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 Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 12:32 pm
jean hears his plea but ignores as he continues to search his soul his soul. " aha" jean grabs something cold, sticky and slimy. " Ivan pull me out!" then in an instant jean was yanked out pulling the dark stuff as well. one jean exits the body the black stuff started to move and started to form into something inhuman. jean pulls out his staff ready to fight.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 12:36 pm
Rage stirred and woke, vision blurred and head pounding. Then he saw something above him, inhuman and with dark intentions. "What the hell?!" he yelled. He would have felt relieved that he could talk and move again, but there seemed to be more pressing matters at hand. He quickly jumped up, ignoring the pain that shot through his body at the motion.
"Jean, what the hell is that?" Rage asked, not taking his eyes off the creature.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 3:14 pm
"i have a theory, but lets get rid of this sin before it gets into the gym" jean said exhaustedly then with two sudden twists of his hand jean pulls a sword out of his staff. he jumps forward with one slash he cuts the thin sliver of whatever it was that was connected to rage. and with a quick dive he blocks the door. "dont let it touch you!" yelled jean as flashed his sword in front of the sin. "just make sure it cannot find another soul!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:33 pm
"Okay then, let's do this thing!" Rage yelled. "Darkness overpowering, flee from the light as shadows do from sun, Hell from Heaven as ages pass; Hyouren 39, way of freeing!"
The rays of light hit the creature, or whatever it was, but were consumed by the dark mass and had no effect. Rage cursed and took out his Swiss Army knife. He murmured a few words, and the blade grew longer, the holder turning into a hilt.
"Jean, do you know what this thing is?" Rage asked quietly. "And where did it come from?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 6:28 am
" its a sin in a solid form. this is impossible for a sin cant live outside a soul. its one of the 7 deadly sins, wrath." the sin grew multiple arms and grew wepons from those arms. jean charged forward and blocked several swings from its dark wepons."this is something i have never faced before." just as jean said it the sin grew another arm and smashed jean onto the ground."SEND THEE TO THY JUDGMENT PLACE." four voices came out of jeans mouth. jean yelled as he stabbed the sin on the arm that was crushing him"ΚΡΙΣΗ!!". a dark circle formed arround the sin and fire started to spew out of the circle chains seeped out of the stab wound and started to wrap around the sin and draged it into the whole that was filled with screaming and fire. But something stayed behind. "a shadow!" jean yelled. " so thats how... RAGE kill it!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 7:08 am
Rage's mind set into hyper-drive. Did that sin come from his own soul? Disgust showed clearly on his face, along with fear, anger and slight curiosity.
Jean's voice brought him out of his thoughts, and he darted forwards, swinging his blade into the shadow as hard as he could. Instead of the floor cracking, only the shadow was affected. It writhed, quick, frenzied movements almost too quick to follow. Rage watched as it shrank, and finally disappeared.
Relief swept over him, and he let out a sigh. "If tha' thing comes back, I'll send it t' hell myself."
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 7:20 am
jean coughs "well that is that" jean brushes dirt of his pants. "come on, there serving lasagna for lunch today, you must be starving" jean picks up his sword and slid it back into his staff. " Rage, just incase you are wondering i wasn't in your mind. i was searching your soul. i didn't see anything, but what i do know is that that sin came from your pass. it has been there the whole time, it was slowly feeding of your... well... rage." jean walks over the sink and washes his hand. his expression was blank " the sin was living off that shadow, thats why it was able to go out of your body." suddenly happy as ever, jean walked to the door " now come on before they finish the lasagna!"
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 7:31 am
"Go on withou' me, I'll jus' be a few minutes." Rage said quietly. He didn't wait for Jean to leave before turning around to face the mirror, his reflection's eyes staring into his own.
He hated his eyes. Not because they were unattractive or undesirable, but because they were the one thing he could not change. He had tried countless times, but nothing worked. Coloured contact lenses had no effect, no magic could alter the shape, nothing.
Rage bowed his head, staring at the sink instead. The shallow water in it rippled as tears joined the supply.
It didn't help that Jean had to bring up his past. A low growl escaped his throat as anger made his eyes sting with more tears.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:32 am
jean stood by the door, his back to rage. "we both have pasts that we are too ashamed to reveal." jean turns and quietly walks towards rage " and you cant build up your anger. the result would create another thing like the one i just pulled out." jean looks at rage's eyes through the mirror. " come on tough guy" jean gave a firm pat on rage's back " no more tears" jean walks to the corner and picks up his headband.
Michael: really a pat on the back? why not a hug
Bishop: im not liking this.
Ivan: we should go.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 11:20 am
"Jean..." Rage sighed, wiping his eyes on the back of his wrist. "Don' misunderstand me. It isn' tha' I'm too ashamed... ya should know me, I'm shameless." he laughed, attempting humour but the result just sounded hollow. "Nah, it ain' tha'." he smiled sadly. "It's like a dream. The more I try t' remember, the more it slips away."
"Anyway!" he said brightly, pushing himself off the sink. A loud crack! resounded through the room. "Ah... oops." Rage laughed. "Still, lunch sounds good. Lasagne, ya said?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 11:27 am
jean stared at rage for a sec and than gave a tiny chuckle. "yah lasagna" jean kicks up "lets go then" jean stares at the sink "eh the janitor will clean it up" jean laughs as he heads out the door.
Michael: strange this isnt good
Bishop: tears then happiness?
Ivan: usually when jean does that, it makes it easier for demons to find us
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 11:36 am
Rage followed Jean, laughing as well. "I pity the janitor. This's only the firs' day and I've broken a sink... although it was worse for The Janitor back in A of E..." Rage smiled at the memory. "Dunno how he did it, bu' Igma managed t' make a swamp in the Math departmen'."
Rage vaguely wondered what Igma was doing at that moment. Since Academy of Evil (A of E) was closed down, they had each gone their separate ways. Rage stole a sidelong glance at Jean; for some reason, Jean reminded him of Igma. 'Well,' Rage thought, a twinge of irony that made him want to roll his eyes, 'They can't be worse off than I am.'
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 11:54 am
"A of E huh" said jean picking up a tray and taking a a slice of lasagna " swamp in a math hallway huh" taking a carton of milk " well it sounds like it was chaotic in there" jean walked over onto an empty table and sat down " my previous school was black rose academy" he started to eat with his hands " i only went into the cafeteria to eat, every lunch i sat alone " " the wolves hated me, the vamps wanted me for my blood, the fallen angels looks down upon me and the spell casters didtn even know i existed... it was great"
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 12:25 pm
"Black Rose 'Demy?" Rage repeated, surprised. "Bu'... ya're human - how did ya get accepted?" he asked, picking up a fork and stabbing at the food. As far as he knew, only magical beings were allowed in Black Rose. His best friend (perhaps more than that, but he would never admit it) Nathaniel had almost gone there, since he was half-vampire. Rage studied Jean through the corner of his eye. There was no way he could be any of the beings he had mentioned, meaning that if he wasn't human, he must have been either elven (which he ruled out, since Jean didn't have elven ears), alichino (which was possible, but unlikely) or Animorphmagus (which he also ruled out - he had no animalistic traits that there were in the animal shapeshifters).
"Are ya an alichino?" Rage asked bluntly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 12:37 pm
"aliwata? " said jean as he put down his milk carton?" im sorry but i dont what that is. i got accepted to that place because i am the race of ragnarok, i look human i talk human but my blood is just a wee bit different than human." jean looked out the window " the wolves hated me because i dont have a sent, the vampires wanted my blood becuase once you took a sip you needed more of my type of blood or els you will die in week, the fallen angels looked down upon me because they did not know what i am, and the spell casters i avoided so they wouldnt experiment on me" jean looks at rage. " but other than my blood im preaty much what they say 'human'. jean stood up to put his tray away.
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