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Post by Enya Makenzie on Jul 10, 2008 23:33:30 GMT
Enya smirked, and shook her head, "I woke up here, I've been here my whole life, why should this place be dangerous, hmm?" Her tone was rather sarcastic, but she would never admit that sometimes she would be scared. But that was only sometimes.
Plus, she came to the conclusion that she was strong enough to be on her own. "It's not," she said, bluntly.
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Post by Charlie Brennan on Jul 10, 2008 23:43:39 GMT
Charlie smirked feeling more comfortable... at least she was more like the girls he had grown up with. "I suppose not... not if you have grown up here and with such an vary of animals will to protect you I doubt you have much to fear from these lands" Charlie admitted. [[sorry about the pff post the next one will be better I promise ]]
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Post by Enya Makenzie on Jul 11, 2008 0:17:24 GMT
Enya nodded, "Yes, I can handle myself."
The flower fell from her ear, she frowned. Placing her hand to where it hovered over the item, she closed her eyes. The flower waded upwards toward her hand, and she grasped the flower. Smiling she placed it back behind her ear.
[OoC: It's okay, and sorry about the long wait. I'm reading Manga~ ((:]
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Post by Charlie Brennan on Jul 11, 2008 0:55:19 GMT
Charlie nodded before watching with awe as Enya used magic. Yep he was happy with his sword... he always worried that using magic may back fire on him, at least with his sword he could control what happened.
"Did the animals teach you how you to use magic" Charlie asked out of general interest.
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Post by Enya Makenzie on Jul 11, 2008 1:09:42 GMT
Enya smiled a sincere smile, "No, they didn't." She laughed slightly before she settled her gaze upon Charlie, "So...," she trailed off; her smile disappeared. "Are you a soldier?"
Her fingers trailed slowly upon her skirt, she thought that the magic made her different than others, in a bad way.
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Post by Charlie Brennan on Jul 11, 2008 1:29:42 GMT
Charlie nodded looking off to the lake "I just assumed as you said that they raised you.... I guess you should never assume anything" Charlie admitted before he looked back to Enya.
"Yes in a way... I was chosen eleven years ago to help fight in the up coming war... Overseer doesn't like to call us soliders... just believers" Charlie admitted losing his smile.
"But I am a fighter... I will have to kill Moria's own fighters sooner then any of us would ever guess" Charlie admitted with a heavy heart. Not for him but for those he had befriended and protected, because they were meant to face the same battle Charlie was going to face.
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Post by Enya Makenzie on Jul 11, 2008 1:45:11 GMT
"Chosen, eh?" She looked at him with a semi-confused look. She shook her head slightly and bowed to him, "That must be quite an honor, Charlie." She said with a slight smile. Though, Enya's smile faded and she added on to her sentence, "But, I suppose, it's a very big burden to carry."
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Post by Charlie Brennan on Jul 11, 2008 2:00:55 GMT
Charlie nodded a little before sighing "It is an honor... but sometimes... no it is just an honor" Charlie stated before lifting his eyes to Enya.
"I have no big burden to carry... this is what I'm meant to be doing... the greater burden is being carried by the prince.... for what he must do" Charlie admitted before smiling brightly and shaking his head.
"But who wishes to speak of that... tell me of you... if you don't mind, do you live by the lake all the time or do you move with the animals" Charlie asked trying to shift his thoughts from what had given up and what he was going to do.
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Post by Enya Makenzie on Jul 11, 2008 2:05:11 GMT
Enya's facial expression twisted into a completely confused one. Was he not sure of himself? She didn't even know why she cared... "I don't mind," she said, smiling kindly. Enya just came to the conclusion that the subject was a touchy one.
"I live by the lake all the time," she said, shifting her gaze to the lake, "...it's beautiful."
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Post by Charlie Brennan on Jul 11, 2008 23:38:19 GMT
Charlie nodded surprised at how touchy the subject of him fighting had become lately. When he was younger he loved playing war with the others but lately... well he was now beginning to understand what he would have to do in the end.
"It is quiet lovely here... peaceful at times you are very lucky to live here" Charlie admitted honestly.
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Post by Enya Makenzie on Jul 11, 2008 23:51:49 GMT
Enya nodded, but stayed silent. "It's also nice that I have protection," she thought, referring to her animal family.
She sat down and ran her hand upon the ground, it didn't take long for her to become bored.
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Post by Charlie Brennan on Jul 12, 2008 1:07:22 GMT
Charlie watched Enya sit down and frowned. "Have you... I mean... do you not want to find others like you" Charlie asked before looking down feeling his was over stepping his boundaires.
"Forgive me for asking so many questions" Charlie apologised quickly not lifting his eyes.
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Post by Enya Makenzie on Jul 12, 2008 1:39:56 GMT
Enya sighed, shaking her head, "I could care less if there are others like me." She was being completely blunt and honest, which was her usual personality. "Sometimes I wonder if there are others like me, but after a while I start to not care." Enya wondered if this made her out to be a bad person.
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Post by Charlie Brennan on Jul 20, 2008 0:27:13 GMT
Charlie furrowed his brow and tried to understand how she could not want to find others like herself. He had been lucky enough to grow up knowing who he was... but to never know.
"Doesn't it bother you" Charlie asked before clearing his throat and waving a hand. "I know you said you didn't care but how can you not care about who you came from... your parents... your family" Charlie asked truly confused. [ ]
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Post by Enya Makenzie on Aug 8, 2008 15:28:38 GMT
"Sometimes I wonder if I had any parents at all. I chose not to care or think about it because it hurts to think the people who cared enough to have me, just... stranded me here all alone."
Enya scoffed to the side as she crossed her arms over her chest. It enraged her how he just... jumped on the subject. It wasn't any of his business, and she was entitled not to care. But, this whole subject got her to think: wait, fairies are usually small, so why aren't I? Ouch. Maybe she was something else... but it vexed her brain too much to think about it. [/font]
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