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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 8:29 pm
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Seffora Rivendelle
They say dead is the new alive.
Funny, I don't see anyone doing the Skeleton Dance.
She, too, had hear the screaming from a separate alley way. It sounded as though a couple of men had just been attacked by a rabid raccoon or something of that nature. Normally, she would have objected to a gesture such as being pushed against a wall. However, since she was still trying to process why men would be freaking out over something much smaller than them, she did not have time to protest. Seffora was quite shocked to see the two she had been tailing earlier. How on earth had she and Sephiroth gotten ahead of them?! One would think they would have seen them if they had! "How did--" She began, yet trailed off when the two took off running again. She would have scowled at the audacity, had she not sensed something coming up very quickly behind them. Whirling around on bare feet, she nearly face to face with a demon even she had not seen in a few hundred years. 'Well. That certainly explains quite a bit.' She thought as she looked around for the demon's possible master. It usually took quite a bit of energy for certain gods to summon that creature unless they were close at hand. Instead of locating one, she spotted the last person she wanted to see right now. Thankfully, all it took to get him to go away was one of her signature death glares. The goddess glanced over her shoulder when Sephiroth spoke to her. She snorted in response as she summoned her favouite dual blade swords. "Tough luck. I don't back down from a challenge." She growled.
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 8:56 pm
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Marcii da chxcohxlic Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 9:06 pm
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Aurthur Kirkland
His emerald eyes searched her features for any sign that might suggest Amelia was lying. He could have sworn he could still sense some form of shock lacing her thick New York accent. Her smile seemed a tad strained to him as well. Still, pressing for her to tell him about what had given her such a fright might only upset her even more. He gently slid his hand off of her shoulder and slid in to the seat next to her. He was still worried about her, yet he did not let it show. "Please try not to stress yourself too much, Amelia." He said as calmly as he could manage. Aurhtur continued to watch her as she attempted to shrug off her own worry and compose herself. Something had definitely frightened her, and being the gentleman that he was, he wanted to help. However, he would not pry in to a lady's personal affairs. For all he knew, it could have been nothing but a simple hallucination from her lack of sleep. At her question, he shook his head slightly.
"Sadly, no. I was hoping to speak with either the manager or the owner, but I have not come across any one who would suit either position." He said, then turned his attention back to the American woman. "Perhaps you should lie down for a little while. You sound like you have had a tad too much, Milady." He pointed out gently.
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 9:29 pm
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Marcii da chxcohxlic Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 21, 2014 8:35 pm
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❝ ►► ✔ I have a REVOLUTION, to fight and ᴀ SECRETι ᴍusᴛ confess . . . ❞▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃【☆】 "Y-yeah the death.. haha" the American whispered as he kept on thinking rapid thoughts within his head. Great. He was with a drink woman/stranger he had almost never met before and he was freaking out. What happened to his cool hero bravado? Jesus christ, it was like it just disappeared! Muttering under his breath, he held up a hand at her apology and laughed light-heartily beside her. He rubbed the back of his neck bashfully and his gaze sort of lowered (ashamed as his own thoughts and actions), "No, please, bro it's fine. I had fun tonight anyways. Besides, I owe you my f**kin' life don't I? Haha," the golden blonde grinned as he waved off the girl's comment. However, he was a bit alarmed when she said that she was going to walk to her room. No no no, not in that state she wasn't! Leaping to his feet, he held the woman gently before she tipped over completely and bit his lip with anxiety. She was actually surprisingly light but when he touched her, that same passionate electricity sparked and he blushed furiously like a young school boy. Steadying her to her feet, he finally stated. "No, this is an unacceptable way to get to your room hun. Here, I'll take you there," sighing, he leaned down and gently carried her in a close bridal style position. She could almost feel their hearts beat together as he made his way to the room. "Which way m'am? Or are you sleeping on the bar table?" he joked at the oddly drunk, yet highly attractive woman.☆ OOC: ALFRED'S THEME SONG:: x】 ❝ IM in love with yøů . . . ♥♥ ❞
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Posted: Fri Feb 21, 2014 8:47 pm
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Seffora Rivendelle
They say dead is the new alive.
Funny, I don't see anyone doing the Skeleton Dance.
A small, devilish smirk crawled across her burgundy stained lips. Oh how she would relish every moment of this. Too long had her skills sat in idle. Who would have guessed she would run in to a fight here. Her clastleton eyes wandered over to Sephiroth. "Well aren't you chivalrous. As a courtesy, I will end this as quickly as possible." She shot back just before he made his move. While the creature was distracted with him, Seffora made her own attack. She narrowly missed the stag's attempt to head-butt her. However, she had managed to catch the underside of the demon's chin as it picked its head back up. Using the remaining moisture in the air, she launched herself forward and drove her blades deep in to the creature's neck. As her own finishing touch, she slashed the blades outwards across the stag's neck. The creature fell across its side, silent and unmoving. Landing gingerly on her bare feet, she held her swords out at her sides. A small chant in Latin quickly allowed the blades to disappear once again. She whipped a few locks of stray hair away from her eyes, then turned her attention back to Sephiroth.
"Well now. That was certainly refreshing. Shall we get a move on?" She questioned, gesturing to the lifeless creature with a flick of her head. "Some one will be by to clean that up later. But you and I should leave, least another creature decides to try and have us for a snack." She added.
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Posted: Fri Feb 21, 2014 9:06 pm
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Nefertiri Tome' ( American Name is Anna Smith)
" EH!" She squeaked a bit , shocked that he had picked her up in a bridal style position. He was so warm, their bodies were so close . Her heart started thumping in her chest,she started wiggling .
" L-let me down! I an fine...." She said trying to get Alfred to let her down, the last thing she wanted was for Marcus to see some stranger carrying her up the stairs. Luckily for her Marcus was up to his head in customers and didnt notice them head down the hallway and up the stairs.
She knew she had had just a little to much, there was no way she would make it to her room, but normally she was so careful around people she didnt know so why did he make her feel so comfortable....
" ....the third floor is my room... " she said and sighed agian.
Her room was wide and spacious with a kitchenette , a private bathroom and a California king sized bed. The Walls had hieroglyphs on them and protection spells .
' thank you,.... make sure when you leave that Marcus doesn't see you.... " she to him with a smile, then she noticed something odd, was ... was that smoke coming from the french quarter?
" Looks.....like something is going on downtown"
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