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 Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 8:16 pm
Seraphim smiled and nodded, "She will over come her. . . anger. I know she will" he said and looked at her. "Tell me about youself, im very curious as you may be able to tell"
Vivian pouted, "You promised, that was the only reason i let you walk me back" She said and walked into her room, she cleared off her bed. And put aside the little stuffed pegasus that he'd gotten for her on her 14th birthday. She'd been a little old for them but it was her favorite present.
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 8:21 pm
Scathach nodded when he spoke of Oly, although she knew it was more than just anger. She shook off the thoughts and tilted her head at Seraphim. She smiled a small, mischievous smile, "What, Master Seraphim, would you like to know?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 8:53 pm
Thrones walked in and pulled a chair next to her bed and started his story"well, about 200yrs ago me and my brothers were on patrol, going over our routes and occasionally sparring, we came up close to hells half acre and guess who was there to meet us, the head hell hound himself Cerberus"he said as he looked into her eyes as they grew wide"it was an awkward encounter but the only thing we had to talk about was who gets which head...by the time we decided he had pinned one brother and had Seraphim in one mouth, we had killed him in an epic fight that ended up with two rolling heads and a fleeing demon hound"he told the story with passion and vigor each sword stab he accted out by twisting his wrist or thrusting his arms on purpose over Vivian's head like he used to
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 9:00 pm
Seraphim smiled, and leaned towards her, pushing her hair out of her face. "Everything"
Vivian watched him in amazement, he could always tell the best stories. "You fought Cerebus? But hes the guardian of hell. . . you could have gotten hurt!" She said and looked him over once, but lets face it he was perfect in every way, Michangelo's skulpture couldn't even compare.
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 9:08 pm
"i did fight and i did get hurt but he got the worse of the fight"he said as he unbuttoned the top of his shirt to show a large scar...he buttoned back up then leaned over and kissed her forehead"now go to sleep Vivian, you have a long day ahead of you"
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 1:13 pm
Scathach laughed, "That will be a very long story." She motioned towards a stone bench, "Come, sit with me. I suppose I'll start from the beginning." She sat down on the bench, "I was born... Wow, so long ago. Around 2106 B.C., in Scotland. On the battlefield, no less. My mother was Nehhain, chuid eile a hanam." She smiled at him, "Good start?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 2:25 pm
Vivian looked at the scar with amazement then quickly turned it off and went back to her uncaring view. "Alright, i guess i'll see you in class tomorrow" She said and showed him out, once he left she showered and changed into her pjs before crawlnig into bed.
Seraphim nodded, "Your almost as old as me" he said and smiled, "I'm a geezer" a laugh broke out from his lips as he sat down next to her and folded in his wings. "Please continue"
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 2:33 pm
As thrones was shoved out the door he let out a small laugh and started walking again, passing Seraphim and Shatch and then heading back towards his office"first day of tolerance classes, friends make sure your all ready"he said sending out the mental note to the school staff
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 2:48 pm
Scathach thought back to Thrones, I always am. She looked Seraphim up and down, "A very handsome geezer. I grew up knowing by that the age of twenty three, I would be immortal. You get a very strange perception of time like this. It's as if your childhood lasts for a hundred years, instead of twelve. You see, when a Vampire is born from the womb of a woman, they are living. They age at a normal human rate until about the age of twenty five, then the process slows, but still runs. It is when all of the blood is drained from the body and they die that they become undead, and immortal. Where I was born, a Vampire is killed and resurrected two years before the aging process slows." She gazed at him steadily, letting him absorb this information.
((Throwing a bit of my own, custom, Vampire lore in here sweatdrop It seems like it would make sense.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 4:21 pm
((Thats fine ^^))
Vivian could still feel the warm pressure where Thrones had kissed her. "Stay calm Vivian" She said and then saw Cassiel land at her window and fold him arms over his chest smiling. "Shut up, i'll punch you in the face" She said and turned away from him.
"What? i didn't say anything, but it seems like you found Thrones again" He said and she stood up and closed her window.
"He found me, and its not my fault, we are still. . . . . well we have an agreement" She said not wanting to ssay the word bethroded. "And he can break it any time he wants" "I'm sure you hate it" He said and sat on her bed and she came back and sat next to him curlnig up to his side and closing her eyes.
"I never said that" She said and fell asleep.
"I never knew that, then again i've never met a vampire who wasn't trying to hurt me" He said, and saw her check him out. "Why did you fight? Were you given a choice?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 5:38 pm
Scathach looked away, "Yes. I always had a choice. But...." She blew out a frustrated breath. This was a sore subject for her. Not that she didn't want him to know, but it was so hard to explain, "Due to the brutal way I was born - on the battlefield, baptized in the blood of my enemies - and the way I was raised - fight, train, eat, sleep, and repeat the process - fighting is second nature. As natural as breathing. And it's just not possible for me to turn away from it. It's equivalent to an Angel forcing their wings tight behind their back. Uncomfortable and unwanted." She smiled grimly, "And, admittedly, half of me enjoys the battle."
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 7:18 am
Someone knocked at Vivian's door and a folded scap of parchment was shoved under it.
It said:
Cybelle and I have found something that may be of interest to you.
Meet us in the Library when you are ready.
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T.R Tancey
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 8:40 am
Adrian laughed "is that so, do i really have to prove it to you" he sighed "ok fine...Come on i'll prove to you that you are the only woman i want to be with. and i know just how to." still holding oly's hand from before he pulled her hadn and started running pulling her along with him, as they just finished rounding a cornner adrian looked back at oly for a moment only to cause himself to slip and end up on his back pulling oly down on top of him. "ow" he looked at oly now realizeing what position he was it "oh...ummm." it was always a possibility that the fall may or may not have been on purpose.
((sorry for not posting...im sick and i forgot all about the rp, and im not starting to get better yet....infact im still getting worse, so i cant promise anything but i will try to post))
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 11:53 am
((Magdo take yout time and get better first ^^))
Seraphim smiled and nodded, "I know the process well, i was taught mostly the same thing. I can handle a blade and whip very well. But i am sorry you never had a chance at a normal childhood." He said and then added. "I enjoy it too, but only when needed, unnecessar fighting is pointless and usually causes more damage than help."
Cas had left and Vivian picked up the paper and read it. She ran over to her closet and pulled back on her jeans and a sweater, pushnig her wings out the slits in the back. She peeked out of her room and didn't see anyone so she glided quickly down to the library and went in. "Cybelle?" She called quietly looking around.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 12:22 pm
Cybelle materialised from behind a shelf with a large stack of papers.
"Ah. I have some things for you."
She pulled out a scroll.
"Tell me about your past and this will be recorded, only me and my brother will be able to read it so dont worry. I can go from there, I have theory but I need to know about you first."
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