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Post by elle on Dec 4, 2008 5:49:41 GMT -5
December 5, 2008
It was just excellent to take Riley out after so long. Elle stayed a long time for Riley's sake. It was nice to stay back at her own house. And out of the best of her she took Riley to the mall. But in all seriousness she needed new clothes badly. Either way this would be great bonding with her sister.
"So how are you doing Ry-Ry?" she asked as they walked through the mall. It was far more easier to talk to Riley than anyone else.
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Post by maiwolf on Dec 5, 2008 12:42:22 GMT -5
Elle wanted to go shopping. Of course Riley complied: she hadn't gone shopping with Elle in forever. In fact, Riley hadn't actually gone shopping in forever. She usually didn't like shopping, it took too much time to go to each individual store and look through it. However, Riley was so happy that Elle was going to take her shopping that she didn't care that she didn't like shopping. Riley followed her sister willingly to the mall, grinning. At least Elle was with her today, it was much better than Riley having no one to play with her. She could have called Carla, she knew, but what would have been the point?
"Doin' fine." Riley said, and it wasn't a lie. "What're we searching for, today, Elle?" Normally, if Riley wanted to go somewhere then she knew what she wanted. Today would be weird for Riley because she had no idea what she was doing at the mall besides shopping with Elle. That was fine, though. At least she was with Elle. (( Forgot the date ))
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Post by elle on Dec 8, 2008 17:31:48 GMT -5
Elle was filled with joy that her sister was doing fine it was glad to know. She was so grateful that she wasn't having any type of mental stress of not having her sister or father around. At least Elle was going to be home more often now. She couldn't allow Aunt Polly to raise her sister any more. Not alone anyway.
That woman had her own problems and not the problems Riley. "Oh we can go anywhere you want to. I'm sure you want to buy something new." Elle suggested spinning around looking like a fool in the mall. It did not matter as long as Riley was happy
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Post by maiwolf on Dec 11, 2008 0:33:05 GMT -5
Riley followed her sister and decided to tell her what she’d been dreading. Now was obviously not the time to even begin to tell Elle this stuff, but Riley had been weighed down by it since… well since it happened yesterday. Riley frowned, and opened her mouth, but shut it quickly. She really wanted to tell Elle this stuff that bad? Elle would probably freak out and electrocute everyone in the mall.
“Elle?” Riley asked tentatively. “Elle I wanna go in this store.” Hot Topic, who didn’t want to go to Hot Topic? She took her sister by the hand, and led her to the back of the store. “Elle, I have to tell you something. I decided to join Pinehearst, and before you yell at me or explode I have to tell you why.” Riley wasn’t sure if Elle could hold out, so she sped up her words: “I went to Pinehearst to join to make sure Gabriel isn’t going to do anything wrong. I promised myself that I would watch over him, even if he doesn’t need it. Don’t get mad at me, Elle, and don’t electrocute anyone, please.”
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Post by elle on Dec 13, 2008 18:54:29 GMT -5
As Riley grabbed Elle by the hand and dragged her to Hot Topic she started to talk about how she needed to talk. She was about to think it was a simple question that Riley going to ask. But no she was talking about joining Pinehearst. One day its Primatech now it is Pinehearst. Elle was going to faint.
Before the questions of why passed her lips Riley answered it. Elle was far pass insane at this moment confused deeply. "Urgh!" she said as electricity swirled around her wrists. It hurt she was losing control. She made a dash toward the bathroom. He threw the other lady out from the sink. She then sent electricity into a spark plug. She was emotionally shocked and it was very painful for her to use her powers.
The lights started to flash on and off violently. Elle knew the cause. Her.
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Post by maiwolf on Dec 14, 2008 14:31:28 GMT -5
Yeah, Elle didn’t like it. But Riley hadn’t told Elle all of what she was planning on doing. In fact, Elle had only heard half of it. “Elle!” Riley cried, watching with anxiousness as Elle rushed away from her. “Elle! Don’t go, Elle!” Riley rushed after her sister, earning some glances in her direction.
Elle was headed for the bathroom. Riley knew Elle would be safe to let her excess energy free in the bathroom as long as no one came in. Riley decided to give her sister some alone time, and so she stood at the door and made sure no one got in. “I’m sorry, ma’am. This bathroom is closed; someone threw up all over the floor. My sister ran to go get a cleaner person.” She told the first woman that came. She told that same story to the rest of the people, and they seemed to buy it.
What was Riley going to do? If Elle just got mad like that every time she told her sister something bad, then she really shouldn’t tell Elle anything. But she had always told Elle what she was doing. Was their relationship going to die? Riley knew Elle was hurting, but all Elle had to do was ask and Riley would put a shield around her mind so that Elle would no longer hurt. Riley would do that if only to let her sister have a life.
Riley wanted Elle to have a life, and not just one at the Company.
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Post by seth on Dec 15, 2008 4:24:30 GMT -5
His speed was great, the fact that he could run through the stores in the mall unseen because he was moving to fast for the human eye. He could get what he wanted, and move on to the next store straight away. If he wanted, he could steal, he would move so fast that the detectors wouldn't pull it up. Of course, Seth was not like that at all, he wouldn't do it.
He decided to slow it down, go for a bit of a walk, after all this time running fast, he needed a break. When he slowed down, he saw something curious, a lot of lights in one shop flashing. And then a 2 girls left it, one chasing the other. He stood by, watching, listening.
He heard the younger one telling people that someone threw up in their, and didn't exactly believe it, as he heard a weird sound coming from behind the door. Seth also heard the other girl saying that her sister was off to get a cleaner. He decided to investigate. He walked over to the door of the toilet, addressing himself to the younger one.
"Hi, I'm the cleaner? I believe somebody threw up in their, little girl?" He said to the girl, trying to understand why it was doing this.
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Post by elle on Dec 15, 2008 17:41:52 GMT -5
Elle was starting to calm down...a little as far as she was going to anyway she sighed. She didn't want her sister to fall into work of Pinehearst, Primatech, or anything dealing with agents and lies. She would not allow it! Riley was not trained in such hardships they might be sisters, but still there were things Elle could handle far better than Riley. Her head was spinning she started to feel sick to her stomach.
From her powers acting up to the stress she looked around stupidly. Of course no one was around. She wanted no one to now what she was actually about to do. Placing her purse on the counter she felt even worse. Elle's gut was twisting around thoughts of dead Riley covered her mind as well as their late father. Tears fell down her face, but not before she threw up on the floor.
Making retching sounds she wiped her mouth with the rough paper towels given in this crappy bathroom. "I can't take this." her voice shaky as she stood up from the floor. Going back to her bag she quickly looks through it once more. "There." picking up a bottle of pills her fingers tremble as she opens the bottle. The pills almost fell onto the floor.
After it throwing two in her mouth she swallowed hard. A few minutes later Elle's emotions were calmed. At last but could she really go out there and talk her sister out of it. Did she really want to hear more of what the reason for going to Pinehearst was! Not really. Elle would have to just not now. Not looking like this.
So she sat there in the corner crying her soul out. When did this job become so hard for her? Being a sister and an agent was far more easier when Elle didn't have to worry about Riley. But now, now that she has came home and decided to get close again. Elle began to wish she could get away.
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Post by maiwolf on Dec 17, 2008 1:20:58 GMT -5
Riley didn’t believe any of the shoppers believed her when she said someone threw up and her sister went to get help. In fact, people would have barged in if, in fact if it hadn’t been for the sounds her sister was making, she probably wouldn’t have even been able to keep the customers at bay. “I’m terribly sorry.” Riley said, smiling at one lady who was crossing her legs, literally. The woman gave her a hard stare before finding another bathroom.
Then a man came. Riley was about to ask the man if he was gay or something, ‘cause this was the lady’s room and men weren’t allowed there. Of course, Riley was fourteen, and she really didn’t know the meaning of ‘gay’ or not, and so didn’t ask him out of courtesy. Of course, though, she was not stupid.
“I’m the cleaner.” The man said, which immediately sparked Riley’s interest and suspicion. He was not a cleaner, and she could tell by his clothes. She frowned at him, glared at him almost—because Riley was never known to glare, her ‘glare’ was just staring at the guy fiercely. “Yes, someone threw up in there. Where are your cleaning materials, mister?”
“And, no, the person in there is a woman, which means a man should not go in there. You should know the code, yes? You cannot go in with women inside the restroom still!” Riley just needed to buy some time for her sister. She knew that if a strange man walked into the bathroom and found Elle and no throw up, the strange man would get suspicions. Riley would, of course, tell him nothing… but she didn’t know what Elle would say. “I’m sure there is a lady cleaner somewhere, go get her.”
Then Riley’s frown deepened as the retching stopped. She shook her head, “One moment please,” And backed into the restroom. “Elle?” Riley asked, rounding the turn to find Elle in the corner. Riley felt tears spring to her own eyes as she walked quickly over to where Elle sat. “Elle.” Riley said, trying to hold the tears back. She had stayed strong for too long; she hugged her sister. “Elle, please don’t cry.” Tears spilled over. “I’m sorry for making you cry, Elle. Please stop?”
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Post by seth on Dec 17, 2008 3:01:19 GMT -5
The little girl was a bit to smart for her own good, in Seth's opinion, asking him about his cleaning materials, their was definatly something not right about her. Of course, he questioned her maturity when she said that it was a woman crying and retching, and according to the "code", he shouldn't go in their.
"I like to access the situation before I bring out the materials" he said to her. "And their is no code, i'm a cleaner, i'v had to go into the womans bathroom before" He said to her. "And no, their is no lady cleaner, I'm the only cleaner in this place, so hurry up and let me in so I can get back to my job" He said to her, thinking he sounded pretty smart, he was pulling this role off quite well.
The girl excused herself, and went into the bathroom, worried about the person. His hearing detected a little bit, and he noticed that this girl knew the woman in theirs name, 'Elle' and that she made her cry.
He turned to the crowd of people surronding the door. "I will be out in a second, please, nobody come in until I have this mess cleaned up" Wow, he should be an actor, his so good. When he walked into the room, he saw that his suspisions where correct, they were sisters, he could tell, they looked like twins almost, although Elle was a good 10 years older.
He snuck in quietly, before annoucing himself. "So, young one. You were covering for her. What where you covering up?" He couldn't help but show off, perhaps scare the little girl into an answer, so he superspeed behind her, looking almost as if he teleported.
"Well?" he said. "I'm waiting, and don't lie to me. I'll know if you are or not"
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Post by elle on Dec 17, 2008 6:16:13 GMT -5
This day would be at the top sixteen worse days of her life, Elle decided. And at this moment it was going to be a headbanger. When she heard the door open she looked up before thinking about striking the person down. Thank goodness it was Riley, Elle was in desperate need for a talk. As she walked over to her showing a face of disgust at her own vomit. She tried to play off her emotions with a smile.
Kneeling down Elle moved some hair from her little sister's face a spoke. "Don't worry Riley I just had to get all th--!" Elle looked up at the sound of someone else. Standing up immediately, not only was this person a stranger, it was a he "First of all you don't ask the questions around here. I do, now who the Hell are you and why are you in here.
Elle didn't know anything about Riley's little trick to keep people out. And thank goodness for the two of them there was throw up on the floor. Well not for Elle's stomach exactly which was somewhat still churning. But she ignored it for a moment to give Seth the evil eye. Who was he and what did he want?
"Lie to you? Please you really need to rethink your words." Elle stood directly in between Riley and Seth. Even if this guy was going to attack Riley could protect herself and Elle. Still the offensive ability should always be in front. "Now mister...I'm waiting." crossing her arms across her chest and staring at him with the evil eye.
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Post by maiwolf on Dec 17, 2008 19:35:59 GMT -5
Riley didn’t want her sister to feel bad over her. She was growing up, albeit slowly, so did it really matter if she were to go to Pinehearst or not? Riley wanted Elle to be happy that she was going to Pinehearst for several reasons. One: Riley could act as Elle’s double agent and tell all that she knew about Pinehearst and two: Riley wanted to show Elle that she could go off on her own and do what grown-ups could do. ‘Maybe,’ Riley thought a little too late, ‘maybe Elle wants me to be a child still; maybe Elle just wants me to be her younger sister.’ She smiled a little when Elle started to mess with her hair, but frowned and stood when the man came in the bathroom. Hadn’t she told him not to?
Riley hadn’t believed a word the man had said; she didn’t suppose any people outside had believed he was a cleaner. Wonder if the people were suspicious of a guy going into the girl’s bathroom. She stood up and stood behind Elle, knowing that Elle would want to fend the intruder off by herself. Maybe Elle could give the guy a little jolt or something to show him what he was messing with.
But Riley didn’t want anyone to get hurt… well anyone besides Elle’s stomach. She slid forward and grabbed onto her sister’s arm, sharing the uncomfort of a man being in the bathroom and seeing Elle a mess. The only person who should see Elle like this now was Riley, and sometimes not even Riley. Riley glared at the man from behind Elle’s back, and stuck out her tongue.
“Yeah, mister, you need to rethink your words.” Riley continued to glare at him, “Besides, I told you the truth about the throw up; that’s all you need to know.” Riley said, trying to sound strong like her sister. The truth of the matter was, though, she sounded like crap compared to Elle. Elle had always been better at sounding controlling.
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Post by seth on Dec 18, 2008 3:41:00 GMT -5
Ok, so the one called Elle was kind of fiesty, and niether of them semed to understand what he meant by 'don't lie to me'. He was going to have a hard time getting through, and show them that being their enemy wasn't exactly the position he wanted to be in, but he just had a bad way of showing it.
The little one seemed to be... trying to take control, but it was clearly obvious that she was no where near as good at doing it as Elle was. None the less, it was convincing enough, so he tried to put his story across. A little honesty on his part might inspire others.
"Honestly? My name is Seth Darkwater." He said, he didn't know why he would bother telling them his 'secret'. "I'm... special." He said. "I overheard you talking, its a... kind of, ability. I can also run really fast, I'm extremly strong and I have very good vision" He said to them.
"Now thats me, how about a little honesty from you" Looking at Elle. "Trust me, my good sense of smell is a killer, but I tell you, that..." pointing at the vomit, "did not come from your stomach"
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Post by elle on Dec 18, 2008 5:57:16 GMT -5
This guy had no chance against two Bishop girls not because of there own abilities, but because they both are a Hell of stubborn. It was apparent Riley didn't like him worth anything and that was nice to know. Riley's since of judgment was always perfect she seemed to always have been able to make good decisions. Then that hit Elle like a brick thrown by a pro-baseball player. And it hurt like Hell.
If Elle knew all this before already why couldn't she let Riley go to Pinehearst. It was mostly not because she didn't trust Pinehearst not Riley. Maybe a chance...just one chance Elle could give Riley. Elle at least owed her that much.
Then as the guy revealed his name, "Seth Darkwater...Sorry but I find that ironic." she said lowering her arms. Not because she trusted him Elle just felt like it. And Elle did a lot of things just because she felt like it. She made sure to keep track of that name and go check it up. Then he replied that he was special. "Good for you." Elle said not showing any traces that she knew what he was hinting at. Even though she knew, she knew alright.
But she wasn't going to allow him to know that then he explained exactly. "You expect me to believe that? Please. And um, besides my stomach where else could it have come from?" still playing dumb was fun. Seriously this guy is becoming a bother. Elle just hoped that Riley would catch on to this facade to not tell this man about their powers.
That was something on the need to know basis it was good enough that Elle had perfected the art of lying. Some people she could fool easily, and even once a Lie detector machine. That time was probably due to her partially short charging the machine and her believing the lie herself. "Anyway about our talk about abilities we were talking about academics you easedropper," then Elle touched her chin with a single finger, "No, no I think following us into a woman's bathroom makes you a stalker."
Walking back to the where her purse lied she picked it up and then went back to her place. "Now. If you don't mine. And even if you do, I don't care. Move out the way. We have shopping to do." she began to walk pass Seth. Elle was pumped at this time and it felt so good.
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Post by maiwolf on Dec 20, 2008 19:07:39 GMT -5
Riley watched Elle and the guy face off. She loved Elle. She loved what her sister could do to guys, and girls, that she didn’t like. She loved Elle’s powers, and wished she could shoot electricity out of her hands like Elle could. She wondered if Elle wanted Riley’s ability, or if Elle liked her ability too much. Riley didn’t know, and didn’t want to know; she thought the people who could read minds were just plain wrong—people were supposed to keep their innermost thoughts secret.
Riley raised her eyebrows when she realized what Elle was doing. In a way, she was conning him. She was getting him to see the lie as Elle told it. Riley looked up to see her sister’s face. She could tell nothing out of the ordinary, which made Riley worship Elle more. Any person who could get other people to believe lies was fascinating—and Elle needed that ability for her work.
Riley noted Elle’s serious-sarcasm. She frowned at the man, obviously trying to act older than her age. It just wasn’t fair—no one took little girls seriously; at least no one took Riley seriously. Riley also noted that, no matter how much Elle was doing to persuade the man to leave the girl’s bathroom, it wasn’t working. And he obviously wasn’t a cleaning person; Riley could tell by his clothes and crap.
Riley followed Elle to her purse, where she promptly turned to face this Seth-dude and frown. “You don’t lie very well.” She said, then stuck her tongue out. If Riley wasn’t going to be taken seriously, she didn’t have to act seriously. “Maybe next time you act like a cleaner, you should bring a mop or something with you.”
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