Lamia's face went through a few changes as the explanation was given: surprise, frustration, confusion; all with a fraction of a second so as to blend into a normal nod, the space within a polite pause. She tipped that thoughtful hat, made it fall all the way off actually, and replaced it with something festive to match her bubbly persona.
"Oh, I see! Sounds exciting... Is it, um, classified, or can a curious student know what's going on?" Lamia was tapping her toes on the ground one at a time and generally just being cute as she waited for them to respond, watching their faces.
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Insane_of_the_Insane
Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2016 7:01 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 go next to Elanie and talk next, to avoid any suspeion."Forgive me but we can tell little but not all miss. All we are on the case of dead animals being killed around campus that is all."Lanie would not know if she would believe in that though that was the cover story that some news reporters who know about the school told them about.
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.
Elanie let her twin sister talk before she almost forgot to do one thing. Oh, we almost forgot to tell you our names miss, I am Elanie or just call me butterfly that's my nickname my sister, Lanie here, her nickname is Big sister, but not really though since we are twins. And with twins, both the same age as well.
Cotton Shorts Kid
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2016 9:38 pm
Abilities on: Queen Creature of the Night(master)
Inventory: Phone {texting: Lilith }
Health: 100% Energy: 100%
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Reports, news, things the public thought were happening. Lamia had to knowat least a little of what was going on, being one of the ones in charge of keeping the coverup nice and tight.
"You don't say?" Said Lamia somewhat surprised, taking a step forward in curiosity. The real question was whether or not these two really were part of the masses that were simply trying to fill columns and blogs; and what would it mean to let or not let them do their digging? She bowed.
"Lana. Foreign exchange student." Her manners seemed to improve leaps and bounds, suggesting she could act right when she wanted. "I know some people on the newspaper, so if you find anything let us know~" And now it was time to back off and wait. With a wave, she ran off to her next class--or whatever it was Lamia actually did with herself these days.
{exit}
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Insane_of_the_Insane
Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2016 3:57 am
kokogik
Genji Gincosu
Asura of Rage
Cotton Shorts Kid
Quote:
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.
Abilities on: King Obliteration Magic Creature of the Night (master edition)
Inventory:
Health: max Energy: 90%
Earlier that morning Satan himself was at school, paying a little visit to the wonderful matriarch of the iconic devil race. The conversation hadn’t been that long, but the way Lilith went on it seemed like it would last forever. “So you want me to turn myself in, is that right? For what my pieces did?” Asked the MoS conveniently for the audience for theatrical effe--to make sure she heard him right.
“You know that’s not it. Listen,” sighed the redheaded Lord of the Underworld, “I don’t want to, but I have to punish you for what you’ve done. You--”
“What I’ve done!” Balked Lilith.
“Yes! Now if you’re done being a nuisance,” he said adjusting his tie, “I’ll ask you to leave the human realm.” Lilith furrowed her brow trying to understand it. Before she could question it Sirzechs continued. “Those are your two options: leave here and surrender the pieces involved or face trial yourself.” Lilith started to laugh, but Satan was unwavering. Someone she couldn’t bully.
“Oh, fine~” She sighed, getting up from her swiveling throne. “Just be gentle and remember…” She whispered in his ear as a circle formed under her heels, “...You’ll have to catch them first.” Before he could do anything she was gone. His fist crunched an invisible throat at this side.
Since the brawl with the gods the alliance had been on high alert. The sweeps were becoming more rigorous, and humans were sometimes questioned as though they were demons or fallen. The school was the focal point of the attack, so security was beefed up there the most; the boys upstairs pulled some strings and got Xenovia a job as the school’s security officer. Anise made frequent trips around the academy as well, concealing herself with bright flashes of light whenever she noticed any eyes on her.
Kiba Yuuto went back to his regular routine of teaching PE with his usual quiet temperament. He was waiting for the day when Alistor would show his face again, just so he could slit his throat. In the meantime he passed the days by pretending not to notice the girls crushing on him, beating Issei into the dirt at every event, and being something of a mentor for Rai when he needed it.
Koneko Toujo hasn’t been seen for a week. Nor has Asia Argento.
Akeno and Rias made several trips to Underworld, talking with Satan, Rias’ brother, and getting orders and advice. It mostly came out the same: Find Misty and Melanie and stop them. Unbeknownst to them, Lamia was doing her best, along with Breanna, to conceal their presence in the school. It hadn’t been seen by the public yet, so the only ones they had to avoid were anyone from houses Gremory or Sitri. … Alright, maybe it wasn’t so small a task, but if anyone could do it, it was Misty. Though we shall see just how long that lasts, especially with Lilith and Lamia hitting the bricks.
How would one survive a situation like this? Surely it wouldn’t be long before they would have to face the music, no matter how insignificant the punishment was. If that was the case, then for defense or simply for appearances it would behoove Misty and Melanie greatly to try gaining more influence. This could be anything from simple contracts to outright converting new pieces.
“Morning Misty-san~” Chirped Bree as Misty entered the doorway to school. “You’re looking cool and collected, as usual. Is there anything I can do for you?”
Quotes
Nebbia d Argento
Asura of Rage
Genji Gincosu
kokogik
Pro Slap
Alchemist Blackdragon
Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2016 6:30 pm
Cotton Shorts Kid
Quote:
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.
Misty smiled, hearing her lovely piece jump along was such a relief. "Good Morning Bree -san, your presence is as charming as ever as well." Such brief compliment along with a gentle stroke upon her piece's chin was enough to sway the curious eyes of others. Making some of them feel bad from even thinking of saying anything bad about her, let alone sell her out should they were asked.
Once the birds were knocked out from the wire, the brunette would sit by Bree.
"Actually dear, there is. Have you heard from mother? haven't seen her in days."
Not only that but Misty had noticed the increase of security around the O.R.C. which didn't made her feel comfortable around to begin with.
Certainly it did. Some of the less mature boys snapped photos--alright, quite a few people in the hall did that. Amateur bloggers and social media climbers alike found it necessary to share and comment on the #getaroom moment between Bree and Misty. Though, let's be honest; this was not the most risque thing these two did in public.
Come to think of it, as Breanna giggled and threw her shoulders up, this type of thing had caused more complications for her than she expected--or knew. The illusion had successfully turned the problem into a solution, and that in turn into another problem. What ended up happening, instead of everyone seeing the infamous Lil'-ith playing with her pet, was some new guy--or girl sometimes--nibbling the crumbs of affection Breanna so carelessly left around her lips--silly girl--each week. Or day, as it so happened. And it happened a lot. Misty was safe, no doubt, and Misty was so pumped about it, but it was sort of turning her into a slut. For the life of her she couldn't understand why on any given day she was greeted by her locker with news of a hotter, more passionate love which threatened the firmament with terrible poetry, warm bean soda, those little plushy things that hang off flip-phones, and the whole gamut of budget romantic antics.
"Mom?" They really would have been cuter if she wasn't some immortal bad-b***h. Really, she needed stability... Just kidding. "No, I haven't, now that you mention it." Bree was doing that thing again. She had the cutest way of chewing on her finger when she was thinking. She knew that because it was mentioned in nearly every letter with which she was saddled--presented! She flicked her hand out of her mouth and spiked it to her side; focusing on it moreso than what she should have been thinking about, and so the question would be somewhat anticlimactically unanswered as they rounded the gym. Xenovia was there, pacing.
Outside the building a few angels flew over, thousands of feet above the campus so as not to cause a ruckus with their ethereal glow.
Quotes:
Nebbia d Argento
Asura of Rage
Genji Gincosu
kokogik
Pro Slap
Alchemist Blackdragon
Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2016 9:17 pm
Cotton Shorts Kid
Quote:
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.
"Is that so?"
Misty asked, with an expression of worry or concern which sold out so well as it complemented Bree's bright naivity, they were managing oposite poles, the calm against the bright, the careful and the carefree. Misty's hand slowly left Bree's chin much to some of the audience dissapointment, but that quickly picked up the moment same hand reached for her own chin. Those who loved rumor theorized this was a quick way for Misty to remember Bree's warmth in public. While Misty was genuinely thinking.
"such a shame, I've been trying to reach her but there doesn't seem to be any answer from her."
Misty explained, her other hand reaching for her cellphone as she began texting.
"Stop your horses, I told you to meet here. Honestly, nurse Argento is off the limits. I promise I will satisfy you so please refrain from exposing yourself too much."
She didn't saw Melanie where she planed, to which a quick smirk came into play but it was for brief moments.
"I'll do whatever I want..."
was the answer she got while sending an attached pick, it would seem Melanie had been having quite the fun. That Mischievous grin along with that middle finger with Misty's name all over it. Next to her there were a couply it would seem they both weren't enough to satisfy her cravings, but nothing gory or sm related so Misty at least knew Melanie knew better than to run ham over people.
While Misty started to become more and more (body language oriented) like Lilith, Melanie on the other hand, without supervision or Janus to hold her down, had become quite a celebrity. Her intimidating looks were enough to keep people quiet. They always feared because she looked intimidating then why not being it? it was on her gear's nature after all. Melanie became more confident and dominant over people. but her succubus instincts still got the best of her, still better the succubus half than the gear half.
With her piece secured, Misty could walk around freely, even passing by Xenovia without breaking a sweat, hidden within the crowd of fans. Even without her eyes open she could smell Xenovia miles away, after all she used to be her mentor.
"Bree dear, I must confess, I'm a little trouble given our numbers had been dropping lately. Fortunately, Melanie chan had raised our cuota but with mother gone we need to do whatever's necesary to keep business afloat. I was wondering if you've ever considered inviting Rai to our little business meeting."
People gasped, they knew who Rai was given Bree spent time with him, while no one knew about numbers, the fact Misty wished to invite him to a business meeting it was enough for people to fantasize the worse as Misty and Breeana made it so easy to do so. No mater how serious or calm Misty was it was as if her sole presence invited you to do so.
▂ ▂ ▂ ▂▂▂▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ Im not your average teen, i'm one that loves a good fight... [Mood:Intense boredom] [Come on!] [Thoughts:Another day....Uuuuggghhhh]
Letting out a brief sigh, Rai had parked the motorcycle given to him by war in the school parking lot. His month had been stressful so far, he healed nicely though. No more cuts, bruises, scars, or broken bones. Though him coming to school, like any other time, would be a surprise considering his background. 2 female students followed after and wished to walk to class with him. He expressed that he didn't care and they just continued to follow him. Stopping as he entered school, his senses went off. "....Wait why are you waiting outside of school, aren't you guys late?" He asked, the gave vague responses but he just shrugged it off and went to PE. Getting changed into his clothes, he entered the gym and lied down on a bench before taking a nap.
Kyu Ichigo Race: Human Sacred Gear: Blue Dragon Gear(Azul)
Kyu began to finally return back up top by the school as he needed to get his studies still going on while he was learning more about this huge war coming up. He kept looking at his hands as he could feel that Azul was a bit angry with him or just a bit bored, "I know buddy but if I fall behind in my studies to then all this was for nothing." He nodded once more as Azul just kind of sighed and practically just told him to do what he needed to. Kyu put his hands into his pockets as he began to head through the front gate looking up as it had been a good while or at least felt like it to him since down in hell things feel longer then in the human world. He was still exhausted from his previous training but was going to do what he could to make sure he got his studies completed as well so he could graduate. "Man still going to be a long day." He began to hear a lot of people greeting one another as he just kept walking by minding his own business not worrying about anything.
"O-Oh! Umm..." Was it her fault? Did she need to apologize? Bree searched herself for the answer for a moment before speaking again. "I'm sorry, Misty-san," she began having apparently decided on the apology after all. "I should be making more contracts." "You want Rai-kun to join us?" Something of a smirk came to her face. "That could be fun~ We could turn him into an even bigger celebrity!" Bree seemed to slip away into a daydream again. That was the case more often than not since she had been transformed. The aura she gave off now was even more phantasmal, and it sprouted many rumors about what a terrible place the academy was--well, unless you were taken with ghost stories. "... I'll talk to him." And off she went. Finding Rai wasn't a very tall order. Of course, she had to be careful to keep her illusion up, lest she be spotted by the big bad Gremory and Sitri members lurking about. They were like sharks, precise and deadly when they had their target in front of them, but Bree was an innocent little jelly floating along. How could she ever be suspected?
"It's too early for naps, silly." A couple rows away Bree was waiting with a bento she'd made for her 'brother.' "Why are you all by yourself, anyway?"
Meanwhile, Misty would be bombarded by paparazzi. All of them saw the same person when they looked at her; too bad it wasn't her. "Rai-kun!" They pleaded with phones jammed in her face. "How does it feel to be together with your childhood friend? Will you release an album soon?"
"Heads up!" Bree and Rai's conversation would be cut off by a kickball screaming toward the horseman. Kiba was out on the floor with his class, making it look easy as usual.
Back in the hallway, Misty only had to deal with the swarming media for a moment before being rescued by Xenovia. "Rai-kun... You alright? Let's go."
Quotes
Nebbia d Argento
Asura of Rage
Genji Gincosu
kokogik
Pro Slap
Alchemist Blackdragon
Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 4:41 pm
Cotton Shorts Kid
Quote:
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 would stroke Bree's cheek softly with a hand as she apologized. Placing yet another kiss upon the girl's forehead. "don't worry dear, it's not your fault, we are only beginners. What I've meant is with out front lines away the income had declined. Sure we must do as much as we can but must not overdo ourselves. Right now Melanie chan is holding the gates. But we must think of a way to ease her burden... well not so much of a burden if you look at the pictures but you know what I mean. do our part." As Bree lighted up on the idea of inviting Rai, Misty smiled, as Bree started to get in her zone. "That's my girl." Petting her head she would send her adorable ghost child in pursue of the celebrity boy named Rai. Much to her surprise, she was later on called by the media by that boy's name. Funny, She didn't remember setting an illusion on herself. Yet that would explain why Bree was a little too much sugarcoated with her than usual. Too profesional even to keep her adorable routine. It took her a few seconds to suspect Bree was behind this. But why? Time was running so all she could do at the moment was stall some time with some stammering. Being on the drama club this wasn't that hard. "I ... uh... well. I guess it just happened. But I'm happy it turned out this way... after all who would I prefer over the one who knew me since kids?" She was about to address the album when she was taken by Xenovia. A quick shiver ran down her spine, she didn't had a good vibe. She was supposed to play Rai, yet Xenovia was too close. Call it profesionalism or being picky on the stage, but as soon as possible. Misty put some distance between Xenovia and her. Most likely to avoid excesive body contact that could tell she wasn't Rai. "A-h... you again... thanks. I guess. You're a life saver... of sorts? I think I managed the media pretty good but sometimes it just overwhelms you." She didn't knew just exactly how much did she had to keep the Rai character since she didn't even knew what the purpose of this illusion was. Her eyes kept examining Xenovia, a hole burned within her chest (metaphorically). But she was able to keep things natural despite the pain.
▂ ▂ ▂ ▂▂▂▂ ▂ ▂ ▂ Im not your average teen, i'm one that loves a good fight... [Mood:Intense boredom] [Come on!] [Thoughts:Another day....Uuuuggghhhh]
Rai would snap out of the daydream once he heard and sensed Bree. "Well with my situation, i never get any sleep at night." He said as he sat up before looking at the bento. "That looks delic-" Just before he could finish his sentence, a terminator sequence activated inside his head where he turned and caught the ball with his left hand. "Kiba, word of advice, if you want play kickball then ask. I'm sure we can play like we used to." He said, those games would normally get too chaotic and would cause Rias chew them out.
"Aw, come on, Rai-kun." Kiba was feeling much too happy to trifle with Rai's response--whether or not he should speak to his teachers like that. Instead he grabbed another ball from the rack nearby and continued schooling his class in kickball. He really was in his element. "Don't be like that," he said tossing some scrawny kid out, "as long as you here you might as well do something besides nap."
"Actually, there is something I'd like to talk to about--been meaning to talk to you about," confided the bishop while absently chewing on a piece of her Autumnal hair. "Rias-sama wasn't too happy to find out you didn't belong to a house..." She looked back to the field. It was a miracle Kiba and the others hadn't turned him in yet, or tried to strongarm him into joining the alliance.
"... But you just keep making me worry. Jerk." There was a sort of hollowness in her voice that wasn't indicative of emotionlessness.
Whisked away, in a nice nook behind some stairs, the two finally had their privacy. Xenovia was breathing steadily; not too loud. They watched as swarms of idiot kids ran above mad, their shadows whipping down from the ceiling in a shade of blue exactly opposite the glowing orange of the sun.
"They should be busy for a while," she sighed. Xenovia scooted away from Rai, feeling a little silly for sitting 'Issei-distance' away from him during the tense wait.
"Pretty good!" She giggled. "Rai-kun, you don't handle it at all. You're always on the roof or something when people try to talk to you. No wonder they say you're so mysterious." She herself wanted to ask him whether or not the album was a rumor, but decided it could wait.
Meanwhile the halls were alight with a cascading stampede of feet. The fandom would not be denied. Kyu would have to deal with them on his way to class. Just what were they aiming for now anyway?
Kyu Ichigo Race: Human Sacred Gear: Blue Dragon Gear(Azul)
Kyu put his hands in his pockets once more as he began to hear a stampede coming rather quickly. "What the hell is this?" he began to move rather quickly avoiding this stampede of a fandom or whatever the hell this was as it wasn't making any sense to him. He stayed in a classroom just outside the hallway watching as they just began stampeding wherever they were going. "I wonder what that was all about?" He just sighed a moment dusting himself off hearing that a commotion was going on in the gym a minute as well. Maybe I should just head in that direction and check things out a moment. He smiled as he was kind of in a better mood then he had ever been and a bit more relaxed as he now was starting to understand what he was and somewhat of his purpose.
