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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 2:59 pm
  ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ±✿~𝕿ifa 𝕷ockhart ~✿⊰𝕮loud 𝕾trife⊱Once you've met someone, you never forget them. It just takes time for your memories to return. { T } ifa smiled at Rosalia. "Well that takes care of that." she said. Cloud made a mental note to talk to Tifa later on about her overly trusting ways. Though he had to admit he was probably being too hard on her. "Well we'll leave you be then, I think Tifa and I are gonna head out to the church. See if anything can be done about her...injury." he didn't want to call it Geostigma, didn't want to think about Jenova's filthy cells spreading through her body. But at the same time, he hoped and prayed that it was only that; something that they could cure. He rested a hand on her back, hoping that this nightmare would soon be over. Tifa nodded at his comment. "Yeah, we should go while I'm feeling better." she said to him. She had a bad feeling about whatever this was, and so she wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible. They both said their goodbyes to Rosalia, and then walked into the living room, explaining to the rest of the people where they would be in case they were needed. "...And I'll have my phone on me as well." Cloud finished as he and Tifa walked out the door. "You think you're strong enough to ride?" he asked her, as he jerked his head toward Fenrir. She nodded in reply, and slipped onto the bike behind him, holding him by the waist. She rested her head on his shoulder as Cloud quickly made his way towards the church in the slums...
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 6:39 pm
While the reflection of past scars Still faintly shines, still weakly whines, A new flame dawns, calm and pale Surrounded by a white glow, but so frail.
It enlightened my deafened scream, Where hatred was reigning supreme, Thus switching ways, inverting nights and days And breaking the walls of my rational maze. "That's good that you're a healer. Fighters can't exist without them." He said with a smile. "Not only that, well, there are the pure, good to a fighters chaotic, good." He chuckles a little bit, hoping that she felt better hearing that. Of my past, there remained only a heavy ruin, Finally allowing my cold self to breath in. Of my plans of a slow succumbing, Silent smokes were now escaping, from their ashes dying.
Down below, deep under my skin A cold hole, not meant to be filled in. A secret place, where no light had ever made it's way And where each color would have turned to grey. (...Lol. D&D reference...I didn't think it was possible for me to do that...lol.)
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 8:02 pm
You don't remember me, but I remember you. I lie awake and try so hard not to think of you. But who can decide what they dream? And dream I do.☽Rosalia Laxzi☾I believe in you. I'll give up everything just to find you. I have to be with you to live, to breath... You're taking over me.Mysterious and Curious  Distant but CaringCan you know what I know and all we have. You saw me mourning my love for you and touched my hand. I knew you loved me then. I look in the mirror and see your face, if I look deep enough. So many things inside that just frighten you are taking over. "I'm a Ronso-Human hybrid... I wasn't even supposed to exist.""Born of Jenova cells, Mako and Dark Materia, I came into existence."
One wanting to protect... the other wanting to destroy... Can two such different entities exist in one body? Nodding slightly to Tifa as she said that it took care of the situation, though Rosalia was still more hard on herself than even Cloud was. When Cloud spoke, she looked just slightly confused as he explained that they were heading to the church, something about an injury. What, did the waters do something for them? She didn't know very much about it... But she only nodded to them as they were beginning to make their way out of the kitchen. "Take care and be safe on your way there..."
Once they were gone, she sighed and seemed to be reluctant to return to the living room. But the reason why was because of the scattered thoughts that she could hear from Kade, even from so far away. Should she go and make sure he was alright? Or maybe that wouldn't be a good idea, especially in present. Making her way make into the living room, she sat down on the couch, not really paying much attention. But she did notice Hikaru talking to Damian, which wasn't odd for Hikaru at all.
"Fighters, healers, there's actually a lot more on this world. But that just sounded like a bunch of balony to me," Sparx said to what Damian said. Of course he couldn't help himself by injecting his own two cents into a conversation that wasn't his own. That was how Sparx was.Character Current Theme Song Lion is an Angel
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 8:08 pm
Innocent * Caring * NaivexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOpen-hearted * ProtectiveӇɩҟɑɾʊ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"I know that I'm naive, but Hikaru is how Hikaru will be." Hikaru gave a smile at Damian's attempt to make her cheerful, though that wasn't a very hard job to do. The only time one should actually worry about Hikaru would be when she couldn't even smile. "Well, that's why Hikaru tries to be a strong person even when it is just healing and shielding. But you're right." At Sparx's insistence that it was nothing but baloney, Hikaru laughed. "Maybe to you, but you don't fight like we have to!" "Now wait a minute, just because I have better common sense doesn't make me a coward!" the dragonfly argue, though he realized that he just walked right into that one.Hikaru's Theme Song The Voice
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 9:25 pm
While the reflection of past scars Still faintly shines, still weakly whines, A new flame dawns, calm and pale Surrounded by a white glow, but so frail.
It enlightened my deafened scream, Where hatred was reigning supreme, Thus switching ways, inverting nights and days And breaking the walls of my rational maze. He chuckled a little bit at their squabbling and thought about her saying she could shield. "You know...I could use a certain someone with shielding abilities." Not that he'd go looking for trouble or anything, someone like that could be very good to have around... Of my past, there remained only a heavy ruin, Finally allowing my cold self to breath in. Of my plans of a slow succumbing, Silent smokes were now escaping, from their ashes dying.
Down below, deep under my skin A cold hole, not meant to be filled in. A secret place, where no light had ever made it's way And where each color would have turned to grey.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 9:49 pm
Innocent * Caring * NaivexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOpen-hearted * ProtectiveӇɩҟɑɾʊ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"I know that I'm naive, but Hikaru is how Hikaru will be." "Really? Hikaru is more than willing to help out with her barrier ability," the teen said with a smile. After all, she would help out her friends the best she could, even if she hardly knew them. That was what made Hikaru so open-hearted, though that also meant she was very trusting. Already she could see over the guy's shoulder that Rosalia, her sort-of foster mom, was scowling while half-listening to their conversation. "Seriously? Why do I keep surrounding myself with people that loves fighting? I mean, really, I had to put up with a purple magical dragon and had to go through all those ordeals because it was kinda needed. But now I see that it isn't any different with you people!" Sparx said, confuzzeled by the whole idea.Hikaru's Theme Song The Voice
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 9:57 pm
While the reflection of past scars Still faintly shines, still weakly whines, A new flame dawns, calm and pale Surrounded by a white glow, but so frail.
It enlightened my deafened scream, Where hatred was reigning supreme, Thus switching ways, inverting nights and days And breaking the walls of my rational maze. He smirked at the little dragonfly. "I don't love fighting. It's the one thing I know how to do best. My f...fa." He stuttered a bit. "A great man raised me that way, though I do see flaws in his teachings, I saw first hand that a fight can be won without even throwing a punch. Though I was hit for going against him, I still loved him." Of my past, there remained only a heavy ruin, Finally allowing my cold self to breath in. Of my plans of a slow succumbing, Silent smokes were now escaping, from their ashes dying.
Down below, deep under my skin A cold hole, not meant to be filled in. A secret place, where no light had ever made it's way And where each color would have turned to grey.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 10:16 pm
Innocent * Caring * NaivexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOpen-hearted * ProtectiveӇɩҟɑɾʊ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"I know that I'm naive, but Hikaru is how Hikaru will be." "In that case, I'll stick with you kids. I personally had seen enough fighting in my lifetime," Sparx said in an joking manner, whirling around Hikaru and Damian two times before leaving them to bug Rosalia. Whom didn't seem to mind having the annoying bug to hang with her. "I dunno what's wrong with Rosalia-okaa-chan, she seems down. I didn't hear what was going on in the kitchen, but she heard Cloud-san give an outburst at something." She looked at Damian, though she doubted that he knew any better than she did. But she smiled again. "Good thing I wasn't in there!"[Fyi, the 'okaa-chan' part is Japanese for mother, though Rosalia isn't Hikaru's real mother. She just had a habit of adding titles to people, and Rosalia is the closest thing to a mother for her. XD] Hikaru's Theme Song The Voice
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 10:29 pm
While the reflection of past scars Still faintly shines, still weakly whines, A new flame dawns, calm and pale Surrounded by a white glow, but so frail.
It enlightened my deafened scream, Where hatred was reigning supreme, Thus switching ways, inverting nights and days And breaking the walls of my rational maze. He sighed a little. "Well, I couldn't hear anything from in there...Nor from the sound of it, I didn't want to." He looked back at Rosalia. "Would you like to see what's wrong?"Of my past, there remained only a heavy ruin, Finally allowing my cold self to breath in. Of my plans of a slow succumbing, Silent smokes were now escaping, from their ashes dying.
Down below, deep under my skin A cold hole, not meant to be filled in. A secret place, where no light had ever made it's way And where each color would have turned to grey. (*nods* Ok...I was wondering what that ment...And the other titles you gave...lol.)
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 10:48 pm
Innocent * Caring * NaivexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOpen-hearted * ProtectiveӇɩҟɑɾʊ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"I know that I'm naive, but Hikaru is how Hikaru will be." Hikaru considered it, and gave a nod. "Yes, because I think it's linked to the attack that happened on the mansion this morning. Hikaru is still glad that she can use barrier, my whole bedroom ceiling had fallen on me."[Lol, just ask if a title confuses you. XD And yes, an attack on the mansion did happen, before Shizoku and the others left for the Shin-Ra tower.. which is now very much destroyed. Lol] Hikaru's Theme Song The Voice
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 11:01 pm
While the reflection of past scars Still faintly shines, still weakly whines, A new flame dawns, calm and pale Surrounded by a white glow, but so frail.
It enlightened my deafened scream, Where hatred was reigning supreme, Thus switching ways, inverting nights and days And breaking the walls of my rational maze. He thought for a second. "Go and see. I'll be here. Unless you want me to come as well?"Of my past, there remained only a heavy ruin, Finally allowing my cold self to breath in. Of my plans of a slow succumbing, Silent smokes were now escaping, from their ashes dying.
Down below, deep under my skin A cold hole, not meant to be filled in. A secret place, where no light had ever made it's way And where each color would have turned to grey. (Sorry it's so short...I need to let my brain recharge for a bit...)
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 11:23 pm
Innocent * Caring * NaivexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOpen-hearted * ProtectiveӇɩҟɑɾʊ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"I know that I'm naive, but Hikaru is how Hikaru will be." Hikaru thought about asking if he could come with her, but she knew Rosalia well enough; she hardly opens up to those she doesn't know, and right now, only Hikaru was the one that knew her. "No, because otherwise Rosalia-okaa-chan won't open her mouth. I'll be back in a minute," she said before she grinned and touched his shoulder for a minute before moving to Rosalia. Or rather, bound on over, her hyperness taking control for a minute. Reaching the gold-winged girl, she smiled brightly as she sat next to the woman. "Was Cloud-sama yelling at you for something?" she asked the woman quite bluntly, whom blinked in surprise. She probably hadn't realized that the small outburst had been heard outside the kitchen. "Not yelling, necessarily... just outspoken about his thoughts at the moment."
Sighing softly, the woman rubbed the base of her horn, as though she had a headache. "I had to tell them what attacked the mansion though, and they accepted it." "What had attacked the mansion? Because I saw you in my room when the debris was cleared away." Rosalia glanced at Hikaru a little wearily, as though afraid to answer that question. "A demon that lives inside me... Though she is unable to do anything now, as that is thanks to Kade. But still, I had not wanted to allow her to attack this place." Hikaru patted the woman's arm, smiling, taking the idea that Rosalia had a demon in her much too well. "Don't worry, none of us will blame you!" The woman doubted that very much, but she managed a small smile as she affectionately ruffled the girl's hair. "Thank you, Hikaru-masume. But I think your friend is feeling lonely over there. Do not worry about me, I have Sparx to talk to while I am waiting for Kade and the others to return."
Sparx seemed torn between the irony that this was definitely like the time Cynder was an evil dragon before it turned out that she really wasn't, but yet this concept was more disturbing in a way. Though because of the short amount of time that he had known Rosalia, he could see that it bothered her much more than it did him or anyone else. "That's right, Sparx the annoying pest can keep this weirdo busy," he said as he flew in between them, smirking as Rosalia narrowed her eyes. "Me, the weirdo...?"
This allowed Hikaru to leave Rosalia and return to Damian, though she was in her thoughts for a minute.[Sama=superior, or teacher. Masume=daughter. I can understand that. Take your time.] Hikaru's Theme Song The Voice
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 11:34 pm
While the reflection of past scars Still faintly shines, still weakly whines, A new flame dawns, calm and pale Surrounded by a white glow, but so frail.
It enlightened my deafened scream, Where hatred was reigning supreme, Thus switching ways, inverting nights and days And breaking the walls of my rational maze. He stood there until she came back. "Is all well?" He asked with a hint of concern. He wan't really the caring type, but for girls and kids, he was the most caring. Of my past, there remained only a heavy ruin, Finally allowing my cold self to breath in. Of my plans of a slow succumbing, Silent smokes were now escaping, from their ashes dying.
Down below, deep under my skin A cold hole, not meant to be filled in. A secret place, where no light had ever made it's way And where each color would have turned to grey. (I know that may sound a bit weird...But I couldn't put it any other way...I've been up for almost three days now...And thank you for those...lol. I was confused on the ones I knew and those...lol. But I'm gonna try and get some sleep. I'll post in the morning.)
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 11:50 pm
Innocent * Caring * NaivexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOpen-hearted * ProtectiveӇɩҟɑɾʊ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"I know that I'm naive, but Hikaru is how Hikaru will be." At the question if things were well, she gave a nod. "I think she'll be alright, she is just worried and thinking. But the dragonfly will keep her busy, he said. Hikaru is happy that she told her what was worrying her." Smiling lightly, she placed her hands behind her back and swaying side to side a little, apparently controlling her hyperness pretty well. "Thank you for asking, Hikaru knows that you don't really know her or Rosalia-okaa-chan very much. After all, I came here yesterday, and now my bedroom is gone!" She laughed a little at that, seeing as it didn't bother her that her bed was not there to be slept in. She was used to it.Hikaru's Theme Song The Voice
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 10:30 pm
⊰⊱ ϺѦʆϨӇѦȠѺ ɃȈϨӇѺɄ⊰⊱ What am I? I'm not I can truly answer that. I was born of the Lifestream, created of Mako. I've found kindness here even while it's falling apart. What would become of this world, that I think I can see...※⊹⊱⋛⋋ ⋌⋚⊰⊹ ※⊹⊱⋛⋋ ⋌⋚⊰⊹ ※⊹⊱⋛⋋ ⋌⋚⊰⊹ ※ "You're at conflict with a power that will overwhelm you." A winged man suddenly made his appearance downstairs, though he too had been helping out with clearing and cleaning. All five rooms were now clear of the rubble, though now all that remained was to rebuild the roofs. This was the most difficult of the jobs, though it won't take a long time to do. So Malshano had decided to take a break. But upon arriving on the ground floor, his gaze went straight to the culprit of the attack, whom was exhibiting a strange aura than she had from before. "A danger to everyone." Sighing, he would walk to the doors that led to the kitchen, leaving Rosalia on the couch.※⊹⊱⋛⋋ ⋌⋚⊰⊹ ※⊹⊱⋛⋋ ⋌⋚⊰⊹ ※⊹⊱⋛⋋ ⋌⋚⊰⊹ ※ I fight against what had harmed our Mother, The dreaded and cursed remains of the Calamity. And because the company had encourage the spread, They too are my enemies, and all of its projects that they created.
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