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 Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 9:33 pm
Clenshing her flute thightly Rosuto raised her hand to her head to rub her temples.
"LISTEN I DON'T CARE!!!! I think you need two realize how your acting and reorganive yourself. Noone is property, alright, I've been in that spot. I know what it's like to be property."
Rosuto's voice got quiet and her eyes that were so full of anger became dull.
"No one is a thing, we don't have to bend over for others, our bodies are not things to be owned. Were not just things we have hearts and solus."
Her voice faded out as she realized what she had said. Becoming angry again to hide her blush she continued with.
"Forget what I said, I....just....I....."
Slowly as she mubled Rosuto's eyes dull again and became sad with unshed tears. Rosuto did know what to say, noone knew what happened to her before she left that gang. That had been her first home and her only family.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 9:39 pm
Azrael paused.
"Oh?"
He walked up to Rosuto condescendingly.
"What if, per se, a girl trades her life to save her father's? She signs a contract in her own blood, that she is mine, and is my cattle to be sacrificed."
[[Random fact: He actually doesn't think this way, he's putting up a wonderfully fabricated facade. He's actually quite introverted and shy.]]
Azrael beamed.
"And what if she's tried to escape more than once. You should understand my need to keep an eye on her."
Lycoris mumbled to Rosuto, 'he's really not like this'.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 9:48 pm
Rosuto couldn't answer at first, she understood there side.
"A contract signed in blood is one thing but to treat one as an item is to become true evil. To sign away your life for another is a great sacrifice and one should be treated like a hero. Like when a shoulider takes a bullet for his country."
Rosuto slowly stepped back as she spoke. She hated acting weak and was much happier mad at people.
"And sometimes the thing signed is to much and the reward to small. Sometimes it seems like it's the only way but at the time the future was not seen and you were to small to make the deciesion. Prehaps a child can't be expected to keep a promise ounce sworn."
Rosuto's hand lifted to her left shoulder that was hidden under her black shirt. Squeezing it she turned to begin walking away slowly. She just couldn't stand ther and say anymore. She wanted to fight for this girl's even though she had no clue who it was) rights, yet this was getting to close to what she had gone through and she didn't need anyone to think she was weak or try to console her. She was the child dumped after a rape in a garbage can, she was stronger that hthis.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 9:52 pm
~*~*~*~*~* (( Gaaaah. Having problems with people who want to date me. crying Lord. I knew I was a hermit for a reason. Wait... did you call my character Damien? xD ))
Draconis took the milk even though he was lactose intolerant and sipped it. "Thanks," he said softly, blushing. Then he stared blankly. What just happened? He looked out the window at all the drama, and decided... he didn't want to know. He turned back to Montblanc. "How do you do that?" he asked amazedly. "All that magic stuff." ~*~*~*~*~*
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 9:53 pm
Azrael gave an evil grin.
"Oh, she was... let me see... fourteen when she made this promise? you knew what was even better? Her father is indestructible to all but one of my weapons. I was bluffing, and I got a piece of cattle for nothing. I think you've met him, whenever you sever his head it grows back."
Azrael paused.
"He hasn't taken a liking to me abducting his daughter, but he's grown accustomed to it. The sheep's mother doesn't even fight about it anymore. She gave up under the stress of inevitability."
Lycoris pleaded to her in a whisper, "Please Miss, don't be mad at him, he's just insecure...!'.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 9:55 pm
Montblanc paused.
"I'm a magician after all... but..."
He began talking to himself again.
"That man... he must be here because of my dearest little girl... he's after her still! No... he's claimed her already. But..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 9:55 pm
(yeah my bad i didn'[t realize until I posted and went back to read the next post. I felt really dumb.
sumimasen,GOMEN,sumimasen,GOMEN,sumimasen, GOMEN, sumimasen,GOMEN,sumimasen, GOMEN, sumimasen,GOMEN,sumimasen, GOMEN, sumimasen,GOMEN,sumimasen, GOMEN, sumimasen,GOMEN sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop )
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 10:02 pm
Rosuto's saddness was gone immeaditly and forgetting her own words about no fighting spun around and punched Azrael in the face.
"YOU F****IN DISGUSTING EXCUSE FOR WHATEVER YOU ARE. YOU TOOK A GIRL AND TREAT HER AS CATTLE AND PRACTICALY GAVE HER NOTHING. YOUR SLIME, YOUR WORSE THEN ANYONE I'VE EVER MET AND I'VE MET QUITE A FEW PEOPLE THAT MAKE ME SICK TO THIS DAY. PEOPLE LIKE YOU DESERVE TO BE CASTERATED, QUARTED, BROUGHT BACK TO LIFE AND PUT INTO AN IRON MAIDEN TILL YOU DIE AGAIN, BROUGHT BACK TO LIFE, TIED TO A ROCK AND HAVE YOUR LIVER EATEN OUT EVERYDAY AT NOON BY VULTURES, THEN HAVE IT GROW BACK BY SUN UP THE NEXT DAY FOR ALLETRENITY." Seething Rosuto had losted it and was practically out for blood now.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 10:07 pm
Lucy's eye and eyebrow twitched, and let out a very audible whistle.
Azrael dodged her punch by blocking her fist with his hand.
"Now now, calm down. Weren't you trying to use words to reason?"
[[you can't autohit, but I can block it.]]
Hee smirked.
"I'm not Prometheus, or a rapist. Rather, I am a God who wants his godhood back."
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 10:14 pm
{{ o.0 }}
Daniel looked up quickly and turned towards the cafeteria. He heard some yelling, it sounded serious. He jumped down and ran over to all the commotion. " What is going on over here?! " Daniel looked around at the group, it was Mr. Zarathustra, Lycoris, the music teacher who's name escaped him, and one other women he didn't know. An odd group to be having such an argument that was heard throughout most of the campus.
{{ Only reason I call him Mr. Zarathustra is because my RPC never heard his first name. }}
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 10:14 pm
Pushing her fist deeper into Azreal's hand Rosuto said in a strained voice.
"Thouse who believe they are good enough to hold the lives of others int here hands are rapping them of htere lives. You shouldn't believe you can hold another persons life and not acre about them. I know what it feels like to be under the thumb of one of those types of people and I know for a fact that a true god would lift them up and not squish them flat. A true god would protect them and hold them close with or without a reason to do so. Your no god, nor will you ever be. Your just a disgusting leech that sucks the life from others."
Pulling back Rosuto stood there trying to rein in her anger and holding her flute halfway to her mouth.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 10:15 pm
Lucy turned to Daniel.
"A fight over bread turned into a debate of ethics."
Lycoris sighed.
"It was inevitable, I have no idea why anyone fights over it."
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 10:17 pm
Azrael bared his triangular teeth.
"Death is not pleasant, is he?"
He turned to Lycoris.
"Once I find out where your younger sister put that stone with my power,you still aren't off the hook!"
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 10:21 pm
Her breathing had finnaly calmed and Rosuto turned to leave.
"Needles to say you disgust me and if I can find a way to save this girl I will. It's dosen't matter what type of girl she is no one should have to be the property of another."
Walking away Rosuto raised her flute and walked away playing a soft lulaby that did nothing but calm her down and sounded like the waves of the ocean.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 10:23 pm
Daniel just watched as the music teacher walked off, then turned back to the others. A little wide eyed, and a little surprised, " Well then... That was actually kind of disturbing. " He looked back at the courtyard then to the others, " How did this happen from a fight over bread? "
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