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 Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 2:02 pm
The vigilance the boy had was satisfying, but his reaction to blood wasn’t. It meant that he wasn’t one of them, and, more than likely, he hadn’t encountered a BOS before. The words “get back” echoed from his direction. Great, I’m a monster all over again… Tegi laughed a little and looked over to the blonde, “So what did you hear? Unless you’re squeamish I have a pretty good idea what your thinking…”.One down, one to go. Figuring the girl out would just take more time or effort.
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 8:10 pm
Amilia's eyes widened and she hoped back, frightened slightly. She looked up at the girl who attacked them and saw the blood. She was so confused, why would someone attack her...or anyone...they would all soon die...wouldnt they? She bit her lip and tried holding back her other side, the side that was not her at all and she swallowed, running for another side of the courtyard to get away, to get away from the carnage.
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2013 4:17 pm
ΩRaven CrossΩScissor-Tail#81360   "Gah! Sorry." Raven said, to Tegi when he asked what she was doing. Noticing the young blonde prisoner yell get back she shook her head. "Well that's just plain rude." She commented to the boy as she crossed her arms. Watching as Amilia step back looking shaken at this before bolting to the other side of the courtyard. "Uh, nice meeting you too. I suppose..." She sarcastically said, looking around to see if she was followed. 'Man, this sucks...' (Out Of Chaos: )
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2013 7:59 pm
“Hmmmm sorry doesn’t answer my question though…” Tegi frowned. There had to be something wrong. He leaned a bit to the side to look toward where she came from, but didn’t see anything except for a broken tree branch. “Tch, there was a fight wasn’t there?” It wasn’t so much that Tegi was upset with the fight; rather he would have loved to join in on it. “...and you're hurt too...” he mumbled upon seeing her leg. He couldn’t understand why she would take on an undertaker on her own, nor did he want to catch flack for thinking she couldn’t handle it. All Tegi knew was that he wasn’t going to volunteer to go anywhere near the infirmary. He shuttered at the thought.
He turned his attention to the rest of the small group to dismiss the uneasy feeling. Crap, these guys are probably clueless...But only one of the two remained, the girl sprinting to the other end of the yard. If she was a deadman she probably wouldn't last long in a fight. What did she even do to get here?
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 1:33 pm
 Shawn followed Amilia, backing away from them. He was already a bit protective of his new friend. "I don't know anything." he said quietly, watching the freaks intensely, with the same eyes that a wary wild animal would have. "Sorry if I'm rude, but I wasn't talking to you, Miss." He backed away futher. Fights happened a lot in Deadman Wonderland, and he would rather not be in the middle of one. "Can I give you some friendly advice? Put that... freakish blood stuff... away before a guard sees you." he checked where Amilia was- on the other side of the courtyard? Well, at least she was prudent. Maybe she had a chance. "I'm gonna get out of here before something happens that you two are gonna regret. Sorry to be rude, but..." he checked back on Amilia. Some of the 'tough guys' were looking her way, "I'll just be off."He walked, quickly, to Amilia. "Are you okay?" he asked her, leaning against a nearby wall, "I'm willing to bet they are from G-Block. Probably both of them. Be careful with them, they're... odd." He said, observing them from a distance.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 1:40 pm
Amilia looked up at her new friend and sighed holding herself. "I...Just dont like violence...I'm from G-Block too...and everyone stares at me....and laughs at me..." She didnt understand why G-Block was so....bad..That girl was the first person she saw, an dthe blood didnt look at all to be...safe.
Amilia looked down. "My number is 2896...freaky how its my birthday..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 3:15 pm
“You’re a horrible liar” Tegi scoffed, “ If you didn’t know anything you wouldn’t be so tense… and you wouldn’t be giving wanings.” Once the other prisoner was over by the girl he hung his head low. He didn’t ask to be a ‘freak’. He didn’t ask for people to be afraid of what he could do either, though he did lose control time to time. Most of all he didn’t ask to be pitted against others in fights, but that was something the child probably didn’t hear. Missing limbs, missing organs… they didn’t make for a very enjoyable life within wonderland’s walls.
Tegi shook his head vigorously. No, he wasn’t going to think of those things, not to send himself into a spurt of melancholy! I can fix this, the only thing different is blood right? Tegi started to walk toward them again. He wanted to know who they were, or at least give them a fighting chance against the inmates that were staring them down. He kept his eyes on the latter.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 7:38 pm
Shawn declined to answer the other prisoner. Shawn stared at Amilia for a moment. Then a moment more. Then he looked away, closed his eyes, and shook his head, running a hand through his hair. "Mon Dieu..." he muttered, "Qu'ai-je me mettre en..."He didn't want to get involved with G block. Didn't even want to brush shoulders with them. Didn't even want them in his show. He shook his unruly hair again. "Yes... Freaky... Sometimes I wonder if they give us these numbers on purpose." He smiled a charming smile. "No, no, you dont seem like the sort of person that end up... there." He turned towards her, as smoothly as flowing water. "If I may ask, Mademoiselle Amilia... What are you in here for? I'm here for theivery." Maybe if he knew more about her, he could help her out. She seemed sweet, and G block was a bad place to be a sweetheart. He'd only heard rumors. Of monsters. ((Sorry, had to edit))
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 8:32 pm
Amilia looks at him and bites her lip looking down, seeing all of the blood in her mind. "I....Am here...for first degree murder....of..my best friend..." She said...trying not to tear up.
Emotions and memories surged through her as she remembered the trials and how her family turned on her.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 10:13 pm
ΩRaven CrossΩScissor-Tail#81360 "Yeah there was a fight." Raven answered Tegi, as he pointed out her cut leg. 'Must have been the adrenaline...I forgot about that...' She thought looking down at her bleeding leg. Looking at the pair that had run across the courtyard the dark haired deadman scratched the back of her head. "Ah, so what's the deal with those two?" She muttered, noticing Tegi walking towards them. 'Fine, fine...I'll just duck out of here then...do not want stalker undertaker following me...' Raven thought, quickly heading to another place in the park. ~~Exit~~ (Out Of Chaos: )
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 3:45 pm
*comes out of the trees with a smile on his face, eyes alive with desire* Where did you go? You *pointing one of the black swords at the group in front of him* the blood leads here but i can't seem to see the girl where did she go? I wasn't done having fun~ *smiles widely and laughs, his eyes go to Amilia*
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 6:35 pm
Before Tegi could make it over to the small group it seemed another inmate approached them. It definitely wasn’t one of the “normal” prisoners though, easy marked by the presence of weaponry. So this is who scissor-tail had a run in with huh? But then the man looked at the girl as if she was his new target. Could she defend herself? Maybe. But it still didn’t look like a fair fight. Tegi snuck up to the side of the undertaker and prodded at the sword’s side. “Seems like you have a thing for fighting girls, why is that?” He continued to inspect the blade, trying to figure out where the part was that canceled out his branch.
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 6:49 pm
*his smile widens* they're so much fun~ all those memories of playing with them hehehehe so many ways to make them play my song~
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 7:19 pm
Tegi was confused by what the bladed figure had said. Make them play his song… why couldn’t he just ask? “What’s that have to to with fighting…” he mumbled half to himself. He shrugged it off, oblivious to what the other man meant. At this point Tegi was sending small strings of blood tward the weapon, but every time it got close it would loose form and fall. “Why not fight someone who can fight back?”
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 7:26 pm
your not fun... *smile disappears, and looks down at Tegi's blood strings* your song won't be beautiful, but im sure you won't go away in till i take you away then ill go to someone who can play it *looks at Amilia, then tries to slash at your leg*
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