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Post by Nightshadë on Feb 28, 2010 23:53:35 GMT -5
Uli sat behind the wheel of his four door mustang. Rachel sat in his passanger seat. He leaned over and whispered in Rachels ear.
Hey, were here. It's one of my favorite places to hang out and eat.
He got out, after parking his car which was new, and walked around the car and opened Rachels door and waited for her to get out. He stood by the door and leaned against it, he had changed when he stopped by his house. The car was a dark blue and clean, he had bought it before he left, only to desert it in it's old parking place by the yellow belly feild.
The restraunt was a lower class formal event. He didn't wear any expensive tux, but he wore something more formal then jeans and a t-shirt. It had been to dark in the car to see what Rachel was wearing.
A few people in the restuant were looking at them waiting to see why I was leaning against the car door, I never came in with anyone else let alone with a nice car. he gave them a sideways grin and then looked at the neon red sign above them, the cursive writing was all to familier.
He could see the person in the reception office, his name was Alex and they had been friends, but then they got in a fight like he and about every mortal he knew.
Character Uli Ray Garcia
Words 274
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Post by wolflegend on Mar 1, 2010 7:47:50 GMT -5
Rachel got out of the car and stepped to the ground, taking Uli's hand in her's. She smiled. "You look nice," she told him.
Rachel was wearing a blue casual dress that was low cut with black leggings under. She wore sneakers that were white with black on top.
They started to walk twards the resturrant and Rachel noticed something familiar about the resturrant, but wansn't sure why.
She looked at a few people that were inside.
She started to play with her necklace with the small pegasus on it, absentmindedly. She did that when she was either nervous or when she thought of something about her family. rachel, this time, was thinking about her family.
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Post by Nightshadë on Mar 1, 2010 17:12:11 GMT -5
Uli walked in casually, he gave a sharp look at the waiter and he led them to a private corner booth seat with plants around them, no one else sat in the room.
Thank you, you look nice as well. Anything to drink?
The waitor stood over them, eyes bored as he flicked his pencil back and forth over his knuckles. Uli gave a soft smile amused by the mind of the waitor, who seem like he would rather be punched int he face then stand and wait tables all night.
Uli looked at Rachel and then turned back to the waitor, he wasn't the kind of controlling person that would order for his date, it seemed mean and controling something you would see seniors who have grown tired of each other doing or a new couple based on Lust, not love.
I'll have a Red drink, big red if you have it?
Uli gave and smile and then turned his attention back to Rachel, he watched her finger her necklace and touched his own. Whic imidiatly started to sting his fingers and neck. He winced and looked at the table, it stopped. He rubbed his neck and the necklace, which wasn't stinging anymore. He mouthed, Ow, this stupied thing hurts! to Rachel and gave a sad face.
Character Uli Ray Garcia
Words 261
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Post by wolflegend on Mar 1, 2010 19:59:39 GMT -5
"I'll have a diet coke," Rachel smiled. "As you wish, M'lady," the waiter told her as he politley bowed and walked off, smiling, towards the back of the resturant.
Rachel smiled as the waiter was so polite to her and could care less about Uli. She let a short chuckle slip and quickly looked at Uli.
"I'm sorry. You don't have to wear it, you know that, right?" She asked him smiling still.
Rachel put her hand on her neck where the birth mark was. It started to sting right before Uli gave her a look.
She had a clue to why it always stung her and Uli, but didn't know exactly. She wasn't that smart.
She would have to ask her 'mother' Artemis.
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Post by Nightshadë on Mar 1, 2010 20:11:34 GMT -5
Uli smiled as Rachel gave her order, Diet coke... He gave a hard glare at the waitor as he spoke swiftly back and then seeing Uli bolted away like a scared rabbit.
Remind me to ask for a less horney waitor the next time I come here please. And I know, I don't mind it only hurts a minute, and it was a gift.
You never told me about your dad, well if you had wanted to. Mine was... well he should have been locked up in some special place..
He raped my sister when I was younger, well I don't know it for sure but some of my past has come into the light and that was a bit of it, unfortunatly.
Uli felt a shudder roll down his spine as he spoke of the 'vision' they spooked him and came when he had deja vu moments, in the worest of times might I add...
The waitor came back, holding himself tall and proud. Uli raised his hand to take his glass of big red and the man flinched as his fist came to close, uli sat back and sipped his Big Red amused by the guts of some mortals, if only they had any clue what was beyond their normal day to day lives, beyond the thick mist that seperates mortal from other mythical beings. He kept his eyes glued to the waitor, letting his soft gaze turn into a burning glare, not a humans mortals glare but one that could fry brain cells, he backed off not wanting to make Rachel mad. He leaned back and took another sip of his big red...
Character Uli ray Garcia
Words 308
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