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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 1:23 pm
"well, i skip when it's boring classes, mostly history, because i know the history. i was there in the civil war, and others since the 1500's" Flair said gigling a bit. "i stil remember when the eiffle tower was built."
(find the hint and i loved that answer...you get a kiss on the cheek ~kisses flash's cheek~now guess where she is from...(what country) and what race she is )
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 1:38 pm
Troa cocked an eyebrow at her, after she spoke as he looked over at her. "You don't look that old... meaning..." He sighed, pulling another smoke from his pack and lit it. Taking a drag, he sighed as he exhaled before he spoke. "Vampire, and if you were around when the Eiffel Tower was built, then you're from France...?" He asked, taking another drag and looked over at her with a smirk. "So then, what brings you to this place?" He asked with a smirk. "Oh, and let's see how good your memory is..." He added, holding out his right hand. The light split into beams that came from the light, and formed a wire frame of a sword. When the light faded, the sword Durandal was held in his hands. "Who's sword is this, and from what years?" He asked with a smirk.((Also double checked the profile >.< ))
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 2:08 pm
Flair smiled and closed her eyes for a seccond. in one second after closing them, they snaped oppen and she started talking like an encyclopedia. "Durendal or Durandal ,Italian: Durlindana Spanish: Durandal or Durandarte, is the sword of Charlemagne's paladin Roland in the literary cycle known as the Matter of France. According to Ludovico Ariosto's Orlando Furioso it once belonged to Hector of Troy, and was given to Roland by Malagigi ,a.ka Maugris,. The name probably comes from the French verb "durer", "to endure". In The Song of Roland, the sword is said to contain within its golden hilt one tooth of Saint Peter, blood of Saint Basil, hair of Saint Denis, and a piece of the raiment of the Blessed Virgin Mary. In the poem, Count Roland attempts to destroy the sword to prevent it from being captured by the ambushing Saracens and creates La Brèche de Roland in the Pyrenees in the process. But Durendal proves indestructible, so he hides it beneath his body along with the oliphant, the horn used to alert Charlemagne. Local folklore claims Durendal still exists, preserved in Rocamadour, France. An inscription on Ogier the Dane's sword Curtana read My name is Cortana, of the same steel and temper as Joyeuse and Durendal." she said taking a breath for a moment. "it is from the middle of the 11th century, i think. i was yung when i heard about the sword."
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 2:19 pm
Troa cocked an eyebrow, smirking a little as he threw the blade over his shoulder. The blade shattered in mid-air before landing on the ground. "Damn... you really have been alive for that long... or just really knowledgeable." He added with a smirk. "But I'll go with the former." He said, resting his hands behind his hands. Letting out a short whistle, a shattering sound echoed through the gardens. The ice dragons shattered, and reformed into water dragons and returned to watering other flowers. "I think this will be my favorite part of the day..." He muttered with a smirk, as he let his smoke hang out of his mouth.
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 2:28 pm
"well i was born some time in the 15 hundreds, still, i can remember everything through my life, but not my birthdate." She said using her powers to hear what Troa was thinking. "i think me and you have alot in common." Flair added laugh a bit, siting on the grass as she played with her chains out of bordom.
(i fogot tis ~huggles Flash~ thats for guessing write, and if you keep rp'ing, you might get a surprise XD)
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 3:46 pm
Troa smirked. "Oh, a lot in common eh...?" He asked, when a voice started to echo through his head. It was the voice of Akira, one of his other persona."Woman... what do you think you are doing invading my sanctuary?" He asked, his voice echoing as if through a large hall. His voice was deep and held a frightening power behind it that would chill even a seasoned warrior's blood. Akira's form appeared into Flair's head we she entered Troa's mind. Akira sat in a large throne, leaning to the right with his elbow resting on the arm rest and his head in his hand. His left foot rested on his right knee, as he looked at what was the mental image he saw of Flair. His gaze was sharper then any blade, and piercing enough to seem as if it saw through to one's soul. It also was colder then any ice Troa could conjure, sending dagger's of ice flying at whoever fell into his sights. "Speak, what is your buisness?" He asked, holding out his left hand as a large broad sword seemed to materialize in his hand. The glimmering blade seemed like it came from heaven it's self, and held a frightening yet subtile power behind it's beautiful appearance.
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 6:45 pm
"That is so cool" Flair said alowed and in her mind. "and i am bord, pluss i like to realy get to know what people i meat are realy about. you can look through my personality if you want, mes ami" Flair added cutely.
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 7:14 pm
(woah! O.o well this shot off without me lol XD)
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 7:26 pm
(lol)
Flair looked at the other girl and smiled. "sorry didn't notice you, i'm Flairy-Anna" she said smiling.
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 9:25 pm
Akira narrowed his eyes, the air around them growing frigid. "You enter without permission, and try to act cute..." He said, a hint of malice in his voice as frost started to line the room. The pitch blackness that was the room started to have form, as the frost outlined it. It looked like a grand throne room of a king of old, with detailed coulombs and engravings on the walls and ceilings. "You have no place here, leave!" He said sternly, as a blast of his deep blue aura erupted off of his body and sent waves of deadly sharp ice towards her. In essence this did no actual harm, however did forcefully block off Troa's mind from the outside. Troa looked confused for a second, then sighed. "Seems like you met Akira... isn't he cute?" He asked with a smirk. "But it is rather rude to enter people's minds without permission... and no before you ask you don't have it." He added with a smirk. Standing up he looked at the two of them. "Well I gotta go to another area, so if you guys don't have class and kinda want a half assed tour you can follow." He said with a shrug. The dragons had finished watering the plants, and all the garbage had been all picked up. Troa snapped his fingers and shattered his chair to dust, a slight breeze drifting the ice dust along with it into the air. He glanced at Toxia when Flair introduced herself, slightly curious at the girl's response.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 12:28 pm
Flair grined at Troa and then this Akira double. "i like you, your awsome, lets be friends" she said getting up as she follows.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 12:42 pm
 Toxia Rogue
Toxia watched Troa as he just sat down in his chair, taking in his advice about the tree Toxia just looked up at the tree and back down to Troa "thanks i'll keep that in mind" she replied, at least grateful for his suggestion. Toxia picked up the scent of another only this one was female and before she said anything, the woman had already gotten herself comfortable and started talking with Troa.
Toxia raised a brow and just watched for a moment as the pair spoke, not really sure on wheather to leave or not, though something about Troa caught her attention as if like he suddenly had two presences. It confused her, Toxia was suddenly spoken to however she didn't move she just glanced over at the woman as she introduced herself, "Toxia Marie Rogue, i certainly noticed you"she bluntly replied.
Hearing Troa speak oh 'Akira'? Toxia was just more cinfused with everything and was starting to get a headache thinking about it, as Troa then said about them following behind him if they wished Toxia place a hand upon her forehead and let out a light huff, lifting and brushing her fringe back and out of her face, revealing her whole face "uh no thank you...it was nice meeting you both but i'm tired and i can't even remember if tonight is a full moon so please excuse me"
Toxia removed her hand from her head and her fringe dropped back down over the right side of her face, lifting a hand as a gesture goodbye she gave them both a slight smile and turned back toward the academy and went to return indoors to rest and find out when the next full moon was and in hope it wasn't tonight.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 12:48 pm
"well there goes my chance of having another friend, but i like Toxia, don't you?" Flair said looking at Troa. "and why do all the people i meet have to be so god damn tall." she added.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 3:26 pm
Troa sighed a little. "He's not really a friend... just one of my split personalities." He added with a shrug. "Alright then, good meetin ya too Toxia." He said, giving her a friendly nod as she walked off. Turning back to Flair, he smirked. "Maybe you're just too short." He said, chuckling a little. "Anyway, I gotta find another place to clean. Like I said, you're welcome to come if you want." He added, then walked over to the garbage can he had brought with him and walked off.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 4:03 pm
Flair folowed, using her powers to make the garbage can float. "i can help, my telepathy powers lets me do tons of things." she said not careing about the comment of her being to short.
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