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 Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 5:31 pm
Fenris binked in horror. She remembered what happened, what her ather said... before she had died... about it being fake, the pendent around her neck; the demonic one; was really her life force and a connection to her father. She blinked, tears starting to form in her eyes from guilt, but she sucked them up quickly, being strong for Fuji. "Clow... I have something... to tell you..." she looked doown, a bit ashamed at herself, at her whole existence. "It is very important."
((I beleive Clow has left for a lil while. He may be back... I hope!))
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 5:45 pm
Nova closed the jornal and placed it on the table. She laid back on the coach staring at the rafters. Lost of people seemed to like to be in the rafters, she herself perfered trees, the wood was still alive and there was more fresh air. She slowly sood up, walking around a bit, her eye looked puzzeled but happy. She remebered savign him that one day so many years ago, for her it only felt like two years ago, but in reality it had been 57. She sighed, rubbing a bandaged hand on a bandaged neck. He had told her once that the scars she had just made her beautiful, but she still wrapped herself up to keep the world out. She wanted to go back, to see him again at his mountain, but she had been banned by the man she loved to stay away so she could live her life to the fullest. "I should have said yes." She whispered, dropping her head slightly.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 7:06 pm
Shiro grabbed his shogei blades and holstered them before sitting down on teh rooftop.
"I travelled all this way to this very academy,and people seem to be more interested in personal affairs than training. How am I ever supposed to clear my country if nobody has the backbone to fight me?"
He continued sitting and began to meditate.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 7:45 pm
((anybody around this evening?))
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 7:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:04 pm
((Waiting for Clow to respond currently... o.o; ))
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:21 pm
((please! let people be on!!!))
*drake walks into the dojo whistling*
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:24 pm
((sweetness! up fer some rp'in?))
*drake looks around the dojo for a familiar face*
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:24 pm
((sure, for a bit. You know you won't find Nyl *in* the dojo, though.))
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:25 pm
((Yup. I'm here Nyl. It's good to be back ^^))
Clow's eyes shifted back to Fen, as his hand slid down the cool glass of the large window. His eyebrow perked up and his smile faded. This looked serious, from what he could tell, "What is it?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:28 pm
*drake sighed as he didn't see anyone around. he decided to go onto the roof for a fresh breath of the cold night air*
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:28 pm
Nyl sat on the edge of the roof, her legs hanging over the side.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:30 pm
Fenris sighed, then started telling Clow about how Moroha had attacked her efore he broke up with her, then how after she recovered a mand came and lured her away, telling her he was her father, then her life was fake all created by the pendent that linked her to her father. That was basically what the demon was, her imagination, everything was imagined... then how he had killed how, how Neko had brought her back to the dojo in a spirit for, then stay that way for about a month until Fuji sacrificed himself to resurect her, which had only happened a few days ago. She choked a bit on the part about Fuji dying, but didn't cry, she held that in. She then looked down, feeling ashamed. She just felt as if she had to let Clow know.
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