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 Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 1:15 pm
((Yeah, I believe so Ruki. Or he just approved of it. Whatever, he was there. lol ^^))
"That's what... I just said." Yuzuki told him as she sweatdropped lightly. But she just shrugged her shoulders lightly before she grabbed his hand and ran over to the event with him in tow. She wasn't going to miss this for the world.
Ty Lee had been at the funeral for awhile now, bowing her head in prayer since that's what the others there told her to do.
Tomoe nodded to him, finishing up her to-go box quickly, now dressed in a traditional black kimono. Her hair was half back as her ears twitched back and forth. They soon arrived a few moments later. The mood was sobering, no one spoke. Everyone just was sitting in the many chairs on the memorial park, their heads lowered in silent prayer. She chose two chairs for them to sit in before she bowed her head in prayer as well, praying for Faya's soul's salvation.
Hitomi sighed gently as opened a compact, touching her cheek with her index finger as she wiped under her eyes, removing any excess make up that could flaw her flawless skin. After a quick pause, she looked back at him, closing it before she pocketed it into her small purse. "Well, they also think that we're robots bent on world domination. So it's good to remind the investors that we're, in fact, human." She told him before she gently rested her arm into his own, tugging on him lightly. "We're going to be late if you keep this up Hotstreak." She told him, patting his forearm lightly.
Toph sighed to herself as she rested her hands behind her head once more, in a laid back position even though they were going to a funeral. "Well, since we're all going. Let's go." She told them in a bit of a monotone voice, sighing heavily to herself before she just started ahead of the group, wanting to get a seat before the entire city arrived. It was a rather big deal, it being literally the first murder of a citizen and hero of Quasar to be buried as just that, a hero. Looking up at the sky, Toph whispered, "Today's going to be long and depressing, just what I need."
Bunko sighed to herself before she stood up from her seat at the front, walking up to the alter that was placed so that she may speak to the company. She was honestly surprised that so many people had arrived. But not too much because she knew the infectious personality Faya had and how everyone just grew to love her so. She cleared her throat after a moment before she opened her eyes, them already glassy from pre-tears. "I would first like to thank everyone for coming. Faya would have truly appreciated it..." She said as she began her eulogy for her sister.
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 2:29 pm
(woops~! forgot to post for Arthur >< XDD)
Arthur was situated towards the back. It was out of courtesy to those who knew Faya better then he. Let them be closer to her, for that much longer, he thought. When the eulogy began. Even a few of his fae friends were there. Some, of course invisible, were perched on his shoulders and others atop his head. Their heads bowed in respect. This in itself, just the idea, was an honor. The attitude of fairies, the ones he knew, were unreadable. They were neither a good race, or a bad one and that was why they were dangerous. Fortunately though, Arthur had logical ones following him around, and they were more inclined to good then mischief. But to have fairies, atleast the ones from his world, come to a funeral (without actually having been the cause and admiring their clever work), was quite something and Arthur had to admit that he was more then surprised by that.
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 5:21 pm
Luka followed Toph, staying about two steps behind her the enttire time. When they arrived, she took a seat not too far from the back rom and looked around to see what others were doing so she could mirror it.
Gakupo followed the girls and sat next to Luka. He watched as she looked around before he looked down and closed his eyes, holding the flowers tightly.
Haku ran over to Gakupo and Luka and sat on the other side of Gakupo before she brushed some of the hair out of her face and then tilted her head down as she craddled the flowers for Faya.
Meiko sat on the other side of Haku and clasped her hands together before she closed her eyes and stayed quiet.
Hiruko arrived to the funeral and siently took a seat in the back row so his umbrella wouldn't block any one's view.
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 5:30 pm
Raidou walked behind the rest of the group, he noticed others coming to sit with them, he decided to sit at the very end of the group, next to Meiko. He took off his hat, laying it on his lap, then tilted his head down as he listened to the eulogy.
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 6:51 pm
From the outside, this place was looking promising. It was a ways from the building he and the others were staying at, but that was really more a good thing than bad. It would greatly lesson the chance of his work being interrupted, and the bit of exercise he would get walking back and forth, while not much, was a good deal better than just sitting around his room. "Well, I should sank you, erm... Matt," Medic replied, deciding he'd use the shorter, easier to pronounce name. He held his hand out for the young nation to shake, and added, "It vas nice meeting you."
The founder of S.P.I smiled, letting Hitomi lead the way. "That's kinda my fault, huh? I just got so into this, being part of the big league... I didn't realize how hard it would be to get away for a while without scheduling it." It really kind of sucked. Maybe he should try to find someone to be, like, a vice president... Someone to take care of things if he had to leave unexpectedly. Hotstreak never did argue about the "world domination" bit, however. "And I promise I won't make a big entrance when we get there."
s**t, he was late. Jack had fallen asleep in his lab while writing out redprints (blueprints were so boring, red was a much better color) for a few ideas that had crossed his mind. None of which were finished, and would probably be forgotten about. When he woke, he saw the time, and put on the nicest clothes he could find. Finding black wasn't a problem; even though he wasn't thinking of the color as a defining personality trait anymore, he was still fond of it. So now he was flying, on his way to the funeral. He'd land before he got there, though; as fond of dramatic entrances as he was, the genius understood perfectly that this wasn't about him, and he wasn't going to make it about him.
At some point, Spy had found it in him to start getting dressed. He hadn't found the will to finish, however. Not yet, at least. Barefoot, bare hands, shirt only buttoned up half-way, but the rest of him was clothed. The sun had moved far enough away from the window so that he was able to look out of it and not have to squint. A clear, sunny day, again. Unsurprising. What was happening with the others, he wondered. Was Francis well enough to leave the hospital, yet? Was there a viewing going on for Faya? What sort of funerary customs did her family even follow? Would she be buried, cremated, both? Something else? He had no idea.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 12:29 am
((I died and was resurrected with a fully functional SKIRT AND PETTICOAT almost. *glares at fabric* COSPLAYING WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME *dies*))
The others were at the funeral, but Francis really didn't know the deceased. And besides, he had more important things to take care of. He stood up, getting his balance- he was a little light headed from everything, but he could make it to the prison on his own. He wasn't exactly sure where it was, but he could always follow his hunches- they were normally good indications- and so he did just that until he came across a cell with a familiar person in it. He came to the bars on the cell door, looking in, "Bonjour, monsieur Spy."
Natalia was just fixing the bow in her hair as she walked into the cafeteria, her eyes still somewhat blank as she turned her head from one side to the other, trying to find Heavy.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 11:51 am
((lol? ))
Heavy spotted a pretty face that he had grown fond of and walked over to Natalia. <"Hey were you looking for me? Did you eat already or are you just ganna go straight to the funeral?"> he asked her
Croix sighed as he did his daily runs through the dorm rooms making sure nothing suspicious was creeping round.
Raguna looked around. There were a ton of people already here. He looked to where the casket was at and sighed.
Alexander was also praying the way his mother had taught him too. He knew that Faya's soul was not at fault for what happened so it should be easily forgiven.
Lord Inu watched over Bunko. This was a very emotional day so he was there making sure she knew that no matter what she had his support
Radiation from the city's core was affecting other areas of the floating land mass that were abandoned.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 3:15 pm
((I assume she shall be resurrected once more?))
Well, that answered one question. "Francis," Spy replied, not turning around. He had no doubt Arthur painted the other country a picture of events that didn't hold the assassin in too good a light, and he didn't care for being yelled at, again, or maybe just quietly scolded.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 5:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 7:45 pm
((Well, I went to my doctor's appointment today, and I have both good news and bad news...))
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 8:16 pm
( I don't like bad news~ how bad is bad? and What's the good news?)
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 8:53 pm
((What'd the Doctor say, Durban?))
Kikyo stood off to the side with her head bowwed as she listend to the start of Bunko's eulogy.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 10:03 pm
((Alright. Well I'm back and have never been more lost in my life. But I'm bringin in another charrie so It'll be fine to get back in the flow of things.. and dats never good Durban.. what's wrong?))
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 10:50 pm
Moka stepped through the portal and paused once she stepped through. She looked about her, surprised that she came out in a room designated for this purpose. She wondered who would be able to fill her in and help her out. She didn't see the god anywhere about so she simply stepped away from the portal and started to look around the room.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 11:32 pm
((durban what up dude? ))
Croix got messaged to report to the portal room. What was up with Emmet not being at the room to greet people recently? He walked in and spotted the girl "Hello Welcome to Quasar" he told her "Sorry for no one being here when you walked through the portal. Im Croix and ill be showing you around so you can get used to this place" he told her
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