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 Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 8:07 pm
  Marcus Fusion
Soul Powered Hand Cannon
Partner: Nerine Anderson
Marcus sighed as he walked into the park and found his bench, which was even burned with his name on it. He laid down on the bench and stared at the sky, Nerine's words running through his head over and over again. "I wonder if she even bothered to come after me?" He shrugged as he turned on his side and closed his eyes, feeling tired from blasting so much.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 8:11 pm
Nerine Anderson
DWMA Meister ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ✼ Nerine ran through the park quickly All of this just because I made fun of his size? How am I supposed to know how big it is compared to others?! she thought. She saw him then and skidded to a halt in front of him. She panted heavily from exhaustion now. Her feet hurt from the scrapes and bruises on them as well as from running, her head hurt from both hitting it on the table and from crashing, and she was exhausted from using her Grigori soul too much as well as sprinting for all this time. She stared at him, red in the face from exhaustion then as she panted. This day was just plain horrible for her.✼
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 8:19 pm
Marcus Fusion
Soul Powered Hand Cannon
Partner: Nerine Anderson
Marcus heard someone panting behind him and turned around, noticing Nerine. He grumbled as he turned around and sat up, looking at her. "What is it? Here to keep making fun of me." He looked at her, obviously angry. It was common among all guys that there was two things that you never made fun of. The size of their manhood and their hobbies. "If that's why you're here then I don't want to hear it, making fun of a guys size is one thing no one should ever do." He stared at her, at least willing to hear what she had to say.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 8:25 pm
Nerine Anderson
DWMA Meister ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ✼ Nerine continued standing there, still out of breath, she managed to take on deep one before speaking "Right right, I'm a major b**ch for doing that. I apologize for speaking like that without thinking about how it would affect you. I apologize for acting mean to you all this time. I apologize for sometimes acting like I am too good for you. The truth is that I have never had a partner for this long because I always screw it up somehow, it never was because of the soul... it was usually from speaking out like that without thinking..." She spoke all of that with one deep breath. She went back to panting then biting her lip slightly to keep herself from breaking down then. "So once again I am sorry for everything, just everything... I deserved all of this... all of the crappy feelings I am feeling right now. I understand if you really aren't interested in being partners anymore..." She said as she then glanced to the ground, she quickly sat on the ground then, unable to really stand anymore. She still attempted to catch her breath as she sat there tiredly looking at her hands.✼
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 8:33 pm
Marcus Fusion
Soul Powered Hand Cannon
Partner: Nerine Anderson
Marcus looked at her as she said all of this, not saying a word at all. When she dropped to the ground and stared at her hands, he sighed angrily as he got up, but then crouched down in front of her. He looked at her forehead, before checking her feet and sighing. He turned around and lifted her up onto his back, before walking off while carrying her. He didn't say anything at all as he walked towards their home.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 8:36 pm
Nerine Anderson
DWMA Meister ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧‧:❉:‧ ✼ "Eh..." She muttered before ending up on his back. She stared at him for a moment, seeing there was no way he was speaking to her she glanced away and was silent then as they walked back. ((Exit)) ✼
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 8:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 2:11 am
To someone as tiny as Alice, a mere 5ft in height, this boy was truely in his own league of terrifying. He reminded her of a thug, for the time being, and clearly, he intended to harm her! Yes! It was too obvious now! "...You..." He knew, didn't he? He knew she was mad! He was going to tell someone, he was going to send her into an asylum! Though not visable, her eyes were wide, pupils and iris shrinking in the sheer terror of her made-up situation. "You can't tell them." Her voice dripped of regal tones, one of the higher class in London town, no doubt. If anything, English. Seconds until she scrambled up onto her feet, her hands balled into fists, swinging towards him in a hope they would hit him or.. something. Anything. "If you tell them, I'll kill you...!"
(( No problemo! I understand! ^^ ))
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 10:35 am
 -@- "Aiden" Byrne -@-"Sorrow happens, hardship happens, the hell with it, who never knew the price of happiness, will not be happy." -Yevgeny Yevtushenk
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-Aiden would frown distastefully, a Brit. He would put up his hands in a yielding manner, "Oi, Oi. I 'ave no idea what you're talking about." He would stand there, watching the girl flail about with her fists. After her threat however, he had enough. He would catch her fist, although gently, and looked her in the eyes, or where he assumed her eyes would be since they were hidden. "Shut yer cakehole for a minute, girly. I don't know who ya are or who yer goin' on about, so calm down," he said, irish accent blazing through his words, "Now why don't ya tell me what's eatin' ya?"-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
"We may have bad weather in Ireland, but the sun shines in the hearts of the people and that keeps us all warm." -Marianne WilliamsonThe Rocky Road To Dublin
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 12:25 pm
The way Alice froze to the spot, it was as if Aiden had been the one freaking out all along. Did everyone hear that? Did everyone here that.. that.. peasent accent!? How dare he hold onto her fist! The odd girl made every attempt to pull her fist back for herself. "...As if you would understand, boy. You don't know what Madness is, why would you? Ignorance is bliss, right?" Perhaps she was assuming a bit much there, but really, Alice expected no one to quite get it. It being, what she was. No one wanted a blade dipped in madness, a tainted rose, a fade on the wall. "Alice." That must have been her name?
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 4:29 pm
-@- "Aiden" Byrne -@-"Sorrow happens, hardship happens, the hell with it, who never knew the price of happiness, will not be happy." -Yevgeny Yevtushenk
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-Aiden would just about lose his calm at her outburst, letting a snarl flash across his face, "Suddenly the girly knows everything does she? Thinks she's the only one gettin' the bad dose. I've seen more than you'll ever know, missy." With a deep breath he would step back a bit, eyes still inwardly fiery with anger. He let her rip her hand out of his, and nodded at the mention of a name. "Ya can call me Aiden if ya like," he said back in his monotone, "...Pleasure I'm sure," he finished with a tip of his hat. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
"We may have bad weather in Ireland, but the sun shines in the hearts of the people and that keeps us all warm." -Marianne WilliamsonThe Rocky Road To Dublin
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 4:49 pm
"See more, perhaps. But seeing isn't a substitute for experience, you know. I've experienced more Madness than you have." Though it could not be seen, her eyes were narrowed dangerously. "You speak strangely. Ai-den. Tell me something, have you been infected with Madness? Do you.. do you think you'd be able to handle it? Are you a Meister? What do you think of The Madness, Ai-den?" It was always an interesting answer she got. However... it was almost always the same answer. It never had a good reputation, did it?
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 5:18 pm
-@- "Aiden" Byrne -@-"Sorrow happens, hardship happens, the hell with it, who never knew the price of happiness, will not be happy." -Yevgeny Yevtushenk
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-Aiden listened quietly to her string of questions, taking it in slowly. "Madness..." he said mostly to himself. He would look at his left hand, stained black, "I 'ave been infected... only minor fer now, but I can feel it spreading. I'm keepin' it under raps, yeah. Aye I am a Meister. An' as to ya last question..." he would stop to think. Coming to a clear answer underneath the spite, the dark hate it left on him. "I think in the right hands, Madness ain't all that bad, useful in fact... But the world can't handle it, we 're only human after all. I don't think I hate it per say... I hate what people go an' do with it." He said clenching his fist, looking coldly at it. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
"We may have bad weather in Ireland, but the sun shines in the hearts of the people and that keeps us all warm." -Marianne WilliamsonThe Rocky Road To Dublin
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 5:44 pm
...Well, suffice to say, she did not expect that for an answer, any of it. He was ment to be the one put on the spot, damnit, not her! "...You can't keep it hidden forever, you know. Funny. A Meister." Yet she refrained to reveal her identity as a Weapon herself. "Mhm.. so, two more questions for you, boy. If you had madness, and you hate what people do and do with it, then what would YOU do with it, Meister?" This would be a curious one, she was certian of it. He wasn't predictable like the others were, that much she knew.Her grin was easy to notice, wide and demented. "Do you know what the Soul Edge is? Do you know what Weapon conceals it? What would you do if you had that power, huh?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 5:53 pm
-@- "Aiden" Byrne -@-"Sorrow happens, hardship happens, the hell with it, who never knew the price of happiness, will not be happy." -Yevgeny Yevtushenk
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-"Ya sure ask a lot of questions, miss," he said adjusting his hat. "If I had the power of Madness... I would use it to destroy those users o' Madness that made such a blimin' mess o' things. Fightin' fire with fire so ta speak," Aiden answered the first question with a small smirk at the thought of it. "Can't say I've heard of 'Soul Edge', miss."-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
"We may have bad weather in Ireland, but the sun shines in the hearts of the people and that keeps us all warm." -Marianne WilliamsonThe Rocky Road To Dublin
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