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 Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 7:45 pm
Nerpin  .. Fire and Water Shant Mix .. [Anyone's free to join in, or maybe I'll join an RP with these two XD, I'm sure Mau won't mind me playing Gabranth.]
It was a day like any other, to an extent, in the eyes of the elder Angelic kitsusagi as he made his way through the forest on large, red tipped wings, the wind literally flowing through him and the little blue bundle of fur that had taken house in his own offwhite dusty fur.
Swinging round towards the back entrance, something seemed off to him. It was like the season had suddenly called all these kitsusagi from all corners of the map to enjoy it with eachother - there were so many from every direction that he did not know - he mused as he stared at the odd faces through his spectacles as his paws finally hit the deck, a quick end to a wonderful flight, he took a few adrenaline enduced steps to finish the landing as he finaly piped up a bit to whomever was around.
"Alas, t'is a good day for a party, one would think. So many kin have come together - but one does not know what such an occasion is needed for." He spoke out, his voice much louder and stronger than most usually knew it to be - for he was from a family that were known throughout lands to be generals and infamous kitsusagi (But he himself was just a weak and slightly crazy angelic, so what could he say haha.)
.. But When They Do, It's Magic ..
Unknowing to the elder, once his voice had hit the air, the little bundle had stirred greatly, unable to keep it's euphoric dream state any longer after hearing the one he had adopted as his charge talking to something so sternly. Fluttering his eyes open, Gabranth couldn't help but be curious as to what Xerros had been barking about - and with a long large yawn, he scanned around the Kitsusagi home, almost analyzing every corner of his surroundings.
But Oh! How there were so many kitsusagi. Making a very small meeping sound, he shuffed around from on Xerros' back and climbed up to the silver haired crown of the elder, eyes wide and mouth agape at the number he had seen - for he was just out of his own shell, and had never in his short life expected to see so many of his kind. They looked like Xerros, kind of, with the funny fabrics on them and the intellegent smiles. LIke they had been through things before.
Waggling his tail, he made another happy meep sound out to the group, as if wanting attention for a moment.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 7:53 pm
Fai turned to the fox approaching from the woods. It was a grand fpw indeed, sporting a pair of brilliant wings upon its back. Fai assumed from his strong voice that he had a powerful, yet friendly influence in this world. And upon his back seemed to be a kit of sorts, holding many pairs of wings. Fai plastered on a smile and mustered the courage to approach the creatures.
"Why good day to you! Allow me to introduce myself; I am Fai D. Flourite. And you are..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:00 pm
Before Illdon could catch himself he began to drift off, his eyes slowly closing on their own accord. However the very moment they closed he caught a brief glimpse of someone making their way over to him. His eyes shut without a second thought until something clicked. 'Someone is coming. Wake up!' The ever present mental voice barked at him. Even that took a moment to register but when it finally did the reaction was odvious.
In a flash he was sitting up, eyes wide open and pinned on the approaching female. Blinking back any signs of tiredness he neatly folded his wings behind his back once again and turned his head to meet the girl eye to eye, his own icy eyes staring blankly at her. As she bent forward towards him he bent backwards slightly his wings ruffled and right ear twitching irritably at the closeness but his expression said nothing. At the greeting he flicked all three tails simulaneously before returning it. "Greetings Miss..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:00 pm
Kio's ears perked with half-interest at the angelic's observations, and, with a soft sigh- more of an exhalation, really,- he got to his feet and headed over. He had decided to regain his social life, after all, because Soubi wasn't the only person in the world- or at least, that's what he told himself. It was quite a different manner, however, to place belief in those assurances.
Ah, well.
As he approached the wing-ed one, he absently noticed the multi-winged meeper, and chirped a greeting to it before he acknowledged its seat- the angelic himself. "A party? Is that what this is?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:05 pm
The young girl smiled at his reaction, lowering her body closer to his eye level, she rested her head on her paws. He really was similar to Mori-senpai. Though, all he was missing was a Honey-senpai. She giggled at the thought of a smaller kitsu clinging to the seemingly anti-social one before her own eyes. For a moment there, she forgot her purpose in this room filled with so many people.
When the thought struck again, she thought to herself, Maybe this IS the art room. This does seem like something the Host Club would do. Her eyes narrowed in annoyance at the thought. They were always so extravagant, so flashy...but regardless, she loved them like they were her own family.
Shaking her head, she snapped out of those thoughts and faced the person before him. Even if this was a Host Club event, it was very unlikely that so many males were gathered here in the same place. Shrugging her shoulders slightly, she asked, "Do you know where this is? And by chance, do you know how to get to the art room?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:14 pm
Ed was shooting zombies on her laptop as the other kitsu began to gather around. She didn't seem to mind them until a certain phrase caught her interest.
"Party huh? I can show you a party oOoOoOo~!" she said before typing with her hind paws. Out of nowhere, the screen before her exploded. After the "dust" had cleared, an explosion of color danced on her screen. Taking in the moment, she began to dance as well.
Much to her fortunes, she seemed to trip over a few kitsu as she partied.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:22 pm
Despite his strange powers Illdon could not read minds. Therefore he did not know the reason for such an array of emotions the female displayed in such a short time. This alone perturbed him. Coming face to face with your opposite, in a sense, was a very curious yet annoying thing. A strange glint of both confusion and curiousity sparked in his otherwise blank eyes.
As the kitsu before him layed down infront of him he followed suit, returning to his original position aside from his wings which he kept curled on his back. 'What a strange kitsu...' Little did he know that he was the odd ball in this sense.
His eyes seemed to freeze over at the question, any form of emotion that was there dispersed. "No, I'm afraid I don't know where 'here' is" He paused and glanced about as if looking for some indication of where 'here' was. No such luck. "I've just flown in for a break. I've never been here before." His tails seemed to flick idly on their own accord as he spoke.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:27 pm
Well that wasn't much of an explosion at all! His inner child mused to him deep inside when he had watched Ed for only a moment as she exclaimed about his own statement and made some interesting flashy colors appear, the beat and show were catchy, but he didn't feel too much quite like dancing at this time - it had been a long flight.
None the less, turning his head once more, another kitsusagi had made it's way over to the elder angel, his own eyes focusing on this welcomed intrusion of personal space as he himseld decided that it was high time he took a seat, folding his wings up along his back - a resemblance of an old and tatered cape, long flowing behind it's owners through years of battle - blood of old splayed across it.
"Well, that is one supposes - the time of thine year is upon us all - for parties and strange creatures to climb out of woodwork and make thine way to the House of the Kitsusagi, thoust understand, aye?" He answered the other one's query, with a soft smile on his maw.
Although the angel had all but shunned off the little computer tech, to Gabranth, the lights and color were just exactly what he had hoped for, the energy and happiness the exuded of Ed was exactly the thing for him!
Hobbling off his seat and sliding down Xerros' back onto the cool hard wood flooring, he danced over to where she had been statring to dance, and he himself decided that this was definitally the place to be - and started to dance with her, prancing and floating around her, chirruping and meeping happily~
This was kit heaven!
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:27 pm
At his answer, her three tails flicked behind her sadly. "Oh," she replied. Whatever it was that her Host Club friends wanted her at the art room for was probably not the most important thing ever. The Host Club was fun, she admitted, but it was pretty unproductive as far as clubs go.
Her curiosity about these people all dressed up funny still caught her attention. Acting upon this, she asked a bit hesitantly, "Is there a reason why everyone is dressed up like this? A cosplay event, maybe?" She eyed his strange clothes more closely now, intently studying the colors and patterns of the fabric. She wondered why he wasn't wearing a uniform like her either. Maybe it was something that was notified earlier that she never got notice for. At this thought, she silently groaned to herself.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:33 pm
Fai turned around to notice the whole area was now flooding with kitsus. Or at least that is what he had heard they were called. And, apparently Syaoran got lost in the crowd. "My my, we must have come at a time of celebration!" Fai looked about seeing many kistus of different shapes and colors. And he even thought he sensed a bit of magic amongst a few.
Fai closed his eyes and grinned. He'd have to keep his magic aura low, not wanting to catch any-unneeded-attention.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:55 pm
Illdon payed no heed to the girl's sorrow of unknown origins. Instead he took this moment of silence to survey the hodge podge of kitsu that had gathered. So many different colors and styles, it was enough to make ones head spin. Keeping an eye on the female out of the corner of his eye, he saw her doing much of the same thing. When she finally spoke again he blinked in surprise at her question.
'Dressed up?' He took a quick glance at his own attire before doing the same to the one infront of him. Very different. "Pardon me Miss..." He could help but eye her warrily. "I'm afraid I always dress like this. So I could ask you the same question." He answered curtly. Now the question was, just where did this one hail from that she wore such strange attire? Glancing at the other kitsu around, all of them wore quite different clothing yet none of them seemed overly shocked at this, so he just shrugged it off. No reason to make a big deal about something. The term she used though puzzled him.
"Cosplaying?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 8:57 pm
"I suppose that's true..." Kio mused with a lopsided grin. "It's almost Christmas, after all. Do you enjoy such parties, Mister...?" He waited expectantly for an answer, his floppy blonde hair tumbling once more into his eyes. It almost made his glasses feel like eye-sheilds, but for the few stray strands that yet strayed into his eyes, making him blink andimpatiently flick them away with a toss of his head. He ought to have it cut, he mused, but he doubted he would. He'd probably be forgetting it within moments, actually.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 9:02 pm
Glancing at him with confusion, she tilted her head slightly to the side. His attire was certainly more flashy than that of her school uniform. Even though it was a uniform for the males, it was given to her, so why not wear it? Besides, the Host Club consisted of men, and either way she didn't care how she was dressed or what people thought of her. She had a debt to pay, and the easiest way was participating in the Host Club activities.
"Why, it's the school uniform," she answered firmly, "I was sure everyone had to wear a uniform." Maybe he's new... she shrugged.
"Cosplay, yes. Where people dress up as different characters...it's like Halloween, only you don't get candy for it. It's a hobby that some people enjoy, I suppose..." her voice trailed off slightly.
Haruhi was still in denial of sorts. She didn't want to admit this was a different place, one that wasn't her school campus. But if it wasn't, where did she wander off to exactly? The school was large, but she didn't recall any new additions added recently. Everyone around here was dressed funny, and they all seem to be...well....different, to say the least.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 9:03 pm
(( RAA had to go to bed~. ))
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 9:05 pm
(( Link = http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?page=11&t=6798519#90827044 ))Cosplay Specifics Colorist: Gulli~
Owner: Mondo Celest
Name: WhiteMage
Gender: Male
Type: Edited Angelic (no halo)
Stages: One-stage [adult]
Cosplay?: Yes, my OC.
Old/New Cert: New.
If cosplay, references:
X (Full Body)
X (Head Shot)
X (Alternate Costume) Cosplay Description Name: WhiteMage
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Hair: Shoulder Length Brown
Eyes: Blue
Clothes: Tattered mage's hat and robes, both blue and with patches from being overused. White fringe around edges of robes.
Accessories: Circular Jade Pendant worn on a simple cord around his neck. Jade is doughnut shaped, with a hollow circle in the middle.
Other: Either costume is fine. Whatever Nerp thinks looks best. Also, ignore his familiar. xD; Intro Post WhiteMage watched as the small creature mades its way over the silken surface of the web that it was creating. While he was afraid of spiders, they still fascinated him. Wasn't their silk one of the strongest natural materials? He was sure he had read that tidbit of useless knowledge somewhere, in some dusty old manuscript, in some dusty old library or archive... No matter. The small aracnoid appeared to have finished its daunting task, and almost seemed to be resting, enjoying its handiwork. Admiring its creation.
WhiteMage sighed, bid farewell to the spider, and decided that he would forgo his daily walk through the serene forest. He wanted to do something more exciting today. He was in the mood for company. Being not a socialble creature by habit, he still longed for the presence of someone else. So, he began his search for that someone.
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