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 Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 12:20 am
Kasri Noireau Eulalia Danae ((Pfff, no hurry, don't rush yourself at all, 'specially if you aren't feeling good.)) "Happens all the time, folks with pyro powers, or just pyros in general." Ruby waved her hand as if it was no big deal, already slightly relaxed from the slightly special punch. "I think I once dated a guy with fire powers. There's also this dude walkin' around in fire armor." Ruby glanced at the angel and smiled, "I'm Persephone. I'm gonna be carried away to the underworld! An' yes, I said punch, I can go get some for all of us, just say the word. It's bubbly, I do so like bubbly." Seeing as no-one else was phased by the thought of a fiery end to the party, Cordelie tried to ignore the acrid stench of smoke. "Pyrokinetics... Oh yes, I think I saw a few of them earlier. I apologise, I'm just always slightly edgy around fires. They make my fingers itch." She confessed, shifting shyly from foot to silver slippered foot (Another item she had salvaged from the abandoned wardrobes of the former Phoenix suburbs. She had quite a collection of pretty clothes now, actually.) Answering the angel, the dark haired woman explained; "I'm one of the Napaea... they were the ocean nymphs in greek myth... I've always liked the stories about them, ever since I was little. And if you wouldn't mind showing me where the bowl is, Fräulein Persephone, I'd love to get some punch. I cannot remember the last time I've had a bubbly drink." She smiled, nervously toying with the fabric of her ocean coloured gown.
"Cool! Bubbles is carbo, ri? Cool stuff. Who's... Perse-something? Sorry, dunno tha' one..." The angel looked a little edgy. Her act was falling apart. "Um... water nymphs are cool?"
((Sorry I'm not being longer-posting and more creative tonight... :XP: It's because I'm in the middle of that.))
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 11:15 am
He offered it back to the queen.
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Rugged Sauce Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 11:21 am
((Totally missed the post where the vines backed off.))
Mask looked at Verve and Sahira and smiled. "So did this stupid boy burn you at all milady?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 11:23 am
Eulalia Danae Mackie the Knife "Probably, but I haven't recognized her, though. Lots of people here I don't recognize," he said as he followed her through the crowd. "Don't look for appearances, look for habbits, small give aways. Ora can hide things, but she sometimes over looks the way she tilts her head, the rythm of her walk, or the way she holds a cup." Erica gave a slight sigh, "If you know her well, you know what to look for." "Well, you'd know her better than anyone, I suppose...but have you considered that this might not be her party?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 12:00 pm
Sahaqiel ((Totally missed the post where the vines backed off.)) Mask looked at Verve and Sahira and smiled. "So did this stupid boy burn you at all milady?" (lols) Sahira turned her golden eyes on Mask, and glared at him. "I've not been seriously burned, no thanks to you and your fire-happy powers. Seriously what were you trying to do? Cook me into a vine caserole?" She let out a frustrated sound, not caring that she was acting the part of an ungrateful self-absorbed princess.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 12:12 pm
ArynChris Kasri Noireau Seeing as no-one else was phased by the thought of a fiery end to the party, Cordelie tried to ignore the acrid stench of smoke. "Pyrokinetics... Oh yes, I think I saw a few of them earlier. I apologise, I'm just always slightly edgy around fires. They make my fingers itch." She confessed, shifting shyly from foot to silver slippered foot (Another item she had salvaged from the abandoned wardrobes of the former Phoenix suburbs. She had quite a collection of pretty clothes now, actually.) Answering the angel, the dark haired woman explained; "I'm one of the Napaea... they were the ocean nymphs in greek myth... I've always liked the stories about them, ever since I was little. And if you wouldn't mind showing me where the bowl is, Fräulein Persephone, I'd love to get some punch. I cannot remember the last time I've had a bubbly drink." She smiled, nervously toying with the fabric of her ocean coloured gown.
"Cool! Bubbles is carbo, ri? Cool stuff. Who's... Perse-something? Sorry, dunno tha' one..." The angel looked a little edgy. Her act was falling apart. "Um... water nymphs are cool?"
((Sorry I'm not being longer-posting and more creative tonight... :XP: It's because I'm in the middle of that.))"It's all right, water-lady, fire makes quite a few people nervous, an' for good reason. I used to be a lot more calm about it myself, 'till my four-year-old boy discovered matches. Now I'm required to be jumpy. But since my little sugar is asleep at home, there ain't anythin' to worry about on my end." Ruby patted the top of the neon Angel's head. "Per-se-phon-eeee, she's the goddess captured by the god of the underworld and dragged down to hades to become his queen. Only her Mommy, Demetr, got a bit sad an' famine spread across the world. Stuff went down, involvin' deals an' pomegranate seeds, an' eventually the story ends with the invention of the seasons." Ruby twirled into the direction of the punch bowl, pointing with both her arm and body. "Punch is there, an' yes, bubbly is carbo, an' sparkly an' fun and fizzles on your tongue." ((*kicks*, you apologize too much AC))
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 12:15 pm
Laurel Talbot Eulalia Danae Mackie the Knife "Probably, but I haven't recognized her, though. Lots of people here I don't recognize," he said as he followed her through the crowd. "Don't look for appearances, look for habbits, small give aways. Ora can hide things, but she sometimes over looks the way she tilts her head, the rythm of her walk, or the way she holds a cup." Erica gave a slight sigh, "If you know her well, you know what to look for." "Well, you'd know her better than anyone, I suppose...but have you considered that this might not be her party?" Erica paused in her steps, the inconsistincies solidifying with his last question. In a quick movement she slipped a blade from a pocket on her wrist, and held it up to Blitz's throat. "Now exactly who are you?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 12:16 pm
Burning Disaster He offered it back to the queen. The queen's rage was hidden behind her mask. She raised a hand and declined the cup. "No, no, I've had enough, perhaps you should share it with one of the other fair maids in the party. The queens already get too much attention."
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 12:47 pm
"you make a good point." he bowed, "It was nice speaking with you your majesty." He turned and headed back into the party, the cup of poison in hand.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 12:49 pm
Verve sat and inspected his wounds, his eyes shifting back to a normal brown color.
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Rugged Sauce Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 1:44 pm
Ora glanced up at the moon in the night sky, it was at half point, like a tilted smile mocking the party below. Her eyes trailed down to the queen of spades. When are you going to make your move? she silently wondered.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 6:57 pm
Eulalia Danae ArynChris Kasri Noireau Seeing as no-one else was phased by the thought of a fiery end to the party, Cordelie tried to ignore the acrid stench of smoke. "Pyrokinetics... Oh yes, I think I saw a few of them earlier. I apologise, I'm just always slightly edgy around fires. They make my fingers itch." She confessed, shifting shyly from foot to silver slippered foot (Another item she had salvaged from the abandoned wardrobes of the former Phoenix suburbs. She had quite a collection of pretty clothes now, actually.) Answering the angel, the dark haired woman explained; "I'm one of the Napaea... they were the ocean nymphs in greek myth... I've always liked the stories about them, ever since I was little. And if you wouldn't mind showing me where the bowl is, Fräulein Persephone, I'd love to get some punch. I cannot remember the last time I've had a bubbly drink." She smiled, nervously toying with the fabric of her ocean coloured gown.
"Cool! Bubbles is carbo, ri? Cool stuff. Who's... Perse-something? Sorry, dunno tha' one..." The angel looked a little edgy. Her act was falling apart. "Um... water nymphs are cool?"
((Sorry I'm not being longer-posting and more creative tonight... :XP: It's because I'm in the middle of that.))"It's all right, water-lady, fire makes quite a few people nervous, an' for good reason. I used to be a lot more calm about it myself, 'till my four-year-old boy discovered matches. Now I'm required to be jumpy. But since my little sugar is asleep at home, there ain't anythin' to worry about on my end." Ruby patted the top of the neon Angel's head. "Per-se-phon-eeee, she's the goddess captured by the god of the underworld and dragged down to hades to become his queen. Only her Mommy, Demetr, got a bit sad an' famine spread across the world. Stuff went down, involvin' deals an' pomegranate seeds, an' eventually the story ends with the invention of the seasons." Ruby twirled into the direction of the punch bowl, pointing with both her arm and body. "Punch is there, an' yes, bubbly is carbo, an' sparkly an' fun and fizzles on your tongue." ((*kicks*, you apologize too much AC))
The neon angel swiped Ruby's hand away in annoyance. Granted, the girl was shorter and obviously younger, but she had worked hard to prove she was no child. Her voice, too, took an antisocial tone. "Yeah, thanks... You guys want some too? I'll grab it."
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:21 pm
Burning Disaster Verve sat and inspected his wounds, his eyes shifting back to a normal brown color. Sahira after getting her fit of yelling, calmed down quick enough. She glanced back at Verve. "You okay?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:28 pm
ArynChris ((...I'm sorry..? wink ))
The neon angel swiped Ruby's hand away in annoyance. Granted, the girl was shorter and obviously younger, but she had worked hard to prove she was no child. Her voice, too, took an antisocial tone. "Yeah, thanks... You guys want some too? I'll grab it." ((I knew you were going to say that. Bad AC.)) Ruby just smiled at the girl, used to the reaction (as she tends to annoy a lot of people, silly Ruby). "Yeah, sugar, grab us some too." She spoke for Cordelie, because Ruby was abrupt and assumptive like that, it was just in her nature.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:46 pm
Later on into the small performance, Miran had drawn a sword as well and the two were dueling so to speak now.
Miran taking a step and a stab forward against the Knight. "Your heavy Armor would make any normal Fighter sluggish and slow with his movement! What makes you move so quickly?"
The Knight side steps and a clash is heard as his sword knocks the Dragon's back a bit. "Easy my friend. Many years of fighting your kind, you learn to be quick when dodging anything from swords to claws to flames." he replies and takes a lunge.
Miran works his arm around the Knights. "Yes but unfortunately I am a bit quicker than my kin." And hits him in the head with the hilt of the sword, making a loud echoing clang before moving away quickly and back into a steady stance.
((Is it good or bad when you can RP with yourself?))
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