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 Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 3:13 pm
 Deep in the halls of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, a certain little girl sat amongst her toys and dolls, eagerly partaking in the delicious sweets brought moments ago by a certain head maid. Finishing the last of her cupcake, Flandre Scarlet licked the sweetness from her fingers and peered up the stairway leading towards the mansion proper. " Mmm~! It's been too long since someone came to play with me. I'll simply have to seek out my own playmate!" As long as she stayed within the mansion, it would be fine, right? The Young Mistress stood from her table, spreading her wrought iron-like wings, the tipped crystals tinkling like a children's song. A gentle flap, and she was lifted into the air, and soon darted up the stairway with unholy speed. She landed just behind a thick solid wooden door, leading into one of many main hallways into the mansion, and slowly pried it open, looking about.  " Hm... who should I seek out first~?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 5:48 pm
Nephilim walked through the mansion wallways, having just woke up. He had freshened up and was now on his way to Flandre's room to take her on a walk around the mansion. When he made it there he realized the door was wide open. He sighed realizing what had happened. He headed down the stairs and of course she was not in there. "He walked up the stairs and began searching for her. "Here we go again..." He said.
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Posted: Wed Nov 20, 2013 9:52 am
Flandre had searched the nearby rooms by this time, though finding no one, had returned to the room she began her search in. There was a light pout on her face as she scanned the room again.
"...Tch, where's everyone gotten too? Are they having a party without me?" She flew to the center of the room, hovering a few feet off the ground. She hadn't yet noticed Nephilim, spinning in place and planning her next move. Then, she spotted the young man, a small smile appearing on her lips. "Ah, finally someone to play with! Hey, at least you aren't hiding from me!" She flew closer to him, hands clasped behind her back innocently. For some reason, Sister had let this foolish child into the house as a guest, as to why Flandre couldn't fathom yet.
"I wonder, do you like to play~?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 9:46 am
Remilia was unable to hear her little sister speaking with a guest as she was too busy brushing her hair again, even though there was nothing wrong with her hair in the first place. She puts down the brush to grab a spray and sprays some softener in her hair to make it silky.
"Ahh mirror mirror, can you tell me who has the nicest hair in the mansion?" She speaks even though she knows she won't get a response, thinking about how weird it would be if she managed to get a response from an inanimate object. After spraying the softener into her hair she resumes brushing it making a sound that's akin to purring, "Why can no one ever play with my hair? It needs some love too."
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The Committee Staff Gaian
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Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 12:50 pm
Without answer from the mansion's sole guest, Flandre scoffed and disappeared in a burst of speed, her wrought iron-like wings supplying much more agility than one might expect. In the span of a few seconds, Flandre was down yet another hallway. She paused at a window, taking a moment to peer out of it. The world looked so big beyond her glass prison...
Flandre made a face and backed away from the window, choosing instead to walk down the rest of the hallway. "Sisteerrr?" She called out into the hushed quiet of the mansion. "Anybodyyyy?" Everything seemed so quiet, so lonesome... why, not even a single fairy maid was to be seen! Were they hiding too?
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Posted: Sun Dec 22, 2013 6:37 pm
Fwooooooooosh
The sneaky thief of Gensokyo drifted inside the Scarlet Devil Mansion via one of its large windows (which she had to open herself, how inconveniencing). Broom in hand, and under rump, Marisa flew down the hallway, making her way towards the great library, Voile. "I wonder what I'll borrow today~" The ordinary magician cheered to herself. "OOOOOOOOOOH~ I can't wait!" Increasing her speed, Marisa now zoomed down the hallways, making her way towards the library.
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Youkai Saint Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 22, 2013 7:06 pm
with a light flutter of purple hair and a soft step, a voice sounded
"how about you return what you borrowed last time and all other times....then you can try and ASK to borrow another."
patchouli stood giving a lax stare, she was just on her way back to the library from the kitchens.
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Posted: Mon Dec 23, 2013 7:46 am
"Patchy~" Flandre announced with enthusiasm as the household Magician made her quiet appearance. The Vampiress blinked, and another presence rocketed behind her, speeding off down the hall. A smile crept onto Flandre's features, her iron wings giving a light twitch, sending the jewels dangling from them into a cacophony of chimes, a symphony of falling glass.
"MARISAAA~~!!" With childish glee, Flandre beat her wings once, buffeting the ground and sending herself aloft. A second beat, and she was off, quickly matching speed and attempting to gain ground on the so-called "Ordinary" Witch.
"Marisaaa, come back and plaaaay!"
(I know it's technically still Dragoon's turn, but since Remilia is on her own for the moment, and he hasn't posted yet, I'm going ahead with my turn. He can jump back in at any time he pleases ^^b )
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Youkai Saint Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 23, 2013 4:38 pm
Patchouli had shown herself briefly, but Marisa quickly flew past her. "I'll return 'em when I'm done with 'em, and asking takes too long~" Marisa said as she passed the purple magician, adding a finger waggle and a wink as she did.
Marisa sensed something behind her as she flew. "Huh?" Looking backward, Marisa caught sight of the younger of the two Scarlet sisters. "Ah! Oh, sorry, Flan, no time today; I'm just here to pick up some books and go~" Marisa explained to the little vampire. She then thought for a brief moment and reached into a pouch she had with her. "Well, on second thought, why not play on the way there!" Marisa said, pulling out one of her explosive potions.
"READYSETGO!!*" Marisa cheered, throwing her potion behind her and zooming off down the hallway. She prepared her mini-hakkero for when Flandre would retaliate.
((*Ready set go, said really quickly))
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 11:54 pm
"not in my library!"
running up and already out of breath by the halfway point Patchouli moved to one of the great stands of books pressing her hands over the end quickly casting a shock ward and a water ward over the entire stand. if someone tried to take the books from these shelves in the next 24 hours they would be shocked, if a certain vampire attacked it even at full strength the purity of the water would prevent damage form her attacks or accidental damages.
"..one down...58 to go....be careful...and dont do anything dangerous in my library"
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Posted: Thu Dec 26, 2013 8:11 am
"No fair, nobody ever wants to play--!" Flandre complained, crying out after Marisa as she gave chase. The Magician's sudden change of heart caused her demenor to change just as quickly. "Really?! You'll play with me~?!" Grinning ear to pointed ear, Flandre reached out and grasped at the air, seemingly tearing out a chunk from reality. It began to bend and warp, snaking outward and forming a spade-like shape on one end.
Flandre spun, rolling around the potion that had been thrown and letting it crash somewhere against the wall. "Okay, okay it's my turn! Here I come~" She lowered her altitude, skimming just above the floor as her powerful wings carried her across the mansion at a breakneck speed. She held Laevatein out, the spade raked against the ground and sent sparks flying. Without altering her speed, Flandre kicked off the ground and swung her weapon forward, sending forward a cascade of small yet numerous fireballs at Marisa.
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