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Post by Savannah Santori on Mar 27, 2011 10:26:41 GMT -5
  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - For some odd reason Savannah had woke up that morning and decided to visit her home town, Rome. She had not been back there since her parents sent her here eight years ago and she missed it like crazy. Lunging into the air, Savannah took off instantly. She was an experienced flyer and was pretty fast if she did say so herself. Flying was one of her powers she mastered first. Flying through the air she felt so free, she also felt like she could escape her troubles. Which was probably why she learned how to fly so quickly. Doing a barrel roll as she flew, Savannah couldn't help but laugh. She wished she could fly all day every day. Part of her envied birds as that was the only way they could really get around.
Savannah headed towards Italy. She knew she was nearly there as the heat seemed to turn up rather quickly. Savannah briefly closed her eyes as she took in the suns warm rays. A soft smile formed on her pale face as she could picture Rome now. She loved Rome. Savannah had promised herself that as soon as this battle was over she was going to move back to Rome permanently. "Ah, a casa." Said Savannah to herself. Another half an hour later and Savannah was hovering over Rome. She found a back alley to land. Luckily no one was around to see her land. Savannah brushed herself off and straightened her hair. Then she made her way into the market place which was swarming with people.
Another smile formed on the Neonian's face. Savannah knew she had missed Rome but she didn't know how much until she was actually here. Savannah recognised a few stalls where she bought a few braclets or earrings from a few times when she used to come here with her friends. Savannah walked over to the stall and picked up a bracelet. "Si scusa, ma quanto è questo braccialetto?" Asked Savannah to the man running the stall. Once he had told her the price, Savannah handed over the money and slipped the bracelet on her wrist. With smile and a wave to the man she walked off, wondering through Rome.
(("Ah, a casa." = Ah, home))
((""Si scusa, ma quanto è questo braccialetto?" = Excuse me, but how much is this bracelet?))
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Post by Jake Parker on Apr 10, 2011 2:34:23 GMT -5
"We don't probe humans!Well,here was this one farmer in Buffalo but he asked for it!"Author Unknown. It was deep under the surface of the italian waters.He looked at his hand.They where already webbed right now.He also had gills enabling him to breathe underwater now.He looked up wondering why he was able to do this...He loved his powers but it was hard for him to hold himself back when h e was whit humans,the reason why he barely made contact whit humans.As he moved is feet he came closer to the water surface.At one point he launched himself into air at great speed.When he reached land he moved the water on his body and led it back to the water. He looked around as he noticed that a group of young adults around his age looked whit an open mouth at him.* "per me spacco la faccia?"The boys immediately walked away.He knew many languegues,it was just something he did to make travelling the world easier.He continued walking when he had reached Rome after a few minutes.He walked trough the market place looking around.He didn't knew what he would do here...Maybe getting something to eat.He continued walking as he felt something that was beyond human limits.Something that could match powers whit him.He felt a rush of adrenaline going trough his body. *"Want me to break your face?"
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Post by Savannah Santori on Apr 10, 2011 14:34:43 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Savannah slipped on the bracelet. She rather liked it, and it would most likely go with pretty much anything. Thanking the gentlemen again, Savannah carried on walking through the market. Glancing at all the different types of stalls. Some had fruit on, others had clothes. The market place was so random which is why Savannah liked to come here. As she continued to walk through the market, she felt something. It wasn't human. This being had something more to them. Powers to be exact, like her. Another Neonian. Savannah glanced around, seeing if she could catch a glimpse of the other Neonian. It wouldn't be hard to spot one. Usually they would be using one of their powers on some level, plus, a Neonian could always sense another Neonian.
Pushing through the crowd, Savannah finally saw him. He was rather tall, dark hair and eyes. Savannah would definitely say he was hot. But there was something about him that made him slightly unapproachable. He seemed a little hostile if that was even the right word. Savannah looked at him for a brief period before turning away and making her way down to the docks, which was just next to the bridge outside the market place. Glancing over her shoulder Savannah looked to see if the boy was following her. even though she couldn't see him, she could still sense him. The boy was close by. Savannah felt a little uneasy. Part of her thought he was looking for a fight, but she had never heard of a Neonian to attack another Neonian for no reason. However, Savannah was ready. She had been training for years and she knew how to handle herself. Savannah would not attack him first, but she definitely would defend herself.
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