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 Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 11:00 pm
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila was a bit surprised by his answer to her first question, though his honesty was not unappreciated. His words sounded truthful anyway. "Why would you need to be controlled?" He seemed a bit weird compared to 'normal' people, but not really that much. She examined her dagger for a moment, then picked it up again and slid it back up her sleeve, into it's sheathe. She nodded slightly, then looked out the window. "That's an interesting ability." She wondered how he was able to do it. He probably had a very good imagination to do something like that.. And possibly some knowledge of some weapons' inner workings? ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 11:32 am
 Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything.  Okari stared to his left looking through the window carefully analyzing what she had just asked him, staring through he noted that the sun shone bright as though to destroy the world by consuming the trees with its light, it burden his soul to see such purity that it started making him sick, he turned back towards her and gave her the response that most people desired "At times I tend to get so lost in my music that I tend to become very destructive and somewhat far gone, so much so I never been to much classes at my past school, and as you can see I'm troublesome."
Okari leaned forward pondering to himself what he had really just said pulling to his bag he pulled out a violin beautiful in its creation, it smelt of varnish and its coat locked as though it was done recently, he looked up at her and said," So shall I play you tune to capture my entirety and our conversation,and what I believe your attitude to be?"
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 11:44 am
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila continued looking out the window as she waited for the boy's response. Strangely, she noticed that the light didn't hurt her eyes as much as it should have.. Did this have something to do with her gear or was it just where the sun was? She blinked slowly, then looked at that boy again when he finally spoke. "You don't seem very destructive. Other than towards apples." She really didn't like meaningless destruction, but sometimes it was harmless and amusing. Case in point, him with the apple from earlier. She tilted her head slightly to one side, then moved her left arm onto the table and rested her chin on her hand. "Why not? Would it make any difference?" She didn't believe anyone could be good enough to do that. Her crimson eyes went to the violin as she noted that it was both beautiful and probably very expensive. More and more interesting.. Kinda. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 12:07 pm
Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. Okari looked at her, as he picked up his instrument and placed it under his chin, "The ability to dismantle things with my imagination works on people too so I have noticed your independence by look at your demeanor, your a playful soul as you joined into my game of mischief,you seem smart but most of all your strong so hear is my song of you"
Okari closed his eyes and began to play: [ x ]
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 1:26 pm
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila sat a bit straighter, suddenly giving that boy all of her attention as he explained that he could take apart people with his imagination and when he pretty much stated her personality with surprising accuracy. This was very unexpected. She didn't say anything yet though, instead listening to the song he played on his violin. It sounded very melancholy to her as well as somewhat haunting. As soon as he finished playing, she nodded, then stated, "That was.. Beautiful." It had sounded like he had a lot of practice and she wondered if he just looked for excuses to play. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 6:02 pm
Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. Okari smiled at her, showing what little emotion he did know, as he placed he violin down on the table,he stared at her "Thanks it almost seems natural now music is so much apart of that it's like I know nothing else," he began to stare through the window once more, "Its my lifeline....." his words trailed off as he once again became lost in himself
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 7:30 pm
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila blinked a little and tilted her head slightly to one side, then decided that this boy was slightly cute when he smiled. What? She is a girl, so she does think some thoughts like that sometimes. "Only music? You're missing a lot then." She stated emptily, not really caring what he thought about it. She once more rested her chin on her left hand. "I can believe that." It was funny that he seemed to be so very talkative.. She watched him stare out the window, realizing he wasn't paying much attention to her anymore, then looked around the cafeteria. She was still surprised by how empty it was but, considering what the food was like, maybe students went elsewhere when they were hungry. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 7:39 pm
Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. While staring outside Okari started feel his nausea coming on again thinking of the relations he had broken only to find himself talking to a complete stranger , He shrugged of her comment about music but she apparently hadn't noticed, but to show her he was listening to her "But what else is there?,"
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 9:07 pm
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila paused then looked at him, realizing he really was listening. She thought over his question for a moment before saying, "A lot of things." She shrugged a little before adding, "Books, games, nature.." She shrugged again, then glanced out the window. It was a nice day out.. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 7:03 pm
Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. Okari smiled at her, "I know you don't believe that" he stared through the window more,in a sense passionatly glimpsing her through the corner of his eyes "You don't understand yet"
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 7:16 pm
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila continued looking out the window. Well, really she was looking at a spider on the window, but it looked like she was looking outside. "Perhaps I don't." At his next words, her lips curled into a rare, rueful, smile, though it didn't quite reach her eyes. "I doubt anyone would easily understand... But would you explain better what you meant?" She figured that, even if she didn't understand, she might as well try to. It would be an interesting thing to try to do anyway. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 7:57 pm
Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. How to explain he thought until finally it came to him "Think about it music soothes the soul, quenches our anger, and just like the notes on staves it frees us in our movements," he began to stare through the window once more, "There is a song for every person as well as for every emotion that's the truth and that's what you need to truly notice, in music you don't overthink or overextend yourself you just feel."
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 8:48 pm
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila's expression went completely blank again as she waited for the boy to answer her question. It seemed like he was really having to think it over. So she impatiently waited. When he finally did speak, she blinked a little as she listened. When put like that.. "I think I see what you meant now." It make sense too, in a slightly strange way. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 9:11 pm
 Gear - Gravity Manipulation
Age - 17
Grade - 12th
Clan - None Torvo placed is hands in to his pockets as he walked in to the cafeteria, he really wanted pizza but he was going to check out what was here first, would save him some money as he would not have to order out.
Torvo walked towards the food area to see what was out to eat and he was seeing a few things he liked but nothing that compared to the pizza he has delivered, he was also hungry now so waiting seemed like a really bad idea.
Torvo grabbed a plate and then began filling it with all different types of food and then he sat down to eat at an empty table and after finishing his meal he left the cafeteria.
(exit)
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 6:09 am
Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. "See it makes some sense in some way when you look at it like that," he glimpsed the person behind them that had come for lunch, he turned his gaze to the girl "I think we have become some what invisible."
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ ooc: Sorry school took up my time
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