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Post by Bastille on Apr 25, 2010 2:41:33 GMT -5
[[ooc; yah I know I stole the title.]]
Bastille waited calmly in the halls of the school. Her sources told her that 'he' passed this hall everyday to make sure everything was in their place. And it was, except for the rather short girl, wearing a huge sweatshirt over a Japanese school uniform and her hair cut into a short black bob. (which was actually just a wig). Her eyes obviously had contacts but it was less obstructed by the pair of glasses she was wearing. She was going to stand her and wait until he passed, and ignored her. She knew he would- since the person she was was a nobody, the person he knew and might stop for was dead. It was only time, only a matter of time- and she had until 4:21 to wait. But she sat and stood anyway- like hell she was missing this chance. It was just all...too fun.
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Gabriel Seran
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Apr 25, 2010 3:48:11 GMT -5
An empty repetition made the days roll by smoothly but that didn't make Gabriel one for reputation, sure the route was the same and there were similarities to it but he'd always manage to spruce things up even if that was by some strange minute little detail. This time around he felt the weight of a green apple in his hand whilst in the other the same hulking metal suitcase filled with god knows what it was expected to be something dangerous by extension and knowing Gabriel and his duties well enough that could be very true.
Strolling through the halls at a cruise speed he'd peel round towards the front leaving for his duties. Being in the afternoon who was suspected to stay the night duty besides probably Alexis, or maybe Victor. A shrug as the man lingered in the doorway making quick to his first bite of the juicy apple.
*crunch*
The lingering beads of perspirations dripping off the jeweled fruit lingering on his lower lip before being pressed away neatly by a tongue. His eyes faded to the right grinning by the oh to familiar figure. Gabriel never forgot a face and it was his eyes that were prided the most.
"Beautiful day isn't it?"
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Post by Bastille on Apr 25, 2010 3:58:51 GMT -5
She didn't say anything. Only stared from behind a pair of tinted glasses her eyes not even showing recognition. She had trained herself never to react unless she made the conscious choice to.She stood completely still. Almost like a statue as she stared at him. Slowly her hand raised for her glasses removing them. Dipping her head, she raised two fingers to her eyes and pressed lightly. Removing two colored contact lenses, a smirk drew itself upon her lips. Finally some recognition.
"The red coats are coming...the red coats are coming." She taunted in a heavily British accented voice. She looked up and smirked at him, her crimson eyes brighter then ever. She didn't bother to remove the black haired wig she had been wearing, he would remember her unique hair style. She didn't move one step closer to him, but instead kept her distance. There was no need to close the distance between them- -- she had wondered why it was Durand had been so keen on setting her anywhere close to Gabriel Seran again. Either way she couldn't much give a shit. She was there to entertain Durand and his whims, entertain whatever her employer told her to do-then spin it out of control. But of course Gabriel was no where near her employer nor would he ever be, and to be completely honest....he was the consolation prize she had requested from Durand. Play time between old rivals was just too much fun for Bastille to pass up- besides her payments where usually off the wall anyway. She had enough money to spare.
"Miss me?"
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Gabriel Seran
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Apr 29, 2010 0:39:27 GMT -5
"The red coats are coming...the red coats are coming."
Gabriel cocked a brow in something of confusion. Then again he'd come round to realize this was Bastille's perverse way of showing affection. However odd it was Gabriel saw fit to give it the best half-hearted grin he could image not caring much to her edgy version of "fun."
"Miss me?"
Hah that was a silly sentiment. By this point Gabriel had seen very little of Bastille though reading through a worldly column he could just about assume where she'd been. All he needed to read was the obituary columns.
"Not really..." Gabriel said with an all too courageous flow as he kept his pace moving giving her room to follow if she pleased but Gabriel's momentum would continue nonetheless.
Things are always changing that being said Gabriel was very much the same but to another degree in fact he'd grown up quite a bit. His aura of charisma more notably increased with age and his stature less hulked over in isolation and brought back, open to the world. Something like nothing ever caught him off guard.
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Post by Bastille on Apr 29, 2010 23:31:17 GMT -5
"Ah hell, you wouldn't put yourself out for jesus christ if he came back."
Retorting she gave an extreme pout before falling in time behind him. Should this had been the other way around it would have turned out the same. But it was true, Bastille enjoyed Gabriels company and while he would never let he on about weather he did or not- she had missed him. She put her sunglasses back on and looked around smirking.
"If anyone asks, I'm your sister- I'm 19...and I'm innocent."
She said shoving her hands into her pocket. Weather he complied or not she also didnt care. She had exactly thirty minutes before special ops would show....thank you god for smoke signals outside window still being an effective way to communicate. Bastilles tone died down. Something was different about Gabe...but Bastille wouldn't pry. Though she really hoped he had a girl friend, maybe even a wife at this point and had a few kids....GABRIEL BABIES- the thought made her chuckle under her breathe.
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Gabriel Seran
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Apr 29, 2010 23:48:09 GMT -5
"Ah hell, you wouldn't put yourself out for jesus christ if he came back."
Gabriel chuckled in return still keeping an amiable appearance for her sake despite the subtle worry that there was something on each of their minds. Though not much to do about that now seeing as events would continue unfolding regardless of their actions.
"That would require I look busy, doesn't suit me..." He'd make jest at religion despite his own morality being greatly devout to a questionable sort.
"If anyone asks, I'm your sister- I'm 19...and I'm innocent."
Gabriel shot her a shifty glance a bit questionable, "Of course, though what have you gotten yourself into now?"
Reasonable? Gabriel thought so.
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Post by Bastille on Apr 29, 2010 23:54:58 GMT -5
"I blew up the times square bank on a heist- was trying to catch something----ugly. I have the bullet wounds to prove it too."
She pulled up her sleeve excited to show him her broken arm which she waved around with little consideration to the fact she was actually injured. For the most part, Bastille had returned to a normal self. But she had changed, a little...but she didn't care for anyone to see her differently. She was the same spastic British girl with a bad attitude and waaaaay too much time on her hands. She shoved her sleeve down and continued to walk in time with Gabriel. How was this going to go....asking about Gabriel babies- but she was so curious.
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Gabriel Seran
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Apr 30, 2010 0:03:25 GMT -5
Gabriel shifted his gaze to something of mixed ideals. Was it sickness at her flailing or rather a lost sense of respect at her taking bullets and acting nonchalantly about it. Narrowing his eyes before rolling them respectively.
"Proud of you kiddo," Gabriel joked a bit with something of a laugh keeping his eyes out curiously searching for incoming trouble.
He'd stop abruptly though for a second having reached the sidewalk with a subtle stare at the roadway as though it'd pop up and hit him in the face.
"Got something on your mind?" He'd say to break he short silence.
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Post by Bastille on Apr 30, 2010 0:06:02 GMT -5
"Aside from the fact the look on your face reminded me I still have to see a doctor, I was wondering, who ever this girl it is you're with....do the two of you have kids yet?"
Said with the most obnoxiously big grin on her face.
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Gabriel Seran
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Apr 30, 2010 0:12:58 GMT -5
Eyes grew big out of something of shock. He hadn't expected such a blunt statement. And to top it off not one to speak of Alexis and his relationship. His cheeks swelled and flushed with a red hint at the ideal of children. Or marriage at that, Gabriel had thought of it and of course wanted children, if anything he'd be proud to have that communion with Alexis.
"Well....ummm no, we're just together. Yeah...."
He'd say innocently with a stupid grin on his face.
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Post by Bastille on Apr 30, 2010 2:36:34 GMT -5
"Now there is the reaction I was looking for." She winked and smiled ruffling his hair lightly. Kicking up her step she continued walking with a smug smile on her face. She had missed that blushy look on his face, it always made her feel better. Honestly he thought
"I want god children Gabriel- and I appoint you to that job! You make them adorable little babies alright." She teased but it was obvious she was just happy to get the reaction she did. That was the face she wanted him to have when he saw her, but maybe she just wasn't good at feigning death.
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