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Post by deano on Feb 6, 2010 0:46:37 GMT -5
After walking the street for a few hours, Liam found himself back at his third floor apartment. It was a one bedroom with few things to furnish it. He had a large bookshelf filled with books about ancient magic, demons, legends from very many different cultures. He got most of them from his father's friend, his friend, Bobby. A man who is an expert on the things that Liam hunted. The was a worn out sofa in the middle of the room with a glass topped coffee table in front. The table lay covered in books for Liam's classes along with a few beer bottles.
He lay his book bag on one end of the couch as he walked in and made his way to the kitchen for a beer. He plopped himself on the sofa and cracked it open and thought his thoughts on the normal life he is trying to live.
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Post by Joan "Adel" Madison on Feb 7, 2010 15:29:10 GMT -5
Adel relized two thingswhile she was following him. She did feel a little bad for not believeing him, he ws nice and she didn't get a hinky aura from the guy and two, stalking him back to his apartment probably wasn't the best thing to do right after. If he was what he said he was than he might think her to be a threat.
Standing in front of his door she took a deep breathe before knocking.
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Post by deano on Feb 7, 2010 18:06:41 GMT -5
Liam startled at the sound of a knock at his door. He wasn't used to having people coming to his home. Beer in hand and shoes under the coffee table, he walked to the door in his socks. He mad sure the security chain was hooked before opening the door to see what it was. Though it definitely wouldn't help against a demon or anything. Looking to the knob, he opened the door and looked up into the face of Joan, the girl from the cafe that afternoon.
Closing the door, he unlatched the security chain and opened the door almost all the way, but his hand stayed on the doorknob. "How did you find me?" Was all he could say.
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Post by Joan "Adel" Madison on Feb 8, 2010 1:19:15 GMT -5
"I followed you," she shrugged. "I wanted to apologize. I don't often find someone who knows about that kind of stuff and I also figured that if o uwere telling the truth you'd be able to prove so away from other people."
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Post by deano on Feb 8, 2010 3:27:41 GMT -5
He was a bit confused. "You want me to prove to you that demons are real?" He skipped over him being followed by her. She said she wanted to apologize so he accepted that. She couldn't be too much of a harm to Liam. He knew a Latin exorcism off the top of his head and had a devil's trap under the carpet a short ways in front of the door.
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Post by Joan "Adel" Madison on Feb 8, 2010 3:37:40 GMT -5
"Well, I know they're real, I don't know if you know they're real, you could either be messing with me or you could be delusional,"
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Post by deano on Feb 8, 2010 13:54:46 GMT -5
"Oh, they're real. Come on in." He got out of the way so that he could close the door and hoping she would land on the devil's trap. Just in case. Liam locked the door, security chain and all. he led the way to the couch and motioned for her to sit as he went over to the bookshelf.
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Post by Joan "Adel" Madison on Feb 13, 2010 14:50:04 GMT -5
"Alright," she replied, looking around the apartment as she entered. "Though I think I'll stand," she replied politly. She liked the idea that if she had to she could easily run. Probably not the best idea to go into some stranger's apartment.
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Post by deano on Feb 13, 2010 23:32:50 GMT -5
Liam nodded and pulled his father's worn leather journal off the shelf. The journal helped him solve several of his cases over the past few years. His father, John, wrote down everything he knew in this book and he hoped this would help prove to this girl that he was telling the truth. As he handed it to her he spoke, "This was my father's journal. Everything he knew that is supernatural is in here. I have added a few things myself. Want a beer or something?" he figured he should offer, seeing as he had something to drink. It was only polite.
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Post by Joan "Adel" Madison on Feb 17, 2010 15:17:22 GMT -5
"No thanks," she said as she took the book. It was certainly fairly worn and she could tell that it had seen a lot of use and probably some misuse. Flipping through the pages there was plenty she hadn't heard of before and a fair amount she had. Well... it seemed he was telling the truth... "Alright, so I believe you." She handed the book back to him.
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Post by deano on Feb 21, 2010 0:46:49 GMT -5
He took the journal from her after he set his beer down on the coffee table. "This thing has saved my ass more than once. And having been my dad's, it means a lot to me." He had a small smile at the corner of his lips as he looked down at the journal and turned to put it back in it's safe place on the shelf.
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Post by Joan "Adel" Madison on Feb 21, 2010 13:22:48 GMT -5
"Understandable," she replied. "So you've known about these things for a long time?" she asked, curiously, starting to relax, still feeling a bit on edge. Granted she was standing in a stranger's apartment.
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Post by deano on Feb 21, 2010 23:19:37 GMT -5
He nodded as he turned back to her. "My dad raised me out of hotel rooms, never staying in one place ore than a few months. I was on my own in the room a lot with him off on 'business' as we called it. I've known about these my whole life." Liam sat on the edge of the coffee table and took another swig of his beer.
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Post by Joan "Adel" Madison on Feb 27, 2010 15:59:24 GMT -5
"Sounds like an interesting childhood," she replied, not quite sure what to say. "I always had an interest in the occult since I was a child, it wasn't until a year and a half ago that I met someone who actually practiced real magic. From then on I've been studying and trying out new spells."
((You know, it might just me easier for you to just call him Sam Winchester. XD lol. We could then have his brother open for some one to rp if you'd like.))
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Post by deano on Mar 1, 2010 14:21:38 GMT -5
(( xD Kay. hahaha. wil you fix the sig then? lol))
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