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 Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 4:31 pm
Nihal Vio Lolin  Dim's movements were recorded into Vio's memory as she listened to his answers. Vio's body tensed at the classification of scientist; her days of captivity filled with those curious beasts. Thankfully, the dissection stage failed to commence that day. A scowl crept into her face as she glared hard into his curtained face. "Why stop natural order of beebirds? We live as we live long time and survived. From beginning to end we all useful and never lacking in parts. Even in death, we feed and bury the remains. You humans and your curiosity are dangerous."
She paused to hold back the growl that bubbled to escape. As much as Dim seemed a threat, he had yet to do anything to warrent physical demolition. After a few calming breathes she continued, "Besides you humans' lack of restraint against messing with the natural order, how would you study us? Get a live one and torture her to death with your wondering hands? Or wait till death?" her tone harden as her eyes conveyed slight hope for the latter. So far, he was the only one she liked to conversate with. ((hey it's fine^^))
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 4:02 pm
Wira Bima – Body Alchemist Yet still he glows...  Wira had quickly found that the most exiting way to do things was to throw things into a beaker and duck. So far, the glowing scale was his best ending with the exploding glowing mess the worst one. Now he not only smelled bad, but he also shone like a torch. With a sharp crack, the table burst into splinters as soon as his latest concoction bubbled over and hit a metal spoon that had been on it. Having already been hit by so many things on his journey to the tower, Wira simply took the brunt of the small explosion. Most of the desk went the other way though, destroying the table infront of it and half of Woody's desk as well. It was a good thing that he had been looking at a student's experiment or he could have been torn to shreds much like the clothes of Wira's top half had. Although Woody still had his null field active, Wira had managed to turn metal anyway, thus saving him a lot of painful cuts and a trip to the doctor/nurse.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 4:05 pm
 Dimenticato
"Never forget, always forgotten."
With a light frown, he continued to watch her. He was growing rather bored of all of this...he came here to learn about what had happened in the hundreds of years since the time when he "disappeared", and also to learn dark magic; the kind that could destroy lives and universes. Though, apparently, the only magic taught here was the kind used in self defense and for protection. He listened to her complaints: human? It had been a while since anyone classified him as such. To most, he looked much more demonic...more like a scavenger of death than a human.
Then he listened to her questions about what he would do. And that made him think; what would he do? She gave only two options. Torture, which he wasn't too fond of, and autopsy, which he didn't like either. "Well, you see, i would like to do neither. Well, actually, the latter of the two would produce the better results. What i would liek to do is monitor the beebird's lifestyle. See what it is to be a beebird, and to see if any aid, or modification, is necessary. If it is, i would then ask for a volunteer who can speak relatively proper English and monitor them in usage with their powers. I would then, after they lost their powers, monitor different things as i had before; things like brain waves, diet, other outside factors that could have caused the change. I would then ask to see the body of a beebird who died with similar abilities that still could use their powers, and compare it to the studied beebird. I would rather not destroy. But rather enhance." He explained slowly, clearly. Rather monotone, not to provoke any negative emotion. He was just stating facts.
With his left hand, he used a finger to sweep his bangs out of his eyes so he could look directly at the other. His eyes narrowed in slightly, and blinked once. "Tell me, are you afraid of me? Because i can make myself go away" he added, a slightly concerned look painted delicately on his face. Though that wasn't what he was feeling. His facade was perfect; no one could tell the difference. But he wanted to find out what made them tick. What was it? He was stressing over the fact, while his finger drummed against the table at which he sat.
((The lateness is due to my lack of internet. I'm actually paying part of my neighbor's internet bill for now for usage ^^ again, soo sorry. being laid off isn't fun.))
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 9:09 pm
(( > sad Pick it up people! Or Deena will take her glasses off! And bad things happen when she takes her glasses off! We can go ahead and skip forward to another day... let's say around... Christmas? If someone else will get us started Deena might go around decorating....))
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 10:19 am
((If you really want me to, i can get it up and running with a relatively long post, but i don't wanna completely Rion down either...i dunno...let me know. Cause i can if you wish.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 7:27 pm
(( xD You don't have to do a huge post, it's more just a thing about the change of the season or something. xD I'll go ahead and write about the major changes... I just don't want to write out a massive post no one will want to read))
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Posted: Tue Nov 30, 2010 7:36 pm
Dimenticato
"Never forget, always forgotten."
((Rion, imma go ahead and skip onward so that maybe more people will join. hope you understand.))
Dimenticato wandered along the walkway leading to the school once more, wearing a peacoat over his other, though thinner, jacket. The neon rainbow scarf that he wore around his neck seemed to boost the happyness of his character so much more than he thought was necessary, so it seemed to change to a dull red and green combo, little black trees being intertwined into the patter; nifty. He looked around as he walked, observing couples enjoying the pre-holiday season. As for him, he despised it. He was always alone, and preferred to be. People singing off tune and an octave too high wasn't his cup of tea, either.
He continued walking, launching himself upward and over the boundry wall to the school, skidding down an energy ramp to land silently on the ground, continuing his gait like nothing had occurred. He saw boxes of wreaths and such lying around, gathering snow as they sat there. He smirked lightly, and decided to be heloful for once. He also wanted to test out his own powers. Her held his arms out and twitched them, the wreaths raising into the air lightly. His left arm dropped as he marked where he wanted the wreaths to go, his other ability slowing down time so he could do this faster. He then picked up nails and flated to each wreath as it was pinned to the wall, driving it in with a solid energy jackhammer, of sorts. Once all of them were hung, he decided to go crazy decorative all over the place.
Once he was done, he let time resume. From the wreaths, alternating tinsel of silver and gold perfectly from each wall to the other, new-age tapestries hanging on the walls, each having a holiday-like quote with a white tree underneath, the ornaments either being green or red, whichever contrasted the back ground. He had also recolored the furnishings out in the courtyard, making them white, red, green, with gold or silver accents. He had also created a fire pit in the middle, relatively large, and had a fire going. Some lower level students had already begun to gather. At that point in time, he had already escaped to the roof, lurking in the shadow of a window. He pulled a few nails out of his pocket, and formed a cup, emptying a water bottle into it, turning it into a warm cup of hot chocolate before he sipped it lightly, smiling lightly. He felt . . . good.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 5:44 pm
Deena raised her arm as she walked down the hall, her head in a book as she waved her hand, strings of garland and other Christmas decorations springing up throughout the Tower. She sighed as she decorated, rubbing her temple for a moment as her jacket dragged along the ground and she avoided hitting two students that weren't paying attention. She wasn't paying attention either, but she was more than capable of focusing on more than one thing at a time.... At the moment she was doing four things. Decorating the building, reading a book, reviewing student files, and walking.
"I need an assistant that doesn't live in my glasses," she said, shutting the book and slipping it into one of the 1200 pockets on her trench coat. Well, there were actually 37 of varying sizes on the outside of the jacket. There were another dozen on the inside. She tapped the side of her glasses as she finished reviewing the files of the students in her advanced classes, which she would like to think were difficult. Mostly seeing as how they all covered theoretical concepts that couldn't be proven through either physics or magic. She stretched a little as she walked to the front lobby of the building.
"Now... for the finish," she said. In her opinion, Christmas had been diluted over the year from its original meaning, but that didn't mean that it was any less of a good holiday. It had a certain meaning behind it still, that extended past the greed of getting presents and that sort of thing. She pulled a piece of chalk from her pocket, drawing a large alchemic circle in the center of the area. "Now... for a little nature Alchemy," she said. She closed her fist, the circle glowing brightly before a massive pine tree grew out of the ground and up to the ceiling. She looked over it for a moment, before nodding that it was perfectly centered and the correct height.
She snapped her fingers, the ornaments that were in her office being teleported onto their correct position on the tree. When she was satisfied that everything was in its correct position, roughly twenty minutes later, she nodded, looking at the white of her outfit. If she walked out when it was snowing she'd disappear. Not that she really cared, she wasn't about to change the way she looked for the heck of it.
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 1:01 pm
Nihal Vio Lolin Vio felt her nerves relax at his reply and felt a small grin etch her lips. The monotone he gave her barely offended her. That kind of "scientific research" definitely failed to cross her mind. The beebird felt relieved to keep good terms with him.
Her pleasure halted once Dim lifted her hand to reveal his unique gaze. Part of her waned at the distressed tenor in his voice. Another frowned at the impatient drumming from his free hand. He could be nervous or anxious. a soft voice that sounded awfully like her current guardian rebutted. Vio refrained from tsking in disdain. With resolve, Vio stared straight into the being before her and stated clearly with conviction, "No."
~~~~~~~~Time Skippy~~~~~~~~~~~
The day started peacefully with life buzzing throughout the school. In one particular area, a middle aged man stood behind one of the dorm doors. He had short black locks with high cheek bones and tanned skin. His build was lean but on a muscular scale, and towered over the taller students. A man with a husky tenor that often swooned the opposite gender. Many who knew him describe him as gentle and patient.
The same peaceful man opened his thin lipped mouth to boom out, "Come on, get out!!" "No!" A feminine voice screeched. "You'll do fine! You've survived this season before! You even have clothes. Come out!" "No! i hate this time of year! Why you humans care so much for this pointless weather outside?" growled a disgruntled voice behind a locked door. The man heaved in resignation and frowned in displeasure. "Fine! Stay cooped up in there. You'll miss the beauty that awaits outside your room. In this time of year, those flowers you loved to much on are in full bloom right now. The lunch lady carefully remembered to save the egg shells too. What waste they will have to be..." He sighed and pivoted his foot to walk away. A cunning grin tickled his eyes as the expected crash and whoosh of an opened door followed. "Nihal you are a dirty, manipulative piece of-" Vio begun as she stepped out. "My don't you look adorable!" Nithal interrupted cheerfully and held Vio close.
To accommodate for the harsh low temperatures, Vio wore a dark hooded coat that reached her knees, thick orange-yellow leggings that matched her head gear, and black boots that matched her obsidian eyes. The cotton coat had yellow furred trimmings at the edges of her coat and pockets. At the top of her pockets were yellow puff balls of the same material as the trims. White, amber, and brown pieces of Vio's regular outfit peeked from beneath her winter jacket. The hood was big enough to comfortably curl her antennae inside. Movement was slightly difficult but Vio managed; the compression of her wings on the other hand annoyed her greatly.
"Why can't we cancel classes for the rest of this season?" She huffed as her guardian lead her down the halls toward the kitchens. Nihal chuckled in good nature. "Because it's not how this school works." Vio seethed silently in displeasure. ((i understand it's been a while since a reply was made so i forgot a bit. Plus, i'm having similar internet dilemmas. sorry>< and finals are finally over!! XD free time. Although I do have to share so I'll post another to interact with somebody else since i got somebody breathing down my neck))
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 6:25 pm
Dimenticato
"Never forget, always forgotten."
Dimenticato finished his hot chocolate, dropping it off of the roof, it turning into a lump of snow as it hit the ground. He then stood up, walking off of the roof, flipping once before he formed a white energy ramp, sliding down to the the ground below, in which he walked without hinderance. No one noticed his decent, nor did anyone care. The fire pit proved to be a useful distraction. He smiled lightly, briskly walking across the courtyard and into a hallway, strolling through it slowly. He had straightened his hair, using a burette to hold his bangs to the side as he looked around with a smile. He loved the snow. He continued walking, yawning lightly, his arms extending above his head. As he continued onward, he noticed a tree spring up in the distance of what he could see. He walked toward the sight at a fast pace, wanting to see what was happening. He stopped at the end of the hallway, looking as the tree with a smile as he leaned back against a pillar, keeping top the edge of the room like he usually tried to. He smiled toward Deena, but hurried off, stepping out the nearest door and jumping onto the roof.
From there, he continued onward, though he avoided snowballs as some of the meaner students tried to hit him. He scowled at them, and usually made the snowball in their hand turn to air, the sudden expansion of mass knocking them off of their feet a good distance. WIth a smile, he slid down one of the snowy declines of the roof top, him, skillfully sinking into a crouch, grabbing the rooftop, swinging onto the porch that was beneath him, still a few stories up. He walked through the empty room and into the hallways, shaking the snow from his hair. He skipped humming a tune to himself. He then picked the lock to another room, walking through a window, jumping upward to grab onto the roof, hoisting himself upward with little to no effort. He then continued his skipping, until he felt a familiar energy. He leaped lightly off of the roof, landing on the next roof over, then he slid diagonally, grabbing onto the roof and swinging inward, this time landing inside of a room via the window. He closed it, and walked outside, tapping on a door.
"Vioo~ Would that be you?" He asked, stepping back to allow whoever was inside to step out without an issue. It also showed a less hostile sign than being all up in another's face. He stood there quietly, altering the colors of his outfit to all white, or light variants of gray, making everything match the weather outside. He still had a good mood, something that was beginning to surprise him. Was he ever this happy in the past?
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 12:08 pm
 ..: Orion| E. |Mikazuki :.. Out of the chaos in a tree at rest sat Orion, a beanie covering the unsightly horns, keeping his ears warm from the chills. Sniffling subconciously the close eyes rested and his mind sat at ease, the silence and the solitude of the lone tree slightly resembled himself, and seemed the only place where he could doze comfortably in public.
Sneezing suddenly, the dark eyes opened in suprise. Hrm.. Rubbing his nose gently with the thin nimble fingers he let out another sniffle, "Guess my time here is over." The dull eyes blinked for a moment before he gently dropped off the branch, landing on his feet he released a stretch and a low grunt. The holiday season's tended to make the school grounds more hectic than need-be, the thought placed a slight frown on the usually expressionless face.
"This will be bothersome. Mentally and physically draining.." The thought of the voices growing made his head slightly throb, and the thought of keeping them quiet made his body ache slightly. Just the thought makes me tired.. Gently the teen rubbed the dark eyes, releasing a loose sigh he blinked once more; the sea green hair shadowing the eyes from the sun's bright rays, as he attempted to block the surrounding noise from his ears.{{Sorry for my absence, I'm off to get ready and to leave for work, be back in about 4-5 hours to check the thread.}}
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 3:31 pm
Nihal Vio Lolin The sudden knock shocked Vio into shoving her guardian aside. "Dim?" she called out hesitantly and felt a small flush tint her cheeks. Embaressed? Me? Why? Her curiousity melted into pure annoyance once Nihal spoke up. "Ooooh~ You made a friend, Vio? How surprising. Did you make a playdate without telling me?" The teasing man pratically skipped to swing open Vio's door to see her new "playmate" As his hand wrapped around the knob, his body became rigid. In a loud thump, Nihal fell prone on the ground. Above him, Vio added four more digits to grasp the smoking metal knob. Her face scruntched in distaste at the currently stunned man as she opened the door.
Her expression softened and a wide grin overtook the harsher gleam. "Yeah it's me. Sorry for the delay. Stupid guardian in the way." She carelessly shoved her thump in Nihal's direction. Said man groaned in pain. "Let's go before it wakes up." Vio sniffed at the mention of "it" and quickly closed the door and hooked his arm with hers. With him in her grasp, she swiftly moved them as far from her room as possible.
During the escape, Vio asked happily, "So what's up? I felt you close by but I didn't know you knew mine enough to find my room." The giddy feeling returned and it baffled Vio at the source. The feeling resembled Vio's attitude back home, but was different.
Questions over her inner emotions were put to a halt as her body took note of another familiar presence. Vio felt this one around often but she never took enough care to search it out. However, with Dim at her side Vio chose to ignore it for the moment. Speaking of Dim... She still held Dim's arm hostage. Human mannerisms Nihal taught her rushed into her mind; only intimate or really close friends and lovers were this close. For right now, based on his description, Vio was niether. Out of respect of her friend (?), she gently but hurriedly released the appendage. ((I will reply slowly since i'm figuring out what to do with the internet and the whole below zero freezing and torrent winds messin the lines))
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 1:45 pm
Dimenticato
"Never forget, always forgotten."
Dimenticato heald the thump, and his head twisted lightly to the side before the door opened, a relatively puzzled look on his face. He looked at her with a light smile before he looked over her shoulder, observing the man on the ground before he was dragged away. "Aww, he was cutee." He said in protest as he was being dragged away, though he went along with it. He didn't really care either way; as long as he had some company. He would have stayed to chat with Deena, though he didn't think that appropriate. She never really payed him much of her mind, though he wasn't repulsed by it. A lot of people ignored him. He was a freak. When Vio addressed him however, he snapped back into the conversation, another smile surfacing to his lips.
"To be honest, i was just wandering when i sensed it, so i decided to track it down. After all, who wants to be alone during the greatest season ever?!" He asked enthusiastically, smiling a wide, genuine flash of teeth before he focused on the way ahead. The snow had slowed to a light flurry outside, the flakes wide and slowly drifting to a stand-still on the ground below. Vio unwound her arm from his, though he only smiled lightly to that. She was probably thinking the same as he was; it was a little too early in a friendship for that, though he didn't mind. He never really had a friend, so Vio was essentially all he had. What would you like to do today? It's a perfect temperature to frolic about in the snow." He said with a light laugh, looking back toward the other with a light smile. Though they were far enough away for the man to be out of range, He still felt his energy level return to normal as he began to come to. Vio had some bite for her size; he was out a while.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 5:19 pm
 Kasumi
╠‡Snowflake angel, winter's frost heart.‡╣ ''♪ In the lane, snow is glistening, a beautiful display, we're happy today, walking in a winter wonderland. ♫'' Kasumi sing-songed away. It was definitely the best season ever. Nobody would notice her chill outwards and misty breath during the holidays, in fact it was only in winter that she could pose as the young teenager she should've been. The only thing that could give away was her footprint-less marks on the ground. Darn. She was taking a walk in the woods, leaving behind some familiar snowmen, snowbirds, snowflakes... Practice makes perfect after all. She was sure that people appreciated her decorating.
She could've walked dressed in a tank top and shorts, the temperature wouldn't affect her less. Since it was a ''normal school'' she made the effort to put on the whitest of coats, scarves, pants and cap. Her dark hair gave her away. She didn't look. Keeping her head down, she was following the traces of a little animal. Late squirrel ? Cat ? Wolf ? Oh well. *thud*
''Huh ?'' she was now laying on the soft, mushy surface of someone's back. Upon realizing this, she quickly stood up, pulling backwards her victim's arms to get him on his feet too. ''Oh my gosh ! I'm so sorry ! Did I hurt you ? Got snow in your face, your ears ?'' she was genuinely worried. In her surprise she'd shot pellets of snow out of her mouth. Maybe the stranger would blame it on what was already falling down.
''Take this, I'm really, really, really sorry.'' She handed out a little ice statue from her hand. It was a bluebird. ''I swear, or my name isn't Kasumi, that this is never going to happen again !''
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:42 am
Wira Bima – Body Alchemist
Walking in a Winter Wonder-flman
One second, Wira was strolling along the forest path whistling a merry Christmas song. The next, he was face down on the ground, with someone sitting on his back. To be face down in the first cold winter you've ever been in is not a good time, at least not for a normal person. Thankfully, Wira wasn't that normal. Instinctually turning into the first thing that he hand touched, his entire body went a blued-white as it turned to ice and snow. Feeling himself being lifted by his arms, he used the persons help to stand back up and turned to look at her as she garbled out a worried apology. "Not at all. I'm fine, I'm fine.What about you?"
As Wira was brushing snow off of his jumper, a small pale hand thrusted a small ice sculpture at him. ''Take this, I'm really, really, really sorry. I swear, or my name isn't Kasumi, that this is never going to happen again !'' Picking the ice bird out of her hands, he carefully lifted it up to his face so that he could take a closer look at it. "Oooh~ Instant ice sculptures. Pretty nifty. Hmm... Got it." Using a nearby stick, Wira sketched out a small magic circle, mostly to amplify his natural powers, and placed the sculpture in the center. "Well than Kasumi. Watching this? Berbalik dari es untuk kaca berwarna!" With a faint glow of colour through the bird sculpture, the ice that the bird sculpture was made from changed into glass, each feather the colour that it was meant to be. Looking like it could take off at any second, Wira handed the glass bird back to the small girl. "This should probably last longer than ice, though the way you conjured it, probably not. Speaking of which..." Closing his eyes for a second, his body shone much like the bird had, turning back into skin once more.
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