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 Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2015 9:48 am
  Faustus NecromoniumAmora was getting more than a bit wound up....But, as Yuno put a finger on her forehead, she calmed down a bit. Taking a breath, she started to speak again..in a slightly sterner tone.
"You and daddy told me all about Ak...Aku...Akuchi....." she started, before wincing, biting her tongue on the particularly complex pronunciation of Rednal's last name. "Him and Daddy were good friends. But you were separated by things, and.."Her words that were started...and then interrupted by the arrival of Bel. He spoke words of how he'd been related to her as well.....Along with confirming what she said was true. The way he spoke so casually to her father made her slightly frown, but at this, Faust shook his head a bit. "Okay...Okay.." he started, hearing the new arrival sound names that made him internally cringe. Bour Ying...
'Haven't heard that name in a while..' he thought, as the new arrival confirmed the girl's words. He took a small breath of his own..before pausing.
"I think we're missing the obvious issue here.." he started, before gesturing at Amora, and the smiling new arrival.
"Traversing time? That's...Not possible." he continued, thinking the concept..ridiculous. "And...You're....How old even are you?""I'm sixteen." Amora answered, surprised at Bel's confession....If not entirely convinced. Still, if it meant that she could get her parents to believe her...
"What do I have to do to Prove it to you? Get everyone else to say it's true? I could go find Venustus, Fate, Dolus, Euphie, Kuzaku..."
She'd get as many people as she could. If it meant that they'd accept her.Faust, on the other hand, deftly held his phone up, and fired up a quick message. It seemed...he was left out of the loop of something.
'Surely...Quote: To: Rednal Red. SOS. Girl sez me+Keira kid. Game room.
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2015 10:14 am
 Izumi
As Bel approached, an odd expression came over Izumi's face, and she drew back slightly. She wasn't good with strangers, and he was considerably older-looking than Amora, who at least seemed young enough to not feel like a threat. On the other hand...
"Liar." Yuno said as she looked at Bel, taking control of their shared body and fixing him with a displeased glare. "And I don't like children who tell filthy lies just to advance their own purposes. Tell me the truth right now, or-" Yuno's expression flickered. "Um, I j-just really want to know what's actually going on." Izumi mumbled.Meanwhile, it wasn't long before a reply message appeared on Faust's phone. Quote: To: Faust From: Rednal My day still weirder. Have another kid @ Wonderland Cafe. Bring Ga-chan + kid for lunch.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 7:52 pm
Faustus Necromonium
"I am telling you the truth!" Amora's voice snapped venomously, glaring at Keira as she glared at Bel...barely softening as the girl's expression did. "I'm your ch-"
Faust interjected at this, pressing a finger to Amora's lips at this. This was all..too difficult to believe, but with Rednal's...indifferent response, he felt that they needed to discuss this....
Elsewhere. Somewhere where there was someone who could shed some light on the situation.
"Calm down.." he called, trying to keep an easy expression. "I don't even know your name...."
The girl paused, going silent as Faust spoke...then addressed another thing she didn't remark. While Bel did mention her, it was impolite of her to have not introduced herself properly for so long.
"R..right..." she spoke, suddenly much more modest, and meek. "M..my name is....Amorabundus. Amorabundus Necromonium."
That is...a Hell of a mouthful.
"And..as I said.."
"It is nice to meet you, Amorabundus." Faust interjected curtly, trying to get her to stop her insistence for a few seconds. People would be watching, at this point..and he didn't like being the center of attention like that.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 8:44 pm
Yuno
"...Who names their child 'Amorabundus'? There's... like... none of that that's Japanese." Yuno asked, blinking. Hey, someone had to ask it, though it did sound like the kind of name Faust's family would go for. They... hadn't seemed to be particularly Japanese in their naming to begin with, which may have been evidence of some kind of relationship. To him.
Her phone jingled a moment later, and she quickly picked it up and scanned the message there. "...Kanji is... attacking him?" she grumbled. She glanced at Amora a moment later. "What do you think of Rednal?" she asked.
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2015 5:58 am
 Bel Heartily "You always spoke quite fondly of him. Before his death, you treasured him above all else. Of course, at that time you didn't know he'd dump you for a literal angel." Bel interjected, connecting pieces of the story they would soon be told in order to fill in the silence (and holes in his story) for Amora. It was true that their parentage was...interesting, like something out of the sitcom Friends, but luckily thanks to Iofiel Bel was more acutely aware of the three from the past than even Amora, their own daughter was. "That text mentioned their daughter, didn't it Faust? If we go there, please promise you won't slash her mother. Iofiel's a bit too sweet for her own good." 'Or mine. Hopefully she'll mind her own business.' Bel thought for a moment, offering another happy smile to the pair. He poignantly ignored how he knew what Faust's text said as well, simply taking a moment to exude a family friendly aura once more. "Thanks to her, you have this little bundle of joy. Well, A-more-a-bundant bundle of joy than me, at any rate." Puns. No one could keep their guard up against puns. "The way Faust told it, you practically pushed him down and took him right there when you found out about that little tidbit. You ripped his shirt, the cloth flying everywhere, when..." Embarrassing family stories! Things people would never say outside of intimate company! These were how you completely flustered those whose family you were infiltrating because you weren't actually one of them.
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2015 7:29 am
 Emil Dekoda,Emil sighed as he held up several bags, slumping over slightly.
"I wish I knew why he was so....commanding." he called to himself, it not taking a big leap to figure out who he meant. The white haired boy he'd had the...misfortune of meeting first thing was fresh in his mind...And yet, he couldn't refuse a guy that snapped like that.
'He'd probably beat me up..Again.' the boy thought, glancing up at the hairband he'd won. It was something silly and stupid..Sure. He was probably gonna get mocked for it too, but it was something he'd won.
"I'm Nya-t going to...." he started, before flushing slightly, and scratching the back of his head.
"Whoops....I didn't mean to say that..." he called out sheepishly. "I Hope no one heard that.."
Of course, as he did....Something, or someone was peering around the corner at him."Hello..." 
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2015 10:03 pm
Emil Dekoda, and Rena Redeyan Emil turned sharply as the orange haired girl slumped over, glancing at her.
"Umm....are you..." he called, as the girl swayed over to him. 'O...kay?""Quiet....somewhere..quiet..""Ah..? Did you..need to go somewhere quiet?" Emil called, glancing around. "I think we could go to the nurse's office, or.." The girl suddenly leaned into him, and he felt her teeth biting at his shoulder. "Hiiiiiiii-yahhhhhhhh!!" he shrieked at the.....strangely intimate gesture, red finding it's way to his face. "Wh..wh..what are you...h..hey..!"Rena shoved the light boy into a classroom, throwing the door open, and dragging him into it. A strange, dark expression in her eyes."I..I'm not ready for this kind of relationship!" Emil called, watching the girl reach into the top of her shirt, seeing the fabric start to fray. Emil quickly covered his eyes, blushing brighter than ever before.
"I..I'm not looking! I'm not looking! I'm not..."A hand gripped the shy boy's face, before Rena Slammed his head down against the desk, with a sickening Krack. She pulled what she had concealed in her shirt out at this, a razor that she had lifted off of a certain bandaged freshman, leaning down.
"No...No No no....No no no.." she called, hacking and slashing at the boy's body, several gashes appearing on the boy's back, as a pool of blood started to flow out from his head. "Not right...Not fair. Not right...Not fair."
She left a myriad of gashes on the boy's body, before suddenly backing up, and shaking her head.
"Can't...Don't....Won't.." she sounded to herself, before glancing around. A pair of hands moved to a desk, before flinging it towards a window, shattering it [and making quite a racket]. She shuddered, convulsed, and quivered...before charging out the window, fading off into the shadows. "Hey, where the ******** is Deko?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2015 6:41 pm
Arisu Fujihara The Group Date Cafe had been a complete fiasco. Even if Gin had been kind and calm about all the whole thing, there had been a lot of awkward silences after the whole bridal style carrying and wedding picture. She had left the dual-haired rocker with a sheepish wave after they had been able to unglue their hands, and they had left in opposite directions. Arisu let out a sigh at the memory, her cheeks flaring up in embarrassment. Her arm rubbed the other uncomfortably, listening to the muffled noise of the concert going on in the auditorium. The girl wasn't in a mood for a concert though, so she wandered around the halls of Yasogami High, giving a last look to the booths of the Festival before going back home and calling it a night. Despite it all, the Festival had been an interesting experience...and if anything, it had helped her to unwind a bit; distract herself from the dangers that loomed closer.
And it was that same danger that came back in that instant, as a crashing noise caught the mismatched eyed girl's attention. Arisu followed the noise, outside, noticing a shattered desk on the floor...and a broken window a few stories up. Eyebrows furrowed...and the girl wasted no time to rush over to the room with the broken window.
Her heart stopped for a second the moment she walked inside the room, noticing the pool of blood and the immobile body. She dashed up to the blonde, her hand nudging his shoulder gently, hoping for some kind of reaction. "Hey... hey can you hear me?" She checked for a pulse and sighed when she found one. She needed to move fast though, this guy wouldn't last long without help. The girl stood up and moved to the door of the room, her gaze turning back to the guy for a second, before turning back to the door. "Help! I need help here!" Moving back to the guy, Arisu pressed shaking hands to the wounds, helping to stop the bleeding. I wasn't ready for this... Not this soon. "Just who the Hell would do this...?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2015 7:25 pm
Emil Dekoda, 'I feel...dizzy..
The blonde haired boy's eyes were still shut...and he had the faintest bit of consciousness in him. He felt...cold.
So very, very cold.....Like, the world was growing dark around him. Had he hit his head? Was the girl okay? Was....
A thought process interrupted, as someone came into the room...the sounds of an unfamiliar voice calling out.
His mouth moved..but no words could find their way out. He wanted to open his eyes...to see who was there...But, he was so tired...
'I...I'm gonna...
A small, soft groan could be heard from him...But that was all he could muster...Though...someone could be heard approaching...."What the hell's going o-"He'd...have to figure that out later.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2015 7:37 pm
  Rayne Paik And Hiro Akatsuki
Tch...Stupid ******** Deko. Even He shouldn't be able to screw up getting some more food.
They had been doing Karaoke before the concert, but they ran out of food. So, as the newest addition to the Paik Gang, he had sent Deko out to get food.
He had been gone for twenty goddamn minutes.
"When he gets back, I'm gonna..." he called, before hearing a loud sound in the hallways. A short bit passed, long enough for him to get annoyed.
"Where the ******** IS Deko?" he asked to his overweight friend, Hiro nervously chuckling.
"Maybe..he got lost?" Hiro called, glancing around. "Maybe I should have gone with him.."
"Naw, you ******** think?" he snarled back, scowling...Before something else called out. A girl's voice. Rayne quickly leapt from his counter, and darted through the halls, coming up to where the voice was coming from...
Or rather, the one open door to a classroom. He barreled through the opening and...
"What the Hell's going on here?!" he snapped, the first thing that came to mind. "What the absolute <******** was laying in a pool of blood, and some girl was holding his head. Was he trying to do something fresh and get rebuffed?
'No...He doesn't have the balls for that.' he thought, before glancing up to the broken window....and a chair. He clenched his fist, and ran right past Arisu and the fallen Deko, glancing out into the night.
"HEYYYY! Where the ******** do you think you're going?!" he called out blindly, looking for anyone that would be moving outside.
"Oh..Oh that looks bad..That looks really bad." Hiro called, having knelt down to check on Deko with the girl. "He's still got a pulse, right?"
He could see the boy's chest rising and falling slightly....But he looked hurt. Blonde hair stained red with blood.....And bloodstains all down his uniform.....
Cuts, slashes...Nothing that looked natural. His hands went to his pockets, as he pulled out the phone Rayne had got him earlier.
"Do you have him? Have you called 119?" he called shakily, fumbling with his phone. "Dammit..how do I work this thing....Stay with us Emil! Don't go into the light!"
He was really, really hurt. And the girl's hands couldn't handle it all.
'I REALLY should have gone with him.'
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2015 6:33 am
Noir Coursier  "Hey, I'm back! Sorry it took so long, I couldn't find a new...kniiife...?" Suddenly in popped a mysterious purple haired figure, holding up a hand to signal his arrival emphatically as he entered through the door. He'd bumped into Rena earlier, and she'd asked him to grab scissors or a knife he assumed for creating a poster for the festival, or something of the sort. On his way back he'd gotten splashed with a thick liquid (paint, probably? Everyone was having so much fun, it must have been an accident), and wanting to complete the task as soon as possible, he'd hurried back with the knife before washing the paint(?) off his face. He thought this was the room that she'd asked him to meet in anyways, but now that he entered he could sense that she wasn't here and that several other people were...and the air in the room was oddly silent, more like something bad had happened as opposed to a festival...? "Um...h-hey guys! I didn't know you were going to be here. Someone said this room was suppose to be empty for a while. Are you...here for the festivities too? We could, um...take turns, or uh...is this that sort of thing...?" Noir put a finger to his chin as he thought about it. What were he and Rena going to do here at the festival? Of course without his eyesight he couldn't see that his 'new knife', the slashed up Emil, and the awkward timing all made for what could potential be one enormous misunderstanding. But his luck wasn't that bad...right...? Quote: Noir: The Ultimate Unlucky Person.
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2015 8:00 pm
Arisu Fujihara Arisu snapped her head back to the opened door when she heard the loud voice and the colorful language, and for a moment she tensed. This guy... he seemed so aggressive, but...she had noticed some recognition in his eyes; this person knew the unconscious guy. "H-hey! Do you know him? Hey!" He ignored her as he walked past them, moving over to the window. For a moment, anger flared inside of the mismatched eyed girl, but it was clear in an instant he was trying to see if the one responsible for this was still out there. Arisu didn't have time to question him when another person kneeled beside her. Eyes turned to Hiro, and nodded slowly. "Do you know him? Are you his friends? I just... saw a desk flying off this room, and when I got here, he was..." the girl trailed off, shaking her head. There was no time, they needed to get him to the hospital quick. They needed an ambulance or... "I...yeah, let me just..." She took out her phone and promptly called the emergency number. She had been so absorbed and shocked that her mind had gone completely blank.
"Do you see someone out there?" the girl asked the white haired guy once she had finished the call, and before she could get an answer, someone else walked inside the room. Someone... covered in what looked like blood... holding a knife.
What in the world was going on? This guy... couldn't possibly be the one responsible, could he? He mentioned someone, so maybe... "Where you looking for someone?" Perhaps if they didn't threaten him...if they didn't alert him...he could give them some answers? They didn't have time for this, though... She only hoped the ambulance would get there soon.
'Please, please... hurry.'
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2015 10:10 pm
Rayne Paik And Hiro Akatsuki"Tch, I'm not letting you get away!" Rayne snapped out the window, not turning to see the new arrival. He flicked out his phone with a sneer, before climbing out the window...a light glowing from his phone.
"Phanes, Let's move!" he called, the large, monstrous figure emerging to catch him..and lead him through the school grounds. It was dark....So, he could move effectively....And if he kept going after the shadowy target..."Hm? Oh..Yeah. This is Emil. Emil Dekoda." Hiro called, fumbling with his phone. "Dammit..This thing's too complicated..I can't.."
Thankfully, the girl seemed to be able to get her phone working well. However, as he looked over..someone else walked into the area. Someone, holding a knife..
'Did he.. he thought, before shaking his head. 'No...It's too cliche. The criminal, returning to the scene of the crime. Plus, I don't think Emil would be THAT easily pushed over...Would he?
The girl asked questions to him, so Hiro gulped a breath of his own.
"Yeah...It's just us right now... We were...coming to help."
Plus, the guy seemed just plain...Clueless. However, on the subject, his finger brushed over an application that was on his phone he didn't look at...
And his phone started to glow, a figure emerging.A petite, female figure emerged at this, stretching out.
"Nnnnghh!!! That was a super good nap!" the girl called, before glancing down. "Ah? He looks hurt! Rilly REALLY hurt!"
The girl quickly moved over, her hands sliding along Hiro's uniform, and tearing off one of the sleeves effortlessly. "We need to wrap his head, and keep it elevated! Someone's already called for medical help, right?"
Her hands moved over to wrap the sleeve around, a touch of healing magic flowing from her hands, and over the boy.Hiro's glasses drooped off his face at this, as he blinked.
'...She...appeared again.' he thought, glancing at his sleeve. '...Well, I can order a new one I suppose.
So long that Emil was going to be okay..... 
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 3:13 pm
Noir Coursier Suddenly it became clear to Noir that someone had been attacked here, his supposedly sharp senses kicking in. There was a person...laying on the ground! That could only mean...several...things. And one of them was super bad! "What? No!" Noir delivered with Mark Wahlberg in The Happening level surprise and enthusiasm. Seriously, that movie was awful, I'd say don't go watch it even to understand the reference, but...go watch it to understand the reference. "I'm here to help! Emil needs me!" Was this the talk of someone who was just arriving and trying to provide first aid to the downed kid, or someone who was a crazy psychopath who thought he was 'helping' Emil as he ushered him on to the afterlife? Answer, yes. "Let me through!" Noir slammed his cane into his card as it appeared on the ground, and suddenly his Persona appeared (which was far too large for the room, walls instantly cracking from the growing body). He'd use his Healing Wave to do everything he could for Emil, and he'd be up to full strength in...50 turns...! Damnyou2&#xhe;aling. That was if they didn't think the appearance of a huge monster was actually for attacking them, that was. And how did he know Emil's name? It was right there, on the analysis, of course! 8D... stop questioning me!Quote: Noir: The Ultimate Unlucky Person.Healing Wave: Heals...2% per turn! 8D
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 1:55 pm
Arisu Fujihara "Wait! Don't be rash!" Words went unheard though, when the white haired guy jumped out of the window, following after an attacker they didn't even know was still outside. Arisu sighed before turning her attention back to the people still inside the room, specifically the guy with the glasses. That was until the newcomer started talking again, reacting as if he just now realized something wrong was happening. His whole attitude was strange, and the girl kept her defenses up, her mismatched gaze turning to Hiro with a confused look, almost as if asking if he knew this person. She was distracted away from those thoughts the moment the phone seemed to glow, and a creature of some sorts appeared out of thin air...talking and acting in accordance to the situation in hand. "Ah! A ... a Persona?!" The girl had jumped back the moment the petite winged girl appeared, her gaze turning to the apparent summoner, more confused than ever.
She hadn't...used Feng Huang because she didn't want innocents to see the supernatural power, but... more people than she thought were actually involved in the supernatural. People hadn't been lying when they said Inaba was...well... the Supernatural Hotbed. "No...it's not a Persona, but..." the Persona user mumbled to herself, only for her head to snap back to the blind guy when he moved forward abruptly, a blue card appearing, followed by a huge monster behind him. This... just what was this?!
She lost no time, the moment the second creature appeared...Arisu summoned her own Persona, the majestic bird rising behind her, flapping its wings once...as the floor below the 'helper' rumbled. Time to ask questions had ended.. now... she needed to protect the people there from this guy. Was he clumsy or a mastermind, Arisu wasn't sure...but she wasn't going to risk it anymore. "Step back! Keep your friend as far as possible. Protect him." she addressed Hiro, before turning her attention back to Noir. "Stay away."
Quote: Maha Magnas- Med Earth damage
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