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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 11:42 am
This is Nana,and I hate this job. I am way the hell out in the middle of no where with nothing to do other than tell you about s**t that you don't care about. Okay so this area is known as Dark Rock, which is stupid because there are rocks everywhere, and many witches train themselves out here because it is extremely secluded.
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 9:14 pm
 ╚══════════════════════════════════════════╝I'll Fight When I'm Ready.... ☆═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈☠┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈━═☆
The soft crumbling of rocks could be heard in the distance as a boy shimmied up, plopping himself down right at the top of the formation, the noise echoing into the barren wasteland that witches called a home, causing a couple of vultures to scatter. . . "Buncha' scaredy cats." Came a small, but monotoned voice, a voice that was drenched in tiredness. A small smirk spread across his lips, disappearing as his lips began trembling and he opened his mouth, yawning loudly and puffing his chest out, pulling his arms back and stretching. This boy here; was Di Roy, given the name of Dionysus Roman Vanga, brother of Zero Vanga, son of the musician Weis Vanga and his wife, Marie Vanga.
This boy, the most unusual that one would ever meet, a history as bright as the sun, but a mind shrouded within insanity. Insanity was his own medication, and he was a special breed, very special indeed. . . A Meister of Madness. He wasn't evil, nor was he good; he does what he must, nothing more, nothing less. But for now, he was definitely standing out. . . His neon purple eyes scoured the wasteland, looking for any sign of his lac- Er, partner and brother, Zero. Phew! That was a close one. Moving along now! Di Roy's thoughts wandered about, but he couldn't help but feel hot... He tilted his head upwards, shielding his pupils with his massive hat, which was shaped like a frogs head, lips puckered out and eyes narrowed annoyed. The hat was his signature look, and nothing had ever been able to pull it away form him. Ever. "Burning." He commented, and pondering on that in it's entirety as he quickly averted his eyes form the insanely bright, and insanely weird sun in their sky. He pulled his legs up to his body, crossing them and placing his elbows on his legs, propping his hands on his face, letting his choppy bangs fall over his eyes, gently silhouetting them. The past two days had been rather wild for him. . .
Two days ago, almost exactly down to the time, he had set out from home; wearing his current attire. His abnormal black, froggy headed hat, which he oh so adored, for some odd reason. The weather was chilly that day, and he noted it well enough to bring a jacket; a rather normal jacket, unlike the rest of his clothing. This jacket was black, he personally rolled up the sleeves himself to at least a quarter of the way before his wrist, placing it over a light blue t-shirt for the band "The Devil Wears Prada", which he had just been playing their song "Dez Moines," one of his personal favorites. Of course, being as lazy as he was, he got distracted five or six times before he went to find pants, a pair of black skinny jeans, capri style with a blue star on one leg, a blue belt through the loops and another white one across diagonally. The belts were normal clasping belts, nothing special; 'cept the fact he needed to sag a bit for genitalia room. Other then that, the day went by rather quick. Well, when he found his shoes with help from Zero, and taking ten minutes to get them on. . . Damn high-tops. But, a little nagging from his parents, the occasional maid, and a punch from Zero, they were off and heading to Death City~
The trip to Death City wasn't a log one, as he recalled. It was rather quick thanks to Henry, the chauffeur giving them a lift inside of a black '69 Mustang, reconfigured into a limo-style; courtesy of Zero's skills. Though, of course, on the way Di Roy fell asleep, out like a like. . . and however else you want to phrase it, sure, be my guest? But, this is where the madness started. . . no puns intended. After an audience with a Meister about admission (Sadly for them, their chauffeur already ditched and was heading on vacation; as promised by mother dearest), and where immediately given 'til the count of ten to run for their lives, which, was a surprise. Regardless, they rain like they were being chased by, not onre, but a pack of Kishin. . . and, maybe a witch or two thrown in for good measures?
After about an hours, they stopped, knowing full well they were out of Death City, and extremely, utterly, far as they could go away from the Meisters chasing them. They gave each other a look, a look they knew well and bumped fists, continuing down the path, Di Roy knowing full well it was his fault, it was his Madness, all his. . . Regardless, Zero was given a choice, and chose to stick with him, and for that he was eternally grateful for his brother. And, although he had made the poor boy lug him on his back for almost a whole day (Much to Zero's dismay), they got lost, and, Di Roy, wanting somewhere to sit and rest, became impatient an ran ahead, a very rare thing indeed.
And so, after an hour. . . this is what happened. Di Roy was on this rock, already asleep, a bubble enlarging, shrinking form his nose and eyes shut tight. . . Where the hell was Zero when ya need 'im?
//882 ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈....Okay, I'm Ready Now. ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ғɪᴛɴᴇss :: 3 ᴀɢɪʟɪᴛʏ :: 8 ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ :: 2.5 ᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴀɴᴄᴇ :: 8 sᴏᴜʟ ᴡᴀᴠᴇʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ :: 17 ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ :: 7 ᴀᴄᴄᴜʀᴀᴄʏ :: 1 ᴍᴀᴅɴᴇss :: +23
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 10:50 pm
Zero Vanga" It's time to put up or shut up!"__________________________________________________{{OoC: }} " Tired already aren't ya, well too bad wake up! it looks like all those evil soul eggs we sold were worth much more than we could imagine, and we were practically giving them away. I didn't know they could gove me power otherwise I'd be a death weapon right now, and we wouldn't be in this situation," he said sternly but calmly as he himself had been waiting on Di Roy for a while. Di Roy probably didn't notice him as he was profundant with using his noise cancelling wavelength when walking around people.
Zero was the eldest of the brothers, and he was also the guardian of Di Roy now as they were now in the middle of no where. The male known as Zero was much taller than his youger sibling, and was much more muture. His Idi- um~, his ignorant youger brother had a thing for making scenes at times, while he himself was much more quiet in nature. Zero was in many ways(now that they were chased out of Shibusen) Di Roy's mentor.
The sun began to laugh and tease the two as he let down an unbearable heat that most people aren't able to stand. Zero laid down to enjoy the heat and laid down beside his brother and fell asleep as well as he be gan to reminence about the current past events. In two short days they had been shipped to Shibusen to undergo training for Di Roy's madness, and Zero's black blood. The trip was long and boring the only thing keeping him up the entire trip was his brother's music. As they approached Death City he could remember the awe and wonder that they felt unpon entering the city. Zero remeber how incoincidentaly their driver leaving after they had gotten all their stuff. Di Roy wasn't the only reason that they had to leave as Zero had picked a fight with a lot of DWMA students. As they ran for their lives, much to Zero's misfortune he carried his bags along with Di Roy's.
When they stopped they relaxed a bit before learning that due to un seeable circumstances that they had no idea where to go next, a long annoying way of saying that they were lost. As they began a trek to god knows where they found themselves in this baren wasteland that withces called home.
Waking up he began to attempt to wake his brother's sleep as they had no idea what was out here. The snot bubble was a sure sign that more extreme measures was needed. Zero took his fist and slammed Di Roy through his rock. As the rock cracked and crumbled beneath Di Roy's body the beatiful sound of a silent beating beating rang pure in Zero's ears. using his wavelength he silenced the what would have been a loud booming echo to that of the sound of a soft beeze," Wake up DiDi we gotta get moving we don't know anyone in this land yet," he asked calmly after pounding his brother through stone. WC:511 saved points:2 Physical Fitness-7 Agility-7 Reaction-7 Wavelength-11 Endurance-7 Intelligence Accuracy-7 MadNeSS-9 __________________________________________________
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:14 am
 ╚══════════════════════════════════════════╝I'll Fight When I'm Ready.... ☆═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈☠┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈━═☆ Gah! Why must it all happen so quick! Di Roy lied there, dreaming of a place, a place not very far. . . Okay it was pretty damn far! Regardless, it soothed him, fore he smiled as he slept. That was, until he punched in the face by his idiotic, and much more rash older brother. The mushroom he sat on disappeared in smoke as he fell, it was then his eyes shot open as the stone underneath the body of the boy crumbled, placing Di Roy on dirt and gravel, covered in small chunks of black stone himself. "Brother, you broke my nose." He replied rather dull and blunt, lying there and staring up at his brother, annoyed as blood gushed from his nose. . . What a sight, eh? Regardless of the pain, he didn't seem to much care. Perhaps it was as mad as he was? He ached throughout his face, but didn't express or show it, which was odd for any human being, but Di Roy wasn't any normal human being. He was Di Roy, and Di Roy was Mad, as stated about. . . twice already? As he listened to his brother whining, bitching, whatever phrase you wish to, he took everything in and finally came up with a reply. "Bro, you broke my nose and slammed me through rock. . . how am I supoosed ta' move?"
//225 ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈....Okay, I'm Ready Now. ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ғɪᴛɴᴇss :: 3 ᴀɢɪʟɪᴛʏ :: 8 ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ :: 2.5 ᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴀɴᴄᴇ :: 8 sᴏᴜʟ ᴡᴀᴠᴇʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ :: 17 ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ :: 7 ᴀᴄᴄᴜʀᴀᴄʏ :: 1 ᴍᴀᴅɴᴇss :: +23
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 8:09 pm
Zero Vanga" It's time to put up or shut up!"__________________________________________________{{OoC: }} Zero laughed at his little brother's response as he awoke, and quickly stopped. He picked up Di Roy and placed him on his feet he knew full well that Di Roy was stronger than that. " Why are you complaining DiDi, don't tell me that you've gone soft," he said with a slight chuckle wiping the blood from Di Roy's nose with a soft paper towel so that it wouldn't bother him. Di Roy's expression over the broke nose made Zero sigh, and his face showed worry, as he feared his brother would most likely bother him about the broke nose the entire time while they were searching for somewhere to rest so he popped it back into place.
He was now looking around for any sign of shelter; a cave, a town anything to protect them from the elements. A warm breeze blew by as he still had no sight of any civilization or shelter, and dust was starting to pick up more, and more closing his eyes he started to speak to the earth as he then began to speak with the earth with his soul and began walking in a non-specific direction as he blocked out the sound around him listening to the voice of the earth as it was slowly, steadily leading him towards a town of some kind.
WC:223 saved points:3 Physical Fitness-7 Agility-7 Reaction-7 Wavelength-11 Endurance-7 Intelligence Accuracy-7 MadNeSS-9 __________________________________________________
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 8:55 pm
 ╚══════════════════════════════════════════╝I'll Fight When I'm Ready.... ☆═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈☠┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈━═☆ "Ow!" Di Roy yelped, feeling the bone snap into place, a small cracking sound occurring as he whimpered, eying his brother as he wiped his nose, smiling a little when he pulled it away, rubbing his nose softly to ease the pain. "Shut up, Zero. . . But, thank you, brother." His smile fading a she closed his eyes and yawned rather loud. It really made you think about how could Di Roy, one of the most quietest, lazy attitude kids, be that loud, especially after just waking up from a nap? Okay, that might have been a rhetorical question, or, was it even a question?
Di Roy followed slowly behind Zero, his hands behind his hand, fingers folding into one another and resting softly on the back of his head, his neon green pupils staring at the ground. "There are sure a lot of witches around here. . ." He said silently to himself. But, it was true, and he could feel them. It was the one reason that kept his insanity at bay, his soul. . .
Dust rose up behind him as he trotted along, sighing gently and eyes skimming the world around him before closing shut. It was still insanely frikkin' hot, and that sun was loud, and it almost wanted to make him yell at it, telling it to "Shut the ******** up!" or, "No one likes you," which is sad when it's almost impossible to get the sun to listen to you, or has no one ever tried it. . . The things that run through Di Roy's head. Thankfully, he forgot all about his pain, the pain of being crushed through pure stone. . . And, now his brother was leading them somewhere, but he was wondering where they could possibly go, since they were basically far from home, and couldn't go anywhere near Death City, due to them being "evil." Though, the next step was to travel, and hope they didn't encounter a witch let alone two.
//325 ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈....Okay I'm Ready Now. ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ғɪᴛɴᴇss :: 3 ᴀɢɪʟɪᴛʏ :: 8 ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ :: 3 ᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴀɴᴄᴇ :: 8 sᴏᴜʟ ᴡᴀᴠᴇʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ :: 17 ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ :: 7 ᴀᴄᴄᴜʀᴀᴄʏ :: 1 ᴍᴀᴅɴᴇss :: +23
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