William Gojgla Mia 2 81382 6:00pm Normal Clothing It was a Mia Evening and the sun was setting. On the dock of the town of Terhesian Port stood a green Pendragon, named William, watching the sun set. The sun is so nice at the evening he thought diligently. "The sun is so pleasurable." A southeast breeze blew gently through Will's hair. "It's a good thing that I brought a coat." He put the coat on to keep warm. He continued to watch the sun set. He closed his eyes and breathed in then out in peacefulness. He sat down at the end of the dock, thinking about his past life when he was just a normal boy, until he was interrupted by a loud, yet calm voice. He turned around and found an ardan walking to him. "Who are you?"
<table><tr><td width=95></td><td width=305><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>Who. http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=1343<span style='color:0066FF'>Ara Treaux</span></a> Wearing. Worn -but not shredded- blue jeans, greying sneakers, sister's Notsalepua Academy zip-up, O-ring collar, usual array of ear piercings.</div></td></tr></table> <table width=400><tr><td><div align="justify"> Ara thoroughly wished it was colder, he wasn't one to complain about unusually warm temperatures, but compared to the expected climate controlled climate of Aurius the outside world's weather was certainly unexpected. He longed to see snow, but he wasn't yet desperate enough to make the trek up to some of the much colder continents in the northern hemisphere. He stopped at a newspaper stand and perused the headlines, he didn't pay attention to politics much, but it had been so long since he'd been to the surface that he wasn't sure of the local news anywhere, let alone the ports. He bought a pack of cigarettes that he'd probably end up giving to one of his sister's because he sure as hell would never smoke them. He continued to walk on, slightly comforted by having the subtle weight in his pocket. The sound of the waves against the boats and docks made Ara smile, water had that kind of effect on him, it was like a music all its own. He changed his step so he was still moving forward, but at the same time dancing to the sound of the water. He was incredibly pleased with himself as well as totally lost in his 'element' until he heard a voice and looked up. Somehow he had managed to come to the edge of one of the docks, he looked around for a second, then shivered as the breeze went through his hoodie as thought it weren't even there. He regarded the arden standing at the end of the short dock with a sort of curious interest. He really couldn't have cared less who it was, but the fact that they had caught him making a fool of himself dancing to the sound of the water was slightly unsettling. <span style='color:0066FF'>I'm Ara.</span> He said simply, leaving the unasked question as to who the arden himself was. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Sorry this is so late fencing and AP classes are eating my soul, thank god that holiday starts in about a week.</td></tr></table> </div></td></tr></table> </span>
Will turned back to face the as it hit his face, "I'm William." He stood up on the end of the port and turned to face Ara. He examined Ara and the clothes he was wearing. Judging by him and the clothes, he looked like a goth. Will had no problem with that. He could feel the atmosphere around Ara as it was the same as Hre's. He turned to face the sun then back to Ara. "So, what brings you to these parts?" He asked him in a calm voice, like he Will wasn't scared of Ara. He buttoned up his coat so the cool breeze wouldn't get to his chest. The breeze however still blew through his hair, going all over his head.
<table width=400><tr><td><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>That was a very good question, Ara wasn't entirely sure what had brought him to the ports, he could have gone anywhere from Aurius, funds weren't the problem, he could have stayed in Aurius and blown a couple million and it wouldn't have done a thing to his funds. So what the hell was he doing in the dirty, scummy, polluted ports, filled with ships in disrepair, broken docks and enough whores and drugs to occupy far too many rockstars. In fact, now that he thought about it, he was pretty sure he wasn't supposed to be here at all, his foresight had shown him a less than savory place when he had let himself go not three nights before, and now, here he was, probably the wrong place, but it had to be much better than sitting in lectures right? <span style='color:0066FF'>Because floating cities and underwater civilizations aren't doing it for me right now.</span> But now that he was thinking about his location he figured he might at least get to see his sister, maybe return the hoodie he was wearing at the moment. Maybe. </div></span></td></tr></table>
"Hmm, so your from Aurius?" He asked him. Will knew Ara was from Aurius because Ara did say 'Underwater civilizations'. Will stopped the breeze from touching him with his Aerokinesis. "And not doing right for you, you say? Well thats...not good for you." He could feel the slight wramth of the sun on his face. Now Will was asking himself this question, "What's with him? It's like he's lost or that he isn't supposed to be here." William examined Ara again and the clothes he was wearing. He was wondering if Ara was a goth or a homeless ardan.
<Table width=400><tr><td><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:0066FF'>"Yup, born and raised as a water bug. Though even you would have to admit the same old city, or the same old school and routine would get just a tad boring, ne?"</span> The breeze around Ara stopped, for which he was thankful it had been getting cold, almost as though all that time in the climate controlled dome was lowering his natural defenses against the cold, that would be a rather frightening predicament. He thought he picked up just a hint of a thought just a hint, no words, just a general feeling, while he was gifted with seerism, telepathy was not something he was so hot at, just things here and there, it was all quite random, but rather well timed as far as things went. <span style='color:0066FF'>"I'm not homeless, I'm a Treaux, we manufacture most of the prescribed medications you will ever use. But the older folks are such a dull lot, you ever have that happen, something is just so dull that you have to get away before you do something you'll probably regret?</span> </span></div></td></tr></table>
"I....see. Well, there are some days where you have to have a break from your work. That's why I'm here now. Having a break from Requiem and the Group." Turning to face Ara, mentioning Requiem's name seemed to have caught Ara's attention. Will looked to the water. I wonder where the fish are. They should be here to be caught by fisherardans. He pndered on the fish issue for 1 minute then then made his attention onto Ara. He made a slight breeze around him because Will liked it in his hair.
<table width=400><tr><td><div align="justify"><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>Ara's blinked and lazily turned to look at William, He knew about Parallax, most people did, he'd been to a couple shows, but it was more something in Ophelia's tastes, they had good songs, but they really just weren't his cup of tea. <span style='color:0066FF'>"So you're the drummer then?"</span> Ara already knew the answer, but he was a bit dubious, Will certainly did look like the drummer, Ara however was not all that up to date on pop culture, again, that was more Ophelia's realm. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>sorry the posts are getting shorter >_></td></tr></table> </span></div></td></tr></table>
OOC. It's Ok IC. With his feathered wing straightened, Will looked at Ara. "Yep, that's right. I am William Gojgla, The Parallax Drummer. Hmm, I'm the only Rockstar out here on the docks of Terhesian Port." He gazed at the sun even more. "I always come here when I need to clear my head or when I need to get away, and this is also the place where I met him. My old boyfriend." He explained it in a calm voice, but he could see that Ara wasn't into Rockstars. "What about you?" He asked him curiously that he wanted to know. He sat back down at the end of the dock again. Looking at Ara again, Will saw that his clothes were nothing like what Hre wore.
