Elise Schmitz (Oct 21, 2011 8:28:08 PM)
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*What a lovely Friday afternoon it was. The sun was shining the birds were singing. Emma had gotten all of her course work for the week done and after a week of suspension she was ready to go back to school. In the living room the TV was on one of those day time dramas that had been going on for the past twenty years. Emma was in her room with the door open, standing in front of an art easel working on a picture using a set of charcoal colors*
Elise Schmitz (Oct 21, 2011 8:33:31 PM)
*she leaves the bathroom after giving it a good scrubbing, making a face at the TV show, but leaving it for now, stopping in front of Emma's door* Whatcha up to, darlin'?
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*Emma peeked her head out from behind the easel smiling at her mom, even while her hand conintued to drawl almost as if she was not in control of it at all or rather she didn’t even need to see what sshe was doing* Just finishing up a couple of pictures
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*Just as Dr. Hernando was about to tell his ex-wife that he was still in love with her as she lay dying of terminal cancer…the screen suddenly cut to a breaking news segment. A young reporter appeared on the TV in front of New Bayou Junior High where police were storming the campus keeping most everyone at bay*
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*she stops mid-word, and looks towards the television, eyes widening a bit*
*For a moment the woman pause touching her ear piece as though she was getting more news right that second, with a nod of her head she began to speak once again* Recent reports tells channel twelve news that the suspect had a hit list of 18 intended targets including staff, faculty and students. The security guard apprehended the suspect just outside the library during first lunch period. School officials say no one else has been harmed, and school will be dismissing early today.
*she glances back towards Emma, to see if she's hearing this*
*It looked as though it took Emma a moment to even acknowledge what she was hearing, or rather it was just old news to her. She hadn’t even reacted till Elise looked at her. Light blue eyes, locked on to mothers for three very long seconds, before she looked away and turned to a clean page on her large sketch pad. What she had been working on…was now finished.* I wonder if there will be school on Monday. Maybe I will get to go back.
Sugar....*losing what she wants to say for a moment, giving her head a shake and going on* Emma, did you....is that what you saw? *pointing towards the tv*
*The reporter on the TV continued. To speak showing live shots of the campus and of course speculating on what had caused all of this.* School officials say they will not be releasing any more details until a full investigation has been conducted. New Bayou Junior High school will also undergo a full sweep before students are able to return. If new information becomes available we will be the first to tell you. Now back to your regularly scheduled programming already in progress.
*Already she had began to work on another drawing her eyes didn’t look directly at Elise for the time being. Shaking her head slightly* No. What I saw was worse than that. Some things are fate, and destiny, sometimes a course of fate can be altered. If it was not for my guardian Angel I would not be here.
*she doesn't take her eyes off her daughter, taking a moment before speaking again* Guardian angel? I didn't know you had a guardian angel. *not mentioning that she suspected that from way back when...maybe it would draw her out*
*She nodded her head once. As if confirming what Elise had suspected all along. Slowly as she had grown Emma began to learn when it was safe to talk about things and when it was not. Her mother was one of the few people she trusted with that sort of stuff, everyone else just thought she was crazy* I use to think it was a dream. I remember it all really well. Something very bad took over my body. But a warm voice kept whispering to me telling me to fight it off. *She paused for a moment changing the color of charcoal she was using* You were there, Daddy, and Anna, some other people…
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*She nodded her head once. As if confirming what Elise had suspected all along. Slowly as she had grown Emma began to learn when it was safe to talk about things and when it was not. Her mother was one of the few people she trusted with that sort of stuff, everyone else just thought she was crazy* I use to think it was a dream. I remember it all really well. Something very bad took over my body. But a warm voice kept whispering to me telling me to fight it off. *She paused for a moment changing the color of charcoal she was using* You were there, Daddy, and Anna, some other people…
(sorry ... cat bumped the computer and disconnected me...)
(( I've had that happen before))
*she nods, gently* That's right. What else do you remember?
I don’t know if Anna knows it but she is special. She saved my life. I kept seeing her like some beautiful Greek goddess warrior princess lady. That thing…that was in me was all tangled up in my soul. But Anna howled like a big scary wolf and I felt him let go of me. But I could not breath. That was the first time I saw her face, she was with a unicorn with pretty light blue eyes and he spoke to me with out ever moving his lips. Anna put her hands on me and I could breath again. I felt so warm inside like I was whole inside. I’d never felt whole like that before. My body still hurt some but...it was a different kind of healing. *She laughed for a moment peeking from behind her art work.* I now it sounds silly…and Anna looks different in real life. She still has less…glowy…and shiney.
*she shakes her head* I don't think it sounds silly, Em. *moving over towards the easel and her* She did save you. She deserves to be thought of as glowy and shiney. *nodding some*
*Even at such a young age Emma had real talent for drawing, with fine attention to detail that she put in each stroke. The images she painted often were able to invoke emotion from others. This new drawing was just starting to take shape. It was Emma standing outside in the grass dressed in her night gown bare footed with a light breeze blowing through her hair. It was night time with a big bright cresent moon shining in the sky high above. Behind her was their house. But Emma faced away from it with her eyes cast towards the distance where a donkey, a wolf, and monkey all stood in a row looking back at her. *
*Emma paused for a moment, her hand stopping midstoke as she was about to put more detail into the grass. Strangely she tilted her head to the side as if the presence of the three animals puzzled her. Even she didn't know why they were there* "Hey momma...Why would a donkey, a wolf and monkey all hang out toeather anway?
(( if you want to you can make a wits + enigmas roll on that ^_~ ))
*she shakes her head some, looking at the painting, and then looking at her, considering* (diff?)
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(( These are the slang terms for the three breeds of werewolves. Metis is often refered to as a mule = donkey, Lupus = wolf, and monkey/ape = homid))
*she considers what she thinks might be the answer, but looks at Emma and shrugs a little, smiling* Maybe it will come to you eventually. They're very well drawn though. *she nods, patting Emma's shoulder gently* You're quite an artist, honey.
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*she considers what she thinks might be the answer, but looks at Emma and shrugs a little, smiling* Maybe it will come to you eventually. They're very well drawn though. *she nods, patting Emma's shoulder gently* You're quite an artist, honey.
Maybe. *She said softly thinking about what she had drawn. Glancing up to Elise with a wide grin thinking that it was sort of funny* Heck, I don’t even think they all live in the same area do they? I figure a wolf would try to eat the donkey and the monkey, well. I hear they are not very polite and they tend to throw their own pop at people. I would not want to hang out with someone like that.
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*she chuckles* I'm sure not all monkeys are created equal, just like people. Some of them have to be nice, right?
Yeah I guess you are right. *Thinking more on that she took a step back lightly tapping her index finger against her bottom lip before she slyly looked in the direction of Elise* You and dad were planning a surprise trip to the zoo for me wert you? See I figured it out. I am like a super riddle solver.
*she tilts her head to the side, they hadn't but it was a good cover up, starting to smile* Yes. You figured it out. They have all of those at the zoo, I'm pretty sure. *she nods her head several times*
*She giggled with glee, suddenly throwing her arms around Elise’s neck in a hug* I knew it! I love going to the zoo! I am so excited! When are we going? Oh my gosh I hope they have seals and polar bears too! I am glad you dad didn’t call it off cus of the whole….suspended thing…
*she hugs her back* Well, you've been good and I think you've done the right thing, Emma. I'm proud of you. And I don't know when we'll go. Let's wait till things settle down some at the gym for your daddy, huh?
*She fell back on to her feet, releasing Elise nodding a few times.* Yeah ok. I would like him to come with us. Though do you think we can go see the security guard in the hospital? I’d like to see if he is ok. I am glad that Clark didn’t hurt as many people as he had intended. Maybe even Clark will get better. That is what you think right? Not everyone has to be bad seeds? Sometimes you can cut the bad out of them?
*she nods* I think so, if they want to have it out of them. Right? *she shrugs* I think it's better to think well of people than bad if you can.
*Turning back to her picture picking of the piece of charcoal once again. Smaller details started to be filled in on the three standing at the distance. Her eyes got an almost glazed over look, unblinking staring at the sheet of paper as if looking through it. Nimble fingers moved on their own separate from the rest of her body as the armor, began to take shape. Strange things would look only normal to someone like Elise who had seen it before. Hell some of the symbols even looked oddly familiar, not quite right but so damn close to glyphs it was eerie. The most recognizable was something that of very primitive unicorn* Faith in people, faith in the world. Faith in her. *her words were soft, barely spoken almost mumbled*
*her brow knits, watching her as she works, half afraid to interrupt, as maybe she'd say some more things of interest...*
*Her hand moved to the donkey. Charcoal moved over his eyes, blacking them out completely so that he could not see.*”Sees no evil, Senses the faithful.” *The blonde hair girl mumbled in a memorized state. The wolf was next his hears were re-dawn perked up, at attention, this wolf appeared to be alpha as he was standing slightly in front of the others* “Protects the innocent, Slays the wicked” *another mumble and on to the ape, who had with had not changed much at all. In fact Emma pause with this one canting her head to the side* “Ushers in the new…” *That was it she went completely silent. There was nothing else to see nothing else*
*she watches, studying the painting and waiting till Emma comes out of it, speaking quietly* Honey...do you know what that means?
Huh? What means? *Then as if nothing had ever happened, Emma blinked once and began talking about the very last thing she remember, or rather the lost thought that she recalled clearly before blacking out. It seemed like she was not even aware she blacked out* “Hey momma do you think we can go visit the security guard in the hospital? Maybe take him a fruit basket. I’ll use my allowance”
*she pauses, but then nods* All right, but how about we go halve-sies? Then you can still have some of your money.
Awesome! You are the best. I’ve been trying to save up to get you and dad something great for Christmas. *She grinned at Elise with that happy little smile of hers. Only to turn back half way and catch sight of the drawing she had been working on. It had changed before her very eyes. The young girl giving it a strange little look. *
Emma? What's the matter?
Uh…nothing. I just…*She looked at the picture a moment longer, then shook her head as she looked down and noticed the charcoal was still in her hand. Carefully she put it down then stepped away from her easel. *I…don' think I was paying attnetion to what I was doing was all.
*she smiles a little and rubs Emma's back some* You'll have to show this one to Dad when he gets home maybe. I think it's very good. *she points at the girl in the picture* That looks just like you, Emmie.
You think he would like it? *She asked looking back to Emma, sometimes just needing a little reassurance. Emma was just one of those girls who more than anything wanted to make her parents proud of her, she cared a lot about what they thought and it showed.* Yeah…I think it is me. It’s the animals I am not so sure about. They are dressed all funny. I am glad you like it though! I don’t show a lot of people my drawings…they might think I am weird…
I don't think it's weird. You're very creative. *she starts to nod slowly* And I think your dad will like it, very much. You ought to show him more of your drawings I think.
*She made a shy little grin, in fact she as blushing a little bit. Emma idolized Elise and Bastian, both were a far cry from what she had grown up knowing what parents were like. To go from the living conditions she was born into to what she had now was almost like a fairy tale dream.* I will then. I like drawing, sometimes when I close my eyes I just sort of drift away and this stuff just comes to me. Other times I remember it from…sort of like dreams. I try not to draw the scary pictures anymore. Sometimes I feel like drawing scary evil creatures attracts them. So best not to pay them any mind. Right?
*she shrugs* Whatever you think, Emma. If it makes you uncomfortable I guess it's best not to do it. But if it makes you feel better, they're just pictures, I'm sure. *she shakes her head* Can't hurt you.
*She thought about that for a moment, then nodded her head, like she had considered what Elise said. Sure enough she hadn’t felt truly afraid of the ‘evil things’ for sometime. Not in the way she had known fear before.* Yeah…Oh hey! Can I be a water sprite for Halloween!? \
*surprised, as usual, but her daughter's instantaneous change in topic* Sure....um, what does a water sprite wear? Don't say ice cubes....*wagging a finger at her with a mock serious look*
*She snicker out loud shaking her head* No way! They were the color blue, and really shiny shell jewelry like opalescent and have really long ‘dark’ hair. *She was clearly making this up out of her own imagination and the dark hair comment Elise probably saw coming. Old habits die hard.*
Dark hair....*she shakes her head* I wouldn't have pictured one with dark hair....or long. I mean, sprites are pixie-like....that makes me think of short, pale golden locks. *smirking at Emma, but probably just giving her a hard time*
*Elise’s logic was rather sound to child, hard to rebuttal, but by gosh she sure did try her darndest after all if she was ever going to get to have dark hair Halloween was surely her best bet. * Ohhhh well these are a different type of water sprite. They are call….umm…dark water...cave sprites. They have dark hair to blend in with the dark water, and its long because…they don’t get hair cuts cus they live in caves.
*she tries not to laugh, and to keep a straight face, nodding* Oh I see....I guess that does make sense, I mean...I've never seen a hair salon in a cave. *she sighs some, and nods, relenting* I suppose we can find you a long, dark-haired -wig- for Halloween. *sure to stress the temporary state of long dark hair for the girl*
*Sure it was a wig, and sure it was temporary but that didn’t stop the absolute high pitched shrill of glee that escaped the young girl. Already she was day dreaming about how cool she was going to look with her dark hair. And Elise had one excited kid bounding up and down hanging on her arm* Soooooo cooool!!!
*she beams, bouncing up and down too* So what do I get to be for Halloween? Are you going to help me with a costume?
Of course! You want to be a woodland sprite? Or!!! You can be like a Norse Goddess! There are lots of those. I have a whole book on Norse mythology. I know we can find something cool there right? Though I am putting my foot down and saying that Dad can't be cupid. I don't want to see that.
*she shakes her head* I don't want to see that either. *laughing heartily* Norse Goddess, huh? Which one?
Oh!!! Maybe Freyja she is the Goddess of lots of things, but mostly of battle, war, magic and prophecies. We could do something cool with that. Iðunn, the Goddess of youth is cool too she guards golden apples…and Jörð the Goddess of the Earth is pretty cool too.
*she nods, smiling again* All right, Em. *she starts to move out of the room but stops and turns to her* Do I get to be a blond if you're getting a dark-haired wig? *smirking again at her daughter*
*She looked at her mom a little funny for a moment* Why would you want to do that. Besides you would have to talk to dad about that. I am not touching that one with the ten foot pole.
*she smiles, shaking her head* Why would I have to talk to your dad about that?
I dunno...he married you with your dark hair he probbaly likes it. But then again Woman power!
*she raises a triumphant fist, grinning* That's my girl! We don't need to ask his permission! *giving a nod before grinning at the girl again*
*She could not help but laugh* You are so funny. I am glad you are my mom. I am going to be just like you one day.
*she smiles at her* No, you're gonna be better than me some day. *she winks and heads out of the room* I'll be in the kitchen making dinner if you need me....
Kay! Call me if you need help. *She smiles and turns back the first page of her skeatch pad to look it over....it was Clark getting hauled away in a police car.*
(( Thanks for playing! Anything else before I call it a scene?))
(no that was cool. thanks, babe! :) )
(( no problem! Hope you had fun ))
(sure did-as always! thanks again! night!)
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