Roza looked at him then watched as he jumped between the two buildings and realized that he was different almost like her. She cringed again and listened to him as he spoke then said “I am fine just a little sore really.” She was talking threw her cringe but tried to act normal. When the pain grew she looked at him then said “Would you stop jumping! I am going home.” She turned and then started looking for a way down when her wings appeared. Sure she was glad that the pain stopped but worried now that they had seen she had wings. She sighed then stopped walking.

"Well, il be damned" he said. He crawled down the wall, staring at her the whole time. "I must say, i was right a about one thing."He said, moving in front of her, a smile on his face "Your a Gorgeus angel, fallen from the sky. " he said. This was amazing, he never met one of his kind, but now he met two

[sry its short.]

(lol, andraus is a stalker)

Alex hummed in thought before looking up ar her with a kind smile, saying, "Well, I'd like a hot cocoa to drink, but I have no idea what I want to eat. What do you recomend, mademoisselle?"

Annique began to blush. She had never been lucky enough to get a 'prince' type customer before. 'So polite.' she thought. She brushed her hair behind her ear and tried to recall the menu. "well, um, if you like sweets the cinnamon buns are simply sinful, or there's the chocolate brownies, which are my personal favorite. The sandwiches are also really good, if your hungry. They are quite filling." She jotted the hot cocoa onto her note pad, just realizing that she was using her own flashy pen, instead of the plain ones the waitresses usually use.

Roza glared at him when he was standing front of her and listened to him, he thought she was and angel wow then he was in for a shock. She continued staring at him then said “First I am not and angel second don’t call me that!” She sighed then said “Now I have to stay in the alley ways until they disappear and I have no idea when that is going to be.” She stepped around him and started walking again keeping her wings close to her so that they didn’t drag on the ground. Today was just getting worse so now she just had to keep hidden until her wings disappeared so that she could go home without anyone else knowing about them.

"Its called a Figure of speak. you act like you seen and done to much to be an angel " he siad, fallowing her. "By the way......Does 'Number 7' ring a bell to you?" he asked. That name was bugging him, maybe this girl would know more about it. He didnt know what they were talking about, but those Scientests were talking about him.

((I'm just waiting on Aoi. Didn't want you guys to think me dead or anything. :3))

Roza smirked then said "Good then we have and understanding" Though she didn't like how he was following her. When she heard him asking about 'number seven' she just sighed then said "I have no idea what you are talking about, and to be honest I really don't care." She kept walking for a bit then turned around to him saying "Why don't you go back to your friend he might like the company? I don't like to be followed and all I want to do is forget today ever happened." She turned hoping that he would stop following her but knew that she was going to be stuck here for awhile anyways.

He got in front of her, his face serious "Listion, if they came after me and Him, there gonna Eventually Come after you. You wont be abled to run or hide. Also, it seems like they're only trying to kill people who are 'special' like us. i dont even know whats going on, but Im trying to stop these pricks before they put a 10mm Round in my skull" he said.

(okay..this rp is slowly but surely dying..v.v and i dont want it to 3: I'm going to ping two people we need, just in case they forgot. O.O
Remaro:
Aoi Kazuya:
I know chu two are probably busy; me sawwi but i wanted to make sure you two were still here. O.O'')

[Im stuck wiating for Chris. I dun want this roleplay to die either....btw, Happydeath, have you played Fallout : new vegas? I plan to make a Roleplay bout it]

[OOC] Back in town. Sorry for the inconvenience Andraus.]
Chris watched as Aitu and the girl had their bitter arguement. May I suggest something? Is it not strange that we three met here today? Perhaps there is more of us around here? If we find more people like us we may be able to find help with our little 'hunting' predicament. He shrugged nonchalantly. It's up to you guys. I'm gonna get out of here before they send more people after me. I might go try find more of 'us' And with that he jumped from the roof onto the opposite wall and slid down it. He shoved his hands in his pockets and wandered off down the street. He saw smoke coming from a building nearby so he went to 'inspectigate' as he liked to call it. The front end was collapsed and small fires dotted the place. He saw a destroyed corpse of an all too familiar suited man. No Damn Way. He breathed. Rummaging through the rubble he found that the back room was intact. He entered through the door to find a haphazard group of people standing around talking. He recognized all of them but couldn't place them. He sauntered over and sat on a bench nearby. He noticed that some of them had interesting "characteristics" so he removed the hood of his jumper and unwound his tail from his waist. Greetings. Sorry for entering uninvited. May I say that it is rather... Spectacular that I ran into all you today. Just earlier I met up with two more people that were as "unique" as you all seem. Perhaps we may have a common goal here. Not to be exterminated by whoever was so unfortunate to be in the front room earlier.

Roza looked at him when he stopped her then sighed saying “Don’t even joke about calling it ‘special’ I hate it you know how many gloves I ruin in a week or windows I break, it’s horrible.” She paused then began again saying “Fine we can stick together for awhile but that’s it got it?” She didn’t wait for an answer and started walking down the alley again not wanting to stay in one spot for too long.

Simon looked down at the girl in his arms after she had made her request, about to ask her where she lived, when he noticed that she'd fallen asleep. right...that was helpful. He sighed and closed his eyes. Right, help find food for the girl he knew next to nothing about or leave her with the others who would probably know how to help her better.

Simon reopened his eyes and fixed his grip on Dani before leaving without another word. He didn't really care if he pissed off any of the others with his attitude anyway. So...where could he go to get food...Ignoring the looks he was probably receiving for carrying a girl that looked worse for wear, unconscious and covered in dust, he started off the way he had come. It wouldn't be the first time he was stared at like that anyway.

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Tilting the pan, Simon poured the food he had been cooking onto two plates he had set on the table. He glanced over to the sofa he'd put Dani on before disappearing down the hallway to his room. he shed his shirt and pants, grabbing a change of clothes before heading into the bathroom to take a quick shower. His illusion dropped and he stretched his wings, glancing into the mirror to admire the sleek white feathers. No matter how many times he saw thrm...he still couldn't get over how strange they looked to him. He shook his head and turned on the water, stepping straight into the spray of hot water.

Squinting her eyes open in the early afternoon light, Dani was puzzled. Hadn't she been being carried by Simon? And now where was she? Suddenly, a fear gripped her, petrifying her where she stood. Had she been kidnapped? Was Simon dead on the side of the road or something? Frankly, she didn't care what happened to her, but she would hate herself forever is something had happened to any of the others. And Lord knows she has enough self-loathing for a convention of cutters.

Looking around at the modern setting, white walls, sky blue carpet, a glass coffee table, and a black television and shelf, Dani noticed the food sitting nearby and hurriedly grabbed some. She was starving! In about thirty seconds, the delicious fuel had been consumed by Dani, leaving a little around her lips, which she failed to notice. Then she sat back to wait. She wouldn't waste her power trying to search for her captor.

Alex nodded in thought before saying with a smile, "That sounds absolutely wonderful. I'd like a sandwich to go with the cocoa, just choose whichever is your favorite and I'm sure it will be absolutely wonderful." He looked around and spotted a sign advertising the big release tomorrow and looked to her, asking, "So, are you a fan of Doe's books?" Since he had sent the books anonymously they simply put Doe as the author though most assumed it was a woman.

Annique smiled and jotted down the order. She was about to walk to the kitchen when he spoke up. Annique turned to see the sign. "I'm not sure yet. I've only read one of Doe's novels, it's too soon to claim to be a fan. I assume you're a fan? Perhaps you could tell me some of the best of Doe's titles?" the girl giggled, then had a thought. "Have you ever heard of the author A.Q. Quinn? If you like romance, she's pretty good. At least I think so." She laughed, always wondering who had actually heard of her writing persona.

"Deal.....i know i have told you my name already, but il tell ya again. Im Aitu Kazuki. I am a Comic Relief at times, and a Sniper-for-hire at others "he said to her. He was pretty proud about his aiming skills. He could shoot the wings off a bee at 75 yards. Noone complaind about his aiming, and those who did, didnt last long

Done with his shower, Simon pulled on a pair of loose-fitting sweatpants, tossed his sleeveless shirt over his shoulder and ran a towel through his hair, rubbing at it to get out the moisture. He let the towel drop around his neck and flapped his wings a bit to get off any excess moisture. Done, he let his wings relax as he left the bathroom and made his way back to where he had left Dani.

He wasn't surprised to see her sitting up when he got back, nor was he surprised to see one plate of food completely gone. He bent over and picked up the other plate, tossing his shirt and towel onto an armchair as he perched on the armrest of the sofa Dani was sat on.

"...you alright now?" he asked before noticing the bit of food left around Dani's lips. "Oh wait.. there's..." he leaned forward, balancing his plate in one hand and raising the other to wipe the food off Dani's lip. He stared at the bit of food before sticking his finger in his mouth. "Hm...needs a bit more salt..." he murmured before picking up his fork and starting on his own plate of food.

Starting when Simon came in, Dani just kind of stared at him in puzzlement. Why would he take her to his place, assuming, of course, that this was his place? Nodding dumbly at him, she froze when he reached for her, though she managed to keep from shrieking and running away. When his finger came up covered in food, she blushed violently. But, around Simon, she felt a little more comfortable than with others. "I-I'm s-sorry," she mumbled, looking away from him. "Wh-Why d-did you b-bring m-me here?"

"Y-You have a-a n-nice p-place," she offered into the silence, fidgeting uncomfortably. It really was nice. The walls were decorated with a few abstract paintings, the couch was a gorgeous black, and the windows held a beautiful view of the city. And that was just the living room! Certainly the rest of the place was as nice, if not nicer.

At Dani's question Simon paused in his eating, fork dangling from his mouth. Why he'd brought her here... "i wonder about that..." He said softly before finishing the rest of his food and getting up, stacking his plate on top of the one that Dani had finished with. he picked both up and turned fluidly to reenter the kitchen and depositing the dishes in the sink and quickly washing them, leaving them off to the side to dry so that he could put them away later.

He left the kitchen and returned to the living room in time to hear Dani's compliment and he let his gaze sweep across the apartment. He supposed it was a nice place considering he didn't really live in it much, having spent much of the time that he could remember locked behind bars or in front of cameras. "I guess."

He made his way back over to the armchair and pulled his shirt on, pulling a bit on the back till his wings were free and then picking up his towel and draping it over the back of the armchair and sinking into it. "Feel free to explore if you want. I've got business to take care of." He said in a somewhat bored tone, reaching over the edge of the armchair to retrieve the laptop he'd left on the floor the previous night. He should probably make sure his agent hadn't decided to give him some last-minute assignments.

Roza sighed when he finally stopped talking then thought about what he had said, she laughed slightly at him being a comic relief not really seeing him as that type of person. But knew that a sharp shooter would be helpful just in case those men in suits ever did catch up to them. She then said “Nice to meet you Aitu,” she still didn’t think that he needed to know her name even though they had a deal she thought that it wasn’t necessary.

Aitu was about to ask her her name, when his Cell Started ringing. He answeared it "Talk to me......uh-huh......Whats the pay?.........That much? For that S.o.b?........oh......Not a problem......bye" he said, closing his phone. "Well, I got a good job, only to be told im supposed to bring him alive....." he siad " Go fucking figure." he said.

Neither of Simon's replies really helped Dani's level of comfort, but she tried to forge ahead with her plan. "Uh... S-Simon?" she asked, staring at her toes as she hugged her feet to her chest across from Simon on the couch. "I-I c-could r-restore y-your memories. D-Do you w-want me t-to?" While she couldn't restore her own memories, his and the others' memories could very well trigger hers, especially since they're so similar. There was always the slight chance that it could make her hungry again. Depending, of course, on how much effort it was.

Puzzled, Dani slid off the couch to stand behind Simon, peering at his laptop over his arm. "Wh-What're y-you d-doing?" she asked, trying the read the tiny writing on the screen. She wasn't trying to be nosy, just curious. And she wanted to talk. Silences were too awkward for her.

Chris heaved himself off the bench and stood with the others in the group. I believe we should move. A collapsed building is not something that goes unnoticed and emergency services will be here soon to check for survivors. We shouldn't be here when they arrive. Too many questions will be asked. He stood among them, urging them to move.