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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 12:17 am
Bells protesting loudly, Manikarnik lays back on the soft sand, looking up at the sky with a far-off expression and a slight smile curving her lips. Putting a hand behind her head, she runs her gloved fingers through her now-short hair. It's difficult to tell from the front that her thick, waist long braid has been sheered off, messy brown hair now ending just at the base of her neck.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 4:38 pm
A small explosion suddenly lit up the center of the main island. Within the smoke, a figure moved forward to reveal it was Draco. His demonically maroon eyes scanned the island from behind the red-tinted shades that rested upon his nose. He smiled as he took in a deep breath, then let it out.
"I wonder where everyone is?"
He spoke aloud to himself as he spun on his heel and began to pace slowly in a random direction.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 5:05 pm
Manikarnik, from her position lying on the beach, watched coulds float overhead, and sighs in boredom. Letting out a long breath, she opens her mouth an calls again, voice reverberating throughout her surroundings.
"Helloo! Draaacoo! ... Anyone?" she finishes in a quieter voice, closing her wide brown eyes. Turning her head, she opens them again to look at the trunk on the sand beside her. She could just open it.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 1:39 pm
Draco's ears had picked up on the sound of someone calling his name, as well as the voice behind that call. He smiled and leaped backwards from where he stood near the center of the main island. He spun slowly in the air as he continued to arc, clearing the edge of the island as his feet pointed to the sky, his eyes looked down upon the beach below, where he saw Mani laying in the sand.
His body was still moving, away from the beach which was now his destination. Flames spit fourth from his back, taking on the shape of wings. They flapped twice, once to stop his current motion, and again to give him a boost towards the beach. They then disappeared and he fell ever so quicker towards the sand. Before impact, he flipped back over, crashing hard into the beach feet first, the landing had created a small crater in about a five foot radius centered upon Draco. He stood up, still smiling and looked to Manikarnik.
"Heya, Mani! How've ya been?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 8:29 pm
Manikarnik jumps, startled as something collides forcefully with the beach, eyes snapping open to reflect her surprise. She turns, propping herself up on one elbow with her hat tilted haphazardly atop her hair. She stares blankly for a few moments before a slow, quirked grin spreads across her face.
"Hullo Draco. I'm fine, thanks. Yourself?" The slight english accent to her voice is hardly noticeable as she pulls herself into a sitting position, forearms slung across her knees.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 9:15 am
Draco walks out from the crater me made, sitting down in front of Mani as he gets withing 7 feet of her. His arms fall behind him as he leans back upon them, his hands dig into the sand.
"I'm doing great. I was just on my way to see Master Spike and I thought I'd stop by the island here to see how everyone was, but they all seem to be MIA..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 9:15 pm
Manikarnik smiles, straightening out her hat with one hand as she brings her knees down to lean on the sand.
"Well, I'm glad you stopped by. I have a gift for you," she replies, mouth quirking mischeviously as she indicates the large, dark chest behind her. Certainly Draco's sharp ears could pick up the sound of fluttering inside the heavily carved container. Kneeling up, she turns and takes a few short scuffles to the chest, pulling the key from her sleeve. She pauses before unlocking it, partially dramatic flair and partially allowing Draco time to move closer to the chest if he so desires.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 11:51 am
Draco's ears certainly did pick up on the sound inside the chest. He smiled as he moved beside Mani.
"Mani...I never got you anything. Whats is the ocassion for this gift?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 12:45 am
Manikarnik runs her free hand through her short hair unconsciously, and grins self-deprecatingly as she taps the box with the key in her other hand.
"It was a Christmas gift... but it took me a little longer to get back here than I expected," she explained, a lilt to her voice.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 5:46 pm
Draco slumped back down into the sand and cocked his head to the side, his eyes wide in confusion behind the red tinted glass of his sunglasses. He sat leaning forward with his legs forming a circle for his hands to drop into.
"Mani...What is Christmas?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 11:35 pm
Starting to feel a little bit of panic at the confusion on Draco's face, she laughs aloud when he voices the reason for the strange expression.
"It's just a human holiday," she explains with a smile, wondering idly how someone as old as Draco hadn't picked this up. "People give gifts to eachother and drink eggnog and such. It's one of those celebrations that happen around winter solstice, so as you can see I'm a bit late." With that, she turns back to the chest, sticking the key into the lock where it turns with a soft snick. Glancing back over her shoulder, she wears a quirky grin as she speaks to Draco.
"Ready?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 9:34 pm
The moon beings to darken, plummeting the already dark area into complete darkness. Suddenly, the sky beings to emit large flashes of lightning, thunder booming with each and every flash. As the wind beings to pick up a funnel cloud beings to form, as it touches the ground several bolts of lighting strike the base of it. Suddenly the moon emits light upon the area once again and the storm that began to form vanished as fast as it arrived. But where the lighting hit and the tornado began, there was a large crater, in the center stood Tetsuya(My name my have changed *Glares at friend* but I'm keeping the name Tetsuya), his body smoking but remained untouched by the powerful bolt of electricity. He slowly stepped forward, stepping out of the crated he took in his surroundings.
"Hm, looks like no one is here, I guess I'll make myself at home."
Walking cautiously, being fully aware of his surroundings knowing all-to-well that the peaceful nature of the island was prone to wonderful and highly dangerous beings. As he walked, a black cat leapt from his back and sped along beside him.
"It's nice being somewhere quit for a change, wouldn't you agree, Tetsuya?"
"Whatever, I still prefer some form of noise...besides the sound of your voice."
The cat huffed off Tetsuya's comment and followed silently. Stopping infront of his favorite tree, Tetsuya gave a small smile and leaped onto the first branch, then to the next, continuously doing so until he reached his favorite branch and sat down with his back to the trunk and his legs running along the branch.
"Goodnight, Vertigo"
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 12:16 pm
((Our RP is sorta dead, isn't it?))
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 12:55 pm
Draco stares blankly at Mani as she tries to explain what "Christmas" is, he then jumps to his feet when the key clicks into the chest.
"Yeah, go for it."
A grin widened his lips, revealing his fangs. His eyes narrowed, he wore almost a sinister look upon his expression as he crowched down low, his arms to his sides.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 7:02 am
Pulling the key out gently, Manikarnik tosses back the lid and falls back herself as movement and color swarms from the box, overwhelming. An impossible amount of butterflies - thousands - take flight, pouring from the box to the open sky in a rush of powder and flittering wings. Her hat knocked back in the sand, her hands are splayed out behind her for balance as she watches the flight, laughing. The colorful powder of butterfly wings is bright on her dark clothing.
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