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( Misty's sort of on the other side of the room, facing every one else, and Makie's asleep. @.o Ah well, I'll respond to that after Ai replies. >.< I aslo apologize for only posting in OCC in a role play thread. >.> )

( XDDD I agree with Ai. Even though Makie was sleeping when you pet her shoulders. Tee hee hee. )

Makie sound asleep, finally looked relaxed. After all that crying, after the worry and anger, she finally relaxed. Her glossy lips were slightly apart and her expression was that of some one who was calm, care free, and... Asleep. Otherwise, she looked like she was having a dreamless sleep. A dreamless, drifting sleep that just washed over her full body. Misty wished she could just relax.

That's when Ai spoke. Misty listened to the girl speak so compassionately. Half of her wanted to laugh, but the other half seemingly agreed in the urge to almost cry. Misty hated herself, she hated everything about her, that's why she was so cold, because if she wasn't then she'dbe easily taken advantage of, and she'd feel so terrible if her friends fled from her because of what she was. However, Misty stayed there, her eyes revealing all, but her expression saying nothing.

So, at that moment, Misty began to envy Ai. Just for being who she was. Just so passionate, she had a goal in her life. To become a singer and heal others. Makie had a goal too. She wanted to dance to guide people's hearts. Misty just wanted to protect Makie, but she was just afraid to open up. Ai and Makie were one in the same, both had a goal, and the brunette would probably say the exact same thing Ai did. Misty chuckled lightly before shaking her head.

"You're a weird girl Ai... Believing that no one is a monster. Wanting to sing and make every one feel better about themselves and to make them happy." Misty said, also glancing at the sleeping Makie. "But me... I don't like to sing, and I don't like to dance. I just want to protect my friends. But I can't do that because people would fear me for who I am."

Misty paused for a moment. She knew she'd regret what she was about to do. Even if a complete stranger was there, she had her sword. And even though she would rather not repeat the past, but if she had to she will. Even Misty was sad if she killed some one, even if she acted so ruthlessly in the battle. She took a breath. "And I swear if you repeat whatever is about to happen. I won't hesitate to kill you..." She took one more breath, stepping away from the windows.

In a matter of moments, somethign began to poke through her blouse, her expression still remaining cold, but her eyes stil showing pain. Her fingers held on tightly to the ends of her black skirt, as she bit her lower lip. If you looked at the reflection from the window, you see the tips of white wings. And then they poke out more, making holes in the back of her blose. Then, they were visible from behind Misty. Behind her was a pair of about average sized white wings. She believed she was a monster, even if Ai was so care free about hers, she believed, she was cursed with her wings.

"I... Misty Saikoubi, am in fact a half-angel. But please, just don't repeat this..."Then she shot a glance at Feena. The older woman didn't trust Ai's older sister. In fact, she didn't even know if she could trust Ligah, or Ai. But she knew she had to tell Ai some time. Inside, tears flowed down her cheeks, but on the outside, she her expression was still cold, and her sky blue eyes held the emotions of distance and the feeling of being an outcast.

"You can't even repeat this to Makie." Misty said silently. "I've sworn to protect her, and no matter what, I don't want her to see what a strange and weird creature I am."

awwwwe. And I was hoping Misty would come Karoake (sp?) with me while Makie sleeps, I bet Misty has a gorgeous voice when she sings. And maybe Ligah does too. Ai thought as she pouted a little at Misty's I-hate-singing-and-dancing statement. Really, How was Ai going to be better friends with her when Misty doesn't trust her at all? Ai envied everyone, they have better lives than her, and they haven't experienced as much trauma as she has. Sometimes, she just wished that her health went away. But, the doctor said she has only till she's out of highschool to live. Ai has only told Lenair and Nohea this, and Lenair vowed that she would find some healing potion for Ai's condition.

All Ai wanted was memories, she wanted to charish them before she goes and remember all those great times she had with her friends, she prays for that. And to make songs out of her memories to share them with everyone and heal everyone's wounds with her words. Thats what AI prays for everytime she goes to bed, Feena just stares at her wierdly and goes straight to bed. Feena doesn't believe in anything, plus she hates herself. She hates how Ai is dying because of her, because AI gave up half her health for Feena to live. It is because of AI's love that makes her live.

Ai didn't flinch or move a muscle when Misty pulled out her sword, why would AI be afraid of dying when she is going to in a few years? Ai just smiled sweetly and walked back to her chair nearby Makie's bed. But it seems Makie was fast asleep, she's probably one of those people who can sleep through anything, even through a thunder storm.

I can see what Misty's lacking as a leader, she laking trust. Until she learns trust, she'll won't get any stronger Ai kept her thoughts to herself, she didn't want to upset her friend, even if its something Misty can improve on.. AI is sure that Makie will catch this and tell Misty to lighten up a bit, but can still be distant at the same time.

"I cross my heart, hope to die" Ai said as she did a little cross over her heart, but kept her eyes on Misty and her blade, but couldn't help to look over at Ligah, and maybe see her reaction. But AI can tell that Ligah is one of those laid-back girls who can take care of themselves. Unlike Ai's condition right now, Feena was on gaurd until otherwise. So Feena, in the corner of the room has her hands in her pockets, which she started to tangle some of her thin but rather sharp strong around her hands. So if Misty tried to lay a finger on Ai, Feena is ready to cutt that sword into pieces.

AI brought her legs up in a criss-cross and laid her pale hands on her lap as she kept her lavender eyes on Misty's deep cerulean eyes. Not taking her eyes off, maybe Ai can help Misty break this ice that was around her?

( Pardon my late reply... sweatdrop )

Misty felt so distant then every one else, but she would never show anything. That was how she lived. She was distant, cold, un-trusting, and if anything, she was sensitive to what people say about her. She'd never say that though and you'd never know unless you saw her alone or if you were dead within seconds. Lately now the woman just wanted to focus on protecting Makie, so even if Misty didn't feel happy, at least her friend would.

Then Misty listened to Ligah. She nodded, she knew very well that regardless or not of your race that you are still a living, breathing, feeling half-angel. But for the fact that she was emotionally weak, and slaughtered a few of her senpai, and pretty much landed a lot of innocent people in hospital, she was a monster. A monster. And her wings were not suited for her. Maybe demonic wings, to represent her terrible past. How about no wings at all and a solitary life? What about having nothing at all? No, Misty wanted to be by her friends sides, even if she didn't want to show it.

That was when Misty was awoken to reality by Ligah, who caught the woman off guard with what she just said. 'Suicide...?' Misty thought, shuddering inside. 'Then she must have been upset... Poor girl.' In a few moments, and several glances from her hand to Ligah's eyes, she slowly began to reach out her hand. When both their hands connected, Misty shook Ligah's hand and nodded. She released her hand from the handshake hastily, and pulled her wings back in. Not wanting to ever show them.

"But this doesn't mean that we can be all 'chummy', alright?" Misty said, returning to her normal tone. A faint smile, to show Ligah that they were now 'Acquaintances (sp?)'. If they talked longer, and spent about a whole day together, depending on how well they got along, Misty would consider Ligah as a friend. Makie would think of Ligah as a friend quickly though.

That was when Makie moved slightly. Hugging her pillow close to heart, and whispering something that no one could ever hope to make out. And then Ligah suddenly rushed out of the door. Misty paused before taking a breath and remaining where she was. Her deep eyes looked to the floor, which she hardly ever did. Then Ligah came running back in with a card. The girl then started writing on the card and then turned to Misty and Ai, asking if they wanted to sign it. A small pause from Misty, before she sighed and nodded.

"I'll sign." Misty said, straight-fowardly with her usual cold tone. It was like she She whipped out a pen and quickly signed it. She'd probably make it more personalized if it was a card from only Misty to Makie, but... She didn't want any one to see what she wrote. In a way, Misty didn't like to be judged, I suppose... She simply signed,
You know I'm no good at writing these things... So... Get well soon. And don't worry, you showed me you can take care of yourself, just don't hold in the pain like that. -Misty

After she signed it, she took a seat, across from Ai, by the other girl's bed. By Seyla's bed. She sat uncomfortably for a few seconds, before she crossed her legs, and held her arms under her chest. She knew it was stupid to just take out her wings, and she wasn't sure she could trust them. Sure, she knew she should trust her friends, but Misty saw Makie being hurt several times by her 'friends' and she knew she could never trust any of the people back in her old school back home.

Suddenly, the pillow Makie was holding dropped to the floor. Then movement, as the sheets were ruffled even more. The brunette's hands moved around feeling for something. "Flip...? Flip?" The small girl asked, before Misty got up again. She took the sheets, laid them neatly over Makie and picked up the pillow. It wasn't even near the same shape, form, and touch of her stuffed cat Flip. Nonetheless, Misty gave it back to the girl. Makie hugged it, and her chocolate eyes opened slowly.

"Makie... Hungry..." The girl said, sitting up, less pain then before. Pain was still there, but there was less. Misty sighed, before going back to her seat. When she got up in the morning, the first thing she'd ask would be 'Makie... Hungry...' or 'Makie... Thirsty...' or sometimes 'Makie... Tired...'. Every morning it was pretty much the same, until she actually got a drink, got dressed, and was dragged down to the Dining Area by Misty.

"Well... She's alive again." Misty said, rather sarcastically, finally snapping Makie out of her half-asleep trance. The small brunette moved a few strands of brown hair, before letting out a deep breath. Her back was curved and she pretty much slumped down pretty much giving off the message 'I'm tired, hungry, thirsty, and what day is it?' I other words, Makie was in her just-woke-up mode.

( AWWWWE! Ai is just like Mitsuki from Full Moon Wo Sagashite. Only a year left to live, yet she doesn't care as long as she could sing... >.< )

Tason steps though the doors of the hospital, looking around. He has no visable injures, and is in fact quite healthy "Hmmm" He says "This place...Has an Aura of Healing...of care" He smiles "What else would it have? Its a hospital!" He says

Tason saw the girls run in carrying a boy "What have we here?" He says to himself. He move a little closer to get a better look

Aili unfolded the blanket and covered herself. Once again she began thinking of him... the one who she could not longer see but in memories, at least in this life. Who knew what the Sisters were planning.

She was so aborbed into thinking, she didn't realize Ishoa had returned.

Ishoa didn't bother turning on his light when he realized the presence he sensed belonged to Aili, but something was off. She seemed very, weak and frail.

"Aili?" He closed the door, leaving the room back in darkness. He made his way towards her, worried when she didn't respond. It wasn't like her.

"Why can't you come back to me? What did we do wrong? I miss you so much..." Aili whispered.

Although what she said was really soft, Ishoa heard it all. 'Is she talking about the same guy from that time? The guy she loved and lost?'

"Aili.." Ishoa reached out and touched her shoulder.

Aili's eyes widened in surprise when she felt the touch. "Ishoa!"

The doctors at the emergancy room were working ferverently on trying to operate on Darius. One doctor was sewing up Darius's shoulder while another seemed to be force-feeding a tonic of sorts into his mouth.

A more pressing problem was evident though somewhere around his heart, something was wrong. The started to operate around that area, trying very hard to be delicate, one wrong slip and it could be the end of Darius, slowly but surely they worked. Hoping to find the cause of all of this.