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PLAYED BY envy
Hearing Loss
Hunter Program Warrior
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Post by Rachelle Altman on Sept 22, 2015 22:25:22 GMT
she should’ve been used to it by now. nothing should’ve surprised her. however, day after day, since joining the hunter program, she found herself surprised more often than not. in all honesty, it was becoming exhausting. sleep was disrupted by sore muscles, and the fear that was beginning to become very real. it was becoming increasingly difficult to hear her alarm in the morning, depite having the volume cranked as loud as it would go, and she was starting to resent the drugs that had done this to her. it was a hard thing to cope with, losing your hearing at 24. it was unheard of, no pun intended. despite this, however, she could hear the music from the bar halfway down the street. the cheap neon lights blazed in the light rain, making her regret her wardrobe choice. taxi’s screamed by her, sending billows of wind at her causing her to cross her arms tighy over her chest. coming up to the bouncer, she gave him a smile, and dug in her hand bag for a five spot, and slapped it into his hand before pushing her way through the door, welcoming the sweaty heat that radiated off the walls. glancing around from the tables, and the dance floor, she maneauvered her body through the crowd, and pushed herself up to the bar. leaning her elbows on the grungy surface, she ordered herself a whiskey sour, handed her money over, and found herself a high table to swing herself up to. sliding her left leg over her right, she shrugged off her long black leathered accented jacket and she downed her glass in one swig.
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PLAYED BY Leto
Weakened Arms
Hunter Program Warrior
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Post by Caspian Whittaker on Sept 24, 2015 3:16:06 GMT
He never thought he'd be done with this day. His arms were on fire, simple lifting felt like lifting weights. He cursed the Hunter Program. He'd joined right out of the military simply because of his desire for revenge on his family and he'd scoffed at the idea of the drugs deteriorating his body at such a rapid rate. What did he care? He was willing to die to find revenge. However, he did not realize just how painful the process was. He'd simply imagined the deterioration as just being weakness. Not pain. Nonetheless, he grabbed his jacket, headed out of Headquarters and onto the busy streets of New York City.
Caspian had grown up in Northern New York and only relocated to the city once he joined the Hunter Program. His sense of direction around the city was less than none and he tended to stay around his apartment or Headquarters as places he recognized. Just so happened, there happened to be a pretty active club not far from his place and, before he even bothered to head home, he flashed the bouncer a familiar smile before slipping inside. Maybe a few drinks would take away the pain...
The place was jam packed with gyrating bodies and, already, the beat was tapping out a catchy rhythm in his body movements. He was also not unnoticed when he entered and he couldn't help the smile that crossed his face. Just because his body was literally falling apart like an old man, didn't mean he took on the looks of an old man. He still appeared young, healthy and hot. He made his way to the bar, ordered his drink and turned, nearly colliding with the person sitting beside him. Because of the weakness in his arms, he ended up dropping his drink and he swore, grabbing a napkin to wrap his bleeding hand. Finally, he turned towards her and, instantly recognized her. "Hey, I'm sorry about that. Long day at work and I wasn't paying attention." he paused as the bar tender handed him another drink as a waiter swept up the broken glass at his feet. When he finally walked off, he turned back to her. "Um, Rachelle, right?" he asked her. He extended his hand, the one currently not bleeding. "Caspian." he said with a smile.
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY envy
Hearing Loss
Hunter Program Warrior
cause maybe, you're gonna be the one to save me |
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Post by Rachelle Altman on Sept 24, 2015 19:29:20 GMT
there were just some things that shouldn’t happen. for example, and one that was glaringly obvious by the drink now sloshed over her dress, clumsy pretty boys dropping drinks. she had tried to ignore the fact that he had nearly bumped into her,but she could not ignore this. she could not ignore the stain that was rapidly forming on her dress. running her hands through her damp hair, she turned towards him and stopped. of course. as if things couldn’t possibly get worse, it just had to be a comrade of the hunter program. she raised her eyebrows and shifted her jaw to the right as he started apologizing and complaining about work. long day at work? was that the best he could come up with? dropping her gaze from his face, she glanced at his arms and wondered if he had taken those drugs. she did not envy him. cocking her head to the side, she turned her attention to the bar tender and pointed to her glass. if she was going to have to sit and talk work with this guy, she was definitely going to need another.
“yeah, rachelle.” she responded shaking his hand with two fingers, and giving him an uneasy smile. shifting in her seat, she took a sip of her drink. “caspian, I totally knew that. I mean, I had heard your name around before, uhm,” she laughed nervously, and turned away from with wide eyes. oh my god. rachelle never froze. it was one of the only good thing about being socially awkward. pulling herself back around, she started tapping her toe. “uh, is your uhm, hand ok?” she made a move to grab it, but then pulled back right away.
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