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 Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 6:51 pm
al sighed again. he truly didn't know what would or could happen now. the only place he could see to turn to was to go back to the graveyard and hope kohaku could make it out on her own. She'd have to break free of this for a while,although the memory she had given so much up for would be with her.
"we have to leave this place I think. will you be okay to leave?"
He raised and eyebrow at her,tearing his gaze from the broken door.
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 9:54 pm
Kohaku looked back over at him and nodded. "Yeah.. I'll be okay." She said softly and sighed.
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 10:09 pm
Al sighed with her and put his hand on her shoulder. He wasn't always so sure she'd be able to get out as easily as it was for him but he took a step back anyway. He wondered how to get out for a while, there was only darkness as far as he could see and the way he'd fallen was even more confusing. Still he took confident strides away until it was like getting a foot stuck in a stone,yet there was none. Then he was falling again,although he was falling upwards somehow,it was so hard to explain.
He had the obvious feeling of falling,wind rushing past his ears yet he was heading up, kohaku was not longer seeable and when he bliked there was just a soft light radiating from somwhere unkown. maybe it was happier memories or something,they don't exactly train you for dealings like this.
his mind seemed to slip past the brink of conciousness then snaity then insanity,was he going mad?
When he opened his eyes he was once again leaning on the gravestone in the cemetery,kohaku leaning against her own not far off but the srimson tears had seemed to stop coming forth.
"What the hell just happened?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 10:30 pm
Kohaku didn't move for a second. Then, after a brief moment, her eyes blinked. She looked around for a moment, a little confused about everything. She slowly sat up and felt something wet on her face. She whiped some of it off and looked at her hand. "My eyes hurt.." She whispered softly. She then blinked again, her eyes widened a little. Had she just said something, or was she imagining it?
The man, who had been there before, seemed to have disappeared. The cemetary looked normal and quiet, with a cool breeze blowing through.
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 10:42 pm
Al blinked around for a while,noticing the absence of a certain being who he knew had been there previously,his eyes shifting to the location that he'd been sitting.
As if kohaku's voice had been the cue to snap back to reality his head snapped around and he smiled at kohaku,striding over.
"I see you made it back fine,voice and all."
He smiled and wiped the rest of any crimson tears away from her face,offering a hand to help her up.
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 11:26 pm
Kohaku took his hand and, with his help, stood back up after laying there for what seemed like hours. Though, as soon as she stood up, she felt a little dizzy and accidently fell into him. She blinked a few times and finally regained her senses, then realized that she was up against him. She blushed and backed away a little. "I'm.. Sorry.." She said, her voice still soft and quiet.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 2:45 pm
"It's okay"
al said,finding it slightly strange to hear Kohaku's voice,sure he'd heard it in her mind but that had been diffrent. the mind was a place where fantasies were created and talking was probabbly sometithing she'd always thought about.
Everything suddenly looked brighter around the cemetery despite on the oncoming night.
"We should probabbly take you home then,I'm sure your family will be happy."
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 2:52 pm
Kohaku nodded with a sigh. For some reason, no matter how much she tried, she couldn't get happy. This is what she had wanted.. This is something she had wished for.. But.. For some reason, she didn't feel right. There was something wrong.. And she just couldn't figure out what. It felt like she couldn't even force a smile right now.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 3:14 pm
Al sighed at her lack of over all enthoughsousiasm,you'd think someone who had been mute for so much of their life and now just getting their voice back would be happier.
"Will you be okay to walk home alone or should I come with you?"
it wasn't he didn't want to go but he had unfinished business in the cemetery,a body waited outback to be proprly disposed of to avoid any suspicion.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 6:50 pm
Kohaku shook her head no slowly. She didn't want to be a bother to him.. Though, she wasn't sure how she'd be getting through the woods with that in her mind.. She sighed and turned around, slowly but surely walking home.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 7:28 pm
Al sighed,watching her go. it was sad in a way. She seemed so good now, sure it would take a while to get over the previous memory but she now had support from everyone at least. Yet not a smile had cracked her lips.
he hopped that her families reaction to the sudden gain of her voice might cheer her up. Who didn't want to be there when an apparent 'miracle' happened?
"Kohaku. Travel safetly."
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 6:29 pm
Bianca needed out. The walls of her apartment had begun to feel like they were shrinking. As the sun went down, she'd donned a hooded sweatshirt, not her typical choice, but it kept the settign sun from her delicate skin, an old HIM hoodie of Bastian's. She was dressed normally beneath.
She padded through town, keeping her head down so that the hood protected her from the sun and, suddenly, as the sun was nearly full-set, she noticed she was walking beside iron bars. She smiled, softly. Only one place in a town had iron bars on the OUTside. She searched, carefully, sleeve pulled down over her hand, over the black iron fence, for a gate. Finding it, she pushed into the cemetary, carefully, slowly shifting between gravestones.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 6:42 pm
Jeika had fallen asleep in the early hours, just before sunrise, in an old tomb. It'd obviously been victim to a graverobbing, as it sat with nothing but dirt, twigs, and leaves inside now. With the sun setting outside he shifted, amused with such a choice to hide from the world he'd volunteered to come to. His hiding place made him think of home, the pranks he and his brother had played on their younger sister, and shifting his hands out of the opening he'd left for himself for fresh air, he pushed to lid to the tomb away some, to slip back out.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 6:50 pm
Bianca kept wrapped up well, as she slipped deeper into the boneyard, working her way up to the highest point she could find. Always he drama queen, even when there was no one to show off for but herself. The sun set with finality, final goldenorange rays slipping away behind the treeline in the distant horizon, and she sighed in relife.
"Finally . . . ."
She reached up and unzipped the jacket, letting it slide off her arms into the grass smoothly. She'd chosen a strapless corset top that showed off her shoulders, particularly when her hair was up like it was today. Her skirt was a soft, flowing material, slinky and black. She stretched her arms over her white-haired head, humming in pleasure of being outside, which she frequently was but rarely enjoyed, and sat on the jacket she'd dropped, folding long, thin legs to her side.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 7:01 pm
Jeika pulled himself from the stone slabs he'd hidden himself in, grumbling to himself about that being more uncomfortable than the floor he had at his home in the Underground. Brushing himself off, he paused, his eye twitching slightly at the sound of Bianca's humming. He shifted barely to listen a moment before shaking his head, deciding he should make his way back home to find something to eat. With the sun set, his eyes glowed an eerie green - almost like an animal's. He made his way through the trees, pausing again to listen as the humming seemed to get louder. Joy, somebody is overly pleased to be frolicing in a graveyard in the dark...he muttered, his mind picturing his sister as he listened to Bianca still, slowly making his way through the wooded area.
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