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 Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 7:41 pm
Storm looked blankly at Sunny's retreating back, then smiled slightly.
"Well, that went well, didn't it, loves?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 4:08 pm
((*hugs Izzy* I'M SO SORRY I SNAPPED AT YOU!!!! *sobs* PLEASE DON'T HATE ME!!! gonk I know it was RP... but I still feel mean!!!))
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 4:47 pm
Kibo: Su... Sunny, wait!
He runs after her, catching up to her after a while, and hugging her tight from behind, and laying his head contritely on her shoulder.
Kibo: Please, Sunny, stop. Please.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 5:40 pm
Sunny stopped and slumped in Kibo's arms. "You know I really despise the fact that it is impossible for me to remain angry at anyone" she sighed. "I'm sorry" she whispered tiredly, wiping at the tears in her eyes. "I probably made a fool of myself but... Well I'm... I'm rather insecure when it comes to you and Storm. Don't get me wrong, I trust you both with all my heart... I just get this blasted niggling in the pit of my stomach that screams 'What if!?' at me... It's maddening..." she laughed hallowly.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 6:28 pm
Kibo: I promise you, nothing is, or ever will, go on between me and Storm. It's... kind of complicated. If we were average people, it would be called "friendly banter." However, since we are not average people, we tend to fight, use magic, and raise the dead in our conversations. We're friends, and that is all. We laugh, we joke, and we mess with each other. In fact, a while ago, she pretty much killed me. Well, if I wasn't a Necromancer, she would've killed me. It's just friendly banter, I assure you. You're the owner of my heart, and that's something I want to remain for as long as a Necromancer and a Cherub can live.
He holds her tighter, not about to let her go before she answered.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 6:33 pm
"Me too..." she replied softly, squeezing the hands that held her tight. "Just... try not to be too friendly..." she said. She turned in his arms and smiled up at him, though shadows of her previous hurt were still apparent. "And promise me you'll try that one move with me after we're married" she laughed.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 6:54 pm
Kibo laughs quietly and leans forward, kissing her lightly, flooding both "I love you's" and "I'm sorry's" into each inch of their connected lips.
Kibo: I promise, friends are the closest I'll get with Storm.
He lays his head on her shoulder, whispering almost incoherently into her ear.
Kibo: Trust me, love. Once we're married, I won't have to use that "one move."
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 6:25 am
[It's no big deal, loive. I still hate you, but it's no big deal.]
Storm and Khazar, of course, had heard every word that Sunny and Kibo exchanged. It's not like they were trying to be quiet about it, anyway. The two siblings exchange fairly nausiated looks.
"We...aren't like that, are we?"
"Oh good heavens, no! See, we are what I like to call a 'happy relationship.'"
"Oh good."
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 10:01 am
"Makes me wish that Leo hadn't died. Now it seems that everyone has someone to hold...Except me."
Natasha smiles sadly, before sitting on the ground, leaning against a wall and tucking her knees up towards her chin.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 11:27 am
Storm crouched near Natasha. She reached up a hand a toyed with a stray lock of her friend's hair.
"You shouldn't be so morse, you know. It is like a foul stench; all can smell it and it depresses them."
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 12:11 pm
Natasha looked Storm in the eyes.
"The only person I ever truly loved...and he died. You never know how much you really care abut someone until they're gone."
A man, tall with dark hair, crept in the shadows...slowly getting closer and closer to Natasha. Sent by Commadore Harry Redfield...The sword in his hand told the tale of his intentions as he approached the woman.
Natasha sat unaware, too upset to care about approaching danger.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 1:49 pm
Storm looked strangely amused. She ignored the man with practiced calm.
"Oh? If that seems to be your case, then how can you truly care about them?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 2:44 am
"It's human emotions....you wouldn't fully understand even if I could explain them to you."
Natasha said coldly. Her hand suddenly feeling the vibrations in the air, sensing that someone was approaching. She stood up, still leaning against the wall, her hand getting ready to freeze him when he made his move.
The man smiled to himself. "This is going to be easy." He thought to himself as he came within a couple of metres from her.
Natasha also smiled, hearing his thought.
Within seconds she had encased him in ice up to the neck.
"I don't think it's going to be that easy, dear."
She said, grinning as she approached him.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 1:35 pm
Sunny blushed brightly, prepared for a risque response and yet still caught off guard. She laughed nervously and looked at the remaining bread in her hands. "I've got fresh honey butter on the ship that would go well with this" she said, holding the bread up into his face.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 1:47 pm
Kibo: Sounds excellent.
He sneaks his hand around her waist, pulling her close as they walked towards the ship.
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