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 Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 9:04 pm
((I REALLY have to go, so I'll leave the room. XDD So you two can continue. I'll try again tomorrow. I cant keep my eyes open...))
Suddenly, Kii looked down at her watch. She stood, tucking Shavira back into her wrappings. "I'm so sorry, but I must take my leave. We are very late!" She smiled and began to head for the door, but she stopped, & turned around.
"It was a pleasure meeting you all! I hope we can see you again sometime!" She waved once, and left.
All the time, Shavira stared at Wycliff...she even turned her entire body to look behind her Kii.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 9:10 pm
Klaz followed te pair as they got up and some how managed to launch himself back onto Azumi''s free hand just as she started to lift it and wave goodbye to Shavira and Kii.
"It was nice meeting you, too!" was said in a still excited tone as she waved her hand back and forth, not notcing the death clinging imp till her stopped. "Oops..Sorry Klaz," she giggled as the gwipple clicked his beak angrily at her and perched on her shoulder once more.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 9:14 pm
"Oh, thank you...My name is Torikonero, which you may shorten in any way you wish..." The tall man smiled softly, stroking Wycliff's messy, moss-colored hair. Wycliff watched Shavira go, small spit bubbles dripping down his chin for the second time today. It was the closest thing he could do to talking, and he tried it for a little while, until Tori's arm was quite damp.
"Aww, Kii...See you later!" Tori shouted, waving and smiling. He had been watching Wycliff while Kii had left, and he hoped his words got to her. "I do hope I see her again...she is so nice..."
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 9:24 pm
A smile and a nod were given before the werewolf once more spoke,"I hope so as well, she seemed to be a very nice person to me." Wine colored eyes soon took up the task of really examening the room. With quiet steps she walks around the walls, careful not to let her tail knock over lamps and anything else.
After a few minutes of silence, the woman flops onto a chair and immediatly sinks a few inches. A half startled look was shown and the skittish imp scuttled off her shoulder and onto the chair's arm where it seemed to preen non-existing feathers.
After a few moments of situating herself in the 'chair that nearly swallowed her', Azumi asked, "what exactly is a Mishap?" she directed the question to Tori who was now almost across the room.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 9:44 pm
"Well...." Tori shuffled over to a couch, sinking greatfully down. "Mishaps, fully called Magical Mishaps, are the result of magical experiments gone wrong...." He nodded, poking Wycliff's belly gently. "All of the Mishaps are different, even if they came from the same experiment...There isn't really any way to explain them, as they are all different, and so there is no way to say some sort of universal feature that they all have, beside uniqueness..."
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 9:56 pm
Azumi nodded as he spoke, absorbing the information she was told about these creatures. "Very interesting...I've personally never heard about anything like them and I guess that just adds to my curiosity," she said before adding,"do you know what mistake happend with Wycliff?" Her head tilted just slightly, but it was enough to cause both ears to flop sideways a bit.
As the werewolf waited for a reply, eyes and ears remained alert as her fluffy black tail rested along one side and fell over the edge of the chair with a constantly moving tip. Meanwhile, Klaz had curled into a black, spikey furred ball where the mint green eyes no longer gazed as they were covered by thin black lids.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 10:07 pm
"Well, all I really know is that someone left him at the door of the Mishap HQ a little while ago, and I was chosen to be his Guardian after Birvan, one of the staff members, tested my skills..." Tori nodded, a little more serious. Wycliff yawned, his eyelids drooping; he would be asleep soon, if nothing disturbed him.
Tori's gaze rested on Klaz, trying to keep on seeing him. It was an interesting little creature, and Tori wanted to know more about him, once Azumi had had her fill of Mishap information.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 10:22 pm
Head nodded to this as well, ears falling a little as he said the Wycliff had been left/abandoned, but they perked up once more after that. "Well, looks like he has a good home now," she smiled before running a finger down the small imp's back who slept soundly to her right. For the time being, the werewolf seemed to have her current questions about these odd but wonderful creatures under wraps as her mind slipped in and out of a few other little things.
Her tail continued to flick and sway at the end, thumping the chair very lightly every so often.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2005 10:34 am
After his experience with Lenore the small child had fallen asleep, and Jizzy, taking advantage of his silence feel immediatly into dreamland as well. She hadn't had proper sleep since Deimos arrived and she took every moment she could as an oporunity to get some shut eye. Her peace was broekn though, as the small child began to move and her eyes opened slightly.
"I'm sorry, I must have fallen asleep."
She asked, looking around at the other people in the room. SHe hitched up her bag and stood.
"Well Deimos and I shall be off, pleasure meeting you all.."
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 7:02 pm
Tori blinked, looking around the room. He waved a little in the general direction of Jizzy, smiling softly; she was a nice person, and he hoped to talk more to her, and her Mishap, in the future. Azumi was stroking her little pet, and they both looked very contemplative and calm. Tori liked calm, so he happily settled into a chair, rocking Wycliff.
After a few moments, Wycliff started to drift off into the world of sleep. Suddenly, his tummy growled ever-so-softly; the noise, however small, was like a beacon of unhappiness in the world of the little Rhino-boy. He took a deep breath, readying himself for a good wail. Before he could utter a peep, however, a small, plastic object was thrust into his mouth. This disturbed the little Mishap more than the lack of food was, until the familiar taste of vegetable-flavoured liquid flowed into his mouth. Happily, Wycliff began to suck on his bottle, grasping at it with his little hands.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 3:13 pm
--The Living Room--
Jizzy sniffled and coughed softly as she was lead along by the tiny toddler. Roles had currently been reversed and Deimos was now caring for Jizzy in her moment of illness. He pulled her along eagerly, entering the living room. SHe shuddered, despite the welcoming warmth in the room and despite her fuzzy sweater. Deimos led her to a large armchair and sat her down.
"Mother rest here. Mother get fresh air and rest and Mother get better." Deimos proclaimed exitedly, though deep down he was worried. He felt an urge to defend Jizzy, to protect what was his. Occasionally he'd get flashes of visions, specifically one of an old woman hunched over in an alley wall, motionless and (Deimos belived) dead. The old woman would soon fade and Jizzy's limp form was replaced in his mind and this only increased his drive to make her feel better.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 3:25 pm
Jizzy Jazz --The Living Room--
Jizzy sniffled and coughed softly as she was lead along by the tiny toddler. Roles had currently been reversed and Deimos was now caring for Jizzy in her moment of illness. He pulled her along eagerly, entering the living room. SHe shuddered, despite the welcoming warmth in the room and despite her fuzzy sweater. Deimos led her to a large armchair and sat her down.
"Mother rest here. Mother get fresh air and rest and Mother get better." Deimos proclaimed exitedly, though deep down he was worried. He felt an urge to defend Jizzy, to protect what was his. Occasionally he'd get flashes of visions, specifically one of an old woman hunched over in an alley wall, motionless and (Deimos belived) dead. The old woman would soon fade and Jizzy's limp form was replaced in his mind and this only increased his drive to make her feel better.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 3:30 pm
Jizzy raised her hand at Tori in greeting, but her hand flew to her mouth as a loud series of coughs shook her weak figure. "Hello Tori.." She said meekly, her voice horse.
Deimos was taken by surprise when Wycliff glomped him and he was a split second away from snapping one of the arms around him when he came to the realization of who it was. "WY!" He exclaimed exitedly, and meekly wraping his arms around him in a short hug.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 3:34 pm
Jizzy Jazz Jizzy raised her hand at Tori in greeting, but her hand flew to her mouth as a loud series of coughs shook her weak figure. "Hello Tori.." She said meekly, her voice horse.
Deimos was taken by surprise when Wycliff glomped him and he was a split second away from snapping one of the arms around him when he came to the realization of who it was. "WY!" He exclaimed exitedly, and meekly wraping his arms around him in a short hug.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 3:39 pm
Jizzy tried to wave Tori away, but in her weakened state she was easily led over to the couch and tucked in. Her skin was flaming to the touch and she coughed again. "I think I may have a small *cough* cold.." She said weakly, smiling faintly.
Deimos freed himself from Wycliff''s grasp and sat down next to him. "I miss Wy. We need play again." He said matter of factly.
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