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 Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:09 pm
(I have to go. I shall reply tomorrow~ ... Or maybe I'll *TRY* to stay on for a bit longer.)
Chinook snickered, 'Good timing, or maybe you know your sister well.' He just stood back and watched as Diego approached Kujo, and his sister pushed him back on the couch.
Chinook just simply shook his head and repeated, 'Digging his grave ...'
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:10 pm
"I'm Xiu Xue," she replied. She was starting to feel a dislike towards Diego. He seemed rude, though her guardian was somewhat the same. She shot a glance at the dog rolling her eyes, what a smart comment. "Hi Luciel. I take it you're shy?" she asked.
Looking over at Dante, she noticed she was right in her assumption. Diego's sister was pretty which must've been the opposite of her brother. Sure in looks he seemed handsome but his attitude was not the same. She wasn't thinking much of Kujo either. It was obvious he was just trying to get a rise out of Diego. Such a fun group so far.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:24 pm
There were few things in the world that made Luciel have a short temper. Among those few things, there was only one person capable of making him mouth off, which was his brother Elliot.
Diego could possibly become person number two. Possibly.
"What I'm writing is nothing for you to be concerned about." He looked at Xiu Xue, giving a half-smile. "Nice to meet you. Yeah, I guess you could say that."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:32 pm
Amaya had been sitting in a chair by herself near a window by the main door, not really paying attention to the commotion going on around her. Someone was supposed to come and get her today... someone who was going to be her guardian. Amaya clutched the edge of the seat cushion and dangled her legs over the edge of the great big chair, alternating swinging them up and letting them drop and swing again. She was excited, but it didn't matter to her if you could tell. She was concentrating on looking for the person who was going to come for her today. So far it didn't look like that person had come yet... everyone who had was already with someone else. Amaya just pursed her lip and kept waiting and slowly swinging her legs like two pendulums. There was someone coming for Amaya. There would be... Amaya was sure of that.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:36 pm
"Oh no, don't say that!" Dante murmured, quite horrified at Chinook's words. She turned on her heel, one hand covering her mouth. She looked like a little child who had just heard their mother curse aloud. Then again, she always looked like a child, no matter the circumstance...
Diego's head slowly tilt to the side, a frown puckering his lips, "That so?"
He climbed to his feet, absent-mindedly ruffling his sister's tosseled hair on his way to Luciel. He paid Xiu Xue no mind as he invaded both person's personal space, bending down to pluck the notebook from the dogboy's lap. He held it up and scrutinized it, head canting.
"I don't know...the pages look busy..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:41 pm
"Hey, shorty!" Yaone yelled at Diego, not caring about the consequences, as she finally stood up, having regained her bearings and her mind. "Why don't you learn some respect, especially for the writer?"
She dusted her self off and stood with her back erect, her figure tall and lithe, her spear still clutched in her right hand, her hair once again neat and hanging all the way down to her waist. A blank look was on her elvish face.
OOC: Damnit! xD I can't think of anything to make my posts any long then they are. I don't like short posts...at all. And Sukku, could you possibly tell me more about Yaone's personality in the main thread? Please? Pretty please?
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:42 pm
"My friend, Dulcea, isn't shy at all. I'm a little shy, but once I meet someone I usually warm up," she confessed. She waited a moment before sitting down and leaning against the wall.
She wished Diego had sat in a chair, she felt like laying down on the couch. She wondered vaguely if she could curl up on the end, or maybe she could use him as a pillow. The thought swiftly left her head, she didn't really want to be near that dog.
Of course once he invaded her space and Lu's, she was apt to do something. She stood up, grabbing onto the collar of his shirt and pulling it back. "If you don't mind, we were talking. Unless you can actually say something worth hearing, back off," she muttered.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:21 pm
Remington opened the door slowly and walked in purposefully, scanning the large main room. Silver Angel had sent him to fetch a new orphan to join the family, because she unfortunately had too much to do today.
"Remi, I need you to go to the orphanage for me and bring a little girl home. I've been told she's blue all over... that would make her hard to miss, wouldn't it? Oh, Remi, I've got to go... oh! Before I forget, her name is... oh... oh, I've forgotten... it was the prettiest name... Amaya! That's it! Her name is Amaya. Oh, I have to go, Remi, please make sure you go and get her and bring her back safely!"
Remington sighed and smoothed back his dark hair. A little girl named Amaya... who was blue all over... it sounded like enough but... couldn't Mother have told him a little more about what the girl looked like?
Little did he know that she was sitting just obscured by the door he had just pushed open.
He walked further in and nodded to anyone who would acknowledge him. He supposed he should ask them.... but he might as well look around first.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:59 pm
Luciel stood up, a strange sort of look on his face. (It was a smile of irritation, which seems a little odd.) "You are getting to be kinda annoying, you know that?" He took his book back, and paused, his free hand balling into a fist. He didn't use it, though. He laughed under his breath (although why he was laughing was a mystery.) "Waste of effort, hitting you. You're just going to continue being irritating, right?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 9:43 am
Shorty.
Diego barely registered Xiu Xue's words, or even her grab. He allowed himself to be jerked forward, though his body was unyielding. He stared into her face, ill humor leaving his eyes to be replaced by a barely suppressed fury. His hand raised, slender fingers curling around the dog-girl's hand; the touch seemed gentle at first, as if to simply brush her off, but it quickly tightened. He dug his nails into her skin and thrust his middle finger none too kindly into the pulse of her wrist, before tearing her hand from his shirt.
"Don't...touch me," he hissed, voice barely audible in his anger. He allowed the book to be plucked from his grasp, head craning in Luciel's direction. He threw Xiu Xue's hand away from him, seemingly horrified that he'd come in contact with her at all.
"Of course I am," he breathed, head canting to one side as if amused. But that was one thing he was not.
He turned with the brief tinkle of the chains lying hither and thither upon his vest. Finally, finally he set his eyes upon Yaone; his hands spread, the gloved one crinkling as he curled his hand.
"Respect? Maybe. But you've none yourself, sticking your nose in business that clearly isn't yours."
(( God, I'm glad all y'all are my friends. I'm starting to feel uber horrible. x.x ))
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 10:04 am
"Well, maybe I wouldn't have had to assert myself into this situation had it one, been so large, loud and obnoxious, and two, hearing the manner in which you speak to others," she said in a rather commanding voice. "Now, maybe we can start over. My name is Yaone, nice to meet you," she said in a sickeningly sweet voice, while extending her hand.
"Xiu Xue, if there is any injury or scratch on your wrist, I can deal with it later, at the moment, I'm rather busy..." Yaone's voice faded off on the last word as her gaze returned to the dog Tahnee that was apparently known as Diego.
OOC: Don't worry Sukku, he's only a character, it's not you that you're RPing.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:23 am
Chinook was still leaning against the wall. Wow, some people are idiots ... others just plain bitchy. A smirk danced upon his face, but feel when the one known as Yaone attempted a formal introduction with Diego. Well two things then. One - Chinook thought of that unwise. Two - He realized that him and Diego had not really introduced eachother either, but it wasn't the time for that. Pushing off the wall, he walked up to the one called Yaone, 'I don't mean to offend, but you pretty much just pissed him off by calling him a name he clearly hates, and now you're trying to, what it seems like, cover it up?'
He shook his head, 'Maybe you should attend to your friend's wounds and let Diego here calm down. He's not having a grand time over here.' Chinook huffed, remembering how Kujo was pissing him off not too long ago.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:31 am
"Well, if he happens to have some sense in him, maybe he could forgot his anger at all the small things that happened, which they all were small things from the point that I entered the room, and possibly become allies...or friends," this time she didn't even turn her head, and kept her hand extended towards Diego. "I'm sure it's not a serious injury and won't need tending to immediately, and I also like to solve one problem at a time, much simpler."
A small breeze from the open door revealed another Tahnee belonging to the Farfrea family, Tanzia, the little cherub with dark maroom hair, and bright clothes to match her wits. She hovered in the doorway to the room, before lowering herself to the ground, and just stood there, staring into the room of commotion.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:49 am
There was no starting over with Diego. Especially when he was called 'short'.
The first thing he did when she extended her hand was smack it away.
"I don't care about starting over, and I don't want your cheap imitation of friendship," he said, timbre dead. "Whatever the hell you have to offer, I don't want it." I don't need it.
Chinook read him perfectly, word for word in The Book of Diego. He could have laughed, but his mouth was locked into a deep frown as it were. He hoped the other boy's words went heeded, because he didn't want to fight. Or rather, he didn't want to fight while infront of Dante.
She wasn't in his line of vision, but he could feel her fear; his stomach plummeted.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:56 am
"Well then, now you have insulted me. When I offer something, I truly mean it, that offer was not a cheap immitation of friendship. So, if it's a battle you want, we can take it outside, I refuse to fight with all these people here and inside the orphanage as well. Lead the way," her voice restrained her anger, hiding it underneath her calm outer surface. She motioned towards the doorway with her spear where Tanzia was standing.
Tanzia quickly hopped out of the way, though backwards through the door leading outside. She quickly hid herself in a bush that was close by, her adopted sister need not to know that she was watching.
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