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 Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 3:24 pm
"It's only against the rules," said Kris as he leapt onto the stage, "If you get caught." He leaned down and offered her a hand. She could tell that she liked this building, but whatever memories were coming to her were nothing compared to those coming to him.
He remembered plays in Dillingham hall, and the people he had met backstage. He remembered the feeling of invinicibility that came from standing and shouting his presence to the world.
He remembered Syca.
The smile on his face still persisted as he reached his hand out to her.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 3:31 pm
She smiled a bit as she heard his words, giggling a bit as she took his hand. She pulled herself onto the stage, holding onto his hand as she looked around. She walked forward a bit only to stop and wait for him.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 3:47 pm
Kris nodded to her and led her backstage, into the wings.
The black velvet folds reached over sixty feet into the air, and didn't seem to end. A ladder in the back led down, into the dressing rooms, costume shop, and bathrooms, which seemed to be under the ground.
The real mystery, however, was a ladder that seemed to go straight up into the air, like a fire escape, but it seemed to be there for no reason at all.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 3:52 pm
((@*^!!!! My f--ing brother's piano recital... be about an hour))
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 3:53 pm
Sonia smiled as she followed along, stopping in awe as she stared around. She smiled sweetly as she looked at the velvet drapes, touching them as she looked around. She tilted her head at the ladder, letting go of his hand as she walked over. She stopped in front of it, pointing at it.
What's this for?
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 5:51 pm
ooc: And now... I'm back, for only an hour.
"Dunno," he said. "I've always assumed that it was for servicing the lights. It's the one part of this place that I haven't explored." Atrus sighed and thought about it for a second. He had already said that he was willing to break rules, but somehow, this didn't seem like such a good idea. Getting caught wandering in the basement would be one thing, but this?
Well, it was worth a shot. "After you," he said, and then:
"Right, you're wearing a skirt. I'll go first."
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 6:27 pm
If I have to go... godmod for me and give me an excuse to leave so that you aren't stuck.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 6:29 pm
Scytheress pushed open the heavy door to the Auditorium and quickly tossed her book onto a near by seat. She stalked down the aisle and easilly flipped high and landed lightly on her toes on stage. The guitar she'd dropped previous was still lying on the wooden floor and she picked it up. She slipped the strap over her head and shoulder and began to quickly retune the instrument.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 7:01 pm
Scytheress hooked the amplifier cord up to the guitar and her fingers began to instantly dance over the strings. It slowly began to take a more heavy tone building up. As she played she looked to a cd-player and an earthen arm shot from the ground holding a blank cd. It popped the cd in and the other parts of the song began to play along. It was a very energetic peice and Scythe began to move with the music quickly. Her voice was clear, not unlike an angel's but was tainted with a much darker tone yet still seductive.
Life is a misery, don't know how it's come to be
Death, the epitome of all of our days
In the past we had no choice to hear or to be the voice
Close your eyes and visualise the demon to arise
You know that sanity is not as it was meant to be
And now that misery has taken a new stand
In the land of a thousand souls we will carry on through the rain
In the sun we will move along with the memories of the slain
When I see this humanity and the evil that they have come to be
We've come to the point of no return and you beg for just...
One more time to escape from all this madness
One more time to be set free from all this sadness
And one last time to be the one who understand
My soul and my spirit will go on, for all of eternity
Foreign the currency, your payment in blood to be
Death is the desitny for all of our ways
In the dark you hide away for who or what you can't say
When I see the power of the demon come alive
You know that sanity is not as it was meant to be
And now that misery has taken a new stand
On the wings of eagles flying staring on to the sun
Reaching for the gold horizon when the war shall be won
Can you see the debautury and the blade of death that has come for thee
In winds of torment forever more you will cry for just...
One more time to escape from all this madness
One more time to be set free from all this sadness
And one last time to be the one who understand
My soul and my spirit will go on, for all of eternity
The words stopped flowing from her lips as she launched into a long shredding segment. She kept her feet planted firmly in place as her head nodded with the fast beat.
In the land of a thousand souls we will carry on through the rain
In the sun we will move along with the memories of the slain
When I see this humanity and the evil that they have come to be
We've come to the point of no return and you beg for just...
One more time to escape from all this madness
One more time to be set free from all this sadness
And one last time to be the one who understand
My soul and my spirit will go on, for all of eternity
Scythe ended on a powerful note and the hall suddenly became quiet. Sweat beaded on her skin and her dark hair clung to her dampened face. She was bent over slightly and breathing heavilly but she felt good. She brought her right hand up through her bangs as she straightened, flinging her head back and letting out a deep sigh.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 7:18 pm
As Sonia heard Scytheress out on the stage, she grabbed Kris's hand. As she ran for it, she opened the back door silently, pulling him out with her. They appeared outside the school, she looked around with a heavy sigh. She walked with him over to the large tree, sitting down with him as she stared off, her eyes shadowing over.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 9:37 pm
Scythe unplugged the guitar and the rock-hand took the cd out of the player and disappeared again. She felt a lot better and thought just perhaps she could mingle with other people again. She hopped from the stage and walked back up the aisle, picking up her discarded book before exiting entirely.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 8:15 am
Her shoulder pushed open the auditorium door as she held the other tightly in her hand. The sword had gone deep into her and now had started to leave an ice trail around the wound. She stumbled down the long halway till she got to the stage. With a hard hit to the stage she slid down and closed her eyes. She wasn't anything special, just a human so she couldn't heal herself. All she could do was sit there and let the blood bleed down her arm. Slowly she reached down with her other hand and grabbed the bottom of her skirt and ripped a long strip of fabric off of it. She tried to wrap it around her arm but it was too high up and she couldn't tie it tight enough to stop the bleeding.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 8:23 am
Joy had been swinging her tanned legs back and forth,sitting in the rafters above the stage,when a girl,a sword in her flesh,fell down below her,it was almost like a traggic scene from a play,for it to only sadden when the girl try to help herself,but it was a hopeless case. But enough of that,Joy was worried,well...frantic.
She jumped down,her eyes were looking around everywhere to see if anyone could help. She then dropped to her knees."Nee waa..don't tell any one okies?" She grabbed the shaft of the sword,and like a bandaid,ripped it out,a bit of the ice,that seemed to be around the wound shattered,a deep wound was there,as Joy layed a clawed hand very gentle,careful not to hurt her,a black smoke appearered around the girls whole arm. She took back her hand quickly,for it to show that there was only a scar.
Everyone thought Joy used Light magic..really. She could control darkness. Joy smiled sweetly,wagging her cat tail lightly.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 8:28 am
The large, heavy double doors of the place slowly slid open and Deimon walked inside. He wore the same large smile as ever along with a dark grey sleeveless shirt tight to his muscular body and long extremely baggy dark grey pants. The normal Katar he wore weren't covered up by his armwarmers like normal as he did wear his armwarmers today. He slowly made his way down the aisle and found a comfy chair. He flipped over the seat and landed in it relaxing into a comfortable position before stifling a yawn.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 8:38 am
Fera watched the girl jump down and she started to talk but Fera stuck her good arm out to stop the girl before she could do anything. "No, don't." She didn't want anyone's pitty over her, she could take care of herself. "I don't need your help." She pushed herself up and away fromt he girl who was trying to help her. Her feet found themselves on the stage where she sat down and again tried to wrap her arm in the cloth. The blood had stopped, she was always good at healing fast, she didn't know that the darkness had something to do with that.
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