"... What?" Anise turned her eyes slowly from the young upstart to Alistor, her grimace remaining. "I don't know what you mean, but I'm going to ask you to calm down. Lilith is here to help us--though I haven't seen her..."
"It doesn't matter," the angel said shake the thought off her weary head, "her house has been here fulfilling their duty, so that's what I'll focus on. Besides," now turning her hands up in a shrug, as if literally holding the stakes above the old demon's head, "the fate of the world hangs in the balance at the moment. Even if Lilith is up to something I'm sure it can wait to be dealt with until the world is out of peril. ... That's just how much faith I have in our system," she reaffirmed narrowing her eyes slightly.
"... But I will humor you," she rejoined, lightening her demeanor. "You don't strike me as a person who would fly off the handle for absolutely no reason, barking at the moon or whatever." Here she used all her willpower not to glare at Zoey, who, if Heaven must be honest--and it must--should have been on her way to trial now for the impeding of alliance actions. "Why are you so worked up all of a sudden?"
Susanoo, Lamia and Xenovia were locked in combat at this point, thanks in no small part to the monstrous display of Rai. The god of storms had enough strength to put up a fight, but it was failing. Each passing moment, each successful blow, brought the "old god" closer to the primordial waters from which he sprang; more likely a nice visit to King Yama, who, let's face it, had much more stamping in his life now than cracking skulls on his desk. Damned if he didn't think about that noise when his dull piece thudded on the cherrywood desk they'd bought him with a copious amount of hell money, and damned if Susanoo was going to go down to that lame hell quietly. But it gave Rai the opening he needed to come for Bree's killer, and that's all that mattered at the moment.
That fight was going well. Janus was still breathing, so that was nice; being she was the sturdiest piece there, her longevity was a measuring stick for all on the field. She was about to go in again, when something caught her attention. It was Melanie, using her power just as she'd been taught in combat training.
"Atta girl!" Chimed the GoD, perking up a little from her fatigued slump. "Looks like you're really putting those exercises to good use. ... Good. Now, what do you say we finish 'em off? Formation: Jericho. Go!" Kiba had switched sides to deal with Susanoo, so it was up to the three of them to put the screws to the patriarchal god.
It wasn't long before they'd put him down for the count. Wheezing, blood dripping from his claw, the father god growled something vague about it not being over. The angels above were moving in, preparing to take he and Susanoo to trial, but before they, Rai, or anyone else could get to him, the god and his cohort Susanoo vanished instantly in a bright flash of light.
"... Well, looks like that's it," Janus commented blankly. "Rai-kun. ... We'll find them. We'll help you get your revenge... That I can promise you." Kiba never really took revenge lightly. Such was the heavy ink with which his code of honor was written.
"It's good to see you two, hun," said the MoS cupping Misty's cheek with her hand, the other remaining wrapped around her waist as though its partner had never left and both her arms were still folded, looking up into the field. The word 'again' was used. That made Lilith snicker somewhat.
"Misty, look out there. Soon the battle will be over, and we'll have to take count of our losses." She seemed to serious up for a this next part. "I want you to promise me you can always see the best in people, no matter how foolish they are. ... We've been fighting a tired war. We need a strong king." Here she turned and grabbed Misty's hands, holding them to her breasts. "I need you to be that king. ... Can you do that for me?"
Quotes
Asura of Rage
Genji Gincosu
kokogik
Nebbia d Argento
Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2016 9:33 am
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Rai
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Rais face became twisted with each hit and it made him happy with each successful strike. This was it, he was going to break his way through to the murderer. It was set, but sadly, they had vanished. A cheap trick performed by weaklings. Rai watched as they began to leave and Rai tried to follow after and stop them, but it was too late. Falling to the ground, more specifically his knees, Rais body began to revert back to his human self, but his body was damaged and he was bleeding badly. Blood seeped from his left eye where the mark was as a sign of using the power past its limit. His hands were covered in blood from his worn down fists. He had cuts and bruises all over his body that could be life threatening if not treated. Weirdly, Rai showed no pain, if anything, the pain he showed was emotional as he began punching the ground, worsening his fists. This was followed by a scream, a tearful yell at the sky. After a minute, Rai had ceased his yelling and stood up, but fell back as apart of a leg injury, but he wouldn't let that stop him. He forced himself right back to his feet and began walking towards the casket in which Rai had left bree in. "I'm...sorry..." He said as he placed a bloody right hand on the casket. "I'm......tired.....See you...soon?" He said with an pained smile, Rai had overused his body, and the physical affects are taking a large toll on his body, making it even worse with all the moving Rai is doing. His body began falling over, turning his bloody hand print to a trail leading down the side of the casket as Rai fell to the ground. He was dying, and needed medical help immediately or else his body might never recover from the twisted fruit known as death.
They were foolish. He could understand that now. No wonder Heaven would lose, for they were foolish. There would always be terrible wars when people believed their systems were held in place. All he needed was Anise to say those words and he calmed down. Of course, it would take a bit of extra help from his queen to grab his tail. It was not something he expected, nor the amount of joy that filled his body. He gasped, that gasp when you suck in too much air and bite your lip.He stood still for a moment, his hand shaking between anger and lust. What to do, oh what to do. It was a good move, but it was one of those moves that had consequences. Honestly, in one timeline, Jezebel was slapped instantly. It had been a reaction, but in another, it was not a reaction but more an action of discipline. He hesitated on that decision as he felt his tail being rubbed. It was a foolish choice and wise at the same time. they needed Alistor to be calm and collected, but...He breathed a heavy sigh and let his tail swish in Jezebel's hands. It was a good way to keep him calm as well. "Anise. I see why we have not been put into this foolish council" Alistor said as he looked down upon the school. He walked over to Jezebel, kissed her softly and motioned for them to go. "The council will always be foolish. To believe in..." He paused himself and simply picked up the downed Zoey. "Whenever you have some information I will be happy to talk. I will do my digging, you can do yours. We shall be leaving." He said as he phased through time. They would enter the bathroom, stepping through the mirror to go home. He no longer wanted to be here for such madness.
ooc: Exit?
"House"
Astaroth
"Passives"
Torture Touch: Alistor can't stop his tortureous ways. When he touches someone who is not used to him, or is touched by someone who is not used to him, they begin to feel like they are being tortured in the very pits of hell. It is always slow at first, maybe a shortness of breath, then maybe a bit of dizzyness until a lung starts to feel like it's being stabbed into and a tendon is being ripped from the bone. More often, the longer Alistor is holding you, the worse you feel.
"items"
The Keeper Alistor uses a pocketwatch in battle. It can be used to hit people for it feels like a normal pocket watch in someone elses hand but when in Alistor's hand, the pocket watch will hit as if it is a mace. The Keeper has two other forms, Gun and Knife. These forms are activated by turning the latch of the pocket watch in certain ways. Keeper gun Form By turning the latch to the right, the keeper turns into it's gun form. What better way to keep up with the long ranged people then by shooting from long range? Also blowing out someone knee caps can be really painfull. Keeper knife form By turning the latch to the left, the keeper turns into it's knife form. This is Alistors favorite form, as it has been used so much to torture so many that is has become red and stained with blood. Alistor's go too form is this weapon and he will use it for quick strikes to certain area's to make sure that he can hit a vital spot to bring down his enemy and begin the torture session he wants the most.
"Quotes"
King of Neverlands
Nebbia d Argento
Alchemist Blackdragon
Kokogik
G4y_King
Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2016 1:13 pm
In the one timeline when Jezebel got slapped, she gasped in surprise and looked down in the ground as her eyes were tearing up. Then she would look at Alistor and try to explain to him that she just wanted to be involved in the situation and that he shouldn't let Lilith take over his mind. In the actual timeline where he kissed her instead, she wrapped one arm around his neck as she kissed him back and smiled at him, thankful that he was getting her hint. She was a little sad to see him pick up Zoey instead of herself, but the queen just took Twin-chan's hand and followed her king through the mirror back to their home. So there was a clear reason why they weren't a part of the fight, huh? Jezebel was curious to hear the exact reason from her master. She was also hoping they were gonna practice more fighting when they got home. Even if she was strong now, she knew she had to be even stronger for the day she would actually have to face Lilith. She was not going to lose her beloved Alistor to anyone.
[Exit]
(Ooc: sorry for have taken a very long time to reply, I've been busy with studies, then tired from the studies.)
House: Astaroth
Quotes:
Genji Gincosu
Asura of Rage
Nebbia d Argento
Cotton Shorts Kid
Piece/Gear/Abilities:
Piece: Queen Piece Worth: 9 Gear (sacred/regular items): Magical Mirror/Scythe. It traps people that looks in its reflection and only Jezebel can release them from it if they agree to sign a contract with her. Then she turns the mirror into a scythe and kills her victims.
Active: Item transformation Can turn one item into another item, not limited by shape or size. Can only do one item at a time. Active: Illusions Creates illusions in people's and animals minds, usually to make them see creatures that don't exist to lure them into a certain direction or just to make them go crazy. Active: Pain manipulation Makes people feel pain even thogh they are physically okay. The pain could be any kind, cutting, bruising, pounding or burning. Only stops when Jezebel wants to, who can increase the pain if they seem to resist it. Someone with a blessing power could however make it stop as well, but the human cannot stop the power him/herself. Active: Invisibility Jezebel can turn her whole body invisible for anyone, demons as well, weather she's in her demon form or human form. She would still be detected if someone bumped in to her, since her body still is solid.
Note: Since Jezebel has been with Alistor for several years and been touched by him many times, she can now tolerate pain a lot better. Here's a scale of how it works: Light attacks: 1.5x damage Dragon attacks: 1x Devil attacks: 0-1.8x Succubus/Incubus attacks: 0-1.6x
Misty Taw Sacred Gear:Vritras's Scale: Rise of the Juggernaught
While different from the Juggernaught drive. It earned it's name because of it's atrocious resistance and endurance in battle. This scale was blessed with Vritra's Physical Strength and Endurance which enhances the wielders endurance in battle. How far would they go it's up to their will. Deep within lies a destructive force that would consume it's wielder if they aren't careful, which is why the wielder needs to be in constant activity to keep the Scale dormant.
A week has passed since everything happened. Melanie usually went to Nurse Argento's office to keep her regula check ups, Nurse argento of course was now custodied by bodiyguards to ensure her safety after the incident. Melanie didn't seem to mind them and was actually compliant given she now had all the time she wished to torture Misty's body and saciate her cravings of violence.
Misty on the other hand went through once again a changing phase. After Janus's departure the brunette secluded herself and even stopped comming to school for a day or two. While it wasn't as much of an absence, by the time she came back the whole ruckus of keeping tabs on Melanie and her was already sent. This is where things got interesting.
Misty kept on her usual routines, helping the various clubs she was part of yet she wasn't the happy go lucky and clutz she once was. She was more, reserved and calm. The more people rejected her, such as Melanie, Janus and Alistor, the more and more Misty became like Lilith, over the past weeks she had been studying her body language, and now, while her wits aren't as sharp, if there was one thing that had been gossiping around the school was the strong resemblance those two shared. Even there were some joking comments on Misty being Lilith's lost daughter because of how similar their postures and gestures were.
For the naked eye it was but a small and and enjoyable scandal yet for house gremory and the alliance it was a red alert, the happy clutz of a mess that Misty was showed signs of intelligence and adaptability of remarcable caliber. Also, did anyone remember the last time she oppened her eyes. While she kept doing so it was rare, it was as if she had memorized the school by heart. She merely opened them when she spoke directly to a person as a sign of manners yet if there was no need to, Misty simply kept her eyes closed for the most part of her time.
And so, the brunette entered for the first time in years through a door instead of through a wall, and that was a lot to talk about.
Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2016 11:19 am
Nebbia d Argento
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This was the hardest part of any battle, the counting of casualties. It didn't look so bad at first, especially considering this was a fight involving the united forces of Heaven and Hell against gods on earth, but the damage was there. What price did Rai pay for his show? Was it his soul in full that he offered over in collateral for power on par with a god? And what about Bree? Surely the bruises and cuts would fade quickly from the gods' forms, but all who knew Bree likely wouldn't heal as fast. "You know what I mean," said Lilith curtly as she gathered her energy and teleported from the arena. This was the time for rebuilding, and Lilith was going to be damned if she, the only king piece on the field in that moment, wasn't going to set in motion the rebirth of Breanna into eternal life.
“Rai-kun…” Xenovia hurt for Rai in this moment; seeing the boy actually destroying himself reminded her of Kiba, and though Yuuto and herself had never met eyes during the event, they both knew something was going to have to be done if they were to save their friend from himself. “Where’s Asia!” Suddenly the urgency set in. Without a healer around, the demons started getting frantic.
“I’ll take it from here.” A voice from above cut into the sparking madness, bringing with it a warm light.
“We’ll heal the one known as Rai. Just make sure your forces are better prepared for something like this.” Part of the legion, the angel known as Valiel lilted down to the arena with two other angels. Together they would be able to heal just about anyone… So long as they weren’t a demon.
“Anise!” She called to the roof, not taking her eyes from the operation. “Suspend death reports. Aside from that, give your entire report. … Even House Astaroth’s involvement.” After that, Anise left without much other than some grumbling. Then it was only a matter of time before Rai was healed. A barrier was erected to keep him still, and each second that passed brought Bree closer to the edge: death from which there is no rebirth.
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Cotton Shorts Kid
High-functioning Gekko
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Valiant Depression
Thirteenth Teenager
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2016 3:06 pm
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Rai
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Rai sat, bleeding from multiple parts of his body. His blood had forced shut his left eye from all the bleeding that had begun. His hands sat numb, and rai sat emotionally tired. Maybe this was the end of the road, maybe he had no choice. Rai closed his remaining eye despite the sounds that surrounded him, until one run out. One as sweet as heaven....maybe it was an angel. His right eye opened again to reveal someone ascending speaking of taking over the situation and healing him. His right eye wondered over to the black casket. "Bree...." That was all he could utter before something had covered him to keep him from moving. "S-save....Her." Said Rai before passing out. With the angels there, maybe there was a chance that they could bring bree back. Rai could be wrong though. Rai evolved his abilities and became this monster but still human. Maybe....just maybe if he did trade his humanity, he could bring Brees killer to justice? Or maybe Rai can do it purely based of his inhuman will power. Suddenly that will would take over, and Rai would began trying to get out of the casing. "Get me out of here! I can't stay here, every moment is one wasted on finding that b*****d!" Rai was only worsening his condition unless someone would figure out a way to calm him.
((sorry for some odd reason I thought it was Genji and koko's turn, but they already left on their last post, my bad sweatdrop ))
Asura of Rage
Cotton Shorts Kid
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Misty Taw Sacred Gear:Vritras's Scale: Rise of the Juggernaught
While different from the Juggernaught drive. It earned it's name because of it's atrocious resistance and endurance in battle. This scale was blessed with Vritra's Physical Strength and Endurance which enhances the wielders endurance in battle. How far would they go it's up to their will. Deep within lies a destructive force that would consume it's wielder if they aren't careful, which is why the wielder needs to be in constant activity to keep the Scale dormant.
The brunette smirked, her hand would trail off to hold onto Lilith's left cheek with a tender touch. "Such love and devotion towards a mortal, mother I believe I'm getting a Little jealous here" She giggled, none the less this was an interesting move, to snatch that Little good deed doer from the hands of the church and claim it as a piece of her own. It was perfect. Pressing her lips against Lilith's cheek, she would start melting into mist before leaving the demon's side.
The mist would eruptsoflty from the cracks over the floor in which the carcasse of Bree was found. Devouring the lifeless silhouette of the girl, exploring every corner of her body intil the mist swallowed her whole.
Within the dark, a voice could be heard on the remnants of Bree's existence. A bishop piece would pierce through Bree's chest before demonic energy started flowing into it.
"Rise for me... my dear Breeanna"
Called out the brunette as she summoned her newest piece.
Melanie Du Coteau Sacred Gear:Vritra's Tail: Devil's spine.
Stealthy, strong, long reach and flexible. The black dragon's tail was one of it's many deadly assets. The tail itself is a wonderful yet terrible weapon. You see, the tail feeds on the host's spine until it completely devours it and takes it place. This not only grants the bearer full use and potential of this gear, but if the tail breaks... well you may get an Idea of that would happen to your body.
It it said that the tail holds a personality of it's own, vicious and vindictive, it requires constant dotting and spoiling to keep it at bay. Legend tells Vritra made people squirm and screech their lifes out of their lungs to ease it's tail and lead it to a tranquil slumber.
Melanie was close of running out of stamina, but if she could keep Janus's defenses up then it was well worth it. And before she knew it, the battle was over. Falling on her knees, the stress of the battle had finally took a token on her body as she shivered, exhausted both physically and mentally.
The Vajrayana Buddhists have put quite a bit of thought into what states, what adventures, consciousness goes through/on as it passes from this life; whether or not their is a next seems to be of secondary importance. Breanna was somewhere at King Yama's desk, in line, or maybe she was on the Chinvat, waiting to go over one foot placing itself in front of the other like a master builder working on the twenty-fifth floor of some hotel of cards. Or, speaking of paper, maybe somewhere a deposit was made from the Hell bank with the comically inflated notes it printed. But that was a little grim.
It was more likely, especially from this particular book of the dead, that Bree was packing up her consciousness, if you will, to be sent on any or all of the fantastically ghastly roads to the afterlife she deserved/earned. At this point all there was was muffled dreaming voices and an inescapable darkness. She had no recollection of it, only a momentary pause from the time she last saw Rai, that terribly sad look on his face not doing her fading consciousness any favors--morphing her mind to demons it was!--til a blast of white-hot pain burst her heart and spilled the hot, violet new life through her body in waves of ecstasy and agony.
"...!" Though she did scream internally. It was as if she was being born again, lungs full, the whole nine. And inch by inch, vertebra at a time, she came to sit up as her eyes cleared to see her old schoolyard half demolished.
"Wha..." She held her head, the shift in balance nearly pushing her onto her side.
Meanwhile, Yuuto, Lamia, and all the others who were fighting were focusing on recovery. Rias was coming to now, and thanks to some of the healing angels' Phoenix tears was speeding toward full strength. The same was said of Akeno, and all the others, when they weren't watching with baited breath to see if Rai would break out of the containment field set up for him, they were focused on accessing the damage. There was a moment of grief for Bree, but as soon as Misty started doing her thing that seemed to die out, quickly.
"You were good out there, Melli-chan," said the tired rook with a smile and offering her partner a hand. "Looks like someone's earned some vacation time..." Janus waited a moment and then laughed. "Just kidding~ You know I wouldn't ask you to go through that again," she said referencing the Miami fiasco. "You know, it's almost like you--"
She was cut off by Rai, his power seeming to flail and twist with his emotions. The rest soon formed a circle around the field; most of all the angels were ready to do what was needed to get him to finally stay put. Those who knew him better, though, were wishing he would stop for his own good. All of them were speaking his name quietly, taking turns offering consolations, reasoning with all their hearts so that the boy would be able to see that Bree's life, so to speak, wasn't over at all.
"R... Rai-kun?" It was soft, but Bree would repeat it again and again in her mind until she was sure this sad, sad best friend of hers was in fact there. "Rai-kun!" She was up, not even aware of having moved, and stumbling toward Rai. The angels were tense.
"Ugh--let her go! Bring down the barrier!" They pleaded. And so it was. The angels let down their barrier, and Bree hobbled to Rai, completely falling and making a pathetic sound on the way over.
(Alright folks, we're skipping at this round, so make sure you wrap it up nicely. c: Thanks for sticking with me through this, and we'll be back to the "normal" RP for a while as things progress.)
Quotes:
Nebbia d Argento
Asura of Rage
Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2016 2:05 pm
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Rai
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Rai was seeming to lose control of his true self as cracks in the containment, he was hurting himself faster than he was healing, all in chaotic rage towards the one who had hurt someone who had considered family. The containment barrier would have broke if a black mist had not taken his focus. It began to enter the casket which made Rai react worse to it, his marking burned a hellish flame alerting him of what it was. Rai began trying to break out again....that was until...his name was called by a familiar voice. He began calming down, and the healing began its attempt without an obstacle in the way. "Bre...." He thought to himself as he would turn his head to see she was alive. She moved towards Rai who was trying his hardest not to let his eyes flood again. His arms burned again, and rai knew what it meant....but he didn't want to let that change his mood. She had been revived, leaving Rai with joy, but at what cost? "Bre....I.....i lost control for a moment." Returning back to his calm state, Rai began realizing where he was and what was going on. All he remembered was Bre dying in front of him before blacking out. His left eye was steal sealed shut by running blood. He stopped struggling and let himself be fixed up. "....do you know what brought you back?" He asked, he needed to know who or what did this. At the very least, either thank them or.....
Misty Taw Sacred Gear:Vritras's Scale: Rise of the Juggernaught
While different from the Juggernaught drive. It earned it's name because of it's atrocious resistance and endurance in battle. This scale was blessed with Vritra's Physical Strength and Endurance which enhances the wielders endurance in battle. How far would they go it's up to their will. Deep within lies a destructive force that would consume it's wielder if they aren't careful, which is why the wielder needs to be in constant activity to keep the Scale dormant.
As the rampant Rai kept burning out on rage while she had her Little time with bree, the brunette, in the form of that darkened mist would smirk. It would seem she might had found a rook... or a heavy armered knight. But things must be taken with care and finesse. So she would stay with just her newest piece, the mist glided playfully around Bree's silhouette as if it was just a decoration of the reborn herself. Watching just how much influence does this girl had on Rai made the brunette smirk. "As expected from mom... always having an good eye to find the good stuff..."
She giggled through a mental link with the mother of the succubi, as she observed the endearing meeting of Bree and Rai.
Melanie Du Coteau Sacred Gear:Vritra's Tail: Devil's spine.
Stealthy, strong, long reach and flexible. The black dragon's tail was one of it's many deadly assets. The tail itself is a wonderful yet terrible weapon. You see, the tail feeds on the host's spine until it completely devours it and takes it place. This not only grants the bearer full use and potential of this gear, but if the tail breaks... well you may get an Idea of that would happen to your body.
It it said that the tail holds a personality of it's own, vicious and vindictive, it requires constant dotting and spoiling to keep it at bay. Legend tells Vritra made people squirm and screech their lifes out of their lungs to ease it's tail and lead it to a tranquil slumber.
Panting as she was exhausted, Melanie would take Janus's hand, standing next to her while she tried to get her breath back.
Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2016 6:14 pm
Nebbia d Argento
Asura of Rage
Alright, we're skipping ahead a week. You don't have to leave the thread per se, but yeah.
{Scene}
Cotton Shorts Kid
High-functioning Gekko
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ll_minus_ll
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2016 7:00 pm
Moves They Both Have:
"Connection" I or me and my sister being twins after all but differences don't matter in this case! We are always able to read are thoughts more in a scientic way then what demons call (Magic). "Regonize" For us we know exactly who people are in a way. Even if they try to hide it well. and race including thru demons, angels, monsters, aliens, even thru humans as well....
Lanie(Left)
Moves:
"Keen Eye" For my sister, the more mature one Lanie, how I like to see things are up close to her from a distant. She can always find what corner and enemy might turn or how far they are willing to get away from us. And thru are little connection she always helps me getting closer to the target.
I hope your sure about going on these ground Elanie, Its been a week I hope your sure that..well you know that battle happen here. The Taller woman would walk around to see if there were any signs of dried up blood samples or anything including to the angels, demons, even humans that were there.
Elanie(Right)
Moves:
"Run!Jump!Go!" Elanie always had this well lets just say upgrade to her sense of style. She was always able to be one step further then what you think she might really be. Let's say you are running away from her and your about a mile ahead of her. But with her, once you turn around she is always there next to you.
We got permission, and since we weren't here to see it sister...we have to look around for little bits and clues, this school does get a lot of fame from outsiders who aren't human Lanie...The Shorter one would look around as well at the grounds, and bits and pieces trying to find what her sister is looking for as well. She spotted some dried blood near a tree, and she started to take samples.
Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2016 4:49 pm
Abilities on: Queen Creature of the Night(master)
Inventory: Phone {texting: }
Health: Energy:
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Lamia was seldom on time for anything. Whenever she had a meeting, she always straightening things out beforehand, claiming to be picking up others' slack; if it was a date she said nothing until pressed and then made a flirty comment to the effect of "would you really rush all this?" And if it had anything to do with school she always found something to blame her "sister" Janice for that made her tardy and breathless (debut album "Rubik's Tube" out now!).
Today was no different. Lamia was nomming up all the pavement underneath her as cicadas applauded or jeered on the horizon, growing by the second, and of course putting on the whole breathless act.
New people? This should be fun~ ... What are they doing?
Of course it felt a little weird to Lamia. Archeologists, sure, but these were supposed to be students. Why on earth would anyone be digging around here? Maybe... Yes, she would definitely check it out.
"Hi~" That voice was practiced. To think that anyone so old could sound so young! Calm yourself and think; why would a person with such a long life and youth to match not have a voice comparable to the bloom of a moonlit lotus? She did, however, make a mental tally of this being yet another instance in which she, gorgeous gaijin gal, failed to capitulate--not bowing or using honorifics but instead running up and glomping them both--in a Japanese school.
"Are you guys with the chemistry club? Ooh~ maybe archeology!" These two seemed ok. A bit weird, but ok. Lamia let her guard down, somewhat, thinking they might have at least heard of demons before--just kidding! In reality Lamia held her illusion powers up lightly, not wishing to have her identity as a demon out just yet.
Quotes
Insane_of_the_Insane
Cotton Shorts Kid
High-functioning Gekko
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ll_minus_ll
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2016 12:11 pm
Moves They Both Have:
"Connection" I or me and my sister being twins after all but differences don't matter in this case! We are always able to read are thoughts more in a scientic way then what demons call (Magic). "Regonize" For us we know exactly who people are in a way. Even if they try to hide it well. and race including thru demons, angels, monsters, aliens, even thru humans as well....
Lanie(Left)
Moves:
"Keen Eye" For my sister, the more mature one Lanie, how I like to see things are up close to her from a distant. She can always find what corner and enemy might turn or how far they are willing to get away from us. And thru are little connection she always helps me getting closer to the target.
Lanie would stand when she saw a woman come to over to them, she would be the one to speak first but Elanie deicided to do all the talking.
Elanie(Right)
Moves:
"Run!Jump!Go!" Elanie always had this well lets just say upgrade to her sense of style. She was always able to be one step further then what you think she might really be. Let's say you are running away from her and your about a mile ahead of her. But with her, once you turn around she is always there next to you.
She turned her attention to the woman who well came up to them, her eyes exactly found out if she was human or not, even what type of demon she was but she did not to cause trouble there so she replied to her and did all the talking.Hello there, and no we are not apart of any club, but we are on official business, plus we are already done with school..miss
