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 Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 10:55 pm
Unlike the other, Kurama remained in the temple. He knew that soon they'd gather once again with Mizuumi and ther others. After all the play would be presented that night.
His mind wondered about his mother, he had told her to be staying at a friend's house for a project.. she would be worried. Glancing around, back at the other spirits in the temple he bowed politely "I'll go back home, my mother must be expecting me.. and there is no nessesity to be here.. its been too days"
The redhead left the temples, down the stone steps.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 11:15 pm
(( Wakey, wakey, eggs n' bacie, ferry girly. o_O ))
Hagiri slowly trudged from his area of where he slept; for hours after everyone else had crawled into bed, he had just laid somewhere and stared silently at the celing. He had a nasty feeling nagging at the back of his mind, like an clawed finger prodding the back of his mind and creating his muscles to spasm in the air of a fight. Certainly, he was worried, but whatever was troubling him was a mystery. Perhaps it was the silent woe of having to return to the hellish school, where the group had almost lost themselves to fumes of fears. And that teacher, what an insane one he was.
Walking into the living qauters, the raven haired boy noted the sleeping ferry girl, seeming to hold a painful aura as she slumbered. Slightly interested, the boy gave a questioning glance towards Mizzumi. "She okay?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 11:30 pm
What a sight the dear fox would find upon returning home!
After dealing with Shiori, the vile teacher had left and hurried towards the Kaname residence, hoping to gain another item of bait incase the older woman perished before her use. Having her released was not an option. Besides, he needed someone younger to fit in with the younger crowd, to be his eyes in ears while he played the role of a dutiful teacher. Easily, he had gotten past the mother, explaining that their daughter's excellant skills in English earned her the right to enter the school with her dear brother. He even had legal papers explaining the transfer! Of course, she agreed, and little the youngest Kaname was given the pink uniform for females and sent with the teacher for 'an early tour of her new school'.
Of course the damn girl was skeptical, but that fact never altered the man's plans. For he had, just as planned, gained control of her as well, but not in a sense of how Shiori was taken. Shiori was a true puppet; shadow laced by cords connected to the master. The young girl was merely, how you say, swayed by the man, becoming his puppet but without the messy process and complete control.
When the redhead returned home, he would see the teacher perched upon the porch steps, the sibling of Hagiri on her knees and cleaning up the crimson blood of his beloved mother.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 2:12 am
It didn't last long treading when he finally arrived home. Though, the kitsune froze when catching the scent of blood,
his mother's blood.
His his widened blankly staring at the girl clean, and the teacher. She was cleaning his mother's blood. The kitsune clenched his fists tightly, but struggled to remain aloof. Yet, a dangerous gleam found home in his emerald eyes. "...You returned before than expected"
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 2:23 am
The man grinned, stepping off from his seat to stroll over towards the girl slowly scrubbing the blood to pat her gently on the head. "I suppose so. But isn't it the early bird who gets the worm, hm? Some American saying..." he replied smoothly, tilting his head at the fox.
"What a neighborhood you live in, Kurama-kun! No one even heard her pleas! Though your mother has a very pretty and soft voice." His straight posture didn't flicker from perfection and he remained rooted to his spot, ignoring the student below him erasing away the last puddle of Shiori's proof of wounds.
Mechanically, the girl stood up and walked towards the rosebushes near the side of the porch. There, she clenched the sponge, allowing the watery crimson liquid poor down, smothering the leaves and petals.
"So... The play is tonight. Sorry to say your mom won't be in the audience, but I assure you, she'll watch your perfomance in a different method. That is, if you play nice." His golden eyes narrowed dangerously, sideglancing at the girl still hovering near the bushes. "Hagiri's sister, however, will attend, but... she's feeling a little under the weather."
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 2:48 am
"For each drop of blood involved in this vindictive game of yours, you'll pay with two" he replied fiercely, still not daring to move. Certainly, this was a game for them where they assured everything was perfectly set for their plan.
And they were bound to their will, at least him as long as his mother was kept hostage by those demons.
His emerald eyes studied the young girl toying with the dangerous flowers. She must have been a slave, she was a ningen.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 3:25 am
The man looked amused, then a smile broke before he gave a short laugh. "Ahahaha!" he used one hand to hold his side, as if Kurama had just uttered a terribly funny joke. "Oh..." At last, he regained his composture and straightened his hair, picking up imaginary dust from his blazer as well. "As expected! I wouldn't want any less. However, there is more of people like me. I won't be sneaky with you, ex-theif." He gave a wave of his hand, summoning a dark energy by his palm.
"School starts soon, doesn't it? Doesn't your mother bid you farewell and to have a nice day each time you leave the house? I wouldn't want to take that pleasure away from you, Kurama-kun." Energy crackled, a cross made of vile ki hissed in his hand. Cords, sharp and strong, suddenly appeared tied to the cross, some stained with fresh blood. Slowly, Shiori's body appeared into midair, floating with head bowed and only veiwable to her son. Her wounds were evident through the torn clothing and crimson stains.
Weakly, she reached for him, but could do nothing with the strings attached to her many joints, swaying as she merely remained in the air. The master again narrowed his eyes; crude smirk vanishing from his face.
"How horrible. Your mother doesn't even tell you a goodbye. Nor a kiss, or hug, or even a simple wave... Heartless." He suddenly seemed disgusted, sneering at the sight of flith that he captured. As soon as she appeared, the older woman vanished.
"Enough of that..." At this, Hagiri's sister dripped her hands into the steaming butcket of hot water, burning the skin but also cleansing it of the dried blood. Palms still damp, she treaded towards the teacher and waited silently, bowing her head. Instantly, the two began to walk down the steps, passing by Kurama.
"Let's not dilly-daddle, Kurama-kun. School awaits, ne?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:10 am
(( Nyah I go around for a bit and a puppet show starts.. unfair! ))
"Shouldn't that Koorime wench have the costumes done? I must see the pomp of my perfection
With triumph and with glory" stated, heading towards the door. He looked back at everyone sharing their breakfast and the ferry onna fainted "Bah, someone revive her"
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:29 am
Light footsteps re-entered the living room as the cold hardwood floors
met Mizuumi's delicate feet; a plate full of breakfast "goodies" in her left hand,
a cup of orange juice in the other. Mizuumi's cautious indigo eyes were
planted on Hagiri and she looked back at the sleeping reaper. "Though
I can't speak for her, I think it's safe to assume she's been better."
Placing the ceramic plate upon the small coffee table Mizuumi lightly
shook Botan in an attempt to wake her up without injuring her much
further. 'She took a good one right to the head ... Hm ... Well it's
no wonder she seems like a bit of a klutz.' sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 2:15 pm
Touya rolled his eyes at Shishi. "My, what a rush you're in to try on your dress, Shishi," he remarked wryly. "Truly, I think you have forgotten that you get to be one of the Cinderellas." Then he shuddered slightly, remembering his own costume- his prince costume. And Shishi was one of the princesses... drat. He just hoped Kurama ended up paired with the irritating bird, rather than him.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 2:22 pm
(( "Bah, someone revive her."
xD
I laughed at that.
I keep remembering that Koudoutai used to play Botan, didn't you?
D:
Haha, Jiwin missed the puppet show.
=o
"My, what a rush you're in to try on yoru dress, Shishi."
xD
If Shishi is paired off with Kurama, doesn't that put Hagiri with Touya? D: And don't the Cindarella stories involve....... Romance?
Dx
-dies laughing- ))
Botan wearily opened her eyes to the shaking. She had heard muffled voices, because, frankly, her BRAIN was tired too. D:
"Huh?" Botan said slowly. She felt as if her brain was clouded with mist, and numb. [That happened to me at Starbucks once.... I thought a fly was a spider with wings. D: ] Botan looked at the two characters confused, as she noticed the food on the coffee table near her.
Yusuke was busy digging through his breakfast to make out anything that was happening, except, he did feel a dark pit at the bottom of his stomach, as if something had happened.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 5:57 pm
foxyboy_chan (( "Bah, someone revive her."
xD
I laughed at that.
I keep remembering that Koudoutai used to play Botan, didn't you?
D:
Haha, Jiwin missed the puppet show.
=o
"My, what a rush you're in to try on yoru dress, Shishi."
xD
If Shishi is paired off with Kurama, doesn't that put Hagiri with Touya? D: And don't the Cindarella stories involve....... Romance?
Dx
-dies laughing- )) ((Never in my life have I seen so many textual expressions, Foxxy. XD Yeah, I still rp as Botan. The puppet show... eheheheh. >w< Shishi and Kurama. . . . . . . . . Where is that damn twitchy emoticon!? ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 7:51 pm
(( I think we should leave aside those comments..
..Wait.. Hagiri! He is a princess! .. ..Why me..
Yukina-chan won't be online for sometime. She lives in Florida and the hurricane is striking her city tonight.
And Hiei's place has also been hit by the storm.
Hope to come back soon, though. ))
It was hard not to choke with his own breath when such loathsome sight came to view. His mother had been target of the puppeteer apparition. Though, it was difficult not to be blinded by fury. He gritted his teeth and slowly turned back, knowing everything would resolve in the play. Glaring at the demon fiercely, he cast down his emerald gaze and treaded away, back to the temple. His fists clenched aside his body, almost digging his nails in the soft flesh of his palm, almost to the extent of drawing blood from it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 11:40 pm
((Know what I miss? I miss the days of our very own Foxy drawing illustrations for this RP. *sigh* I mean, and soon Shishi will be in a dress.... the potential!))
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 6:20 am
(Seeing as I've nothing to say in the roleplay, I wont try too <3... Hiei's a tree hermit and all, y'know? Yeah anyways... Vermillion is right, Hurricame 'Wilma' is hitting as I type >>;.. though me have the capacity not to go on the internet or at least the computer? Never... from what I've seen on the television.. the eye of the storm will be passing through Yukina's area >>;... So if you guys have any heart, hope a twister doesn't killed her Oh my dear sibling... I can't protect you now! *sob*)
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