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 Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 3:32 pm
"yo shino couple are crying think we should help them."He lowered the volume on his amp and put his bass down on the floor gently so it wouldn't be damged.
"ieno, no we shouldn't get into others business, anyway must be a a breakup or something just leave them be, lets go find somebody in here who might know zephel."He unplugged his guitar and put it on his back and contiued on around the auditoruim for anybody who could help.
"fine......"He picked up his bass and wraped on his back and went behind his brother.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 3:34 pm
Kasumi snapped out of her trance. How long had she been playing? Long enough for her fingers to start bleeding. She quietly licked her fingers clean, and carefully wiped off the strings on her guitar. She was lucky she had caught herself before the cuts got too deep. Once she becames so lost inside herself that she had needed to get stiches on her fingertips. If he hadn't woken her up...she shuddered thinking about what could have happened.
Kasumi straightened up and packed her guitar away. She didn't bother to try and put down what she had played in musical notes; they never came back to her. She sighed and leaned back in her seat, enjoying the aura that emanated from this room. Music, like drawing, had always been one of her main retreats from reality, but lately anything creative she produced had the chance of being hurtful to herself or others. Her insecureties had started when she had been in a fight. She hadn't been able to defend herself properly, and He had taken a blow for her. She had been too weak to defend herself, so he had been hurt. Everyone she was close to always seemed to get hurt because of her. Ever since that one day, she had been slowly pulling away from people. Still though, every now and than she wished she knew someone here. This was one of those times. She sighed again. She seemed to be doing that a lot. It reminded her of something a friend of hers once said: "Every time you sigh, you shrink a little." When she got back to her dorm room, she needed to check her height. She closed her eyes and listened to the music around her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 3:34 pm
He was quiet for a minute, then he finally spoke, he turned her around "Listen to me, you are deserving of it... I love you... and nothing is changing that... you opened my heart up...and you are more than a jewel...you are you Eri...and I love you" He looked into her eyes and saw all of her sadness and loneliness, and he began to cry a little bit himself. He then kissed her on the cheek "Nothing can change that..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 4:02 pm
Eri didn't know what to say.Her mind was telling her to run but her heart was saying stay.Tears fell down her pale cheeks and landed on her dress.She back away from him and shook her head."I can't handle all these emotions!"she cried.The jewel that Keila had given her glistened and gave off an light pink glow."I'm so sorry, but I can't let you love this broken thing that is me."She turned and ran for the door.Eri opened the door and dissappeared to another place.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 4:15 pm
"E-eri..." he stood up crying and ran after her but couldnt find her "Why... why does she act like this...damn it!" his amulet started to glow... since he was like her once and couldnt control his powers he made the amulet. Chrono was very stressed... he left the auditorium and headed for somewhere where nobody can bother him... The church
((Too the church!))
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 4:22 pm
((OMG! the church it is! no pun intended.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 5:25 pm
"hey you think he might be in the main courtyard, cuase it's like one of the biggest places here, and i think i saw zephel there when we passed by but i just didn't get a good view."He sttarted towards the entrance of the auditiruim with his blutane in hand for he's surpriase hello he and his brother always did to him as a hello.
"yeah i think i got a glimpse of him in a tree lets go scare him and see if this time he faints again"He said with a happy tone becuase back then they always scared him like this.So ieno put his hand on his blutane to.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 6:00 pm
Laughing Nadia Ran After Trisha Who Had Considerably Gained On Her
What A day...Already A New Friend...And Perhaps A New Beginning.
Trisha Had Beat Her There Nadia Breathes In The Fresh Air Of The Day...The Entire Place Now Smelled Of A Coming Rain.
"Trish Do You Have Your Instrument With You, I Would Love It If You Played For Me, I Play Piano, But You Can't Really Hall Around One Of Those!"
Nadia Reached For The Doors...What Greeted Her Was A Spacious Room With Crisp Red Flowing Curtains Hanging From The Celing Above A Center Stage...And A Beautiful Piano Adorning A Shady Corner To The Left...
"Perhaps...I Will get To Play After All..."
Nadia All But Whispered The Words...The Rooms Beauty was Stunning, It Could Of perhaps Used A Thorough Cleaning...But Not Even Years of Dirt Could Cover It's Ornate Fixtures. Whisking Through The Room Nadia Was Suddenly Curious About The Name...Maybe One Of The Pamplets Held A Description
"Hey, Did You Catch On The Map Or In One Of The Booklets Why They named It The Glass Violen...?"
Nadia Rummaged Through Her bag For The Forgotten papers The Droid Had Given Her...
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 6:26 pm
Trisha laughed, “Yes, I still have my flute!” Throwing open the doors, she was greeted by the feeling she loved. It was a soft room; some dust was visible in the air, but only in the yellow shafts of light. Her eyes followed the room’s area, smiling at what she saw. Thick red play drapes fell into deep rich ruffles golden edged ruffles along the old stage.
It was a dusty scent, but lovely nonetheless. Even thought the room was virtually silent, she could hear the sounds of a million artists, a million voices, millions of emotions laid thickly along the deep grains. She sat down on her knees, running a hand over the grain. Even through the silence, she could still feel them, all of their emotions running through her body.
She listened to Nadia’s inquiry; carefully she pulled along her mind the sentence that she had read. “The Glass Violin… Named after the legendary siren Ying-Hua who was expelled from the school, with her lovely glass violin.” She looked at the walls; they too had emotions imprinted on them. Standing up, she moved over to Nadia.
“It’s beautiful… So you play Piano?” Her eyes sparkled the same deep color of purple; they hadn’t changed for a long time. This could be a good thing, or a bad thing… It all depended on her mood swings.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 6:37 pm
zephel693 "hey you think he might be in the main courtyard, cuase it's like one of the biggest places here, and i think i saw zephel there when we passed by but i just didn't get a good view."He sttarted towards the entrance of the auditiruim with his blutane in hand for he's surpriase hello he and his brother always did to him as a hello."yeah i think i got a glimpse of him in a tree lets go scare him and see if this time he faints again"He said with a happy tone becuase back then they always scared him like this.So ieno put his hand on his blutane to. Im confuzzled .::.::. Thats considered a one liner ,you might watn to fix that .::.::. Yep confuzed still
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 7:25 pm
[You're not supposed to quote... And he's over two and a half lines, plus more than 303 characters.. He should be fine. (Or at least to my understanding >.<)]
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 10:58 pm
If you have any doubts of what is or is not a one-liner please contact a crew member or crew helper. This particular post, if considered legal barely meets the requirements. But Zephel, you should extend your posts a bit more and also, RP in the third person.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 4:46 pm
She glanced at Trisha having been in a slight daze.
She hadn't seen a piano since her 12th birthday, now at the age of 17 that seemed ages ago...
"Yes I have played my entire life, my grandmother began to teach me before I could walk!"
Her grandmother had been very intent on her learning the keys...the family had a gift for music, and she was no exception.
Her fingers felt cold, she had tried to keep her mind off the childhood that had dissapted before her own eyes. Shying away from Trisha's friendly gaze she began torwards the Piano, taking it apart in her mind.
"Perhaps I could hear you play now...? I'm quite curious.
Nadias mind was flying, perhaps the tune Trisha was to play would sooth her mind a bit.
Taking a seat at the pianos bench, she waited patiently to hear the melody...
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 12:06 pm
Saiya hesitantly walked into the music room. She noticed some few students spread around the doing their own thing and was hesitant on going in herself. So she just decided to stick to watching everyone from afar.
It was only natural for her to be drawn into such a place for she was half siren and music was in her blood, but the other half of her was a shy human girl who only lingered in the door frame.
Saiya clutched onto the wooden frame of the giant doors that led into the room. Inside she could hear so much musical activity going on that she swore she could've heard a hushed voice whisper to her to join them. Oh, how badly did she want to sing her heart out and play the piano, but she was too shy to do so. Maybe this was what her father had told her about going out and seeing the world. Well the only thing she'll beseeing is everyone pass her while she only watched from afar.
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 10:13 am
Aia walked into the music room, her feet clicking against the floor but was drowned out by the students that were playing music. She had her short hair tied up, strands falling out all over the place, she tucked them behind her ears. She wore a simple white summer dress and white stockings with small, black buckled shoes. She glanced around looking for an empty spot away from everyone as she sat down on the edge of the stage. Aia crossed her legs as she picked up her wooden flute that was in her hands, marks across it.
She was about to play it when she looked at it in the light, she had never really looked it at that much, but now she could see different carvings all over it. There seemed to be words of love in different languages, she could only regonize the american and Japenese version of course. She sighed as she closed her eyes and put the flute to her mouth as she tried to practice the sad emotion. The love one proved to be too intense with her last experience so she hoped the sad emotion wouldn't take control of her.
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