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 Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 7:16 pm
Kisa nodded and smiled. "I'll... have a Pepsi." She said, smiling. She was trying to use charm, and she was terrible at it. Kisa stared at the ceiling, her normally bright teal eyes were dull. She was tired. The hot springs and shopping almost caused her to fall asleep. Kisa sighed and stood up. Her hand reached for her hair, which was tied in a black ribbon. She tugged it and her long flowing blonde hair fell down onto her body. She smiled.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 7:41 pm
Shepard walked to the bar. He came back a few minutes later with two Pepsis. He handed one to Kisa and sat down. He looked into hers. " you look sleepy. Wiped out from the hotsprings?" he said taking a sip from his drink.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 7:54 pm
Kisa's head fell forward. She nodded. "Yeah..." The blonde mumbled. She took a sip and stared at shepard. "Thanks for... being so nice to me." She took 3 more sips before drinking the entire thing. ((I'm like that too. -.-)) She yawned and tried to keep her eyes open. "I..." She stopped. "I am grateful that you took me here, even though I don't look great." She yawned again and held her head. Her teal eyes were gone, covered by her black eyeshadow-coloured eyelids. "I... lo-...love y-" Kisa fell down to her side and fell asleep with her head on his lap. ((I'm not gone. I'm still here. So like... do what you feel like.))
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 8:14 pm
" Time to go home" he said picking her up in his arms. He walked outside began his flight torwards the dorms. He had his own dorm made for him before he came thanks to his dad and so did Shepard. He didn't know though if Kisa had her own room and it took quite awhile to set it up.
(( to the dorms!))
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 9:36 am
Droning footsteps headed down the metallic stairwell at the Red Dragon, a place he'd often heard about but never been to. His wounds from the STAR test had healed and he had remade Ebony, yet inside he growled, the reason for his loss baring into his soul and upsetting him. He'd never lost a fight, just ran out of time. Entering the club, he noticed various student and a few of the workers look at him with a slight surprise. A few student congratulated him and a few snickered as he passed. One man patted him on the shoulder, giving words of encouragement. "Hey man...you've still got next time, and we know you would've won." Dante shrugged him off and slid past him and a group of young girls, all of there hands finding their ways across his muscular torso, words of encouragment and ectasy filled his ears as he grinned, shaking his head as music blasted in his mind, his thick ivory hair pushed against his brow as his eyes fought for a seat behind his glasses, the dark glass changing colors with the lights. finding one near the bar, he pushed passed people, sliding into his seat as the person behind it slid him a Mountain Dew. It had been AGES since he'd had a soda, and it felt slightly like a small victory as he opened it and drank the ice cold liquid, almost grinning from the taste as he turned his head, the few gazes still on him suddenly jumping off like scared rabbits. "So...I guess this is what I live for..." He said aloud to himself, a grin lingering on his face.
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 9:49 am
"Well thats a pretty stupid thing to live for."
"Rene!"
A group of four ria high girls sat in a row to the left of Dante. The tallest scolded Rene who had critized the tournee.
"What?" Her voice was full of depth and annoyance. She was still not her normal hyper-active, ditzy, over dramatic self.
"Well it kind of is." Debbie spoke with a hint of pity.
"But you don't say that out loud!" Lena squealed with a correction.
"Leave him alone." The ever dark Miho lifted her black cherry soda to her midnight stained lips.
"Shut up all of you." Rene scowled. She hated the way the girls where always correcting her. If she wanted to say something she would. They had no clue what anything was. The two sisters, Lena and Debbie exchanged a hidden look of disapointment while the other paid no attention.
"Lets go dance and let Rene bask in her knowledge." Miho elegantly phrased the sentence and set down her glass. The three scurried off.
Rene furrowed her brow and burried her head into her folded arms on the bar.
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 9:58 am
Dante didnt bother to look over. he simply smiled warily, shaking his head as he spoke. "Maybe you're right...but then again at least I know what it is I live for. I'm pretty sure none of you big-mouthed bitches have any clue of what you want other than the latest fashion or cute boy." Dante looked up, and his eyes went slightly wide behind his glasses: Rene was there. He had remembered the events in the church when he first came back, rescuing Joy and stopping Rene and Kurai from killing her. He knew that she could've attacked, yet didn't. he decided to play cool for now, and watch things unfold as he pulled out a cigarrette and lit it casually, taking a long drag as he drank a sip of his soda, slowly exhaling the smoke while speaking again. "Now...is there anything I can do for you ladies, because if its entertainment you want.... I guaruntee a good show...." His eyes fell back over to Rene as the other girls scurried off, it was just him and her now, it reminded him of the church, yet he said nothing of it. "And what about you...what'd you want?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 10:05 am
Rene turned her head to the otherside so that her dark eyes could see the under-aged boy smoking.
"I want you to shut up." Rene's jaw was set and a hiddious displeasing frown altered her fair face. The young lady wanted nothing more than for this self indulged idiot to leave her alone, but that was her own fault, she had spoken to him and soon, if he was like the other hormone crazed boys, he would be pushing his fist against her for a fight, unless of course he was one of those 'I dont hit women' people.
A light sigh escaped Rene's lips as her view trailed over the glass and bottle decore behind the bar. "I hate this." She spoke to herself. I hate how I'm being. And I dont know why I'm like this. Uggghh. Rene hid her forehead with her hand. She was falling into the group of all the life-hating emo teens that filled the halls of this school, and more so the dance floor of this club.
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 10:23 am
Dante scoffed a laugh, wondering if he should hit her or just kill her. Dening both solutions, he simply watched her lean forward in an angsty sigh, siling to himself as he pulled out a cigarrette and laid it down near her arm, along with a lighter. "I don't know who lit the fuse on your tampon today...but it'd be nice if you shared some of that anger with your bitchy friends." He took another drag of his cigarrette, watching her carefully. He didnt know what she was thinking...actually, he did. That he was just a monster. Hell, maybe he was, but maybe thats why he pitied them so much....
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 10:32 am
Rene's eyes flared open. That insult would cost this jerk. The long bar table exploded and Rene's tall thin body was gone. Dust and stone fluttered everywhere in the flashing seasures of darkness. Students screamed and trampled over one another to exit the facility. Others smirked and pulled forth their weapons or summoned their unique skills.
"Oh no, I think someone hit on Rene again..."
"But the little midget piolet guy doesnt come in here does he?"
The three friends glanced around the polluted bar as the debrise began to settle down.
"You dumb freakin retard." A low un-intresting insult breezed by Dante's ear as silent poisoned needles cut out of the cieling and the littered floor below Dante.
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 10:52 am
Dante smiled, closing his eyes as he took another drag on his cigarrette. As the words passed over his form, he made his move, pressing his foot against the cool wood of the bar, he pushed back, flying off the bar stool as his hand found its way to his sword. Gripping it, he spun his body, pulling the sword from his back as he eyes in surprise needles falling over where he had sat not moments before. Landing like a cat, He stood quickly, watching the remaining people, along with Rene's friends, all standing around with weapons and powers. Smiling and shaking his head, he snapped the fingers on his right hand, red and black fire extending from the tips as he motions five points in mid air in front of him. Each point kept aflame...and made a pentagram. Laughed, he motioned his hand hand in a swirling motion, his eyes flaring as the surrounding darkness suddenly dissolved into his own shadow, like a parasite leeching froma host. "I can do that too..." Pushing his fist forward, hundreds of Needle-like pieces of shadows extended and shot like a minigun towards where Rene and all her friends, expecting at least one other to move. He couldnt see Rene, but he could feel her, and hopefully something would hit her. He stood guard, not wanting to show all his best steps while this dance was just getting started....
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 7:00 pm
He walked in and moved off to the right of the door to let others in. He leaned against the wall to wait for Yume and Ishimaru. They should be along in seconds. Most people in the club looked at him with his long jacket and fur lined cloak as odd. And they were right. He was odd, in his own ways.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 11:19 pm
Yume and Ishimaru walked into the club, hearing the music even from outside. Currently playing was 'Hips Don't Lie' by Shakira, and Yume could feel her body responding to the music. As soon as she saw Pander, she told him she was going to dance. She quickly dragged Ishimaru to the dance floor and started to dance. She started to sweat a bit, so she took off her over shirt and continued to dance.
I think this is the most fun I've ever had a nightclub before...
I think I'll have to agree...
Ishimaru placed his hands on her waist as she danced, and felt her dance against him. She was sub-consciously dancing. To her, when she was dancing, it didn't matter which guy she danced with. What was important was that she had fun soing something she loved. Dancing.
Still having fun?
Of course.
Yume could feel Panders' eyes on them. She knew why, but didn't understand. Ishimaru meant no harm...he just wanted to spend time with her before he went away...she looked ver at Pander and winked. She smiled afterwards and started to dance again.
I'm on tonight, and my hips don't lie, and I'm starting to feel you boy...
She was singing along now, and keeping on beat. She was thirsty, the song was over, and she was sort of tired. A dirty dancing song came on, and she finished her water and got up.
Dirty dancing! Anyone wanna dance?
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