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 Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 11:33 am
A little showoff two story house with the welcoming of three bedrooms and two baths, quaint kitchen and a warm living room. The basic thing for a rich gal living alone. The house itself is based mostly of the western modern home style, some American influence shown through in the inside with famous posters of singers or paintings of actors. Of course there's always that shelf of family pictures and memories which seems to be growing the longer Amelia has stayed here.
As far as the living alone thing goes, there's actually a second resident by the name of Woli that this house welcomes with a warm bed. A warm bed and some banana products in the kitchen for snacking on. With the tech up to date, it's a home of luxury and comfort as well as Amelia's own, personal sanctuary.
Please, leave your shoes on the tile at the front door.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:06 am
 Amelia M. Heartilly
Amelia was still seating on her couch with her nightly ginger tea in hand, even after the shut down and shift of the world. She was finding it unsettling, really, that she has gotten this use to it almost to the point that she doesn't jolt in fear at all. That didn't mean that she wasn't uneasy, no...not in the least. The home was silent now, the girl picking herself up from the couch and walking over towards the door that lead to the backyard, moving the blinds to the side to see everything as it usually is during this time. The sky green, and every dark object outlined with the unnatural yellow along with a coffin or two staying freakishly still. "Hm?" Amelia leaned in, though, violet eyes noting a little something when she looked out. Something was moving out there... Her eyes narrowed and she leaned a little closer to try and get a better look. What where those...? Shadows? Before she could step out to investigate, she suddenly jumped when she heard a message from a familiar, but shaken voice. Amagai?! Amelia released the blinds then quickly went through her home to collect what she needed before stepping out of the residence. What happened? What's over there? With a quick blow of a whistle and a summon of a great companion, Sleipnir, Amelia held onto the demon horse and gave only one command. "Run as fast as you can!" Quote: Amelia has headed for the Amagai Family Residence!
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 9:50 pm
 Amelia M. Heartilly
Amelia finally arrived into her home, closing the door behind her and leaning against it with her eyes closing tightly before she slide down to the floor and curled her legs to her chest, head laying against the knees with inky hair covering her face. She wrapped her arms around her legs, body shuddering as her eyes began to sting when they turned watery. The house gave no comfort, it stayed silent under the ominous green sky, the room completely still and the only sounds being heard were the heavy breaths and soft whimpers coming from the girl. Everything was still for a good amount of time, until finally Amelia lifted her head and looked to her bag that was laying beside her, seeing it slightly open with a peak of a certain wrapped of gift that has been lying in wait to be given. She reached for it, sniffing once, before she lightly shoved the bag aside then laid her head against her knees once more with a hand pressing against her forehead.
"Why are you crying?" a stern, mature voice broke the silence, Amelia shooting her eyes up to see a figure of gold armor standing across from her at the other side of the room. "You know well enough that it does nothing."
Amelia shuddered once more, looking down. "I..I know.." She shook her head rapidly, trying to contain herself and rubbed at her eyes. "I just-- I..!" the girl looked up at the Persona, eyes looking desperately towards it, wanting to be lied to. "That wasn't me, was it?! That thing back there, it just can--" Amelia suddenly winced then clutched at her head, Fulgora glaring down at her.
"You're still in denial?!"Fulgora voice erupted across the house. "After all the trails you have faced, facing yourself is what scares you?!"
Amelia clenched her teeth, remembering the electrical power that surged through the Amagai Residence, the horrible laughter that she heard, the way it was controlling the Shade that belonged to Minori. Amelia clenched onto her bangs, trying to get it out of her head as it continued to echo... the way the Shade was crying out her name. "Something like that, it.. couldn't be! How it treated her! The things it was saying!!"
Familiar bolts of blue electricity went across the room with threat, of course not to harm, but to grab the attention of the frightened girl that was on the floor. Amelia looked up and saw the Persona standing over her with a serious, intimidating air, those white eyes never leaving the high schooler. "It is still something that you cannot avoid or ignore." Amelia's brows furrowed, staring up at the armored being. ...the girl uncurled herself, her hands remaining clenched and eyes staying on Fulgora. "Whether or not it is... That thing is something you will still be facing down the road." The Persona took a step forward. "And understand this... This is an obstacle I wish for the both of us to overcome with victory, I as your sword." the being unsheathed her mighty blade and pointed it over towards Amelia. "However, in the end it is up to you to vanquish it."
There was a silence among the two, eyes never leaving. A silent understanding was between them at this point, until finally Amelia lowered her head and soon stood up back onto her feet. The moment she would look up again, Fulgora was gone and hidden away in the back of her head. A shaky sigh left her, fists slowly relaxing before a hand was lifted to rub away any wetness that was on her face. Looking back to where the Persona once stood, Amelia whispered "I'll do what I can..."
The house remained silent. Quote: Amelia feels closer to her Persona! The Fulgora Social Link has leveled up by 1!
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