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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 6:30 pm
  ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ As he watched her, Atticus would begin to actually feel regret for doing what he did, "Damn it, I took it too far." he muttered low enough so that Shira wouldn't hear him. "What a pain." Atticus said as he used all his might to dislodge his shoulder from the branch, causing him extreme pain as well as him to bleed even more. Next came his leg, which took quite a few minutes to dislodge, but eventually he would pry himself free and fall to the ground, landing on his injured leg. Looking at the leg, blood would pour out, "Hey, shinigami girl" he yelled out towards her, "I'm in need of your assistance or I will die here from blood loss." he said, but in reality he could walk and move on his home and his wounds were already closing, it seemed that he was trying to get Shira to snap out of whatever daydream she was in. He didn't even know if she would be able to hear him or if she would even care to help him, especially after what he had just done.▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Soul Wavelength: Stable
Souls: 55
Soul Resonance: Inactive
Energy Output: 0%
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 6:37 pm
◆━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◆••• Shira managed to pull herself together enough to hear what Atticus said. She still crouched there for a few moments, staring at the ground with a lot of agony on her face instead of fear. She managed to stand eventually and reach into her jacket pocket before she turned and walked to Atticus, she knelt down and put a bottle in front of him before standing up "That will heal your injuries and recover any blood you lost." she told him with a emotionless tone in her voice, without even looking him in the eyes. This was partially due to how she was still recovering, another part because she didn't want him to see how weak she truly was, and the final part was because she was starting to hate him for what he had tried to pull with her. "I am not feeling well and I am going back, I will see you later." she muttered as she turned and began walking. •••◆━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◆  
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 6:43 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Taking the bottle, Atticus placed it into his jacket pocket and stood up, seemingly unaffected by the tremendous pain he was in. Looking on as Shira walked away, Atticus smiled, "So did I succeed?" he asked out loud, "Are you feeling any ill will or negative emotions towards me, the man you swore that you would love no matter what? The you said you would stay forever?" he asked her. Atticus did not try to follow her, but he would remain there and see if she would even respond, but he had already known the answer based on her behavior. "Love is nothing but a word. It is about time for you to wake up. There is no such thing as love in this world."▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Soul Wavelength: Stable
Souls: 55
Soul Resonance: Inactive
Energy Output: 0%
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 6:49 pm
◆━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◆••• Shira stopped walking when she heard him ask her the question. She turned and looked over at him "I hate you for doing that... I can never truly despise you though." she told him "No matter what I still love you and I will stay with you even if you hate me, find me annoying, or anything like that." she said as she turned forward "Love is more than just a word. That is up to you to decide though." she said as she looked back at him once more "But is that really what you think? Deep down do you think you can't love or it isn't even real? Or are you just saying that because everything you have loved something, it has been taken away from you?" She began walking "If you want proof that it is real then look at my feelings for you and go from there." she said as she left ((exit)) •••◆━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◆
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 6:53 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Hearing her last word before she left, Atticus would remain behind and think about what Shira had said. "Yes, everything that I have loved has been taken away from me. I was left alone and had no one to care for or love. All of that solitude let me to the realization that love doesn't exist, well not for me." he said as he sighed and limped towards the exit of the park.▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Soul Wavelength: Stable
Souls: 55
Soul Resonance: Inactive
Energy Output: 0%
OOC: Exit
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 12:42 am
Avril Morelle
Avril was tired from her long flight from Paris to Death City and after all the packing she felt like going to the park. Any who... Avril walked into the park and looked at her surroundings,"wow, it's nothing like Paris but it is interesting." Avril saw a nice little bench that was perfectly shaded by a big tree,"Awww This looks like a good spot to rest a little." Avril sat at the bench and stretched a little as she yawned.The warmth of the sunlight was very soothing and the wind barely blew she watched some clouds go by. It was very peaceful.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 12:50 am
╔═════════════════════════════════╗ The Beautiful
Fabio Vega ╚═════════════════════════════════╝  "Your moment spent with beauty is over..." Vega was feeling nice, clean and refreshed after returning to his apartment for a small respite to shower. That filth monger irishman's very existence made him feel disgusting. One so beautiful as he should not have to be subjected to such common peons. What made him think he held the honor to be in the presence of such class and dignity. The only way he could relieve stress at the moment was to indulge himself in something that would wipe his mind of the impurities that had befallen it.
He leaned against one of the trees and looked to the sky taking in a deep breath. Vega then spent the next few minutes fiddling with it to make sure the tune was perfect. He strummed a few notes and started to Play a little song. He just closed his eyes and picked away at the guitar losing himself in the sound of the music. By the time he opened his eyes he saw a young blond girl sitting on a near by bench. He abruptly stopped playing and his face held a slight tint. Had she been there since he started playing? No one had heard him play aside from his family...His face quickly returned to normal as his short yet uncomfortable moment ended. He just silently stared at her admiring her beauty from a distance.✿Thoughts✿There was no way she didn't hear that...Perhaps it wasn't so bad. She's gorgeous.
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"Now...Let the cold blanket of death cover your eternal sleep..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 1:12 am
Avril Morelle
Avril awoke at the sound of the guitar and looked around wondering where it had come from."Hmm? What happened? That sounded very nice. Who is playing?"She glanced and she then meet eyes at the charming man that looked like a prince to her as a light tint hit her cheeks. She thought to herself," He looks like a prince in the stories my grand-mère told me like a resemblance to prince charming?" She then gave a smile so she didn't look like a gawking zombie," Um, monsieur, parlez-vous français?" She awaited for the young prince's responce.She couldn't stop looking into his eyes they fascinated her a bit. ~Translations: * grand-mère-Grandmother *monsieur, parlez-vous français?- Mister, Do you know French?
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 10:58 am
╔═════════════════════════════════╗ The Beautiful
Fabio Vega ╚═════════════════════════════════╝ "Your moment spent with beauty is over..." Vega couldn't help but noticed that the young lady was staring at him in return. It was almost like they were stuck alone in the world and they were all that remained. Slowly a smile formed on his lips to acknowledge her and he gave her a bit of a polite nod when she smiled at him as well. This seemed to be going rather well. Like a pair that meet across the dance floor of a regal ball. He couldn't help but to imagine it further as she approached him. He lowered the guitar to give her a welcoming posture so to not seem impolite. When she started to speak to him her voice was soft, sweet, and it was riddled with grace. Vega took a moment to process her words and tried to remember how to retort. His french wasn't amazing yet it was necessary to learn when fencing. A lot of his competition were from france and it was a sign of confidence and respect to respond in their language. Oui, madame. Hélas, le français n'est pas la langue de mon mieux....Mon nom est Vega. Fabio Vega. It was true as he only learned enough french to mingle with other prominent families in France. If she was an exchange student maybe she could speak some English. If only she was Latin in tongue as he was... Excusez-moi, mais il vous arrive d'être en mesure de parler anglais?" ✿Thoughts✿...
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Translations: Oui, madame. Hélas, le français n'est pas la langue de mon mieux....Mon nom est Vega. Fabio Vega. -Yes, madam. Alas, the french language is not my best. My Name is Vega. Fabio Vega.
Excusez-moi, mais il vous arrive d'être en mesure de parler anglais? - Excuse me, but would you happen to speak English?
"Now...Let the cold blanket of death cover your eternal sleep..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 12:21 pm
Avril Morelle
Avril was impressed by his french and sat down next to him. She thought of what to say to his answer,"Um, yes, I speak just enough to be understood."She grew a tint more," Oh, I forgot, My apologies...My name is Avril Morelle, it's very nice to meet-Oh what are you?" She was looking at his soul it was a pretty ruby red color but it didn't seem harmful."Are you a miester or a weapon?"She sat there interested.
Thoughts: Très bon! Je me demande si le Prince est une arme ou un meister? Il est très beau.Translation:Very good! I wonder if the Prince is a weapon or a meister? He is very handsome.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 1:14 pm
╔═════════════════════════════════╗ The Beautiful
Fabio Vega ╚═════════════════════════════════╝ "Your moment spent with beauty is over..." Vega shook his hair a little giving it a bit of a flip. It was a habit he'd found himself doing since he was a child whenever he was engaged in conversation. When she began to speak in English he closed his eyes for a moment to listen to her lovely french accent give some beauty to the words. It was mystifying how one's voice could make such a confusing and unnecessarily wordy language into something magnificent. Even her name personified nobility. She had to be born into a pure bred family of wealth. If she wasn't then she most certainly played the part wonderfully. "Excellent! Sheer excellence! Dignity, grace, beauty, much like a young queen. Your voice adds class to such an unrefined language. Mademoiselle Morelle it is entirely my honor to be in the presence of such a distinguished woman as yourself. He gave her a full, very charming, smile as he gently took her hand in his own bowing slightly to place a gentle kiss to her knuckles. Only for a second. Before releasing it just as softly as he'd taken it. "To answer your question, Mademoiselle. I do believe the term i am to be referred to as is a meister. I am here in this shanty little town to become the absolute best at the trade as i am the best in the world at everything i do." ✿Thoughts✿Perhaps i have found the diamond i've been searching for in this girl...
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"Now...Let the cold blanket of death cover your eternal sleep..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 3:02 pm
Avril Morelle
Avril Blushed has he had lightly grabbed her hand and kissed it lightly. She had butterflies in her tummy," o-oh thank you that is very nice, your accent i very neat are you from spain perhaps? Are you a Prince by any chance? Your posture and they way you are dressed reminds me of a prince.Oh sorry, I am asking to many questions. You said you're a meister, Um I am a weapon." she smiled shyly as she was messing with her fingers.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 3:25 pm
╔═════════════════════════════════╗ The Beautiful
Fabio Vega ╚═════════════════════════════════╝ "Your moment spent with beauty is over..." My, she had quite the inquisitive mind. That was to be admired because a lot of the world wouldn't dare to ask questions because they fear what they do not know. Hence why it was difficult to be such an intellectual among the masses of ignoramuses that lurked in his presence. It was rather adorable. It reminded him a lot of his little sister actually. . "Why yes. I am a Spaniard. What a clever lady you are. As for if i am a prince? Well, i like to consider myself as one. As not many many have the kingly aura, the intelligence, the drive of a natural born leader as i have. I truly am a Spanish prince in every essence." Vega just shook his head in a very amused way. She was just too adorable for words. "A weapon you say? Well, may I Inquire you as to what type of weapon that may be my dear?"✿Thoughts✿...
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"Now...Let the cold blanket of death cover your eternal sleep..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 6:10 pm
Avril Morelle
"I am a type of sword, just guess?" She giggled. " I am long swift and skinny,elegant but packs a punch? Oh and I am in tournaments in France,Spain,Japan and even in America. What am I?" She waited for the young prince's response as she twirled around on one foot.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 8:48 pm
╔═════════════════════════════════╗ The Beautiful
Fabio Vega ╚═════════════════════════════════╝ "Your moment spent with beauty is over..." He tapped on his guitar as she spoke to him as to whats he was. She wanted to play a little guessing game with him which he was more than eager to do. The smile and laughter she produced was just far too sweet. He followed along with her every word and pieced it together very well. She sounded just like the weapon he was raised in the company of. He'd participated in matches in all of those locations when he was a raising star in the fencing world. The only two things she could be was a rapier or an estoc. "Oh darn, You give such difficult riddles Mademoiselle Morelle. Perhaps i may have another moment or so to ponder the information?" ✿Thoughts✿ ...
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... "Now...Let the cold blanket of death cover your eternal sleep..."
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