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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Dec 9, 2008 15:32:34 GMT -5
Jurrell balanced on a thick snake vine running across the roof of the greenhouse. He smiled as he felt the rough bark on his bare feet. The air was so fresh and it was silent up here. He closed his eyes as he walked along the wood. He felt the fungi and moss turning towards him slowly. He slowly out his hand onto the vine then quickly raised his legs. He spun on his one planted hand hen shot himself up and landed back on the wood gleefully. He hope dno one saw him.
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Post by Harley Johanson on Dec 9, 2008 15:39:46 GMT -5
Oh, but someone did see him. Harley was walking the grounds and as she headed back to the castle, she spotted someone on the roof of the greenhouse. Putting her bag down on the ground, Harley climbed the tree beside the greenhouse and sat on the branch watching him.
"He seems lightly familiar," Harley said herself quietly. She then stood up, took off her shoes and joined him on the roof.
"You know this is quite dangerous what you are doing," Harley said a bit louder as the wind some of her hair in her face.
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Dec 9, 2008 15:49:15 GMT -5
He laughed loudly. Dangerous. Jurrell had been living with danger for a long time. He placed a foot on the ground hardly then shot up. Doing a slow flip in the air soaring about 4 feet above Harley.s head. He desended a landed easilly. He looked up his green eyes wide and full of exitement. The flow of nature running through him making him feel like he could grab the sun out of the sky if he wanted. The slight wing blowing his thick black hair around his face like shadows on the emerald forrests of his eyes. The long scar running down his left cheeck almost invisible in this light, but soon he was scared. She had seen him. He had just showed her. 'You ediot!' He closed his mouth quickly biting his lip with his thick dog like teath.
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Post by Harley Johanson on Dec 9, 2008 18:39:24 GMT -5
Harley raised an eyebrow at him and walked closer, her shoes in one hand and the other, brushing her out of her face. He had a scared look upon his face and he was biting his lip. "If I had just seen something I shouldn't have, don't worry I won't tell," she said with a slight smile. As she got closer to him, she couldn't shake the feeling that she had known him.
"I feel like I know you, but I don't know how," she said stopping a few feet from him.
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Dec 9, 2008 18:49:33 GMT -5
"we where freinds till I left Harley?" He said clueing her in to his identity. He looked to her with his green eyes. People usually couldnt forget there dark emeral colour. how they actually looked like diamonds. How it rmeminded people of leaves and forrests. The place Jurrell spent most of his life. His hair hung over some of his forhead and only whisped aver his eyes once again like shadows in the forrest.
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Post by Harley Johanson on Dec 9, 2008 18:58:47 GMT -5
"Oh my gosh. Jurrell Kennedy no effing way it's you," harley said, slightly stunned at who she was talking to. "I haven't seen you in like forever!"
Harley knew she had seen those before and when he spoke it was like something had hit her over the head. She was even amazed that she didn't get it right away.
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Dec 9, 2008 19:04:19 GMT -5
He went up and hugged Harley. "Im glad to see you again mate" He said smilling. He still thought of them as freinds. He broke the hug and smiled to her. He let thoughts of everything that had been going on lately leave his mind, Harley knew him as the agile teenager not the emotionsl wreck he had become. (hey dose harely want to try and get a powerful part werwolf as a deatheater?)(is she still a deatheater?)
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Post by Harley Johanson on Dec 9, 2008 19:32:10 GMT -5
"Nice to see you too, but to let you know, I'm not the same girl you knew a while back," she spoke when the hug was broken. Her hair got blown in her face again and she reached in her pocket for a hair tie to tie her hair back. Quickly, her hair was in a messy bun. She looked at him again. "Yeah, I'm not the bloodthirsty person I used to be. I've changed."
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Dec 9, 2008 19:50:16 GMT -5
He wasn't the same either. Was he prepared to tell her. "I dont care you where my freind befor you where blood thirsty and during it and now I'll be your freind after it" He smiled. His hair remained perfect. His hair like a wolfs pelt thick and ellegant earodynamic. As everyday passed he was becoming more wolf like. He smiled to her finally reavling his four top cannines where now much sharper like small thick fangs on the sides of his mouth.
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Post by Harley Johanson on Dec 9, 2008 19:59:23 GMT -5
"I noticed you have changed too Jurrell," she said looking at his teeth. "What happened to you?"
She reached and felt his hair. It was thicker than before, and she could have sworn his teeth were never like that. Giving a slight laugh, she looked him in the face. "I was wrong, you are not changed, you are changing. Into what, I don't know," Harley said with a piercing gaze, reminding Jurrell that she still had a sharp mind.
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Dec 9, 2008 20:12:01 GMT -5
"Well thats not the most amazing part" He admitted glumly. He put out one of his hands and the small vine beside the bigger vine began to grow and twist. He edged his head and moitioned for Harley to watch him do it. "Im not realy just a wizard anymore" He told her a little sadly. "In a couple of years i might not even be human" He looked down at the words.
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Post by Harley Johanson on Dec 9, 2008 20:23:27 GMT -5
"Tell me Jurrell, what will you be in a couple of years?" she asked, looking at the vine. She reached out and touched it after putting her shoes down on the roof. She looked over at his face and noticed he was looking down.
Jurrell, it's like what you just said. I don't care who or what you are or how much you changed, or even if you were the same," she walked towards him, grabbing his chin lightly and looking into his eyes. "We are still friends. And friends tell what's troubling them. Jurrell, I was good at keeping secrets then and I am still good at keeping secrets now. You can tell me anything."
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Dec 9, 2008 20:34:35 GMT -5
"Its no secret I'm just not normal" "My mum was a werwolf and its affecting me" He exlained. "There are parts of me that I can't realy... control" He explained to her. "I am loosing everything that I used to have" He said sadly. "I went missing for two years you might have noticed" He tried to joke. "I was in a war" He said pointing out the scar that cut down his cheeck and acutally opened into his lip at the end making the smallest forced smile. "I've done things that" He felt a tear prick his eye it flowed down his face and he force dthe rest back. He fell to his knees and sat o nthe vine.
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Post by Harley Johanson on Dec 9, 2008 20:56:18 GMT -5
Harley reached out and wiped the tear off his face as she sat down beside him. "If it pains you to talk about it, we can stop," Harley said sympathetically. "I mean we can always talk about something else. It's no problem to change subjects."
She stood up and looked at him. 'The thing is, I don't have many friends, but the ones I do have, I hate to see them in pain now that I'm looking from the opposite side of what I used to be," she said kneeling down.
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Dec 9, 2008 21:11:09 GMT -5
"talk about anything I'll be OK I think" He said his voice cracking as he spoke. He said looking to his old freind. "you know no one recognises me any more ever since I left" He said with a large smile. "as if i change completely I don't even think Drop knows im back or my dad or Heather your the first" He gave her a look as if he was thankful for her doing something.
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