn't bother lurking, disguising himself. He didn't care. He wore a fine suit over his dark green skin, his voice was wheedly and soft despite lacking a mouth to emerge from. A red Tie hung out of the suit, sand clung to his nice shoes. It, and I call him it because that's what it is, an it, looked down at the man waxing his board. This one came to the beach because it didn't want to lurk, to disguise, it wanted solace. "The tide is always there, the water is always there... it makes me feel safe. I know that no matter what there will always be beaches, there will always be oceans and tides."
Anonymous's head turned, like it was looking at the surfboard, watching James waxing it with curiousity and interest. "does waxing that board make you happy?" Anonymous took a few steps towards him, not closing the entire distance but drawing closer. "may I try?"
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Post by James on Jul 24, 2010 14:11:46 GMT -7
Looking over at the guy he nodded. "Sure It makes me happy, I guess it just calms me down." Tossing the Sex Wax stick at him, "I'm James, and your not human are you?" he chuckled "Sorry being a watcher makes me notice things more."
Standing up popping his back he looked out over the waters, taking a deep breath of the salty air he closed his eyes.
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Post by Clash on Jul 25, 2010 7:05:27 GMT -7
"I'm not really human, but close." He caught the stick, fumbling with it a bit. Anonymous moved closer again, he started to apply the wax to the board the same way he saw James apply it before. He moved his head slightly, fascinated with the task. All anonymous know of it now, they all know of waxing a surfboard, that it's relaxing. Anonymous looked back up at James and spoke again.
"Forgive me for asking, but who are you?"
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Post by James on Aug 14, 2010 10:08:15 GMT -7
Smiling James dug his toes deeper into the sand. He never got used to that question, "Well I'm a watcher with a dead slayer sister and we both are half demons on our dads side." shrugging "What made you ask that question?"
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