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 Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 4:42 am
Irene Fulriet
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As Irene was visible to the naked eyes, she said with an smile "How do you do? I'm Irene Fulriet. Nice to meet you." then lifting her skirt as she gracefully bow. "Fau-chan I'll be giving this to the curator of the museum. He would love this masterpiece! Anyway, I'm leaving you two lovebirds alone. So adieu." then Irene left them alone as she went to the museum.
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[Exits to the museum which doesn't exist yet.] (O.O.C. : Ecstatic, can this character be an assistant librarian?)
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 7:41 am
 Rachel Laufrey ❝Split Personality-Sweet❞ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋
Rachel rubbed her eyes slowly,still too sleepy to realize that she was in the same bed with Faust. She greeted him groggily, as if it was a natural thing,"mmm? Good morning Fausty. I feel so horrrrrrrible." Feeling another strong migraine coming, Rachel buried her face in Faust's chest once more, still not realizing their sudden intimacy. "Fausty, make it go away..." the pain in her head felt like something was pounding and kneading her brain. It was unbearable.
Rachel heard Faust mention a name, and she almost thought that someone was there with them. "Who are you talking to, Fausty? Are you still drunk?" Rachel joked, rolling to her back to breathe in some air. Faust handed her a pill and a glass of water, and Rachel drank it immediately. The relief was instant and Rachel was now back to her cheerful self."That was amazing! Just what I'd expect from a world-class doctor~" Rachel purred out, snuggling into his arm. (still pretty dense)
The art studio transformation was amazing, and she looked at it starry-eyed as she elongated her awe, "woooooooooooow" she turned to where Faust had indicated, and was shocked to see the skeleton turn into a pretty looking red-haired girl. Rachel smiled happily, and waved at the girl named Irene, thinking it was a hallucination. "Nice to meet you! I'm a friend of Faust. My name's Rachel" Rachel thought she was still dreaming, until she accidetaly hurt herself with her nail. "Owie.."
Wait...this isn't a dream?
I slept with Faust? His arm was around me when I woke up...did I ask him to hug me? Rachel looked down at what she was wearing, and her face became even redder. She was wearing nothing but a big sweater that probably belonged to Faust. And to make matters worse, it had hitched up to her thigh and almost showed her underwear because of her messy way of sleeping.Rachel immediately pulled it down, hoping Faust didn't catch a limpse of anything.
Rachel grabbed the blanket and hid under it, with only the top-half of her head peeking out, "F-faust? What happened
last night?"
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 8:15 am
Faust Darckrow Necromancer ☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻
Faust blushed on the love bird comment but his blush didn't last long as Rachel asked to tell her what happen last night. "Well....You won the bet and you commanded me to take you somewhere to sleep because you have nowhere to sleep. And took you here at my home. Then you where so drunk that you though that my carpet is an dog then fall to the floor. Then you called me and ordered to carry you to the bathroom because you can use the bath. After I dropped you to the bathroom, I went quickly outside. As I heard that you went to the bedroom, I went to the bedroom and saw you lying there sleeping. So I went to the bathroom to take a bath for myself. Then I went to the living room while taking an extra blanket and used the sofa as an bed." Faust said calmly and stop as he takes an breather for he talked without taking an break.
"Then you went to the living room and ordered me to hug you. I woke up from an bad dream then went to the kitchen to get something to drink and you woke up calling to me. Then I was worried that we would get an bad back pain so I carried you to the bed." Faust continued with an straight face as he tries so hard for Rachel not to noticed his blushing face.
☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻
( Out Of Coffee : )
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 8:35 am
Rachel Laufrey ❝Split Personality-Sweet❞ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋
Rachel blushed after hearing Faust's incredibly detailed account of what happened to them last night. Rachel was so embarrassed that she hid under the blanket, her face burning with shame. She had not only used his bath, used his shirt, and slept on his bed, she even went as far as ordering him to hug her! Rachel felt so horrible and bashful that she didn't think that she could look at him straight in the eye anymore.
From under the blankets, Rachel mumbled as loudly as she could "I'm sorry Faust. You must have felt extremely uncomfortable with me. I promise I won't do it again." Rachel felt bad for letting Faust go through that. She also felt embarrassed for doing all that. But the worst part of everything was that she didn't remember a single thing!
Deep down, she really wanted to hug him and maybe even cuddle a bit.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 8:59 am
Faust Darckrow Necromancer ☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻
Faust replied with an smile "Don't worry about it and I forgive you. You were drunk after all." Also I wouldn't mind to do it again for I enjoyed it. he added in his mind then he took an blank canvas also painting materials and started to paint. After a few minutes, Faust was already done with his painting his dream where he dies by Rachel's hands while stood next to her is his friend which back-stabbed him. "This kinda of a habit. I always paints or draw my dreams. Anyway, would you like to take a bath first or eat, your highness?" Faust said with an smile as he played the role of her servant for a day.
"Rachel... Can I ask you something?" Faust said before they exited his bedroom/semi-art studio. "You see.. 'An friend of mine' asked me something but I don't know the answer. So maybe you might know." he continued and when he meant by 'an friend of mine', he meant himself. "You see, he feels that this girl is like the most beautiful person in his eyes. His heart beats faster when she's around. And blah blah blah blah." Faust continued as he said his 'symptoms'.
Faust stood silently as he waits for Rachel's answer.
☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻
( Out Of Coffee : Ok done adding and editing. And an explanation for that 'blah blah blah' thing : my brain is lacking the following. Coffee,Sugar, Ideas, and Oxygen. )
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 1:49 am
Rachel Laufrey ❝Split Personality-Sweet❞ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋
"...mm'kay" Rachel slowly peeked out from the blankets, now reassured that Faust didn't seem to mind. She stayed silent under the covers for a while, listening to the soft swishes of Faust's brush. Upon closer observation, Faust seemed like a very artistic and expressionistic person--- despite being a doctor. After a while. the painting stopped, and Rachel turned to him to take a better look at his painting. Alas, the painting was facing Faust, leaving Rachel no opportunity to grab a sneak peek. "Waaah~ How inspiring. I wish I could paint my dreams too...I don't seem to remember any of them though..."
Rachel rolled around the bed for a while before standing up. She fixed Faust's sweater on her to lessen the skin exposure, and she ran to Faust to hug his arm. "Hmm. breakfast sounds nice! And of course, you can ask me anything.~" Rachel enjoyed giving advice...even if she didn't give the best ones.
After listening to all of Faust's friend's worries, Rachel had one very obvious conclusion that anyone can easily come up with: it was obviously love. Rachel giggled a bit, "Are you kidding, Fausty? You could have easily thought of the answer yourself! Well, if you really want me to give my opinion, it would be that your friend is in love with the girl!" Rachel twirled around theatrically, her brown hair flying around her. "She must be a really pretty girl if he thinks that way~ May I know who she is?" Rachel placed her hands behind her and stared up at Faust with bright eyes.
Ignorance is bliss? maybe not all the time.
♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ (( I was gone for a while! Sorry ;u; ))
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 12:57 am
Faust Darckrow Necromancer ☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻
Faust nodded to as he understands what love is,"So that's love...Well you see my dear Rachel. I'm don't really understand the word love but just know due to the fact that my life until now has almost no time to experience love." Faust said calmly. Then in an instant, Faust face was painted with red that is redder that anything while his mind is like Waaaiiittt!!! I love Rachel! Well it was good to know what I was feeling. Good thing it wasn't lethal. Anyway, I love Rachel! Just confess you're feeling for her. So we can get over this. for those people who don't understand was happening in the mind of this necromancer. Just imagine two Faust(one still calm while the other don't know what to do) argue to what to do to what was revealed to Faust.
Our little in-love necromancer returned to back to the physical world from his mind as he heard Rachel's question. Faust inhaled and exhaled as he gathers every ounce of courage he can summon and just 'confess' like what his mind and heart said. With all he had, Faust said "Rachel... Its you.. I love you..." then he smiled and exited the room.
☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻
( Out Of Coffee : Don't worry about it. Well this is an crappy post. Also, Ecstatic. You can stop still Faust to exit the room. )
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 1:17 pm
Rachel Laufrey ❝Split Personality-Sweet❞ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋
"That's so sad...though, I'm sure a lot of people love you and you just don't realize it..." Rachel began to blush at what she had just said, but there was no way she could get it back. All she could do was hope that Faust didn't understand the implications of her words--- it was too embarrassing.
Rachel's stomach began to grumble as her body reminded her of her human needs. She was about to tell Faust about her breakfast, but she was soon cut-off by his sudden confession. Rachel blushed hard, and didn't know what to say. It was a good thing that Faust left the room shortly after, because Rachel suddenly slid down the floor in disbelief. She was still not sure of her feelings towards Faust, but the confession made her heart flutter in a way it hadn't before.
She just sat on the floor with a blank stare and flustered cheeks.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 10:13 pm
Faust Darckrow Necromancer ☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻
Faust when to the kitchen while he was physically and mentally face palming himself due to so much embarrassment he was feeling."Confessing takes a lot of courage. More courage than facing an demon god." Faust muttered followed by an sigh. As he got to the kitchen, he tied his hair to an ponytail so it won't disturb him when his cooking. "Ok what to cook? What to cook?"Faust pondered as he thinks of what Rachel want to eat for breakfast. "I'll just make the usual." he said to himself.
He took out ingredients he needs from the refrigerator and started the stove. He took out an frying pan and other utilities he would be needing. And after a few minutes, Faust made omelet, hash brown, coffee, and bacon for two people and set up the table. Faust walked back to his bedroom finished setting up the table and putting the food he cooked. He knocked at door and said these words, "Rachel...Breakfast is ready." he stood there as he waits for her reply.
☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻
( Out Of Coffee : Ok... xd )
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 12:15 am
Rachel Laufrey ❝Split Personality-Sweet❞ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋ ♋
"Well, I do like him..."
When it came to big decisions, Rachel had a habit of talking to herself. But since she had a condition, it wasn't really talking to herself, but talking to her "other" self. And since Faust had already confessed, the other Rachel didn't seem to like what was going on. No! I won't have it! Faust is horrible! the other Rachel complained. I'd rather Nate! Now there's a real man...he understands our state too! What does Faust understand about split personalities huh? He'll end up like every other guy you or I've dated: He won't like the "other half". Rachel pouted at the ground, "You know, I don't think Faust is like that at all. He's caring, kind, and he doesn't judge people! He may be a little weird, but that's because he doesn't care about what people think about him! Isn't that what we need?" The other Rachel snapped back, No! We need someone who will love us both! And...and understand... Rachel gave a deep sigh, she understood what the other Rachel was trying to tell her. Both of them had their hearts broken a lot the past years. It was understandable if she would doubt Faust.
Rachel stood up and arranged Faust's sweater around her. She knew she couldn't just ignore his confession like that...she had to say something. But like every other confused girl, she didn't know what to say. There was a knock on the door and Rachel heard Faust calling her for breakfast. She opened the door but couldn't look at Faust in the eyes. "O-okay." She quietly followed Faust into the kitchen, and she obediently sat down in front of her food. She mumbled a little thanks, and she started to eat tentatively.
The silence was choking.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 8:34 am
Faust Darckrow Necromancer ☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻
Silently, both of them ate their breakfast and of course, Faust is suffocating from the intense silence between him and Rachel. Think of an topic! Damn it brain! Think!, Faust though while he silently eating his breakfast. Then an something came to his head, "What do you think of aprons?" he instantly spouted without any though to what he said while his mind is like, Sh*t! Why did I just say that?!.
Then as his cellphone rang, Faust took out his phone and calmly said "I need to this take this call." then he answer the call saying, "Yes, this is Faust speaking.....Ah! So what do you need my worthless apprentice?...I see... Then, do an 360 back flips also singing a song backwards while drinking coffee...Now listen to me carefully. That was just a joke....Anyway, because of that joke. You've calmed yourself, right?...Now, what you really need to do is believe in yourself and your skills. Your already someone who has great skills but doesn't have enough confidence in yourself. I pray for your success. Bye." he said though the phone with an smile on his face.
☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻☻
( Out Of Coffee : Crappy post)
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 9:51 am
 Ｆａｕｓｔ◇Ｆｅｓｔｉａｎｅｌｌｅ xxxxxx❝ You can't bring back the dead?
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx What nonsense is that!? ❞ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ 『Salvation was already out of hand
for both soul and body of mine.』
『A fair payment for the power I had acquire.』
『Yet not enough to acquire what I wanted.』 After parking his car at the parking lot, Faust with the help of his skeletal assistant, dragged Angela back to his place which was easier with the use of an elevator. In front of his door, Faust heaved a sigh and produce the key out of his pocket, unlocked the door and opened it. He guided Angela and the skeleton to a couch in the living room while him on the other hand headed to the bathroom for the first-aid kit. He looked at himself at the mirror, seeing his madden self from the reflection.
It was the same reflection he saw ever since he first embraced the black arts and got used to it already. Even the door behind his reflection, Solomon's Door's features. The black-clad man removed the top hat from his head and washed his face. After he was done drying his visage, Faust headed to the living room. He dropped his hat at the coffee table and gently placed down the first aid kit.
Producing a bottle of Povidone-iodine, cottons and bandages, Faust gone to work, dressing the wound of Angela. It didn't take him the much of time to do so but she made sure to be gentle as possible when applying Povidone-iodine at the wound. After all, it's stings as hell. At any rate, warping the last batch of bandage, Faust accidentally touched Angela's bountiful or not mountains. He didn't had much of a reaction and just clipped the end of the bandage. He was a doctor and Angela was his patient and not as man and woman. "That should do it." Faust stated then paced to a wall where dozens of frames hanged. He gazed at them but mostly at the middle one. While he does so, the skeleton went to the kitchen and started to make some tea.
『Forgive me for whatever I done~』
『I'm not in the right mind right now~』
『It's alright if you don't believe my insanity as long as you forgiven me~』
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 10:30 am
Angela.Tremaine “Only fake faerietales have happy endings--the kind mothers tell their children so they won't be afraid of the dark..."  Angela was still a bit out of it when they reached Faust's apartment, and didn't struggle or fight as he dressed her wounds. It wasn't until he'd mostly finished with her back and stopped touching her that she really got herself together, and her own emotions started becoming clearer and clearer. It was several minutes before there was a distinctive line, in her mind, between what was her and what was Faust. And the moment clarity sparked and she realized where she was and what was going on, she was up, and over the side of the couch, as far from him as possible.
Her back was still raging at her, and her chest was tight and hot but putting that aside for the moment, she snatched up a nearby lamp and hurled it at Faust's head. "What the hell are you doing?" she hissed. "First you...violate my mind...twice. And now you drag him here to do God knows what to me while I'm barely conscious because you can't stay the hell away from me? I said not to ******** touch me!" Her voice had risen to a shout as she picked up the side table and flung it at him.
Though, even in her rage,, she wasn't sure she actually wanted to hurt him. The table sailed past Faust, missing him by a few inches, hitting the floor behind him. There was the sound of splintering wood as it gouged a hole in the floor and shattered. Without waiting for him to respond in any way, she grabbed anything arm's reach to throw at him--vases, pillows, it didn't matter.
"I didn't ask for your help! I don't need your help!""The truth about Faeries is that real faerietales end in blood or tears. Usually both.”
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Posted: Thu Apr 11, 2013 6:39 am
Ｆａｕｓｔ◇Ｆｅｓｔｉａｎｅｌｌｅ xxxxxx❝ You can't bring back the dead?
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx What nonsense is that!? ❞ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ 『Salvation was already out of hand
for both soul and body of mine.』
『A fair payment for the power I had acquire.』
『Yet not enough to acquire what I wanted.』 Lost in reverie of his memories, Faust didn't noticed the incoming lamp. Thought, this didn't mean he was hit. Once more, Solomon's door's silhouette appeared behind him and from it, another skeleton appeared, blocking the lamp. The door continued to spawn more skeletons, turning them into a shield as the enrage Angela continued to throw items. Yet even with the ongoing ruckus, Faust was still stuck in his recollection of the past.
.... "Faust~ Faust~ What do you think?" A femme with blonde hair called and asked the doctor who sat at the nearby chair. He stood up and slowly paced to the femme to see the painting she made. "It's quite beautiful." He simply replied, with a smile. That time, Faust didn't had any of the current scars that marred his body nor his nails had grew and coated in black. The painting was that of the park, children playing, birds flying and other things. It was a painting of peacefulness. "Faust... I love you..." The femme said, shyly yet smiling as she faced the doctor. He returned the smile with his own and embraced the femme, "I know Adalia and I love you too.".....
As Faust's reverie and recalling ended, he turned around to noticed that his living room or what remained of it. Despair and shock painted the visage of the doctor. With a motion of his hand, the skeleton barrier created a opening for him and Faust exited the barrier that let him survive the terror named Angela (who had made her exit). Thought, he was just glad that the wall where the frames was mounted wasn't destroyed thanks to the skeletons and Solomon's door. After long depressing sigh, the next thing he did was snapped his fingers and the skeleton that had gone to make tea came to Faust's side with a bottle of cold brandy and a glass cup. Doing a seating motion, the skeletons that acted as his shield hastily went to his side and became his chair. Opening the bottle of brandy and pouring himself, the doctor gulp the alcohol down. Alcohol was always his way to cure the despair he experience like he did then. "Now where should I stay? It would take time to fix and renovate the place." Faust asked himself, pour himself another round and drinking it. A idea popped in his head making him smile and soon enough, his weird laughter filled the room.
『Forgive me for whatever I done~』
『I'm not in the right mind right now~』
『It's alright if you don't believe my insanity as long as you forgiven me~』
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