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 Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 8:09 pm
 ((*posts it here befor egoing to bed just cos she originally meant to*))
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 8:10 pm
{{Lorika...would minor knockback work on a door?
EDIT: No, I suppose not...that would require knock or something...man...}}
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 8:19 pm
((D: I wouldn't even know what to do with Her Infernal Likeness if she did get out. I mean. Someone might think she's going after the Overseer and try to take her head off. She doesn't even know any skills after all...
I always find such elaborate ways to decorate my avi~ She's so pretty. :3))
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 8:29 pm
((Just konck on a door and I'll come find you and we'll go from there.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 8:32 pm
 Evelyn 
Evelyn had heard Lorika’s small explanation with sadness, and though she did not fully understand, she did not want to upset the High Priestess any more, so left it for another time.
Under Lorika’s urgings, Evelyn reluctantly returned to her rightful place—with Bakar in the Practise Hall. After being scolded by herself and Bakar for disappearing and missing out on so much studying, she decided that staying up and making up for her lost time was the best course of action.
When daylight hit, Evelyn skipped along to go to prayers—after changing into more fitting clothing—only to find that they were canceled.
*But…the prayers…I always…Lorika must still be upset. I know what will cheer her up! I must find the Overseer! Surely when he realizes how much we all need him—Lorika particularly—he’ll come home! I wonder how far off he went…oh s**t…*After her inner monologue, Evelyn went skipping out the Sanctuary to the place of the boat crash from the previous day, shuddering at the thought, and then skipped into the jungle, staying silent as to not scare the Overseer away. Along her way, Lite discovered her, and landed on her shoulder, biting it to punish her for not taking him with her. {Dang, now I wish I hadn't typed all this up...but...yeah...}}
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 8:43 pm
(( Pretty much idle with nothing to do ))
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 8:48 pm
{{COME WITH ME!!! I still haven't met you!!!}}
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 8:51 pm
"And I know I don't want this, oh, I swear I don't want this. There's a reason not to want this but I forgot."
The Sentinel stood at the door for a long time, forehead against the cool wood, eyes closed. She could hear motion out in the hall, one or two people moving about, but it was faint and growing fainter. She hesitated in her thoughts. Even if she called for help, she was sure no one would come.
The Overseer had referred to her, and to Harata, as the enemy. Maybe Harata was begrudgingly welcomed, but what about her? What about the Sentinel? Who was she to expect to be welcomed to a place where she was the enemy? Her thoughts were gloomy. She sighed and stepped back from the door.
There was a long moment of quiet then, broken only by her soft breathing, before she reached forward and knocked softly on the door of her room. But it was too soft, she thought, and no one would hear that.
The Sentinel breathed deeply, trying to pull up more courage. She was revered by people in Barton, and probably feared by people here. Why was she so afraid to knock audibly on a door?
Finally overcome with frustration at herself, she knocked on the door again, this time with a loudness that could potentially be heard in another room.
"Excuse me!" she shouted to the other side of the door. "Could someone let me out? I can't just be locked in a room like this! I need food and water, too!"
"Maybe it means nothing, maybe it means nothing, Maybe it means nothing, but I'm afraid to move."
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 9:03 pm
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Bapp lazily walked down the corridor.
"Mmm... What do I do now... I don't think it's a good idea to explore the cave now... Coline may get hurt if I just go busting down stuff."
He climbed up the stairs to the next level and continued his aimless walk.
Down the corridor, he heard banging.
"Huh? What's that?" Walking over, he inspected the door.
"Hrrmm... Is there someone behind this door?" He drummed his fingers against it.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 9:06 pm
“So I cried, and I begged for you to Love me love me say that you love me...” White Mage Kyo Christmas Kyo, heard a disturbance from the other room and swiftly ran to see what was wrong, moving Bapp out of the way. Slowly he opened the door and gazed into his worst nightmare’s eyes. Pushing he back onto the bed in the room he grabbed a letter opener and jumped on her, holding the dull blade to her throat. “Why are you here,” he screamed.
"...leave me leave me just say that you need me I can't care about anything but you."
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 9:14 pm
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Bapp watched as Kyo pushed him aside, but when he drew the letter opener he grew alert.
He kicked Kyo in the head. Not hard. Just with enough force to push him aside, so it wouldn't hurt at all.
"What are you doing, moron. She's here for a reason." He pinched the letter opener from his hands and toyed with it.
"You're not supposed to be playing with sharp objects."
Turning to the Sentinel, he gave a friendly smile.
"Yo."
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 9:17 pm
"And I know I don't want this, oh, I swear I don't want this. There's a reason not to want this but I forgot."The Sentinel had been just about to reply to absurd question that someone had asked from outside of the room, but she was cut short when the door was opened. The eyes that found her from the other side were hostile.
The Sentinel turned cold inside as she was shoved roughly back to the bed. Her life was being threatened, with a letter opener no doubt, and the person atop her was demanding an answer with a loud voice. But he was suddenly shoved aside by the owner of the voice that had been on the other side of the door.
She sat up slowly, frowning warily at her assailant and twisting her hands her lap. When the letter opener's new holder smiled, her lips twitch upward. She was nervous, now, no longer alone in the room, but still not entirely safe."Maybe it means nothing, maybe it means nothing, Maybe it means nothing, but I'm afraid to move."
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 9:18 pm
“So I cried, and I begged for you to Love me love me say that you love me...” White Mage Kyo Christmas Kyo pointed to the woman. “Don’t you know who she is!? She is the source of all evil!
"...leave me leave me just say that you need me I can't care about anything but you."
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 9:28 pm
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Bapp sighed.
"Who are you to judge that? Everyone's evil according to each other's standards. There's no one who's perfectly good." He paused.
"Even the Overseer."
He took a deep breath. For some reason that felt like it didn't need to be said.
"I know she's the Sentinel. But the war's over. There's no reason for you to give her such treatment. She's just a guest here."
He looked around the room, inspecting the condition, and a sweatdrop ran down the back of his head.
"An ill-treated... guest..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 9:36 pm
"And I know I don't want this, oh, I swear I don't want this. There's a reason not to want this but I forgot."The Sentinel ducked her head when Kyo pointed at her. This made the first person to openly reject her presence on the island. There would certainly be others; she was sure of that.
But the other boy was standing up for her. They obviously both knew more about her than she did herself. The Sentinel lifted her chin in regard to the two of them, still looking nervous after the almost-assault.
"Am I...," she paused, "was I really so evil?""Maybe it means nothing, maybe it means nothing, Maybe it means nothing, but I'm afraid to move."
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