|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 5:30 pm
He gasped a bit and sat up, his cheeks turning a bit pink. "Well uh heh...there's not much for me to say. I have been wandering around the world, learning about different cultures and such. My mom was a good woman and my dad was...a demon. I didn't know them long though. How about you?" he said looking away from her to avoid staring at her breasts.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 5:34 pm
Why did he gapsed? Reaper put that to the back of her mind when he asked her. Well...he had a slightly good past she guessed.
"My entire race was murdered when I was eight along with my little brother and little sister. Since then I have been traveling around as an assassin killing people off. Till I came here and started to host tournaments instead." Reaper answered.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 5:40 pm
Moonduster Why did he gapsed? Reaper put that to the back of her mind when he asked her. Well...he had a slightly good past she guessed.
"My entire race was murdered when I was eight along with my little brother and little sister. Since then I have been traveling around as an assassin killing people off. Till I came here and started to host tournaments instead." Reaper answered. Quils nodded and smirked "Well I guess you are happy then, thats good!" He leaned forward and stared at the center of the table for a moment, grunting as he leaned back in his chair and looked around. "I could never live like an assasin...I don't enjoy death. At most I try to incapacitate my enemies." (gtg bye)
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 5:45 pm
"Bet you anything Id would've loved the job as an assassin." Reaper whispered. "Is there something wrong? You are making alot of movement over there." ((laters))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 4:09 pm
Quils laughed and looked up to her face. "I'm sorry I can't help it. Id would definately loved the job." He knew why he kept fidgeting, all of her movements were being caught by his eyes. He couldn't stop thinking about her outfit and how much it revealed while still being combat worthy.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 5:37 pm
"Hmm..I'm still an assassin though. I won't stop being one till I get the one person I really want." Reaper continued.
She brought her hands up and behind her head with her elbows almost perfectly facing towards the ceiling. leaning back in the chair with her feet propped up on the other empty seat at the table.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2005 12:59 pm
Quils chuckled a bit, looking around for some apple cider. "The one person you are after?" he began as he placed his bare hands on his knees. "Someone you wish to pay back?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 1:39 pm
"Someone I know that deserves nothing more then death itself. If I had it my way I would make the person suffer for hundreds of years like I have. But that is not my desicion alone to make." Reaper explained.
How she hated that man, Victor Delecroix. He had completely wiped out her entire race leaving her the last of her kind. Then he went and destroyed another village the only survivers of that attack were two brothers she had run into. She pushed her hair back a bit while thinking this.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 2:52 pm
Quils frowned a bit and sighed "I'm sorry to hear that...I may not have killed anyone but in the past Id has done many wrongs which I wish to atone for. I guess thats one reason for why I fight sometimes." He felt terrible about her being the last of her kind. He knew how it felt to be alone, he could only imagine what it was like for her.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 4:15 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
|
|
|
|
|
|
UltimateBiscuit Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
UltimateBiscuit Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 4:37 pm
Ultima ended his first song then moved onto somthing abit more dark. Beethoven's moonlight sonata. A song that always moved his heart with its dark chords and notes. He knew some of the bar members would not find the song anymore then depressing but he had to play it for his sake.
Ultima played with the guile of a champion pianist, it had been taught to him since a child and he loved to play dearly all types of music he could. The music he played echoed though the bar, faint enough not to overpower people and strong enough not to be lost in the shuffle of conversations.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 5:03 pm
The two children walked into the bar, even though they look like children they were actually the same age as Sakura, they werre both fifteen. Momiji hoped on a stoll while he waited for his humble cousin, Reika to catch up. When Reiak finally joined him he was the first to speak.
"If i was Huwatari...earsing Sakura's mind would actually be the right thing to do" he said in aslight german accent. His chocolate brown eyes looking at Reika as he played with his semi-blond hair.
"But..still..its wrong." Reika said also, her enchanting lime-green eyes lokoing at her cousins's brown ones as she also played with her short strayberry-blond hair.
"But..you know Huwatari..even though he is cold as snow..he can't bear seeing someone he loves in utter pain" Momiji said, he was not in his hyperactive state that he was usually in, he was serious, as serious as Jacob was.
Reika was in utter silence as she dranked her orange juice, litening to the beautiful notes coming out of the piano.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
UltimateBiscuit Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 5:13 pm
After thge notes faded out on the last song he played he decided to bring up the tone slightly with a more upbeat song that was still abit slow and relaxing at first then graddually grew louder. He wanted to waken the place after bringing it so low. That was the power it seemed of music.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 5:33 pm
Momiji wasn't really hearing the music, he was half deaf but he can still hear well up close. He gracefully took the glass and let the juice playfully dance with his toungue.
Reika, however, was watching the man play on the piano, she sue to know how to play and even sing along with the songs she played. However, the songs the man was playing was quite different form what she was use to, but change is good. Sakura told her that difference is something to celebrate. Reika sighed as she took another sip of her orange juice and glancing over at Momiji who seemed to be dozing off somewhere in his little german mind.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 6:48 pm
They arrived shortly at the front of the bar, she could still see Ultima there in a far corner off to the left.
After disapearing for a second, she came out with assorted snacks and soda. "Hey Kas, you think this will be alright here?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
