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being different < being the same; ft. destiny moore
Topic Started: Feb 15 2012, 11:45 AM (148 Views)
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Zaiden Ortega had lived in Ravenbrooke his entire life. He wasn't ignorant to the way things were ran, and he knew things that would make your toes curl in displeasure. He knew, first hand, what it was like to have someone hate you just because you weren't human. Son in the last few years, he had come to the conclusion that being different was like a curse. He wasn't one to buck the system, though, no. He kept quiet, kept his head down, did what needed to be done. And in the process, he tried to keep his head above water and help kids out that, otherwise, wouldn't have a chance. His goal in owning Nightingale? Nothing more than to make children feel safe and comfortable. Nothing more than to give them a safe haven to rest their sleepy heads. The trust he had with the kids that lived in his home was imminently important to him. He'd do just about anything for all of those kids, whether he knew them well or not. In the end, that's what he had decided that got them to trust him so well. He wouldn't turn a person in for anything unless it was real terrible.
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He hated getting into the middle of anything, but lately, this mess with the hunter's was starting to make him feel uncomfortable. He was worried that something would happen to cause them to come after the kids in his home and he wouldn't stand for that.
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Currently, he was quietly browsing the shelves, purchasing things that he needed for the group home. They were running a little low on food lately, and since more kids had recently moved in, there was a need to buy more bedding. He quietly pushed around his cart and tossed random things in before he'd look back at his list to make sure there wasn't something else he needed from that particular aisle. Zaiden wasn't paying a bit of attention, so it came as no surprise when he found himself coming to a halt because he'd bumped into someone else's basket. His head jerked up, his brown eyes widening. "Damn. I'm so sorry!" He breathed out in his soft voice.
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Ravenbrooke seemed like a nice little area to move to in Destiny’s eyes. The people were friendly and it had plenty of places where she could just get out and run whenever she wanted to without getting spotted changing. She grew up on a farm outside of Liverpool, and it was clear that she wasn’t a stranger to the small town lifestyle she was going to be going back to when she moved here. Most people who grew up in small towns would probably never want to move to another one, but for Destiny she loved it. She’d never get bored of it or anything because that was what she was used to. And truth be told if she ever moved to a big city it’d probably scare the daylights out of her. She didn’t think she could handle it without the fresh air in her lungs or the quietness of things when the town closed for the night. She would miss being able to know someone and relate to them because they grew up the same way she did.<br><br>
But even if they grew up somewhere like here, she knew deep down they could never understand how she was different from them. Like any other person who shifted or had some monster secret they never liked flaunting it around in public and that was how Destiny was. Anytime she wanted to change into her other form she found her own little safe haven and went there where she knew there wasn’t anyone lurking around. <br><br>
Today however, before she ventured there she was at the store buying a few things she needed for her apartment, and it was there that another cart bumped into hers unexpectedly and for a brief moment she was about to tell the other person to watch where they had been going before she looked up and the male spoke his apologies. ”It’s alright, I wasn’t paying much attention either.” She told him with a small blush on her cheeks. There was something about the male that she could sense, but she couldn’t really pin-point what it was right away. She was still trying to get a handle on being able to tell who one of her species was and who wasn’t.

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As Zaiden gazed at the unknown female, he got the familiar prickling sensation at the back of his neck. This was usually the sign that he had found someone else like him. He noticed himself slowly relaxing. His body knew a safe thing before his mind could even get a grasp on it, and before he knew it, he was wearing a soft smile. "I suppose I have a habit of retreating into my head far too often." His lips twitched slightly and he shook his head as he backed his own cart up off of hers. He was tempted to ask then and there what she turned into or something equally personal, but Zaiden wasn't that type of guy. He was quiet and to himself. He avoided confrontations, hated fights, and didn't deal well with disagreements.. He supposed it was growing up with people who hated him and being disliked for being different that had beat him into the submissive man he had grown up to be.
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The only time that Zaiden had ever really gotten on the defensive was when someone was messing with one of his kids. There was an unspoken zero tolerance rule when it came to him and the kids that stayed in Nightingale. They had an unspoken bond- had become family in the closest sense you could, rather than just by blood. "You're not from around here, are you?" That was about as forward and personal as his questions were going to get. He was curious, at the very least and he wasn't going to push her into saying something that she didn't want to.
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A small laugh escaped Destiny’s lips as he said this. ”Well, you can, when you’re at home not doing anything.” She says a small blush creeping up to her cheeks. Usually she wasn’t like this, but being in a new place, it just made her a little bit shy. She was used to the people back home, but here, here she had to figure out who was good and who was bad. And since she still wasn’t really sure how to tell the difference between a human and a supernatural that was going to be hard to do. She hadn’t faced a hunter before she was still sort of new to those as well.<br><br>
She watched him closely, her blue gaze clashing slightly with her long black hair that was loose around her shoulders. He wasn’t a bad looking guy, but since she was who she was and she didn’t know he was the same thing she sort of tried to hide the fact that she had checked him out. When he spoke she let out a soft laugh. ”Is it that obvious?” She asks curiously, there was accents to her voice though, an English one. ”I’m actually from Liverpool.” She says to him, blushing slightly again before she cleared her throat. ”Oh forgive me, my name’s Destiny.”


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