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I never noticed!!!
That's awesome!
I never noticed!!!
That's awesome!
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- Getting towards the older end of the spectrum, over 18 so no worries.
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While Elias’ expression remained its natural happy self, he was ready to pull Serge aside and give him a piece of his mind, he still hadn’t told the young woman! “Our pet rock isn’t the brightest bulb in the box but he’s a good guy.” He said reaching forward and giving Serge a more than friendly punch to the back.
Despite the obvious pressure from Elias’ punch, Serge didn’t stumble as he led the way to the office. Pet rock huh? He thought, his brow crunched together in thought. However that didn’t last long as he understood the reason why Elias hit him. Great, now he had to tell the sleep-deprived antsy little girl that her dad stood behind the office door. She seemed rather blunt and straight forward so maybe she could handle that in return. Better than the active puppy spitting things out that he shouldn’t.
“I don’t approve of shock collars but Elias, I’m starting to think you could use one. We’ll let Serge carry around a little device and give you a small zap every time you misbehave.” Ron called from the back with a playful grin as the youngest of the group looked offended.
“Ah, what?! I would never misbehave, I’m the most behaved one of the group!”
“Zap.” Serge said as they rounded the corner and preceded down a long hallway, Ron could be heard laughing in the back and Elias continued to defend himself as they walked. The group stopped in front of an oak door and he signaled for the other men to enter before him. Once they went inside he shut the door and turned to her after taking a deep breath.
He stood a good 4 inches taller than her and was built well compared to her smaller frame. The well-groomed fit man crossed his arms over his broad chest and stared down at her for a moment. “You seem like a rational and straight forward person and I respect that in people. I’m a no bullshit type of guy so I’m going to tell you why you’re here.” Taking in a deep breath, he stared her down in a moment of silence, mainly to gather up enough courage to tell me. “Your father has been trying to find you for years. And when he finally put two and two together of who you were, he sent us to come retrieve you because if he becomes president, your life could end up becoming a lot more difficult than it already is, no matter how estranged you are. From what we understand, he does not want to be estranged anymore. Mister Erik Wilmer is your father.” With that he held his breath, wondering how she would react.
Despite the obvious pressure from Elias’ punch, Serge didn’t stumble as he led the way to the office. Pet rock huh? He thought, his brow crunched together in thought. However that didn’t last long as he understood the reason why Elias hit him. Great, now he had to tell the sleep-deprived antsy little girl that her dad stood behind the office door. She seemed rather blunt and straight forward so maybe she could handle that in return. Better than the active puppy spitting things out that he shouldn’t.
“I don’t approve of shock collars but Elias, I’m starting to think you could use one. We’ll let Serge carry around a little device and give you a small zap every time you misbehave.” Ron called from the back with a playful grin as the youngest of the group looked offended.
“Ah, what?! I would never misbehave, I’m the most behaved one of the group!”
“Zap.” Serge said as they rounded the corner and preceded down a long hallway, Ron could be heard laughing in the back and Elias continued to defend himself as they walked. The group stopped in front of an oak door and he signaled for the other men to enter before him. Once they went inside he shut the door and turned to her after taking a deep breath.
He stood a good 4 inches taller than her and was built well compared to her smaller frame. The well-groomed fit man crossed his arms over his broad chest and stared down at her for a moment. “You seem like a rational and straight forward person and I respect that in people. I’m a no bullshit type of guy so I’m going to tell you why you’re here.” Taking in a deep breath, he stared her down in a moment of silence, mainly to gather up enough courage to tell me. “Your father has been trying to find you for years. And when he finally put two and two together of who you were, he sent us to come retrieve you because if he becomes president, your life could end up becoming a lot more difficult than it already is, no matter how estranged you are. From what we understand, he does not want to be estranged anymore. Mister Erik Wilmer is your father.” With that he held his breath, wondering how she would react.
Bahahahaha.
I'm honestly having fun with his inner fighting.
-laughs-
I'm still debating as a writer to have him blurt it out or not.
Any suggestions?
I'm honestly having fun with his inner fighting.
-laughs-
I'm still debating as a writer to have him blurt it out or not.
Any suggestions?
I'll ask -
*Fairy Tail?
Pokemon (first gen)?
Harry Potter?
Just to name a few.
*Fairy Tail?
Pokemon (first gen)?
Harry Potter?
Just to name a few.
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Her jokes about what exactly she was supposed to do with a father made him crack a smile. It wasn’t a big smile but it was enough to change his features slightly and show a much more relaxed side of him. Despite her lack of a father, she seemed to have a positive life and that her mother seemed to want to make her life easier. That is a good mother, or was since she is no longer alive. That was a hard pill for his boss to swallow when he found out. It nearly ruined him on the campaign trail and it was a lot for him to pull himself from.
“You didn’t sound harsh Miss Baker.” Serge said with a glance in the rear view mirror to her. “Your explanation made sense. And I appreciate you taking the time to word it the way you did.” He gave another nod before turning the car around a corner and headed deeper into the busy town. The internal struggle to tell her the information he needed to was hard for him. What would be more insensitive? To beat around the bush or just come out and say it.
Taking in a deep breathe he continued. “This meeting does have to do with your father. But it is not in the sense of us needing information about him. And your skills as indicated by the file are no overlooked or underappreciated but at this point, there’s a good deal more to cover before those can be acknowledged to their fullest potential.” His voice was obviously filled with discomfort. He didn’t like beating around the bush, he didn’t like not being straight forward but he didn’t know how she would react to what he had to say and to his bluntness.
They pulled into the building’s parking garage where the simply waved at the attendant before pulling the car in and parking at one of the nearest spots to the back entrance. Standing outside were two other men, one looking almost too young to be a body guard and the other holding the leech of a hip height German Shepard. “We’re here.” He announced as he shut off the SUV and unbuckled. Even with his coffee in his hand and the folder of her under his arm he still opened the door to let her out.
“Hello!” Elias was, of course the first one to the young lady. “I’m Elias on of the head body guards for Mister Wilmer. Please spread out your arms and legs.” He held up a metal detector. “Formalities for everyone I’m afraid.” His voice was innocent and playful as he scanned over the young woman with his wand while Serge stood off to the side and waited for preparations to be done.
When Elias was done, Ronald stepped forward. “Hello, I’m Ron and I’m also a head bodyguard for Mister Wilmer, I specialize in guard dogs and protection dogs. This is Buster and he’s trained to check for explosives and drugs. Buster here is the final step to approving you can go inside.” Ron’s gentle smile showed that he was kind a soul and beamed with pride as Buster did his duty in a fast manner and proceeded right back to Ron’s side and sat down. “She’s clean.” He announced.”
Serge pulled the cup from his lips and gave Ron a nod. “I’m impressed, Buster’s speed and efficiency has really improved.” His nod was firm but the small smile on his face said he meant well and Ron beamed at the positive response from his superior. “Let’s go inside, Mister Wilmer is waiting.”
There was no surprise that Elias fell into step with Linda while Serge led the way and Ron trailed behind with the dog. “Are you excited?” He asked sounding a bit overly excited himself.
“You didn’t sound harsh Miss Baker.” Serge said with a glance in the rear view mirror to her. “Your explanation made sense. And I appreciate you taking the time to word it the way you did.” He gave another nod before turning the car around a corner and headed deeper into the busy town. The internal struggle to tell her the information he needed to was hard for him. What would be more insensitive? To beat around the bush or just come out and say it.
Taking in a deep breathe he continued. “This meeting does have to do with your father. But it is not in the sense of us needing information about him. And your skills as indicated by the file are no overlooked or underappreciated but at this point, there’s a good deal more to cover before those can be acknowledged to their fullest potential.” His voice was obviously filled with discomfort. He didn’t like beating around the bush, he didn’t like not being straight forward but he didn’t know how she would react to what he had to say and to his bluntness.
They pulled into the building’s parking garage where the simply waved at the attendant before pulling the car in and parking at one of the nearest spots to the back entrance. Standing outside were two other men, one looking almost too young to be a body guard and the other holding the leech of a hip height German Shepard. “We’re here.” He announced as he shut off the SUV and unbuckled. Even with his coffee in his hand and the folder of her under his arm he still opened the door to let her out.
“Hello!” Elias was, of course the first one to the young lady. “I’m Elias on of the head body guards for Mister Wilmer. Please spread out your arms and legs.” He held up a metal detector. “Formalities for everyone I’m afraid.” His voice was innocent and playful as he scanned over the young woman with his wand while Serge stood off to the side and waited for preparations to be done.
When Elias was done, Ronald stepped forward. “Hello, I’m Ron and I’m also a head bodyguard for Mister Wilmer, I specialize in guard dogs and protection dogs. This is Buster and he’s trained to check for explosives and drugs. Buster here is the final step to approving you can go inside.” Ron’s gentle smile showed that he was kind a soul and beamed with pride as Buster did his duty in a fast manner and proceeded right back to Ron’s side and sat down. “She’s clean.” He announced.”
Serge pulled the cup from his lips and gave Ron a nod. “I’m impressed, Buster’s speed and efficiency has really improved.” His nod was firm but the small smile on his face said he meant well and Ron beamed at the positive response from his superior. “Let’s go inside, Mister Wilmer is waiting.”
There was no surprise that Elias fell into step with Linda while Serge led the way and Ron trailed behind with the dog. “Are you excited?” He asked sounding a bit overly excited himself.
Leon leisurely leaned back in the passenger’s seat; he still wasn’t used to this whole human world and their devices but all he knew was that the human next to him mean more than anything he had ever thought could happen. Between the human in the driver’s seat and the little one in the back; he had all he needed in order to be happy. The little blonde girl took off towards the beach laughing and smiling as her feet kicked up off the ground in a skip-run of joy.
Leon rolled his eyes despite his small smile curling the corners of his lips. He reached up and pulled the gold board he had manifested for himself before turning his gaze to her as she was on the phone. Tilting his head to one side he watched her as she finished up the call, whoever was on the other end obviously wanted to know who she was with but she didn’t come out and say it. His only conclusion, she must still be nervous about being with a god and trying to explain it to people and to him, he didn’t care if she told others or not. As long as she was loyal no one needed to know what happened in their personal lives.
When she closed the phone, he gave a nod of understanding about what she had said. The excitement on his little goldfish’s face about the turtles just made his fine lips curl into a little smile. She was so cute. And her actions of, ‘Race ya!’ caused him to wait for a moment to watch her run, enjoying her pure excitement and happiness before following after her staying just a couple steps behind her.
As he ran he scooped up the blonde haired girl from the sand she was playing in to have her squeal with joy. “Hang on.” He called out as he threw her on her back, her small body wrapping around his back and holding on tight as the two took a deep breath and hit the oncoming wave. When they emerged, Leon climbed onto the board and moved the wet blonde from his back and onto the surfboard in front of him. “Ready to ride some waves?” He asked her as he patted her lightly on the head.”
“Yeah!” She called out clapping. “Hey Lady Jo!” She called out to her. “You should watch me swim! I’m really good!”
Leon rolled his eyes despite his small smile curling the corners of his lips. He reached up and pulled the gold board he had manifested for himself before turning his gaze to her as she was on the phone. Tilting his head to one side he watched her as she finished up the call, whoever was on the other end obviously wanted to know who she was with but she didn’t come out and say it. His only conclusion, she must still be nervous about being with a god and trying to explain it to people and to him, he didn’t care if she told others or not. As long as she was loyal no one needed to know what happened in their personal lives.
When she closed the phone, he gave a nod of understanding about what she had said. The excitement on his little goldfish’s face about the turtles just made his fine lips curl into a little smile. She was so cute. And her actions of, ‘Race ya!’ caused him to wait for a moment to watch her run, enjoying her pure excitement and happiness before following after her staying just a couple steps behind her.
As he ran he scooped up the blonde haired girl from the sand she was playing in to have her squeal with joy. “Hang on.” He called out as he threw her on her back, her small body wrapping around his back and holding on tight as the two took a deep breath and hit the oncoming wave. When they emerged, Leon climbed onto the board and moved the wet blonde from his back and onto the surfboard in front of him. “Ready to ride some waves?” He asked her as he patted her lightly on the head.”
“Yeah!” She called out clapping. “Hey Lady Jo!” She called out to her. “You should watch me swim! I’m really good!”
“To be clear.” Taunie corrected him between the huge bites of her burger. “I didn’t know about your dragon. But I know two other dragon slayers who are hunting for theirs, so I assumed it was a common thing dragon slayers raised by dragons are dealing with. Good to know my assumption was right. That being said I think that any information the Master has might be useful for you.” Leaving the topic at that the girl continued to devour her meal with joy; a good burger always made a good day.
Surprisingly enough the Dragon Slayer and her finished their plates at the same time despite her being half way through hers when his arrived. Then he asked for dessert and before she could argue with him Mirajane had put down the plate that he had requested along with cat. “Hey!” She said in a defensive tone as Mirajane gave her a pleasant smile and took her plate. “Come now Taunie.” The white haired woman said to her, “It’s for your new friend.” This made Taunie shut her mouth. The idea of a friend, a friend who wasn’t just a guild member she could talk to, would… would be nice.
BANG the door flew open and two men came dashing in, running straight to the master. The chitter-chatter between the three men drew Taunie’s blue gaze to them as she decided not to have a dessert. After a moment or two of three talking she rose from her seat. “I’ll be back.” With that she left Ansel and Valier to their food to join the three men. “What happened?”
“They’re getting more people to join.” One guy said breathing heavily. “We were nearly caught scouting them out.”
“We don’t have enough information at this time to know what they are planning and if they’re going to go head straight in or if they’re going to try to sneak in. We need more information…” The Master said with a sigh as he took a drink of his beer.
“So we need someone who can get in undetected and get out without causing a problem?” One guy popped off with. And the other followed suite with, “We need a ghost.”
Taunie’s chin rested upon a balled up fist as her brow pushed together in thought but the statement of needing a ghost caused her eyes to expand and her head turned to look over her shoulder, “A ghost huh…” Her head jerked forward looking back over at the two men who had just returned, “Their camp is still based in the woods correct?”
“Yeah…” One of the guys responded looking confused.
Her attention moved directly to the master. “How much?” He gave her a price for how much she would get paid. “Be right back.” With that she turned at left the group walking back to the eating dragon slayer. “Hey, wanna get a job with me? Pays 60,000 jewels and we’ll split it three ways.”
Surprisingly enough the Dragon Slayer and her finished their plates at the same time despite her being half way through hers when his arrived. Then he asked for dessert and before she could argue with him Mirajane had put down the plate that he had requested along with cat. “Hey!” She said in a defensive tone as Mirajane gave her a pleasant smile and took her plate. “Come now Taunie.” The white haired woman said to her, “It’s for your new friend.” This made Taunie shut her mouth. The idea of a friend, a friend who wasn’t just a guild member she could talk to, would… would be nice.
BANG the door flew open and two men came dashing in, running straight to the master. The chitter-chatter between the three men drew Taunie’s blue gaze to them as she decided not to have a dessert. After a moment or two of three talking she rose from her seat. “I’ll be back.” With that she left Ansel and Valier to their food to join the three men. “What happened?”
“They’re getting more people to join.” One guy said breathing heavily. “We were nearly caught scouting them out.”
“We don’t have enough information at this time to know what they are planning and if they’re going to go head straight in or if they’re going to try to sneak in. We need more information…” The Master said with a sigh as he took a drink of his beer.
“So we need someone who can get in undetected and get out without causing a problem?” One guy popped off with. And the other followed suite with, “We need a ghost.”
Taunie’s chin rested upon a balled up fist as her brow pushed together in thought but the statement of needing a ghost caused her eyes to expand and her head turned to look over her shoulder, “A ghost huh…” Her head jerked forward looking back over at the two men who had just returned, “Their camp is still based in the woods correct?”
“Yeah…” One of the guys responded looking confused.
Her attention moved directly to the master. “How much?” He gave her a price for how much she would get paid. “Be right back.” With that she turned at left the group walking back to the eating dragon slayer. “Hey, wanna get a job with me? Pays 60,000 jewels and we’ll split it three ways.”
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