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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 5:19 pm
Daniel watched Durithill try to sleep. Durithill was always finding a way to disagree and find the negative things to say in conversations, but still he felt bad for him. Maybe he was just angry because his life was hard or something. There was no way to tell. He sat there and now watched the two of them as they slept.
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 5:35 pm
A name. What was in a name? She knew the meaning of her own name, but not the reason for it exactly. Renata meaning rebirth; born again; new life. And Amaya as night rain. Why her parents chose them, she knew not. She could have asked in the moments she saw them, but she had been clouded with so many questions and yearning for answers, she had not the thought to ask one and just appreciate the thought her deceased family was happy in the after life. She had never really thought of herself as an orphan, even when alone and abandoned. Because she always found someone, or several someone's who she felt comfortable with that she thought of them as family. Synthic was such a motherly figure in the group. Durihill, they still knew so little about, but he was accepted and he was part of the family as well. She had her brother Zayne, and his love Amaranth who was also like an older sister as well as Kir a brother. And Daniel... The thought made her smile in her sleep. She missed Jessica terribly though, not knowing where she was. But for now her mind wandered in the realm of sleep, her body trying to heal itself up good and well again. She would probably sleep through the night.
Zayne closed his eyes thinking silently to himself. When Amaranth woke up there would no doubt be a lot of questions throw at her about what had happened. But he would have to make sure no one bombarded her with them. It was always so annoying to wake up surrounded instantly by so many faces blurting out questions and wanting answers when all you wanted to do was get your bearings.
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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 7:06 pm
In minutes Synthic was back with some cold cloths and a bucket of ice cubes. She knelt down next to Renata and pulled up a cloth, dampening it with the icy water and wringing it out before doing so. She put the cool cloth under Renata's shirt, onto her abdomen, "This should be good enough until she adapts," She explained quietly. She will apply more in a few minutes.
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 8:12 pm
Daniel watched as Synthic aided Renata. Renata looked pretty peaceful while sleeping. He was curious to know what she was dreaming about, but one's dreams should always be kept to themselves.
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 8:58 pm
N a t a l i e -- L e a r------- k e e p -- y o u r -- e y e s -- o n -- m e ----------------- n o w -- w e ' r e -- o n -- t h e -- e d g e -- o f -- h e l l --- <<Finally! It took her forever to get from one place to the other by foot. Maybe she should have stayed behind--No! She needed to prove her point, she needed to become stronger! That was her purpose in life, to prove to those who saw her as weak, as worthless and invaluable to the world... To prove that they were wrong! Her family, her father... That god-forsaken beast! Even Lily and Kir... She wanted to show them that there was more to strength that what they believed. Power was valuable, though many allowed their control over it to get out of hand, then it was rendered useless, so to say. What good did it do if you didn't have control over yourself?
Standing before the hotel in her dark clothing, bow mounted on her back with a quiver that was nearly empty due to the several hundred encounters along the way. A long sigh of fatigue was drawn from her lips as she stepped into the main foyer of the hotel. They just had to be here! Natalie approached the counter now looking a little worn out, and she spoke softly. A half smile graced her lips as she spoke to the female behind the counter and asked for that specific group. With a nod, the woman led Natalie down a few long corridors, up a flight of stairs and to the end of another hall. The kindly female smiled at Natalie then knocked on the door softly. She slipped a key into the lock, turned the knob and opened the door for Natalie to enter.
Just as the woman turned to Natalie once again to bid her farewell, she glanced into the room and a black look stretched across her face. That look quickly shifted into one of horror and distraught as she cupped her hand over her mouth, then darted down the hall in fear. Various symbols were drawn on the carpeting in a foreign, red substance and the room had that strong, metallic scent of blood. Feathers were strewn across the floor in which made the woman think that some sort of ritual was taking place... Some sort of scapegoat, like a sacrificial lamb, but perhaps a bird of some sort instead. Natalie, too, was a little frightened from what was within the room when she glanced in as well... God only knew what was happening...
Stepping in, she rose her hand over her mouth and gagged some. All that was needed to make Natalie jump off the deep end was a couple scantily clad women to fuel her outrage and disgust with humanity. Though her mind began to wander... What really did happen in here? The archer receded back into the hallway and felt her throat close as her stomach turned. -------------->>--- D e a r -- m y -- l o v e , -- s w e e t -- m o r n i n g -- l i g h t -------W a i t -- f o r -- m e , -- y o u ' v e -- g o n e -- m u c h -- f a r t h e r . . . T o o -- f a r
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 8:32 am
 ____☾ When the finger points to the yonder мσση ☽ _←━━━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ⊱✩⊰ ╜ The sound of a key in the lock disturbed Durithill's light sleep and he opened a yellow eye with a yawn to watch the door to their hotel room open. A small groan escaped Durithill's jaws as two faces appeared in the doorway, one of which he had, quite frankly, never hoped to see again. With barely a sound, Durithill stood up, turned around, hopped off the bed, and quickly scurried under it in the hopes that she hadn't seen him lounging on the pillow. There was no way he could stand against her in his current form, so it would be he that was going to hell instead of her if she noticed him. That was assuming she had come for revenge for the incident on Trinity Island, but that was the only reason Durithill could think why she would follow them all the way there.
Luckily for Durithill the bed was the kind that had decorative frills hanging off the side, so underneath where he hid was pretty well concealed. At the same time, however, Durithill could look out and watch the shoes of the people in the room, or just outside in Natalie's case. It was easy to identify which pair of shoes was hers because, well, they were the only pair in the doorway. She seemed to be hesitating though, but Durithill could understand given the current state of the room. It wasn't exactly the the cleanest state. Maybe that would be enough to frighten the archer off. Durithill snorted slightly at the thought. Massive bolts of energy and powerful dark magic spells hadn't frightened her off, so he doubted a little blood, feathers, and medical equipment would do the trick. Of course if it did, Durithill would have to remember to keep the aforementioned things on his person in case she came back. For the moment though, he tried to remain as still and quiet as possible as he watched the shoes from under the bed. ☆✰★ Theƒσσℓ will look at the fingertip ✩
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Durithill the Black Blade
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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 8:40 am
Synthic was sharing the same kind of thoughts Durithill was, regarding the room's condition and such anyway. She saw Durithill disappear under the bed and out of sight, but she didn't speak up about it. She wanted to avoid fighting as much as possible and was thankful that Durithill was not willing to 'play' with Natalie. She lifted the cool cloth from Renata's stomach and placed another one there. This one had a few small ice cubes wrapped inside it to keep the swelling down. Renata was bruising a bit, and Synthic knew this would be better for her in the long run. Renata was completely knocked out so she knew the girl would not awaken so suddenly.
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 11:10 pm
Celisse stood silently, staring down at the mountain. "Hmm.." She mused, looking around. Voices. "Hello?" she called out in a soft voice.
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2009 9:19 pm
[Well good thing I didn't miss too much during my Easter absence ;3]
Daniel looked to Durithill. "Is something wrong?" He asked, not noticing anyone new outside the doorway. He seemed bugged by something.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 8:04 pm
((Please don't tell me you all fell of the face of the planet... I could have sworn it was round...))
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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 8:05 pm
(I'm still here...I think we're all waiting on a Natalie post ^_^; )
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 8:35 pm
((ah thank goodness! Does this mean the world is still round then? Like a sphere?))
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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 8:37 pm
(Actually, the world is kind of an oval shape ~_^ )
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 8:43 pm
((And it also orbits the sun in an eliptical pattern, not a circular one, lol.))
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Durithill the Black Blade
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 8:53 pm
[Ah! My bad! I figured you guys just went on ahead! I'm sorry! ><;;;]
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