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 Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 9:47 pm
((Yessir. This'll be my last post for tonight. Nighty night.))
He waited five seconds before figuring nobody was here. And if that was the case, they should have left the door locked before leaving. If somebody was going to get mad at him, they could only have themselves to blame. Leaving the door open when it's freezing outside was just begging for people to come in. But if the owner of this complex had left it open because it was cld outside and wanted weary travelers to come in, Xaith would have to thank them if he happened to bump into them before leaving. He stepped further into the tower, stopped, pivoted his body to his left leg, balanced, then reached back with his right foot. He hooked the door with his foot and eased it shut.
He looked around. The place was new. Either that or very well kept after. Figuring he shouldn't stray too far in, he looked around, finding a cuhioned bench. He stepped toward the bench. As he moved, he raised his right hand and gripped the bottom of his helmet, lifting it off of his head slowly, revealing long dark blue locks and a pair of fox ears of the same color. He had a rather milky tan complexion. Even though the two colors were completely different, it accented his eyes greatly. His face was very clean. No facial hair, no cuts, scars, not a single blemish. This smooth texture went with the rest of his body. It was as if it were renewed daily.
His dark blue hair hung down just at his nose. He quickly swept his bangs from his face because he hated the feeling of his hair tickling his face. He held his helmet in his right hand. He kneeled and set it down gently next to the bench. While he was at itm he reached to his katana and untied it, setting it next to his father's skull. He wouldnt get so comfortable as to take off his shirt for decency. He laid down on the bench and looked at the ceiling.
"Goodnight, old man..."
He wondered who owned this place. He couldn't help but think about it. What were they like? How intelligent were they? How old? Did they fight well? Why make a place all the way out here? He would just have to wait for tomorrow. He could probably hang around all day tomorrow. It wasn't like he had anything better to do. He could meet the owner and possibly...
His vision went blank as he drifted to sleep.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 9:52 pm
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 7:42 am
|| -Spins around the room- ^^ ||
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 8:52 am
((*Waves to Miyu, assuming she's still around*))
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 11:16 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 11:50 am
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 11:54 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 11:58 am
((How are you this afternoon?))
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 12:02 pm
<< I'm good. It's currently a lazy day at the moment.
How goes for you? >>
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 12:26 pm
<<-tackleglomps Synnie to death- heart domokun >>
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 12:30 pm
((Same over here, though I'm starting to work on my new character some more.))
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 12:50 pm
<< ACK! *Hadrunofftostartgettingdressedandreadyfortheday* Keno! Still here?
A new character? :o Which reminds me, I want to develop a new one, too. hehe.>>
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 12:51 pm
((*CARTWHEELS IN FOR A LITTLE BIT*))
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 12:51 pm
((Mhm. My last two in character posts were my new character.))
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 12:51 pm
((OMG, SYN! You're aliiiiiive~))
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