Thread: Watching and waiting (att:any) 6-15-10

Lenore revels in the storm. She runs freely across the grassy areas of the park, feeling the rain pelting her face, the wind whipping her hair and clothes, and the thunder rumbling through her body. She laughs aloud, as carefree as a child, as she runs to the treeline. She leaps, and lands in the uppermost branches of a tree. ((not Mackenzie's!)) She howls, not wolflike, but simply feral, to the sky, exulting in her wild, animal nature. She is then transfixed by the beauty of the storm, and stands watching, and silent.

Mackenzie watches Lenore with a smile on her face at her freeness, but then looks around to ensure that no one else saw her display. She will watch Lenore and nod if noticed, otherwise she remains silent enjoying the weather.

Jaysin strolls along the park, walking and taking in the sudden storm. He doesn't notice either Lenore or Mackenzie, as he walks. Jaysin has a book with him, a journal. As Jaysin spies a bench he sits as the storm burps forth a horrendous thundering fart of lightning, he looks up and tilts his head back as if to take in the scent of the breeze slapping him in the face. He lowers his head and starts writting, "Bubble, bubble, rolls a double, i wonder why they call such things trouble..." stuck as if unable too finish writting he stares out across the park for inspiration.

Mackenzie watches Jaysin, a smile on her face again. She loves watching people. She continues to watch the other two unless they notice her.

((OOC- Sorry Mackenzie our neighborhood had a blackout and our lights etc. didnt come back on til early this morning and i fell asleep, please forgive me.))

Jaysin is lost in thought, he hears the whirling wind and watches its dance with the leaves. Intrigued at how the leaves twirl and spin about, its almost like they are loving the winds attention and their song from thunder begins too cackle and sputter. Jaysin almost thinks its the chemistry of both the leaves and wind, that when they dance too close their embrace causes a rush of awe and lightning beins its strike. Jaysin wonders if the only thing that could tear them apart, is Thunders silence as he finishes his song. Jaysin thinks the sadness they feel, as they finish their dance ends, results in a pouring rain of their tears. Jaysin writes this all in his journal as the dance continues, as the wind and leaves, hops across the park.

Tilting his head back again too let the wind blow across his face, he thought he saw someone perched upon a tree brach, unable too determine if its a person he says "Anyone there? Hello?"

Santiago came upon the park out of curiosity. Surely no one, Kindred or Kine, would be out in this weather. he of course was wrong. it seemed this city was full of odd Kindred. he continues walking, waiting for them to make the first move.

Lenore drops down beside Santiago, a fair distance away, so as not startle him. She can see, even in such poor light as this, that he isn't breathing, so she feels safe approaching him. She frowns, then smiles, tilting her head in birdlike fashion. "Evening...sorry if I'm wrong, but...have we met?" She extends a hand, raising her voice a little bit over the thunder and wind. "I'm Lenore Greyfell, if not."

Mackenzie glances to Jaysin as he spotted her up in the tree. She leans forwards slightly and waves slightly so he can recognize her. She lays forward on her stomach on the branch, stretching out so she can watch Lenore with the new arrival. She smiles waiting to see what is going to happen next.

"Lenore? IT IS YOU! Dios Mio!"
Santiago grabs her hand firmly and pulls her close for a warm embrace.
"Of all the people to meet.." he smiles warmly and hold her at arms length studying the young kindred.