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Post by Nightshadë on Mar 1, 2010 22:38:47 GMT -5
Uli smiled and took another sip of his Big Red, then another big bite from his plate, tried the potatoes and then looked back up at Rachel.
French eh? Well, I don't know why he doesn't like the french, I LOVE them.
He smiled and winked at her. Watching her eat her salad, veggies and nothing but them. He could stand a few, like his potatoes, but nothing but them gave him an itch. He took another bite and another sip. He thought about the last part of her statement and nodded greatfully.
I thought I was going to have to make him dinner, he wouldn't leave us alone even after we ordered. Now, you never quite answered me, about your dad? I told you about mine... All his badness... ness... ness.
He smiled, trying to give another smile out before they got into the serious things, the stuff that can't be made into a joke. He took another bite, half way done now. He drank another tiny bit of his drink, and the waitress poured more into it, like a soda mashine with no off button. He thanked her and gave ehr a hard look, she walked away to another room he guessed the people who hadn't payed extra to rent the whole room out were. He smiled, yeah he had rented the whole room to give them space to talk without intruders or threats to their.. powers.
Character Uli Ray Garcia
Words 284
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Post by wolflegend on Mar 2, 2010 8:00:06 GMT -5
Rachel looked at the table then back to Uli. She smiled and then started to speak. "My father, well, he wasn't much of a father. He was drunk every day on end and then he beat his children and wife, which, happens to include me in the group for being his daughter. I didn't know why my mother married him until I found out... But that's another story...I was beat everyday and night by my father and home schooled by my mother.
"My mother tried to run away with us, but he caught us and just about killed me. He hit me over the head with his gun and my memory, still to this day, is a bit fuzzy of that night. But I remember fighting my dad right before he pulled the trgger on my brothers. He hit me a couple dozen times, but I wouldn't let him murder them. I just couldn't.
"I ended up getting his gun and hitting him over the head with it. I knocked him out cold. We called the police and he was arrested.We were taken in for questioning, and that's how I met Katelyn. What I was seven years old. She was the foster daughter of the police cheif. Being around Katelyn's family was like a second home for me. I always had a place to go if not to my home.
"My dad, as I told you, was arrested, but a letter was sent to his former adress where we still lived that made us move. My father got out of prison on bail and we haven't seen him since......"
She told him. She looked at the table and then back at to Uli.
She still failed to mention her old boyfriend.....
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Post by Nightshadë on Mar 2, 2010 17:14:36 GMT -5
Uli nodded listening without interuption, he had always been a good listener which was always hard to find these days. he finished his checken and drink in silence, refusing another refill politly.
Bleh, the nerve of some men.. and women. I can't understand it, I have to be honest, I did bad horrible things, but it wasn't me it was the damn curse placed in me.
He quited as the waitress came and scooped his plate up, empty now. Then walked out of the room and he continued.
Yeah, well sometimes I wonder if things do happen for a reason, you know? Like if I hadn't been on that beach, hunting, not for people of course, but for deer. Sorry to say. Then I wouldn't have met you, and if you hadn't had the same past as me almost then I don't think I would have stuck around. Let alone jumped from a cliff with you. Honestly, again, I wonder where I would be if my gut hadn't brought me to the beach, to meet you... Maybe I'm just being stupied. To curious for my own good...
He bit his tounge, he wanted to ask for another thing but everytime he tried to say it, something else slipped out. He took a deep breath and cleared his mind. He could feel the stress, the heat boiling up, and tried to calm himself. He bite into a cube of ice and eased his breathing, he had gotten better at this, and he was sure she never had problems like this, only the dumb meat eating, agressive shifters had his problem, right?
Im gunna come right out, Do you want to... you know be more then friends?
He could feel his pulse racing, sending the deadly chemicals he had been cursed with through him. He took another bite of ice and closed his eyes, easing himself and fingered the necklace it burned but he didn't care this time. He relaxed and opened his eyes again and looked at her, the stinging grew intense and he pulled his fingers away from it, and rested it on his collar to make sure it didn't touch his skin.
Character Uli Ray Garcia
Words 421
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Post by wolflegend on Mar 2, 2010 18:25:19 GMT -5
Rachel smiled and looked Uli right in the eye. "Are you asking what I hink you're asking, Uli?" She said with a bit of sarcasim. Rachel nodded her head in a yes. "Of course, if you would like to..." She tole him.
Rachel could also feel her pulse racing. Uli and Rachel had been through a lot together. Uli had taken care of Rachel when she was at death's door. Uli had watched out for Rachel after they battled that monster.
Rachel handed her plate to the waitress as she came back. She took a sip of her water she ordered when the new waitress arrived in placement of the man.
She felt the cold condesation on the outside of the crystal glass transfer to her fingers. She set the glass back down on the table and straightened her napkin.
Rachel knew she liked Uli, and she now knew he may like her the same way too. She just hoped.
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Post by Nightshadë on Mar 2, 2010 18:34:57 GMT -5
Uli smiled, delighted. He relaxed back in his chair and then smiled to himself. So far it had been a good day, if you count almost dieing good. Another grin came up, stupidly.
Thank you, I thought I might have a heart attack. Well, wanna hit the road? We are both done, I have the check.
He smiled and raised the flimsy paper above his head, the dinner had cost over 100 dollars because of the room... He wouldn't mention it he had way more then 100 in his savings. He was secretly rich.. no one but him knew it, maybe Rachel would know soon? Maybe she already knew, no one on an avarage salary could get this room rented out completly.
He watched as the waitress walked back calmly and looked at them, Will that be all? Uli nodded and handed her his credit card, which was new he usually only used cash to remain unborn in the federals minds. Cash was alot harder to track if he ever got into trouble. Which he hadn't done yet, but CSI had inplanted alot more then gore in his thoughts.
I am glad it was you in the feild and not someone else, thats another thing I pondered over, out of the billions of people in the world, how was it you were the one that was in that feild?
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