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 Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 5:31 am
 Niko fairly quivered with the news he was being presented. "On p-purpose? Why? Have I done something wrong in my... erm... living life?" He had adjusted to life as a zombie, to be sure, but the fact that death at the end of his days was no longer a constant spooked him more often than not.
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 5:48 am
α σ ι . ¢ я σ ѕ ѕ ( クロス 青 )  Aoi immediately shook his head. After contemplating it for a moment, he shrugged instead. "I can't say for sure," he began, trying to find a way to explain it well. "You see, there are some Reapers who end up skipping even random names on their list. Most of the time, they're just too lazy to retrieve the souls, since there are many souls who would be stubborn and insist on being another chance at life. But that's not for us to decide. I suppose you'll have to find the Reaper who has you on their list to know the definite reason."
It was then that Aoi felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. Excusing himself for a moment, he checked to see if it was a call or message from his superior - only to see that it was an alarm. He had to go.
"Um, listen...Niko," he said, standing up from his seat. "I need to be going to man my booth at the Street Festival. Are you willing to go with me and talk about it there, or should we talk about it some other time? Or...neither, if you wish."
I shouldn't force him, Aoi reminded himself. It was just that he wasn't used to having a conversation about souls with someone other than his co-workers, and somehow it felt nice. Somehow.
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 5:55 am
Niko supposed, rather begrudgingly, that him being skipped due to laziness or accident was better than it being intentional, because of something he'd done. As far as he knew, the boy had never taken any actions to offend any Reapers or gods of any sort. "How would I find them?" he asked quietly after a few moments' silence. "...It would just be nice to know exactly what happened."
Niko flinched as Aoi stood up. But I wasn't finished... It was with some measure of happiness, then, that he took in the Reaper's invitation. "Sure, I'd like to tag along, if you don't think I'd be a bother." He stood as well, chuckling slightly. "It's not like there's any reason for me to stay here." And there was every reason to continue his conversation with Aoi; despite the other boy's initial frostiness, he found a small amount of relief in having the other boy explain the processes of the afterlife.
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 6:24 am
α σ ι . ¢ я σ ѕ ѕ ( クロス 青 ) A slight smile appeared on Aoi's face. That was good; his superior was right - it was nice having company. Having someone to listen gave off a nice feeling. Oftentimes, when he tried explaining about the afterlife to souls or to humans, he would only get 'you're weird' or uninterested stares, or both.
"Let's go, then," he said, leading the way to the Street Festival.
[Here.]
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 10:33 pm
☆☆☆βєϮɧɑηɩɩє иɩϮєʀȯɗє☆☆☆ Having finished her treat, Bethaniie began to wonder where she should go next. Hmmmm, she thought, maybe the library. Someone's bound to be there. She carefully put her book and journal away and began her trek to the library. ♫ ♪♫ ♪ Divine Gift of God ♫ ♪♫ ♪
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 7:21 pm
 Jia exploring the town, since her return of this academy and came across an ice cream shop. She decided to get some so she walked in.
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Rukia Arisawa Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 12:07 am
Ⓝｅｅｖｅ Ⓗａｐｓｂｕｒｇ ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ________________ What, too young, you say ?  〖 At Dio's snide inquiry of her ice cream enjoyment, she unwrapped her remaining sugar cone and held it up as if it had a scoop of ice cream in it, sticking her tongue out and licking imaginary ice cream. "It's disgusting. I hate ice cream." she mock-cooed, tone dripping with sarcasm and disdain. She dropped the act, and folded the napkin closed again. "Anything cold that requires biting or licking of any sort I find distasteful." Distasteful was saying the least; she got nauseous just standing near the sickly-sweet, over sugared frozen dairy.
Now, Neeve was bored. It felt like she'd been waiting forever, but in reality it had only been about an hour. She debated whether to offer the next bit of conversation, but couldn't think of anything. Really, this dude was about the last person on Earth she'd like to have a leisurely conversation with. She was about the comment on his apparent strawberry obsession when he suddenly stood up, saying something or other about getting to someplace on time.
She returned the half-wave without much thought, relieved to be alone again. She'd checked once already, but had resisted the urge to fidget, waiting for an opportunity to check her cellular. Anxiously, she flipped it open and clicked a few buttons on the keyboard, reaching the desired menu. It seemed all three of them were in different places now. Rykeir was easiest to track, being in possession of a similar device which she'd given him. He appeared to be sitting on some park bench, on the southeast portion of the Fuyu grounds. Next was Glow-In-The-Dark, more commonly known as Mir la Fey. The doll seemed to be camped out in a classroom near Neeve's but which one she couldn't say. The hardest of the trio to find, as he was not currently in possession or control of any easily identifiable energy. Assuming he was still accompanied by Perfume-Hair-whom was much easier to locate- he wasn't far from Mir, distance-wise. She sighed, and set the miniature phone on the table before her, resting her chin on a propped elbow. She gazed out the shop window just in time to see Boy-With-No-Name walk down the street and disappear in a shower of sparkles. Oh, now I get it . . . Comprehension dawned on her, finally understanding the boy's power that had been so hard to place earlier. It all made sense now; it didn't look like he made a habit of carrying around potentially embarrassing photos, and had quickly stuffed the one that fell from his pocket back inside-but there had been no change to the shape of the pocket. If the photograph had truly been in the coat pocket, the way he'd snatched it up and shoved it in, the crumpled shape would've been obvious. And now this: walking off and "disappearing" into thin air. Before now, she'd never actually met someone with that particular ability. She stretched and yawned, arms reaching up towards the fluorescent light fixture hanging from the ceiling. She looked around the shoppe, now free to observe the other inhabitants. Recently two girls had entered; though separately. One had long redish brown hair and wore a simple black dress, and the other was fair haired, and looked as though she'd grown up in a maid cafe. . . . 〗 Dont't make me laugh . _______________ _____________________________________________________________________________________________ ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ((OOC: O.M.G. I AM SO SORRY. That took me about 10 million years longer than it should have, I totally forgot O_O'' But thanks, sort of, for leaving after I took like, a month to say anything. Better than letting Dio freeze up for all eternity until I just remembered... If we run into each other again, I'll just quote you each time and if you'd quote me...? ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 2:15 am
Lurie walked into the Icream Shop.She looked around for a empty spot,thatn when she did she padded quietly toward the seat and sat down.
Lurie let out a low sigh, full of tired.She closed her eyes for a moment and opened it again, her pale green eyes were dulled with sleep.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 8:17 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝Like Always, On That Day
______________You Suddenly Stood Up And Said
"Tonight, Let's Go Stargazing!"❞ Y O U&S H O U L D N ' T&K I S S&A N D&T E L L&!!
»»» Aries Eclaire Leblanc . . .
I&W A R N E D&Y O U&!!! ..."that's deneb, altair, vega." you said as you pointed at the summer triangle...♥ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀★ Aries walked into the Ice Cream shoppe and sat down on an empty seat. She crossed her legs and looked at all the flavors. She probably could buy two scoops or three. 'I could probably get mint, cookies & creme, and rainbow sherbet.' She signals with her hands and tells the vendor to come to her direction. "I would take 3 scoops. Mint, Cookies & Creme, and Rainbow Sherbet. Toppings would be sprinkles and some chocolate chips. That would be all." She gave a direct order and she expects the ice cream scoops to be exactly the way she wanted. The vendor came back with her desirable scoops of delicious ice cream. She took the cone and out came the money from her pocket. Aries handed it to him in an impudent way. "Here you go." She walked out of the store. ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀★
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 5:42 pm
 Ace walked into the ice-cream shop, not knowing what to expect. He had never had ice-cream before, or even seen it in real life after being secluded in the mountains for his whole life. He also had no conversation skills, so instead of just asking one person his question, he decided to ask everybody there... "Does anybody have any flavors they would recommend?" he yelled so everybody could hear. 'well done, Ace, well done...' he smugly thought to himself, unaware that he had handled the situation completely wrong...
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 9:50 pm
After waiting patiently for somebody to respond he realized that maybe he made a bad decision... "OH, look at that thing outside the store! it's so very interesting that i have to get a closer look!" he yelled as he awkwardly left the store before he embarrassed himself on his first day...
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 10:08 pm
A silvery, metal frame of a man walked into the door; literally, the machine walked right into the glass door. Thudding gently, it paused outside and appeared to examine the contraption before grasping the handle and eventually making its way inside. "Determining functionality of current location... Some form of restaurant, mainly dealing in the serving of frozen dairy desserts," the thing said, examining the whole place through two lights where eyes should be- technically optical transmitters, two cameras that linked directly to the CPU. For all intents and purposes, they were eyes... Just, not organic. The robot looked around for a moment, studying the current inhabitants of the building. None seemed of any real importance or threat, so he turned finally to the counter and approached. "Determining appropriate title... Title confirmed as, 'sir.'" He stated, nodding as he stared into the man's face. "Hello, sir. Might I ask you a question about this establishment?" He said jovially, practically bouncing along. "Or rather, about the area in general. It would seem I am in slight need of repa-" he twitched slightly, and suddenly screamed, "ERROR! ERROR! THIS IS ILLOGICAL, WHY WOULD A ROBOT VISIT AN ICE CREAM SHOP!? ERROR, ERROR!" And sparks popped and fizzed from wires hanging out of his neck. He finally calmed down, and spoke again. "I apologize for my behavior. This action is somewhat illogical," he said in his defense, shrugging. "As I was saying. I am in need of minor repairs and would like to know where I might find an establishment that may sell me appropriate parts?" At this point, he twitched and turned to the rest of the restaurant before screaming, "DO ANY OF YOU KNOW WHERE I CAN GET SOME SPARE PARTS?!?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 10:14 pm
 "There are no areas in this region that we are aware of that provide such services," came a new voice, one even more robotic than Spaz's. Brigade stepped through the open door and faced the other machine; they were about the same height, although the other seemed to be... much thinner.
The geth platform made slight whirring sounds as it walked up to the counter, and it's singular, flashlight-like "eye" swiveled around slightly as the machine craned it's neck, taking in the interior of the establishment.
"Greetings," it said to no-one-- or really, everyone in the shop. "We are Brigade, a terminal of the geth."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 10:18 pm
Ⓝｅｅｖｅ Ⓗａｐｓｂｕｒｇ ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ________________ What, too young, you say ? 〖 Neeve was tapping her fingers impatiently when an odd boy waltzed into the shop, asking for recommendations. "No! " she booed, adding an unnecessary "...they all suck..." though she was far enough away he wouldn't hear. Probably. Anyway, what was with all these crazy kids? This one had to be pretty stupid, or amazingly oblivious to the civilization around him. Or raised like a frickin' hermit his whole life. As was probably easy to tell at this point, Neeve's mood had gone sour. Her plan was falling apart, the Three Musketeers were still as stuck-up and uncooperative as ever, and she was stuck in an ice cream shop for how much longer? And Neeve was bored, bored, bored. The only thing to do in this place was people-watch, and even then it was just a bunch of oddball weirdos she'd probably end up teaching. She fiddled with her short, feathery ravenette ponytail, debating whether she should leave and wander the town to kill some more time. She needed to get her suitcase from the Sisterhood Frat House, but she didn't quite feel like going to scope out her apartment yet. She looked about once more, hoping to find some form of amusement... 〗 Dont't make me laugh . _______________ _____________________________________________________________________________________________ ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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Rukia Arisawa Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 11:29 pm
 Mavi Selvari
Mavi entered the shop, all smiles. Ice cream sure sounds good after the long trip to get to this city. Even after the long journey to the area the school was at, she still had energy to spare. Perhaps that was because of her power over electricity. As she approached the counter, she noticed some of the stranger customers inside. Robots...? What are they doing in a place like this? More importantly, ROBOTS? That's pretty cool! Grinning, she ordered her ice cream and picked out a table to sit at, openly staring at the machines.
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