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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2016 14:18:47 GMT -5
Ugh. Another day in this stupid camp was the regular plan for Leo and until the usurpers did something, it would be his only plan. He liked to know who was part of the usurpers so if help was ever needed he could provide it. So he was going to go have a talk with the usurpers little seaweed brain, Mitchel who he had only seen once or twice around the camp and he really wasn’t Leo’s cup of tea. Mainly because he wasn’t an attractive female who he could flirt with until they made out in the corner but also because he didn’t trust him. He didn’t trust any of the other usurpers but he had no choice but to tolerate them. Some of them were stronger and more skilled than him and besides, they had the same aim. Besides, Mitchel seemed interesting and Leo wanted to know how the kid worked.
”Come on Mitchel, I know you’re in there.” He said as he banged on the Poseidon cabin’s large door. It wasn’t subtle but he didn’t care because he wasn’t going to be doing anything suspicious and he just wanted to talk. To get to know the kid a bit better. ”It’s Leo, I don’t like waiting.” Leo proceeded to call out as he knocked on the door a couple more times before stepping back and taking a look around. Was he even in? Or was Leo wasting his time and patience was something he had very little of.
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Post by Michiru Kiriumi on Jan 6, 2016 14:46:15 GMT -5
The sounds of a cello could be heard from within, it was gentle yet eerie soothing, and soon withe pound of the Kratos kinship the light sigh could be heard as the boy opened the door. "......" He glanced the boy up and down, Mitchel wasn't much of a talker... Well better the son of Poseidon didn't much enjoy the Asian stereotypes, yes on a few words Mitchel did have an accent.. 'road roller' wasn't a very fun word in his opinion. "Oh... It's... 'you'." Mitchel said lightly. "Um... How may I help you? Um... Leonardo is it not?" He asked lightly, not wanting to offend the boy.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2016 12:10:35 GMT -5
The sound of the cello that echoed out from the inside of the cabin just seemed to annoy Leo that the kid wasn’t opening the door. He rolled his eyes as he took a second glance around, continuing to wait for the kid and then finally he opened the door. An eyebrow rose slightly when he noticed the boy taking a glance of Leo up and down what was he thinking? ”Yes, it’s ‘me’ and yes my name is Leonardo. You are Mitchel. I’m here to learn more about you, so spill.” He let out quite bluntly but somehow he managed to cover the bluntness with a slight hint of friendliness. He possibly may be using his powers to attempt influence the boy to get him to tell Leo some interesting things that would help him, he had done it so much he didn’t realise himself. Whether this worked he would find out soon.
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Post by Michiru Kiriumi on Jan 8, 2016 22:12:51 GMT -5
Mitchel soon tilted his head, confused mildly from they boys bold reply.「何ですか?」He soon shook his head, and bowing his head. "My apologies.... You wish to know more of me? But why?" He asked lightly, adjusting a few stands of his loose black hair. Mitchel didn't know much to the kin of Kratos, thanks to horrid appeal of a certain game, Mitchel tended to avoid most of his children for said reason. Never the less that Leo was kinda intimating to the son of Poseidon. "Ah... Never mind, would you wish to come inside? I wouldn't much care to talk so openly in the midst of camp, I hope you'd understand." Mitchel soon stepped aside offering the other inside.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2016 10:44:25 GMT -5
Leo ran a hand through his hair, brushing the loose strand back up into his fringe. This kid seemed to ask a lot of questions for a son of Poseidon, but since he was a son of Poseidon there had to be a lot of power….somewhere in there. ”I don’t think I need a reason. Do you?” Leo replied quite firmly, looking the boy in the eyes as if he was waiting for the son of Poseidon to challenge him. That’s better, now Leo had been let into the cabin and he walked straight past the boy, taking a look around before turning back to him after seeing they are alone. ”I’d prefer to speak in here too…I just thought it’d be good to get to know a fellow comrade” Leo said after a couple seconds, putting emphasis on ‘comrade’ to make it known he was on about the usurpers, but to keep it discrete from any people outside.
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Post by Michiru Kiriumi on Jan 16, 2016 22:58:44 GMT -5
Michel glanced to the boy as he took a seat. "Alright, what is it that you wish inquire?" Mitchel asked, soon placing the bow and cello back in an ebony case. His hazel eyes glancing to the kinship of Kratos. "And might I ask, if I could do the same and inquire about my 'comrade' as well." The son of the Sea God didn't usually hold over well questions, it simply wasn't the Japanese way. Thus for Leo's invasion in his homeland would be rather frowned upon. But, alas he wasn't in said land and thus the 'conversation' if one wishes to call it that, went on in a rather odd ambiance.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 18, 2016 12:24:31 GMT -5
Leo watched the son of Poseidon put away his cello in the case; he seemed pretty upper class compared to Leo. Not that Leo was close to even being middle classed by the way he acted but even he could tell. ”Why do you hate the gods? You’re pretty well off; you’re a son of Poseidon. What went wrong in your life? Did he break your cello?” He asked with an eyebrow raised, brushing his hair slightly. Giving a small nod rather than words in reply to Mitchell asking if he can return the questions, but first he wanted to know what made this kid angry, Leo would have thought children of the big three were lucky and probably got attention a lot.
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Post by Michiru Kiriumi on Jan 19, 2016 14:03:03 GMT -5
Mitchel couldn't help but smile a bit to 'Did he break your cello?' it was humorous to the boy in several different ways. "Hm... Why do I despise the Gods? Thanks to being one of my fathers 'numerous' heirs.. It forced my life into solitude by my mother, I couldn't go outside, I couldn't do anything but sit inside... Alone, to an extent... It drove me a little mad that I forced into a prison by my fathers divine and then I got to pondering of the others who had to live in fear because of this fate." Mitchel soon sighed. "In short, a pampered prison is still a prison.. So prey tell, why do you hate the Gods?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2016 9:04:00 GMT -5
Leo observed the smile on the boy’s face before speaking. He wasn’t expecting the boy to show any emotion; to Leo he seemed like quite an emotionless…ghost of some sort. But his story shared a similar key part to his own, his misery and anger had stemmed from his parent’s actions. ”Sounds pretty fun. I had run ins with police too…but for party reasons.” He said with a shrug before letting out a ‘hm’ when asked about his own reasons. ”My mother and I were moving to a new house to get away from everything, I wasn’t too happy about it and I fell asleep in the car. Only to be woken up by my mother’s screams as she was killed by a flock of harpies. I hold my father responsible for that.” He explained as he clenched his fist slightly, leaning forward on his knees.
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