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 Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 4:05 am
Jesta took Izzy's hand. "It would be better to tell us, it could affect us all"
Josh noticed Izzy's bare head and looked around for her hat. "Hey Ly.. Can You see Izzy's hat anywhere?" He asked
Alice watched Mark, he was stood under a tree four away from her, deeper into the forest. Izzy. I should not have run away, it was cowardly of me.. I ought to return and pay respects. I am sorry She thought, before climbing down a little and jumping to the ground. She immediately started running towards where she had left the group, she wanted to say goodbye to Izzy as quickly as possible so that she could leave again. Even now, she had her pride.
She arrived at the group, and saw most of them crowded around Izzy's.. Wait.. She took another step forward. Izzy's.. Izzy? She let out a loud laugh, tapping Ly on the shoulder. "I think I went mad.." She whispered, touching Izzy's hair lightly. "Did I go mad?" She crouched beside him and stared at them all, "Did I? ..Or was Cheshire lying to me? Did he do this?" She looked to Ly for confirmation
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 4:18 am
Ly saw her hat lying limp not too far off. It was a strange sight to see but he went and got her hat anyway. He brought it back over with him and was just about to speak his conclusion when Alice asked him about being mad. "Alice...'We're all mad here...' So its ok...As for Cheshire...I don't think he had anything to do with it..." He handed Izzy her hat.
Izzy stared at her hat for a momet or two. "In order to come back to you all...I had to give up my Gift. I can't do magic anymore..." She heard Ly gasp beside her. He of all people should understand that it wasn't a hard choice to make. She looked up at them all, determined. "I have to go home..." She started to stand but staggered a little bit.
Mark sighed and decided to give up looking for Alice. She would find her way back eventually. He headed back towards the cabin, deciding that he probably wasn't needed outside anymore. He entered with a sligh knock on the door only to find Myria crying and Hoot and Zack around her. "Dear, What's wrong?" He didn't know that she knew about Izzy's death, or her return to life.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 7:30 am
Rhoule nodded to the ever good servant. "Make sure it doesn't happen again," he replied with only a hint of anger. The emotionlessness was extremely sercuring to his position. "So, this Jesta... if you got with her, she would become what to me?" he asked. If he could have a loyal Jester, especially the female one, he would allow Ace to go back and continue the love affair. He would allow them to have their love and everything. Izzy's death brought a victorious smile to his face. It wasn't his aim of sending them out, but it was a good bonus. She was always a thorn in his side. Her rebelious temper was quite annoying. With her out of the way, the rebels were quite better for him to take on. "Good," he commented.
((Yeah.... he's a bit heartless.))
((Love the pics Cas.))
The Shadow reaper sighed. "She's dead Antionette. By your hand. Allow me to take her, or I will move you and take her," he replied, a shadow scythe forming in his hand.
Zack held Myria close, and teared up slightly. He didn't know Izzy well enough to actually cry, but any life was worth something. His eyes would not stay dry. His hands rubbed her back gently and comfortingly.
Hoot was slightly teary as well, one crawling down his cheek.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 5:27 pm
Ace didn't want Jesta anywhere near the king but he needed to convince the king of his loyalty. "Jesta will help to keep the rebels at bay. She will do as I say sir." He straightened himself out in time to see the king smile. He had to hold himself back so as not to just deck the king right then and there. Izzy was not just his friend but also the one who helped him to get this job.
((Ah yes...I can't wait to see his face when he learns that she is not dead. Besides...she isn't rebelious...just emotional...))
Antoinette still did not move. "Must make right. Please?" She was pratically begging the shadow now. Tears had started to spill down her face now. The loss of one person was bad enough but for two people to die and one by her own hand was really bad. The girl wasn't good with stress...
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:00 pm
Random was really having a hard time with Cyrillia being... the way she was right now. When his jaw dropped the second time, he didn't bother to reset it, there didn't seem top be any point in it. Even Teaser was caught off guard by the child playing at seductress. The Dark, being the Dark, took full advantage and a different approach. "Nothing is as it seems, it appears," It cajoled, "And if the Master is playing at such things, whatever could your darling Jeanie be up to in the bedroom? Maybe she isn't as wide eyed as you think, or want.... maybe she is darkness, or the King is showing her what darkness is. You're going to lose her, Random... you lost Felicia. Let me out. I'll punish the King for taking what is yours. What is... ours."
"Quiet." Teaser said sharply, coming back into focus in his head. Darkness was tricky, it skirted her until it found a stabbing point. "She is not property. She is--"
"She is Cyrillia's property." It hissed. "And if she serves so well to a seductress, how will she serve a perverse King?"
Random's head ached. The fight in his head was enormous. He pulled the hat lower, keeping the fight in there. "She... good. She... friend." he whispered. "Master... good. Gale... good. Slave girl... good." He was quiet a moment before reaching out to grasp Gale's arm. "Where one find a righteous king? All kings fail, fall short. All must fall, by blade or fault. No good rulers. One man not better than a million. A million not better than one man." He stood up and straightened himself. "None better than her."
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 3:47 am
Rhoule nodded. "You may return to her then. Just keep in touch occassionally," he demanded, his eyes glinting at him. He wanted to make sure that he didn't have a double agent on his hands. He directed the Ace's away with a wave of his hand. They bowed and went to the front door, opening it for Ace.
Shadow Reaper stood there silently for a long moment. "Go ahead. I will stand by and watch. You have three chances to right this," he replied, standing there with his shadow scythe.
((She's one of the rebels! lol))
White heard Anna yell twice. He dashed off, there in a moment, sounding only in the rustle of passed grass. He stood behind her. "Anna. Something wrong?" he asked quietly, straightening his tux jacket. He had a thought that her rant was meant for him. But he didn't jump to assumtions and conclusions. Too ironic for him.
Death smiled at her. "Smooth with words as always. Yet I wonder if your actions can be as smooth as your words," he replied, chuckling. He'd always known her words to drip with honey, but... had never been this forward to find out about her action. He was tired of being alone. Scarlet was an option.
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 9:52 am
"I'm mad.." She whispered to herself, curling into a little ball. "I always knew I wasn't normal.. but actual madness?" She stared at Izzy, hiding her joy at her being alive once more
Josh jumped up and steadied Izzy. "Home to where?" He asked, "I thought Wonderland was your home?" He spoke, somewhat confused. His wonderland knowledge was failing him
Myria blinked through the tears at Mark. "Izzy.. is.. gone" She whispered, unbelieving he did not already know
Jesta stood slowly, thinking of the repercussions Izzy's lost gift would have. Does that make Ly the sole Hatter? Does he have all their power now? Or just the same, but only he wields it.. I do not know
((Ninja, reply for Gale and that Ace >.<))
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 12:21 pm
Anna Mellison
Anna spun around at the familiar and comforting voice that had haunted her dreams for so long to look up at the brown eyes of the white rabbit. Her eyes showed her rage and anger in them, but softened as she looked at him. Shaking her head causing her long hair to brush against her lower back eliciting a small gasping giggle of surprise, since she'd not noticed that the tank top showed her mid drift as well as her mid back. A faint blush crossing her facial features as she self consciously in modesty try to pull the offending garment down to decent length. When unable she got agrivated again and did a high spin kick to the same tree, causing snow to fall this time on her head. Sitting down on the roots of the tree trying to shake the snow out of her hair.
Looking up sheepishly at the White Rabbit she smiled, though it was so false it was obvious. "hello sir. Sorry I am a bit out of it, i woke up on the other side of the lake, were that scum sucking self assured arrogant turd of a man left me. *eye twitch* So don't think I am made at you... rather him and myself for being unable to do anything at all. I hate being useless, so why am i so useless?" she said as she stopped and dropped her hands into the short skirt and started to pluck at it like a petulant child. Her eyes still looking at the White Rabbits imploringly. Though the eyes were softened they raged with a inner rage and fire for Azazell, as the thought he'd dressed her like this made her stand up and purse her lips.
"that pervert even had the gall to strip me out of my other clothing and dressing me. all after he knocked me out to get me away from the battle here last night....When i get him i will wring my vengance from him. Kicking him in the family jewels wasn't as bad as what I want to do.. And Mind you he deserved that after grabbing my breast. Does that man Azazell have no conscious or manners in him about right or wrong? It is hard to believe him and Reino are siblings." She ranted and raved turning a funny shade of light red before she took a breath. Her eyes still on White's as she did something so out of character for her again.
Stepping a few feet forward she leaned in and wrapped her arms around him in a hug, burying her face in his waist coat and just holding him. It was an act of a child wanting comforting, and of a woman needing reassuring. She was torn between these two states, and he was the cause, and for so long she had wanted this. It felt right, her body and heart were reacting accordingly. But at the same time something in her sub conscious was saying Wrong person he isn't the one you want to do this too. A soft sigh escaping her lips as nuzzled her face deeper into his chest and held tighter as if to defy that little voice in her subconsciousness.
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Scarlet tilted her head to the side and blinked in surprised shock at Deaths forwardness. She was utterly at a loss for his words and the apparent meaning and needs behind them. Understanding all too well what he was asking and offering her in one go. It was what she had been offering for so long to Azazell, the only man she loved. A smile curving her lips as she took on her own corprael form. Scarlet rarely took this form, but knew it would be best for this situation. And as she did so the other shadows completely vanished. Azazell hadn't ever seen this form, but Reino had and turned away saying he preferred her as she really was.
"Scarlet is here to help, and serve those of the shadow and ethereal realm lord of Death. And if you require of Scarlet anything. she would be more than happy to help you, for she does understand what it means for those like us to be this way. Her own love is not returned and there for is unrequtted love. Giving you what you are implying and straight forwardly asking for would be a great honor of me. But know I love and only love Azazell. But being your....liason would be something I would gladly 'die' over and over for." she stated back just as bluntly. Her corpreal from felt tight around her body. It wasn't what she would of chosen, but had been given to her at her birth and creation. Walking over to a faint light, a chair covered in a deep purple mink fur and sat on it, before swinging her long ebony legs over the arm and lounged.
Whether Death took her up on the offer or not that she was willing share with him. She was more then ready, and knew that Death wouldn't say anything to anyone about her second form.
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 2:40 pm
The Ace of diamonds was weak. She had just kissed him. He could feel his legs turn to Jello. "Th-That way mam," he directed behind him to the bedroom door, though what they were about to find was not at all what they wanted to see.
Gale had seen her use this method, but never go all the way to kissing. His smile curled a bit, quite marveled at her dark gift. He then turned to Random as he saw and heard some of the inner turmoil. His smile dropped, but care didn't. He was worried about this trouble. "But one can put the many before the one, if one chooses. One can be a hero. A good guy... As easily as one can be funny or serious. It's a choice. Like many other things in life. Put others before yourself. Or put yourself before others..." he stated, trying to clear things up in Random's head.
((Sorry Idril and Max. Hard to keep up with everything. smile I apologize.))
Zack held her gently and continued to rub her back gently, listening to the conversation, but his main focus, comforting Myria.
White smiled lightly at where the anger was aimed and held her gently as she hugged him. His soft skin against hers, his hands against her lower back. Her naked lower back. He was enjoying this and the fact she could still love.... "Here, let me help," he replied softly as he closed his eyes and the snow removed from her hair, only to flow down her, slowly removing her old clothes and giving her a dress in it's place. A long white, sparkling dress with a slight v-neck. White underclothings of cotton to go along with the change. He wanted her to be comfortable. His hands now against her new white dress. It fit her well and he couldn't help but think back to the last kiss they'd held.
Death grinned and nodded. "That would please me, as a temporary releasal for both of us," he replied. He wanted her, especially in this form, and she wanted him. A mutual agreement of lust. He awaited her to make the first moves, himself unsure of any boundaries.
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 3:20 pm
((Not really...she's neutral until the king disrupts her tea time...She lets her anger get the best of her sometimes so...yea. This past thing wasn't her fault...
In my defence it was night...))
Izzy sighed. "Home to home...as in my house? Or should I say the 'Hatter' house. Not technically mine...yet anyway..." She stopped rambling and put her hat definantly on her head. "I have some things to get that were in my hat...Like Ace's sword...and apparently my sword considering its not here." She bent down and picked up the family sword.
Ly stood as well. "But Izzy...How will you get in?" "You'll just have to come with me Ly..." Great...Not what he wanted to do...Go home to see Aunt and Uncle Hatter. Luckily for him, his parents were off on vacation. "Fine." He bent down to Alice and held out his hand for her to take. "Will you stop worrying about it? Do you wish to come with me or not?"
Mark sighed, relieved. He thought that something else had happened. "Myria..." He spoke with a soft voice. "Izzy isn't dead anymore. I don't know how but she's alive. So please don't cry anymore..." ((wow...he's so caring))
Ace bowed to the king, turned and walked out with his dignity and his head. Unfortunatly...he had to lie to the king. Oh well...His love for Jesta was stronger than that. The first thing to cross his mind as he exited the castle was Izzy's parents. They needed to know what was going on. He knew going back to the Twins house would do him no good so he started off towards the Hatter house.
Antoinette turned to see Lily's spirit looking at her. Antoinette jumped back, still frightened. "Lily...Antoinette sorry." She couldn't stop the flow of tears now.
Lily sighed. "Antoinette, that's your name right?" Antoinette nodded silently. "Its ok. I get it now. I just need you to do one thing for me, please." The girl nodded again. "You must know my brother, Mark. Could you tell him please? And tell him that I love him..." Antoinette nodded one last time before stepping aside for the Shadow.
Antoinette watched Lily step up to the Shadow guy. "Antoinette want...Lily safe. Make sure Lily safe."
((I shall explain the Hatter's house...probably in the next few posts...Either IC or OOC...depending...))
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 3:50 pm
The Shadow reaper nodded to her. "She'll be safe with me. I promise. Why do you think I hold the scythe?" he asked Antionette, a glint of a wink being seen in the shadows. He offered his hand to Lily's soul, ready to lead her off.
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 3:57 pm
((I have to upload something for you all to see...Its signatures of all my characters...I'll get it scanned asap!))
Antoinette grinned. "Bye Lily. Bye Shadow." She watched as Lily took the Shadow's hand and they left. She frowned, alone again. Now what...Oh yea! She needed to find Mark. She walked over to the nearest protesting tree and touched it. She scanned the forest, looking for Mark. He wasn't in the forest, but one of the tree's did get a glimpse at the Twins house. She backed up from the tree and thanked it before wandering off in the direction of Mark and the Twins house. She hadn't figured out quite how to go about telling him, but she would think of something. She had to...for Lily's sake.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 5:52 am
(It happens, Ninja. You've only got a hundred different plots going at the same time. Maybe eventually the Cat will get everybody together for a very merry Un-Birthday party LOL)
Random nodded. "One can want that. But careful about how it goes about. King does not think he do bad. Think he do good. Like morphine for wooden leg." He stood up and walked toward the bedroom door, feeling a bit better. Teaser was keeping Darkness back again, though his soft whispers could still be heard, soft teasings and cajolings from a, eternal shadow.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 11:28 am
Anna Mellison
A cool sensation swept across her body, making her instinctively stiffen as if afraid. Stepping back from him allowing cool air between them as she looked down at herself. Because the last time he'd caused that odd sensation she was put to sleep and told that she was having a child's dream. A small gasp escaped from her lips as she glanced up at him with amazement in her eyes. Blinking a few times Anna stepped further back from him and smoothed her hands down the silken white fabric of the dress, a faint blush on her cheeks due to the low v neck line.
Soon a smile spread across her face and came to rest in her eyes, temporarily replacing the rage that Azazell had caused as she spun around in a quick circle. Making the light and flowing material flair out to show her slender ankles and toned pale calves. Stopping she looked up at the White Rabbit and the smile only brightened. "Thank you. It is a far cry from what that pervert put on me, and it is elegant. Mister Usagi-san..... why did you come to my world all those years ago? What were you going to do there?" Anna asked straight to the point. Her hands once more clasped in front of her as she stood perfectly straight and continued to look into his eyes as if searching for something in their depths while she awaited his answer.
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Scarlet took a small deep breath and slowly let it out, causing her chest to move in a enticing way as she swung her feet back to the ground. Easily standing up she walked a few feet to close the distance between her and death and held out her hand. "Than with out further ado, shall we go to a place more secluded and were none may bother our 'conversations' unless i allow it?" she said in soft voice that was so many things at once. Her red eyes staring directly into deaths with out fear or hesitation as a equal. For once Scarlet was glad that she was tall for a woman and one of her kind. Her long ebony fingers palm up would be soft to the touch as a smile curved her full inviting lips.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 4:50 pm
((Okay. It is the Tweedle's and Azazell and Reino's birthday 'today'.))
Gale nodded. "True. The King must not be decieved by what he sees, or what the people feel, but by the best overall decision," he replied, nodding agreeingly. He followed towards the door.
White locked eyes with her for a moment. "To see if there was still care, passion, imagination... and love in the world. Most people passed the small hurt bunny, caring only about their own agendas. Everyone has somewhere to be, something to do... Ever wonder why I'm just a tad late to everything? I run by my time, not the worldly time, created by one man or another. You took care of me. You took time out of your day for me. You did what I didn't expect anyone to do," he answered. "And your welcome," he replied, about the dress. He stood there, just admiring her beauty respectfully. "You are more elegant than I imagined in it," he complimented.
Death looked at her lustfully seduced. "Yessss," he hissed, following her willingly. He placed his hand in hers, wanting her with every essence of his corporeal being. He missed the hormones, the thrill.
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