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 Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 3:48 pm
Melody
As Melody walkedout of the alley, she noticed a white-haired Attollo. "She looks fimilier..." she whispered to herself. She walked over, tapping her on the shoulder. "Aren't you that Clarissa girl?" she asked. She, like Lottie, was very childish for her age. "If so, they're looking for you." She said, meaning the leaders of the Attollo. "And theyre not very happy."
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 2:33 pm
 Even though her music was turned up quite loud, Ashley couldn't help notice what looked like a group of friends arguing. There was a woman with almost shoulder length brown hair, one with long white-silvery hair, a girl maybe a few years younger than herself and a guy that looked about her age. They seemed quite angry and Ashley wanted to help. She had always been the peace maker when her cousins argued (which they did often) so she was pretty good at resolving conflicts. She knew it wasn't her place to step in but her gut told her that if she didn't, someone would get hurt. Maybe I'll even make some friends. "Um...Excuse me," she said, "Can I help you? It looks as though there's a situation...Can I be of any assistance to help you work it out?" Ashley cringed. She knew she sounded formal, but growing up as a military child, her dad did not tolerate slang of any form.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 3:27 pm
 Ȼʄɑɍɨȿȿɑ 【◘Ȼʄɑɍɏ◘】
❝I don't like humans... I hate them. They're pointless creatures.❞
❝I don't have any use for them except for their spirit energy.❞Her green eyes narrowed as two more people had made their way into the picture, one a young Attollo, the other an innocent human. She clenched her hands into tight fists, closing her eyes and gritting her teeth angrily. Why the hell was it always so difficult to get a single human by themselves and get what she wanted from them? Because it was just her luck to be interrupted, then she snapped, her short fuse had been lit and she blew up, "What the hell is wrong with you people? Is it that difficult to mind your own business?!" she said, her anger coloring her voice as her normally calm and quite voice boomed off the walls of the alley. She shot a death glare at the male Attollo behind them, "I can understand Mr. Goody-f***ing-two-shoes following me, but you-" she said, switching her glare to the young Attollo girl next to her, "If you wish to be unharmed I suggest you step away and learn to stick to the streets so you don't. Run into me again, or else next time we meet, it won't be such a short and sweet convo." she said and half snorted as she placed a hand on her hip, flipping her long hair over her shoulder and glared at the two humans, "You got pretty damn lucky this time." she sneered before she took a deep breath and she used her control of time to stop the time of the alley long enough for her to leave without being interupted by the people who were now crowding it. Her white hair billowing in the cool breeze that passed through the alley, making her shiver for a moment, her cold green eyes glaring forward as her face set into an irritated and disappointed frown.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 12:23 pm
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Suzuya Heisuke
╚═══♋════════♋═══╝ Every act of will is an act of self-limitation. To desire action is to desire limitation. As more and more girls flocked to the scene, Suzuya's muscles tensed. Secrecy was pretty much out the window now. An Attollo girl told the other that the elders were calling for her. As if she would ever attend. That was practically death. The silver haired one the other Attollo called Clarissa finally lost her patience. With an outburst, she yelled a few insults at them, revealing nothing in detail however, at least she still had her common sense with her. And with that she was gone, almost as if she disappeared into thin air, but he could still hear faint distance footsteps. "Hm. Interesting." She must have an interesting power at in her hands. But there was no use chasing after her. His eyes trailed to the empty alleyway entrance. Finally, with a sigh of relief, he turned back to the girls."No, I don't think there could've been any kind of assistance in that case. We were very lucky indeed." They probably wouldn't understand the full meaning in what he had said, at least the humans wouldn't. Hunger panged at him now that he wasn't so focused on the fleeing Attollo. He would have to leave as soon as courtesy allowed it. In that sense, every act is an act of self-sacrifice. When you choose anything, you reject everything else.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 2:16 pm
Ashley didn't even flinch as the harsh and loud words of the silver haired girl barreled down on her. Her eyes turned stone cold almost instantly. She wanted to retaliate but before she could the girl vanished. I guess it's a good thing I didn't do anything, who knows what she would have done. When the boy about her age spoke, her eyes softened. She had never been able to stay in a bad mood, or hold a grudge for that matter and she didn't like taking her mood from other situations and taking it out on others. Ashley shrugged, like getting yelled at by a complete stranger was no big deal, "Sorry....about that. I didn't mean to intervene or anything bu-" Ashley stuttered. She had just finished processing the rest of the guy's sentence. Lucky? Okay.... Realizing she had totally stopped speaking in mid sentence, she snapped back into her current situation. "So ya....Sorry."
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2011 2:10 pm
ϻєɩҞѻ Șɐҟɩήє ђΰϻαη?I'll take the life of the roaring voice, let it write and sleep to the end of the world... ...Well that rather anticlimactic. And here I was thinking I'd be able to get a fight in. She'd never admit that she'd been, well, not scared exactly, just maybe a bit worried. But there was one thing that was still bothering her (barring all those other people who'd walked onto the scene. They were still a problem.) was the way she'd referred to Meiko as a human, as if she weren't human herself. That was only feeding her growing suspicion - if it could be called a suspicion anymore. Now it basically a confirmed fact. So did that mean whatever he'd done to her - the horrendous pain - had made her... not human? She shook off the thought. That could be thought through later. Now she had to deal with all these people, some of whom she was quite sure weren't human either. She shot a glare at the man who'd stopped her first. She wasn't sure why he'd tried to stop her from seeing the silver haired woman. It was almost as if he'd tried to... defend her? Even though all she'd seen of these people was bad, she supposed that they couldn't all be evil. She looked around at the others who were congregated in a little clump on the sidewalk. Her red eyes narrowed, Meiko not caring if the others saw the odd colouring. "Thank you," she began, her voice curt, "but I didn't need your interference." That comment was mostly directed at the seemingly young girl who'd been the first to walk in. Then she turned on her heel abruptly, and continued on her way through the abandoned streets, her target in view, the two apartment building just visible on the horizon.
One of them was currently abandoned (though she could make out two silhouettes on its roof as she drew closer). She lived in the one beside it, a modest building that furnished her needs. She was about to dismiss the two on the roof, probably a couple looking for some time together, when she caught sight of electic blue hair. Hair she would never forget in her lifetime. Him! Her neutral expression twisted into a sounless snarl of pure fury. Ignoring the tiny voice in the back of her head warning her that this man was dangerous, she swerved off course towards the door to the abandoned building, her thoughts muderous. She grabbed her knife out of her jacket pocket as she barreled up the stairs. She burst through the door to the roof and launched herself at him, ignoring his female companion. ...A song of light and hope to tomorrow, A song of despair and shadow to bury the past
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