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 Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 2:42 pm
Sakuya finally got to her feet. SHe knew she couldn't have been crying that long. SHe wiped her tears from her face and looked down at her arm. It was still slightly bleeding. THe bandage was not quite soaked in blood but it was visible that she was bleeding. SHe pulled anotehr strip from the bottom of her skirt and frowned down at the hem. She looked like someone had attacked her. THen again something had. But still... Sakuya shrugged and wrapped the strip around her arm, successfully hiding the blood. She then opened the door and peeked out. No one. Sakuya slid out and quietly closed the door behind her. SHe then began to move toward the door.
As she stepped outside, she was confronted with chaos. She gave a soft whimper of fear as the one memory of her past resurfaced. It wasn't the same. It wasn't wuite the same. Sakuya shrank back against the church, her face pale white and her eyes wide.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 3:57 pm
'Ah... Oui... Th-That's y-yes r-right...?' Makie thought to herself half worried. 'I hope he had fun. I don't what I'd do if he didn't...' Smiling softly, she nodded at Oliver's happy statement, almost in relief that she hadn't done anything terrible. As she let her fair skinned finger play with the sides of her dark fushia skirt. It was then Makie realized the question Oliver was asking.
The brunette thought for a few moments, wondering why she came here. Originally she got lost looking for the new playground and ended up here. Yet, Makie felt inclined to open the doors the moment she saw the large building with stained glass windows. What drew her to the cold, but inviting place? After a few more moments Makie answered his question.
"W-W-Well, I... I g-got l-lost... B-But, I... I-I-'m h-here..." She paused for a moment to look around. "To attone for my sins."
She whispered her last statement, but still loud enough to hear. You'd think a small shy girl like her wouldn't have any sins, well, terrible sins anyway... Misty, Oliver and Sarah knew the only sin she could possibly attone for, even if she had already went into the confessional a billion times, or even if she made up for it already, it was never enough for her.
Mourning silently and hidden, Makie smiled on the outside. Her hands were clasped behind her back, fighting each other, doing god knows what to each other. The girl kept her smile, as she swayed back and fourth on spot. It was almost as if she wanted to let something out, but kept it in.
***
A young Makie sat in a church, alone at the altar. Blood stained her shirt and her hands, tears stained her eyes and her cheeks. She was curcled up into a ball on a statue of the lord. Droplets of blood made a pathway down the aisle leading to the brunette. A small girl poked her head in the church, following the blood. She had waist length golden blonden hair and shimmering crystal blue eyes. The girl was wearing a long white ripped off dress along with different colored socks and worn out shoes.
The girl approached the little sad girl and poked her softly. Her face was reassuring as she sat down next to Makie. A child like smile on her face all the time, she was a little younger then the brunette. Her shimmering blue eyes glistened as she talked to Makie, who said nothing, and when she did she said it quietly and with studders.
In the end, the blond poured out her past, as Makie forced out hers. The smaller girl had norproblem with the brunette's past and went on talking anyways. Finally the blond posed a question that was the start of a chain of many questions.
"Why are you so shy?"
'Because I'm afraid.'
"Why are you afraid?"
'Because you know my secret...'
"How is that scary?"
'Because you might die...'
"Are you scared of death?"
'Yes...'
"Why are you afraid of death?"
"Because then I'll be alone...'
"Is being alone bad to you?"
'Yes...'
"Why is being alone bad?"
"Because no one is there for you, and when you die, no one will be there to be sad for you.'
***
Snapping out of it, Makie shifted her gaze away from Oliver for a few seconds, still smiling. Her chocolate eyes were almost dazed as if you just woke up from a dream. Her arms dropped down to her side from behind her back, as she let go of the past subject.
"S-So... Wh-Why a-are you h-here...?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 4:17 pm
Kyoshi ended up behind Feena's barrier, but Ai wasn't near him anymore. He looked around and saw her flying, with angelic wings.
So...she's an angel....
Kyoshi didn't know who the person holding the barrier was, but it was a good thing she was there. Kyoshi hadn't sensed that Tallan was going to blow up the whole outside of the church, so he wouldn't have been able to protect Ai anyway. Kyoshi looked up to where Ai was, but she wasn't floating up there anymore. Kyoshi figured she took off somewhere.
It doesn't matter, as long as she's safe I guess....
Kyoshi waved his right hind in the air and mummbled somthing. Shadows quickly began surrounding Kyoshi, making a ball-like barrier around him. It slowly sunk into the ground, leaving no trace. Kyoshi thought he might go to the courtyard, he didn't know of any safer place.
((Like a ninja ninja ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:13 am
He stood there unmoving... Letting the calm and quiet settle on him, the peace of the Church seemed to be working its magic. Acid rested his hands on the podium, he gazed down at the bible that lay there a collection of the sins of mankind and our punishment for acting upon them... What a depressing piece of work. His electric blue eyes trailed upwards, they glanced over the occupants of the room. Silently they bantered on and on about unimportant things that would soon be forgoten, he ignored it for it served no purpose. He was glad in his heart that he had made young Joy feel at least slightly better, but the tempest in his chest started up again after he departure...
He lit a cigar.. the smoke trailing off in whisps of blue and purple... His eyes glowed a pale periwinkle and with that he bid the church adue... adue... adue. He moved forward, down the steps and along the path between the rows of pews.. Maybe he would burn this building down... anotherday.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 5:49 am
JANUS!! NOOO!! came the echo of the blood curdling scream through the mind of the young man...the last memory he held just moments before the moonsword engaged its defensive measures to create the sanctuary energies...
A sphere of vibrant and brilliant light glowed, lowering down through the window of the church as it descended slowly downward as though in the direct line of sight of the large statue as it descended to the base of the statue and hovered just before it pulsing as though with a heartbeat as the energy of the sphere flickered and nearly faded at once until the sphere suddenly broke and the light faded into nothingness once more...
As the light cleared, a form lay motionless enwrapped in a bloody black hooded cloak which covered most of its body as it lay at the feet of the praying statue. The moonsword slowly descended from midair, lowering itself down and into the holder at the figure's hip.
...you live. Do you know why they call you Sin? a faint, barely audible whisper of a voice spoke to the back of his mind. However Janus did not at all understand why they would call him such, why so many had cheered out mockingly that name when others had called him by his true name as though he had done something great.
...You should be dead...What makes you fight to survive? What purpose do you thrive for? Is it glory? Is it power? Do you desire some greater existance? the voice spoke, emotionless within the figure's mind.
...I dont know... was all that Janus could force out upon the brink of returning to unconsciousness as blood slowly trickled out from his wounds upon the ground beneath him...
I dont know... echoed his own voice, echoing on and on as he lost himself once more to the severity of his wounds.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 9:37 am
Sakuya stumbled forward, her eyes hazy. SHe was seeing her past. "No...I won't let it happen....Not again." Her voice was soft as she moved forward. Finally, she fell to her knees in the middle of the battlefeild. THe church was on fire...SH ehad to stop it. SHe began to pray, chanting words she couldn't understand nor know what htey meant. Suddenly her body began to glow silver. She lifted into the air, limp. Her eyes were closed at first. But then they opened. THey were pure silver. Her iris's were no longer there. SHe then screamed. A wave of power swept from her and settled on the church. It put out hte flames and then settled on those that were wounded and began to heal them.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 1:25 pm
(( Sorry this isn't long Makie))
"Why i am here? Hmm, well, Makie, i came here to look for my sister Sakura and play at the saem time!!" he said with a pure smile as he jumped up and down. He loves to play alot, especially at playgrounds, thats why Sakura went to Mattus and aske dhim to make a playground for those who want to act like there childish selves and just let it all out, and thats where the playgrounds comes from. Sometimes when there is people at the playground, he doesn't go, he likes to be alone or with someone he trusts.
"Yup, mainly to look for Sakura, she is leaving today." he said with a cat-like smile. Not knowing if Makie knew Sakura was leaving for her old school which taught many holy beings how to slay devils and spawns of devils. Oliver skipped over to a prayer bench and sat down, he was kind of tired of swinging around like a monkey.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2005 1:57 pm
'L-Looking for S-Sakura...? Sh-She's leaving! Oh no!!!' Makie gasped silently as she thought about it. 'I didn't even get to say g-goodbye y-yet...' That made the brunette a little upset, but kept it in. This worried her that Sakura left without even telling her friends. Maybe something bad happened causing her to leave! Makie could not begin to imagine that!
Ria High was fun and eventful from her point of view. She met lots of people and lived her life normally and peacefully, she went through what normal teenagers went through. A love. It was amazing to her, so why would Sakura leave.
"I-Is i-it okay t-to ask wh-why S-Sakura is l-leaving...?" She asked her friend silently. Then she too went over to the prayer bench besides Oliver... Well actually she one seat over from him. She sighed heavily as she rubbed her eyes, chruches could get a little boring when yu weren't doing anything.
***
"Wow... This is really boring... Why did I come here?" A younger Makie asked herself. "Oh yeah, for that girl... Uhhh, what's her name...?" For a few moments she thought to herself, as she sat on the same statue she was before. She was wearing a pink top with frills on the end. Under it was a darker fushia tank top and then a dark pink mini skirt that reached down to mid shin length. It was her mothers. On her legs were pink candy cane striped stockings. Still thinking some one barged through the doors!
"Heyo! Yuki is here!!" A blond haired girl declared rushing towards Makie. She had on a long white dress that was torn on the ends. Makie rushed to her friend happily! They hugged eachother before walking to the nearest bench. "So, miss me?" Yuki asked breacking the silence.
"Y-Yeah, i-it was so boring! Churches are r-really boring when you're not with some one o-or you're not doing anything." Makie said, trying to warm up to her friend enough that she won't studder. It was hard to trust people or open up when you've murdered some one. What happens if you end up killing them too?
"Hee hee! So, what do you want to do today? There's a big tree outside we can climb!" Yuki suggested, waiting for Makie to approve the plan. The brunette didn't want to, but her friend seemed to want to, so she nodded in approval.
"Yay!" Yuki's voice said in a girly voice before taking her friends hand and leaving.
***
"Ah... Ah... D-Do you want t-to go to..." Makie thought momentarily before remembering a playground had been built. "T-Th-The playground?" The older Makie asked trying to crack a big smile. Instead a soft, small smile crawled onto her face. She wanted to do something with her friend and just have fun.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 6:08 pm
Oliver smiled, but the smile wasn't as nearly as cheerful as it usually was. When Makie mentioned why Sakura Ai left, it almost made Oliver tear his heart out. He doesn't know why, but when AI left, it reminded him of when his real parents left. Yup, Oliver is adopted, by Sakura's mom. He has been lying the whole entire time, well, actually, half the time, he is Ai's younger brother, but there blood isn't the same.
"She left... She left.. because... because...uh..." It was hard for him to find the right words, he felt like he was swallowing up the words down his throat. He felt like the walls of the church was closing on him, like he commited a sin. He doesn't know why, but he has been feeling quite upset lately.
"She left to get stronger, thats right! After that fight with a devil, she felt like she needed help. So she went to the only place where she can get help. A slayer school" he said as he finally smiled, a real smile. But inside his heart, he felt deeply confused.
****
A small body was curled up in the snow, a little boy. He had scruffy looking clothes, like he was just thrown out. His black hair was messy, and his crystal blue eyes were pale, his cheeks filled with bruises and stained with tears. This boy was thrown out of his home.
"Why.. why..." he words were soft and light, like snow. He slowly pushed himself up from his spot, tears streaming down his eyes, he was confused yet scard. Slowly, his vision looked behind him. It was his old home, though, there was large crystals poking out of the house.
Oliver caused that, his parents were arguing, then his father slapped his face when he got between the fight. Thats when his mother got angry at his father and slapped him, only to deepen the fight. Oliver, was scared, he pushed himself slowly, but when he gazed back to the duel. He let out all his fury when his Mother fell, thats when his true powers let out blades of mirrors, large blades through the house. He ended up killing his parents, though he barely remembers that part.
Slowly, in the snow, Oliver fell back on the snow, and slowly lost consiousness. The snow gently started to bury him, like it was his grave.
~~
"Mommy! Mommy! There is something over there!!" cried a small, certain lavender haired girl. She was rather cute and small, her white laced gown swayed in the wind as she pointed her finger at Oliver's sleeping body. Her hair was pulled back on a loose ponytail, a white ribbon holding the ponytail tight. Her bright lavender eyes stared at Oliver's body in awe.
"Oh my! We better get him someplace warm, Sakura" said the mother to the little girl. The mother was quite pretty, she had a face of a million angels, her long hair was wavy and golden, and her angelic wings were rather a sight to see. Though, her eyes were glorious, they were the color of the sky, ske blue, they were kind, just like her personality. She walked over towards Oliver and picked him up, slowly cradeling him in her arms. And then walked out of the sight, the snow falling some more and little Sakura tripping here and there to catch up with her mother.
Oliver snapped out of his thoughts as when Makie mentioned the playground. Ah, the playground, he remembered that he got the playground named after him, though he doesn't know why. Maybe Mattus was fond of him as well?
"Sure! That sounds lovely!" Oliver replied as he took Makie's hand and swiftly ran out of the church, heading for some fun at the playground.
((Makie, you can post first at the playground))
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 2:59 pm
Sakuya shuddered as she fell on the ground. She was hurting. Everywhere.... "Mama.....Where are you..?" Sakuya's voice was hoarse and pained. She allowed her hair to fall in her face as tears streaked her cheeks. She was alone here and she would always be alone. It was her curse. Her face was streaked with wet and dry blood. All of it her own. Her hair seemed to have a life of it's own. She was limp in the mud, it soaking through her skirt, turning the white to a dirty ugly brown.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 7:01 pm
Enjou walked down the isle of the church, music playing from the organ. She walked slowly, as if at a funeral, her boots clacking on the floor. As she reached the end of the isle, she slood into to one of the pews, and sat down. She looked forward at the giant cross.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 7:38 pm
.+.
A strange creature took its first step into the church, its black, lean and furry arm gently pulling the door open. It took on the form of a wolf and lion blended together, its body a wolf with the mane of a lion, thin and short whiskers waving from its black nose. It peered about with golden eyes slowly, sniffing at the air curiously. The area looked sacred and peaceful, while organ music was floating through the air, attracting his attention towards someone who was sitting down at the end of the isle. The creature, not too tall nor short, quietly snuck in although the door opening would have drawn someone's attention, and its expression was molded into caution and passive curiousity. Its wolf ears folded back, a grey streak running down the front of its neck, disappearing beneath a black shirt with short sleeves, which hung over a pair of black pants. Its lupine tail slid along the ground behind it, its breaths coming slow and calmly. Its claws were black and seemed threatening, but with every motion it made, the creature seemed no more hostile than a tame bunny.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 4:04 pm
"Hello" Said enjou turning to face the creature, her expression cheery, her eyes gleaming. She had snow white hair, with big grey eyes, soft skin, and a strong cheakbones. Her lips were not to big, yet plesantly full. He whore a black shirt, long black pants and a white overshirt. She looked like an angel, and a demon a the same time. Her pointed ears were perked. She was siting down but it was eazy to see she was about 5'5". "Come to confess your sins?" She said, giveing a harty laugh at her own joke.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 4:18 pm
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The creature gave a small whine at the joke, but he didn't protest. With a brief bow, the visitor introduced himself, his tail lazily sitting on the ground as he stood there, focusing his eyes on the person before there. "Hello," he answered dully but kindly. "My name is Bond Drellmire. I just recently came to this school..." He glanced behind him, as though expecting a stalker, then back at her. "I was not sure where I could go first, so I decided to come here." Bond's head bowed with uncertainty, and he glanced up at one of the windows in mere curiosity. His ears tried to pull themselves up, but he was too tired to, and the area did not seem dangerous in the slightest bit. He looked back to the angelic demon's cheery face, surprised and fascinated at this. He had never seen anyone who looked like that.
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