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 Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2012 2:52 pm
(( Thanks and sorry! I'll give Kin a little send-off here. (Minus format, apparently when my Firefox reset itself it deleted all of my add-ons...good Lord...) ))
Cole's arms remained limp at her sides. She didn't really want to hug him back. Why had she trusted this simpleton with her things in the first place? She should have known, she should have been prepared... Standing out of Kin's grasp, she moved briskly, leaning against the doorway just long enough to say over her shoulder, "You should go." It was meant to sound stern, but something in her voice wavered with melancholy, which made her even more angry. "Thanks for dinner."
Without warning, she yanked the ring off the table and with two quick steps flew out of the room. The boxes were knocked to the ground with a clatter in the process, but she ignored them. Her eyes cloudy with frustration, she came that close to kicking the front door out. A lucky instance occurred when she remembered it was her own house she was leaving, and with a growl she flicked the knob open and hurried outside without closing it behind her. She broke into a run, her long black hair streaming behind her, and she placed the ring firmly between her teeth before the dark fog settled over her. She leaped into the air and focused in so the transformation was instantaneous. In her fox form she was able to move even faster, the wind flowing in coils all around her, pressing her fur into her sleek frame. She didn't care where she was going, all she knew was she needed to run, needed to feel the pressure of each second disappear in the wind.
(( There, that oughta cover a bit of an absence. Thanks for understanding. <3 ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 6:31 am
Shikori Kazayu, Namihana Kazayu  Shikori blinked as the message ended, slipping his ID card back into the sleeve of his kimono. A faint smirk flickered over his face, a feral gleam entering his eyes. He wanted a chance to spar with someone... anyone.... preferably a wild animal or two that wouldn't be missed. Namihana cocked her head. "Interesting, an off-island facility, wonder what it is," she said thoughtfully. 
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2012 8:05 pm
|✥| ---- Royce Siegman- ---|✥|-"So I not only discover that Demons, Angels and various other beings exist, but I'm about to spend an entire year studying with them."- ╔══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ As Sage and Liara made their way to the gathering area, Sages eyes were slowly glazing over, his body starting to go limp. Liara started to take notice instantly, as did some other students. "Sage, are you alright?" "... I think Royce is starting to come back through... I guess time flies faster when you're annoyed." Liara tried to support him, but she found herself in an awkward position being so small. That was when Seleine came to help the boy. "Are you okay?" She took Sage from Liara and rested him on the ground, not really caring whether or not the demoness was there. "Finally, someone who knows how to shut up..." "I take it you had a hard time with Liara?" He didn't answer, but Liara simply stared at him. You couldn't tell by looking at her, but she wanted to hurt him very badly. "I take it Royce is coming back?" "Any second now... so I guess I'll be around some other time... especially knowing this damn school." Sages eyes began to close and, eventually, he passed out. Moments later, his eyes began to open up and squinted at the silhouette of Liara and Seleine sitting over him, the latter having her wings out. "..." "Royce?" The boy just rolled over and closed his eyes again. "Weird dream..." That's Royce alright... She tried to gently nudge him awake, not wanting to make a scene. "Rooooyce~, time to wake up." "I don wanna... I like ma dweam..." His voice was childish and his original Australian accent was back. The poor boy didn't know who he was talking to, and sadly she knew that there was only one way to wake him up. She gently grabbed his head from the ground, lifted it up and dusted the stones from the concrete... and slammed it down firmly, the thud echoing through the nearby crowd. His eyes shot open and his features slowly displayed the pain he was now feeling. The surrounding groupeither cringed in pain or just looked at them, wondering if what they were looking at was really happening. "Oooooooooow, what the hell was that for, Sele-" He turned to the girl and instantly saw the wings, batting lightly as he continued to stare. Royce just blinked repeatedly, hoping that one of the views would make the wings disappear. They didn't. "... you're an Angel?" "A princess, actually." His mind didn't process anything for a moment since he was still recovering from the head-bashing and coming back from consciousness. "... next thing you know, you're gonna tell me my mom and dad were god and the devil." Seleine stood up with a stern look. "I'm really not a fan of those jokes, Royce, and you know that better tha-" "I was actually making a statement, but anyway..." Royce sounded very irritated to the girls surprise. She'd always done this sort of thing with him, but this was the first time he'd given an even remotely hateful reaction, let alone a snap like that. Maybe he's still adjusting to all of this... it would be alot to take in.As the three stood up, Damien had already taken up his place on the podium before the massive crowd. It was on top of a raised platform of ornamental stone, likely the result of magic, and behind them was a large square-shaped object covered by a tarp. "Good morning, students, and thank you for taking the time to listen to the announcement." As he said this, he took the microphone and began walking around the platform, his feet clicking against the stone surface. "As my secretary has mentioned, we are opening a new facility, and all early arrivals are more than welcome to use it before the rest of the campus... but what in Lucifers name -is- it?" He took a moment to look at the crowd and spotted the three in the back. Before they knew it, the trio had been teleported to the stage and their clothing had been changed. To a uniform reminescent of a Japanese school, to be precise. "Glad you could join us on stage, you three." They were all still staring off into the distance until they realised they were atop the platform, and Royce was the first to realise their current wardrobe change. "... wait, how long was I wearing this for?" "Eh? Wha- WHAT THE HELL, YOU DOUCHE! Did we ever give you permission to change our clothes?!?" "I'll take that as a 'not for very long'..." Liara didn't really care, knowing she'll get back at him later. "Oh, quit your belly-aching. Anywho, I'll leave this to the Student reps. If you would?" Royce and Seleine edged to the podium while Liara, intrigued by the tarp, began examining it. The entire group of Angels and Demons were stifling their laughter at just how disorganised the event was. "... umm, okay then stupid douchebag... Well, let's see what we got here... umm, it looks like the entire facility is to help relieve some tensions between the races obviously... err, something about a long trip... umm." "Are you even trying?" "It looks like it was written by a 1st grader, how the hell do I know what I'm reading?" "Let me se- wow, you weren't kidding..." As the two tried to decipher Damiens handwriting, Liaras curiosity got the best of her as she tore the tarp off: it was a massive television like the ones you'd see at a football game, and multiple high-quality speakers surrounding it. As soon as the tarp came down, the screen turned on and the song Dog Eat Dog started playing. On the screen, the first thing that appeared a screen of an island, the DHA emblem and the words 'DHA Paintball field - Tri World Tournament'. Royces, Seleines and every other persons jaws dropped, and was shortly followed by whooping, whistling and cheering by all the current occupants. "Teach: stats on the field now, everything you can find!" "Already have them ready." The secretary, who'd been standing behind them the whole time, gave Royce a couple of typed and printed sheets with the total statistics of the islands statistic and current armament: the list was very well written and easy to understand. "Alright guys, here's the skivvy: The island's over 5-by-5km and is covered in dense tropical rainforest, not to mention fake urban environments and fully accessible buildings to use for cover scattered accross its entirety. They've got just about everything you could ever want: Assault rifles, shotguns, snipers- you name it, the armouries got it in spades, even a few angelic and demonic weapons for all you purists out there. Seleine, ball's in your court, girly." They quickly exchanged the papers and she began reading out to the rest of the crowd. "Okay everyone, it's our school utmost privilage to be supplying everyone here the chance to shoot the other race as much as they please. Now take note that these matches aren't for the feint hearted since paintballs -do- hurt and leave bruises, so prom queens and pretty boys had better learn to harden up if they want to participate. The rules: Weapons must be purchased via SC and are available to everyone with enough money, but for the opening ceremony everything except ammunition, weapon attachments and support is free, and even then that stuff is heavily discounted, plus you won't have to worry about SC for this initial tournament. SC will be temporarilly replaced by Battle Points or BP and each world has a total of 500BP per player, so the more players you have, the better you can kit yourselves out since you can exchange points to others just like Shrapnel. There's no world-origin weapon restrictions, there's no need to hold back and most of all, there -WILL- be adrenaline fuelled action here today, so get your game faces on and prepare for a world of hurt!" "You heard her, ladies: The game is officially ON! Sign up's just by the platform and cheer-squads are more than welcome: just keep the language low so we on the field can get our message across, alrighty? Happy hunting!"The crowd went wild as soon as they finished and everyone began lining up to put their names down. The three did a fairly good job considering it was an on the spot speech. ╚══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ -"On top of that, I get my own house, no rent, no bills and no limit to the amount of food I can have? I think this is going to be the best year of my life."- |- Out Of Comission: Alright, how this works: with the weapons, I'm going to supply access to an Album... well, albums, with all the guns you can use whether it's Assault rifles, SMGs, Snipers etc. and their stats will be supplied in their descriptions. After you select your weapon, you can go to an Extras page where you can select your desired attatchments, if any, and then I'll create the weapon and send you an  Steyr SMG
M200 Intervention
Demon Arms DA-1000 sniper
Angelic Armament Corp. AARC-15 CQB carbine
And yes, the last two are my own creations. You may only have two weapons and one side-arm MAXIMUM, though you may only go in with a single weapon if you so wish. Aslo, with the Support, I'll provide that info to everyone on the front-page. So yeah... -|
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2012 5:22 am
Shikori Kazayu, Namihana Kazayu Shikori cocked his head; he'd heard of paintball, but had never tried it. He and Namihana had both used the advanced form of the flickering technique they both knew to cover the distance from Segarus' home. They dispelled in a burst of smoke, relaying the intel back to the real duo, as they were sitting in a meditation trance several feet inside the door. Namihana shifted as she rose fluidly. "An entire island doubling as a paintball zone... sounds interesting," she said thoughtfully.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2012 2:36 pm
Alright, from my current knowledge this is the current score of people still in the RP and who's not:
Kaosujin Ryu: ACTIVE
StealthNeko: ACTIVE
pdragon619: ACTIVE
Paper Satellite: ACTIVE
Delavie: PARTICIPATING BUT NOT ACTIVE
Milynn Aiko: PARTICIPATING BUT NOT ACTIVE
ChibbyKairi: LEFT THE RP
Black Rose of Nightmares: UNKNOWN
Golden Ice Cream Cake: UNKNOWN [most likely technical difficulties]
And that's where we currently stand. Alright, doing this also gave me an idea of who's who and so-on, so Im happy about that ^__^.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2012 5:02 pm
Kin Tops
Currently: in the crowd learning about paintball
1,785 SC
"................"
Kin's eyes welled up with tears as Cole pulled away from him and walked away. He was on the brink of tears when she told him he should go. He quickly grabbed his notepad, but his hands were to shakey to even write anything and the pad slipped out of his hands. As she ran out the door he desperately got up to his feet to run after her, but he wasn't nearly fast enough to catch her. Forgetting himself he actually opened his mouth and tried to call out to her. Tears were streaming down his face as he strained his vocals cords and screamed as hard as he could to try to get a sound to come out, but ofcourse nothing came out, not even a whimper. He was left slumped against the doorway, silently sobbing as he watched her disappear. Once again he was left without a friend, but this time was worse, this time had been his fault. Tears stained his face as he spent a good 5 minutes just crying pathetically, feeling like his entire world was crumbling down around him. First the massacre last night and now this. It was like the universe hatted him or something. The silence was finally broken as he heard the announcement call out to all the students to assemble infront of the office. Slowly he picked himself up and made his way over to see what the commotion was. There was allready a huge crowd there, and when he saw Royce up on the stage he almost broke down and ran, but he managed to stay put, mostly thanks to the large crowd keeping them seperate. Kin listened as they explained an entire island had been dedicated to paint ball. Even in his mentally weary state he thought that was an incredibly stupid idea and waste of time and money. He could just imagine a battlefield full of students hurting each other, taking out their aggression, then he imagined all seedier students sneaking in real guns, which given how bad the school was at restricting weapons wasn't an unrealistic fight. The boy's eyes widened thinking of another massacre starting, and this was supposed to bring the races closer? This was a disaster waiting to happen and everyone was cheering, cheering for Royce, Royce the psychopath, Royce the murderer....this was sick....this was insane. Kin clutched his head with his hands and fell to his knees, starting to have a mental break down.
"..........................................."
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2012 5:06 pm
 ٭٭٭٭٭₪₪₪↑↑↑↓↓↓∆∆→→→Eumi Isunden Dreldan←←←∆∆[[OOC: I'm sorry for losing track. I wasn't as out of date as I thought. I take back leaving. I'm back!]] The morning pased idely by. Eumi, after changing at her house, debated on whether to rejoin her aquaintances and friends again. She walked around the beach, ponering over whether she shoud or not. The very idea exhausted her. Maybe I should just have a break, get some space for now, she reasoned with a sigh, eventually. Upon this decision, he squatted in the nook she'd found herself in. Back at the rope swing. Her quiet solace place, where only Royce or Caligon might come looking. If anypne of those visits should occur, Eumi didn't predict the confrontation being that bad. She'd stutter herself to death with Caligon and probably do the same with Royce. She crossed her fingers, quietly smiling, hoping that the two wouldn't arrive and make her embarass herself like that. She needed a bit of time before seeing them again, even if it were just an hour or two. Well, an hour or two passed. Eumi hadn't bothered moving for lunch, and had simply napped, hugging her knees, leaning on the trunk of the rope swing tree, when out of nowhere a slight buzz and tickle woke her up. She grunted, annoyed, and spread herself out, feeling achey with cramps from such an odd sleeping position. Her legs were asleep, but she located the buzz to be in her pocket. She yanked it out, scowling at it. Damien's secretary appeared. She shrieked and dropped her student ID. ["Attention students, we have a remarkable piece of news for the students of DHA: one of our off-island facilities have just finished being constructed, and as a treat for all early arrivals here, we are going to allow for these select few to become the first to use it before the summer vacation ends! To find out more, please report to the gathering area outside the front offices. This was Tara Forbeses providing todays major announcement."] The message disappeared just like that, halfway cast into a low hanging branch. Eumi stared, dumbstruck for a moment by the witchcraft she'd witnessed. "Well...Okay," she muttered, disconteted that she had to get up. The demoness scooped up her card and lifted herself in a pianstakingly slow effort off the ground and wobbled on her legs through the animal trail through the forest again. Eventually her legs had gotten some blood again, and Eumi came trotting into the gathering area. Everyone seemed to be dazzeled by a large screen. Eumi grimaced, knowng she'd arrived late. Her ID must have buzzed a few times to actually wake her up. Th crowd was all swarming around the staff excietedly, signing up for something. Eumi, listening and looking bashfully for information, caught sippets of battle, paintball, guns, and violence. The whole think unnereved her, and what was paintball. She somehow arrived against the current at the stage and looked up. There was Royce, adorned in a black uniform. She blushed, smacked her cheeks, took a breath, then waved peppily at him. "Royce!" She climbed up onto the stage and bounced over, trying to keep up the forced cheeryness. She crossed her arms, self conciously over her showy corset and grinned at him, ignoring his matching partners in black. "I missed it. What's going on?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2012 6:27 pm
 Caligon Ryzer-Neko Caligon, in all honesty, hated who he was sometimes. He had just arrived home, threw on a sleeveless hoodie and some black shorts, and was about to drop Rika off at her charging station and just crash for the day when his ID went off. Wait what? He double checked and he somehow got a message on a piece of plastic.The neko was seriously contemplating on breaking the thing down alcehmically to see how it worked before the message read itself. "You kidding me? They want me to walk halfway across the damn island to fix a freaking screen? Fine." He got up from his bed, which now looked at least 19 to the fourth times more comfortable, and began walking over there until he caught a familiar scent in the air: Eumi's. "Should I?" Caligon questioned himself before deciding between girls and this school, the school was more important. He didn't want to go home a failure. So putting his hood on seeing as everyone and their grandmother was going to be there and he didn't need another brawl on his hands, he continued to walk. Caligon arrived a few minutes before Royce popped up on stage wearing the devil-awful uniform. Caligon went behind the screen and began messing with the wires and joining some together, separating others, and finally working on a small component box on the top of the super huge thing that made everything in HD, before bailing as Royce popped up on stage. Caligon got lucky: Because the thing was so huge, he could sit comfortably behind the thing without having to scramble down. Hearing the whole presentation, he wanted to giggle at how uncoordinated this school was and then he heard the exact words they were saying: And it involved guns. After the presentation ended and everyone was signing up, he heard her voice. She apparently had gotten here when it ended. But how to make this not awkward? "I hate guns. Takes little to no skill when you can sit back and just pluck people off." Caligon spoke up, sitting on the edge of the TV, one leg leaning over. He made his voice just loud enough for the people on the stage to hear him. Hopefully, they could recognize him by voice by now, because any feature he was associated with was hidden: His hair, ears, and eyes were covered by the hood, his gauntlets/hands were stashed away in the pockets of his shorts, and his tail was wrapped up in the back of the hoodie so no one could tell it was him. "But if you guys want to, count me in!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 9:21 am
|✥| ---- Royce Siegman- ---|✥|-"So I not only discover that Demons, Angels and various other beings exist, but I'm about to spend an entire year studying with them."- ╔══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ As the trio stepped down from the platform, Royce couldn't help but look into the crowd: they were all surprisingly easy to motivate. "I can't believe that a*****e changed our clothes like that..." "I dunno, I kinda like these ones. They're surprisingly comfy." "Yeah, no surprise coming from the guy who wears his training Scout training overalls to bed." Royce was about to reply when he saw Eumi running over to him, dressed in gothic-inspired clothing and boots. Seleine was surprised to see someone clad in clothing like that running towards him. "Err, hello to you too. Well, it's pretty much what the big flashy sign says, a massive paintball match between the three worl-... crap." Royce came to two realisations: he was the only combat capable person on the entire island to support the Human side, and Eumi likely wouldn't have the slightest clue as to the meaning of 'Paintball'. "Okay, first of all, think of Paintball as a single battle with guns, but funner and without the unwanted side-effect of death. Stings a bit when you're hit, though, but that's about it." The entire time, Seleine had been thinking about how he had made two friends from the Demon world, both of which were female, got along perfectly with the Headmaster, also Demon, and at the same time massacred almost 30 of them. It just confused the hell out of her. "And while I'm thinking of it, I need to find out how the hell I'm going to-" "-participate in the Tournament?"
Under normal circumstances he would have jumped, but he actually planned for this to happen... well, it was more of a test, really. "So you -are- keeping tabs on me?" "Of course. But I'll tend to you in just a moment: Tara?" The Angelic woman following the man was looking at Kin, who was looking like some kind of panic attack. ""Take Marcus with you, and be sure to take him somewhere secluded." The woman nodded and dissapeared fro the group, Damien smiling as she did. "Now, as for your little predicament, Royce... you seem to be extremely short handed, so I'll allow you the handicap of recruitment." "... define 'recruitment', because I'm not sure if we have the same idea." Damien chuckled, shaking his head at the boy. "Fair enough: What I mean is you can bring outsiders on campus, but they need to be trustworthy people. And I'll have them on campus within the hour. You may have up to 100 players, because that's the maximum limit I can legally allow in your realm." Royce blinked for a moment, not sure what to think. Then he smiled deviously. "I only need 30, but the first 10 need to be here ASAP. I want them on the island here with me to express to them the rules of the match in great detail. They can all hold the secret of this island and, I can assure you, they -will- make the match interesting." All of a sudden, Royce seemed extremely confident with his odds in the match, Seleine realising exactly who he was calling in. "Okay, I'll leave it to you, then." The man handed Royce a phone and he began dialling away on the device swiftly. As he did so, he began walking away, starting to chat away on the device and gathering his choice of players together... meanwhile, Seleine looked at Eumi, not quite certain to think of her. "... So-" She cut herself off, but decided to go ahead with the words she had in mind. It was mostly her being nervous talking to a Demon, wondering what others, or even this girl would think of her actions. "So... how long have you know Royce for?" Liara had been sitting back the whole time just listening to the whole conversation when she heard a new voice behind them... and what he said annoyed her a little, especially when she was -extremely- adept in firearms. "I'm afraid you mistake target practice for a true combat situation: you cannot simply 'pick off' targets when they move and shoot back, especially when your own life is at risk... but if you wish to join our kind in this activity, then your help is appreciated." Obviously, Liara still saw this as a true battle, making Seleine question the girls upbrining. "Aaaaanyway... how did you two meet Royce?"
Tara apeared by Kin, teleporting him and Royces doctor to the top of the islands mountain. Before Kin could go into full panic mode, the woman placed her hand on Kins forehead, a light aura coursing through her arm. Kins body and mind would become calmer and calmer by the second until he was as calm as he could possibly be. "So you're sure this is the boy?" Tara looked to the doctor with concerned eyes. "I'm a telepath, mister Smith. Kin's the one I was telling you about." Markus simply shrugged it off, not really concerned about the whole ordeal. "Just seems like a bit of trouble just to talk to someone-" "It's about last nights assault. The one Royce was involved in?" All of a sudden everything made sense to the man, now rubbing his eyes. "You know, telling me right from the beggining really helps... So you're the one who's having the fits over last nights events, hmm? My name's Markus Smith, a doctor from the human world." The man began to walk over to the boy, but didn't invade his personal space for obvious reasons. He squated down next to him, keeping his voice low for comfort sake. "Now, from what this young lady tells me, you're from the human world aswell, so it'll be much easier for you and me to get to know eachother." ╚══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ -"On top of that, I get my own house, no rent, no bills and no limit to the amount of food I can have? I think this is going to be the best year of my life."- |- Out Of Comission: -|
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 3:36 pm
٭٭٭٭٭₪₪₪↑↑↑↓↓↓∆∆→→→Eumi Isunden Dreldan←←←∆∆ Eumi smiled a little easier when Royce responded, awkwardly as she had greeted him. At least she wasn't the only one wierded out by the previous's night circmstance. Their was still a wall of tension, she could feel it pressing between her and Royce. She couldn't help it. Last night still haunted her in the back of her mind, and she wasn't sure whether to be scared of him anymore or not. The conflicted anxiety in her, however, was slightly stiffled by his actual appearance in front of her. Why did it always calm down when he was right there and talking normally. "Well, it's pretty much what the big flashy sign says, a massive paintball match between the three worl-... crap." Eumi flashed her teeth at him, guessing what he'd just realised. "Then that means you're on your own, huh?" She snuck her hand up to her mouth and giggled childishly. She tried to stop, but she couldn't wipe the amused smirk off her face as he explained paintball. So...it was a fre for all battle, with no death? The prospect intrigued Eumi. "Wow, that actually sounds a little fun. But...I can't help but feel it's a little too soon for that. I guess I'm the only one though," she worried, glancing back at the crowd signing up. "And while I'm thinking of it, I need to find out how the hell I'm going to-" "-participate in the Tournament?" Eumi prickled in surprise, whirling with an off guard glare at Damien. He ignored her, for the most part, and pleasantly bantered with Royce over this new, troubling matter. "Now, as for your little predicament, Royce... you seem to be extremely short handed, so I'll allow you the handicap of recruitment." The same question going through Eumi's curious mind was viced by Royce, his inquiry about handicap very reasonable. "Fair enough: What I mean is you can bring outsiders on campus, but they need to be trustworthy people. And I'll have them on campus within the hour. You may have up to 100 players, because that's the maximum limit I can legally allow in your realm.""I only need 30, but the first 10 need to be here ASAP. I want them on the island here with me to express to them the rules of the match in great detail. They can all hold the secret of this island and, I can assure you, they -will- make the match interesting.""Ehhh. More humans?" she asked uneasily. Eumi bit her lip and crossed her arms, knwoing why she felt so irrationally uncofmortable about another crowd of humans arriving. Eumi watched, slightly disturbed by Royce's eagerness as he went to call some allies up. She scolded herself, mindwise, to give them the benefit of doubt. That matter wasn't as easily said as done. "... So-" Eumi ignored the soft voice that spoke up next to her. She didn't think it was directed to her, and didn't bother to look up. It was somehat a policy of hers to not reply to someone who didn't confidently talk to her instead of hesitantly mumbling. The voice aused, then snatched her attention. "So... how long have you know Royce for?""Huh?" The demoness regarded the speaker, falling silent. She was an angel, with light hair, perfect wings, etc. And she was connected to Royce. At this thought, Eumi's bat-like, ugly wings flashed out, looking big and intimidating. At this, Eumi blushed and tugged tehm down. "I just met him yesterday," she admitted, reluctantly and a little awkward. The tension between races was not exactly irradcated in Eumi. Everyone at this school still felt it sometimes. Eumi just did her best to give people the benefit of doubt when she could. "I hate guns. Takes little to no skill when you can sit back and just pluck people off." Eumi suddenly turned around, wildly away from the girl. She glanced around, looking through the crowd for that voice. She gazed up, and found Caligon, ooded and disguised, but clearly Caligon to Eumi, lazing on top of the new screen. She smiled and waved, then remembered that just this morning she'd said something...absolutely...dumb. A blush erupted on her face and she turned desperately back to the angel, unaware that she was revealing a weakness to an angel, only percieveing her as another teenage girl. "Oh my Gosh, I shouldn't have come," she complained, fanning her blush. "First Royce, now Caligon. My heart can't take it, no matter how young it is."
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 4:46 pm
Caligon Ryzer-Neko Caligon frowned at the little lady, emphasis on little, and responded with his take on guns. "Not really. I've seen pictures and videos of human wars. They just sit there, and duck and shoot. Now sword fights and warfare before the gun, now THAT'S a real man's fight. Skill, precision, and all that good stuff." He jumped off the screen and landed with a small thud, naturally landing on his feet. He then moved toward Eumi and flashed her a wicked smile, as if signaling he would talk to her later but decided to answer the angel first. Somewhat rudely of course. "Generally, people say 'hi' and ask for you name first, but I guess the situation is warranted. Long story short, I fell from the sky while he was creeping on my best friend. I landed in a lake, he saved my stuff, murdered a fish in cold blood, and other stuff... Not murdered other stuff, just other stuff happened." He chuckled, already getting over yesterday, but figured she didn't know so he didn't say anything about it. "Yup, all of that in a day. Seems pretty crazy now that I think about it. But if you'll excuse me", he walked over and whispered to her, "you know the demon girl over there? I'm going to turn her into a tomato!" He then walked over to Eumi and smiled, not the wicked one like before, but a nice, warm one. Then he slung his arm around her waist and pulled her close. "Hey there beautiful", he said as seductively as he could, "you didn't get to hear my response to your proposal or whatever that was." He got as close to her face as possible and then whispered, "And I'm just going to let you know... I... am going to tease you about this for the rest of your life, Eumi Dreldan."
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 5:40 pm
٭٭٭٭٭₪₪₪↑↑↑↓↓↓∆∆→→→Eumi Isunden Dreldan←←←∆∆ As she retfully fanned heself, goose bumps arose on her neck where Caligon was now standing, just a few feet away from her and the angel. She peeked over her shoulder; Caligon was debating composedly with yet another student, this one a demon. She'd been one of the girl's on stage with Royce when she arrived. "Ah, thats right," she exclaimed in chummy surprise as she turned her smirk back to the angelic girl before her, in her jet-black uniform. "Awesome uniform. Is black the new white in the angel realm?" Eumi queried, grinning satirically. "The way you asked about Royce---does that mean you kow him? I wouldn't expect humans and angels to get along so well out of the school. Oh sorry, I'm still a bit racist, aren't I?" Eumi rubbed the back of her head, firmly folding her bat wings behind her. "Now, I should escape before Caligon gets here...See you around," she proposed hesitantly. She turned to hurry away, and expectedly, got caught in Caligon's gaze before she took a step away ro the angel. He smiled warmly, but Eumi sensed trouble, and the kind of trouble she expected reddened her cheeks a bit. "Hey there beautiful," Caligon greeted, his voice much to silky than need be, and at the same time, half embrassed her smoothly around the waist, conveying her fears. She nearly squeaked, but clamped her mouth determindely, although the quick rising of blood to her face gave away her discomfort. She helplessly stuttered a meek reply that sounded like "hey". "You didn't get to hear my response to your proposal or whatever that was." Eumi's face, indeed, became a tomato. She ducked her face avoidantly, humiliated as always when Caligon got to teasing. He lowered his devious mug down to hers, and whispered... "And I'm just going to let you know... I..."-Eumi's breath, stopped in anticipation- "am going to tease you about this for the rest of your life, Eumi Dreldan." Eumi, mortified that she'd let this become too obvious a tease to him, wanted to melt and hide in some dark tunnel and die. She wrenched out of his grip and elbowed him in the stomach. "You idiot! Say one more word and I'm gonna gut you," she threatened baselessly. Her face was absolutely glowing with red. She glared lividly at him, but it was to horrified to be effective.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 12:00 am
Kin Tops
Currently: god knows where
1,785 SC
"................"
Kin looked up to see Tara, one of Damien's assistants he assumed, appear next to him. He tilted his head quizically, and when she motioned to use her teleportation Kin quickly tried to scramble to his feet to run, but obviously to no avail. When the woman grabbed his forehead he tried to struggle free, remembering the brutality of the school officals last night as well as what they had done to Aura. From what he had experienced these school people weren't as benevolent as they let on. However he soon found himself feeling calmer and calmer. As if all his troubles were fading away. This actually made him panic more, after all why would a shady organization sedate you if not to do something horrible? but thanks to the calming spell even that panic quickly faded. It was a strange kind of hell one found themselves in, knowing they should be extremely scared, knowing they needed their survival skills should be kicking in so they could try to live, but having them stripped away and replaced by an artificial calm. If he could scream he would be doing so right now. Kin looked between the two men, not able to express, or even really feel, the fear his mind was telling him to feel. What where they talking about? Why were they talking about him. When he heard them mention the assault Kin's eyes widened in panic, but he quickly relaxed much to his dismay. When the man came over and introduced himself as a doctor from the human world that did nothing to help Kin's nerves, in fact it was worse. Growing up in a freak show he was taught to avoid three groups of people, Authorities, Doctors, and Scientists, because all of them would inevitably try to either apprehend or experiment on him because he was different from other humans. He didn't have to worry so much about supernatural doctors, because people like him were every day patients to them, but human doctors were definitely bad news. Kin just stared at the man, not saying anything (obviously) and not showing any signs of reaching for his notepad anytime soon. However he suddenly got an idea. He picked up his notepad and slowly, calmly, began to write out a request.
can she please let go of me? I'm ok now. I understand
he wrote out to them, showing that he was complacent and allright.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 3:23 am
| gaia_angelleft | ---- Seleine Arcon- ---| gaia_angelright |-"Charity is a virtue of the heavens themselves, and I was fortunate enough to be born of the House of Virtue."- ███████████████████████████████████████ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ Seleine listened to Eumi, examining her reaction very curiously. She'd only met him yesterday, and yet she was blushing as if she'd liked him for a while now. Must be something in the demon culture... I swear, I could spend my life trying to understand them and I'd never get a single thing they do. "Well, I guess you won't know him that well, then. You don't need to worry, though, I've known him since we were really young... I Think it was when we were 8?" She started thinking about when the two first met, fond memories returning to her for a moment before she snapped out of it. "And as for you... Calligon, was it? I'm sorry for seeming rude but you need to take note that as a royal my parents hammered the fact I need to be weary of Demons to the highest of my ability. Instinct and training comes before possible friendship... and I highly doubt he would be 'creeping' on any girl. He beats the life out of people who start doing tha-" She cut hersef off, realising she was starting to get snappy at him. "... like I said, instinct and training before possible friendship." When Caligon got right up close to her, she held her hand tight in a fist... but then something strange happened. Turn her into a tomato? He'd better not be one of those sadist mages, or hell find out just how much I like his 'joke'. But thankfully for him, his little tease actually brought a smile to her face: especially when Eumi elbowed him in the stomach. She turned to Royce, who seemed to be having a fit on the phone. "I couldn't give two SHITS what the hell they did wrong or how many there were, I need those three OUT OF THAT CELL before this afternoon so we have good enough numbers for a very important event for the Scouts!... just get my dad to pay the bail, he'll be more than happy to help out- DONT TALK BACK TO ME LIKE THAT, EUCA! JUST GET IT DONE AND~" He's getting the triplets? God help us all... Seleine rubbed her eyes, as if expecting exactly which group he was getting into the Academy now.
Markus watched every single reaction Kin gave to the pair as he emotions came out, if brief. Kin was definitely affected by the events of last night, and that couldn't be doubted, and when he read the note the boy wrote out, he realised something... she was still pumping him full of magic. "... why are you still doing that to the poor kid, Tara?" The woman let out a sigh of releif as he said those words, stopping the magic instantly. "Oh thank the heavens... I would have stopped earlier, but the Academy rules state that calming magic needs to be placed until a medical proffessional says otherwise." "... Damiens handiwork?" "Surprisingly no, standard Angelic practice for private institutes." Markus didn't understand the slightest thing about the other worlds, and this was the biggest one so far. "Alright then... you can let go, too." The poor woman tugged her hand away, only now realising she was still clasping Kins shoulder. "Now, we can finally talk about last nights events, especially about Johnathens mess." Markus reffered to him in a way that he expected Kin to know about his alternate personalities, since at the least Johnathen was mentioned in the schools first anouncment. `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ ███████████████████████████████████████ -"But at the same time, I'm more bound to all seven of them then any other person could ever be... so is this a blessed gift, or an unholy curse?"- |- Out Of Comission: -|
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