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 Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 12:42 pm
+Chiyomaru+
Chiyomaru walked into the Gathering, displaying her "Weapon" tag proudly. "Anyone need a Weapon?" she asked loudly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 12:53 pm
 Zora watched people come and go. she stood where she was, watching the flow of bodies around her. time seemed to have seperated her from the crowd; no one seemed to notice her.... maybe it was because nobody took notice of such a small being. she could find no weapon nor meister to talk to. of course that wasn't strange or anything..... she went out of her way to blend in..... she tugged on her hat a bit, feeling like someone knew.....
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 5:05 pm
sexykettin  Courtney looks around and frowns. "No weapons here...I can never do a mission.." She says quietly as she puts the punch down.  "No Weapons?" The rather tall boy scoffed at her remark, he said as gentaly, but sarcastic, as he could, placeing his hand on her shoulder softly "Now i'm just offened..."
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 6:49 pm
LOIC GARNIER.
Later on, Loic couldn't recall exactly when the moment of finding a partner darkened considerably. In fact, it plummeted straight to hell. Maybe it was her touch that triggered it.
But when she agreed and looked at him with those eyes, he suddenly shut down. This was too familiar. The hand, the eyes. It was bringing back happy memories that he had locked away long ago. They only bought him pain now, after that god damned Lady of the Moon killed them.
His parents.
Lauren and Lucius Garnier were brutally murdered on a twinkling winter night.
His sister never saw their corpses. She was fragile- such a sight wouldve ruined her.
But not him. He was the strong big brother. He had to see them. See the red blood tainting the cold snow, the eyes rolled up, the gashes. Death was written all over their faces. He knew.
And he remembered when his pretty mother, where he got the hair color, would hold his hand and tell him that she loved him.
Loic Garnier shut down. His face remained expressionless but he grew rigid, unmoving. His eyes were windows to his soul, which felt like it had died again. He held Mel's hand for too long.
And then he jerked awake. Literally. He blinked and shivered before numbly letting go. He said something he couldn't remember before proceding to turn away and walk home. But then it struck him that she didnt know that.
"Mel. We should head to my flat. It's not too far from here." He beckoned her to him with a jerk of his head, but refused to look at her.
He needed to think.
((I suddenly realized that Loic and Mel have VERY similar backgrounds. I daresay that they should have heard about their families, considering they are important nobles in Europe. Loic is having an internal crisis, but surely he will remember later. Then we can exchange histories. whee ))
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 8:15 pm
She blushes and places her hand ontop of his. "Oh I am sorry, I didn't know you would be here." She said with a giggle as she spun around to make eye contact. "So what took you so long?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 8:27 pm
When they shook hands Mel could feel something change in Loic. She felt him tense up. She watched his smile quickly disappear as did hers along with it. Something was wrong, but she didnt know what it could be.
They stood there for awhile, his hand still tightly holding hers. It was making her feel a little uncomfortable, but she didnt really know what to do, so she just stood there while he stared at her.
Finally she was about to say something when all of a sudden he jerked his hand away and turned around. She wanted to say or do something, but she couldnt think of anything. Instead she just let her hand drop down by her side and stayed quiet.
Loic started to walk away, but stopped to invite her to his flat. He wouldnt even look at her. Afraid to say anything she just nodded and followed him, her eyes dropping to the ground. It was always best to just stay quiet back home.
(I was thinking the same exact thing when I read his profile!!)
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 7:29 am
allientis Zora watched people come and go. she stood where she was, watching the flow of bodies around her. time seemed to have seperated her from the crowd; no one seemed to notice her.... maybe it was because nobody took notice of such a small being. she could find no weapon nor meister to talk to. of course that wasn't strange or anything..... she went out of her way to blend in..... she tugged on her hat a bit, feeling like someone knew.....
Chiyomaru
Chiyomaru looked at Zora. "Hi," she said. "Are you a Meister or a Weapon?" she asked kindly.
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 12:20 pm
Zora didn't move when she heard the girl speak. after a moment she turned, realizing she might have been speaking to her. the girl was looking right at her. Zora swalled, tugging her hat down nearvously. the girl seemed to be very happy. "Are you speaking to me?" she said quietly, her voice sounding numb.
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 1:17 pm
The vertigo was making it hard to walk in a straight line and Loic swore that the ground was moving like water. He knew he was failing miserably to avoid swaying so instead he took to a wall. He placed a hand on it and stared at the constantly shifting floor.
"I'm sorry.It's been a while since I transformed into a weapon, and I have jetlag..." It wasn't a lie if the truth was sprinkled in. A rule of thumb for the young man. He felt slightly nauseated, but he knew he would Not throw up. These spells weren't something new to him, actually. They occurred when something triggered it, and he wasn't sure what he could do to stop it. Post traumatic stress or some s**t like that.
He actually started to chant his mantra to quickly get over it. "Candy, doughnut, pudding. Candy, doughnut, pudding."
The florr stopped moving after he said it 8 times. Loic didnt know why naming his least favorite foods calmed him. It was....weird. he straightened himself out and told Mel to follow him, that he would have to rest when they got to the flat.
And he was quiet the whole way there.
-----EXIT TO LOIC AND MEL'S FLAT-----
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 3:06 pm
sexykettin She blushes and places her hand ontop of his. "Oh I am sorry, I didn't know you would be here." She said with a giggle as she spun around to make eye contact. "So what took you so long?" "Well... " Pain looked at her drink and let out a slight, inaudible sigh, "I was looking for something for you..." Pain brung out a small red rose from behind him, held on a small plate with a tea cup, filled with exactly that, tea, his own special brew "Looks like half of my effort went to waste, but oh well"
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 3:37 pm
She blushes and takes the drink and rose. "You are so sweet." Takes a sip. "Ah, so much better. I hate fruit punch and you always make the best tea." She says with a smile as she smells the rose.
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 3:44 pm
sexykettin She blushes and takes the drink and rose. "You are so sweet." Takes a sip. "Ah, so much better. I hate fruit punch and you always make the best tea." She says with a smile as she smells the rose. "No M'Lady, to me it is merely common sence to treat a lady, especially a fair one..." Pain bows "...such as yourself" Pain then pulls up a chair and presents it for Courtney, "And how have you been...?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 3:52 pm
She sits down and thanks him. "Well been better, just waiting to be able to start some missions and training." She pulls the gloves on her hands tighter. "Learned to get used to these awful items."
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 4:08 pm
sexykettin She sits down and thanks him. "Well been better, just waiting to be able to start some missions and training." She pulls the gloves on her hands tighter. "Learned to get used to these awful items." Pain slowly and gently rubs Courtneys shoulders, allowing her to relax, he leans down to her ear and quietly whispers, "Well... Why don't we train then?"
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