Mirror, Mirror (p-Snufkin)

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    Hundreds of years ago there lived a race know as 'The Shy Ones'. These people were known to speak only when spoken to and we're devoted to the virtue of silence. Unfortunately, through silence you don't meet many people and this resulted in the slow reproduction and small population. It was evident even while the race was young that they were few and their numbers dropping. A smaller but very wealthy and prestigious Shy Kingdom was blessed with a Prince and a larger, thriving neighbor kingdom with a Princess. These two were betrothed at a young age but as they grew came to care deeply for each other. Sometime before they were to be married, disaster struck. Humans had begun their expansion slowly but it didn't take long for them to realize that the Shy were a very wealthy and advanced race with knoldge beyond human understanding in that time. More than anything the humans wanted the plentiful gold and the beautiful Shy women as their own. In an effort to protect their race and Prince and Princess's souls were locked away in two seperate mirrors, enchanted to seek out suitable vessels once the threat of the Humans had been removed. But it never was. Humans overtook the Shys, although with some difficulty, through pure numbers and brute strength. Now, the year is 4000 and the humans have dispersed across the galaxy in exploration, all but one hundredth of the race has left the Earth and what remains are broken down colonies of former glories. The humans keep together in small colonies around the globe and are governed by Senetors, modern day kings. With few humans to pose a threat the mirrors holding the souls of the Shy Prince and Princess's have surfaced and the perfect vessels have been found. After being locked away for so long the mirrors are slow to start the process of transferring their charge's souls to the vessels. Fortunately the vessels live close by each other and have had the mirrors in their possession their entire lives, now ready to receive the Prince and Princess.

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    LetS start off with them running into each other at some point and becoming fronds be fore the mirrors take effect. (And if you're not to bothered by it I wouldn't mind not fading if things get a little NSFW ^////^)

    Justin walked out of his house trying to get something he needed however he noticed something in the mail and walked into the house again and looked in the mirror suddenly stopping Being overtaken by the spirit


    ooc i hve no problems with it but i will not break ff rules



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    OOC: no no I mean we switch out to pm. OK I dont mean to be rude but could you please take a moment longer to check that your grammar and spelling at least mostly correct? Its really hard to read and respond to... (and the mirror effects you slowly, it makes the rp last longer)

    Oh Nevermind then just ignore the first post


    Justin began his morning routine of brushing his hair and cleaning his face And when walked downstairs he decided to use the special mirror he had inherited form his mother when she passed. He brusehd his hair and stopped blanking for a moment until he shook the strange feeling off figring it was due in part to his lack of leep.



    IC: Damian rolled over in his bed, groaning as light from the window shone in his eyes. He covered his face with a pillow but he was awake now and wouldn't be able to fall back asleep again. Sitting up like a zombie he shrugged off his covers and hurriedly turn off the ceiling fan, already cold. After a long hot shower he felt more awake and somewhat less groggy but still managed to put hi shirt on backwards the first try, only noticing after he'd pulled on a pair of jeans and was heed from his room. It took him a while but finally Damian was correctly dressed and had left his one story house for the old school diner at the end of his street. Hardly anyone was there, just the owners and an old man that seemed to sit glued to the bar chair at all times. Damian took a seat at a Booth and had just ordered the usual, bacon eggs and toast, when the old man suprised him by standing up and actually walking over to Damian's booth. The man wore a sad and tired smile, nodding a hello and pulling a decent sized box from his old trench coat and placing it in front of Damian. Before he could say anything the man was gone, the diner's door ringing as it closed behind the man. Damien cautiously opened the package and sat back in confusion as he held up the contents, a small hand held mirror with an intriguing design in silver on the back.


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    Justin walked into the dinner, smiling as he decided he wouldnt cook breakfast that morning but when he saw the other mirror he suddenly went blank minded again but quickly shook it off. He smiled gently and continued on his way.



    IC: Damian glanced up again as Justin came in but had to do a double take. He gently set the mirror back in its box, staring at Justin,. There was something oddly familiar and somewhat haunting about this new person, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He sighed and waved away the thought, and also waved at Justin.


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    He waved back smiling before taking a sat at teh counter sile on his lips though after a moment or two he banked out again



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    OOC: The wairtes, an elderly woman that owned the shop with her husband and daughter, brought out Damian's food, but also brought out a second place and set it across from him. He opened his mouth to ask who it was for but the waitress simply smiled kindly and shook her head. It seemed that today was 'Act Mysterious and Confuse Damian' day. Seeing that there was an empty seat and hot food already sitting there Damian decided to ask the stranger to sit with him. "Uh, excuse me?" He stood and tapped Justin on the shoilder, "I was brought out an extra plate of food, would you, uh, like to join me for breakfast?

    "Thanks.....id love to" He suddenly had a blush n his face wondering what was going on figuring the female had dementia or something he smiled sitting at the table blinking a moment. He smiled and looked a the food eating a bit before pulling out a rather interesting wallet to pay for the food for the two of them .



    IC: Damian had scarfed down his food, without looking up, attempting to avoid looking at the man in front of him. He had a weird feeling in his gut like he should know the boy, even getting familiar vibes from him but nothing Damian could understand. "No, no, its alright i've got it covered." He said, a friendly smile on his lips as he stood and offered a few dollar bills to the man behind the bar. The man nodded and took the cash, Damian returning to the table. "I'm Damian, you?" It was weird, even though he felt awkward words came as easy as if he'd known Justin all his life.
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    "Names Justin" He handed the male the replacement for his meal smilng"Take it its only fair" He blushed again"Its funny all of the sudden i feel like i know you from someplae maybe your that actor from that mvie whoes name i cant remember or the singer who sung that song ic cant rmember or the ...." He trailed off sighing heavily looking out hte window,howeer suddnely he got the ida and looked him in the eye"I just had an idea my freind." He smiled"Why dont the two of us go and see somehting intresting my treat"



    IC: Damian couldn't help the amused, rather flirtious smile that had slipped across his face while Justin spoke, only wipimg it away when Justin looked over, "Well, I'm no actor or singer but I am certainly up for something interesting!" He pocketed what Justin handed him with a plan to sneak it back to its rightful owner later and stood. Remembering the box in which the mirror he'd recently received Damian snatched it up, "Do you mind if we stop by my place first? I'm just going to drop this off and we can be in our way." Damian then, simply out of habit, offered his hand to Justin.


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    "Not at all" He smiled gently and took the males hand blusing"Lead the way" He smiled sweetly



    IC: Damian also had a light red dusting across his cheeks as he lead Justin from the diner and down the street. He didn't notice at first but as they neared his area Damian slowly realized he wasn't exactly sure where his was any more. He slowed down to a stop, looking around nervoisly. Had he forgotten? He stared blankly at the few houses before he remembered, shaking his head in disbelief, "I'm sorry, I must be going crazy. I just forgot where I lived!" He laughed, a little irk and concerned but dismissing the episode as a, 'just one of those moments'. He pulled Justin down and the side walk up the front door and shuffled around for his house key. After a few tries he managed to get it open and held the door wide for Justin, gesturing for him to come in.
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    He walked in smiling"No worries ive done that myself i did that this morning trying to get back in the house this morning it as quite funny actually



    IC: Daniel nodded, jogging through the living room and down the hall to his bedroom. Picking the hand held mirror from its box Damian sat on his bed and stared at it wondering what to do with it. The longer he looked at it though the more he could swear he saw someone else's face, no matter how many time he told himself it was his own he couldn't help but recognize that there was something different, something not quite him but at the same time more him than before. It took him a moment but he finally blinked and looked away, laying the mirror face down on his night stand and running back to Justin. "Alright," He said, a smile once more on his face, "we're are we off too?" Something see,ed different about Justin as well, something uncannily familiar, some part of Damian longing and yearning for him but Damian slapped himself mentally, keeping a straight face.


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    "Well i want to tae you to this nice plae i saw " H emsiled and walked with teh male, leading hi towards a rather intresting building the old castle somehow his body drawing him here without any control



    IC: Damian looked first at Justin, then at the castle. He'd obviously seen it before but he's never been inside or even near it really. He'd always said that he'd go have a look around but every time he had a chance it just didn't feel like... like it was the right time to. But now, walking hand in hand with the boy, strange and yet so familiar, walked up to this massive stone stucture, Damian was sure that now was the time to go in. He couldn't help that he sped up by half a step, eager to be on the other side of the castle walls, safe as he'd once been. wait, what? Damian's vision blurred slightly and the things around him started feeling strange, unfamiliar, even the things he'd grown up around seemed different. His heart raced as he glanced discretely either way, feeling as though danger was creeping up behind him. Only once he and Justin had crossed the threshold did Damian relax, vision suddenly cleared and returned to normal.


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    Justin looked a bit confused for a moment before he shook it off and as the two walked along he suddenly sotppe din front of the trone room ad froze, body beginging to stifen up as as if he remembered somehting and couldnt move