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ponponpon way x2 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 10:09 am
...Total insanity begins, and you get to decide how it happens. Before we begin the explanation faze, this plot was inspired by a ToS fanfic. I loved reading that fic, and if anyone's curious about it, PM me. I'll give you the link so you can read it for yourself. Down to the basics, the story takes place in a "real world" setting, not really Auldrant. It begins with the characters piling into the biggest RV they could find, and I'll keep track of everything in one post. [ Weather, date, special conditions, destination, etc... ] The only other post that's really necessary to this roleplay is a post for the character list. Because I don't want to find anything pretty to decorate this thread with some more. The God Generals are there, too, by popular demand.
Rules? Yeah, they're here.
1. Van didn't have to read stuff like this. Simply because roleplay's typically have a set of rules. And Van nevah evah plays by the rules, so no one likes him, don't be a Van. Read the rules, the rules of the guild also apply [ this roleplay is part of the guild afterall, in case you haven't noticed. ] they're important if you want to get into this roleplay. [ Underlined, and bold, that's how you make stuff look important. ]
2. Luke was a jerk at first, Asch is still a jerk. For Yulia's sake, I'm not asking too much when I ask you to be civil. Your character can be mean, but if you start picking fights with the next thing that moves, you're out. Solve disagreements over PMs, or else I'll solve them for you. And neither you nor the person you're fighting with will like it.
3. Guy's afraid of women! But, that does not mean you have to be afraid of shounen ai, shoujo ai, whatever. Please be accepting, I want this thread to be friendly to everyone except Vans. If you don't wanna accept, or ignore, stuff you hate, you'll probably have to find another thread.
4. Jade's like, smart. Creativity, people, I know you can be more descriptive than that. You are smart like Jade... I hope. Translation: Avoid one-liners, at least attempt to use proper grammar and correct spelling.
5. Tear's the almighty god of war. Um, no, Tear is not the god of war. Tear is a healer. All-powerful characters will be smited, be reasonable, and they won't be able to do anything about it. Fear the keyboard. And yes, a goddess is a female god. I don't think it matters, "god" sounds amusing.
6. Ion and Anise are in love, aren't they? Tch, crack pairings are more interesting. You can have canon pairings, [ TearxLuke, IonxAnise, NataliaxAsch, etc... ] I don't really care, but the relationships would have to develope at least a little bit. The game is rated T, not Bad4Everyone. Romance is allowed, no entirely automatic relationships, don't go over PG-13.
7. Natalia was always so kind... Nevaaaar! She went through character development, and heck, there's still some character developement to be done if you squint. Still, she's not some sort of kind Tohru bunny character. Revolution of character is scorned. Keep your characters in character, and character development would be nice, but totally changing everything about your character is technically making them out of character.
8. Largo always dreamt of becoming a beautiful ballerina, then the world swayed to help him become a ballerina. Nope, not allowed. The world doesn't revolve around one character, if it did than this roleplay would only have one character. I didn't create this roleplay to take the spotlight, and I didn't create it for your character to, either. This roleplay is about a roadtrip, not when ToTA meets Godzilla. Don't try to make the roleplay revolve around your character, and don't pull a huge change on the plot.
9. Arietta plays with voodoo dolls. Okay, so she doesn't play with voodoo dolls, but I appreciate the time you spent reading all of this. I don't have any voodoo dolls. I'm willing to answer any questions you might have, feel free to send them to me.
10. Dist laughs a lot. You should, too, this roleplay is a comedy. Or a dramady, if you squint. Try a little humor, you can make your character do something stupid or funny while keeping them in character.
11. Sync, iSync, Sync phone, dance Sync. We could carry on with that forever. When requesting or sending a character application the title of the PM will be "On The Open Road".
12. Legretta salutes you. Uh... Witty, but sarcastic comment here? Have fun~
The other important stuff.
Weather: Blue skies with pleasant, fluffy white clouds.
It's: E-ar-aly in the morning.
Date: The first day. [ We'll decide when exactly, later. ]
Special Conditions: The trip has already started, so if you join you can simply appear. It's probably not a good idea for one to attempt to enter a moving RV through the door. Breaking in is an entirely different story.
Current Location: On some nameless road. Anyone care to volunteer names?
Destination: Somewhere to stay for the night.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 10:12 am
The Protagonists
Luke: Enigma the Nightslayer
Tear: True_Light_San
Jade: Kratos of the Cruxis
Guy: XxMintee-HeartsxX
Anise: Reserved
Natalia: BakaUndine
Ion: [.Rebirth.] Wingless The Antagonists
+Van A.K.A. the Commandant:
Asch the Bloody: Enigma the Nightslayer
Arietta the Wild: Genbu no miko Marie
Largo the Black Lion: KuroChouKunoichi
Sync the Tempest: Kyrade
+Legretta the Quick:
Dist the Reaper Rose: Kessaria Aurion
The Other People
Frings: Star^Crossed^Corsair If you want anyone added, just tell me.
+=Optional, I highly doubt we would be able to get them so they're not really r there, yada yada yada. A status probably unique to Van.
*=Temporary, if someone fills a role and isn't going to keep it forever they're all yours still.
The problems of tomorrow, today! Er, dealt with today.
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ponponpon way x2 Vice Captain
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ponponpon way x2 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 10:13 am
Character Applications I changed my mind, the other post would be stretched beyond imagination with all the OC profiles there, too.
Since Gaia's post system is being evil, coding is messed up.
To solve this problem...
Please copy the form below:
Reflection in the mirror: (Link to pic.)
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Persona:
Short Bio:
Other:
This'd be where the character profiles go when I get some. Only five for the moment.
1. This is me.
Name: Aura Borealis
Gender: Female
Age: Around 14.
Persona: A quiet girl. Aura's a very shy and timid little thing. She seems to be scared of many things-- including people. But once she gets to know them, and starts trusting them a little more, she's actually quite a vibrant and cheerful little girl, she is. Aura's a little too ... How to put this.. naive, for her own good. Seriously. She's also a tad clingy, to the people she trusts, at first. Oh, forgot to mention? She's... quite clumsy. Expect things to be knocked over. ... Possibly some explosions, no?
Short Bio: It's not easy having amnesia. Almost everything about Aura is totally unknown -at least it is to her- except for the fact that her name is Aura, she's fourteen, and she's deathly afraid of spiders. ... Well, actually she's afraid of practically everything, but spiders are the most worst case. Heck, the poor kid's even afraid of other people! Mostly boys, because... well.. Boys make her feel extremely uncomfortable. (..No, not as afraid as Guy is of girls. x3;; )
Other: Aura's only other memories are of her older brother, Xenath. He had hair of red, and eyes that never seemed to stay on one color. (They were actually blue, so... >>;; Aura's mistake. Is her clumsiness showing, yet?) It depended on how the light reflected off his eyes, so they either appeared green or blue. She tends to think Asch might be her brother. And being the clingy little thing she is, Asch probably won't appreciate having a kid following him around..
Also, Aura's practically never seen without her little ribbons somewhere, with her. She loves those thing to death, ('Cause it's from her Nii-chan, of course. xD) and if she can't find it, she begins crying.2. Left to bleed
Name: Bethany Lunerica Gutian (AKA Beth)
Gender: Female
Age: Actual age 7, supposed age 13
Persona: Beth is a very odd, different girl when you are able to penetrate her hard outer layer. On the outside, she is cold, harsh, and will only listen to herself. This is thanks to her sister's death. The brunette had stopped laughing, smiling, anything that would show signs of joy. If you try hard enough, and do not give up on her, she starts to show the signs of her real being. Her real personality, is a very peculiar girl, who is always laughing even at nothing. The weird thing about her, is even though Beth might seem so organized and coordinated, she tends to forget really easily and isn’t really swift on her feet. Beth also tends to get a little over protective at times even when it’s not needed.
Short Bio: Alone with no family to call her own, Beth was recruited into the Oracle Knights for her impressive fighting skills and self taught artes. She has lived in Daath for a majority of her life, and it was a probably the greatest time for her since she could relate with many of the other soldiers. Beth had made acquaintances with the Fon Master at one point in her life, as she clumsily stumbled upon him in the chapel’s library. Her life has been based on three words, “Life or Death”. She was always sent out to wars, or even the smallest of battles. Beth was never left behind even though she was much younger than everyone else.
Other: Beth was a replica of her ‘twin’ sister, Cerrena. The black hat, and red pendant on her were from her sister, so she treasures them dearly.3. Reflection in the mirror: Hello! Smile!
Name: Marcelle Faure
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Persona: Marcelle is a very energetic, hyper, happy mechanic. That's right, a mechanic. Her obsession with fixing fon machines is rival with Guy's. But she also likes to take things easy when she wants and does things at her own pace.
Short Bio: Marcelle hails from Sheridan. Her parents were one of the victims of the Hod War months after she was born, leaving her older brother to take care of her. Living in Sheridan, she was exposed to the new mechanic inventions and learned how to make and break them. As she grew up, she decided to spread her invention through the world of Auldrant and became the Travelling Mechanic. However, she seems to bump into this trip...
Other: Her older brother is named Christophe. She likes pancakes and toast. Her favorite book is Howl's Moving Castle.
4. Reflection in the mirror: I have nothing fancy to say.
Name: Shader ken Ishmael
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Persona: Shader is an introvert and her shyness can make her seem serious and insensitive, but she just doesn’t know how to express herself. When she does try to express her feelings she usually ends up embarrassed. She has difficulty picking up on sarcasm and takes almost everything literally. She’s fiercely loyal to who or what she believes in.
Short Bio: Her parents dying early in her life, Shader grew up in the Malkuth Empire as a war orphan, but a rich one. Her family left behind a large amount of money, but ironically, their will instructed Shader to attend military school in the Malkuth capital of Grand Chokmah. And so she did, unwilling to go against her parents’ wishes. Being the daughter of two excellent soldiers, it wasn’t any surprise that she too excelled in the art of combat. She learned how to wield many weapons, but on most occasions she prefers a light rapier. She was placed into a division under General Frings and now is accompanying him on this crazy road-trip.
Other: She’ll wear an armband with the Malkuth insignia on it as a symbol of her place in the military and she likes being barefoot. She is very frightened by dogs and flies.5. Reflection in the mirror: Pic1 pic2; ignore the black wings
Name:Miyun Watashae
Gender:Female
Age:15
Persona:Quiet; Silent, Shy, stubborn. Sometimes she could be mistaken for being mad at someone by how quiet she is, it usually makes people not like her.
Short Bio:She was once a happy, jumpy, hyper-active person and her parents threw her off. They'd beat her up and make fun of her for things she'd done wrong. She ran away from home, and Now she's a quiet; shy girl. She's silent because she thing's she'll do something wrong again.
Other: Username: Miyun Watashae
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 10:14 am
Reserved-ness. What? Four's a good number if I ever get an inspiration streak. sweatdrop
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ponponpon way x2 Vice Captain
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ponponpon way x2 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 5:08 pm
( Okies, no one has to type a post this long, deeefinitely not. You can probably tell I have time on my hands right now. xD;; )
Early morning, a perfectly fitting time for departure. For anyone other than Arietta. It was hard explaining to one's friends one had no idea how long they would be gone, and when they got back. When they were supposed to be out doing what they usually do. Getting everyone together was... Challenging. Especially if their friends happened to be members of the monster animal kingdom. After a series of different whispered words to a group of gathered monsters of all shapes and sizes, she sighed, "Now that that's taken care of..." She stared down at her luggage. Not looking forward to this trip, ( did she ever look forward to anything these days? Everything went wrong to a depressive- ) she took her sweet time dragging the trunk over to the RV's luggage compartments. Which, while she was currently alone, she wondered how everyone would be able to fit their luggage inside.
That stupid Anise's luggage will make up for everyone who thought to pack a normal amount of items... she could go on and on listing things to blame her nemesis for. Plushie taken up under one arm, the other used to heave her luggage into the back of the nearest compartment. Which, was not difficult because it was heavy, but because of the pink haired girl's height. Her boot clad feet shifted as she half threw the packed away necessities into the space. Dusting off her pink-on-black trimmed God General uniform's skirt habitually, then turning to the side to enter the RV. Looking at the world for what felt like the last time before marching herself over to the door, and climbing into the miniature prison. Soon she would be trapped here with all of the people she hated, those people killed her Mommy. How much worst could it get? Unless she was forced to be seated next to Anise. Then it would be hell for two girls, along with the rest of the people in this loony bin on wheels. Providing herself some comfort in the thought maybe, just maybe, she would have a chance to talk to Ion. Then she would get her answers as to why he abandoned her for Anise. Seating herself close to a window, watching the landscape pass by would be nice. It would serve as a reminder yes, she would be getting out of what would quickly become a crowded place.
Being a broken hearted, "emo," unfriendly, lost, childish, each negativity about her didn't compare to the main problem with this setting. She was a shy person beneat those insults she threw at Luke's merry group. So, she didn't want to talk to anyone unless she absolutely had to. They spoke a word to her, they would expect to be burnt. Hating a majority of the people she would be sharing space with for who knew how long would be hell to her. Some of them seemed to pity her at times, to her disgust, all the while they had been the ones who killed the Liger Queen, who had raised her. So, therefore, was a mother to her. And so, she had learned how to communicate, "control" monsters. Unfortunately, this made her feel vulnerable. No monsters in the RV, not something she wasn't used to, but she would be surrounded by enemies. Something of a brawl could break out, for Yulia's sake. Then she would be totally useless to her side, too, unless they needed to someone to insult everything and anything. She was distrusting of people, they weren't like monsters. Reliable, understandable, they were mostly a mystery to her. And from what she already knew, she didn't want to find out about them. She didn't spend much time around them, she really preferred for them to stay away. And they hated her friends, the monsters were only trying to survive.
Except for Ion... He was different from the rest, but he had changed... I should be thinking of what I'm going to say to him. Not about any of this. She never did make a good soldier, her emotions always took hold. Interrupting rational thought, afterall, she had to be gloomy when left to her thoughts. A trait left forgotten earlier. It was sadly true, but Anise probably over exaggerated when she teased her. Though the little beast mistress wouldn't admit it to herself, no one liked knowing they were bitter. Having a valid reason wasn't comforting, it brought more pain. Writing a novel about her struggles would be very easy if she were money grubbing.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 6:39 pm
((LOLZ! Marie-chan was always such the novelist! Rebi envies you~<33 :3))
The glare of the morning sun had reflected off of the metallic fork pendant that was lazily hanging around a pale neck, a circle of light now on the ground. Ion continued to drag his luggage down to the RV, stopping only when he felt his arms begin to stiffen or when the sun blinded him. With a few sighs, he could feel his heart leap around his chest with mixed emotions of excitement and worry. He was ecstatic to be going on a journey with all of his companions, and the bonding didn't sound so bad either. The Fon Master was just worried about how the two groups would manage not to murder each other in such a small space. Though Ion believed that his companions are well behaved and mature, he still had his doubts.
Drawing in a deep breath, Ion heaved his luggage off the ground and into the small compartments on the RV. For some reason, Ion felt like he just had accomplished such a great task. He would usually be forced to be followed by Oracle Knights, that carried his luggage. But just now, Fon Master Ion had carried his own things and loaded them into the RV. HIMSELF! Oh such achievement. He had made a mental note of this for later. His pale fingers grazed the top of his forehead to push his olive colored bangs away from his emerald eyes as he glanced at the area around him. All he had to do was wait for everyone else to arrive, and the trip would begin. He wondered if everyone was alright. He mostly sat on the thought of Luke...
Anyway, Ion shook his arms to relief them of their stiffness, and made his way to the RV's door, a frown tugging at the corners of his lips. Don't worry. It'll be fine. Don't worry. He repeated constantly in his mind in hope that he wouldn't start hyperventilating as the thoughts of Luke and Asch fighting, their swings killing everyone in the RV, came into mind. Ion's mind was lying to him and was over exaggerating. It was hard to keep calm, he felt like calling the whole trip off for his friend's safety. Only when Ion saw a small pink haired girl already seated in the RV was when his heart felt at ease. "Arietta!" Ion flashed his usual little innocent little grin while taking a seat next to her, the stiffness in his arms now fully away. "I didn't know anyone else was here yet." He chuckled slightly, internally thanking Lorelei that he didn't talk to himself about his opinion on the trip.
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[.Rebirth.] Wingless Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 6:53 pm
((Ooh, can I be Natalia?))
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 6:03 am
(Sure. ^^)
"Ion...!" This was why Arietta was never able to hate Ion, no matter how much she wanted to when he rejected her, and choose Anise. His smile was so... It reminded her of how he used to be. Except then he would've been slightly cross in his calm disposure due to her thought to hug him. He wouldn't let her hug him, neither would the Ion he seemed to have become. The Fon Master was an important political figure, and she was a God General. It was not meant to be, she couldn't hug him. Allow herself to lose composure, tell him everything. Missing him, being alone, what had happened after he left her world... Instead she settled for a simple, "How have you been, Io-- F-fon Master?" blushing lightly because she was getting his attention as he sat beside her. This is almost unfamiliar to me...
This was the first time in a long time she had the chance to sit down with him, and have a normal conversation. Sadly for her, one of her fellow God Generals would probably come soon, and ask what the heck she was doing. As a soldier, she wasn't too great because she thought of acting on her own accord. When Ion was involved, her mind was one track. If he happened to be present, then it was hard for her to focus on whatever goal was set for her. I missed you... Arietta's pink eyes sad as they always were, though seeming to have lit up a little when he spoke to her.
Mustering up the courage to smile in return late, even when she knew in her heart this was another brief encounter to be ruined by someone. Speaking of moment ruiners, "Anise is a horrible Fon Master Guardian, she's never by your side." wishing she could be that person again. She still wanted to protect him, and she still could, so there was no reason why she wasn't, "But, while she's not by your side, I'll protect you, Fon Master..." she said quietly. That didn't mean they had given Ion back to her, but it was a moment's reprieve to Arietta.
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ponponpon way x2 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 6:32 am
(M HERE FOR MY RESERVATION WEEEE >.<)It was dawn. Luke stood on a hill staring at the rising orb of heat. It made him smile, for so long he had never felt the warmth of the song, unless it was from behind a wall. Luke's closteraphobia (or however the hell you spell it xD) made him walk to his motorcycle "I wonder how much Tear hates me yet. YAY now i have a reason to stay outside that traveling log shaped piece of..." the curse was interupted by a loud truck horn coming from beside him. "Dammit i'm driving on the wrong side of the lane again. The road line was so faded, he could'nt even tell who was coming and going.
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"Goddammit," Asch shouted "Luke's got a motorcycle, can't compete with that!" he pulled out his cellphone and began texting something.
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Luke picked up his buzzing cellphone and read the text. His facial expression then changed and just said "Asch.....suck my big war torn......" another honk faded out his cursing. "This is harder than i thought"
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 3:41 pm
Ion tilted his head to the side as he noticed Arietta's little stutter, and the slight change in her skin completion. He really hoped he hadn't startled her, or walked in at a bad time. Ion didn't like to bother anyone if they were lost in thought, or just wanted to be alone. Hopefully, with Arietta, it wouldn't be the case. "It's been very peaceful, and oddly...boring. But more importantly, how are you, Arietta? I feel bad for not visiting you more often." It was true. Ion had regretted not talking to her when he got the chance. He would feel more guilty than usual. His fingers were absently twirling a lock of his hair as he spoke, and he unconsciously bit on his bottom lip.
Then it seemed like out of thin air that Anise was brought up, and Ion felt himself wither slightly. Anise had been to busy with her own problems. Ion was actually...happy. He was just a big burden on her, and he felt that the puppeteer could live with ease if he wasn't at her side. Ion obviously didn't know that Anise was even more of a wreck when he wasn't in her sight. Without warning, the Fon Master could feel his cheeks redden to a slight pink as Arietta spoke of protecting him. She was always so kind to him, always wanting to protect him. Ion nodded slightly, pushing his bangs to the side, his cheeks still pink. He was touched. Not just because she was going to protect him, but because she was going to protect him even though it seemed like strict taboo.
"Please...I don't want to be a burden, Arietta. I've been enough trouble." Ion tried to sway her. He just wanted to be on the same level as her. He didn't want to be a Fon Master to Arietta, he wanted to be more like a friend. Ion took a small moment to stare at Arietta, concentrating slightly on the little gleam in her eyes. The little beast tamer in front of him was such a small, frail figure who was willing to give her life up for his own. It wasn't worth it. He was just a replica after all. He didn't deserve such kindness from someone like Arietta. With this thought, Ion winced at the pain in his chest.
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[.Rebirth.] Wingless Captain
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ponponpon way x2 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 4:54 pm
Besides, since when did hugging someone make a difference? It wouldn't help her feel any better, Arietta decided. Pushing the thought away as her blush faded, no one would know what she thought of earlier. As innocent as it was, and how lonely she felt. Than again, she was only truly alone because she chose to be. "I'm glad you've been well for the most part, then." barely able to meet his gaze, her head lowered. Light pink obscured her eyes, the same color of a darker shade. She looked up at him suddenly, surprised. Lips parted slightly in a small gape of disbelief, he had asked her how she was? Why? She was nothing to him when he had Anise. "Um... I've been..." unsure of what to say, but she didn't seem to be as sad then, "Busy," conversing as casually as she could bring herself to, while she was quietly bracing herself for hurt, "and it hasn't been very fun." her lower lip forming a small pout at working as a God General. No one was around, the childishness slipped out.
Pleasantness didn't seem to last between the two of them, they were a constant soap opera together. Most of the play she was unaware of, this was not the Ion she loved so. Not in the romantic sense, she was too innocent to feel love. And not make a stifled "ew" squeak when it was brought up. He was somewhere unreachable, yet she sought after him since she thought this Ion was the same as the Ion she shared so many memories with. Concerned by his blush, she wanted to ask if he was alright. Then she remembered why, he didn't want her to speak negatively about Anise. Unfortunately, his wishes weren't stopping her. They did, however, make the former Fon Master guardian hesitant about murderous intent upon the other girl. He was blushing, she felt her heart skip a beat. He felt affection for her, no, he appreciated her offer. Wait, it could be either. She didn't personally mind which- and then, another failure.
There was the pain to crush her heart, "You wouldn't be a burden to me, because..." she saw him wince, and stopped, "I want to protect-" the roar of a motorcycles engine was heard flying past the RV, parked there. Waiting for it's passengers patiently, letting them settle on a driver, "you, Ion...?" puzzled as she looked out the window. The rider of the motorcycle seemed to grow smaller as the distance increased, "Does that idiot of a "leader" own a motorcycle?" she asked Ion, forgetting about the serious subject in confusion. Ion was the leader of the group, not him! He was the Fon Master, and he didn't kill her Mommy! ...But it was very hard to imagine Ion riding a motorcycle, her thoughts were going to get all jumbled up if she continued like this.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 5:40 pm
Natalia grunted with obvious effort as she struggled to drag her suitcase along the sidewalk. To any passerby who would happen to glance at the princess' overstuffed bag, it would seem as if she were going on a century-long trip. But to Natalia, these were essentials. Clothes, casual and formal, toiletries, books, makeup, hair eccessories... She checked the contents of her bag five times to make sure she had everything she needed. Though she did admit that a few things were a little... Acessive, she had to make sure that she looked presentable enough for everyone. She was, after all, a princess. And for a princess to stumble in the slightest in appearence would be unacceptable. She would especially need all the grace and dignity she could muster up if she wanted to survive this trip.
She let out a sigh as she impatiantly jerked her suitcase forward, which was rather unwilling to comply. She knew that she shouldn't view this journey with such a negative attitude, but Natalia did not expect being crammed into an RV with the God Generals, their enemies, to be the greatest experience. Granted, her friends would be there as well. However, though they were enjoyable company for the most part, (Not counting that sarcastic colonel) their presence could be sometimes... Trying, to say the least. But... Asch was coming to, wasn't he...
Natalia blushed shyly at the thought of Asch. Yes, this might not be so bad after all. This could be her chance to spend more time with him, understand him better, or maybe even convince him to return to Kimlasca. A small smile formed on her lips. That had been her greatest wish ever since she had discovered that Asch was the real Luke... Her Luke... The Luke that proposed to her so long ago when they were young.
Speaking of Luke, it would be difficult to keep him and Asch from going at each other. Come to think of it, maybe spending time with Asch wouldn't be so great if he was squabbling with Luke the entire way. Natalia sighed again as the negativity creeped back into her train of thought. She looked up and saw the RV on the driveway to the next house. To Natalia, it looked as if she were walking up to the Guillotine for her death sentance. Her mood lightened a little as she saw Ion speaking with Arrietta.
"Fon Master!" She called as she came up to the two, lugging her suitcase behind her, a smile on her face. She glanced at Arrietta, and with a polite, yet slight stiffness in her tone adressed her. "Arrietta. How do you do?" She could not let past "dissagreements" get in the way of her judgment now. If she did not want the RV to explode from fighting, she would have to be as civil as possible with each and every one of the God Generals.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 6:47 pm
Ion's lips dropped to a slight frown, but then it turned back upwards into a small smile. "Then maybe this trip is what you needed. Getting away from work should be fun..." The Fon Master was going to add on 'I hope.' to that sentence, but that wouldn't be like him. Or would it?
Ion jumped as the roar of motorcycles seemed to echo throughout the RV, and he turned to look out the window as well being as curious as he was. The red haired man occupying the motorcycle was obviously someone Ion knew, but at that moment he was slightly embarrassed to admit it. "U-Um...I really don't know. I don't remember Luke having a motorcycle before..." He pulled his eyes away from the window, and looked at the one and only Natalia. Ion admired how Natalia could light up a room with her social status. A little question traveled in his mind, and he wished it would stop. Could he light up a room like that? Just like Natalia?
"Princess Natalia, it's great to see you here." Ion greeted with a small smile. There went Arietta's and his alone time. "Thank you, Arietta. But really..." The boy with emerald colored locks couldn't bring himself to tell the little God General that he wasn't worth the trouble, so instead he patted Arietta's shoulder. Her shoulder was a bit warmer than he expected, it surprised him slightly. Ion's hand moved back onto his lap, and tangled itself with his other hand. Arietta was so warm, and yet...she always looked so cold. Unconciously, Ion bit his bottom lip again as he twiddled his fingers.
((Bad, bad Ion. Stop biting your lip! D':< ))
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 8:16 am
Arietta nodded, "Maybe..." Her lips formed the ghost of an innocent smile. Sync will be here. The God Generals were mostly impersonal to one another. Sync was the coldest person she had ever met, and it was hard to be brave when she was around him. Returning the coldness, if necessary, inwardly afraid he could cause her more pain. But, it seemed like Legretta and Largo tended to look out for her. Possibly of sympathy, not only because she was the "weakest God General". They couldn't erase emotion, there would always be traces left behind. It would make sense, whatever their motives. She hated it when people felt that way, and she focused on the negative.
Everyday all she thought of to bring herself to go on was being at Ion's side again, as she used to be. She didn't understand how else she was supposed to live, and it depressed her. Throwing away happiness until then, because... She felt whole as Fon Master Guardian. As a God General the world became cold and barren to her. No one would be able to understand, it wasn't an obsession, it was her confusion. Finding Ion somewhere, the Ion she knew. She only wanted to know why he left her. Then... If need be, she would pretend to forget him, and live her life as it currently was. Let go of the past.
Resisting the urge to roll her eyes, not at Ion, at Luke. He was second worst to Anise. Mumbling something about, "...Stupid..." then sighing. As Natalia could light up a room, Arietta could darken a room. People got bored, angry, or depressed when they were around her. She was no spot of sunshine, the problem with being rude to Natalia was... The princess hadn't been there when her Mommy was killed. She was uninvolved aside from her association with the group, like the blond man. So, she would attempt to get along with those two. If they got sympathetic, though, that would change.
"Hello." Arietta's face was half hidden by her strange plushie, staring up at Natalia. Almost defensive like a scared kitten, ceasing the behavior to look at Ion. She sighed, crestfallen as she nodded a fake "You're welcome," slowly. Social situations... she thought, turning away from Ion and Natalia. "I should probably find Asch if he doesn't come on his own soon." she announced curtly, hurt in her voice.
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ponponpon way x2 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 9:16 am
Luke stared down at his watch, realizing that his favorite show was one "crap, im gonna miss Heroes" he said to himself, frustratingly. He took out his phone and dialed a number "uhhh....Ion could ya pull over, my favorite show is on, and our RV has a tv....."
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