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 Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 7:19 pm
((I wasn't paying attention.... sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 7:21 pm
((hmm.. looks interesting.. may I join?))
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 7:23 pm
Ashira ((hmm.. looks interesting.. may I join?)) ((Post le info Ashira))
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 7:26 pm
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 7:29 pm
Name: Ashira Takawa Age: 17 Race: siren/prophet of Apollo Appearance: Long blonde hair with a silver hint to it in the right light, grey eyes... um.. clothes.. *gets picture*  Personality: She can be a bit moody and antisocial, but at other times she can be really sweet. Different things will get different reactions... depending on who you are and what exactly you did.. She can be very stubborn as well, refusing to listen to even good advice... She can be a naive at times but inwardly she can be sort of smart. Again, it all depends on her enviroment Powers/Skills: phasing, singing, a spirit scythe, flying when shd had her wings out.
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 8:11 pm
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 8:47 pm
((<:/ Ashira, not to meaning to sound rude, but can you to fill out the form...? sweatdrop It's not that big of a deal, but still. ))
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 9:51 pm
((Thank you! biggrin Ohcrap,sotired. >__<))
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 10:05 pm
(( Im ready to start whenever you want ))
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 10:17 pm
Koenma sighed wearily as he moved toward his office, rubbing his temples. No new information had turned up regarding the twelve missing agents, which worried him. He didn't like this...twelve agents don't just vanish. Most of them were part-demons or full-blooded demons, too. Whoever or whatever took them had to be powerful. I might just have to call Yusuke and the others in to deal with this... He pushed his office door open, stepping inside. The sound of rustling papers met his ears.
The child looked up. Clothed all in white, she could not have been more than five or six years old. Whisps of white hair fell into unnaturally whitish eyes. She was seated on the desk, her hands ceasing to turn the pages of a book that was lying there. Closing it, she jumped off the desk and walked over to Koenma. She stared at him and for a moment, Koenma could have been sure he saw a spark of recognition in that pale face of hers. It was gone when she opened her mouth.
"Where is it?"
"Wha...?"
"Where is it? What is it? Do you have it? Do you know where it is?"
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 10:41 pm
Another ningen dawn cracked and sunlight peered through the window of his room. In a fragile ningen body, emerald eyes locked in the very distance. The sun never got him awake, he always was a step forwards from it. The fox sat in the bed, glancing at the surroundings of his room, his viridian gaze drifted to the window, as if he awaited for something, certainly for someone.
The rose hidden between his bangs unleashed a soft perfume, the same scent which always imbued his body, like a gift from the frail flower to him. Kurama shook his head and treaded towards the window, after petting the satin petals of the rose.
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 11:02 pm
Koenma was confused. Wasn't this that girl that haunted the library? What was she doing here? And what was this thing she was looking for?
The girl turned and skipped back to the book. After turning a few more pages, she shut the book and put it aside. "Not there..." She looked around the room before proceeding to search the desk.
Koenma watched her warily for a moment, before motioning to a nearby worker and telling them,"Tell Botan to get the others. I need to talk to them."
-Elsewhere, in Tokyo-
A six-year-old, clad in black, wandered down the sidewalk, clutching a wooden sword he had found. He didn't know why he was holding it, just that it seemed familiar to him somehow. It wasn't what he was searching for, though. He was looking for something...something important. He had lost it, he thought. Where was it?
((You're gonna see that question a lot. xD Just to warn you.))
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 11:05 pm
Botan walked into Koenma's office.
"Koenma-sama I got those papers you asked from me-," said Botan as she saw Koenma and... a child?
"K-Koenma-sama?" she stuttered as she dropped the papers. The pale child reflected in her lavander orbs. She felt like screaming but something told her not to. Something, was it the child?
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 11:13 pm
((My mum said to go to bed. So I have to go now, sorry. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 12:31 am
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