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 Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 10:58 am
Jeohin wandered the endless maze of halls which made up the military quarters of Heaven. but as someone came to call his name he turned a corner and vanished to Earth, wanting to be undisturbed with the formal troubles of the war.
An epic battle would be far more appealing than having angels salute him and issue information with an annoying formality which drove him crazy. he wished to resign from this post and take a far less responsible post, for the acts of war were beginning to greatly wear on his nerves. though he would not entirely leave the war for he still loved fighting and in the twisted since loved watching the life leave a demons eyes
But until he decided when or who to fight he caressed the clouds with his wing tips. watching the earth from high above in the deep blue sky. casting a long shadow on the trees and glass below him. his long red hair fluttering in the breeze.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 3:20 pm
A melodic laugh rose through the skies surrounding the forest. The golden haired Luminescent's hair flowed around her as she danced. She seemed to be dancing on clouds high above the ground and she was clearly not using her wings, though the magnifisent wings were spread, glistening from the misty clouds.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 11:28 pm
As Chris sat there, he took bites of the shank of meat next to him. After a little while, the shank was reduced to a bone. He looked frustrated. He dropped from his wall cavern, to the ground hundreds of feet below him. He landed on his knee and a fist, making an extremely loud boom, also raising a decent amount of dust. He stood and continued walking through the brush.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 12:26 pm
The Urban Superstition As Chris sat there, he took bites of the shank of meat next to him. After a little while, the shank was reduced to a bone. He looked frustrated. He dropped from his wall cavern, to the ground hundreds of feet below him. He landed on his knee and a fist, making an extremely loud boom, also raising a decent amount of dust. He stood and continued walking through the brush. Shina winced when a loud boom came to her sensitive ears. She dropped from above the clouds and flew to where she heard the boom. She made it there just in time to see a clound of dust falling. She put her hand over the dust and saw the white-haired human who landed here and walked through the brush. The man had a hazy white aura and that caught Shina's attention.
Shina streched her arms and her wings and decided she would follow this man. She put a foot up in the air and started walking a couple feet above the ground. She didn't want to disturb the brush like this man had. Her wings, though tucked tightly to her back, brushed leaves as she passed trees and bushes.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 6:20 pm
Chris could feel the person following him through his aurora. He smirked. He crouched as if he went to pick something up. A slight wind picked up around him, making his hair flutter a little. He then leaped some distance in the air, then letting his aura loose enough to let him glide across the distance. He then looked to see if he could find his follower under the cover of the trees.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 6:49 pm
Shina stopped abruptly when she lost the trail. She frowned and looked around for any traces of the man here before. She knelt down, still above the ground. Her eyes started to show a small trace of red in violet. Her aura got slightly darker and she took a deep intake of breath through her nose. When she stood up, her aura cleared and she spread her wings. She brought her wings down and the resulting wind lifted her off from the ground. She used her power to manipulate wind to slide past braches and leaves from the trees as she made her way to where the man was watching.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 8:28 pm
Chris knew she was hot on his trail, if she could fly, she’d be on him at any moment. He needed to get somewhere where he had the advantage. He knew the best place was the cave. Then it wouldn’t be so hard to find out who she was. He tightened his aura, dropping him straight down to the ground, landing hard as always. He looked towards the cave and made a break for it.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 8:59 pm
Shina smiled. She could actually see the person now. She dropped down right after him and landed right above the ground. She watched him run torwards the cave and smiled. She stepped back into the Shadow of he tree and disappeared. She reappeared in the shadows cast from the cave facing him. She smirked and leaned against the rock, waiting for him to see her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 9:39 pm
Chris smiled; she'd already moved to in to do whatever it was she planned. He continued to charge forward toward the cave, tensing his aurora to jump. He then crouched and leapt to the wall from a couple feet away from the women, landing a little above her on the wall, tensing his aurora again, only to run up the wall to his cave. When he was safe inside, he quickly sat down in the chair he set a few feet away from the edge, only to wait for the women, or to see if she would be able to keep up.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 9:55 pm
Shina smiled and walked out of the shadows. "Well that was fun." Her bittersweet voice echoed very slightly in the cave. "Who are you?" She asked curiously, no hostile movements, no threats.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 10:14 pm
((This looks a little interesting. hey scottish american. looks a little like my old avi till i sold my stuff.))
After numerous hours of being aloft in the blue skies of earth Jeohin slowly glides to the ground and smoothly touches down on the soft grass of a small clearing in the woods.
After folding his large white wings behind his back his deep blue eyes spot the perfect tree on top of a nearby hill. as he began his slow leisurely stride to the cool shade of the tree he savored the quite and the freedom of being away from the pressures of the war.
As the angel came to the tree he gingerly sat down in the shade. the cool breeze kissing his warm skin. he leaned back into the tree and snapped his fingers as a beautifully crafted guitar seemed to appear out of nowhere and float into his hands. the feel of the neck in his hands was relaxing and comforting. He soon began plucking the sliver strings, causing a resonating melody to echo from over the horizon. its sweet melody was seducing to the ear and seemed to lift all weights and burdens from your shoulders.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 10:17 pm
Chris smiled, but didn't look back. He crossed his right leg onto his knee. He looked over at his table; on it laid a glass of water, a pen, and a journal. The journal was leather, with a large gold cross hanging out by a red ribbon marking a certain page. It had Christopher Sanctus Family History written in gold letter on the front in a medieval print. He set it in his lap and opened it, moved the red ribbon to another page, and chucked it ever his shoulder, making it land on the floor; opened to the page he had just marked. He picked up his glass of water, and took a drink. The page read as is “My name is Christopher Sanctus XIII, I was training to be a priest in the Vatican City, until I was framed for something I didn’t do. I was kicked out of the order, and sent to jail. When I got out, I came here to escape from my fellow man’s evil, waiting for the lord’s next orders.”
Chris looked back, still holding his water.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 10:45 pm
While the man was doing this, Shina could hear someone playing the guitar. It gave her a strangely familiar feeling and she searched her mind for something she had long forgotten. 'Jeohin?' She asked on a physic wave sent to the nearby angel.
When the journal hit the floor, shina scanned over the open page. "That name looks familiar." She muttered under her breath. "Can you speak?" She asked, sitting down and laying her wings out at her sides.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 11:27 pm
Jeohin grinned as the message passed through his head, still continuing to play.
'Am i really that recognizable from the way i play guitar?'
he chuckled in a thought back to her.
((eh. short post...so sew me))
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 11:32 pm
Shina smiled and thought back. 'Sorry to disappoint but yes.' She paused for a moment, thinking of something to say. 'How's the war life going?' She asked. [[ditto]]
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