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 Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 6:24 pm
Posting Limit: 7
 Setting, Earth. For those not on Nemisis or at the Moon Kingdom for the meeting. Open to everyone: senshi, those with undiscovered powers, civilians, etc.
Minimum Literacy Requirements: Semi-Literate to Advanced Literate. Please post in full sentences.
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 6:24 pm
Current Events:
The citizens of Earth are unaware of the upcoming war. Some of the senshi feel the impending darkness coming closer, but have no leads.
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 6:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 12:51 pm
 Bloodstone Knight
Today was an unusual day. Many of his comrades had been summoned to some important meeting. William had not.
In fact, he had specifically been ordered to stay on Earth. That was in itself puzzling, because he was used to the freedom of coming and going as he wished. To remain where he was? How many others would be given this kind of duty?
He wasn't sure what the big news was, or why his senshi had been sent for but not him. Too many questions to ask.
He sighed. He would find out in the morning.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 5:42 pm
◄ ◄◄ Ava-May :: Pretty Soldier Sardonyx Ava was slumped on the bench, a cigarette resting between her dark red lips leaving a smoke trail between her eyes. All she could seem to do was stare at it as it floated past her eye level where it probably dispersed in the air. Today, her flavor was strawberry and so the immediate area around her smelled of it. She couldn’t seem to think about anything other than the massive headache that was savagely pounding around her head. That and the weird feeling that had crept upon her. She had forced herself out of bed and out to the park, it was too pretty a day to be working in her little apartment, she’d get some work done tonight. Right now, despite her headache, the sun felt good. Her senshi duties weren’t terribly troublesome, nothing she wasn't handling fine on her own, reluctantely, but she had been out late last night with them, and then had hit a club afterwards. Bad idea. Ava was tired, a bit hung-over, and generally uneasy.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 4:50 pm
 .::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::. Traveling was always something Inessa Alekseeva disdained. Being crammed tightly against another person always put her on edge. Even first class flying had you close to strangers in various states of illness or people who shoved and pushed just to get their own way. The recycled air from the plane always made her nauseous. By the time the svelte Russian was in her ryokan, she was thoroughly agitated and needed fresh air. After a quick wash up, Inessa found herself in a taxi heading towards Tokyo. It was a place she had wanted to visit for a long time. Like the Hagia Sophia, Tokyo was a mystic’s wildest dream. The place radiated and pulsed with energy that she felt even through the confines of the metal cab. Although she was unsure exactly where she was going, she simply told the cabby to drop her off at the nearest diner. There she would relax and take in the place that she had now found herself. It was true that she had been traveling around to hone her skills in divination but she was looking for a place to hang her hat, so to speak. Perhaps she would find a home in Japan. .::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 4:03 pm
◄ ◄◄ Ava-May :: Pretty Soldier Sardonyx It wasn't long till nature ceased to hold Ava's lacking attention and she was strolling down the streets. Her cigarette was resting between the strap on her tanktop and her skin now but the smell of strawberries still lingered. A bell ring greeted Ava as she walked into one of her favorite little diners. She often came her to work late-nights when her apartment became to monotonous. She nodded to the waitress behind the counter and picked a booth in the corner, away from the large windows. They were covered in painted pies and specials. Another odd feeling fell over her but nothing stood out as being too unusual in the diner. It wasn't too crowded. Once her curiousity had been satiated and someone had come for her order, she plucked a magazine from her bag and began to browse the pages, the feeling still nagging at the edge of her mind.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 7:45 am
.::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::. A strange presence walked into the small diner. She issued a fast ‘thank you’ to the waitress who brought her coffee before turning her ever shifting gaze towards the door. It was odd, the effect that studying the occult had. Such things had made her more sensitive to personal energies though most of the time she could feel a difference from person to person. Even now it was only a slight pulse that would instantly vanish if Inessa paid too close of attention. As soon as she made eye contact with the person that it belonged to, it vanished. The blonde pouted some. How she wished she had been naturally blessed with such gifts. Realizing she had been staring at the poor, pink haired woman for too long, she returned to her coffee. She took a sip without diluting it with cream or sugar and sighed at its rich taste and aroma. For a few minutes she fought the urge to go up to the bright haired beautiful young woman. Her fingers flexed and she put her teeth on edge. Asking her if she wanted to have her tarot read might have been too strange but Inessa couldn’t get the want to subside. Leaving her coffee to become cold, the Russian stood and walked towards her. .::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 6:40 am
◄ ◄◄ Ava-May :: Pretty Soldier Sardonyx The feeling never really left her, and as much as she tried to ignore it, she could not. Not that she would ignore it, she found a senshi that these feeling were in her best interest to persue. And so, ever so slowly, she nonchalantly lifted her eyes from the magazine to the diner's other patrons. The old couple in the corner, though not unusual, could not be ruled out as a possible threat. She had absolutely no control over these feelings and was literally feeling her way through the dark. Everyone could be the cause of them, or none of them could be. The man in corner on his phone didn't stand out either nor did the others. Ava wasn't sure, but she didn't think this a was a bad vibe as she studied the diner. Finally her eyes fell to an approching blonde woman. Her fingers tightened on the magazine slightly, damn senshi duties were putting her on edge. Normally, Ava should have noticed her approach long before she was this close, but she'd chide herself later. Now, focusing on the woman, Ava nodded her head in a hello and set the magazine on the table. Ava hadn't actually read but a word or two of it yet, too distracted to do so. Ava imagined she looked rather scary today, not that it was really a problem, but she had used a heavy hand with her eye make-up, trying to hide the bags under her eyes, she couldn't image why this woman wanted to speak with her, but Ava wouldn't turn down some company.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 7:36 am
.::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::. Inessa was shocked at the amount of makeup the pink haired woman used beneath her eyes. Instead thinking about the bags that the mass amount of eyeliner covered up, all Inessa could think about was the resemblance the woman had to a raccoon. Normally she would never dream of approaching someone and certainly not approaching someone like that but whenever she was face with one of those feelings, there was nothing she could do but chase after it. She did not wait until she as invited to sit down. Instead she plunked herself in the seat right across from the stranger. Her fingers flexed again; eager to wrap around the deck of cards that felt as if they were burning a hole in her pouch. "I am sorry for have bothering you," she said in very slowly, broken Japanese. Her accent was thick and made the words sound even more forced than what they already were. She imagined that it sounded like nails on a chalk board to a native speaker of the language. "But I sense there is something about you that needs addressing." .::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 1:08 pm
◄ ◄◄ Ava-May :: Pretty Soldier Sardonyx At least the woman jumped right in and took a seat, Ava wasn't in the mood for the polite back and forth chit-chatting, and she was immensily curious as to what exactly she wanted. Ava enjoyed the company of others, but today the air about her wasn't the most welcoming nor was she really in the mood. The waitress brought Ava's order just as the pretty blonde had sat down. Ava thanked her, and then proceeded to smother her fries in ketchup. She wasn't suprised by the woman's broken japanese, she clearly looked foriegn, but something about the way her accent mixed with the language made it so bad it was oddly appealing. Ava chuckled after the woman had finished speaking but kept quiet otherwise. She plucked a fry from her basket. Ava immediatly thought in some part of her mind it had something to do with being a senshi, afterall, she couldn't be the only one here, but another part of her told her she could just be another person that didn't really like the way Ava dressed or ate or smoked. There were probably a lot of things about Ava that needed adressing. "I'm listening." She responded, her eyes meeting her companions.
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 10:52 am
.::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::. There was a momentary pause as Inessa listened and then translated what was said. A soft smile crossed her lips though the rest of her body was rather rigid. Coming up to people like that always made her nervous. The blonde had a hard time with people in general. In a land where she barely knew the language, however, it was all the worse. "I am sorry for coming up to you in this way but I read tarot and fortunes," she informed the woman in a rather stiff manner. "There was something about you that niggled my senses." Did that sound awkward? Not only had she butchered the language but she felt as if the wording would have been odd in any language. Her full lips screwed up. .::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::..::♥::.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 10:54 am
◄ ◄◄ Ava-May :: Pretty Soldier Sardonyx Ava couldn’t help but laugh again. This woman was a surprise and her broken Japanese hilarious. “Well, at least I’m not the only one having “niggling” senses.” She said, smiling. Ava couldn’t help but keep the smile on her face. "So what, you want to read my fortune?”Ava wasn’t entirely sure she believed in the whole fortune/destiny thing, but she’d try anything once.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 4:47 pm
When Makoto materialized on Earth, she had to look carefully to make sure she was in the right place. It had been years since she'd seen the world of her birth, and plenty had changed. And now, for better or worse, it's about to change again, she thought. I have to find the other warriors, and warn them about what's coming.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 9:25 am
Haruka touched back too Earth not to long after Makoto did. However due to her carrer in racing she did this often and had no need to check her suroundings. Sighing she looked towards the sea knowing very well that She would have to be informed as well. However that meeting could wait, as the younger senshi needed the heads up.
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