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Post by henryward on May 12, 2009 20:06:15 GMT -5
April 14th
Henry smiled as he took in the aromatic smell of the cup in front of him. Sure it wasn't a icy cold mug of beer, but it was the next best thing. Oh how he enjoyed an afternoon drink of a steaming hot mocha. What he loved more than this was perhaps ripping off someone head and taking there abilities.
"Hmm, that was a little dark." the young man thought absentmindedly. Shrugging the lightly dark thought away, Henry took a swing of his latte. He remembered all the times he had lattes with his friends...Urh, former friends. He wondered what they were doing now.
"Let's see, Claire's probably with her deranged family. Stephens probably still a hobo. James is in the government still. And I'm wondering around the country on a motor-bike." Henry thought. His mind then wandered on the psychopathic father figure in his life and that weird stalker chick. Then his girlfriend who was probably still in the future.
"Yup, life sure sucks." the man thought.
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Post by kenzie on May 27, 2009 11:38:28 GMT -5
Kenzie walked into the coffee shop after her long day of violin practice. She traveled across country to attend one of the finest band camps around. Since she was already done with her home schooling for the year she talked her father into letting her start the camp earlier then planned. She moved her sunglasses placing them on top of her golden brown hair as she went to the counter ordering a frap.
She sat down at a table as she watched the Californians. It was so fascinating to her that they had just a busy yet laid back lifestyle compared to the people in Washington. Taking a sip on her drink her eyes dart to the door wondering when she would see any fed’s following her. Her dad was getting on her nerves about how she needed protection. My life sucks.
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Post by henryward on May 27, 2009 11:48:55 GMT -5
Henry sat there and drank his coffee. He wanted some excitement. Some, anything to happen right now. Hell, he'd take a robbery for all he cared. Henry chuckled at the memory of all the coffee shops James had been in. They had always been robbed for some odd reason.
Looking around, Henry caught someone in the corner, sitting there drinking coffee. A smile formed on his face. He'd recognize that face anywhere. She could have a mouth color, but he'd still be able to recognize Kenzie. A childish grin formed on his face. Coffee had water in it right? He pointed to the drink Kenzie had and manipulated it so that whatever liquid was inside would not go towards her mouth.
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Post by kenzie on May 27, 2009 12:01:32 GMT -5
Kenzie tried to take a sip of her coffee but it went another way spilling onto the ground. She frown and looked around wondering what happened. “What the hell…” She whispers to herself as she tries again and it doesn’t work yet again. By this time she was getting pissed off. Sighing she took a napkin from the table wiping up the coffee that got on her black boots.
She hated today. Getting up she walked over to the trash throwing away the garbage she had before trying once again to take a sip. Darting her eyes around the room after her coffee spilled again. There had to be someone with a power here. She saw a man smirking looking over at her way. She gave him a glare as she started to walk back to her seat.
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Post by henryward on May 27, 2009 12:10:53 GMT -5
Henry was starting to have fun now. He was trying to stop himself from visibly laughing and drawing attention to himself. It would have been a bad idea to get himself caught this early in the game. Then again, since when was he one for good ideas anyway? Oh well, might as well enjoy it while it lasted.
Slipping into a child-like mind set, Henry did what could be the most childish thing one could do with their powers. He pulled the chair out from under Kenzie just as she was about to sit down. Sure it wasn't the most creative think in the world, but it was productive. It got the job done. And it was a hell a funny to see. Biting back a howling laughter, Henry drank his coffee before he could accidentally reveal himself.
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Post by kenzie on May 27, 2009 12:20:19 GMT -5
Kenzie looked around the room as she fell on her butt as she was going to sit down. This wasn’t her day. “Oh my god.” She was now pissed more and no one wanted her to be pissed. Her eyes glowed a red color and with that two men started fighting running into Henry’s table making the table shake making his coffee spill.
She closed her eyes now calming down she looked around the room seeing that she made a man spill his coffee. Better play nice girl. She walked over to him handing him some napkins. “Here.” She gave a smiled before she looked at the two men who were fighting getting kicked out. She was feeling really bad that her temper got the best of her. She had been trying really hard not to freak out like she used to.
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Post by henryward on May 27, 2009 12:39:56 GMT -5
Henry was too busy trying to prevent himself from bursting into laughter to notice how pissed Kenzie was. It wasn't until two men ran into his table, knocking down his drink that he realized what was up. Laughter instantly died as he glared at the two guys. Henry had forgotten about Kenzie's temper ability. Get her mad and it normally led to other people feeling alot worse. Still, it was funny while it lasted.
He noticed the coffee stain on his pants and glared at it. "Great. These are my only pair." He muttered to himself. One of the bad parts about being from the future was that he didn't get a chance the bring any of his clothes with him. Now he had to go and steal some if he wanted to not look like Stephen. Hearing a voice, Henry looked up to see Kenzie handing him a napkin. he took and smiled at her. "Thanks. appreciated Kenzie." he said, not bothering to even catch himself.
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Post by kenzie on May 27, 2009 12:48:29 GMT -5
Kenzie smiled at the man till he said her name. She sat down even though she was somewhat scared of him she felt a connection to this man. “How’d you know my name?” She look around before she reached into her purse grabbing her spray gripping on it for dear life. “I asked you a question and you better answer it.” She wasn’t going to take no for a answer from him.
Sure he might be a fed but he looked so not the type but he did look a bit like she had seen him somewhere before. Or he could know about the government or her father and knew he had a daughter. She wasn’t going to take her chance that it was either of them.
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Post by henryward on May 28, 2009 20:02:01 GMT -5
Henry looked up from the corner of his eyes, still cleaning up the liquid mess on his pants. "Whoops. Must have slipped my mind." he said in an uncaring manner. He didn't feel all that threatened by Kenzie. He had seen her fury before. "Do you really want to use pepper spray in a coffee shop with a bunch of civilians inside?" He asked her, his focus still on his jeans. Once they were clean enough, he flicked the balled up piece of napkin into the nearest trash can.
"Well, you really want to know how I know you?" Henry asked her, his trademark smirk forming on his face. "I mean, I'm surprise you haven't recognized me yet. I couldn't have aged that bad have I?" Henry asked, rubbing his chin. "My mustache growing in again?"
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Post by kenzie on May 29, 2009 6:00:52 GMT -5
Kenzie gave him a questioning look. “Slipped your mind?” Shaking her head she let go of the spray and placed her hands on the table. Looking around she knew she didn’t want to hurt all of these people because if she started something her rage would grow for sure. “Fine. I know you how?”
She leaned in when he asked. “Um duh that’s what I asked you.” She leaned away folding her arms to her chest giving him a look. “Freak.” Shaking her head, she was getting confused. “What? how could you have aged if I know you? I didn’t have any guy friends when I was a little kid.” She gave a sigh. “What mustache?” She had no idea who or what he was but she did think he looked somewhat familiar. “You look like someone I met before but not sure who so you are going to tell me.”
She looked around the room wishing actual feds were here but they weren’t and she was alone with this man. Then it hit her. “You look like that James guy from the government. Are you another one of his crazy family?”
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Post by henryward on May 29, 2009 10:11:33 GMT -5
"If I'm a freak, wouldn't you be too?" Henry questioned her. "You were the one that can make people fight just because you were mad. No need to be a hypocrite." Henry commented with a hint of humor in his voice. Leaning back, Henry looked at Kenzie. "Come, you telling me it doesn't make sense?"
Blinking, Henry thought about something before going back into conversation. "You're in the government aren't you. Or at least know people in it. You've heard of Hiro Nakamora right? Pudgy asian guy that can time travel?" Henry asked, leaving the sentence to hang.
"And I'm not crazy. Well, my dad was crazy, but me and James aren't crazy. And I take offense to dad. How can you judge me after that one time in a dingy bar?"
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Post by kenzie on May 30, 2009 8:12:30 GMT -5
Kenzie’s anger grew but this time she controlled herself not to use her power, which actually worked for once. “Don’t you dare bring my ability into this. Its all about you Buddy.” She rolled at him, he was definitely pissing her off. “No it doesn’t.”
She gave him a look when her eyes bulged out. “I’m sixteen I cant work for the government.” She thought for a moment trying to think of a Hiro but couldn’t place him. Then it all hit her after he said about the bar. “Henry?” She screams then looks around feeling embarrassed by her outrage.
She leans forward eyeing him. “What did they do to you? Gave you a age potion or something?” The man in front of her looked so different from the guy her age at the bar. “You look better.” She gives him a friendly smile now as she straightens up now looking at the man. “What James cant fix his little old brother?”
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Post by henryward on May 31, 2009 22:43:40 GMT -5
Henry couldn't help himself. He laughed at Kenzie when he finally realized who he was. He started laughing even more when she tought that he had been aged somehow. He couldn't help it. Just her theory alone was funny. Did she really think that you could age someone with a...a potion. "Have you been watching Harry Potter?" Henry asked, chuckling.
"Hiro Nakamora can travel through time. Sylar had the same power and he decided it'd be funny to send me all the way back to good old 2009." Henry explained. "I'm from the future. Mini me is just the way he was around the time. Going around and annoying people." Henry added. "And no, James really can't help. I don't really keep in touch with him anymore."
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Post by kenzie on Jun 1, 2009 6:26:30 GMT -5
“It’s a good movie.” She cuts in not wanting to feel like she was the one on trail here and not him. She hated the fact that she gave a stupid reply to who he was. “You know what I don’t have to defend myself.” She folded her arms crossing them on her chest. “To you of all people.”
She rolled her eyes. “So this is just a vacation for you. The world messed be a messed up place if you like 2009 so much.” She bit down on her lower lip glancing at him. “Can you tell me my future?” She knew that she might not want to hear some of the stupid things Henry would tell her but she did want to know more about her lovely self.
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Post by henryward on Jun 4, 2009 22:54:02 GMT -5
"More like a detention sentence." Henry admitted sheepishly. "It wasn't my idea to travel back in time. Sylar just doesn't have a sense of humor anymore." Henry added, shrugging his shoulders leisurely. He smirked at her. He frowned slightly when she asked him to tell her about the future.
"Nothing much happened. Petrelli's in office, life sucks, you're pregnant with my child, Pinehearst rules the world," Henry lied. He just wanted to see the reaction on her face when he told her the lie. Sure the two were a couple, but that didn't mean they'd have a child together. Henry'd be too irresponsible to take care of it.
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