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 Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 8:42 pm
Finially realizing she was being made fun of, Misukai gave him a flat stare. "I donno, I guess you should ask Panda." And with that she softly smacked the doll right on his face, holding it there. At the the sight of this she could help but giggle.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 8:47 pm
Dawn sat there a moment with the panda on his face before sighing gently and handing it back to her. Ah well, at least she seemed amused. "So, where to? Your call." he said with a grin, sitting there for the moment, waiting for a response....
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 8:52 pm
"Umm..." She looked around once again, feeling kinda lost. "I guess the forest would be a good place to start..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 8:59 pm
Dawn shrugged, not caring either way. "Right then..." he said, grabbing his nagamaki off the tree and jumping down so he stood beneath her, tying his sword on as he stood there. "Lead on." he called up to her, waiting for her to come down....
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 9:03 pm
Misukai nodded to him and hopped down as well. She secured Panda onto her back and began walking toward the forest, pointing like a little kid. "Onward!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 9:12 pm
"Heh." With that he set off behind her, walking along a bit off to her side as they headed into the forest. This wasn't so bad. He at least had a goal, and someone to share it with to boot. Yeah, he could live with this....
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 1:14 am
kaiori My status and worth should be none of your concern; neither should it be yours to judge. *Her eyes glint gold dangerously. She had been brought up a princess and spent most of her life talking down to men.* I'm looking for my mother. *She says hopelessly, when her mother wanted to let off steam she was near impossible to find.* Perhaps you've seen her? Her name is Kaiori? Looking around rather suddenly, he seemed to not even be paying attention to the girl. After a moment of silence once she had finished speaking, Truinthil turned his eyes back to her and blinked. "Kaiori is your mother? No wonder there was something familiar about you. I have not seen her in quite some time unfortunately. I should like to. I think she would be a nice addition to my growing family." Grinning at the mention of his 'family' he seemed to stop looking at her. Instead his eyes seemed to be looking through her, yet inward to himself at the same time.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 9:09 am
*Bell locks eyes with this enigma of a man. Her dark lashes flutter softly brushing her rosé cheeks, breaking eye contact long enough for a long shiver to slip its way up her spine. Biting lightly a plump glossed lip she shakes her head letting her curls bounce around her shoulders.* She's part of my family! You're strange and-and creepy! If you come near her! *she points a sharp ivory nail at him and her wings twitch menacingly. Bell's eyes flicker from violet to gold and she puts on her best angry face, but the eve was not made to be angry, so it all seemed laughable. She knew she was taking a chance talking to a man at all, but it was every unlikely that he could figure anything out.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 12:03 am
Stepping close enough to the girl that he would tower over her and he have to look down upon her, Truinthil grinned. "And just what, my interesting little friend, would you do were I to touch her?" He held his grin without even trying for he was greatly amused at her attempt to ward him away. She was an interesting subject and one that he was not about to let go so easily.
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 12:15 am
*Bell's eyes widen slightly and she has to tilt her head up to meet his eyes. She brushes invisible dust from her suit and crosses her arms under her chest. She keeps her lower lip pouted out but occasionally bites it. Her wings flutter, jittery.* Well, I'd have to hurt you. *She states firmly and narrows her eyes at him. She knew very well that she couldn't hurt any male but like he would know. He seemed to be more of a threat to her by the second.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 1:07 am
"Hurt me? Oh dear. I do think I am shaking in my boots." Leaning back and laughing, Truinthil really seemed to be trying his hardest to anger this woman. Or he was just being rather random. As he laughed, however, he continued to lean back until he had to bring his hands up to catch him from falling. So now, he was looking rather comical with both his feet and hands on the ground. He didnt remain in that position for too long, however, and was soon standing on his hands, looking at the woman again, bending his neck far enough to do so that it should have likely broken something. "Go on. Hurt me. I dare you."
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 7:33 am
*Bell winces inwardly. Though she could not hurt him, she had been given an order, so both rules would intertwine leaving a nasty situation. With a flick of her wrist Silence falls from her hip into her hand. It hums eagerly and starts to glow white. Taking a quick stance she slashes the blade down and across, sending a wave of white hot energy crashing down at the man. If it hit or not didn't matter since either way a large gash would form under her clothes across her stomach and breasts. She barely stumbles and just hopes to god he doesn't ask for more, or notice the blood running down her leg.* That is barely anything but I would rather not waste my energy on you. *She holds herself high and flicks her wings snapping at the air. A little blood starts to bleed through on her chest and she simply brings her hand up to cover it. Tossing her head to the side she sinks her teeth into her plump and now fairly red bottom lip, her curls bounce with the movement and she closes her eyes to ease the pain, her dark lashes dusting her cheeks.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 8:44 pm
As soon as Truinthil saw the energy forming and noticed what it would become he had summoned a large sword of rather ancient style. About five feet long and three inches wide, it was a rather large weapon, but to him it weighed not much more than most blades. As the white hot energy came towards him he grinned and made a slash similar to hers so as to counter the wave of energy with one of his own that was colder than ice instead of white hot. The result would be a loud bang from the rapidly expanding and contracting energies resulting from the immense fluxuation of temperatures. Ultimately the two energies would likely cancel each other out. If not and his was the weaker of the two, he had already begun rolling to his right, standing quickly, the sword already having been released from the current plane of existance. Grinning and walking towards her while the energies still raged and collided, Truinthil grinned. "You're bleeding. I can smell it. I did not strike you, and had I done so, that cut under your clothing would be going the other way. That tells me one thing. It was inflicted somehow by yourself. Are you not able to attack me without consequences? If so, I would be delighted to know."
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:01 pm
*Bell stiffens, she hadn't though about the sense of smell. Her head starts to throb as she takes too long to obey the order. Her lips quiver and she bites down hard, causing blood to run down her chin. She tries to turn away but as she moves she groans out a "yes". Slapping a hand over her mouth her eyes widen and her ivory skin pales of it's normal rosy color. She starts to run, at a wobble from the pain of her gash and her high heels. She has to get insight of her driver.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 9:06 pm
A moment after Bell began to run, T would have an interruption in whatever his next reaction was. Two blue, boomerang like blasts came flying from the direction of the forest, both spinning and not moving in a straight line, limiting their predictability. The first one smacked into the ground a few feet from T, picking up a lot of dirt and blowing it at T. The second blast continued uninterrupted for T's left thigh. They'd both originated from a tree canopy
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