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 Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 1:12 am
<3 Profiles: Name: Devon DeLuca Age: 19 Human years Bio: Devon was tired of the underworld so he came up to the Human World. Looking for something that could brighten his life. Appearance:  demon form~  Name: Kirsta Obermeier Age: 18 Bio: Kirsta is in the process of moving out on her own, and trying to keep her head above water on her own. Appearance: 
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 2:05 am
Devon DeLuca
Devon was walking around town just wandering.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 4:09 am
He had stopped using his name for so long he had himself forgotten it. He had sworn to never go by that name again since the day he was forced to kill his older sister. Now he names himself after the sword his grandfather uses. Sparda. Sparda has sworn to find the demon responsible for tearing his family apart and avenge his sister's death. Name: Sparda (he has forgotten his original name) Age: 22 Personality: Formerly bright, fun-loving, and out going. Now he is introverted and his heart is heavy with the guilt of what he has done. He has a big soft spot for women. Pic:  Devil trigger: 
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:20 pm
Kirsta yawned and stretched, rolling over in bed to look at her alarm clock. She had roughly five minutes to get to work, which meant she would be late. Again.
Kirsta threw on some skinny jeans, and a t-shirt and grabbed her keys. As she was running out the door she dropped her cell phone. She didn't notice, though and just kept running to her car.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:39 pm
Devon
At a stoplight, Devon saw a girl in a car. Woah, she's beautiful! Should I follow her to wherever she is going?? He pulled a skateboard out of thin air ahh the perks of being a demonhe thought. When the light went to green he followed her [[lol i think i made him sound like a creeper]]
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:46 pm
Kirsta sped up, trying to make up for how late she was. She finally got to the only skate park in the city, dashed out of her car stopping only to grab her neon blue and green skateboard. She dropped it and skated inwards, nodding to he "Boss" and quickly heading for one of the bigger ramps. Her job was easy: Make sure nobody got hurt. She loved every minute of it. Plus she got paid to skate. She winked at one of the boys on the ramp before dropping down and showing off a bit.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:58 pm
WOAH!! skatepark chick huh? no prob one of my favorite things to do he thought as he got on the same ramp as her, and tried to show off next to her. EPIC FAIL, he fell off his skateboard and hit his head.So much for showing off....he thought as he slipped unconcious.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 1:03 pm
Kirsta gasped, and jumped off her skateboard sinking to her knees in front of the boy. She tried to not pay attention to how gorgeous he was, and started trying to bring him back to being concious. She smiled softly when she felt him stir a little bit.
"Hey, you should wake up. I want to make fun of you for that lame fall." She giggled softly, her sarcastic attitude breaking through the seriousness of the situation.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 1:08 pm
Devon awoke to the sound of beautiful laughter, and the most gorgoeus girl he'd ever seen.since he had heard nothing of what she had said he just smiled at her.His head throbbing from the fall
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 1:11 pm
Kirsta gasped softly at how beautiful the boy's eyes were. She stood up and grabbed her board. She hated being this way, but she wasn't letting another beautiful-eyed guy come into her life and then leave her heart broken.
"I'm glad you're okay." She looked back at him and smiled softly. Then walked away.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 3:03 pm
Sparda was watching the whole scenario between the two skaters. He softly chuckled to himself.
"Those kids are lucky, they are so innocent and carefree." He said sorrowfully said to himself.
He walked passed the skate park and smiled to the girl who had the green and blue board.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 5:03 pm
Kirsta half smiled back at the guy, wondering who he was. She wasn't used to seeing so many new people around town. She fished around in her pockets for her earbuds, and plugged them into her iPod, turning on some Devil Wears Prada all the way up, tuning out the world.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 5:14 pm
Sparda just kept walking.There is no need to think about her, although she is beautiful. Sparda thought to himself. Before he knew it, he was in the down town section of the city. That was when he saw something. It was moving fast, too fast for humans to see. Thankfully he was a demon (well mostly demon but it was enough) so he could see what it was. A demon, albeit a lesser reaper demon, but one could do some serious damage in a crowded place like this.
"Alright time to go to work." Sparda said as he drew his pistols.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 5:48 pm
Woah. Wait what just happened. One minute she nice next she's walking off he got up and ran after her. "Hey! Wait up!" he called, but it was too late. She was listenin to music, the only way to ger her attention now was by pulling off her earbuds, and that would be mean.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 6:21 pm
Kirsta skated her way into downtown, craving some coffee and thinking time. She couldn't stop thinking about the boy at the skate park and his big blue eyes. She sighed and pushed her skateboard faster, not realizing that someone had stopped right in front of her and collided with him. She fell backwards off her board and landed back on her elbows, which were stinging.
"Ow-What the hell!?" She saw his pistols and tried to scoot away on her hurt arms, recognizing him from the skate park.
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