Ina shook her head. "No one of my moms requests was that I leave her house alone, I've just been renting a small place but if you have a place I can stay at I would greatly apreciate it." She said with a small smile.
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"You can stay at my house for as long as you want. Nobody shouldn't living alone... I know that feeling after my partner died at my house last year." Michi said sadly, turning around and starts walking the pathway waiting for Ina to follow. ((Exits))
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"Does a future exist in wasted time? Do I exist in a place like this? If I want to talk about me, if I make myself heard, I'll say I'm "Bad Apple"."
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 10:33 pm
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Ina smiled and began to follow after her new partner happy that she would have a permanent place to live. (Exit)
Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 12:56 am
☾• ☼ Ｋｙｄａ ☼ • ☽ The Arabian Beauty Meister: None
Having no where else to go currently she ran to the swings sitting there. Kyda wiped tears from her cyan eyes quickly, them virtually stopping after that. She holds onto the cold metal chains, it being a bit calming to the upset woman. Silvery hair covering the majority of her pretty face, the mouth and chin being the only bit visible. She felt like something inside of her was breaking, needing to stop thinking about her deceased partner Alec. It had been years since his passing and she had yet to find a replacement. The dagger holsters pressing against her hips uncomfortably. Was she a poor excuse of a death scythe level weapon? Shaking her head at the thought, the blame had been put on her when news spread of her meisters death. The witch left the weapon to her dying partner. "A poor excuse.." Noticing it starting to get dark she decides to stay here a while longer. So much for the day off. Kyda leans her head against a chain, closing her eyes. Trying her best to picture her being happy and cheerful. It all turning black when she finally reaches that one thought. A darker thought coming to mind, a small child dressed in black and blue. A room filled with the same two colors and Kyda standing in the middle of it all. A black tail whisks out from behind the child. Kyda opens her eyes quickly, what was that? She had never had thoughts like that in her mind.
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 1:28 pm
[ Meister ]|[ Alphonse Waldstein ]|[ Partner: Kyda]|[ Condition: Healthy/Stable]
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As the sunny day gave way to the pitch black night, the sounds of footsteps could be heard, pounding rather lightly on the grass and dirt. While the young woman was all by herself and in tears, a rather slim and tall man would appear behind her, his appearance hidden by the darkness. Stopping behind the woman, the man would reach out and place his hand on her shoulder, knowing that it would probably startle her. Pardon me, miss, but isn't it a bit late to be out in the park all alone and crying?" he asked, with his voice sounding somewhat warm and kind, but a little distant and without passion, it was just a voice, but it said so much about the man behind it. Removing his hand from her shoulder the man continued to look down at the crying woman. "I've just recently returned from my travels, so I may be out of place, but aren't you suppose to be one of the very powerful death scythes? If so, then why are you crying?" he continued to question, but it is unknown how he knew about Kyda being a death scythe, without her telling him or he even being in the city for a long time.
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icuteie
Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 2:15 pm
☾• ☼ Ｋｙｄａ ☼ • ☽ The Arabian Beauty Meister: Alphonse Waldstein
Quickly wiping her eyes once more, she looks up slightly. Kyda had noticed the male once he came within a yard of her, but she hadn't noticed the tears continued to fall? Bending her head back, a bit of an awkward angle she smiles softly. It was a male that was in the academy while she was. After the death of Alec she had shut everyone but Noel out. Mixed emotions rise up in the Arabian woman, he asked why she was crying.. She knows she is considered a failure of a weapon due to the loss of her partner. This male must have not known? No, she could have swore she saw him at the funeral. "Erh.. Yes I am a death scythe.. Being one of the more powerful ones is a bit of an overstatement. I'm the only one that can wield other weapons, that's what I'm known for." The cold air hitting her dark skin, forcing down a shiver. She was never good with the cold, Kyda worked better with heat. A small conflict going on inside of her head - should she answer why she was crying? The claw like markings underneath her eyes not being effected by the tears. She stays on the swing, trying to put a name to the face. "I had put students in danger. My emotions were running a bit wild, it's my only day off and it was taken up by two quarreling students. A few years since I took a day and yet here I am and the day is nearly over. I'm Kyda." Cyan eyes start to stare holes into him. New thoughts running through her mind, what in death city was still open at this time? Silvery hair flows slightly in the chilling breeze. Its amazing how it goes from hot during the day to freezing at night.
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Spreader of Despair
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 3:14 pm
[ Meister ]|[ Alphonse Waldstein ]|[ Partner: Kyda]|[ Condition: Healthy/Stable]
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Still standing behind her, the man showed little concern about the cold whether, of course this was due to his attire keeping him the same constant temperature as well as his soul wavelength emitting heat around him. "I'd say that being able to wield another weapon, despite yourself being one, is more far more greater than just being a death scythe. You are quite the weapon." he told her before walking around and positioning himself in front of her. With this new angle, the moon would shine its light down onto his face, revealing a fairly young, glasses wearing man. His hair was long, silk-like, and appeared to be dark-brown in color, while the color of his eyes were hidden by the glare from his glasses. "I know of you Kyda. We went to the DWMA together, I was in your class, but perhaps you do not remember me. After all, I was not the most sociable person, my name is Alphonse." he announced before holding out his hand at her, "It is a pleasure to finally speak with you, Kyda." Alphonse was waiting for her to shake his hand. However, as his hand came closer to her, Kyda should be able to feel the intense heat radiating from his body and soul.
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icuteie
Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 4:12 pm
☾• ☼ Ｋｙｄａ ☼ • ☽ The Arabian Beauty Meister: Alphonse Waldstein
Thinking back to her academy days she goes through everything. He sat two seats away from her left side everyday in class. She rarely wondered away from her meister so she also wasn't too sociable. Kyda remembered him though. She brought her head back up to look at him. Alphonse was a very attractive meister. The Arabian woman took his hand softly shaking it. Was he happy to finally be speaking to her? Maybe he knew she was friends with Noel and that's why he said it. "Its very nice to be speaking with you Alphonse. I do remember you, it's been a while since I have seen you. All the graduates left while I stayed here." The warmth helps calm her down a bit. Her Arabic accent had always slipped out even though she tried to hide it. Kyda had no last name as far as the academy and everyone else was concerned. She had it legally removed in order to protect her family. Her pretty cyan eyes stare at the glasses trying to remember what color of eyes he had. "I haven't eaten all day, would you like to get a bite with me? We can catch up." She stood up, suddenly a bit embarrassed about her current attire. A bright orange bikini top and army green capris. It wasn't unlike her to be seen in this outfit, during the day it was extremely hot. Usually she'd have no problem with it, but Alphonse had always seemed a bit uptight and conservative. A small blush dusts her cheeks. Now being truly thankful of the nights coming, it was hopefully dark enough the blush was not noticeable.
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Spreader of Despair
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 5:19 pm
[ Meister ]|[ Alphonse Waldstein ]|[ Partner: Kyda]|[ Condition: Healthy/Stable]
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As she shook his hand, Alphonse let out a small smile, "Well, in my case, I had no choice but to return home, after I graduated, but from time to time, I will return to this City and aid Lord Death. After all, my duty is to help guide and protect the new generation of meisters and weapons." Alphonse stated while he recalled his time during the academy, but was soon cut off mid thought by Kyda as she stated that she hadn't eaten anything at all today and wanted to know if he would go and grab something to eat with her and well, catch up. Nodding, Alphonse watched as Kyda stood up, taking notice of his somewhat casual attire. "That is an interesting choice of clothing, but I guess to each his own." he commented, not really noticing her blush. Looking out towards the city and the various building that were there, Alphonse smiled, "Well then, please lead the way, it has been quite some time since my last visit."
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icuteie
Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 5:48 pm
☾• ☼ Ｋｙｄａ ☼ • ☽ The Arabian Beauty Meister: Alphonse Waldstein
She awkwardly shifts from foot to foot. Realizing she hadnt talked to him for a decently good reason. He made her a bit nervous, not a bad nervous of course - just nervous. He was so collected and pristine, like a doll that had never been taken out of its case. Hearing he agreed to go get some food, a mischievous grin spreads across her face. She was now the decision maker! She could invite him to the apartment thats shared with Renia or they could go out to eat. Inviting him would make her seem like a loose moraled female so she went with the other option. Death diner had good food. "Alright. Let's go to death diner. I haven't been there in a while." She smiles sincerely. A few different selections of food coming to her mind. She starts walking in the direction of the diner.
[Exit to death diner with Alphonse]
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 6:05 pm
[ Meister ]|[ Alphonse Waldstein ]|[ Partner: Kyda]|[ Condition: Healthy/Stable]
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While awaiting Kyda's decision on where they would go and get something to eat, Alphonse stared up at the moon and let its light shine down on him, "Such a blissful night, isn't?" he asked out loud, despite thinking it in his head. Looking back towards Kyda, Alphonse noticed her subtle nervousness as she shifted her feet. "Death Diner, was it? I seem to recall such a place back when I used to live here." Alphonse looked towards Kyda as she started walking in the direction of the diner. Watching her walk away, Alphonse wiped the smile away from his face, he knew that she was probably hurting, but do to his, well, his childhood, he could not express himself like normal people.
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icuteie
Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 3:16 pm
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In the center of the park, a small portal opened up, revealing a place far away from the park. The land in this foreign place was barren and dry, littered with bones, rocks, and other undesirable objects. From this portal stepped a young man, or at least that's what he looked like. He had dark hair that hung in his face, light orange eyes, and a tall and lean figure. All in all he looked relatively normal. However, he wasn't human. Nor was he seventeen like he appeared. This was a demon, named Yoh Daiki, who was many centuries old. This creature held a sheathed sword in one hand and had the other stuffed deep into his pocket. After Yoh had finished removing himself from the world that the portal had transported him from, the door closed behind him.
He smiled as his eyes scanned the surrounding area. It seemed relatively peaceful here. Just the way he liked it. The demon wandered around until he found a large tree to sit under. He leaned against the truck and slowly slid to the ground. Yoh sighed and set his sword beside him, easily within arms reach. Without the sheath, the sword he had with him would undoubtedly draw much unwanted attention. The blade of his weapon gave off an unpleasant demonic energy, which was only hidden by the wooden cover that it was stored in. Yoh closed his eyes, dozing off in the shade that covered him. His skin seemed to glow slightly, driving the shade away from his body as he slept.
A girl could be seen strolling down the park calmly. Her long brown/red hair tied up in a pony tail that reached almost her rear end. Wearing her traditional black hoodie, baggy jeans and gray sneakers. What was outstanding of her outfit where the neon headphones blocking the sound, letting a few people close by know that she indeed was listening to something. "I'm sitting in a room, made up of only big white walls. And in the halls there's people looking through. The constant battle that I hate to fight, its all a lie.~" seemed to beam out of the headphones as she walked. That was Kaji di' Guerra, the girl who gave a damn to society and just wanted a good meister to stabilize her. It had been way too far long the last meister that tried to work with her. And she ended up running off saying "she rather be killed by a witch". Was she that bad? Nah, the others were the ones who were bad in her mind. They just couldn't face the fact that they needed to work a bit more with her.
"Its obvious that you're dying, dying. Just living proof that the camera is lying. Oh oh oh open wide, this is your time. So smile, cause you go out in style..~" Kaji just kept walking slowly, finishing the remaining pocky in her mouth only to put a new one. She had spent three days already! Her brothers did all they could to send her here, so she can just be a good weapon. Why was that so hard!? She always obeyed, never questioned that much and gave her all. Yet again, most times giving her all meant burning the meister a bit. Yeah....that's why. She was unstable, and needed to fix that. She gave a loud sigh of disappointment as she dropped herself to the grass, trying to realx in order to find something productive in life.
Letting his jacket hang loosely off of his shoulders, the young Brazilian walked through the quiet park, enjoying the scenery and solidarity of nature. He was in a particularly good mood at the moment, especially after suffering through the boredom that was the party at Death Mansion. Taking in a deep breath, Samuel stretched his arms, pushing his coat back onto his shoulders. With a smile, he said to himself,"It's days like this that I'm glad to be alive."After a short while, he began to hear muffled music, which peaked his interest. From the beat, it sounded like something he could dance to. He began to follow the sound of the music, feeling excited to hear something good.
Kaji kept listening to the music, spotting a few people walking over and pointing. She could only imagine how they look in artistic terms. Maybe blondes, ravens, gingers? Or a simple brunette? It didn't matter since they all looked the same to her. She sighed and sat down under the tree, opening her bag to take out a sketch and, blue ink? Yes blue ink indeed it was although it looked black to her. She began painting her surroundings, thinking it was black ink in the first place. Glancing lightly at her bag she spotted her keys. Oh right her brothers got her an appartment to live on. She sighed and glanced at the keys once more. Continuing to draw as the headphones fell over her shoulders and the music rang louder.
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