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 Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 3:32 pm
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Ender stops dancing with his cutout to see that one human from the class room. The gears in Ender's head turned with rapid quickness as he recalled the incident, as well as his encounter with the female's blade. Heaving a semi-sigh his eyes caught a little flash of something else up there.
Ender breathes in and catches an odd scent on the air. An odd tang and smell wafting in from the rooftops. Then it was gone, it faded away as suddenly as it appeared in his senses. Shaking his head and feeling oddly troubled, Ender walks faster to catch up with Leon.
Ender silently mutters to himself, and the air.
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"That smell...was good enough to eat..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:30 pm
Jalian (Jal-ian) Caluvinian (cal-oo-vinian)  Jumping around and not doing much except for shouting out at whom ever he sees and laughing with a high pitched laugh that made some people turn away for he was just annoying whomever he saw and when they turned their back to him he would hit them with one of his little be shots known as finger shot. Some missed here and there making ruckus and making a cat or some other animal run off from the sudden shock of noise. When he hit people with it he tended to turn around and start whistling and when the person turns back around he would do it again. He liked messing with people to the point where he would start to be chased or challenged to a physical fight. This day though he was just jumping around and having fun as he couldn't really find a good target to bother that day for he knew what would happen if he picked on elderly people. Not finding anyone he just wandered the streets causing lots of noise. With either shooting a small critter or a cat, or even pans just to make noise.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 10:00 pm
just inside the city, shadow came to the nearby building a gangster can and demanded for his money. In a few minutes shadow keeps on walking with a bloody knuckle and said "they are too weak but since im not a bad person i didn't kill them".
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 4:12 pm
✖◆✖Arusa◆Shinoyama◆Deddorī Akuma✖◆✖  ~✖◆✖◆✖◆✖◆✖~ ✖~Just for a little while, please be the testing subject. For the frenzy of this drawn sword hidden in my long sleeve.~✖ ~✖◆✖◆✖◆✖◆✖~ Arusa walked around the city streets, hands in pockets, slumping over lazily. 'Seriously, how hard is it to find a small, simple, little ice-cream shop?!' Arusa thought out of frusteration. Before he even had time to look up and examine his surroundings, he bumped into a sign. "Ow." Arusa looked up at the sign: It was a picture of chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry ice-cream piled on top of each other on a cone.
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The big blue words at the bottom that said, 'Home-made Gelato.' 'Finally! Just what I was looking for.' Arusa thought, smiling. He walked in, got what he wanted, then walked out. Arusa walked out of the shop holding a small plastic icecream bowl with neopoltian ice-cream with whipped-cream, chocolate fudge, sprinkles, and a cherry on top.
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His eyes sparkled with bits of happiness. He smiled as he began to eat his deilectiable treat. Arusa's smile vanished when he saw a boy with orange-hair, and gangster like clothing, shouting and laughing at random people. For whoever turned their backs on him, they would get finger-shot.
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And if they turned around to see what was up, he would just start whistling innocently then started again once they again, turned their backs on him. 'That little ingrate is giving me a damn head-ache....' Arusa thought. He decided to give this person a taste of his own medicine. After a few minutes passed by, Arusa threw away the ice-cream bowl, then threw a large rock at the boy who was harassing people.
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"HEY YOU!" Arusa shouted out. "YOUR MOTHER WAS A SALAMANDER! SUCKER!" He hollered out to the boy, then ran into an alley-way, hiding behind a tall row of boxes. His right-arm changed into a large-broad sword, as a wicked grin appeared on his face. 'Come and get it.' Arusa thought, sneering out of joy. ~✖◆✖◆✖◆✖◆✖~ ✖~Destroy! Destroy!
Destroy more! MORE! I have an insatiable thirst for destruction. The brittle, fragile, frail humans are, after all, nothing more than discarded puppets.~✖ ~✖◆✖◆✖◆✖◆✖~
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 6:15 pm
((@touketsu_makai: I made my character interact with Jalian! I'm still waiting for a post sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 9:00 pm
[...Loading...]
[...Rendering...]
[...Complete...]
-[Jazz Evans] (The Hell Butterfly) [Picture]
-[Weapon] The Demon Piano
-[Partner] (Looking for Meister who can play piano)
-[Theme] Faint (Remix) [...HD-AMV...Soul Eater- Faint(Remix)...]
[...Searching...]
[...Found...]
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Taking a wrong turn outside of the ice cream shop Jazz ended up walking down an alleyway. ‘ehh… this place is kinda creep’, she thought as she made her way down it, arms crossed over her chest. Each step graceful and light as air.
She wondered if she should be worried about going down an alleyway all by herself even in Death City, but then she was a demon piano, she could always turn her arm into wood or hit an attacker with a sonic boom form her palm.
She was unaware that the alleyway she’d suddenly wrong-turned into was the very same that another demon weapon—a broad sword—had wondered in for something or other.
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[...Transmission...]
[...Terminated...]
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 4:34 am
Ami Krisha Xavier Ami walks around silently, bored and alone. Because she had nothing to do, she sit to the wooden bench and summoned a little cinder on her palm, circling her fingers as the cinder keeps following on her finger. She heard footsteps coming, a girl with Chest-nut colored brown hair, blue cobalt eyes, and a fair-tan skin. Next to the cobalt-eyed girl was a boy who looks very the same like her-- cobalt eyes, fair-tan skin, chest-nut hair, except a thin, small X scar on his cheek. Ami said, "Oh it's you, Mariah and Mark". A boy with misty green eyes and blonde hair like Ami beside Mariah chuckled, "Of course, do you think we're ghosts?" blaugh . Ami said with a firm voice, "Excuse me Jonas, you want this?" stressed She held her fist and fire wrapped around it. "Whoa! You're annoyed again sis! Calm down!" surprised , Jonas felt his heart electrified. Mariah said, "I told you partner, You forgot that your little sister was beautifully tough one". "Oh great", Mark said. "What about this? Let's go to our house and I'll prepare some desserts to calm down Jonas' sis?". "I'm already calm 10 seconds ago, Mark", Ami said. "Ami, do you have a partner?", Mariah said. Ami faded her smile, and said, "Well..um.......no". Jonas said, " Poor little---". "Stop that Jonas!", Mariah punched Jonas' cheek stressed . "Don't worry Ami, I think someone can be your weapon partner someday". "Really?" Ami gave a small smile. "Yup" said Mariah, "You'll find someday". wink  Sorry about my english! sweatdrop
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 5:07 pm
Louis walked into the Forest gate of Death City. He was followed by Jazz, who he still questioned upon why she forced her voice. He did not bring this up to her though, he did not believe in meddling into other's business. "There is the school." Louis said as he pointed to the top of Death City. The school was rather magnificent in its own way. Though he also found it slightly funny the girl got lost and ended up into the woods.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 5:28 pm
[... Loading...] [...Rendering...]
[...Complete...]
-[Jazz Evans] (The Hell Butterfly) [Picture]
-[Weapon] The Demon Piano
-[Partner] (Looking for Meister who can play piano)
-[Theme] Faint (Remix) [...HD-AMV...Soul Eater- Faint(Remix)...]
[...Searching...]
[...Found...]
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Jazz’s crimson gaze followed where the boy pointed and she suddenly felt very stupid—which wasn’t a very good feeling to her. “Oh.” For a moment the soft musical sound of her voice got through, but she quickly recovered; clearing her throat she spoke again her voice back to the forced gruffness. “Thanks. So, if you don’t mind my asking you a weapon or a miester?” Hands in her pockets Jazz leaned against the gates and tried to look unconcerned with whatever his answer was.
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[...Transmission...]
[...Terminated...]
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 5:39 pm
Louis heard the musical tone to her voice and raised an eyebrow. This confused look quickly subsided as he began to walk forward. He motioned for the girl to follow him. "I am a weapon." Louis said bluntly, he continued his walk up the streets. He felt the need to personally show the girld the school. He did this as to ensure she would not get lost again. "Mind if I ask the same question?" Louis said as he continued his walk.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 5:51 pm
[... Loading...] [...Rendering...]
[...Complete...]
-[Jazz Evans] (The Hell Butterfly) [Picture]
-[Weapon] The Demon Piano
-[Partner] (Looking for Meister who can play piano)
-[Theme] Faint (Remix) [...HD-AMV...Soul Eater- Faint(Remix)...]
[...Searching...]
[...Found...]
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“Weapon.” Jazz said bluntly as she pushed off from the gate and crossed her arms. She wanted to ask him what kind of weapon he was, but figuring she’s get asked the same question back she bit her tongue not wanting it out that she was a piano quite yet—at least until she found a miester and set her reputation in place—so as to keep it from harming her. “So.” She said neutrally, trying to steer the conversation away in case he asked her anyway. “How come your attending the DWMA?”
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[...Transmission...]
[...Terminated...]
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 5:59 pm
Louis turned a corner which became the main strip. From this street they would end up directly to the Academy steps. Louis looked upon the Academy with hope in his eyes. "I came here shortly after my parents were killed be a lost soul." Louis said as he continued walking. "I wanted to be here because when my parents were killed I learned of my weapon blood. I heard of the possiblities that would wait for me here, and seeing as I knew no where else, I came here." Louis said, he decided to leave a good portion of the details out seeing as not to bore anyone. Louis never took his eyes off the school when he said that. Then he became curious as to what kind of weapon she was, but he let it slide. "So mind me asking why I hear the strain in your voice? It sounds like you are forcing it to sound differently." Louis said, he felt this rude but as some say, curiosity killed the cat.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 6:08 pm
[... Loading...] [...Rendering...]
[...Complete...]
-[Jazz Evans] (The Hell Butterfly) [Picture]
-[Weapon] The Demon Piano
-[Partner] (Looking for Meister who can play piano)
-[Theme] Faint (Remix) [...HD-AMV...Soul Eater- Faint(Remix)...]
[...Searching...]
[...Found...]
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Hearing his story reminded Jazz of why she was here, her weapon form had shown itself when her parents died as well. If it hadn’t, she’d have died in that car crash as well. But his question quickly shut off any sympathy she was feeling as they walked. Narrowing her crimson eyes she glared at the guy, mentally kicking herself for not preforming better at her little charade. “I just don’t like my voice; it’s too soft and girly for me.” She said it dismissively even though it was an extreme bother to her. She looked away, pursing her lips with a inaudible hump and refusing to look at the nosy weapon.
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[...Transmission...]
[...Terminated...]
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 5:11 pm
Louis nodded his head in apology as Jazz reacted violently. "I am sorry for touching a sore subject." Louis said as they were half way up the main street of Death City. They had still some ways to go before they reach the steps to the Academy. Louis continued walking, he seemed lost in his gaze as he walked. He was not in deep thought, but he was thinking of something. He was trying to think of anyone at the Academy to be partners with. He felt lonesome in this great city. He also felt un needed because he did not have a partner. He hated feeling this way at times. Though he is rather use to it by now.
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