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 Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 5:17 pm
  ｡ ⊱ Mi looked back down at the sand.
She turned around to see the couple one last time before leaving. "Alright, meet me at the old Inn when you're done flirting." She waved back at them and walked away. Not knowing she'd cross paths with the supplier from earlier. How lucky. ⊰ ｡ † • ℓet's share тhe ρain тogether • †
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 5:33 pm
![User Image]() ✖ .. S ʈ ɼ ϵ η ɡ ʈ ɦ. ★ & ★ . Ӎ ι ʂ ʈ ϵ σ ɼ
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✖ Now the dark begins to rise, save your breath, it's far from over
✖ Leave the lost and dead behind, now's your chance to run for cover
✖ I don't want to change the world, I just want to leave it colder
✖ Light the fuse and burn it up, take the path that leads to nowhere All is lost again
But I'm not giving in
Strength watched his possible threat walk away, wondering if would actually get to see her again, with the suited man out there. The boy sighed and looked back the Vegas, getting ready for a rant. He slouched his back, his hands still casually in his pockets. "Yeah?" He wasn't trying to be rude, really. Maybe if he had a normal raising he would have better manners. His hair fell over his face in another ocean breeze, and he was thankful for his layering of a long sleeved shirt under his worn-in jacket. I’ll build up a house, I’ll build up an army
Of cellophane soliders, Cheap Origami
To take back a piece or whatever’s left
Of that little box that beats in your chest.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 5:43 pm
 ＶＥＧＡＳ ＫＩＮＧＳＬＥＹ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄i▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄lalalalalalalalaｄｏxxxｙｏｕxxxｌｏｖｅxxxｍｅxxx?fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas stared at him with her arms crossed, "What the hell was that? Thank you for pissing her off! Thank you very much, you've just made my job harder and made that a*****e slightly stronger." he fed off of anger, well, just the ravenette's anger and negativity. Her anger was building up as she remembered that he was already a lot more powerful than she was and now, he would feed off anger to further it. she knew she shouldn't have gotten upset at him because there was no way he even knew who "the a*****e" was or that he fed off of anger. She swallowed her guilt but didn't apologize.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 6:08 pm
![User Image]() ✖ .. S ʈ ɼ ϵ η ɡ ʈ ɦ. ★ & ★ . Ӎ ι ʂ ʈ ϵ σ ɼ
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✖ Now the dark begins to rise, save your breath, it's far from over
✖ Leave the lost and dead behind, now's your chance to run for cover
✖ I don't want to change the world, I just want to leave it colder
✖ Light the fuse and burn it up, take the path that leads to nowhere All is lost again
But I'm not giving in
Strength cringed. He hadn't expected this much ranting, nor did he expect how little it would make sense to him. Women, I swear. . . The blonde exhaled, losing all amusement from his eyes. Within his first week of attending Fuyu Academy he learned that little mentions weren't to be ignored. Especially if it was coming from Vegas it worried him, for not only her saftey, but other peoples' too. He gently put both his hand on the girl's upper arms, looking her right in the eyes. His face was less then a foot away from the Vegas'. "Vegas, who's getting stronger?" The boy was trying to calm her down and force her to talk at the same time, and could only hope that this would work. I’ll build up a house, I’ll build up an army
Of cellophane soliders, Cheap Origami
To take back a piece or whatever’s left
Of that little box that beats in your chest.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 6:13 pm
ＶＥＧＡＳ ＫＩＮＧＳＬＥＹ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄i▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄lalalalalalalalaｄｏxxxｙｏｕxxxｌｏｖｅxxxｍｅxxx?fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas tried to avoid looking into his eyes, she didn't want to have to tell him but she didn't want him to hate her, she awkwardly looked around and ended up looking at him again. She tried to change the topic by saying something else, "What is this?" she asked, pointing at him and then herself, "What are we doing here? Friends don't do this, Strength. They don't act possessive in restaurants, hold hands and stand so close to each other. What are we?" she wasn't sure if it would work on him, he did it to other people, chances were he wouldn't fall for it, but a girl could dream. She wasn't planning on telling him either way, she would just change the topic and if she really had to, just go to Mi.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 6:36 pm
![User Image]() ✖ .. S ʈ ɼ ϵ η ɡ ʈ ɦ. ★ & ★ . Ӎ ι ʂ ʈ ϵ σ ɼ
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✖ Now the dark begins to rise, save your breath, it's far from over
✖ Leave the lost and dead behind, now's your chance to run for cover
✖ I don't want to change the world, I just want to leave it colder
✖ Light the fuse and burn it up, take the path that leads to nowhere All is lost again
But I'm not giving in
Of course Strength could see what the girl was trying to do, he was a pro at the technique. But, in a way, it worked on him. The boy went silent, his gray, burnt eyes just looking into Vegas' ruby ones. His shoulders relaxed while his grip on her arms tightened. He could feel his heart pick up in pace as he did it: the boy leaned forward, tilted his head to the right, and pressed his lips to her's.
The blonde moved his head back, his face still close to the girl's. The hands on Vegas' arms tightened their grip again, not enough to hurt the girl, but it would be difficult for her to get away, whilst his eyes concealed an almost pleading expression as he repeated himself, this time in more of a whisper, "Who's getting stronger?" I’ll build up a house, I’ll build up an army
Of cellophane soliders, Cheap Origami
To take back a piece or whatever’s left
Of that little box that beats in your chest.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 6:44 pm
ＶＥＧＡＳ ＫＩＮＧＳＬＥＹ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄i▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄lalalalalalalalaｄｏxxxｙｏｕxxxｌｏｖｅxxxｍｅxxx?fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas stood there uselessly for a moment, trying to process what exactly went on, she had tried to change the topic and then he kissed her. Not even a kiss on the cheek, he went for her lips. If she could move her hands, she would have touched her lips and stood there idiotically. Oh, and if she wasn't Vegas. Instead she arched an eyebrow and asked, "Did you kiss me to find out who I was talking about?" she whispered, preparing to kick him, run and go find Mi. He wasn't supposed to know about him at all but the way he looked at her made her want to die of shame because she kept something from him. She felt as if wearing her heart on her sleeve was about to get her heart broken.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 7:07 pm
![User Image]() ✖ .. S ʈ ɼ ϵ η ɡ ʈ ɦ. ★ & ★ . Ӎ ι ʂ ʈ ϵ σ ɼ
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✖ Now the dark begins to rise, save your breath, it's far from over
✖ Leave the lost and dead behind, now's your chance to run for cover
✖ I don't want to change the world, I just want to leave it colder
✖ Light the fuse and burn it up, take the path that leads to nowhere All is lost again
But I'm not giving in
Strength tightened his grip one last time out of frustration, probably hurting the girl now. He could tell that he wasn't going to get his answer, as well as he felt almost hurt that she had said that. Whatever, what did it matter to him? He was a loner, an orphan, a spy. It was better that she wasn't interested in him anyway. He could see it in her expression what she was planning, after all, reading faces and body language was one of the things he was trained to do.
The blonde released his hold on the girl and looked at her coldly, noticing the red marks on the pale skin of her upper arm. His heels spun and engraves small dents in the sand and he turned around to walk away, if anything, feeling more anger than hurt. It was time to go meet his associate. I’ll build up a house, I’ll build up an army
Of cellophane soliders, Cheap Origami
To take back a piece or whatever’s left
Of that little box that beats in your chest.
[[ Exit to the 'Ye Ol' Inn ]]
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 7:10 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 7:15 pm
ＶＥＧＡＳ ＫＩＮＧＳＬＥＹ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄i▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄lalalalalalalalaｄｏxxxｙｏｕxxxｌｏｖｅxxxｍｅxxx?fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas didn't care if he had hurt her stupid arms, she didn't care about anything besides the fact that he was walking away without looking back at her, asking her to come along or even answering her. "Strength!" she shouted after him, losing her ability to walk for the moment, she hoped he would look back but chances were, he wasn't going to. "Strength... I'm sorry," she whispered, wanting to sit down there and cry it all out but she forced herself to take a deep breath and go to the inn, she was afraid the next time she saw him, she'd cry.
fillerfillerfillerfiller ╰☆╮ Vegas ambled away from the one place that would calm her down, she had to apologize to Strength and she was even more afraid of telling him now than she was before. She broke her own heart this time.
[[ Exit to 'Ye ol' Inn ]]
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Rukia Arisawa Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 3:12 pm
Ⓝｅｅｖｅ Ⓗａｐｓｂｕｒｇ __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ______________ What, too young, you say ?  〖 Neeve wandered onto the beach, hands stuck in her pockets. She wasn't going to meet up with the "Troublemaking Trio" for several more hours. To make matters worse, she was beginning to feel a little homesick. The uneasy feeling made her stomach ache as she thought of what she'd be doing right now, if she were still back at The Home. The Home! I should call . . . she persuaded herself, giving her something to do, and relieving some of the homesickness. The dark haired girl dug around in her bag, her whole right arm disappearing into its depths. Emerging, she clutched a small purple cell phone with two tiny face-shaped charms hanging off of it. She dialed the familiar number, and waited for someone to pick up on the other end, hazel eyes watching the waves pound the shore.
"Hello? Hapsburg Sanctuary for the Supernatural." a young, male voice answered.
Relieved, "Christopher? It's me....." she didn't bother saying her name, she figured he'd already known she would call.
"Oh, hey, Neeve. ...So how'd it goooo?" His voice took on a vaguely mocking tone as he stretched out the last syllable.
"Why bother asking? You already know." Neeve pulled her knees up and hugged them with tightly with one arm.
"True, true..."
"So,...how's it going over there...?" Neeve got to what she really wanted to ask, and subconsciously held her breath waiting for his reply. The noise level in the background seemed normal, but then again, you couldn't ever tell with The Home.
"Fine, fine..." his voice faded in and out a little, trailing off at the end. "You know, typical stuff. Your aunt's out, so she left Amareth and Celeste in charge. Aki's trying to break Chammie and Lav. again, the shadow kid almost broke another lamp.... Why, you homesick already?" he was taunting her again.
It was standard news to Neeve, but still, it was good to hear a familiar voice talking about things she knew. But at the boy's last question, Neeve's cheeks burned red and she retorted haughtily "NO, I am most certainly NOT homesick! What do you think I am, a baby pixie? I was just curious how stuff was going, is it a crime?"
The other end crackled with static- or breathing, she couldn't tell. Christopher's voice came back a few seconds later- "Err- What? Sorry, I couldn't h- Ahh!" a few scrambled noises could be heard over the line. "Uhhm, Neeve? Don't tell me, it was my turn to feed the, err, baby?"
Neeve jumped up, and screamed "You IDIOT!"
She could hear louder noises now, a few odd thuds, and the sound of her friend and enemy swearing. He came back on the phone. "Yeah? Okay, watch out for yourself gotta go byeeee....." The line went dead.
"Moron! How do you forget that??? And fine, be that way!" she dropped her phone in the sand. She sat down again with a "Humph" and pulled her legs into a tight hug. She rested her head on her knees and glared at the frothing surf, exasperated, and a tad annoyed. He'll probably be okay, anyway . . . Neeve thought of Christopher. She didn't often admit it, but she did care about him, a little. He was her best friend other than Akiko, even though they bickered on a regular basis at home. The eleven-year old homeroom teacher stared dejectedly out to sea, hoping to kill some time. 〗
Dont't make me laugh .______________ _________________________________________________________________________________________ __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 5:57 pm
((OT but ummm is this a art show or something??? peoples post keep getting colorful and smaller i mean i need a maginifying glass to even read it eek just putting that out there please think of us old people when you type))
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Rukia Arisawa Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 11:53 pm
Ⓝｅｅｖｅ Ⓗａｐｓｂｕｒｇ __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ______________ What, too young, you say ? 〖 The lonely Neeve had fallen asleep on the beach, head resting on her skinny knees. Not long later, she cracked an eye open, and stretched out her cramped limbs. She yawned and rubbed the sleep a brief nap had brought from her eyes, before looking around for the source of the noise that had awoken her. In the sand before her lay the cell phone, buzzing, an unfamiliar icon flashing on the outer screen. Neeve picked it up and flipped the top open, curious. "Hey....." The message that popped up on the two inch screen indicated that her students had split up.....? Or that Rykeir, at least, had abandoned ship. She stood and dusted of the seat of her cherry red skirt, beginning to pace, debating her next course of action. Curse it . . . Why didn't I give all of them one ? That would have made it much, much easier . If I interfere, I'd only be making myself seem more of a pompous know-it-all than I must already, but I did warn them . . . What if Rykeir or whoever has it now just got separated or lost ? Perhaps they'll meet up again ? Hmm, though I do doubt the chances of that . . . No, I'll stay here, and watch them a while . After all, what better way ? Mildly interested, she looked back at the screen, and awaited further developments. 〗
Dont't make me laugh .______________ _________________________________________________________________________________________ __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 7:07 pm
Ⓝｅｅｖｅ Ⓗａｐｓｂｕｒｇ __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ______________ What, too young, you say ? 〖 Neeve stooped to pick up her tan bag, dusting it off a she straightened up. She gave one last look at the phone in her hand before closing it and stuffing it instead in her pocket. Time was passing and she still hadn't gone to check out her new home. She played with her feathery ponytail a minute, thinking. She would continue to monitor the students from afar, until the agreed upon meeting time. This ought to be interesting . . . she told herself, and started walking. 〗
[[Exit to Sisterhood Fraternity House]] Dont't make me laugh .______________ _________________________________________________________________________________________ __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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Rukia Arisawa Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 8:09 pm
|{OOC: I was about to jump on you with one of my characters when you left D:}|
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