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 Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 1:46 pm
((That's never fun...
Deity said five o'clock your time. What time is it for you right now?))
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 1:53 pm
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 1:55 pm
((Yeesh. I gotta wait 'till 8 my time. I'm gonna head out, but I'll be back around time for everything to start. Bye bye.))
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 1:56 pm
<< See ya later, then. >>
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 3:39 pm
|| Unsure as of yet but perhaps Miyu may pop in for a bit. ^^ ||
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 3:50 pm
[[ I love bittorrent. I have the first season of the original Transformers series. x3 ]]
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 4:16 pm
((*Paces back and forth*))
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 5:29 pm
((*Checks watch* It's time but nobody's here...))
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 5:36 pm
<>
Slight, rhythmic vibrations in the ground signal the approach of heavy footsteps just outside, a new presence making itself known at the Orion. With a slow turn of both knobs, the towering double-doors swing open to reveal a nigh equally towering figure. Missing the archway by roughly nine inches, a man of huge stature stands on the threshold. With a chiseled, heavily-muscular frame that could make him perhaps twice the weight of someone the same height, his attire more closely resembles a uniform than casual clothing.
Leather belts strapped and buckled around his shoulders and across his chest hold up lone, fitted gray sleeves. Red cloths, bound by brown ties at three places, cover his wrists and hands as wrist sleeves. Aside from the belt accross his chest and back, his upper torso is otherwise bare, deliberately showing off his physique down to his navel. Just below is a red sash, held tightly around his waist by a polished silver pendant bearing a strange symbol. Some would recognize it, most would not.
His baggy grey pants collect into wrinkles around two leather straps bound onto either thigh, both holding small pockets only large enough to conceal something as small as a pocket knife. Around his right knee is another red cloth, this one padded, serving as little more than a protector for his kneecap. His brown leather shoes show no signs of laces or straps, held onto his feet by more red sleeves, wrapped around his ankles and the middle of his soles. The toes of his boots are plated with a polished silver alloy.
A stern expression seems glued on the giant's face. His hazel eyes are small and narrow, his thick brows matching the build of the rest of his thick, square face. His long black hair, just long enough to reach the nape of his neck, is tied back, save a few disobedient strands dangling over his forehead. This man's face really isn't as impressive as the rest of him. His beady eyes scanning back and forth only once, this wall of person takes another step inside before turning around and standing to one side of the doorway. His last distinguishing feature; a long brown tail, hanging from his hips. Silent, he uses his long arms to hold the two doors open.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 5:53 pm
And through the two doors being held open, a tiny form entered. A little girl that looked no older then maybe three moved through the doors. Black hair fell inot a short bob at about the girl's chin, short bangs resting across a pale brow. A white headband was nestled in the dark strands, a startk contrast to the midnight colour. The petite girl's slender features were free of emotion, strange for a child her age - but not if you knew her.
The pretty eyes unique to just her, that swirled between vibrant blue, and jade green were gazing around curiously, taking in her surroundings. She hadn't been here very often, and it was still fairly new to the girl. She had spent most of her time in her mother's home, or on the planet Orion , often moving between the two often. It happened when a girl had busy parents.
A jacket that was a crisp black fell to the girl's knees, the shinny silver buttons done right up to her chin. White flats covered her feet, at the end of deep purple stocking covered legs. Once those very legs carried the little girl a few confident steps into the compund, her head titled back to look up at the giant that was apparently her company.
"Thank you, Cado-chan." The girl said politely, facial expression barely twitching.
Moving past the man, her short fingers nimbly undid the silver buttons of her jacket. She quickly pulled the heavy fabric from her frame, revealing her outfit underneath. It was a cute summer dress, that was a deep golden yellow, broken up by white pokadots with a white belt keeping the fabric pinned to her waist. It fell to her knees, and was strapless. However, a while tanktop underneath made it look like it had straps. A silver chain hung around her neck, dipping under her dress, what was on it hidden.
The little girl moved towards the bar, reaching up to drop the jacket on the stool, the little girl found it a bit of a difficult task at only two and a feet tall. With a light sigh, she glanced over her shoulder at the bumbling giant without so much as a word.
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 6:05 pm
Xaith had heard somebody approaching the outside of the complex. He lay in a hammock inside of a room by the apparent kitchen. He opened his eyes when the doors to the tower opened. He sat up and stretched both fisted hands into the air and arched his back. Two days. He'd been here to days and finally somebody had come. He'd stayed because he wasn't fond of the cold and he was curious to see who the owner of this place was. Perhaps this was the person. He slid off of the hammock and walked slowly, taking a left turn toward the kitchen. Taking a right this time, he found the entryway to the tower and saw a large man holding the doors open. A chill drafted in and swept against Xaith's skin.
Was this the owner? He was just about as huge as Kailan back home. Strangely looked like him, too. No matter. The man's size would intimidate most, but after putting a man his size under his foot, Xaith really had no issue looking up nearly three feet to see his target. He stepped forward. This man didn't seem too happy. But he had to ask a question. Normally he'd leave somebody who looked angry alone, just for sheer kindness, but he needed to see if this as the owner.
The dark blue sash used for tying his shirt closed to stop a draft from coming in was now hung around the back of his neck, like he would a small towel after coming out of a shower. He reached under the half circle flap at the front of his shirt to push his hands into his pockets, save his thumbs. His dark blue hair was pushed out of his face, two halves of his bangs swept in opposite directions.
He parted his lips, about to speak when he saw a small girl enter. After observing them, he almost came to the conclusion that the huge man was the tiny girl's lackie. He shook his head out of that ridiculous thought. He looked to the man.
"You know where I can find the owner of this place?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 6:25 pm
The tall newcomer locks eyes with the approaching man, keeping his mouth shut and his face sternly blank. The instant he sees this person pass by Ren, he takes his gaze away and returns his attention to the little girl. Another heavy step brings Cado in front of the doorframe, where he brings his arms together to close the doors and separate the three from the chilled environment outside. Turning slowly on his heel, he makes no effort to acknowledge the man's query. In fact, he actually steps around the tiny person in following the Orinian princess, who happens to be waiting for him at the bar. An observer could say that the giant hardly noticed whether or not he was asked a question at all.
Cado catches Ren's sighing glance, and seems to get the clue rather quickly. He steps over and lowers himself to one knee before tucking his left middle and index fingers under her coat, lifting it from her grasp and draping it over the nearest barstool. The man's large hands then cup surprisingly gently around Ren's small frame under her arms, lifting her from the floor and seating her lightly on the counter. As he releases her, he stands back up straight, taking a step back to separate himself from her by about one meter.
With that step, Cado turns completely around to face the other man. Catching his left hand behind his back with his right, he takes a rather statuesque posture, his eyes facing forward, but at no one thing in particular.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 6:39 pm
((This started too late. I've school tomorrow and my parents force me to bed in twenty minutes while I still have to shower and eat. My apologies, but I've gotta head out and I've no time for an exit post. Maybe some other time though. G'night, guys. *Poof*))
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 6:44 pm
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