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Post by Kaotic on Nov 22, 2011 15:55:38 GMT -5
Simmer Handed her collection over to the man who'd hired her. She grabbed her payment for the Fenix ashes she'd collected. "Call for any thing you may need found" She gave as her coustomary farewell. The shop keeper nodded, embarrased as to having hired such small children for a job he wouldm't dare do.
Simmer ushered Flint out the door and twards the next stop. She knew the man probly wouldn't contact her a secound time; no one ever did. Her frustration at her age drove her insane at times. Sometimes she just wanted to go out and kill some of the most powerfull beasts and calgors she could find. But she couldn't. Flint wouldn't stand for such escapades. Hed flip if he even knew she considered it. Three doors down she turned into a melting house. Here the calgors worked to melt down and shape pieces for various things. She'd found herself usefull at this job and it was easy at that. She pulled Flint to their hole that sat patially bellow one of the forges and started burning. Flint started the flame and kept adding feul (not needed for a calgor to create fire but they needed heat and feul was needed for heat) while Simmer intensified and controled the blaze. They would sit in their hole for up to twelve hours with only one fifteen minuet brake a day. The pay was low but they needed every penny.
As they got their fire to the right size and temperature the workers, customers, and overseers began fileing in.
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Post by cupcake on Dec 12, 2011 15:07:47 GMT -5
jack stumbled into the gloomy area, his father Lane by his side. Lane spoke up "jack you should help out, your fire techniques are strong, come on help out" jack grumbled and looked up at his bossy father, his emerald green eyes glaring in his direction "why do i have to help out" long pause then... "ok whatever" he walked over to the little girl and boy and asked with a sigh "how can i help out"
jack was irrated this was no job for a fire ninja, he knew this is one of his fathers cruel games and that he would just sit back and laugh at jacks fooleshness. Although he was angry he didn't approve of these innocent children working but said nothing to provide the young children with dignity.
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Post by Kaotic on Dec 12, 2011 15:12:23 GMT -5
Simmer glared at the Intrusive boy. 'He doesn't know' she thought, tryig to calm herself. Flint wimpered and pulled behind simmer knowing her temper well. "I'm perfectly fine by myself, thankyou" She spat. the perfectly sound reply dripped as venom from her. "Run back to your daddy, and let us do our job."
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Post by cupcake on Dec 13, 2011 16:53:40 GMT -5
jack pushed his red hair out of his face. His fathers arms crossed in a pleasurable fashion waiting for his stubborn child's reply to the young girl. jack huffed almost flaring fire from his nose, and veins popping. with no surprise Lane laughed and roared loudly "what jack, a child getting to you"'
without turning around to acknowledge his father jack immensely looked at the young child that had rubbed him the wrong way. And after a long pause had a little smirk on his face and thought to himself "was there a child in this world that could possible be more absurd then himself"
jack finally replied to the young child "if your so grand why do you work here young one?, and why is that young boy hiding behind you scared? answer child" jack laid his elongated arms to his side and waited for the girl to reply
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Post by Kaotic on Dec 14, 2011 13:57:12 GMT -5
Simmer's temper was through the roof. "That 'young boy'," she spat. "Is hiding becouse he's smart enough to know nobody should mess with me!" She was working up into a good fit. "And we work here because unlike some, we don't get the luctury of a rich home or a father to spoil us!" Simmer turned her back on the man, showing blantant disregard for him. "Come, Flint. Lets do our job."
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Post by cupcake on Dec 14, 2011 14:05:47 GMT -5
jack stood there in amazement, this kids temper is absurd but did not get to jack. jack laughed out loud and said "What!? i'm not rich nor does my father spoil me heck all he was to do is train me!, as you can see my father enjoys seeing me in awkward situations"
jack smirked and said "i wouldn't want help of any sort either, but you have to understand this is no charity that i offer, if you don't want me to help you fine so be it" jack raised his hand close to the girls shoulder as a sign of acceptance but before doing so he relized such a girl would not approve of this. he laughed once more at the girls temper, he knew that she was just trying to get to him but was actually showing jack that he wasn't the only stubborn one and that he had finally met his match
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Post by Kaotic on Dec 14, 2011 14:59:51 GMT -5
Simmer sighed. "Fine then. if your so adament on helping then please do." she supressed a laugh. "That hole next to ours is empty. you'll need to make sure you dont use too much fuel. and you'll have to watch the height. oh, and if it's not the right temperature the forgers WILL hit you for it." Simmer just knew that noone could pull off this task perfect expecially a spoild fire ninja with no experiance using or controling a fueled fire.
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Post by cupcake on Dec 14, 2011 15:08:48 GMT -5
jack kept a blank expression on his face and thought to himself "oh gosh this is a trap" but never the less he took up the courage to go into the glloomy emty hole, jack took time to look around at his surrondings "not much here" he thought. jack concentrated and then a burst of flames surrounded him he moved away out of the hole to get away from the inferno that laid before him. Lane witnessing the situation laughed and said "you've really done it now"
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Post by Kaotic on Dec 14, 2011 20:16:39 GMT -5
The forger barked an order for somw water and chucked a large chunk of Steel at jack's head. "Yo newby!" he called. "you owe me a set of gloves for that one!" Simmer cackled and the surounding forgers joined in the fun of insulting him. "Don't say anything." Simmer said under the streem of insults. "They'll just get worse. just try again." She said the last part as a dare knowing if he did the situation would probly get worse and she would just love to see him thrown out on his back side. Flint giggled as he added more fuel to his and simmer's forge. "Try taking it slow and steady" he whispered. earning a glare from simmer. "Going fast and angry burns everything up... You have to stay calm." The tree year old gave this advise without looking at jack. Simmer turned her scowl on jack hoping he ignored the advice. "Hurry up newbee!!" came the yell of the forger. "Your wasting my time and money here!!!"
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Post by cupcake on Dec 16, 2011 15:16:02 GMT -5
jack looked down at the young boy, jack was very surprised at the little boy's comment and thought "wow he actually spoke" he went back to the hole that he very quickly realized he was already displeased by this unknown place. He took his hand and with calm concentration a fire amerged, and with pasions the goal was goal was complete. jack looked around to see if anyone witnessed his good dead. he sure wasn't looking for approvel expecially from his father but was curious to see what the boy or girl might say
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Post by Kaotic on Dec 16, 2011 15:24:01 GMT -5
Simmer ignored the man's rudinantary achievement and continued with her work. She sighed as Flint giggled and apploded. For some reason the boy had taken a liking to jack... He waved and got back to work.
The Forger scoffed and said "finally!" under his breath as he got an iron pipe out to shape.
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Post by cupcake on Jan 10, 2012 15:12:07 GMT -5
the boy left the space whith a big smile on his face of satisfaction. He looked down at the young boy and thanked him for all his help and explained how appreciative he was of him. although jack never thanked anyone, he felt very obliged that the kid had given him some adv
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Post by Kaotic on Jan 10, 2012 22:34:10 GMT -5
Flint whimpered at the direct comunication and hid behind simmer. "None of that now!" Simmer demanded. "You were just talk'n with the jurk not two minuets ago!" She was still angry at the imature 'boy' who wouldn't mind his own business. She scoffed at him and heated her fire a little higher at her forger's request.
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Post by Lupe on Jan 12, 2012 14:46:13 GMT -5
There was a loud resounding crash from a building behind the forger, followed by a curse from a young voice. Burner really hated this place sometimes. The young fire calgor grumbled in resentment as something particularly sharp prodded his rib cage. Muttering out a few string of curses that would make any sailor flinch, under his breath, he removed the offending object and sat up.
Now where had he landed? Blinking a few times the fire calgor about had a heart attack when he realized how close he was to a Pheonix Ash Specialty, one of the biggest, loudest, actually prettiest fireworks on display. Man he really didn't want to let his temper flare here-
"Oi what's your problem stupid, no good punk!?" And now it was flaring...The boy turned his attention to one of the costomers in a shop next door. Eyes blazed as he stood up, barely dusting himself off before snarling.
"None of your business!"
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Post by Kaotic on Jan 12, 2012 14:54:43 GMT -5
Simmer stifled a giggle. never in her life had she seen someone with a temper to match her own. She could see it in the older kid's eyes. He was getting really angrey at that coustomer, she could tell. She giggled because as she thought this, his reaction was the same one she'd have given, even down to the snarl and obseen gesture.
Flint looked from the silly boy who was trying to fly to simmer, who had just giggled. He had never seen her do that. she'd laugh and scream but never giggle (or cry for that matter.) Flint was Amazed at this flying boy who could make Simmer act her age for even a secound.
Simmer set the fire so it would stay at the right levels for a few minuts unatended and set out twards the elder boy. "You stey here flint" she said as she went to meet this guy.
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