Local Diner [OPEN]

[michaeladamwalsh]

He laughed at Annabelle's comment about being chased off by fear. Michael lived for chaotic situations and strange events, it seemed to follow him. "I don't think my own nose bleed and a rogue argument is going to scare me off." he had caused some serious occurrences in his short time. It wasn't just nose bleeds, sometimes he'd convulse or relapse into seizures, often times he passed out, but these incidents only happened in public. His mind always went into a crazed disorientation around a large amount of people, he never heard a single whisper from them, but it was like he could tell how they felt.

It took a while for him to learn how to walk, he's never attempted dance before. His lack of experience with life was a secret, his missing gap was a discrete subject. "I don't really dance, but I could drop by some time." he commented just before she complimented the weather. He looked up at the sky briefly and squinted to limit the light exposure in his hues. It was very nice weather. He lowered his gaze to his wrist and pulled his sleeve away from a rather expensive looking watch. It was going to be sunset in four hours, Michael kept track of it, considering it was his favorite part of the day.

"I'm probably going to the beach in a few hours, not for the whole tanning, tourist experience." he laughed at his own joke and continued, "You're Welcome to join me. I'm going to watch the sunset, it's almost like an errand I do from time to time." he was confident about his unusual activity. "It's silly, I know." he shrugged it off and smiled widely looking out towards the street.

Comments; I was pressed for time, I apologize for such a short reply, pm me if you have any issues with it

[ANNABELLE KRYSTAMARIE TORIELLO]

It was good that he wouldn’t be chased off away from here due to his nose bleed and the chaos in the diner. He did imply to her that he moves around a lot so she didn’t want it to be one of them things that drives him away like it does some being in the wrong place at the wrong time. “ That’s great. There is a lot to do so you know I wouldn’t want some being in the wrong place at the wrong time event and the bad things that had happened scare you off. It would be ashame when there is so much to see.” she stated. She loved it here.

She had been asked about if she lived by here, and she explained she lived a few blocks from here and owns a dance studio. She is a dance instructor. She loves teaching little kids.. they are tomorrows future after all. They are so cute dancing when they are that little. It is amazing to her. He had told her that he doesn’t dance, and that he could stop by some time. "That would be nice. You are welcome to stop in anytime. she had told him.. "You don’t have to know how to dance. It is mainly for the kids." She told him. She was one that like to be active. She really was. Dance, Gymnastics, Marital Arts. She has trained in all of them. It helps her do what she does with being an anti slayer. One of her biggest secrets.

The day was beautiful. She was sure most of the children would be out playing and running themselves around crazy before class. He had told her that he was probably going to the beach in a bit not for the whole tanning or tourist experience. It made her raise a brow, why else would one go to the beach, but he had other ideas in mid and had explained it to him that he was going to watch the sunset. Sun Sets are beautiful and romantic. He had told her that she could go too.

" I would love to go with you, but I am sorry I must decline for today. I have a class soon. Maybe we can meet there another time if you are going to go again soon? She had asked feeling a little bad that she couldn’t go. She would have loved to if she wasn’t working and then once night falls she will really be working. She has trained herself to hardly sleep now a few hrs ere and there and keeps herself active and fit. "It is not silly that you do so. it is sweet really. It just shows it is something you enjoy doing. Do you tend to like the night life better? She asked knowing that was why some liked the sunset or was it purely just for sentimental or no reason at all just that he purely liked it. Michael really is an interesting guy.

TAGS: Michael Adam Walsh
WORD COUNT: 631 ish according to the in post counter
PLACE: A Local Diner
WEARING: Jogging Clothing
OOC COMMENTS: I hope this works if it doesn't just drop me a pm and I will change it.

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[michaeladamwalsh]

Michael was relieved a little when she told him that he didn't have to dance; that it was mostly an activity for the children. He didn't spend much time around the growing human beings, he had a lot of struggles to deal with before observing the simple life of a minor. Annabelle informed him that she couldn't make it tonight, but she'd love to attend some other time. Her last inquiry was one that Michael didn't ever hear. "Do you tend to like the night life better?"

It was a question that attracted his thoughts with moths to a fire. "Sometimes yes." he informed her, his eyes watching people drive past the diner; their attention focused on the road. "and sometimes I think it's the work time to stay awake." Michael's fluctuation in emotions occurred all the time, but the negative spectrum became prime at night, he felt constant fear, anger, sadness and he even began to develop paranoia; that itch that scratched his spinal chord, sending chills through his form. He always felt like he was being watched or followed, but he was never approached.

He blinked as his facial muscles relaxed into an indifferent expression. "What about you? You teach classes at night, you must have some rise about night life." he commented, laughing slightly, as though he tried to crack a joke. " I don't really sleep,I usually go out because I get bored." he said. "I don't know what else to do." his last sentence seemed unsure, just another lose thread that needed to be tied.

[ANNABELLE KRYSTAMARIE TORIELLO]

Annabelle had asked Michael if he liked the night life better seeing as well he tends to like the sunset or is he one that likes to watch the sunrise as well. She didn’t know too many blokes that liked both. He had replied that he sometimes likes the night life better. She herself worked a lot during the night trying to keep the streets safe. He had told her about it sometimes being the worst time to be awake. Some people love working the night shift and being sleep during the day, but apparently they don’t know what lurks in the shadows at night like she does. "Why do you think that? Is there any specific reason why you think that?" that curiosity got the better of her again. “You don't have to answer. I am being nosey." she had told him.

He had asked her if she liked it better, and she was told he doesn’t sleep too much because he gets bored. He seemed a little un sure there, but she couldn’t tell that either. There are people who are insomniacs and get bored of sleeping so maybe he is one of them. She didn’t know. “I don't mind it really. I like to keep the kids off the streets when I can you know. There are so strange people out there that could want to hurt them and I don't want what happened to the people on the TV to happen to them. You know. They are our future after all the little children. So one more safe place for them is a good thing I would say." Hell if anything abnormal came into her studio she could handle them for the most part, and has a safe room in their for children to go if it is ever attacked.

The streets were getting packed about people going to and from work, and loads of cars on the motorway. She was glad she didn’t drive here and just came jogging. " I am not one that sleeps much either. You know what they say.. live life.. Sleep is for when your dead." she told him. Some day’s she is really busy and it seems like there isn't enough time in the day or night to do all that needs to be done. She keeps herself busy as a worker bee. " I am one that likes to keep busy you know. So little time in this world. I want to get everything in before my time is up." you never know when you are going to expire and she worries about getting killed all the time. So she might as well enjoy life as much as she can now.

" Have you found anything you like to do? " He had told her he gets bored so was there something he likes to do when he gets bored at night? She was sure there were lots of places to explore and he did seem to her like a bit of a wander and likes to explore things. It was her observation, but she could be wrong it isn’t like she was psychic. She stood against the wall taking in the fresh air. She was glad it wasn’t raining right now it would suck to jog home in the rain, but it has happened to her on more then once occasion..



TAGS: Michael Adam Walsh
WORD COUNT: 701 according to the in post counter
PLACE:Outside a local dinner
WEARING: Jogging Clothing
OOC COMMENTS: I hope this works if it doesn't just drop me a pm and I will change it.

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[michaeladamwalsh]

"Night is when everything seems to die; light, love, life." his lips pressed firmly together as his eyes followed a few vehicles race down the street. At night he felt everything evil inside him, all the negative emotions and he witness the devious dispositions of suspicious strangers. He laughed about her statement of being nosey; he understood unvaulting curiosity better than anyone. "It's alright." he assured her. She spoke to him like she was some sort of protector of the city, even her tone showed valor. He had to laugh at her comment about sleeping and wake, it was true, restlessness was for those who wanted to live life, slumber was for those who didn't desire memory; which he had done for ten years the least.

She inquired about his activities at night. His chin lifted with the shrug of his shoulders, another vague answer from the mysterious stranger. "We'll probably bump into each other then, if we're both night dwellers." he laughed at the very suggestion, meeting in such stranger circumstances during the day only brought possibilities to the imaginative mind about events during night. "There's never a lot of places open so late at night. I usually walk around. What do you do? There's gotta be somewhere you go." he didn't think some one like her would just wander the streets, there really wasn't anything to do, Michael didn't have the money to do anything; so he was forced to wander.

ooc comments; I say we should rp going separate ways in this thread then get back together. Unless you want to skip and maybe have a run in fight with a vamp or something. PM if you have any issues, I apologize for the very short reply, kinda out of it today

[ANNABELLE KRYSTAMARIE TORIELLO]

Annabelle knew eventually she would die it is the vicious cycle of life. She didn’t know when her time would come a knocking. She could get into a vicious fight later on and die and most would never know what truly happened to her. She had listened to what he had to say about the night life. It was sort of true seeing as a lot of bad things happen at night. Her end will probably come at night. She may have a lot of tricks up her sleeve, but there is bound to be some vampire who is just a little bit smarter then her or some demon that is. " You are right a lot of those things do happen at night time. Especially after the witching hour." she commented. It seemed like a time when all things of evil happens. She had apologized for being to overly nosey.

He had told her that they would probably bum into each other if they are both night dwellers. She hoped that he wouldn’t run into her when she is getting her ass kicked that would be bad. “ Who knows we might just do that. Though London is a big place to wander." She had told him. It is possible they could wander the same places. Who knows really only time would tell. He had laughed a bit and that made her grin. It was good to know he had a bit of a sense of humor in him telling her there wasn’t a lot of places to really go to at night with them being closed.

Michael had asked her where she goes, " Sometimes I fo to the park. It is deserted and all and little kids are asleep in their beds so I can practice my gymnastics and martial arts, I go for a run. Sure I probably shouldn't do these things, but I can handle my own." that was only half true. She does run around a lot and does get gymnastics and martial arts practice in, but she couldn’t tell him she belongs to the helsing member.. It just wasn’t right. She couldn’t tell him she wanders cemetery's and things of the sorts either. Sometimes she went to pubs and clubs if they were open to search out demons. It was getting late so she should be going to her class and get everything all set up “I should get going. I don't want to be late. I have to go home and shower and all that stuff." she had told him.

“It was a pleasure meeting you, Michael." she had said extending her hand.. "You keep yourself out of trouble now..I'll be seeing you around. Don't be a stranger now." she had told him. Once they had parted she started jogging off back to her house to get ready for her class. There was so much about him she didn’t know.


TAGS: Michael Adam Walsh
WORD COUNT: 615 according to the in post counter
PLACE:Outside a local dinner
WEARING: Jogging Clothing
OOC COMMENTS: It's okay it happens we all have our off days.. today was so one of mine sorry if this sucks royal. We can probably do another thread somewhere, and have them go their separate ways. With like you suggested a vampire attack at a cemetery a demon attack in a new thread.

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