Wynter sighs and kicks her boots off, crossing her legs and brushing strands of hair either side of her before grabbing a cherry from a bowl that was settled in a bowl, she yawns softly and started to nibble on the juicy cherry, sliding the seed out her mouth and now using her tongue to wrap the stem of the cherry around her tongue- she indeed had a trained tongue. Tilting her head to the side and turning on the TV just to flick through the channels and watch the news- she just needed to know on what series of things was happening.
Dark Angel finds love (girl mortal need)
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ooc: sorry my phone died like 7 hours ago and i wasnt home to charge it then
ic: "im not going down with you this time." Michael narrowed his eyes. Getting him trapped here was punishment enough. He wasnt about to spend that time in prison. "I dont care what you think because youre going to anyways." He smiled back at him. "No im not! Not this time!" Michael shoved him back. His friend was stronger than him and he grabbed his shirt slamming him against the wall. Michael threw him onto the steps. His friend grabbed his legs dragging him up bumping his head on every step. Michale managed to get him off by flailing his legs. He got up and punched him in the face. His friend grabbed him again and threw him out the window making him slam against the car setting off the alarm and making the roof of it cave in.
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Its fine ^^))
Wynter jumps when hearing a hard slam against a car, she bites her lower lip harshly and jumps to her feet while speeding out the living room and out the front door, she got onto her tip-toes to scan who was in danger or whatever. Her eyes widened at the sight of Michael, she ran over to him after kicking on her boots and crouches down next to him. "Y-You okay Michael- what the hell happened?" She questions him with an arched eyebrow, raising her head and looking around just to trace for who had done this to him.
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ooc: what time is it for you?
ic: He sat himself up with his arms behind him. "Its nothing. Dont worry about it." His back really hurt now but he could still walk. Dark angels had a little more resisitance than humans do even when theyre in human form. He jumped off the car and brushed himself off of some of the glass shards that shattered when he had fallen.
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Well, its kinda the morning right now.....11 am?))
Wynter sighs and jumps to her feet, gazing up at him from his towering height while running her delicate fingertips down her strands of hair. "Well, you don't look okay, the window on the car is freakin' shattered and what was happening in there?!" She questions with clenched fists, looking up at the window of his house and narrowing her eyes in suspicion. "Hmm..." She mutters and glances over her shoulder to peer over at Michael. "Is anyone in there?" She asks him cautiously while shuffling on her feet dramatically, deep in thought.
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ooc: me its 9am
ic: "Yes theres someone in there." He replied. "Its just an old freind of mine." He told her so she wouldnt find out anything. He hoped it would work for her but something in his head told him that it wouldnt.
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OOC: Ah...I see :3
Wynter narrows her eyes in suspicion, still not convinced. "Then why did you shatter the glass of a car, there must be a reason for this- did that friend of yours throw you out the house or something?" She questions him before peering back at his house with concern- she really did felt as if he was hurt and needed some hospitality right away but it was his choice to go to the hospital or not.
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He didnt know how to answer. He really didnt want her to know anything and wasnt planning on telling her too much. "Yes." Was all he said before he started walking back towards his house. Before he could turn the knob and open the door, the door had been swung open as his friend came out. "What did you do to my car?!" He blurted out
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Wynter arches an eyebrow. "Oh so that's your friends car, wow....." She mutters and rolls her eyes while clenching her fists firmly. "He doesn't sound like a nice and loving friend...." She whispers to herself and glances over at Michael, gulping the lump down her throat and waiting in anticipation on what would happen next between Michael and his friend, shoving a hand into her pocket and remaining silent throughout the scene.
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"What do you mean what did i do?!" He shot back. "You threw me out the window! I swear youre so stupid all the time." His friend punched him in the face and he almost fell. Michael turned back and grabbed his arms pushing him back. He broke from michaels hands and punched him in the stomach then picked him up and threw him against the wall and Michael laid on the ground unable to move at the moment.
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Wynter's eyes widened and panics mentally, she gritted her teeth and paces a bit, she looks over at Michael and felt her heart race rapidly. "Michael! Y-You okay? What the heck is going on?" She murmurs and shook he rhead while tapping her index finger against her chin, really deep in thought- wanting to know what was the problem between the two friends.
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His friend picked him up by his legs and dragged him off. He wasnt letting him get away like this. He dragged him behind the house where no one could see them. He pulled him up and leaned him against the wall. "Youre going to get us killed." Michael weakly said. "Not if you shut up." His friend replied back looking around for any witnesses other than her.
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Wynter gritted her teeth and slips her phone out and immediately called the cops, she nods when finishing the conversation with an officer- slipping her phone back into her pocket and peering down. She knew that Michael will now get some help from the cops, brushing a strand of hair out the way and smirking deviously when hearing the sirens of a police car approach them, stepping in a puddle and noticing the bright lights of cars reflections in the water.
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They had arrived and the officer whirled out the car and points his gun around, now notiicing Wynter and approaching her. "Where are they miss?" He asks her with narrowed eyes, fixing the belt around his waist before peering around cautiously. Wynter points to the back of the house. "They're there..." She murmurs and walks along with all the cops but her eyes widened at the sight of Michael held hostage. "M-Michael!" She squeals and beckons away. The officer bites his lip and points the gun towards Michael's friend. "Sir, I command you to put down the gun and surrender, we don't want to cause any more trouble!" The officer shouts in a calm manner.
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ooc: sorry i accidentally deleted it x3
ic: Jake squeeze tighter around Michaels neck which made him grab jakes arm weakly trying to make him let go. He couldnt breath and he was crushing his neck. "Make me." Jake narrowed his eyes at the officer
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OOC: sorry for late reply, was at School and ish okay ^^ X3
The officer held up his gun and pointed it towards Jake. "What do you want then, if you let the boy go then we may give you something you desire boy~" He mutters and clenches his fists firmly while peering over at Wynter and giving her a reassuring nod before glancing over at Jake with narrowed eyes.
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ooc: no its okay. I have school too but i go on my phone so im okay sometimes
ic: "I want 10 million dollars. Or i shoot him right in the head." Jake said. Michael knew he was bluffing because dark angels werent harmed by normal bullets. Unless he had gold bullets which was the only one that hurt them but hurt twice as much as it did humans. He knew that if they didnt decide soon he'd run out of breath.
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"10 million dollars? Give the boy to us and I'll give you the money you want." The officer sheepishly said and beckons away- trying to think of a back up plan to do with Jake, looking away and speaking into his walkie talkie- recruitng more of his team to come in helicopters and in groups. Wynter hisses sharply. "Let him go! You'll get your bloody money!" She snapped loudly and shot Jake the intimidating death glare- she just urged to strange him right now.
Heh heh, School is jus' annoying DX))
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ooc: heheh it really is
ic: "I want to see the money first. I dont trust any of you." He took a step back. Michael managed to open his arm a little so he could breath. He coughed as he tried getting himself loose but that was all he could get.
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Hahah X3))
Wynter shook her head rapidly, she looks down when seeing a man come towards her with a brief case that contained the money. "Got it, now give the boy to us..." The man narrows his eyes and places the case on the floor so Jake can take it. "Money is never going to buy you happiness!" Wynter snaps and rolls her eyes before looking away and shoving her hands into her pockets- pretty annoyed they gave the money to Jake.