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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 12:57 pm
Quils' hair began to drop back down to it's normal fashion, his teeth becoming human and his eyes turning gentle, he had won the argument with Id. He shook his head and let his hair cover his face as he examined the man himself, whatever interest he had was peaked by the mention of heaven. He quietly moved back to Reaper's side and smiled to let her know that he was back "It will take me time to adjust." He said to her, knowing that it will be a long time before he could truly accept Id as a part of his whole.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 1:21 pm
Huwatari didn't really cared that Quils was back to his normal self or about Id, who for some reason Huwatari thought Id was a coward. All he wanted to do was to take Sakura away from these people and back to the place she dreaded to never come back to, heaven. To many people there made fun of her becuase she casted spells on objects and even tried to bring her pet cat back to life. They all thought she was too wierd, and never belonged anywhere.
Huwatari ran his pale fingers through his jet black hair, as his piercing pale blue eyes captured glimpses of Reaper and Quils, his hands in the pockets of his black cloak, that had a red star on the right arm side. A red star meaing he is an Heaven Alchemist..different from the ones from earth. He stood there, letting the wind gently hit his face while he felt Sakura's true pwoer being released in the arena, its been years since he felt that power..that power that was sealed so many years ago.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 1:33 pm
Quils turned his gaze to the man and brushed his hair away from his face. His gauntlet began to glow a peaceful hue of blue as he smiled warmly. His angelic appearance clashing with Id's choice of attire. He studied the figure carefully, noting the markings on his hand and his expression. "Sorry about the way I was before. I am Quils and you are?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 1:38 pm
" I am Huwatari Wonderland, the Aerokinesis Alchemist" he said formaly, as the wind rushed against his face letting his black bangs run freely around his face. His pale blue eyes focusing on Quils, thinking about something that greatly confused him. IS he a angel? or not?
"Nice to meet you Quils." his voice was soft, a bit afar but soft and warmingly. Trying not to show any signs of emotions, emotions wasn't his thing.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 1:58 pm
Quils smiled and bowed formaly. "Nice to meet you Huwatari. An Alchemist you say? I'd only heard about them, you can perfrom great feets using symbols. Very interesting." He said smiling as tilting his head girlishly, letting his hair flow to one side.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 4:07 pm
"Our family has been using alchemy for so long, but, it seems that the art is so complex that there is not many alchemists now." he said, in a cunning soothing tone, much like Sakura's. He pulled up his arm, showing all the disigns on it, many of the designs were suns and moons.
"This is what happens when you try to do a good deed." he said in a slight sad tone, almost a cold way. He pulled his sleeve down before looking back at Quils who seemed to be cocking his head.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 1:38 pm
*Rikiyi lay under a tree taking a nap with with his hat over his eyes and the occasional animal scurrying across is motionless form*
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 3:07 pm
Sakura ran into the wilderness, her hair flowing with the wind as she breathed fresh air after fighting, it soothed her. As she ran through the trees, she had though run through her head, some thought from her past.
Huwatari, am i strange that we have to keep me away from most angels..just to hide my true form?
Yes, you're strange, is it not strange for a little girl angel to turn into a wierd phantom? If angels..no..if other beings knew your secret it would sicken them. They'd stay away from you. They HATE you that memoir ran through her head, how can people not see through her, she has too many scars hidden inside her body..too many to count.
Every memoir she though she ran quicker, she could feel tears swelling in her lavender eyes. Once in a while she would blink them away but they seemed to trace her eyelids again, and again. It never stops no matter how hard Sakura tries..her sealed self won't go away (not speaking of feena!) Her sealed self is a monster..something that is made out of pure hatred..her hatred to all the angels that called her names. Her black sheep as what they would call it, something that is made out of someones hatred, Sakura was the white sheep, feena was neither, and the monster made from Sakura's locked up hate was the black sheep.
Sakura stopped, dragging her feet on the ground and soon slumped on the ground, her knees touching the soft grass, soft grass that was filled by pure energy, something Sakura wished she had. Sakura ripped some grass and threw it at a tree nearby, then she pounded her fists on the ground, her anger seemed to seeping out, the locked amber, the key to her feelings. All the memories of Huwatari pestering her, telling her no one wants to be friends with her..it was all true.
NO...i'm not stupid...don't judge...don't judge me based on some story..and laugh though Sakura, she didn't actually know what or why she was thinking that, maybe it was something she wanted to say to her cousin, Huwatari a long time ago, but it never escaped her lips. She closed her eyes tightly, wondering what this pain she was feeling ment, why was she feeling this..not now..when everything was going so smoothly.
"I hate you! Its your fault everyone luaghs at me! Its your fault! You're the reason i'm slow! You're the reason i'm stupid!" she suddenly yelled, although she wasn't aware of this sudden outburst. She pounded the ground once more, her tears were now pouring out of her eyesockets. The she crawled up to a tree and curled up underneath it, the branches hovering over her, the wind blowing her hair. She let the tears roll down her rosy cheeks as she stared at the branches, as if they told a story.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 3:41 pm
Takeo followed after Sakura, pacing her as she walked through the wilderness. She was upset enough that she wouldn't be able to hear him even if she was being loud and he was trying his best to be quiet. The young cyborg could tell she was upset, even though she had seemed to be happy when she had left after her fight with him. He didn't think he had done anything to upset her but admitidly he didn't have a lot of experience with other people.
Takeo slowed to a stop as she did and sat down on the ground, watching her as she started to cry. He didn't know what to do to make it better for her, he didn't even know where he could begin but there was one thing he could do. He could stay near her and make sure that she was alright. Even if he was good for nothing else he could do that.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 4:22 pm
((sorry I missed so much you guys))
"Funny...the last I check her family banned her from her home. Which I am guessing is the moon or your heaven. Does Wonderland know about this?" Reaper asked. "And you do not know me like Wonderland so call me Reaper like every other person around here. And by 'take' do you mean by against her will if he refuses to go?" Reaper would be ready to defend and help Wonderland within a blink of an eye. On any notice Wonderland was her friend one of the closest friends she had ever had. And she wasn't about to let any harm come to her no matter the cost.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 4:26 pm
((gaia's being a butthole..nutmag domokun ))
She didn't really cared anymore, she knew Takeo was there but she was mentally somewhere else. She was still thinking of her past, no matter how hard she tried to smile her saddness away it would always come and haunt her, forever, it was like the oppisites of sweet serenity.
She backed up some more against the tree she was lying underneath on, her lavender eyes clouded with thoughts as the tears kept rolling down, what she really needed was her mother. Her mother was the only one in her family who actually knew her, and knew what Sakura feared the most. She feared herself, she knew these mental changes were from her true form, somthing that was sealed away, a monster, thats what the "others" use to say to her. Feena was only the memory of Sakura's sister, but that wasn't Sakura's true form. Feena's true was herslef, Sakura's true form wasn't even human, nor an angel, nor an demon. It is something she have never been born. Sakura should have never been born.
Come with me to the twilight of the summer night for awhile. Tell me a story never ever told in the past. Take me back to the land where my yearnings were born the key open the door is in your hand. now fly me there
fanatics find thier heaven in never-ending storming wind auguries of destruction be a lullaby for rebirth consolations, be there in my dreamland to come the key to open the door is in your hand now take me there
I believe in fantasies invisble to me inthe land of misery i'm searching for the sign to the door of mystery and dignity i'm wandering down the secret sun
come with me in the twilight of a summer night for a while tell me a story never ever told in the past
take me back to the land where my yearnings were born the key to open the door is in your hand now take me there to the land of twililght
Sakura was remembering a song her mother use to sing to her, a song she use to sing her to sleep. Although Sakura was too old to fall asleep because of a song, but thinking of the song made her tears stop flowing down her cheeks. The tears did stain her rosy cheeks. Sakura continued to look up at the sky, up at the heavens.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 4:30 pm
Quils listened to Reaper carefully, feeling an obligation to help her in any choice she made. He stood at her side, a gust of wind picking his hair up and fluttering it about. He tugged at his gauntler as it slipped down his arm a bit, the metal scraping against his tan skin. "Reaper..." he looked at her and smiled and nodded, hoping that she would understand what he was trying to tell her. His mind veered away from inconsequential thoughts, he drew upon his past experiences and emotions, drawing energy into the gauntlet causing it's colors to change, it suddenly stops at a braving yellow hue. His pulse quickens a bit as the hue begins to affect him. He bobs his head a bit as he hums a song to himself, feeling confident in any action he were to take.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 4:34 pm
Huwataru said nothing, a colf stare fallowed after what Teresa or "Reaper" had said. Fear stood in his eyes, knowing if he would tell her, she would probably end up defending Sakura anyways.
His noce picked up, sorrow, his eyes widened slightly knowing that Sakura's true form was reacting her body. He placed his hands in his pockets, as he ran towards the scent.
"I smell...Sakura" he managed to say as he ran towards Sakura, knowing that he would have to erase her mind, if her true form came out. Tha would mean all her memories with Teresa would be forgotten, she would never remember them again.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 4:48 pm
Takeo heard the footsteps of Hawataru and moved to intercept him before he could get to Sakura. He kept his arm down next to his side and stared the man in the eyes with his one good eye.
"You're going to need to tell me a few things before you get anywhere near Sakura. What are you here to do with her?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 4:57 pm
((dushbag..nutmag...fart..sorry sudden outburst of reactions from my parents ongoing fighting))
Huwatari stopped when her was comfronted by the cyborg he met earlier, he rasied an eyebrow by Takeo's sudden interest about what he is going to do with Sakura. ((HE'S GOING TO MUGGLE HER.MWA HA..just kidding))
"Why do you want to know?" he said, keeping his cool as his hands came out of his cloaks pockets, his soft black hair flowing with the wind, revealing his bling left eye.
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