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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 5, 2014 4:28:41 GMT
Nolan lightly smirked at this, brings up his hand and wipes any evidence of her kiss off my lips. The stood up as he walked over to Pitch and kissed him lightly on the lips. Before pulling back with a grin. "Oh I know, Pitch." he says as Heather suddenly starts float up above the bench.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 5, 2014 4:38:15 GMT
"Woah, what the.. Hey!! Put me down!!" She started to flail, trying to get down. Her eyes flashed angrily. She knew it would be pointless to electrocute him since he would be immune.
Pitch smirked, putting his arm around Nolan's waist. He flicked his wrist and a shadow hand covered Heathers mouth, muffling her pleas.
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 5, 2014 4:46:50 GMT
"It's still so wonderful to have my old powers back," Nolan smirked lightly, as his eyes glittered with twisted delight. He was after all his mother's son. Nolan leaned in closer to Pitch's hold, grinning wickedly at Pitch's action on Heather. "Didn't I warn you that what you were doing was dangerous? Should have listened."
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 5, 2014 4:54:22 GMT
She tried to speak but her words were lost. She actually looked scared for once.
"I'm truely proud of you Nolan. You have an adorable dark side."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 5, 2014 5:08:39 GMT
Nolan slightly blushed at this compliment, giving Pitch a shy grin. "Heh, why thank you. You should thank my mother for that." Nolan chuckled, slightly amused by the female's fright.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 5, 2014 5:21:26 GMT
"Maybe I'm just rubbing off on you." Pitch winked, gazing up at Heather again. "Alright, you've had your fun. Put her down now."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 5, 2014 5:28:14 GMT
"Heh, perhaps" Nolan chuckled lightly in delight,slightly tapping his chest once playfully. Nolan huffs in annoyance as he looks to Heather again. "Oh alright, geez." Nolan pouts as he drops Heather down onto the ground.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 5, 2014 5:31:03 GMT
"For the record," pitch told the girl in a harsh voice, "Next time you touch something that belongs to me, I won't ask his permission to kill you."
"He isn't your property!" She yelled, "he's a person!"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 5, 2014 5:38:18 GMT
Nolan bit his lip harshly, his hand slowly touched Pitch's wrist on his waist. Giving him a light shock. "Word your words carefully, Pitch" Nolan quickly interjected, keeping his gaze on the female.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 5, 2014 5:41:51 GMT
He hissed, jerking his hand away but kept his mouth shut.
Heather stood, brushing herself off. "No comeback? Thought so."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 5, 2014 5:49:12 GMT
Nolan huffed slightly in content and amusement. Then narrowed his eyes at Heather. "Would you like me to slam your ass into a wall?" I snap at her.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 5, 2014 5:54:35 GMT
"Nope," she said sweetly, sending Nolan flying backward. "We share powers smart one."
Pitch didnt move, stopping Nolan from hitting anything just by holding up his hand. "Yes, but we don't." He smirked, levitating her before slamming her back down on the pavement.
Heather was confused. She naturally absorbed the power of others so why didnt she have Pitch's?
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 5, 2014 5:59:52 GMT
Nolan blinked his eyes in surprise as he is slung backwards but doesn't hit anything because of Pitch. His eyes glowed dangerously blue in anger. "I'll curse you, you little bitch!" Nolan hissed in anger. He watched in amusement as Pitch slams her down onto the pavement.
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Post by Pitch|Mavis|Astrid|Heather| on Jan 5, 2014 6:01:41 GMT
"Calm down," pitch demanded, forgetting that Nolan wasn't used to dealing with people like Heather, "you're encouraging her."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn on Jan 5, 2014 6:06:54 GMT
Nolan gripped his fists tightly as he looked away quickly. Focusing his attention on a certain thing in his mind, like his mother had taught him to control his temper.
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I'm going to university in England! 
