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Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 23, 2005 21:58:15 GMT -5
"So if you thought about and you could do one thing with your life what would it be?" Kiya asked him as she stepped back and whirled around slowly catching snow flakes on her tounge.
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Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 23, 2005 22:02:18 GMT -5
"If I could do one thing with my life..." he mused quietly. What would he do? He couldn't very well kill the people who laughed at him from being different, that would just help thier prejudice. "...I would probably want to become a DJ or something and play all kinds of music to help people relax. I love to mix techno and I love to dance..."
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Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 23, 2005 22:10:56 GMT -5
"Techno? What kind of music is that?" Kiya asked confused. Having a Egyptian priestess as a mother had made it is Kiya was raised in an entirely traditional egyptian way so she didnt get many of the modern day things including the music.
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Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 23, 2005 22:18:05 GMT -5
The metal master used the dagger to shift into a tape player and put in an electronica tape he kept with him in the pocket of his jacket. He pressed play, and almost instantly the heavy bass of Daft Punk's "Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger" started playing. "That is electronica." he said. "Techno is the same idea but has fewer words in it."
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Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 23, 2005 22:24:29 GMT -5
"It is an.. interesting music." Kiya said with a slight smile as she listened to it for a moment. "But what is this?" Kiya asked placing her hand gently on the tape player afraid with would break it.
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Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 23, 2005 22:27:37 GMT -5
"It's called a tape player." he answered. "It plays the tape I put in it."
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Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 23, 2005 22:30:28 GMT -5
"does it play only that tape?" Kiya asked not even trully understanding what a tape was in the first place.
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Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 24, 2005 11:35:32 GMT -5
Ivan sighed, stopped the music and pulled the cassette out of the machine. "This is a tape." he said, as if explaining to a three year old. "It plays music. A tape player," he held up the machine. "Plays tapes."
He then put the small tape back in it's box and slid it home into his pocket as he transformed the metal tape player back into the chain it had originally been before reattaching it to his person.
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Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 24, 2005 11:40:06 GMT -5
Kiya listened and watched as Ivan put his chain around his neck. "You know Ive tried to be nice to you when youve just been annoyed to me." Kiya asked upset.
"I would appreciate being treated like my age, Im sure there are things you dont know about." Kiya said simply.
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Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 24, 2005 11:43:51 GMT -5
"And just how old are you?" he said in an aggrivated tone, now just trying to find a way to get rid of the headache the cold was bringing him. He slid down the tree and sat at it's base, leaning his head back against the tree and closing his eyes to the storm clouds that hid the sun. He was grateful for that.
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Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 24, 2005 11:46:47 GMT -5
"Id be 15." Kiya said, "You know if you wanted me to leave you coulda just said so." Kiya said simply before picking up her sactchel and began walking away.
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Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 24, 2005 11:55:40 GMT -5
"It's not you." he called after her, never moving from his spot. "It's the cold. The cold always gives me a headache." He rolled his head side to side for a moment and it only made the pain worse instead of relieving it. "****" he cursed.
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Post by Kiya Sati on Apr 24, 2005 12:00:00 GMT -5
Kiya had just continued walking as she listened to what Ivan said. She finally stopped once she was almost at the castle. She looked back to where he was sitting and took out her notebook and scribbled a few characters on the paper. She then ripped out the page and let it float to the ground and it burst in the flame and burned to ask.
The spell traveled and warmed the air around Ivan, like a heating bubble so it would warm him. Kiya smiled as she was glad the spell worked and went into the castle.
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Post by ivansercofsky on Apr 24, 2005 12:19:18 GMT -5
Ivan sighed as the warmth surrounded him and soon fell asleep in it's comfort, his headache disappearing in the cold. "Thanks Kiya." he muttered as he fell asleep, knowing full well she couldn't hear him.
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