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Thread: Heart of Clay - Happy x Razgriz

It was probably safe to assume that Ren was only half listening, if at all. Her mind still preoccupied with her own conundrum she only took in certain keywords, nodding her head whenever it felt appropriate. Though, it wasnt as if she was purposely ignoring the only person who had the patience to take an interest in her personally, it was just in her nature. Her mind always seemed to be in a million places at once, she never had the attention span to focus on one thing and one thing alone. With a flurry of her hands the books that had been scattered over the floor lifted into the air and began to neatly stack themselves into neat piles upon the shops back counter. Sounds troublesome Ren mused vaguely, stepping back down into the back room she began to organize a pot of tea with the water from the boiling kettle. Waving a hand she offered him a seat at the small, round table with mix matched chairs of peculiar shapes and colours. Unlike the dcor of the shop front which was fairly modern and clean cut, the back room was more like the woman herself, strange, mildly interesting and as if from a childrens fairy tale. Crystals fastened to lengths of fishing wire hung down across the back window, their fragments catching the light of the afternoon sun, scattering it in small pools along the opposite wall. Bunches of herbs and dried flowers lined the counter of the kitchenette, some still fairly fresh from her last wander into the nearby nature reserve. Their crisp and refreshing scent dancing upon the air, masking the wretched smell that wafted in from the shop front, it was a bit of a relief honestly. Setting down a pair of elegant tea cups and saucers on the table top, Ren placed sugar, milk and a plate of small, delicate biscuits in the center before moving to pour the tea. Her attention quickly catching hold of the last of his sentence, she thumped the tea pot down on the table, excitement gripping her heart. An ancient language? You know some ancient tongues?! Ren asked abruptly, her stare almost menacing as she probed at him. Her lips pulling into a wicked grin she stuffed a hand into her pocket and withdrew the piece of parchment that she had been studying all week and slammed it down on the table in front of him This! Can you read this?! It was more than obvious that these past few days had indeed driven her around the bend.
Thread: Heart of Clay - Happy x Razgriz

For the short while Ren was trying to fix herself up a little, Darren mindlessly moved about using magic to place trash into the bins nearby and for that while she said almost nothing in response to him. What does it take to impress this woman, he thought she was a smart girl, surely she would appreciate someone who was also knowledgeable? Giving a sigh as he finished up, he took up on her unspoken offer and sat down at the table. Appreciate it, Ren he then said in a somewhat defeated tone however, he would soon find his peace disturbed as the last mention of his knowledge of ancient tongues seemed to flick a switch in her brain. He gave quite the start as she pulled out a piece of parchment and slammed it in front of him though her asking him that question made him smile as well. This could be my chance, he thought he knew how she acted when she got excited, and this scroll must have been something major. Puffing out his chest a little, he thought to himself Alright, time to show her what I'm made of before picking up the piece of parchment. Hmmm...Now here's a language I thought went the way of the dinosaurs. It appears to be Masoretic Hebrew...Looks like a dialect used near what's now the West Gaza Bank, sixteenth century I'd say. Squinting his eyes a little, he then said Looks it reads Born of Adam, in the Name of God and....... Setting it down, he then turned to look at her, Ren...Where exactly did you find this? It seems....incomplete. Like there's more to it. What exactly was it that you were working on?
Thread: Heart of Clay - Happy x Razgriz

Happily stunned, Ren dragged a chair from the table and plopped herself down into it. Her hands wringing together in her lap she watched him with wide, excited eyes, her gaze constantly switching from him to the parchment and back again. For the first time since the day she met him, Ren found Darren to be genuinely interesting. It was odd, it almost made her heart feel a flutter as he explained his impressions of the text, finding his smug confidence almost charming. Maybe she should have spent more time listening to him instead of staring off into space? Dismissing the thought Ren took back the piece of parchment, stuffing it into her pocket she rose to her feet and took his hand. You've gotta see it to believe it She said with a smirk, pulling him to his feet she threw a clear vile to the floor. It instantly shattered and a thick cloud of grey smoke erupted from its remains. Slowly the back room of the shop vanished from sight as the cloud engulfed their form. Darkness setting in, it felt as though they had become trapped inside a storm cloud, flashes of harsh light crackling within the smog. However, as quickly as the smoke surrounded them did it disperse again, fading into the air to reveal a change of location. The front step of Ren's home. Without pause Ren pulled him towards the entrance to her home, with a wave of her hand the large wooden door swung open and she rushed inside. Unlike the state of her shop, the house was in impeccable order. Crisp, clean and smelling of nothing but sweet perfume, it was obvious Ren had not stepped foot in to her house since she had discovered the text a little over a week ago. Down here! Ren sung happily as she pushed against a wall panel to reveal a hidden entrance. Cobble steps lined the wall as she lead him down to the basement, dusty candles flickering to life as they made their way further inside. I had discovered this place a couple of months ago while resealing a few gaps, it's an incredible treasure trove of oddities! I swear my heart almost flew out of my chest when I saw everything! Ren smiled as she stopped at the bottom of the steps, looking out over the small basement filled with piles of junk. At first glance it looked to be nothing more than the former owner's filthy basement, a dumping ground for old knick knacks and appliances. However Ren seemed to think very highly of her hidden trash heap, her hands on her hips she gave a smug grin as she slowly edged towards a couple of broken book cases. I found him while rummaging for anything of use. He scared me at first, but he's kinda grown on me. I think I might take him upstairs sooner or later Ren rambled on as she struggled to push one of the book cases aside, revealing her clay soldier hidden amongst the trash. Well Darren, what do you think?!
Thread: Heart of Clay - Happy x Razgriz

As he went through his analysis, Darren couldn't help but glance towards as she pulled up a seat next to him it took all his effort not to grin at his apparent success. Important, yes this was definitely important. But most of all, she recognizes my genius. And she likes it he then thought to himself, thinking that he finally managed to impress her. Maybe now he could try to put the moves on her, maybe even convince her for a date. Though his expression became one of slight befuddlement as she mentioned that he 'had to see it to believe it'. Before he might be able to question, the parchment was taken away from him and his hand grabbed he felt color rush to his cheeks, the sensation of Ren touching him both exciting and unnerving. Darren then found himself wrenched from his seat and surrounded by a suffocating smoke cloud before long he arrived, coughing in a rather comical fit, at the foot of Ren's home. And like a dog being put through its paces, he found himself being dragged into her house before his bearings came back to him. Needless to say, he was definitely surprised by the orderliness of her house compared to the rampant scene of chaos that was her shop. But he was in her home! This was a huge step forward! Darren just grinned ear to ear as he followed her down, soon reaching what some would call for this place to be condemned! This was even worse than the shop! He felt himself at a temporary loss for words as she explained that she was excited about this...enormous pile of useless junk. Or at least, that was how it appeared to him there might be something of value buried under there, but there was no way he was going to bother trying to find out. However, Darren's little trance of amazement was broken when Ren called his attention over to another place amidst this new chaos stepping gingerly to avoid breaking anything fragile, he made his way over to her and nearly had a heart attack as he stumbled back in fright, hand grabbing onto one of the edges of the broken bookshelf in reflex. Placing a hand over his heart, he stared up at...A giant statue. Well, I can see why you got the jump this thing looks almost ten feet tall! he exclaimed after his breathing returned to normal. It was huge but what on earth was it? Whatever it was, this must be where the text Ren was studying came from. But...I have to ask, what exactly is it? And how on Earth are you going to get it upstairs? he then queried, turning to look at her as she stood proudly before him. He might have heard of a few creatures, but right now he was drawing a massive blank on what this thing was.
Thread: Heart of Clay - Happy x Razgriz

I have no fucking clue! Ren beamed happily, an answer to both of his questions. Leaning in she held tight to his hand, her fingers gently laced between his own, she pulled him in a little more closer. Their position fairly intimate, though Ren was completely unaware she had put them in such a position, her mind taken over by excitement to put up her usual defenses against this sort of closeness. Running a finger over the air above the statue's carved script she studied the markings before giving Darren a sideways glance The most I have gotten from this is that it is indeed, made of clay Ren said with a snicker Can you get anything from it? Her eyes searching his expression for any form of understanding, she bit down on her lower lip, her mind racing with all the possibilities of what this could be.
Thread: Heart of Clay - Happy x Razgriz

Darren seemed a tad disconcerted he'd honestly never really seen Ren this ecstatic. Even in the shop she was milder than this it was like she found out Santa Claus was real or something. And over an inanimate hunk of claystone...Whichever it was. She said it was made of clay, so it probably was the true material. But he was distracted a little...ok, more than a little...when she pressed herself closer to him. His cheeks felt like they were going to spontaneously combust and he was feeling some heat start to creep into his groin. And it didn't get any easier when she gave him that sexy look well, truthfully, it was a look of searching. But to him the way the light played across her features and pale skin made her even more gorgeous than before, and he tried hard not to swallow too loudly. But then, a slightly devious thought crossed his mind...Maybe he could barter with her. Regaining his composure, he decided to try to play it cool and suave-like. I could ...I certainly know my way around languages, as you know. Tell you what...I'll translate the whole thing for you. IF....you go on a date with me. And don't worry, it won't be anywhere crowded. Hell, if you like, we could order a pizza and play that new action-adventure RPG that just came out. He then turned to face her completely, grasping her shoulders somewhat tightly but not so much as to cause discomfort as he stared into those beautiful eyes of hers, And to sweeten the pot...If you say yes, I give you a partial translation. Absolutely free. So....What do you say?
Thread: Heart of Clay - Happy x Razgriz

The expression upon Rens brow quickly began to change from her excited stare, to one of confusion and then one of utter shock. His request was completely out of the blue! Since when had Darren ever thought of her as someone he would like to date?! Why would he want to try? Ren, completely oblivious to his fondness for her, dropped her gaze and bit down on her plump, lower lip. It was not like the idea of going out with Darren was completely unappealing, in fact he was rather handsome and if Ren actually put any thought into it she could probably end up liking him too. However, Ren had never been approached by a man before with romantic intent, she was unsure of what to do. This whole situation was abnormal to her, but with the offer of his translation all too appealing Ren couldnt possibly refuse him Could she? Furrowing her brow, Ren looked up at her clay soldier, his hollow eyes holding her gaze for a moment as she contemplated what would be at stake. Urgh! He only asked for one measly date! It wasnt like he had just asked for her hand in marriage. Her lips formed a lopsided pout as Ren turned her gaze to Darren, a dark blush crossing her cheeks she seemed to squirm awkwardly beneath his grasp. If I say yes you will translate it completely and tell me what he is, right? Ren asked, but before he could answer she let out a loud sigh and dropped her head. Alright Darren, I will go out with you Ren muttered into her chest, trying so hard to ignore the battalion of screaming butterflies that had begun to swarm within her stomach.
Thread: Heart of Clay - Happy x Razgriz

Darren was not so dense as to be blind to the shift in her expression a slight hollow feeling arrived in his gut as he contemplated that he might have been TOO forward. Shit, what if this completely made her avoid him altogether? Crap, now she might think he's some kind of creeper which he was to a degree, but never did he go so far as to try and invade her home to peep on her showering or something like that. Even if some part of secretly fantasized being able to catch her naked despite the baggy clothes she wore, he could tell she had a rocking body underneath. Darren felt her squirm a little, so he let her shoulders go his heart thudded loudly in his ears as the woman of his dreams mulled over going on a date. When she then asked if he would really hold up his end of the deal, Darren's eyes went wide did that mean....? The answer to his unspoken question came soon after, and he couldn't help but grab her shoulders again and kiss her forehead before stating excitedly, Awesome! You won't regret it, I promise! It will be a night to remember! We can do whatever you like, no questions asked and no fuss! He then straightened up and gave a slight cough, But...As per our deal, I will give a partial translation. He then walked towards the clay giant and started looking over its massive figure Darren's eyes seemed to focus on different areas before focusing on what would logically be the left side of a normal man's ribcage. To anyone unfamiliar with the language, it would look like unintelligible scribbles however, Ren would see that he was no slouch. Giving a slight grin, he then stood up and turned to her You know that script you gave me? It reads Born of Adam, in the Name of God and He who made us from ash, form here that from which the partner of Adam was created. He then clarified, They're referring to the ribs...You know the whole Adam and Eve story, right? But giving a dismissive wave, he simply added Anyway...What time should I come over? I was thinking about ordering a pizza and playing that new MMO that came out. What was it called again?
Thread: Heart of Clay - Happy x Razgriz

Ren froze up, her eyes wide she tried to lean away from the kiss to her brow, but his hands held her still. Swallowing a breath she tried to hide her crimson face behind her long locks of hair, the warm and wonderful sensation of his kiss making her squirm again. Ren had never felt this nervous before, she could swear that if he were to look down he would be able to see her heart pounding out of her chest. His excited reaction to her reply caused a sweet smile to tug at her lips as her gaze slowly rose up to look at him again. Why on earth was she so flustered around him now? Damn it, her calm disposition had been flung out the window! Ive never been on a date before, so whatever you think would be good I can do I think Ren replied in a soft tone, her hands tugging at the bottom of her shirt. Suddenly she remembered how repulsive and untidy she looked, a week of frantic studying had left little time for personal hygiene and yet, he still asked for a date. Ren placed a hand to her heart and smiled, God help her, she was charmed. Soon enough her attention was quickly focused back on the clay statue, her heart racing she leaned in closer to inspect the text alongside him, although she was still oblivious to its meaning. Oh my God, Darren! Thats amazing! Ren gasped with an excited grin, her form straightening up she beamed up at him, her arms folded across her chest as she began to regain some of her confidence. Come by around seven and you mean Realm Reborn? Sure, that would be nice. I could show you the ropes Ren smirked before casually stepping around him to make her way upstairs, excited to start researching the passage of text that he had translated for her. Are you sure you just want to hang out here for our date? I can man up and go out if youd prefer? Ren asked once she hit the foot of the stairs, patently waiting for him to join her.
Thread: Heart of Clay - Happy x Razgriz

Darren was quite surprised when he heard Ren's little confession she'd never been on a date before? Surely she didn't make herself a recluse ALL of the time did she? Well then...Guess it will be a learning experience for both of us. Honestly, I've tried to go out on dates...no one seemed to want to be anywhere near me though he then replied however, that didn't really matter now. He was on a date with Ren freaking Razor! How far could this go, he wondered he knew better to not screw it up now. She'd never even noticed him before and now she was willing to go on a date with him! Seven? Sounds good he replied, grinning ear to ear as his eyes gleamed with joy she practically turned from ignoring him to falling head over heels in a matter of seconds. And all it took was deciphering some phrases on a piece of crusty old clay. Walking up to her and joining her on the staircase, he then added Like I said, we can do whatever you feel like. We can go out to eat, go see a movie, or even just stay here....Anything you want. I'm not going to push you any farther than you're comfortable with going...Though I know a really good Chinese place that's not too far into town. They might even have something good playing at the Cinemax Theater. Finally reaching the top of the stairs, he then turned to her and looked right into her eyes. Trust me, Ren. I'll make sure you have fun. And don't worry...I'll uphold my end of the deal as well once it's over. Being bold once more, he then leaned in and kissed her cheek before turning and going towards the door his demeanor was like a kid in the world's largest candy store. See you in a few hours, Ren. We'll figure out what to do when I get back, alright? he gave as a final statement before turning and walking towards the door. Before long the heavy wooden slab was swung open and after speaking a few words in traditional old Latin, walked through the doorway and vanished from sight.
Thread: Who's Really Going Crazy Here? (Noodlesoup and Dysy)

Vick had always been the charitable sort, always the first to volunteer when the city park needed cleaning up or when a neighbor needed a dog looked after. So when the city started a new program designed to help former mental patients readjust to living in normal society, the generous young man signed up as soon as he was able. He was the perfect candidate. He had first bought his apartment when his girlfriend wanted them to have a place for the two of them to live together. It was a roomy place with two bedrooms, one main bedroom and a guest room, a kitchen, bathroom, living room and decent storage space. However, when she broke Vick's heart and left, the poor sap couldn't bring himself to leave. And so, the 28 year old slept in a lonely queen sized bed in a big, lonely house. Still, he got by, mostly by distracting himself with charity work. It had been 4 years since Vick's girlfriend left him the day he was to receive his new guest. The program was to last a month and could be extended if the patient still needed some help. He could spare a month, right? It's not like he had much else to do. His work wasn't too demanding and Vick had plenty of money saved up for extra food and such. What could go wrong? So, at 1000 am Vick stood in his casual t-shirt and jeans to welcome his guest. The agency had told him they'd arrive around this time. The relatively scrawny man stood at a meek 5'9, never having built himself up much, even with all the volunteering. His long, reddish-brown hair hung in waves and curls on his head and his handsome face smiled to welcome whoever would walk through his door.
Thread: Who's Really Going Crazy Here? (Noodlesoup and Dysy)

Vick heard a knock at the door and practically beamed. He couldn't wait to have someone around the house again. He didn't care what was wrong with them, he was sure they were a beautiful person on the inside. The poor, sappy fool called out Coming! cheerfully and opened the door, his eyes brightening as he looked at the girl before him. Her dress looked so cute on her and the way she stood on her toes made her seem even more child-like. Vick hadn't expected someone quite this pretty, though she seemed just a little thin, she was very cute. Hello there, what's your name? He asked curiously, moving out of the way. Come in, come in, welcome home! He said, one arm spreading out toward the home. I'm Vick and I'll be your host for a while so please just let me know if you need something. I hope that's not too short, sorry, I'm sure the intro looks much better than this. XD
Thread: Who's Really Going Crazy Here? (Noodlesoup and Dysy)

Home? This is not home. Kit nodded her head slowly, but still followed Vick into the home. Peering around Kit noted her surroundings, there wasn't anything in particular that she liked, and there really wasn't anything she disliked. She'd have to change that. Kit's background was... Somewhat that of a mystery to the staff of the Home she was accustomed to. The only thing that the staff made comments on, was the girl's odd eyes, but considering how often the girl had run into things, or had broken things, they assumed that her vision in that eye was, to say the least - poor. When they had taken her in, the girl had bruises up and down her body, though none of that relating to 'abuse'. She was kicking and screaming - but who wouldn't be doing such a thing when at only thirteen years of age - they were being dragged off under the claim of 'insanity'? Bounding into the male's home, Kit dragged her small suitcase in before haphazardly dropping it at the front door. Kit was very childlike in most senses, though her body surely had developed it was still petite and lanky. She almost looked like willow branches swaying in the wind when she moved. Without a word, and without a greeting, Kit pushed past the male and disappeared out of sight. She bee-lined straight for the male's own room before flopping into the bed, her face smashing into the sheets. Inhaling deeply Kit stretched out slowly - it wasn't her intention to find the male's bedroom honestly, she intended just to explore, but of course a large comfortable bed caught her eye. This is nearly double the size of my bed. She murmured into the sheets, her eyes closing slightly. Stretching out, Kit managed to touch the tips of her fingertips to the top corners of the bed, and her feet barely reached the bottom. For a moment all seemed peaceful, until Kit sat up and eyed the open door way. Shivering slightly, her brows furrowed before she leapt off the bed and slammed it shut with a satisfying ' bang '. Flopping back onto the bed, Kit seemed to making herself right at home.