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Post by Vision on Jun 20, 2010 15:57:24 GMT -5
Standing on the ferry, Vision checked over her shoulder for the hundredeth time. She was certain that somebody was following her. There he was. Tall. Dressed in black. Threatening. He's gonna get me!! Vision thought in a panic. Dark hair writhing over her shoulder in her panic, Vision made her way farther onto the boat. That will teach that red head who thought he was Peep to send her on a mission to talk to Spot...
Vision had gone all the way to Brooklyn only to find out that Spot had left... How dare he, she thought angrily. The little leprechaun boy was acting just like her leader, he even sounded just like him... Yet, Peep would've had the correct information to give her... The ginger had said his name was Faux. Wait till I get my hands on him, she thought. Vision considered that. She would soak him for sure, that is if she got off the boat with her life. The tall mysterious stranger was still following her.
Vision blinked her brown eyes and ducked behind a cute couple sight-seeing. Looking over her shoulder again, the dark haired man was still following. How do I shake this guy? The boat isn't that big... she thought. Vision looked in a panic at the people around her, trying to find a person that would be able to help her out. She was in a pickle, that was for sure. A fellow Newsie would be a welcomed sight. As long as it's not Faux, I'm good...
Word Count;; 300 Muse;; It's All right... Notes;; Please note that the tall mysterious guy is not there. Vision is hallucinating... Tags;; Open!!
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Post by amo on Jun 20, 2010 20:56:34 GMT -5
The candy shop, Vinny walked around the store looking for sugary delights to place on his cake he made for his dear friend, it was a get well cake. He arrived to the isle where there was chocolate. He took some in a small bag of chocolate shapes walking up to the counter paying for them. "Grazie, Thank you, most appreciated." He said as he took the bag walking out the store. He looked to his gold stop watch, he wasn't going to miss the ferry. He had to get back home.
Vinny walked the streets of Staten as he finally arrived to the dock where the ferry was about to leave. He took of running towards the boat, as he caught the ramp as he sighed catching his breath. Close call. He though to himself as he made his way to the back of the boat. It was a beautiful day the sun shinning, he look of his shirt letting the sun work its magic on his olive skin. He leaned back on the chair.
Vinny could see a girl, he couldn't make out who she was but he knew her from somewhere. Always going to Staten's candy shop, he knew a few people. This girl looked to be in trouble, or terrified of something. Vinny leaned up as she got closer to him. It was a the only girl he'd ever buy a paper from in Staten. He wouldn't like to buy papers, just the way she came off to him was so cute. He though to himself. Vinny stood up to his feet as he walked toward the girl who now was walking faster. "Ya OKay? what da mattah huh?" He asked in his italain accent. As his eyes drifted, looking behind her to see no real danger. [/size]
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Post by Vision on Jun 21, 2010 11:39:07 GMT -5
Vision looked at the stranger, sheer panic reflecting in her gaze. Everybody here is with them. I'm not safe anywhere, she thought. Vision looked at the strange man and frowned. "Nothing's the matter," she said sweetly. Vision cast a quick glance over her shoulder. Still there. The creepy stranger was drawing nearer. Vision tapped her hat lightly, dislodging it from her head. The next gust of air would send the hat flying and her chasing it down.
As long as the hat doesn't make it to the water, she thought. Vision refused to look into the water. It was full with vile slime fish that were trying to poison the nice fish. Vision refused to eat any kind of sea food. She knew that the slime fish had succeeded. Thankfully most newsies couldn't afford fish anyway, so they didn't eat a ton of it. Vision was sure that once everybody died because of the slime fish, she'd be at cause to only fear dark strangers, the pirates, and the ghastly ninjas.
Anything but the ninjas.... Vision thought with a shudder. Just then the wind picked up, she raised a hand, like to keep the loosened hat on her head, when it lifted off her brown hair. "'Scuse me," she muttered and ducked and weaved after it. The dark stranger just barely missing her. Vision retrieved her hat and tried to hide from the stranger. She sat amidst the life rafts, hoping to be out of site. The mysterious man walked right past her and Vision held her breath. He continued on his way to simply disintegrate before her eyes. "Whoa," she whispered, staying hidden in case he had an accomplice.
Word Count;; 330 Muse;; Better then I expected... Notes;; Hallucination over... Another to start very shortly... Tags;; Amo
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Post by amo on Jun 22, 2010 20:15:33 GMT -5
Not knowing what the hell was going on Vinny questioned the girl. He didn't know if she was under a stop watch or anything of the sort. Vinny was last she chance down the hat. The hat ran from her as if it was the thief in the night. Maybe is had a reason, yet maybe is was Vinny head playing trick on him. The young man was use to it, the games and everything seemed so in placed.
The girl talked to her self for a moment as if she was crazy. Vinny could tell what to do about this so he stood close to her, letting her see the image between reality and fairytale. He didn't want to disturb any dreams that ma have came true but he wanted t get to know her ans why she was they way she was. Amo determined as a child only wanted it to be greater as he grew. He stood beside the girl "Ya know life is only as hard as ya make it." Vinny stated as he back off for a second, he didn't know what to say. The word was wrong and he was being mean in a sense he jut hoped his new found friend wouldn't see it. [/size]
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Post by Vision on Jun 23, 2010 8:07:42 GMT -5
Vision blinked as the other stranger came back up to her. He's got to be real, she told herself. Vision knew of her visions, but she could never tell the difference between the visions and reality. On more the one occasion, she'd tackled Peep because she swore she saw a whole horde of Brooklyns aiming their slingshots at him. Vision smiled at the memory. She'd tried to explain what had happened, but Peep wasn't go to hear any of it. Well, I did humiliate him... she thought. He got tackled by a girl... He'd then sent to Brooklyn to see that they were all there... That always turned out in disaster.... A Staten Island Newsie in Brooklyn territory without a leader was always disaster...
Once you were caught, it was an hour at least of questioning. Why are you here? Why did Peep send you? Why didn't he come too? Why would you think we'd try to take out Peep? Blah. Blah. Blah. Usually the conversation ended with a "Get lost before we get Spot down here to take care of you". And that warranted running out of Brooklyn as fast as possible. The only thing more dangerous then Spot was the ninjas... Everyone says the ninjas aren't real... But they are. They'll see, the moment the ninjas take them down.
Glancing nervously about, Vision caught a glimpse of the one thing she longed never to see. The Ninjas... They were finally here for her. Maybe if I stay with these life preservers, they'll get this weird guy instead of me... she thought and pressed closer to the center. Then the stranger started to talk to her. No! she thought. If the ninjas were after her, they'd for sure follow the sound of her voice. She couldn't talk, but she had to... "Um, ya maybe wanna run," she said quietly. "Yous 'bout ta be killed." The ninjas were closing in fast. Usually they struck once. One victim per appearance. Hopefully it would be this stranger, not Vision.
Word Count;; 390 Muse;; Wow! Notes;; Yes, another hallucination... Tags;; Amo[/font]
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Post by amo on Jun 23, 2010 11:36:41 GMT -5
Nothing to the left, nothing to the right. Amo looked to his back and saw nothing though this girl was now staring in fear. Once again, she might have been drunk or something of the sort it appeared. Vinny laughed to himself. "I thinks ya had one too many sweetheart." He said cocky with his Italian accent. He just observed the girl, there could have been something more to her though he not know it. Maybe just maybe she was...
Vinny tackled the girl to the floor, "We're under attack soldier, I wont let them kill another man." BOOM BANG POP POP. The sounds of rifles being fired, war time was here and Vinny wasn't about to let another on of his soldier get hurt. He got to his feet "I'll cover you." he shouted. The sounds of moaning men the screams in Spanish, it was war all over again. Vinny watched as the water became a Naval base with all the tanks and artilleries. He ran over to the gun rack as he aimed it at the enemy. "Say your prayers you filthy wet back."
To the naked eye Vinny would look as if he was holding a gun, only problem was it wasn't there no gun. The girl talking about people trying to kill him had done it, triggered the PTSD. He was back in war only in his head when he came to realizing what he was doing. He looked to the girl on the ground, he wondered if he had hurt her the doctors told him this would be an effect of his diagnostics. Though meaning no harm he wouldn't be fully aware of what he was doing. The hoped if he had hurt he should wouldn't tell the bulls. He wasn't going to the Cu cu house for this once again.
Vinny walked over to the girl, "I'm sorry, war..." he stopped himself now seeing how crazy he really was, or sounded, quick to change the subject. "I'm Vinny, but ya can call me Amo if ya like Bella." He checked her over seeing no physical damage. Bella was a nickname only for the cute girls, Italian for beauty in case ya didn't know. Vinny:PTSA from Spanish war, has flashbacks when worried or flustered or feels scared
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Post by Vision on Jun 23, 2010 20:21:49 GMT -5
Vision shook her head. Peep had told her drinking would weaken her and then the Ninjas would be able to get her. Or at least, that's what she'd assumed he meant... "No sur, I ain't allowed ta drink. Me leader says the Ninjas would be ab'e ta get me," Vision explained. She shrunk back as one of the black clad Ninjas cast a glance in her direction. Hopefully he didn't catch a glimpse of her. She seemed to be the only person the Ninjas truly wanted to kill. They never appeared to anyone else. Only Vision ever saw them.
Then. She was tackled. Attack? The Ninjas! He sees them too! I knew they were real! Vision thought with excitement. She couldn't wait to explain to her fellow Newsies that the Ninjas were legit not just in her head. They always said they weren't real, because nobody else had ever seen them, but not someone else did. I'd better plan my presentation... she thought and began brainstorming the way that she'd begin.
The stranger then began to shoot at the Ninjas. The rifle in his hand went off several times. Each time a Ninjas crumpled to the ground. Dead. The last Ninja scrambled over the edge of the ferry into the Vile Slim Fish's territory to be poisoned by them. Serves that Ninja right, Vision thought. She looked quizzically as a few people stared at the hero of the hour with confusion. He just saved them from the evil Ninjas, and all they can do is look at him like he is crazy? How rude! she thought. People had no respect for others anymore...
"Why ah ya apologizin'? Ya just saved this entira boat from the Ninjas," Vision explained. He didn't have to apologize. Everybody should be thanking him... "Pleasura ta meet ya Amo, I be Vision, at least that be what me friends call me..." Then he called her Bella. Bella was not her name. It was the name of someone else... "Me name is Vision, not Bella." She completely missed that it was just a nickname, not her actual name.
Word Count;; 422 Muse;; Pretty good.. Notes;; Well, I tried to post and it deleted... But strangely the second post was larger... Tags;; Amo
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Post by amo on Jun 27, 2010 20:52:22 GMT -5
Friends call you Vision, they must be lucky. Vinny thought to himself as he now was hearing her use the term, Bella "This is true but, It is not a name, It is a description, it means Beauty in Italian I am glad to have met you Vision." He smiled saying it with his Italian accent. He looked around as his head was now filled with no images of war. Wait did she really just say Ninja? He smiled to himself she might have the same problems as Vinny did or was it more complex than that? Was she titled Vision, because she had them? She must have believed what he did was real cause he was obviously a hero to her at this point.
He sat down on a chair this ride was going to be a long one. He looked to the girl that didn't move. "Sit with me? I would like to know about you, you said I can call you Vision, thats what your friends call you, can I be your friend?" He asked the girl. He liked her for some reason, not only was she beautiful, she was different. Very different, she didn't seem to care what people thought of her, or did she everything was a mystery. he waited for her to respond to his questions. [/size]
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Post by Vision on Jun 27, 2010 21:58:12 GMT -5
Vision nodded knowingly as Amo explained that Bella was just a word. That makes more sense... she thought. Vision smiled again. She trusted this Amo character. Vision barely knew him, but he did kill the ninjas. I've never seen any kill the Ninjas before... The black bodies of the Ninjas still lay strewn across the boat floor. Vision stared at Amo when he asked her to leave the safety of her life preservers. She shook her head rapidly. Vision wouldn't dare leave her safety area.
"I cant leave," she murmured. She didn't know which of her foes would appear to her next. I don't want to emerge and find that the Pirates have come to take me away. Vision hated the Pirates, almost as much as she hated the Ninjas. However, nothing was worse then the Squirrels or the Assassins. Vision shuddered slightly. She didn't want to think about that kind of thing. "I can 'old speakin' from 'ere," Vision stated. Casting nervous glances around the ferry yet again.
Word Count;; 224 Muse;; Unfortunate turn for the worse... Tags;; Amo
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