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 Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 6:03 pm
[Haha, I don't know.]
Nao's gaze hardened, then filled with worry. "Yuki? How do you know her!? Wait...she's missing?" She asked on the verge of being frantic. Yuki was her only friend. Besides the orphans..."The orphans! We have to see if their alright!" She yelled and grabbed Greg's arm and was practically dragging him to the orphanage, completely disregarding his question. Nao would be distraught if anything happened to her friend or the orphanage...they always came first.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 6:10 pm
[[maybe he has to use magic to left some of the wrechage of the orphanage. it was salvaged after he put up the barrier, so the worse that could happen is a fallen wall from sonic waves from spells/explosions))
Greg didn't hesitate to follow up beside her. He hadn't known if the orphanage had been one that had been saved or not from his barrier, but he wanted to find out. "Sorry about this" he said quickly before pulling Nao close enough to him that he picked her up in his arms without breaking a stride. He was able to see the structure, a bit beaten but still standing, before them. He slowed to a light jog and let Nao down out of his arms. "I apologize. I wanted to know if i was able to- I mean, if everything was okay with Yuki" he said, covering his slip with very little difficulty.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 6:18 pm
[Hmm, maybe]
Nao crossed her arms. "Okay first of all. I could totally keep up with you here. I'm not some weak child!" She practically yelled. Nao seemed distracted enough to not notice Greg's slip with the words...but she did. Although she knew he was hiding something, she kept the tidbit of information to herself. "I know Yuki. She can take care of herself for a little bit." She told him. Hopefully...
[Tumblr is giving me writers block...]
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 6:23 pm
Greg walked up to the door and tried to open it. It wouldn't budge. Inside, the cries of children echoed. "Stand back." he demanded, lightly moving Nao to his other side. "I might regret this" he said before slamming his foot into the door, knocking it off the hinges. A cloud of dust erupted from it's frame as it crumbled slightly. Greg covered Nao with his own body until the shards stopped falling. He stood straight up and brushed off the dust, the cries suddenly stopping and footsteps rushing around inside. "Lets go see if everybody is okay" he said, taking the lead slowly.
[[exit to Orphanage]]
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 9:28 pm
(mii with all do respect I am going to spice up Itaku abit..... smile )
Itaku had left base defying orders, he had unfinished business all over this town. He pulled out his cellphone and called a blocked number... his hands trembling he wasn't sure if he should do what he was about to.... "Hello...yes excellent. I am glad you answered. Well phase 1 and 2 of the plans are complete....I'm working on phase 3 as we speak...I just need to find those two Snowtown girls....yeah don't worry we will rise again..." With that he hung up his phone and tightened the scarf around his neck, his aura changed from a calm one to a fierce intensity. He grew tired of pretending to be someone he's not...hopefully he would be able to revert to his true self soon.....He wandered around the town, and figured the orphanage might be the best place to go...
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 12:45 pm
((there you go Mii, that's how she'll find out Greg's a blue soldier. He'll end up fighting this guy))
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 12:23 am
Yume walked into the square, allowing the bag she had been carrying to drop to the snowy ground. Her sorrel eyes searched the ruined square, looking for any sign of life. There wasn't any as far as she could see. Was there really no one about? Or were they hiding because they recognized her as a soldier? In response to that thought, Yume glanced down at her outfit self-consciously. She had done her best to look like a civilian by trading her usual clothes for black slacks, a black turtleneck, a black cloak, and black work boots. The only things that set her apart as far as she could gather was the sword strapped to her bag and her noticeable limp. Carefully, Yume looked around again. It really did seem that the square was deserted. So at a bit of a loss of what else to do, Yume headed in the direction of the orphanage, in search of Greg, other Bluecoats, or civilians in general.
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