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 Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 11:04 am
Hiro looked at the woman and said, "Don't call me -kun, she called me that, trying to win me over as she beat Kiho." He looked away and sat down, pulling out a sharpening stone and is tanto, and started sharpening the blade.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 11:18 am
Rosco let out a long sigh, similar to a deflated balloon. He turned his steady gaze slowly from Itami to Lance, to Lacey, to Kiho, to where Hiro would have been and then back to Itami. His expression darkened slightly. Rosco felt like an idiot. But the shadows on his face were there more out of sadness than anger. But like his jealousy, Rosco wouldn't admit it. He was too proud. All of a sudden the child was tired. "I guess..." He grumbled into Itami. She smelled nice, he realized. What an odd thing to notice right at that moment. Perhaps he was too busy trying to avoid anything else. Everyone else was starting to accept the new twins. Well, what was Rosco supposed to do? He rarely accepted anyone and vice versa. But God those kids in the nursery were annoying. Looking back on it, Rosco wondered why he had never smothered them in their sleep. He hated the sound of children crying. Unlike most other kids his age, Rosco had never shed a tear in his life. Normally he just sort of wilted, looking like an eighty year old man stuck in the body of a nine year old boy. But now was not the time to think of things like sadness. There was too much of that in this world.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 11:33 am
((Wow..You guys posted alot! Uhh.. Could someone catch me up? Please??))
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 12:57 pm
((so itami brought another pair of twins into the family, Hiro and Kiho. Itami is hugging Rosco, Hiro is at the edge of the forest with amy, and everbody else is still where we started biggrin ))
Amy sighted a bit before she sat down next to Hiro. She kept a comfortable space between them knowing how he would think of it. The sounds of him sharpening the blade sounded deafening in her ears but she ignored it. "Gomen" she curtly said turning her had to the sky. Sometimes she wished she could still see, so she would know what everybody looked like. "Would you like to tell me what happened?" she softly asked of him
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:05 pm
Hiro didn't know why, but he felt the urge to tell his story to this strange woman, so he did, "Our father was in the army, and loved our entire family very much. Our mother was a drunk, but wasn't generally abusive. One day we were told news of our father's death, and our mother didn't care about him," As he told the story his sharpening became more forceful, "So Kiho and I were left to arrange his funeral, and mother never showed up. When we got home Kiho confronted her and yelled at her, asking her why she didn't care. Mother hit her and I stepped forward, 'Hiro-kun,' she said to me, 'hiro-kun, you know how it is, don't you? You know how he was.' I wouldn't step aside to let her hit Kiho, though I did know that father would sometimes explode on mother. So she lunged at me and then Kiho was there, holding father's knife. She stabbed mother in the gut and then cut her throat." Hiro's grip slipped and he sliced his thumb open on the blade, he looked at it not really caring that it was bleeding.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:17 pm
Itami looked at Rosco, he had a dazed look in his eyes. "He's thinking about those damn people in the orphanage again" she thought unhappily. Itami knew for a fact Rosco hated everyone and everything in that house. They didnt give him want he wanted or needed. Even for just a second of attention the boy would have to break or kill something. Even then he didnt get it. Maybe if someone would have adopted him, he would of turned out less unemotional. Itami found that is saddened her everytime Rosco refused to cry. "I want you to know, thats it alright to cry. They dont always have to be tears of sadness. There are other emotions in the world" she whispered, easily lifting the boy off the ground. "You look exhausted, will postpone the whore killing. You need to eat dinner and get some rest. Ok?" Itami lifted up the boy and set him back up in his usual spot in the huge tree near the cave. She herself usually rested in the branch right across from the one Rosco was sitting on.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:34 pm
Amy closed her eyes. Their past was bad. Even if her past was bad she thought they had had one that was worse. Their mother didn't care about their father and that was what triggered it. Her mother had awlay's stood by her father, ever when he raped Amy. She didn't really know what to say so she kept silent. That was untill the scent of blood entered her nose. She froend a bit and turned her head to hiro. "You're bleeding" she softly stated
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:38 pm
"I know," He said as he wrapped his finger in a piece of cloth that he always carried with him, in case something like this happened. He tied the cloth tight and looked at the woman, noticing the blindfold for the first time.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:46 pm
Amy listened to his movements figuring out what he was doing just by the sound of it. Feeling his eyes on her she gave a small smile. "What is it, hiro-san?" she asked him
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:47 pm
((Okay, ThankYou!! biggrin )) Anila took a deep breath, and felt the warmth of the fire surround her. Her eyes slowly shut, as she ended in a short nap. Her body silently went to the side, and Anila acted like her towel was her blanket. Moving slightly, as she dreamt, she began to breathe in dirt. A cough came, as the dirt went down her throat, having obviously no taste at all. Coughing, Anila sat up, and rubbed her eyes. 'I fell asleep?!'
She looked around, seeing that some of her 'family' was gone. Anila wondered, as she looked around the area, and scooted closer to the fire.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:48 pm
"You're blind, I didn't know," He looked away at the city and continued, "Lucky you, not having to look upon tragedy and the ugly world, or freaks like me."
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:01 pm
(( 3nodding blaugh you're welcome!))
Amy scoffed and lowered her head. She hesitated before she reached out and petted Hiro's head. "I'm not completely blinded... But due to the wounds around them I don't want people to see my eyes... My father was the one that did this to me" she told him. She softly lowered her hand over his shoulder and down his arm before she placed it on the ground next to her. "Freaks don't excist, every being is unique. If people can't see that they are the blind ones" she objected
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:18 pm
Hiro tensed slightly when she touched his head. He felt sorry for her since she didn't have anyone that would protect her. He sighed at her comment about freaks and said, "Unique, just a kinder word for freak, someone who is different from others."
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:24 pm
Amy scoffed a little and leaned back turning her head back up to the sky. It's light radiated her features. "I've alway's believed that different is good."She gave a small smile and slightly turned her head to him. "After all, where would the world be without freaks like us?" she tauntingly asked him using his own words
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:38 pm
Hiro looked at her again and said, "I guess it would be pretty dull."
{I gotta brb in a few minutes, I'm getting kicked off the comp I'm on and moving to a slower one emo but at least I'll still be able to RP mrgreen
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