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 Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 12:50 pm
~Nila Shyama~
"N-no, it's fine, you can open your eyes, it's just...I hadn't realized they were...red." She watched Shin, feeling ashamed for reacting the way she did. "I...no, I don't think you ever told me. But I never asked, either."
(the people don't seem to be too fond of the Was)
"Why...could you explain this Is and Was thing to me? I don't completely understand it. Some of the Is I saw earlier...they had powers and could do different things too. Why are they against each other?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 1:50 pm
 Gerzen Leichter(Is)
Halberd
Bow
Seed
Siren's Flute
Shield
Restoration ~+~Run at your own pace~+~Gerzen sighed at Eos's request. He knew that it was custom to dress up for this sort of event, but...
"Eos, you don't need a dress." He said bluntly while looking her in the eye. "Society has brainwashed you into thinking you need one. I've seen women dressed in their fancy clothes. None of them ever look comfortable. I want you to be able to enjoy this night in comfort. Not fussing over how you look or worrying over what everyone else thinks of you because of your clothing. This night is all about you."
He turned away having said his piece. Gerzen knew his explanation probably wouldn't win her over, but he would hold onto hope until she confirmed his assumption.~+~Just be sure to stay out of my way~+~
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 3:45 pm
 Zero ✗ A I D E E N ◦ K Y U M I ✗
▬ Was agent ▬▬ Shark/Human ▬
㊋ The assassin of the deep ♦ — ϟ Merciless One ㊋ Aideen sghed. "It's not very fun unless you say something else Mal." Aideen shook her head and looked around, luckily she'd written down the instructions, but where could she find a mark though. She carefully scanned the crowd of people, there had to be more than just one person here for the killing, she was looking for anybody important looking. "Hmm, this is why too boring, I've never been good at crowd-scanning..." Aideen said silently.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 4:53 pm
((Yay I'm back and able to post more now since I have a new laptop charger))  "Life is meaningless only if we allow it to be. Each of us has the power to give life meaning, to make our time and our bodies and our words into instruments of love and hope."☆ ★☆★ Rїїηą ☆ ★☆★ After having a nice meal she went back home to sleep off the crazy week she had. Upon the next morning she heard of the masquerade. "Hmm well I don't need a dress since I have enough of those. A mask though.....hmm." she went down to her door as someone knocked on it. She opened it to find no one there but a mask with a written note attached to it saying 'Wear this at the masquerade' ~signed an admirer. "Now who would....oh what the heck." A smile spread across her face as she looked at the beautifully decorated mask. Gold, blues, blacks and purples embroidered the mask in different patterns. She held it up and admired it. "It's beautiful and I know just what dress to match it with." She headed back inside to dig around for the dress. 
"Make me an instrument of your peace; where there is hatred, let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith; where there is despair, hope; where there is darkness, light; and where there is sadness, joy"
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 5:20 pm
 "So you too, huh?.." Dark muttered just above a whisper. So everyone would be attending. Wait..everyone.. The thought suddenly struck him. Then maybe..but it'll be too crowde--no. I guess I should at least check it out. To be sure.."Well, I guess I'll be joining, too." With a sudden change of heart Dark replied and looked up at Rose. Obviously the alchohol was already losing its control. "So, I guess I'll be seeing the two of you there. Then..I guess I'll go get ready. A masquerade is a masquerade..and I'm my attire isn't the best." He understood Zero's, but Dark was in no position. He was still wearing the damaged uniform from the first day he had in WillBe, and though Dark hated such formal occasions it would be necessary if he wanted to enter. The Was had attacked the festival when it was said that they didn't. This occassion might not be any different, so..in order to make sure that everything runs smoothly I have to attend the ball. Finding how who the Was are would be the hardest task, but at least I'll be there if anything should arise.. "Well, I guess I'll see you two at the ball." Enough had been said, and finding a tailor at this time would probably be hard. Not to mention finding out an attire that he would like. Playing out of character he dipped his head forward in a gentleman's bow to the both of them. "Until then," and he departed from their scene. -------------------------- Finding a tailor had not as hard as he thought. With WillBe streets empty and his aimless wandering one had found him. When he spoke of looking for a tailor one had found him, a female no doubt. She said that she loved to play 'Dress Up', and the reason why she never attended the ball was because of that fact, but he doubted that was the only reason. Nevertheless, he found what he was looking for. The only thing.. "I feel kind of embarrassed.." Dark suddenly blurted out in a whisper, his cheeks a bit red. The Draconian was not one to blush often, but in this situation it came in his human nature. "Nonsense - you look splendid! Charming.." The lady breathed out a romantic sigh as she fixed the collar of his shirt, and it only made him look down sheepishly. "..You are an IS, are you not?" She had questioned, and Dark only nodded. "My, what a charming one.." It only made him blush all the more and he mentally berated himself for it. "There were go, Dear." That word made him rather uncomfortable but he said nothing. After all she had provided everything he wore now. His old and dirty clothes were folded at one side of the room, replaced by a black coat that looked very much like the one he came into town with. Only much more elegant. The hem of his attire in gold, which he thought over-rated, as well intertwining strings that danged from the red shoulder pads on his shoulder. His pants he had wanted to wear, but she insisted he wear tuxedo pants. So he listened. But he kept his boots, no matter how much she pushed on him wearing formal ones. The headband around his head was also kept, and his gloves. To hide his face he wore a simplistic mask that only hid his eyes. "Listen, thank you for the favor. How--" "No payment is necessary, Love. Just enjoy the ball, and be sure to have fun." Her smile was warm, and all he could do was return it with a half-assed goofy one. "I'll hold your clothes and weapons here for now, be sure not to forget them." "Y-yeah.." He replied, and stepped out of her home. He was still embarrassed, even more as he pictured how he looked like. He didn't have to, or rather he didn't want to, because he knew he looked silly in it no matter what anyone said. This.. was not him. ------------ Of course he was late, but that was because it took a while for him to actually get the right outfit. He may have been a little picky back with the tailor but she did not seem to mind so much. Once inside, he almost froze. Thankfully he didn't think that he stood out much, or..maybe he did. Everyone danced with a partner or looked for one, and compared to outside this place was loud. It bothered him heavily. I wonder if Rose and Zero are here, yet.. Those two were practically the only people he knew in WillBe, or at least spent the longest time with. There was Clay and Kimi but he didn't know them well. He sighed, then slowly lifted his head to scan the area. Whatever..don't get side-tracked. Remember why you're here..The WAS. He was here to make sure everything would go smoothly. ..I may not know who they are, but I assume they would act different than the WillBe citizens..Damn. Why a Ball?.. He sighed, slowly making his way around. The only WAS he knew was Lexus and possibly this 'Malice'. But with all the masks and outfits..this would be hard. Everytime he was asked for a dance he refused, and in record time he was already getting stares. People probably wondered why he was here if he wasn't going to dance. Well..no, he wouldn't say. It might alarm them if he said he was looking for the WAS; so let them judge him. He had his objective, and will keep to it.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 5:43 pm
  Lexus Flinched as a familiar scent and aura had entered the room, though she kept her posture of grace, keeping her mind blocked and her aura locked up, no doubt the person now lingering the room was Dark the person she had encountered before, the song had stopped, ready to start the next, Lexus took Malice's hand and bowed slightly, her pale silver eyes turning a catching blue, she smiled and let go of his hand, as she then made her way through the crowd carefully, getting herself a drink, she was so surprised she was keeping herself together so well, she leaned her back against the wall, sipping gently from her glass, a few men came over to talk to her, she smirked lightly, but kindly turned them down with a light smile, she could feel plenty of people around, Malice, Dark, Clay, Luna, though Luna had disappeared, Lexus leaned off the wall and went out to the door of one of the gardens, turning her head slightly, to where she could sense Dark, making it appear like she was looking at him. she sighed slightly and walked on swirling the liquor in her glass. 
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 5:48 pm
((will post later tonite))
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 6:00 pm
"Lights of the town are shining,
with a chilly pain like ether anesthic.
Unable to sleep at 2 A.M.
Everything has changed and lost control of rule." Chela Vilixion Rampage  Chela was standing by the window, watching the party, fly, litterally, before her eyes. Beautifully dressed, or so some would say, people spun by her, laughing and smiling. Chela was unimpressed by the wealthier Willbes. They were ripping each other, and laughing, acting like it was the time of their lives. Is this how men and women normally act? How petty. I wish someone would try that on me...Ughh, and all that perfume. Iunderstand smelling like a fruit somewhat, but the rest of it....horrible. And the men here...they are really grinding my nerves.
Chela had been asked to dance five times. She'd declined the first two poliety, but the last two were sent away with a harsh "I rfuse, now leave me be!" The very last man however, was sent away with a glre, causing him to swallow the latter half of his question, and scurry off, a mute mouse in a mask. She had her eyes closed, and was focusing on the atmosphere, and noise in the party. No sight made it easier to concentrate.
But after a long while of this, there was a little, barely noticable change in atmosphere. Chela opened her eyes to see what was the problem, and she sighed, half annoyed, half bemused. In walked a man, wearing a splendid outfit, save his...headband and shoes. She felt it on him, the way he stood out, declinging dances, and looking for someone...or something. Was he a newbie IS? She had no clue, she didn't pay attention to who was new, or who was old. ll she paid attention to was who died, and who survived. She would have ignored him, but he ws being a bit to obvious for her taste, he'd alert the WAS if he wasn't careful. She pulled herself off the wall, and spun his way. She swayed this way and that, avoiding most of the skin contact, and stopped three feet infront of him.
Chela looked at him with her bright lavander eyes, gold swirling melodically inside them, and she narrowed them at him ever so slightly. Putting one hand on her hip, she sighed in pure agitation. "You're being obvious." she said in her low dark tone. She tok a step back, wanting some more distance, but bumped into another person. She was stuck where she was, and looed at him. She memorized his face, pehaps she might need it later. "Hey take me to nuclear reactor,
I wish to dive into core,
wanna fly, fly fly.
A ray of blue lights surround my body,
Beautiful."
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 6:07 pm
FAte walks around over hearing a group of people talking. She listens carefully...."I fesival masked ball???" she thinks. "That would be a wonderful way to meet the towns people and hide who i am....but "she looks down at her clothes.."i have to dress let alone a mask....."She walks the streets seeing a closed dress store, she sneaks to the back. "Please forgive me i promise ill bring it back..." She wispers then breaks the window with a heavy rock. Fate looks around then climbs through the window. Her eyes widen and she smiles so many beautiful dresses...She ran her finger down the isle touching the soft fabric, She stops. And pulls out a dress that caught her eye."Oh this is wonderful.." She looks down the beautiful elegent violet dress. She takes the dress and looks through the counter at the masks. She finds a black one that matches the beading on the dress and happens to cover her markings. She finds a storage room and begins to change.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 6:33 pm
The applaud of the crowd rang as they supported a couple of dancers they deemed marvelous. Others laughed and rejoiced of days where they wished go back to to 'liven' this place. All and all..it was truly vexing. Dark had to make his way through the crowd, avoiding dancing couples, even duets to keep from being a nuisance. He really didn't like this place. Dark knew of his anti-socialism, and truly felt like he didn't belong in such a glamorous place like this. The lighting was magnificent enough to hurt his eyes; not even the sun bothered him as much. How was he supposed to look for the WAS if there were so many distractions? He couldn't even recognize any of the IS. Damn this is so frustrating.. Dark thought to himself, taking a breather as he stepped away from a large crowd to a more open area. It was there he saw two people talking to one another at one side of the ball. The man had a rather unique designed attire, but the hue of colors told him who it was. Not only that but the size.. That's Clay, I'm sure. But..who's his 'date'? Dark questioned before shaking his head, burning the thought away. ..annoying.. Dark thought again, turning to scan the area until someone caught his eyes; and they caught his. A female all in white, nearly contradictory to his own attire. ...That's a stare saying you want attention.. He couldn't see her eyes clearly enough from his distance, but he felt her eyes upon him. She didn't approach him, however, for whatever reason. But from where he was he could see that she was heading out of the ball. Was she leading him? Awkward since she didn't approach him. Curiosity got the best of him, and he meant to follow but he was intercepted by another blue-haired female. He took a slow step back to lengthen their proximity, and was glad to know that she, too, had the same idea. Her eyes are beautiful.. He thought unconsciously. "Obvious?" He repeated. "Way to be vague. And who might you be?" Her tone was rather the unfriendly kind as was her personality. His eyes narrowed behind his mask, his brown-colored eyes staring intently on her. Don't jump to conclusions..she could just be a rude WillBe citizen.. But he doubted that. There was something about her that was...off.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 6:48 pm
"Lights of the town are shining,
with a chilly pain like ether anesthic.
Unable to sleep at 2 A.M.
Everything has changed and lost control of rule." Chela Vilixion Rampage Chela was watching him, and was a tad bit startled when he spoke to her. .She pulled her head back, but answered his question in length, much more than she normally would say. She looked him in the eye and noted color, before speaking. "Being vague dosen't help anytrhing. If you are vague, you're insecure. You better lay lower, don't Alert...WAS!" she said lowly, but it carried to him, and she sighed, checking her temper, before continuing. "I am Chela Vilixion Rampage, and I am you." she said, speaking of their positions as "IS", and she wasn't happy about his look. She twirled subconsiously to avoid being touched, and stopped, looking back at him. ...do those brown eyes intend to scrutinize me? He should check himself rather quickly....he senses it. I'm not normal. As long as he doesn't touch me. Chela thought, and curtsied ever so lady like, but with cold stifness in her movements. [[I have to go to sleep now. Blech, bye!]] "Hey take me to nuclear reactor,
I wish to dive into core,
wanna fly, fly fly.
A ray of blue lights surround my body,
Beautiful."
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 6:54 pm
 fate finished changing and looks in the mirrior. She smiles then heads for the door. After exiting she throws her bag of clothes and her sword high up in a tall tree. Fate begins walking to the festival fiddling with her dress on the way
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 6:57 pm
Lexus turned her head back at the entrance to the ball, still able to hear the music and some of the conversations, she lifted her head towards the sky, closing her eyes, inhaling, she smiled gently as she could feel the moonbeams on her ivony skin, her hair shimmering in the moons light. she always loved the moons glow, but it angered her that she could no longer see it. she opened her eyes, her eyes still now blue, if anyone had seen her before and knew her from the blindness in her eyes, they wouldn't now for they looked normal, but...it still didn't bring back her sight, her grip tightened on the glass as it suddenly smashed, leaving shards of glass in her hand, she realeased the remains and just let the blood drip from her hand. her hand was stinging from the liquor which was still in the glass as she crushed it, though at that moment she didn't really care about her hand, she just remained with her head up towards the moonlit sky.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:07 pm
  ((Dress- but black and purple and mask---> wink ) Fate reaches the door nervous to go in but finally opens the door shocked by how many people were here she takes a few steps in
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:08 pm
~Eos Angeline~
To die...
Gerzen really didn’t give Angeline much time to argue but she supposed he was right. That’s ok, she thought I’m fine with being the rebel couple. She pulled her hair from her face and ran to catch up with him, slipping her arm around his. “Ok, lets go” she said. She knew she was going to kick herself later for not being dressed properly, but she was going to enjoy herself like Gerzen said. Tonight may not actually be about her but she was happy non the less.
Angeline still wanted to find a mask but there where lots of stands. If she could she would get one that looks like Gerzen's that way they kind of matched. She looked around at all the girls in dresses and the men with matching ties and shoes and she giggled. It was kind of silly to see the men all dresses up to match their girl’s dress and was happy Gerzen didn’t want to do that.
She stared up at his and tried to image him in a light blue suit and diamond cuffs to match her dress back at the hotel. It took a minute of concentration to come to her but when it did she hade to stifle a giggle. His dark hair and eyes would not look so good in baby blue. she thought smiling.
“So is Willbe always so active?” she said just loud enough for him to hear her over the other people and the music. “It is quite fun.” she smiled at him, and giggled at everyone around them.
would be an awfully big adventure.
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