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NinetailedNightmare Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 11:00 am
She'd watched him enter with steady, calculating eyes, but her presence did not linger long enough for him to catch sight of her. Or so it seemed. Noelle moved quickly and silently behind a stack of books that littered the floor, crouching behind the tomes like some hunted animal while she took in a good look of this... stranger between the cracks in the books. However, this stranger... didn't seem to be a stranger at all. Though older, and clothed in silks rather than that old robe, she recognized those eyes. The ones she'd stared down some time ago- the ones with the slits. A flash of red and she'd disappeared again.
This had become a bit more amusing with the sight of Sethos, but she wouldn't grace him with her good looks quite yet. No, she was moving around the books, eyes alight with mischief and perhaps a hint of malice. She just couldn't pass up the chance to give him a good scare.
From behind the stack of books in front of him, she appeared, for as much as she'd have liked to sneak up behind him, she'd rather have a barrier between them should have react too violently.
"See something you like?" She asked, and her voice was purposely loud and snapping, as if she wanted to rattle his serious silence. Books? How boring. "You're not taking it, are you?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 1:53 pm
Ritsuki sighed for a while. Her mind was riddled with thoughts. It seemed like there was thousands. She couldn't be afraid. She was to confused. Her mind needed some time to calm down so she could think again. The only way that would happen would be if she managed to get outside and get some fresh air. Though she didn't know how to get out of the building in the first place.
"I'll try the door again then."
She resolved to keep trying to get out until it worked, or until it bothered whoever brought her here a great deal. Her optimism did get some people angry and frustrated with her, but she always saw it a different way. She was trying to bring some happiness to them, even if it didn't show at all.
So, she walked forwards, toward the door again. She went straight through, not giving herself enough time to go back in. This time, there was no noise. Perhaps the room was satisfied with her. It had shown her what it had wanted, so its task was accomplished. She turned her head back again, back into the pink room. The picture was still on the robed figure. He stood out like a sore thumb in the bright room.
"All right. So you won't go away."
She knew what it meant. It meant that sooner or later, she'd have to confront her memories. The one person that stood out in her mind more than anyone else. He was stronger than her, that she was sure of. But she'd only get stronger as time went by. She'd keep smiling, just to tell him she wasn't afraid anymore. One day, she'd have to battle Noah again. And this time, she'd win.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 3:05 pm
Receiving no response, Tybalt went back to his brother, and told him as much. It seemed that they were very much alone right now. Not that they were ever truly "alone" per se. Romeo fiddled with the stethoscope around his neck, and looked around nervously, while Tyb tried to figure out what to do. Obviously, dad wasn't here. And obviously - there wasn't much of a say in where they were. That still remained to be discovered. They were lost, though - he knew that much. And the best thing to do when one is lost - is to stay put. So he sat on the bed with his brother, and curled close to him, watching the door. Maybe someone would come find them.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 3:17 pm
Sethos did start at Noelle's unexpected interest, taking a half step back and tightening his grip on the book he held. Recognition of both form and voice relaxed him, though not over much. This was Noelle, after all. Keeping his eyes on the fae girl, he picked up the book, holding it under one arm. That should be more than enough of an answer for her question.
So, Noelle was here. That said much. It wasn't simply him, but another as well. And if Noelle, than surely the other fae. Ritsuki? Donovan? Perhaps there was hope yet. Surely no power could hope to hold all the fae. It would be foolish to even try.
Someone, then, was a fool.
"Noelle." He said, voice hissing like sand on scales. He inclined his head to her, a mild things as far as bows went. Still, it was an act of acknowledgement, and not entirely rude. He had learned a thing or two about politics, recently. "Have you encountered any others of our kind?"
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NinetailedNightmare Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 4:07 pm
Noelle's eyes sparked for a moment -a sign of her amusement that he'd reacted at all. She then eyed the book, hiding the curiosity from her eyes and expression. Her small body leaned against the books in front of her, draping herself over the pile so that she was looking up at him. A rather cute pose, perhaps. She was too young for it to be anything else.
"Sethos." She replied almost too pleasantly, but she uncharacteristically did not bat her eyes. He was an adversary for now, and she was a little more focused on keeping her eyes on his rather than trying to flaunt. At the incline of his head, she cocked hers to the side. Not a bow, but she'd accept it. She'd learned to cope with the fact that not everyone knew about her 'greatness'.
His question made her shake her head slowly. "I just got up. You're the only one so far." She gestured her green fingers over her shoulder without turning her eyes away. "Do you know where this is?" She was a little reluctant to ask the latter, but maybe he did know. She slowly raised herself, circling around the stack of books to get to him. She was so short compared to the teen, but she didn't seem to mind at all. If she so chose, she could still see him as that kid that wasn't but an inch or so taller than her.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 5:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 5:43 pm
Aurion noticed a card on the floor of the room and stepped back inside to investigate it, his blue eyes scanning over it as he took a few tentitive steps down the hall, his guard most certainly up. " I wish I had my sword right now... just in case.." He muttered, his habitial nature of carrying a weapon having stemmed from his training as a would be knight. He ran his fingers over the gold band around his forehead and touched the sapphire gemstone set in the center of the band. " Rion.. be strong... there is a reason you are here... " He mentally coached himself. If he was here... could others of his kind perhaps be here as well?
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 6:38 pm
Ritsuki eyed the halls after turning around again. They were the same as the inside of her own room. Pink and colorful. Again though, something wasn't right. There was just something about it all that wasn't right. Something strange and different from those she was used to. A hint of magic maybe. A hint of magic from someone else, someone much older than she.
"Hello?"
She was relaxed more than she had been when she had woken up. She wasn't alone, and even if she was, she'd manage to find a way to get out of the castle, or house, or whatever it was. Someone had to be here. There had to be someone who was controlling the things in the house: the picture, the magic, and god knew what else. It couldn't be that the house was doing it itself...right?
She walked to the door right next to her own. The door was creaked open just enough so that she could see inside. She opened the door slowly, and when the crack was large enough, she stuck her head right through it and looked inside. She couldn't really see much, but hopefully, someone who knew some answers would be there.
"Is anyone else in here?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 7:09 pm
Zack was about to comment when he started being led around by Nalani. He allowed to objection and instead optimistically and quickly followed. Even though he was a ball of energy, he knew how to follow! He peered out from behind Donovan as he opened the door.
A sort of silent gasp escaped him as he felt the odd, and quick sensation upon opening the door. His yellow eyes growing wide with wonder for a few moments...before it quickly disappeared. Before questioning if anyone else had felt what he felt his eyes soon laid upon the bed.
"...who...what's that...?" He asked, glancing at Nalani and up at Donovan. He didn't bear a scared voice, though, more of a curious tone.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 7:57 pm
"No. So it is safest to believe that we are in some amount of danger." His tone was cool, not hostile but lacking in any friendly inflection as well. He processed the information that Noelle offered without changing expression, though he'd hoped she'd know where the others were.
But-- it would be as the Lady willed. If her twilight gaze could find him here. His expression darkened, thinking of her. Her words had been true, but disturbing. He was not entirely sure that he wished the advise that she had been so eager to give.
Somewhere, at home, his father slept, still disturbed by their recent trip. And Autsu too, was waiting for him. A newly gained younger brother, and a responsibility he still didn't entirely understand.
"Come. It would be best that we stick together." With that curt statement, he headed to the door across from them, book in hand. He was not going to waste words on the girl, especially as she didn't seem to be taking the situation very seriously. But he didn't want her out of his sight either. Like it or not, she was of his kind, and he was her elder. That made her his to protect.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 9:27 pm
Tybalt and Meo: From one of the shelves in the children's nursery, something squeaks. It's too high up to tell just exactly what it is, and seems to shut up immediatly once it makes the odd, high pitched noise. However, the shelf has started to tremble... is it scared?
Rion: The card has a very long number printed on the back side. International, maybe? It's in black, simply font with the words 'Don't call me unless you're dying' written on top in tiny, cramped handwriting. Although it's not definite, is that a faint trace of perfume on the card?
Ritsuki + Ciro: Are apparantly, in the same room now. ^^ Perhaps after they meet each other, they will go discover the much younger fae on the same floor?
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 9:49 pm
Rion glanced over the card with the number on it. " Where is a cellphone when ya need one." He muttered, smirking to himself. " I wonder if the message is literal or figurative... hmmm indeed... perplexing.." He decided to pocket the car for now, rather liking the scent of the perfume. he continued down the hall and to a stairway. " Well not going to get anywhere just standing here.." he muttered as he acended the stairs.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 2:38 am
Nalani sees the form of the bed and note that this trembling of fear, she looks to her surroundings to see that it can have it afraid . she sees that the room is the same as the one that she was, pink, is maybe that it doesn't like pink. she listens the question of Zack and she answers: I dont Know but i think that it dont like the pink slowly she comes closer to the bed and her you ascends in it beside the trembling bundle, she puts a hand on the bundle and she says. Be not afraid here there is not anything easily frightened, except if you don't like pink
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 3:34 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 3:53 am
For a moment, the figure didn't move. Then a soft growl seemed to start from somewhere well within the blanket, moving up until the trembling disappeared and instead it was replaced by something more active. Not of fear any more, as if the touch had removed the free, replacing it with something closer to hostility.
Two eyes peered up from within the blankets. A shadow... no wait. Not shadow, but hair. Soft black hair falling over large crimson eyes. The figure was stead fastedly staring at Nalani, her pale shades irking the form under the blanket.
Then Donovan joined, and suddenly the growling stopped, replaced by confusion. Human, sane confusion, and then the child (or a midget) sat up. The blanket was arranged in such a way that it fell over the form like a cloak. Long black hair seemed to ruin the pink image, and the eyes that had been so harsh, seemed to have settled into a fierce frown.
"What are you doing with her?" The girl's eyes flickered to boy. "With them?" she sounded insulted, disgusted, and everything in the middle. Her gaze that flicked up and down his body was arrogant. Not judging him as a person, but as a creature. "You cannot be of Seelie court, not with your colors." and then she turned back to the two, her gaze appraising. "Or are you two Unseelie? But I've never seen such white hair at court." her frown deepened. "In fact, what are you doing in my room?" she sniffed.
"Eros didn't tell me we had... guests."
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