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 Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 4:42 am
Alison gave the two of them a look.
"Surely you two are joking? Austin didn't really...streak at a concert?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 3:27 pm
"Yeah, he did...And it worked. The benefits concert delivered a message and at the same time paid everyone who was ripped off back what they were owed."
Austin smiled slightly at Sora, who was obviously a bit embarassed by his outward boldness.
"Anyways, what else is new, Sora?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 3:35 pm
Alison only shook her head yet again.
"Jeeze, streaking in front of all those poor people. Well, since we haven't payed you, and you aren't going to invite us up, will you at least put on a robe or something? At least some underware."
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 3:39 pm
"I guess, but i'll need to do something first. Gimme a minute.."
Austin disappeared from the window then, returning to his room.
"He's prolly telling his lady that he'll be right back. Just give him a minute, he'll be out.."
Sora scratched his hair lightly, then looked off for a bit.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 3:59 pm
Alison grinned.
"Only a minuet? Hm. I thought he'd have better stamina."
Atridies rung some of the way out of her hair. She pulled it back into a loose ponytail, using the rubberband on her wrist.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 4:14 pm
Nearly a minute later, Austin reappeared at the window wearing a formal robe with blue edging. He was wearing some jeans, but no shirt still. The robe covered most of his upper half, but still revealed his nicely shaped abs. He crawled through the window, then jumped down with apparent ease, landing with a soft thump on the ground.
"Dude, isn't that the robe they assigned you? Are you sure you should wear that out in the open?"
"Ah, it won't hurt to wear it for a few minutes. So whats up?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 4:29 pm
Alsion guestured at the robe.
"How come he got such a spiffy robe and I didn't?"
The diclonius frowned, thinking of how much better it would look on a female then a male. No matter how yummy his stomach was...With an obvious effort, Atridies dragger her gaze away from Austin's stomach and replaced it with the yummy face. Clearing her throat, Alison said
"So, uh, is there any place around her with good, cheap grub?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 4:22 pm
"Because they don't assign robes here. That's the formal robe of the Kazekage."
Ignoring Sora's explanation, Austin went on to answer Alison's inquiry.
"If you're enrolled here, you can get gourmet food in the cafeteria for free. I'd love to join, but I hate to leave a lady unattended.."
Austin was obviously referencing his mystery woman waiting back his dormitory.
"If you'd like to come up later, just knock."
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 7:30 pm
Alison made a face.
"Bleh. Cafeteria food."
A thought occured to her.
"Kazekage. You've mentioned that before. What does it mean?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 2:44 pm
"'Kazekage means 'Wind Shadow'"
Austin would explain more details to her later, because such information was still secret.
"Sora, remember the old saying."
"Loose lips sink ships?"
"..I was gonna say don't ask, don't tell, but close enough I guess. You know where to find me. Seeya!"
There was a small gust of wind suddenly where Austin had been standing, and Austin seemed to disintegrate with it. The window from which he had exited closed suddenly, and the back of Austin's robe was visible. And printed on the back of the robe was the Japanese symbol for Wind.
"I'm sorry he's so vague. Usually he's quite open about himself, but you have to understand that he's been placed in a delicate situation where he can't give out many details about his new job or where it's located."
Shinku sighed softly.
"Anyway, lets go get some grub. The cafeteria food isn't bad at all."
Shinku turned off to face a doorway which left the courtyards.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 11:30 am
[-Whoshes to mess hall topic-]
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 11:07 pm
Arabella halted by the fountain, squinting her eyes against the painful sun. People hurried all around her. The hectic nature of the place grated on her nerves. She sat on the edge of the fountain, trying to drown out the disharmony with the sound of the water.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 8:36 am
Trinity had made her way to the Courtyard once more, liking the feeling of the cool air on her skin. She looked up to the sky above, wondering where her family was, where they were, how long they decided and everything along those lines. She'd met a many in heaven, but a many she also knew were sent to the hells below and there was nothing she could do for them. But what of those still living? Who were they, how much sin had they committed, and had they met her beloved Morvik? What dangers could they be facing and would they ever know her story? These questions and far many more plagued her mind as she sat down on a bench and crossed one leg under the other.
Her face wasn't frowning as she sent her thoughts to the skies above, but she wasn't smiling either. It was neutral, but still with that same air of sadness it had always carried. She hadn't really gotten to know much anyone during her time here, but that was alright. They didn't need to know her story, and she found she preferred keeping them out of it. It really was an embarrassing thing. Such a fool she was, and so helpless and shameful. But now she was on a mission, one she couldn't seem to find any direction or navigation on and forever in the dark. She wondered if she'd ever find Caprice in time, her only heir of whom the name she could recall. That's because they talked about her, back in Heaven. Especially around the gate. They said she could become another golden eyed angel; the greatest of the warriors. And Trinity found herself worrying over this every day of her life here.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 10:10 pm
Yuki made his way quietly onto the grounds, his eyes sweeping over the courtyard. It was late, and it appeared there was no-one around, though he couldn't be entirely sure. After several months abroad, he had finally returned to the campus grounds. He hadn't touched this land of Gaia since after...the incident with Koori. He could still see her terrified face. It was that face that had forced him to attempt...
He wasn't meant to exist, and he only damaged those around him by being alive. ...if that's what you would call living off the lives of others. He slowly stripped himself of his clothing, laying them down neatly on the sand. Maybe someone would want them after his ashes had floated away with the rising surf.
He shook his head. It did no good to think of his failure that morning so many moons ago either. He had been summoned, right as the first rays of light had broken over the sea. A summoning he couldn't ignore, no matter how trivial he had found it. No matter how vital he thought his own death was to the happiness of Koori. The grand council had called him, and no vampire could reject that pull. Not him, his ungodly 'sister' Kotaru, nor their creator. That whole mess with the fall of Vladimir Von Helson...it had touched all the vampiric clans, and, no matter how much he disdained the idea, the creatures of the night had been forced to band together to ensure that no more of their ranks would be lost until Louis had made some sort of visible decision.
Kotaru had been pleased to see him, if only so she could try and make yet another fruitless pass at him. Their creator 'educated' him for his impudence, having decided that he no longer cared for Yuki's desire to travel alone. The council, however, allowed him to quietly slip off into the night the very evening they had deemed it safe. Yuki was sure that, had they seen a real reason for him to remain - or simply wished it - they would have easily bent his will in their favor. Perhaps he was already working in their favor. Perhaps...
He shook his head. He couldn't know if his will was ever his own these days; all he could do is hope that it didn't affect his friends, or the one he held dear.
Yuki's thoughts returned to Koori, and he wondered if she was still on campus, or if she had moved on in her life. He sorely hoped she hadn't - despite that terrible day at the beach, he harbored a quiet wish that she'd forgiven him and they could perhaps resume their friendship, and...
"...there couldn't possibly be more, you stupid git." He moaned to himself, cursing. It was foolish to think that there would even be a friendship to salvage - Koori had made it clear that she was scared of him, and probably always would be. Still, there was nothing that could help that. The vampire wondered if Glissa was still around - he never had managed to catch up with his old friend, what with the drama between her and...that one boy.
"I suppose a look around couldn't hurt, at any rate." He thought aloud, and began to move across the grounds at a leisurely pace.
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Ketsueki Yuki Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:34 pm
(HAHAHA...That boy...xDDDD)
Austin had no specific reason to be wandering the courtyards this late, really; He'd just gotten tired of the same old scenery in his room all the time.
To be honest, Austin had no specific reason to be at Tenshi period. He was supposed to be a good 1400 miles east of there, at his desk writing up contracts and signing releases and consent forms for all the new projects he was about to get started. And yet, there he was, smoking in his formal robe, sitting at his favorite fountain and thinking about all his old friends.
He wondered faintly if Gin was around campus at the moment, and for a second, closed his eyes and let his presence seep outwards from where he sat. Allowing his tendrils of thought to reach out to the many quiet minds currently resting in Tenshi..And sifting through them, he couldnt find not a single one that remotely resembled Gin's. Withdrawing slowly, Austin frowned in remorse; He'd been hoping to give Gin a good stomping after not seeing him for so long...
'Wait, what was that?'
Austin stopped retracting his tendrils, having caught a brief glance at a recently recalled memory.
He wasn't meant to exist, and he only damaged those around him by being alive. ...if that's what you would call living off the lives of others. He slowly stripped himself of his clothing, laying them down neatly on the sand. Maybe someone would want them after his ashes had floated away with the rising surf.
"..."
Austin opened his eyes now, looking in the general direction which he felt the conscious coming from..And saw a rather attractive vampire, sitting there, talking to himself and brooding rather contently.
" Well well..."
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