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((I no longer care bout any of this, i'll make sure Willow doesn't do anything to anyone who doen't wnt her doing it to them. Sorry for causibg n upror but can we all please just put this behind us and roleplay happily together))

"So how did it go?" A large Blue haired man asked from across the hall as Willow faded into view. The room she had entered was what appeard to be an antique church, its stained glass windows had been redone to depict each person who now inhabited it, although currently only Willow and the Blue haired man were there.
"It went fine, the usual mishps but nothig more" She replied, relaxing into the nearest pew.
"So the curse is in place?" The man had his inhumanly muscularge arms folded infront of his matching body, the skin tight black tuxedo barely creasing.
"That IS what I just said is it not dear Segmon. Where are the others? Se dis call a meeting today didn't she?"
"WE were waiting for YOU!" a Shrill Voice Interupyed from the door on their far left as in flew open to reveal a women a little shorter then Willow, shw wore a a small T-shirt with the word 'BONG' across the front in bright red with a pair of thigh lengh shorts clung to her legs "Your late AGAiN!"
"And yet I still have to look at you in that apualing costume." Willow had not moved from her spot but a smile was now spread across her face.
"Cool it Harriet" A man had came through behind her, he looked young, very young in fact, one of those men who didn't quite lose that high school boy look but still looked mature. He was dressed in tudor style clothes, blue and yellow being todays colour choice, he had added a large rimmed and feathered hat in matching colours. "It isn't like you were on time either, in fact Segmon was the only one who was, as usual" this recived a confirming nod and grunt from The large man.
"Me too! I came with Seggy!" it was the voice of a young girl this time, she was mostly hidden from view by Segmon whos shoulders she was now hanging, she had the size and look of a twelve year old girl but the eyes of someone much older, she wore a purple full length dress with much more frill and ribbon then would ever be needed.
"I would expect no less from you Noni, after all you were the one who called this meeting" The tudor man had walked over and joined Willow at this point, sitting hiself down in the pew next to hers
"And since Robin forgot to inform me, why DID you call this meeting Noci? It is rather unlike you".
"I gotta sumin to tell ya"
"That is?"
"It's Time to set things in motion" Harriet interupted, earning her an angry glare from Noci.
"Ah, well it was about time" Willows smile was gone, a look of sincerity taking its place.

((i have try to get her back...we fail, she will not post here any more..... gonk

are you wanting to make you own RP? what the story? do you need help in the brainstorm subforum? confused ))

Well if you'd like i'll make this rp into a new one with a bew story but you can keep your old characters etc, im good and story ideas and planning plots etc.

((SORRY! School and life has taken over. I have had little to no time, and when I do get a few minutes, I have not been getting on here. Other than now, anyway!))

((me quote! it look like the RP may still yet live emotion_kirakira
that would be nice, i still have plushy's story ready....should i re-post my last post to refresh you memeroy?))

((this was my last post, we is in a play ground by the school. blissful is at the libary, dragon is with you other person, rikku is gone for story plot build. smile ))

((Eh, it is in the past now. smile The problem has been solved.))

Karinda,Saiirin looked to Karinda, her long ears pulling back against the silver scales of her thin head, Thou hath a black mark upon your cheek.

Vanessa nodded at Plushy. She cast her gaze around the now seemingly peaceful school before settling on Karinda, the girl’s eyes furrowed as she moved her free hand to finger the skin of her face. “For sooth?”

“Karinda,” Vanessa began, taking a step closer to get a better look at the butterfly-shaped mark, “You’re in good hands here. I’ll see you later. Plushy,” she turned her green ((I cannot remember what it was before, if I even said before. If I did, let me know!)) gaze to the red dragon. “Be sure to return them to the library when you’re finished.”

With a reassuring nod to Karinda, Vanessa turned her back to the group and hurried to the front of the school.

Karinda’s head snapped in Plushy’s direction as he spoke, her grip tightening around the hilt of her sword.

Karinda shook her head. “Grammercy, but nay.” She bent and placed her hands to the ground behind her before sitting on the lush grass around her. “The ground grants comfort enough for me.” She crossed her legs beneath her, the blue jeans hugging her legs. She readjusted herself and pulled at the fabric.

The still-glowing silver dragon trotted over to Karinda and jumped into her lap, her tail draping over Karinda’s left knee and her claws carefully placed over her right.

“We are still not dragon and rider,” Karinda corrected, sticking her sword into the ground before placing her hand on the dragon’s scales. “I am Karinda, and this,” she nodded to Saiirin, “is Saiirin. She is far too small in size to have a rider.”



Agrona followed Carissa down the short, beige hallway beyond the door and into the living room. A black couch was in the center of the room, colorful toys strewn about the plush brown carpet.

“I never pegged you as one to have kids,” Agrona sneered, glaring at a colorful plastic train.

“I-I babysit for the neighbors sometimes,’ Carissa stuttered quietly, leading Agrona into a small, white-tiled kitchen with a round table and matching chairs in its center.

“Is that so? Agrona snorted.

“What do you want?” Carissa faced Agrona, her eyes refusing to meet the demon’s.

“To have a couple questions asked.” Agrona placed her hands on the mahogany table, her bangles clinking down her arms and onto the table as she leaned her weight on the table. “Questions that only you can answer for me.”

Carissa swallowed hard, her hand shaking as she rubbed her neck. “I-I don’t do those kinds of things anymore.” She shook her head and took a deep breath. “I put all that away years ago.”

Agrona sighed. “You always have desired to blend in with the human society.” She leaned toward Carissa, her voice low and menacing as she continued. “Yet we both know that that is not how things are going to be. You owe me.” She straightened.

The woman nodded stiffly. “I’ll dig out my crystal.” She rushed around the table and to the door leading into the living room. “Make yourself at home, as you always do,” she added as she left the kitchen.