Thursday, February 27, 2014

Debates and.... Friends?

(Not exactly my best RP, but then again, I was drawn into it unexpectedly, so... yeah.)


Mint picks up each apple and sniffs it, polishing them on his black jeans and setting them back down before determining which one he liked most and lifts it to his soft lips and sinking his sharp teeth into its fruity juicy flesh smiling and if he had a tail it would likely be wagging.

Connor walks to the lake before sitting down, swirling his hand in the water watching as the ripples spread out, then disappear.

Angeleyes sighs

Mint munches happily on the apple and leaves his battle hammer leaning against the stump with the two other apples still sitting on it before approaching the sighing girl but not sitting next to her, "Yo! Name's Mint Xavier Honey, but most just call me Mint or Money. he introduces himself with a slight drawl to his friendly voice

AngelEyes rolls her eyes at the wolf's behavior it seemed no matter what country they were all similar. Watching him approach she stiffens nervously before her brows furrow at his words not expecting an introduction. Relaxing only slightly she lifts her head in acknowledgment in a manner that could almost seem petulant be responding with a soft voice that didn't match her earlier animosity.-

Mint smiles a sharp toothy grin and grabs at the alcohol, Apples, and Rum, best lunch break ever~ he chuckles deep in his throat.

Connor lowers his hand down into the water before closing his hand slightly as if grasping a sphere, before bringing up a handful of water. He pulled his hand back the water hovering in midair while he wiped his hand off on his shirt drying it off

AngelEyes| "I am Naira Belle Amory, however, you may call me Naira or Angel Eyes."

Mint turns back to the girl and takes a swig of the rum, his wide grin never seeming to stop, he hmm's, Naira... cool name. he pondered rolling the name on his tongue thinking about what origin it could be from.

AngelEyes inclines her head. "Thank you. Mint is an interesting name....it is very uncommon...?" she offers weakly unable to remain cold towards the odd wolf.

Connor holds out his hand at the floating sphere of water and motions upwards watching as it flies into the air, before separating, causing it to, what seems like, rain.

Mint turns back finishing the apple and tossing the core back behind him to be re-consumed by nature, his ears fly back at the feeling of the rain and he grabs Naira's hand gently but urgently and running over quickly by the stump, grabbing the hammer on his way and swinging it over his shoulder before finding shelter under a large tree.

AngelEyes closes her eyes as the water hits her and smiles before tensing slightly as she is pulled along by Mint but allows him to and raises an amused brow at him as she settles herself under the tree. A wolf who dislikes rain?" she questions her eyes slanting in the direction of the creator of said rain.

Connor lays back on the ground as the droplets of water bounces off of him. It didn't exactly rain in the shades, so he loved to make his own substitutes every now and then.

Mint scowls up at the dark sky, not knowing someone had /made/ it rain but if he had he would probably end up hitting him with the hammer a few times then gives a crookedly nervous smile and rubs the back of his head, his dark blue wolf ears twitching the water droplets off themselves, Eh-he... yeah, it's kinda a thing of mine? Oh and thanks, I like my name cause Mint is a fantastically wonderful plant that can cure most illnesses!" he chirps, bragging a little about the name even though he doesn't remember who gave it to him.

Connor raises his hand up to the sky satiated at the false rain. Slowly he closed his hand into a fist, and at the same time, the water in the air dissipated, almost as if the rain had simply stopped.

AngelEyes smiles in amusement at Mint's reasoning before offering a fanged grin. "Yes, Mint is known to cure many illnesses...I suppose you aren't so bad for a wolf..." Blinking as the rain stopped she pouts before looking towards the one who had created it. "Why did you stop it?"

Mint| If Mint had a tail it would be wagging in glee again, "Really?! Thanks! Ya know, yer actually the first person I've talked too since I woke up in the Dark forest this morning with barely any memory he smiles glancing at the guy she was looking at, Whatcha mean? /He/ created that wet stupid crying mess?!" he asks his eyes going wide in question.

Connor shrugs his shoulders as he situates himself against a tree "Simple. I was satiated at the rain. I had gotten my enjoyment from the rain, so I stopped it. If you want me to continue it, I will. I'd never turn down creating rain. It helps me relax"

AngelEyes tilts her head at Mint's words. "...Interesting...." Deciding not to question him seeing as he seemed to have no memories she focused on his next words with growing amusement. "Maybe." Turning to the creator of the rain she rose a brow at his relaxed posture before her eyes glaze over in nostalgic memories..."Yes...rain seems to wash everything away..."

Mint wrinkles his nose in displeasure, his ears flying back again at the man's offer, You do that an' I'll smash yer head to tiny pieces bro... he growls out, crossing his arms and leaning against a tree as well, his eyes shifting to an amber color that wasn't quite gold but wasn't red to show he was mildly annoyed. His now amber eyes glaze over a little too, not remembering his past but remembering the feeling of dread, sorrow, and anger that he gets every time it rains, he whispers to himself softly, "Did you know... when it rains, it's actually the souls of the lost ones in the stars, crying 'cause they no longer are loved..." it was something he knew someone old and wise told him once, maybe a grandmother of sorts, but all he knew was he did that often, reciting old stories or quotes like from a book that the same elderly person kept telling him.

Connor waves his hand to the lake "You could try. If you don't like water, well I have an arsenal right here." He nods at the girl who spoke "You understand. When one goes through dark things, they tend to look for a release, a way to calm them down. For me, there is no other way of life, but water."

AngelEyes looks away lost in memories she would rather forget. Raising her eyes to meet the boy's she offered him a bittersweet smile. "I'd ask for more rain but my friend would undoubtedly be unhappy. Thank you though..." she offered with a small bow, the action which had been programmed into her.

Connor nods at Mint "If that were true then my false rain helps put the lost ones at ease. Because it shows that, though they are unloved by the ones that matter, they are not forgotten by the ones that don't" He says before bowing his head towards the girl

Mint pouts and snickers before remembering something and quickly takes off his black jacket that had been open reveal more of his muscular body perfect for wielding weapons and quickly starts drying off his Hammer trying to keep it from rusting with a scowl, "Another good reason to hate rain..." He mutters with another scowl.

AngelEyes sighs and pokes him in the forehead gently. "Stop scowling it'll be stuck on your face forever...see you on the other side Mint."

Connor raises a brow "Why would putting the lost ones at ease be a good reason to hate the rain?"

Mint silently promises to /try/ to stop scowling his scary scowl after this and nods to her about leaving if only he could then he whirls on the "rain-man" growling his eyes completely gold now and hefts the hammer over one of his broad shoulders, Cause if yer lost you should stay that way! There's no need to give things, died or alive, false hope or give them "ease" they might not even care for! He grips before stalking past the man and grabbing the remaining two apples he left on the stump nearby

AngelEyes eyes the other boy with exasperation. "Mint dislikes the rain for his own reasons," she mutters trying to appease both. "Just as you and I have different opinions so does he."

Connor shakes his head "I'm not insulting him for fearing the rain. I'm just asking a question that I'm curious about." he turns to Mint "Did you ever think that maybe, there are lost people who lived their lives without a friend, lived their lives in some hellish place, did you ever think that there might be people who didn't deserve to be lost?" He says calmly as he shakes his head "There are and were people who didn't deserve to be unloved, uncared for."

Mint snorts softly, flashes of a bloody, gory scene in a village somewhere and werewolves running rampant go through his mind and he winces slightly, his hand shaking a little as it reached out for the apples and he blinks before muttering again, Those who are lost... should /always/ stay that way... he grabs the apples and glances back at Naira with a fake cheerful grin, "Heh, I gotta go try my luck at getting out of this hell, literally... see ya on the flip-flop side?"

AngelEyes watches Mint in concern before nodding silently as her eyes bore into him. "Yes...I'll see you..." Turning away she pauses to look at the other boy. "It was nice meeting you perhaps we'll meet again soon."

Connor shrugs as he stares out into the open water of the lake "Perhaps you'll understand what I mean someday. Perhaps not. It doesn't really matter." He nods at the girl "Same here"

Mint nods and turns away from the two his shoulders seeming heavier and his ears were back in slight discomfort before heading off to talk to hades, Yeah... see ya guys. then he was gone in a flash of werewolf speed to confront the ruler of the shades.

AngelEyes bows and takes her leave before pausing realizing she had never gotten a name. "I am Naira Belle Amory...those close to me call me Angel Eyes and yourself?"

Connor nods at her introduction "Connor" He states simply. To him, his last name didn't matter. Not like it was ever spoken anyways.

AngelEyes smiles and bows her head. "Connor...see you soon." she murmurs and spins on her heel to leave the shades.

Connor bows his head slightly before staring back over the surface of the lake

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