|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 8:08 pm
Hector grabbed her hand, forcing her to sit back down. "there is only one reason that ghosts remain....that is if someone doesn't let them go...I never let my mother go....so she still wanders around...and she never let her mother go, but died, not letting her go, so my grandmother will always remain here....my mother could move on if my brother and I let her go...but it's quite a bit more difficult. Why would you let someone tell you you're wrong if you are convinced that you are right? because if you are convinced of yourself, the opinion of others shouldn't matter.....it is after all....your life. And please, be all un-ladylike, lady's are just disguises anyway.....dressses are uncomfortable..i imagine, and well I don't necissarily mean the strength to kill, you misunderstand....the strength to save lives, those of your people, your sisters, and maybe even those of Syra's people" he said taking a break to sigh. "and to clean the board.....I think people only discriminate you for you looks because you are different, obvioous....worth envying....people discriminate what they don't understand...it is in the nature of a human to do so, you mustn't let it get to you" he said, letting her go.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 8:11 pm
Amy nodded, seeign him stare at her, she lowered her head, looking up at him, with a slight frown, but her eyes always moved from the floor to him and back again. "thank you" she whispered finally, letting her hair go, it flying down on her shoulders and picking her front or her back to rest upon.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 8:19 pm
Akori looked at her without saying a word, not smiling, not frowning, just observing. "why are you afraid?" he finally asked, in his usual cold but silent voice.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 8:35 pm
Vivian tried to pull her hand free but failed, forced back into her chair. She was silent while he spoke, becoming unnaturally still, it was hard to tell she was still breathing. She nearly interjected a few times, but she bit her tongue, her eyes looking away. Once he let go she pulled her hand away, "You're wrong about ghosts. They can remain for other reasons. Your mothers spirit remains for reasons that are more complicated than you know. And dammit all I can't tell you why." Sighing in frustration, she stared at the cieling. "Why? Because whenever I tried to speak up against someone I was always punished. So it became a mechanism to hold what others think into account in order to make sure I wasn't hurt again. Actually dresses aren't, only some are."
rolling her eyes, she glared at him for a moment before looking away. "See? There I go misunderstanding again. I know I have that strength so it is irrelevant if it is revealed like you say considering I already know. When I took care of those three assasins, I tortured them till they were pulp, and I loved it. I have always loved hearing their screams of pain." Her eyes lit up as she remembered that, chuckling darkly to herself.
But she fell silent, the pain returning to her eyes. "I know that people do that, I know it only too well. I can't help it, my mother..." She shook her head, her face showing disgust. "My own mother did that and my father and sisters did nothing. I don't care if it was her meds that did that to her, she still hated me. I remember she tried to kill me....I can't help it, when people do that, it gets to me. I don't see whatever it is people are envious of, my people shun me, would kill me because I'm 'satan's child.' Really enviable." She said bitterly, her hair falling in front of her face.
|
 |
 |
|
|
ShadowLadyRaven Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 9:03 pm
Hector sighed, shaking his head, "It's a pity that someone who could be so great, someone who could achieve great thing, pushes themself down like you do....you lack belief in yourself" he said, getting up, "no matter what you say, remember that I will never believe you to be what you claim you are....." he said, turning around, "good night fair lady" he said with a warm smile before leaving the room. He walked up to his room, closing the door and lying down on his bed looking up at the ceiling.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:40 pm
[-soorry, what happened?-]
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 6:26 am
Amy looked up, "I....wh...I...." she sighed, looking down, after taking a break she closed her eyes, "I can't" she said finally, still looking down.
((um well, it is hard to explain...))
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 12:57 pm
Noting Roran wasn't in her room anylonger, Amaya shrugged her shoulders and set the books on the desk, sighing a little. "So little time, so many books." She said to herself, staring out the window for a moment, watching the sun rise. She had spent a long time in the library, but she had found many books she wanted. Sitting at the desk, she opened a book and began reading, her eyes showing dark circles from the lack of sleep.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 1:14 pm
Having thrown the pear away, dawn was coming to Keros, bits of light seeping through the cracks in the trees. I'll never forget the sunrises and sunsets Syra has. A sun on the plain's horizon, it's just beautiful.
Heading into the hall, he passed some woman who had a bunch of books crammed in her arms. Shaking his head, he smirked. People and their books. Continuing down the hall, he entered his room.
Sitting on his bed, he fiddled with his fingers. There was no one to spend time with during the day, especially when Syrva wasn't around.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 1:20 pm
She read a few more books before getting dressed. Leaving her room, she took a flute out of her sleeve and began playing an upbeat, happy tune. She skipped lightly as she played, not really paying attention to those around her, just waiting for Saber to come back. As if on que, she heard a howl outside the castle. She stored the flute away in her sleeve and ran outside where the wolf waited patiently. Crow came galloping out of the woods and Amaya jumped on the mare's back, allowing her to run and follow Saber into the woods again, heading to where they had found Syrva.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 2:17 pm
Approaching the castle, he thought he heard someone on a horse leave, but he didn’t bother with it. “Yes? What’s you business here?” The guard at the gate, forced Xander to halt. “I am Prince Alexander of Syra.” Showing the ring with the Syra emblem on it, he walked passed the guard, who bowed and let him enter. ‘Nice castle. I hope their kitchen is full with tasty food. Like that boar yesterday.’ Smiling at the thought of having another boar to eat, he entered the castle and wandered around, looking for the kitchen.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 2:53 pm
((wow dude, I love the ava))
Akori sighed, frowning a little. He grabbed a chair, spun it around so that it was backwards, placing it infront of her chair, and sitting down on it, leaning on it. "tell me what happened" he said, looking straight at her, emotionless still.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 2:58 pm
Amy frowned at the floor, when he came infront of her, she moved back slightly, then closed her eyes for a moment. As she opened them she sighed, "It's...complicated....and a long story" se said, her face showing slight worry.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 3:59 pm
Akori sighed, "I've got time.....and so have you....so proceed" he said coldly, as usual. He starred at her, waiting for her to start.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
ShadowLadyRaven Vice Captain
|
Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 3:59 pm
Vivian looked up at his last statement, biting her tongue against the single question that rised in her throat, but it faded in her stunned silence. Now alone in the kitchen, she stared at the table top for a few moments blankly, rising a moment later. She walked in a sort of daze back to her room, having lost all sense of self again. Violet eyes looking to the inky black sky, she could see no stars or the moon for that matter, not feeling tired in the least. Still, she did change into a nightgown, the gossamer-like material seeming to float on her milky white skin. Keeping her white hair free, she slipped out of her room again, the stone feeling a little cold under her barefeet. Wandering throughout the halls at a slow walk, she sang softly to herself, the melody haunting and yet...calming, at least to her, at the same time. She couldn't remember if she had heard someone singing it whenever she had gone into the forest as a young girl, or if it was somewhere else... Either way, the song seemed to help her mind focus, stop it from falling into despair like she had earlier. (( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A5GHWQ1-cD4 <- Thats the song essentially, just listen to it if anything. Of course, the vocal line throughout the whole thing. ))
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|