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 Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 3:29 am
Cynthia nodded and took a step before pausing already. She then wrapped an arm around Dominick's shoulders so she could use him as a support, with her ankle and all. Her face was a little red again but she didn't speak as she used him for a support, heading out of the ballroom and back down the hall. "Heh... At least this time I don't have to go upstairs... I get to slide on the railing doing downstairs," she laughed softly.
Melody watched the humans leave and glanced over at Harmony, her small ghost bird still resting on one of the chairs at the side of the room. She whistled once and Harmony nodded, disappearing into the walls of the mansion. Once that was taken care of, Melody turned back to Amarillo with the same warm grin from before. A small laugh escaped her lips, sounding pure, warm, and almost in some sort of tune; sing-song like.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 5:49 am
Dominick blushed slightly again when she wrapped her arm around his shoulder, but he knew it was for support. Dominick chuckled when she mentioned sliding down the railing. "Okay, real quick question. Why'd you come here, to solve the mystery?" He asked her. He just wanted to know.
When Melody laughed, and closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Ya' know, I love it when you laugh" He said to her. He then noticed that the bird was gone. Probably off singing some random song somewhere.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 12:47 pm
Cynthia looked up to Dominick and shrugged. "Well, I've always been allowed to wander on my own ever since I was younger. I learn my way around places really fast, so I don't get lost too often. I just love change of sceneries... and mysteries... I've always loved mysteries..." When they got to the staircase in the front of the mansion, she smiled and hopped onto the railing. Sure enough, she slid down the railing of the stairs, somehow stopping just before she slid off the end of the railing at the bottom.
And speaking of the little ghost bird, Harmony was off flying through the mansion, going through walls easily and catching up to Dominick and Cynthia. She stayed out of sight, or at least tried to by staying as close to the ceiling as she could without losing sight of the humans.
Melody giggled again when Amarillo spoke up about her laugh. "Well you should get used to telling the difference between my laughs. Just like you, I'm sure, I have a darker side... at least when it comes to the humans..." She kept her smile, yet it was still warm. "But of course at a time like this, I'm happy~"
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 6:59 pm
((Sorry if it sucks. My head still looks like this: uqghregjNB'hd{UGHQRGB))
Dominick looked at the railing with a grim look. He had never managed to figure out how to slide one of these things. He sat down on it, and started sliding, but didn't managed to slide. And pretty soon, he was close to the bottom, but couldn't figure out how to stop. He slid off of the railing and face planted. He sat up with a loud groan. "Uuuggghhhhhh." He said as he rubbed his face.
Amarillo chuckled a little. "And as should you. And I am too. I mean, happy, of course." he said. He felt a strange feeling, something hi didn't think he'd ever felt before. It was strange, like insects were crawling around in his stomach. It was the strangest feeling he'd ever felt.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 1:27 pm
((lol tis ok =^.^= )) Cynthia couldn't help but laugh at first, scratching the back of her head with an embarrassed look for laughing in the first place. "You know, I can teach you how to land or simply stop before you reach the bottom," she offered, swinging her legs slightly as she sit sat on the end of the other railing. Melody smiled but when the music finally came to a stop, she sighed and looked back at the stage. The other "guests" had vanished as well as those on stage playing the music, including Mr. and Mrs. Midnight. She sighed again and floated up to the piano, sitting down and started to play and sing.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:54 pm
Dominick sighed and stopped rubbing his face, which was now bright red, out of complete and utter embarrassment"That would be amazing" He said as he stood up. He walked over to Cynthia, feeling slightly dizzy.
Despite the fact that he was floating, he still took steps, and, technically, walked, towards her. He vaguely remembered this song, yes, he remembered it now. He started singing the words to the song softly. He never really liked his singing voice, despite the fact that he liked to sing, and everyone else liked his singing voice. A few smaller objects around Amarillo glowed a light blue and started to float, moving around the room systematically.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 7:04 pm
Cynthia tilted her head slightly at him and hopped off the railing. She forgot about her injured ankle and it buckled out from underneath her. She fell forward into Dom, wrapping her arms around his neck to keep herself from falling to the floor.
Melody looked over at Amarillo and smiled while singing. At the end of the song, she couldn't help giggling. "You know, you sing very well," she said softly with a bright grin.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 7:20 pm
Dominick caught her, but almost bowled over out of surprise. He carefully lifted her off of him and made sure that she could stand, but still had one hand on her shoulder just in case she fell again. "You okay?" He asked her, not wanting her ankle to get any worse.
Amarillo sighed when the song was over and as the floating objects fell to the ground calamitously. "I don't like it. At all." He said as he sat down on top of the piano. His notepad and pencil appeared in his hands and he wrote a few things down before stuffing them in his back pockets.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 7:35 pm
Cynthia blinked slowly a few times before looking up at him and nodded. "Y-yeah... It just hurt when I landed on it..." She stared up at him for a bit before blushing a deep crimson again, looking down once more.
Melody tilted her head and sat on the piano with him, scooting close to his side. "Now why's that? You sing amazingly... Why don't you love a gift that you have been given?..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 7:49 pm
Dominick noticed that her face was crimson colored. He shrugged it off(not literally, mentally), and felt things growing more intensely awkward. "So, ummm, what's the trick to stopping on the railing before I face plant again?" He asked, wanting to cut the awkward which almost felt tangible.
"I just never really found a practical use for it in the line of work I was going to be working in." He said shrugging. "And, I've just, never really liked my voice" he said plainly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 7:59 pm
Cynthia giggled softly at the change of subject, then she carefully got back onto the railing again. She pulled down her long sleeve shirt so the fabric covered her hand. "You use fabric to keep your hand from hurting when you grab onto the railing. Be sure to grab the railing behind you, not in front of your or else you'll just run over your hand. Simply grabbing the railing will act as a break."
Melody pouted a bit and wrapped her arms around him, smiling again. "Well I love your voice," she said softly, kissing him lightly on the cheek. "You have an amazing voice and as long as I'm here, you can use it..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 8:27 pm
Dominick face palmed and nodded his head. "I can't believe I didn't think of that." He chuckled as he thought of the simple answer to the problem. So simple. And why he didn't think of it, is beyond him completely.
Amarillo smiled and returned the kiss on the cheek. "That's comforting." He said, no sarcasm intended. Hr coked side to side slightly while she still clung to him. He thought for a moment, and looked at her. "Why do you love my voice?" he asked her. Simply out of curiosity.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 8:31 pm
Cynthia merely smiled, but she stayed sitting on the railing. The crimson returned to her face as she glanced down at the floor. "C-can you help me get down this time?... I don't want to land on my ankle again..."
Melody tilted her head at him. Of course she smiled at the kiss but she was confused/curious as to what he was looking at. "What'cha thinking about?" she asked softly, resting her head against his shoulder.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 9:30 pm
Dante floated down the stareway Cynthia and Dom were at. He still looked the same as he did In the ballroom, he was wearing a white tex with his hair pulled back In a pony tale, but strangely he wasn't pale like usual. He also looked alive again. "Cynthia! I remembered a bit of It!" He said happily, refuring to his past.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 10:27 pm
Cynthia blinked in surprise at how Dante came out of nowhere. She fell backwards off the stairway railing, landing on her back with a thud. "Ow!" She laid there for a bit, turning onto her side and holding the back of her head. "Next time don't scare the living daylights out of me!"
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