" Prim thanks f..for offering to walk me home but. I..I live not far from here. My mother has been sending me messages asking if I was okay so I have to go h...home quickly b..before she g..gets even more worried. I..I'll see you tomorrow. B..be careful Prim. " Yume bows and goes to get her bike and went home, with so many thoughts and questions in her head. First was the sudden attack, it had to be done by someone. Someone or something had commanded to attack barton. Second , with the attack , magic appeared which gave them a chance to defend to it, third was Prim and her sudden event. She sighs and thought to herself. Hopefully we'll get some of our questions answered tomorrow once we start searching whatever it is we saw. Yume got home and her mother squeezed hugged her before they went to eat as well as putting some band aids on some of the scratches she received from the attack. She laid on her bed as the scenes from this whole day kept replaying in her head, at least one good thing happened to her. Yume at least made one friend at school, but it worried her how Prim was dealing with the sudden event. Hoping things will turn out okay tomorrow.
Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 8:20 pm
Prim began to return home. She didn't really know how to feel. She proceeded onward with caution. Her body was weary, she was exhausted and Yume had left. There was no knowing what would happen next. She had so many questions she needed to be answered. Her walk home was spent pondering about the day and the future of Barton Town.
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The crimson-haired girl arrived in Barton Square, she examined the town. It was more horrific in person. The crows were strewn about the streets, the businesses surrounding were in shambles.She wanted to help out as best she could, but needed answers. She watched Cindy's live broadcast from a distance, and looked around for any others.
Pausing in her cries at the sound of the calming voice Seren looked to her left to Aylin
"Oh thank goodness some one heard me, Lunette has collasped I think she may have been hurt helping when those crow's attacked the record store, can you help at all?she asked with a pleading look in her face.
Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 9:34 pm
KaguraSakata
Aylin could see the worry and fear written on the face of the young high school girl. The person she had named, this Lunette, was having some kind of panic attack or medical issue. All Aylin knew was that she had collapsed and the high school student before her, that she recognized but didn't know very well, was concerned for her safety. Hopefully, the healing spell that her grandmother insisted she learn while growing up would work. The safety of the girl's friend depended on it being successful.
"I think I might be able to help your friend. Come on, let's get to the store where you say she is," Aylin responded ushering the schoolgirl back towards the shops in the square.
Suddenly feeling calmer and hopeful Seren quickly led Aylin to where she had left Lunette, she was so glad to hear that she might be able to help.
Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2014 8:49 pm
Celestine Ravencroft
KaguraSakata
The young woman's body lay on the concrete appearing lifeless as the rain continued to fall. The droplets of rain trickled down her cheeks and her hair was soaked through causing it to stick to the concrete. Aylin let out a small gasp as she looked at the body on the ground. Bending down to better inspect the body, Aylin gently cradled the young woman's head as she moved her to her back. Placing her fingers on the young woman's pulse point Aylin could feel a faint pulse.
"She's still alive. Weak, but still alive," Aylin told the schoolgirl as she let out of sigh of relief.
There were two courses of action that could be taken to help the young woman laying on the hard ground, they could either call for emergency medical help or Aylin could try and heal the young woman herself. Worried that the young woman might get worse before any outside help could arrive Aylin had no other choice but to try and heal the young woman herself. As she closed her eyes, Aylin placed her hand upon the chest of the unconscious young woman.
"Recuro," Aylin said reciting the simple one word healing spell causing her hand to glow.
Please work, please work, please work, Aylin silently pleaded as she poured all she could into the healing spell.
It was dark and hazy inside Lunette's mind. Her subconscious was all that was active. Perplexed by the void that was her own mind, Lunette wandered around like a ghost through the hazy, gloomy halls of her subconscious, searching for the answers to why she had suddenly had a barrage of memories that felt like her own life, only it couldn't have been. She had never encountered any strange glowing people. Well, except for maybe Cygnus, but he hardly counted.
Her thoughts wandered to the memory of the hooded figure. Unbidden, her subconscious shuddered at the memory, but she wasn't sure why. It was true, the imposing figure cloaked in darkness was creepy and had something akin to an aura of malice, but who was it? Why did her mind recoil at the memory?
Memory? Was it really a memory, or was Lunette finally losing her sanity.
At least in the deep recesses of subconscious existence, she couldn't feel the earth splitting pain that had been brought on by the memories, or visions, or whatever the heck they were. However, she was beginning to feel a strange sort of tugging sensation, as if invisible fingers had reached into her head and were trying to pull her back into conscious awareness. A sound like the ocean was building, ebbing a bit, then coming back a bit stronger, growing steadily with each passing second.
An echoing voice broke through the haze. Was someone calling her name?
Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 5:25 pm
The soft pitter patter on the leaves should have been soothing. Walking around and using her magic should have tired her. Yet her mind ran everywhere and nowhere. Something was trying to grab her attention, but it was like she could only hear an echo and not the actual voice. She wasn't sure if it was her magical senses working or something else.
Then she saw it. A tiny cloud hovered toward her. Yin took one look at it and hid behind Hydro, shivering against her back. "What's wrong, Yin, something like this can't hurt you...." Hydro cautiously reached her hand to the fluff, which was dark, and strangely see through for a cloud. The puff was similar to the magic she'd conjured that day, but only in shape and size. It was eerily familiar, though no rain or snow came from it.
"Is someone trying to mock me?" She asked aloud.
She reached toward the strange dark cloud. "What a strange aura...almost like...Ah!" It faded into wisps as she touched it. "But.....why?"
Seren knelt next to Ayln as she worked hard to help Lunette she could tell from not only the word's she used but the tone and the clear strain on her that she was trying to very best to heal her, when suddenly Lunette began to stir,
Lunette can you hear me are you okay?she called out. Hoping fervently that the pixie's spell had done's ts job.
Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2014 1:54 pm
KaguraSakata
Chibi Halo
Celestine Ravencroft
The curious crimson haired woman wandered about the square, examining the aftermath of the disaster. She could hear voices from the nearby record store. She turned the corner and approached what looked to be three women. There was a schoolgirl with blonde twin tails, a pixie who was well-dressed, and dark-haired young woman who had collapsed. "Is everything okay here?"The sheen of her hazel eye glowed through the rain. She lifted an umbrella over the three of them. There was a familiarity of the dark-haired woman, but she was unable to place it. "If she needs a doctor, I'd be happy to take her to Aekea's hospital." She offered. It seemed out of place to talk about Aekea while in Barton, but it was an emergency and Barton was in ruin.
Suddenly Seren felt the rain pelting her stop and a shadow cover them, looking towards the new voice she saw a red haired woman offer assistance
Oh yes that would be wonderful I think Aylin has gotten her stable but I really think she needs to get a hospital Standing up she grabbed her umbrella from her bag and moved from underneath the women's.
Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2014 7:12 pm
Amid the chaos that engulfed the town, there was a silver lining. Barton High School was almost entirely spared, as were those lucky enough to be inside at the time. In fact, some of those people inside the high school were completely oblivious to what had happened. So when an orange-haired schoolgirl emerged from the admissions office, there was only one thing on her mind.
"Ugh! Why is it raining?" she pouted. The girl knew how important rain was, but that didn't mean she had to like it. As she set out for train station, anxious to get home, she muttered, "As if this day wasn't lousy enough..." It may have occurred to her how odd it was for a clear, late-summer day to suddenly feel like a wet, late-fall day, but she really couldn't care less. All she really wanted to do was get home, forget about how bad her day was, and focus on starting her junior year of high school tomorrow.
It was a long walk back home in the pouring rain, but Prim endured it. She was more concerned about what had happened today. She only needed to cross the train station then she'd be on straight path home. Prim got to the train station, it was unusually crowded due to the chaos in the square. Prim started inching her way through the masses. "Excuse me..sorry..pardon me." Her words repeated until she finally found somewhat of an opening. She took her chance, and dove out of the masses. Her dive was a bit unsteady and had she not caught herself, she would have hit the pavement, hard.Wiping the figurative sweat from her brow, she got up and back-stepped. Her step was stopped by a body. Prim turned to see who it was. A teenage girl with orange hair, who seemed like she was in a bad mood. Prim gulped a bit to herself, she didn't want to piss this girl off. "Ah..I'm.. I'm sorry." She braced herself for the beating she was about to endure.
Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2014 9:23 am
UPDATE! (10/20/14)
Hydro and I have discussed some ideas to progress the flow of the RP, and as to why the attack on Barton happened.
'Hydro
Anyway, my idea is that dark events are occurring because of an "unbalance": theoretically caused by the slowly awakening Nyx. Random areas of sky/land are thrown into a dark/chaos force, and the awakening of senshi is to correct the imbalance. However, just about anything or anyone can be affected. (Even random grouping of birds). This is a slight rip-off of what happens in the second Cardcaptors movie, except instead of things getting "erased" they would become 'dark'-aligned.
For instance, I might have my secondary character, an angel imp, note that there are similar occurrences in other areas. Also, as far as someone to fall under the influence of the dark power, why not go PGSM and have a senshi awaken unintentionally as a dark senshi? Of course I suggest that because I would be willing to play a temporary villain.
If there are any suggestions or any ideas for the RP that anyone wants to add, feel free to PM me. This RP is a group effort, so the more ideas, the better we can have fun RPing together. :3 I will keep updating as I get more ideas.
Hydro looked around, something was scratching at her magical senses with a furor. She looked up and saw the skies: the skies she'd painstaking filled with magic to last the night, was clearing in participation and heavy gravy clouds parted faster than nature could dictate. Faster than her level of magic could ever hope to change.
The sun had lowered into the horizon, but even traces of the warm hues of sunset were sapped from the sky prematurely. The night sky oddly devoid of stars accented the moon. Meant to be full in shape, it slowly began a fill of darkness. Hydro shuddered and held Yin close to her, bracing herself for the inexplicable rush of terror that ran over her skin, making goose flesh and even her ridiculous hair stand on end. Her magical sense had never burdened her so, and for one who could breathe underwater, she felt as though she were drowning. Gasping for air, she felt the tree shake violently beneath her, and she was helpless as she watched wooden limbs turn ashen. Her mind could barely register thought, and this must be terrible, awful, magic didn’t really help her much.
Worse, while she mistook the tree upon which she sat as merely changed in color, its composition had altered as well. The large now gray plant literally began a conversion to ash, a crumbling dust that she could not react to, and her angelic staff slipped from her grasp. It only hit the ground a moment before she did. The rod merely tapped down and fell toward its owner, who suffered much more at the expense of the tree crumbling to ash. Upon the pile of soot like tree remains, Hydro took a nasty case of gravity, completely crashing to the ground with a hard ungraceful non-landing. Not only did her posterior take quite the shot of pain, the whole of her met the ground in a soundless scream. She lay in ash, with no capable sound to vocalize her pain, especially the radiating ache from her head. Even though tears stung the lashes of her eyes, her vision remained unblurred. Either by magic of her own or a greater magic that caused the sky to shape out of its intended nature, she didn’t pass out from the extreme pain in her collision, but she was dazed beyond movement. Her breathing was rough and unsteady, but even that didn’t hinder her view of the sky. Who couldn’t see this sky, as the moon gradually but surely shifted, a hazy crescent resulting, and the stars returning. Was it her head that made the stars seem as though they were clear and bright, were more plentiful and more powerful in the sky than any night she’d witnessed before.
The sky was foreboding in a way she’d seen on the cliffs in the seas, where one step and one would fall into a deepness that escaped the light. Very dangerous, and where one would be foolish to tread, or rather, swim, into. The whole sky sang out with the same feeling of treacherous darkness that would make the bravest reluctant to trespass. Yin squeaked, distressed, floating near her face, but she couldn't respond to the little dragon. The dark sparkle of stars in inky sky, the moon half eclipsed but bright and excessively strange….her head pounded and her eyelids pulled down into unconsciousness, even still uncertain of the vivid sky above her.
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