♠ The Lost -- »Open and Accepting« ♠

[Corno Pops]

[[Hm, shall I post? But who to interact with...o.x]]

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{Yay! The thready didn't die!~ ...@ cornopops: I needz sumone to post wif too...Naomi?}

[Corno Pops]

{{Hm..We shall continue then. But, I'm posting on a different account. c; So, you post first.}}

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{{ha ha...XD I just read the last, llike, fifty OOc's. And no, I will never let you quit Corno Pops! Even if you do, by the time you get back on, you'll have thousands of nagging PM's from meh!}}

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»xⓃασмι ℓɛχιngʈσⓃ xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Go to sleep...
and close you're eyes,
and dream of broken butterflies
that tore their wings, against a thorn...
You know the pain they have borne.

Sighing, Naomi tucked her violin neatly back into it's case. It seemed that most everything was boring her these days. The encounter with that teacher had been the most fun she'd had in the past few days. Nonetheless, she probably wouldn't get to see him again until tommorow, and for today, she had to focus on getting a place to stay. She slung her bag over her shoulders and stalked off onto the street.

Noone noticed the girl on the sidewalk. But she noticed lots. One person she just happened to pick out was that teacher. Naomi remembered his words quite vividly; "Maybe I will. Maybe I won't. But one thing for sure, I can't do anything here. So... You're safe for now. Unless you want to take this elsewhere...?".'Oh yes. Now that we're elsewhere we can continue.'. A malicious grin slid across her face as she pulled out her dagger and approched the teacher.


Silver metal shine so bright…
Scarlet blood that feels so right,
Dream of that blood trickling down…
And wake up just before you drown…

[Corno Pops]

Caine

H.

Delwizer

[[I'm not. I said I made another account didn't I? ;o I decided to just make another account. xDD I'm so weak.]]

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Caine could sense her easily. He took a quick peek behind him to see what she was holding. Ha, what fun! Caine stopped in his tracks and waited for her. He didn't mind waiting this once, it would no doubt entertain him for the most part. Caine turned around, smirked then waved. "Hello there."

His other hand was in his pocket the whole time. It was holding the knife tightly. His hand throbbed from the cut earlier that day. "Need something young one?" He said, chuckled with a smile playing on his lips.

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{{x.x... that's me,oblivious as ever.XD}}x
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»xⓃασмι ℓɛχιngʈσⓃ xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Go to sleep...
and close you're eyes,
and dream of broken butterflies
that tore their wings, against a thorn...
You know the pain they have borne.


Naomi gave a coy laugh. "Nothing really.", was her simple reply, her voice dripping with fake kindness. Naomi glanced up at the teacher's face, he seemed amused. She then dropped her gaze to his hands, fumbling with the knives in his pocket.
Gripping her dagger closer to her side, she then locked eyes with the teacher. "Well, maybe to continue what we started." She lunged at him, hoping to tear flesh.


Silver metal shine so bright…
Scarlet blood that feels so right,
Dream of that blood trickling down…
And wake up just before you drown…

[H Fujioka]

[[ I ish grounded. xP Snuck on to say I won't be posting for a whiiiile, if not said already. ]]

[Mister Beat]

Caine

H.

Delwizer

[[Finally able to get on >.< ]]

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Caine smirked as she lunged at him, she was way too slow. He jumped to the side laughing. Only to stare down at his upper arm that was dripping blood. So she had got him, but just a little snag. "You little devil!" He laughed and pulled out his knife. Still laughing, he grabbed the girl and held the knife to her throat, other hand gripping the one with the knife. "Ok, either you get killed by me, or we can just keep walking and act like none of this happened. Hmm?" He gave her the choices then let out another, short, laugh. A few people walked by them, expression of fear. They saw the knifes in both of the figure's hands and ran. Oh, how he enjoyed all this.

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{{RAWR! Where did you go?}}x
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»xⓃασмι ℓɛχιngʈσⓃ xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Go to sleep...
and close you're eyes,
and dream of broken butterflies
that tore their wings, against a thorn...
You know the pain they have borne.


Naomi gritted her teeth. She had gotten in stuck in quite the unfavourable position. She could smell the blood, but it smelled less, repulsive. No, check that, the scent was enticing. Too bad she was stuck in a life or death position. Naomi sighed, frustrated, then opened her mouth to speak. "I choose...", she couldn't really do anything with the knife, but... "I choose nither!". Naomi bit down on the man's hand holding her at knifepoint, and tried to kick his shins.


Silver metal shine so bright…
Scarlet blood that feels so right,
Dream of that blood trickling down…
And wake up just before you drown…

[Mister Beat]

Caine

H.

Delwizer

[[Disney World! [: Fun! But I just got home. So yup yup. ;P I'm in a good mood at the moment. ]]

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Caine yanked his hand back, swearing loudly. People around them stared and ran, the knifes still freaked them out. Chickens. He dodged the kicks, lucky. Bruised shins always hurt. Experience from when he taught first grade for a year. big mistake. But it was the only job open, but he finally got the other job teaching history. Much, much better. "Little devil!" He repeated the words, another grin on his face. This was exciting. He hasn't had this much excitment in a while. Caine grabbed the knife from her hand so she couldn't use it. "Little girls shouldn't be playing with knifes, don't you know that?" A wicked grin play on his lips, then he turned and stalked off. Another knife for him. Good enough, no killing, another point scored. At least he was able to control himself, which was actually shocking considering he could hardly control himself in those situations.

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{{Phweeeee~! Disney World!}}x
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»xⓃασмι ℓɛχιngʈσⓃ xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Go to sleep...
and close you're eyes,
and dream of broken butterflies
that tore their wings, against a thorn...
You know the pain they have borne.


"I. Wasn't. Done. With. You."Naomi grinned demonically, her eyes shining with a mad light. She lunged at the back of the man, clawing at his back. People stared like she was an animal, but Naomi didn't give a damn about them. More than mad, she was hysterical. The knife was the one that her mother had given to her, she never expected Naomi to use it, but keep it just as a trinket. Nevertheless, it was hers, and she expected it back. "Give it back!", tears streamed from her eyes, but after she got the knife back, she would kill this man.


Silver metal shine so bright…
Scarlet blood that feels so right,
Dream of that blood trickling down…
And wake up just before you drown…

[AkuMadeShitsujiDesukara]

(( I take it this died? Damn! I just got back my computer time!! DDDX -uber cry- ))