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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 6:20 pm
Sinai Konata F-Class Galimon Lightning Guardian ----- WC: 388 TWC:: 6030 + 388 = 6418
 From what she has seen of their situation, Sinai was thoroughly impressed. Even past three lines of moving people. So very glamorous in those lens.. Truly, he has a kind personality. A splendid model~ Her face came off as a little ape-like in her swooning trance until an anxious knee hit her from behind. With a look of equal fierceness, she looked back to the man behind of her and was very much angry of her thoughts being interrupted. And soon enough, her anger was no match for his reality for she was holding up the line due to her distraction of observing the two. "..Sorry." She so faintly said and moved up. This way, she thought rather collectively, that they wouldn't notice the same way miss Ember had that one fateful time. If she was to be made out of a stalker for the second time, then she'd really jump into the ocean and strangle herself into nothing but gurgles of embarrassment.
Here, her attire was different with a pair of glasses, a t-shirt, comfortable jeans, and a hat with a band's logo imprinted on the side. Fairly regular but was easier done than the argument she pulled with her uncle about the sudden vacational change. Despite her fickle nature, her uncle had a way with dealing with spoiled children and decided upon a strict schedule. Which- could easily be ignored so as long as she had her ticket. The class didn't matter anyway. "Just kidding, Uncle! I'm just going to be with my friend for a week or two. She misses me, that American girl. Grandfather gave me permission, must you ask?" Ees what I' said...to him.. Ja... So I must take responsibility! Obviously, she was still inspired by the seemingly fruitful thing Shiiba had done for Lark's accord. Yet unknowingly she was ignorant to the interrelation between a toddler's chosen destination- much less the reasonable reason.
Once Sinai had completed the exchange and received her ticket, she clenched her fist through an internal victory. Yes, yes, nothing to be ashamed or guilty of! Just curiousity! My intentions are pure! "...Thanks." Once again, her voice was low and shifted her slightly bumpy tote-bag up. They were only meters away from her between a column and several people blurring. If anything, her ears were very extendable.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 6:34 pm
Shiiba Shecnex - C-rank Galimon 3rd gen - Cloud Guardian Shiiba grabbed his plane ticket, and stuffed it in his pocket. "School is out..." He said as he took a pause as he looked towards the destination screen, of all the different journeys you can go on all in a monotone red color. "I just need a vacation as well from the delinquents at the school, and the so-called mafia." He lugged the black tote bag over his shoulder. "I hear that, Los Angeles has a good beach there, and some other relaxing places, and plus I have friends there." He said as he was looking down when he said that phrase. " Shiiba glanced back for a second. "I'm not sure...but I think we have someone watching us."
((Wc=12 cool ) ((Twc=1084))
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Azzurro Skyde Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 7:04 pm
~ ɢαʃιмσи sтσям ɢυαяםαιи ~ B-Rank
 ╔═══════════════━┈[。 Lark 。]┈━═══════════════╗
Lark listened to Shiiba as they began to walk to the terminal, they then paused and Lark listened to Shiiba more thoroughly. He was taking a break from his school duties? Oh yeah, that was right it was Spring Break.... Lark sighed and knew this would be a trip that would have it's moments. "It's been 14 years since I have had free time... I'm going to hold onto it like it was a newborn child." He said as he looked around and listened to Shiiba, he thought someone was watching them? The fact didn't really surprise Lark, they were a boy with sunglasses and a talking baby, Lark was actually surprised people weren't crowding them... But he knew that wasn't what Shiiba was talking about. "Shiiba... I'm a talking baby of course people are looking... don't worry bout it." He said knowing it was Sinai, she had the ring with her, the Galimon Ring, the Lightning Ring, and he could sense her electrical flame, even if it was the smallest flame in the world Lark could recognize it. He had no problem with being followed by others, it was natural for him, after 14 years of being a teacher and one year of being an Arcobaleno. Lark was use to people following him. As for Shiiba, he just wanted him to calm it and let his senses down. "Shiiba, this is a Vacation, we are part of the strongest family in all of the world, and to top it off, we both know what we're doing, stop worrying, put your guard down and have a nice relaxing rest. All I can think of now is the delicious chesnuts that they give the passengers on planes..." Lark licked his lips, it had been so long since he'd eaten the food on a plane. A nice nap over the skies would be good too.
╚═══════════════━┈[。 Arcobaleno 。]┈━═══════════════╝ [Word Count: 320] [Weekly: 3289] [Points: 5] [All in All: 12000]
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 7:25 pm
Sinai Konata F-Class Galimon Lightning Guardian ----- WC: 213 TWC:: 6418 + 213 = 6631
 "..ohohoho..~ My, this is going quite nicely.~" She murmured rather zealously while under the impression that she wasn't conspicuous or noticed. Her expression was in such an excited state that she had neither acknowledged the questions being asked by the people she was with. Her body was currently placed around three random foreigners who had been, asking her questions when she herself had approached them for mingling's sake. Truthfully, she didn't know half the things they were saying as they were Danish and Sinai had no intentions of answering. There were times when the girl did not have to turn around and glance at Lark and Shiiba because of the derisive reflections within the edges of her lens. Through the gentle yammering of these folk, she frequently nodded and added in wordy responses. But now she could see that they were ready to fully depart. Damn! What are they saying? Something about a new born child....and chestnuts. The fact that she could no longer hear their conversation meant that her own fruitless conversation had to end.
"..Um.. I have to get going now. Thank you...for.. Oh? The b-bathroom? It's...over...there!" At the gesture of her pointing hand, they turned, and Sinai, she left them to scurry off between moving people.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 7:33 pm
Shiiba overheard a familiar voice, and figured out who is was who was following them. "So it's her that is following us..." He said quietly as he sighed. "I think it's easier to just lead her on that we don't catch on to her following us." Shiiba walked to the gates to the plane as he took of his sun glasses. "I wish they had fresh rice cakes on the plane....Instead of those Microwavable ones." He said with a sigh as he walked through the gate, and into the plane.
[[exits]] ((Wc=101)) ((Twc=1185))
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 7:47 pm
~ ɢαʃιмσи sтσям ɢυαяםαιи ~ B-Rank
 ╔═══════════════━┈[。 Lark 。]┈━═══════════════╗
Lark heard the same voice that Shiiba did, he chuckled a bit to himself and then looked down with a smile. Today was a good day "Easier said then done Shiiba" He smiled and then walked into the terminal of the plane, the last word that were heard by Lark were. "I think in First class they have chef's in japan... so I wouldn't be surprised if they did" With that her turned to the area where he was now on the plane... He found his seat with Shiiba and sat in the window seat and looked out the window... He smiled thinking about how nice of a day this was... The new Rain Guardian had shown great promise, Ember had proven herself to be greater then Lark in fighting, and Lark was going on Vacation. Sure Shiiba and Sinai were coming but for some reason, it did not bother him at the least, he knew that Shiiba was quiet, and that Sinai would mostly be following Shiiba... Lark laid back in his seat putting the seat belt on and laid back... Closing his eyes, and falling asleep with a smile on his face.
[[exit]]
╚═══════════════━┈[。 Arcobaleno 。]┈━═══════════════╝ [Word Count: 194] [Weekly: 3483] [Points: 5] [All in All: 12000]
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Azzurro Skyde Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 4:37 pm
Sinai Konata F-Class Galimon Lightning Guardian ----- WC: 365 TWC:: 6631 + 365 = 6996
 It was unfortunate how things turned out. But that was it from here, it was goodbye. With a sullied look, she sat into her seat marked under Economy class. I must thank Uncle. However.. She turned to face her right where her neighbor was having difficulty trapping down his snores. Her refreshing expression took a drastic turn into becoming something horribly smitten and spiteful. Her irises shrank back while her head simply sagged. "....Sigh.." Her throat growled every now and then to push the man's head off of her arm rest before becoming belligerent. It was then when she decided to take out her umbrella and place it in between the gap of their arm rests where the ferrule part of it will constantly jab at the side of his balding head.
A look of both disgust and satisfaction mingled in her gaunt frame. The woman who sat besides her looked utterly hopeless and did not know what to make of this. Sinai turned to give the woman her confused expression. "This happens very often with my Uncle. He can't seem to..stop this unhealthy habit. So our family's been told to do this whenever he becomes loud to the point of bothering people. Nothing to worry about, Ma'am." She had difficulty putting out her derisiveness from her slightly haughty tone. Once her affairs were in order, Sinai tipped her cap over her face and rose the volume in her headphones. I wonder what they could be talking about. But that ticket... Suddenly, her shoulders began to shake and then uncontrollably reverberated into shrill laughter. But oh my..! It seems that Shiiba-kun is well off~! A hand raised to her lips and shallow blush. Her cinnamon eyes sparkled under an inhuman shade, casting her personality into question. The woman besides her simply leaned back, looking paler with loose curiosity.
The guardian ring lay against the fleshy surface of her chest, humming so faintly without much purpose. It's light blocked by the blanket she now hung over her small frame. As she soundly slept, it dimmed it's lighting as though another metallic heart was tinkling from within. "Hee..hee~ Shii-kun.." Her soft voice hummed every now and then, losing her monstrous expression into that of a dreaming damsel.
[[Exits to Los Angelos]]
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