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 Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 12:35 pm
Dante shook his head, something was wrong. He could sense something dark and ominous about this girl, and it made him feel uncomfortable inside. I...have to go, farewell. With that, he shook his head, clearing his mind as he slipped out of the spell's embrace, and sighed heavily, his mind suddenly having a headache as he fingered his hair from hiseyes, walking back towards the Auditorium. Once there, he stood back, leaning against a nearby solid brick wall as he listened and watched Scythe and the other man. He felt out of place, and didn't wish to bother them.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 12:45 pm
Scytheress accepted the slip of paper and watched him leave. Quite an interesting character to say the least. She stored the paper safely in the pocket of her jacket deciding she would give the man a call at a later time, she'd..enjoyed herself today. As he disappeared from her sight she looked around the empty auditorium to find that she had been joined once again by the enigma that was Dante. She turned to him as she reached over her shoulder to pull the cord from her inverted guitar. No words passed her lips, but her curiosity was evident just by her posture.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 12:48 pm
On his way out Deimon passed by Dante and stopped turnign arounf to face him. " Hey bud... i heard you playing before i came in and youve got uber talent too. Why don't you consider joining my band " Demion got another slip of paper out of his pocket and passed it to the man after turnign around to walk otu of the auditorium. " Ah god it's noice to be alive again.. and uncursed im gonna enjoy life " He said outloud to himself as heaved ipend the heavy doors and walked out.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 12:59 pm
The smoke rose from Dante's cigarrette slowly and with the faint smell of vanilla. The reflection of Scythe's beautiful figure filled his glasses as his eyes trailed over her slowly. She was intresting to say in the least, and something about her reminded him of....HER. He quickly dissolved the imagine in his head of the girl as his mind filled with thoughts and questions over this girl, this...Scythe. His face turned hot slightly under his pale skin as he smiled weakly to her. Seems like you found a new friend...Maybe I should go. He watched the man pass him and heard him speak, taking in his words respectfully.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 1:09 pm
The fox arched a brow speculatively. New friend? No, an acquaintance that simply shared a similar passion. Scytheress took a few steps forward, running her right hand through her hair, the strands held back between her fingers. Her golden eyes scanned Dante, much like they had upon their first meeting only her view was tainted with a darker touch. Her shining irises were ringed in a blood red that matched the streaming tattoos that swirled along every inch of skin she possessed.
"And where would you go Sir Dante?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 1:28 pm
Dante wasn't fazed by this woman. He could sense something about her, something dark...something seductive. He spoke to her in a carefree tone, lowering the rim of his glasses so she could ALMOST see his pupils. He smiled with a flair like no other as his words escpaed his lisp. Does it really matter? I only find meaning on the battlefield. Conflict and victory were my parents and death and destruction were my brothers and sisters. I have no where to go, So I guess I could just end up in the backroom, alone with my music. What of you, Miss Scythe? Where do you go when you leave her? Do you have anywhere to go, yourself, Miss....?
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 1:38 pm
Yusake was still above them both in the balcony overlooking the two. His eyes remained in their blank stare as he remained perched, almost like a vulture waiting for them to die. His glazed over expression perhaps hid emotion which may have been felt, or protected him from something, or simply kept him oblivious. Though, truly, Solumone was the one oblivious to Yusake, the man still near the two and seemingly forgotten...almost as if that were his intention. He was still there, having not responded when Dante thanked him for his words. As always, Solumone had something to say about it...yet didn't...and remained watching the two converse as if it were an amusing little show.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 1:40 pm
Scytheress brought her hand down, her hair feathering back over her face. Through the blackened mane she caught his gaze, and wondered what it was that held her where she was. There was something about him that rooted her to the spot, that urged her to respond. Were it anyone else, Scytheress was certain she'd turned and left their presence by now.
"I go to no where and everywhere. Like you, I've known little of compassion and then less of companionship. There is no force to hold sway to my destination except a safe place to lay my head at night. I could very well simply decide to never even exit this building and drown myself in music."
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 6:15 pm
Her head cocked to the side as the man walked out. "Humm..." Magic wasn't her strong point so that might have been why he didn't stay. Her eyes softened and she left the band room not looking around the stage as she left the building. Her book was in her hand and she really wanted to finish it so she was headed out to the yard.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 8:00 am
Her hand reached the cold door handle and she pulled it open. Yet again the door was really heavy so she struggled. Finaly opening it all the way she placed herself inside. Her hands rubbed up and down on her arms as she looked around. There where long rows of chairs, her heals clicked as she walked down the rows to the front. This kind of brought up her blood level but she was still cold. She sat down in a chair near the front. It was very soft and started to warm her up right away.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 8:28 am
After a bit she had warmed up and she needed something to do. Her eyes searched around the whole of the place until her eyes landed on the piano. She bit her lip, no one else seemed to be in there so..."Uh what the heck." She stood up and walked over to the stairs of the stage and walked up them. Looking out from the stage she remembered how her "aunt" had taken her to many plays. One of her favorites was Wicked a play telling the story of the Wicked witch of the West. She looked back over at the piano and walked over to it. Sitting down she played a cord. It rang through the entire building, the beauty surprised her. She started to pay a song from Wicked, it was called I'm not that Girl. It was sad and talked about how the wicked witch never had any love and how no one accepted her. It hit Fera right at home, unfortunately. A beautiful song came from her lips as she started to sing the sad song.
"Hands touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy whirl
He could be that boy
But I'm not that girl,
"Don't dream too far
Don't lose sight of who you are
Don't remember that rush of joy
He could be that boy
I'm not that girl
Ev'ry so often we long to steal
To the land of what-might-have-been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in."
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 9:58 am
Scy's answer made Dante feel a bit better about his own. He watched her carefully, wanting to see what her alterior motive was with him, since he in fact knew himself that noone came to him for friendly banter. Is there anything can help you with, Miss Scythe? As He spoke, he walked over to the guitar leaning against the way near him and picked it up, tossing the strap around his neck as he cradled the base of it near his hip.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 10:01 am
Yusake was still above them both in the balcony overlooking the two. His eyes remained in their blank stare as he remained perched, almost like a vulture waiting for them to die. His glazed over expression perhaps hid emotion which may have been felt, or protected him from something, or simply kept him oblivious. Though, truly, Solumone was the one oblivious to Yusake, the man still near the two and seemingly forgotten...almost as if that were his intention. He was still there, having not responded when Dante thanked him for his words. As always, Solumone had something to say about it...yet didn't...and remained watching the two converse as if it were an amusing little show.
[Yes, I'm repeating my earlier post because I have nothing to post. lol]
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 10:03 am
She suddenly was alone in the room all she could see and hear was herself. Nothing could get through to her. The cold keys under her fingers, the sound of her voice mixed with the sounds of the strings vibrateing. Her head moved with her words and her eyes where closed.
"Blithe smile, lithe limb
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with a gentle curl
That's the girl he chose
And Heaven knows
I'm not that girl,
"Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose and the pearl
There's a girl I know
He loves her so
I'm not that girl..."
The last note was low and she let it hold out longer than normal.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 10:09 am
Scytheress thought for a moment as she shifted her weight on her feet. A prolonged silence passed between them, something the fox loved but now put her at unease. There was nothing evident in her mind that she wanted to question Dante for, just a simple fox's general curiosity she supposed.
"I would hear you perform again, Sir Dante."
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