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 Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 4:27 pm
(More desc shall come shortly, making a forum for the scene in question. As it happens out of time with current in game events. Players please only post if given permission by Ash or Rev - both of whom can post freely. Otherwise feel free to observe.)
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 5:11 pm
If I could change your mind
I wouldn't save you from the path you wander
In desperation dreams any soul can set you free Fiona Natalia Niall (Quincy) Broken illumination reflected off the cobblestone styled side-street, small pools littered throughout the old style of road reflected car and street lights, broke and reformed as people walked by. Naking the old fashioned road seem almost it’s own canvas and the nightlife was breathing starlight onto the pavement. The scene was beautiful in it’s own right, the old fashioned area of the city just a few blocks from downtown, tucked between the skyscrapers on the west and a grand shrine with several towering pines to the east. Fiona was only appreciating it because she had to, he eyed her watch for the third time that minute.
“Aren’t military people supposed to be on time?” She mumbled to herself, no one else was standing nearby and she didn’t really care if people thought she was weird for talking to herself. In most minds that was one of the least strange things about the blue haired goth. Though she lacked her usual ‘glam’ tonight, while it was somewhat a date, it was also involving trying on clothes and she wasn’t about to climb in and out of a corset while going that. Instead her hair was let down and she was in a somewhat old ‘Invader Zim’ hoodie with her hands shoved into her sleeves as she eyed the fairly constant movement of traffic.
Despite the somewhat pretty surface, this city had its own share of insects laying in wait, just beneath the surface, for a crumb to be dropped or for some prey to separate from the main thoroughfare for a ‘short cut’. Fiona assumed there was probably some sort of crime happening down one of the various back alleys even as the stood there waiting on the less than punctual soul reaper. She’d said about seven minutes ago and she’d gotten there a few minutes early, she assumed some ghost emergency had forced his late less. Perfectly reasonable and yet no less annoying to stand alone, it was a matter of time before some idiot wandered by to hit on her or feel her up. Which is why her ‘stun gun’ was at the ready in one of her custom pockets, electrocuting perverts would be one way to pass the time.
That idea entertained her until the man that had been leering went right on by and she was left just as bored as a moment ago, sighing slightly as she checked her watch again. “Ten minutes? Come on blossom, soul society has cell phones right? Isn't it proper etiquette to call when you can't make it?”
...and I still hear you scream.
In every breath, in every single motion.
Burning innocence the fire to set you free.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 6:26 pm
If I fell from this world
Would anyone Care?
❁ Bakraku Kuchiki ❁
'The Black sheep'
❖ Captain of Squad 6 ❖
✿ Head of the Kuchiki Clan ✿
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Down the street from Fiona's current location an old Japanese styled door blinked into existence with a slight pinging noise that resonated through the ally. When they opened, a warm light spread across the walls and ground. For a few moments nothing emerged from the doorway, The only thing that did now was a small black butterfly that just fluttered around as it awaited the man to step out.
Baraku appeared in the doorway moments after the butterfly and his shadow was cast on the ground in front of him. He held out his right hand and the butterfly gracefully flew towards him, landing on his outstretched index finger. Baraku then turned and the butterfly flew back through the door. He waved his hand and the Senkaimon began to close behind him. Since he was in His Gigai he was visible to people that were not spiritually aware, His Gigai looked like his usual self, apart from a Tattoo on the left side of his neck that looked exactly like the Kuchiki clan Symbol. This was to limit the amount of Reiryoku he emitted from his body so that he wouldn't harm any non-aware people. It was customary for all captains and Lieutenants to have these limits placed on them when they entered the living world.
Baraku looked around and got his bearings. He could tell where he was since he had been stationed in Karakura so many times before. 'Hm, This should make to be an Interesting evening.... I will have to thank her for giving me back my Underwear too...' he thought as he patted down his suit and walked from the ally. Inside his head he could hear Senkurozakura snickering at the memory of when Baraku opened the present from Fiona. Baraku gave a grunt to senkuro and the samurai began chuckling even louder. 'Quiet, It wasnt that funny!' he said to the samurai, which only made it worse. He was now laughing so much Baraku could picture him doubling over. "I really like this quincy, She's got a lot of...Balls? I think the humans say?" Senkuro said through his laughter. Baraku just ignored him and continued walking.
Within a Minute or so he noticed Fiona. He removed his hands from his pockets and patted the end of his coat, bringing his right hand up to his mouth and coughing into it to announce his presence. "Uh, Sorry I'm late.... So much paperwork to do.... And it's not everyday that a Captain gets a day off you know!" He said, kinda embarrassed that he was late. His eyes scanned Fiona and noticed her choice of clothing. "Hm, This certainly won't do, Then again, I did tear up your shirt, which was possibly the only decent piece of clothing you owned?" he said with a playful tone. "Come, I'll buy you something to compensate for the loss of your dear shirt." Baraku said, holding out his right hand for Fiona to take. "also, I have to get you something for Christmas, Since you went through the trouble of stealing my underwear..." He said, raising an eyebrow and chuckling slightly.
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Location:Karakura Town
Mood: Happy, Kinda Excited.
Thoughts: Well?, This should be fun.
Zanpakuto Status: Sealed.
Out Of Character: { Heh, Thought I might put the present in, and Give Senkuro something to laugh about! XD }
The world is a dangerous place,
not because of those who do evil,
but because of those who look on and do nothing.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 8:35 pm
If I could change your mind
I wouldn't save you from the path you wander
In desperation dreams any soul can set you freeFiona Natalia Niall (Quincy) Fiona felt a tightening of threads, the spiritual energy nearby folded, rippled, ripped, then returned to normal after a moment. It wasn’t close enough that she could see it, and she was going to wait where she’d suggested, otherwise it could just take longer. She offered Baraku an up-nod when he walked up, smirking slightly. “Here I assumed it was in a blue-blood’s nature to be fashionably late…”
She pursed her lips, the constant humor still in place as he continued. “I couldn’t afford any sacks or thread to sew them together.” Then added more seriously, “You don’t wear a corset to try on other clothes, particularly if they include other corsets; I prefer to keep my ribs only broken if it’s a result of…well something more fun than clothes shopping.”
With that she’d accept his hand, nails panted (such a shock) a midnight blue, nodding down the road toward some of the shops. Several of those looked as though they fit her usual style, likely why she’d picked the area. “Oh you finally got that. Nice boxers, the snowflakes were a good winter touch; unexpected. Your security was pretty good though, it was more effort than I’m used too to get inside. At least you aren’t angry, I wasn’t sure if you’d try to stab me, of course you could just be lulling me into a false sense of security.”
“This one, they usually have a pretty good selection. Maybe we can find you something other than the monkey suit.” Fiona remarked, then winked. “Assuming any of the rags appeal to you of course.”
...and I still hear you scream.
In every breath, in every single motion.
Burning innocence the fire to set you free.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 9:20 pm
If I fell from this world
Would anyone Care?
❁ Bakraku Kuchiki ❁
'The Black sheep'
❖ Captain of Squad 6 ❖
✿ Head of the Kuchiki Clan ✿
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Baraku bent and kissed the top of Fiona's hand, not letting it go, instead moving so that his arm was linked with hers. "My Underwear?, what were you expecting?.... Surely not pictures of fluffy bunnies." He chuckled, a memory of the pair he had received from his aunt one year that had the most weirdest looking animated rabbits on them. Baraku chuckled again. " Now why would I stab you?, I wouldn't have been able to escort you out on this fine evening if I had cut you down..... Though.... I did quite enjoy our last Spar." he said, hinting that they should do it again some time. When they arrived at a store Baraku looked inside. "Monkey suit?" He said with a confused look on his face. "This is the fashion of this time, is it not?, I for one, think I look quite..... Dashing~" he said, gesturing to his suit with his free hand. He then gave a slight chuckle. "whatever makes you look good I'm willing to pay for." He said.
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Location:Karakura Town
Mood: Happy, Kinda Excited.
Thoughts: Well?, This should be fun.
Zanpakuto Status: Sealed.
Out Of Character: { Short ; n; also, a reference to Rukia in this post XD }
The world is a dangerous place,
not because of those who do evil,
but because of those who look on and do nothing.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 10:06 pm
If I could change your mind
I wouldn't save you from the path you wander
In desperation dreams any soul can set you freeFiona Natalia Niall (Quincy) Fiona watched as he kissed the back of her hand, a little surprised at the gesture her eyes flickered away then back as he tucked her arm with his. In her mind she heard an alien mutter "It's a trap."
"I dunno, plain black or ash grey I suppose, you don't really come off as a 'patterns' sort of guy." Fiona adjusted back to conversation after a moment to adjust to the gentlemanly approach. "And well, like your boxers; vengeance tends to come in a variety of forms. Though we can spar again sometime, remind me not to wear anything I like at the time, since you seem to get a kick out of cutting off a girl's clothes."
Fiona slipped forward to open the door for him as she made the remark. Smirking as the clerk offered a strange expression to them as she waited for him to enter before moving inside. An industrial beat was playing in the background though it was low enough not to disturb shoppers they seemed to be the only people visiting so late. She dropped her eyes from the shinigami to the racks, the store was clearly more her usual form of dress. Unsurprisingly she walked toward a section with something blue, once her target was acquired she glanced back and looked Baraku up and down.
"You pull it off well enough, though fashion of the time tends to vary. It's not particularly my favorite but there is something intriguing about a guy in a suit. I'll sew you something sometime more in my usual taste if I thought you'd wear it." Fiona remarked, returning attention to the clothes. "Generous of you, any suggestions?"
Position: Shop in Karakura Town
With Blossom
Feelings: Amused, slightly paranoid
Health: 100%
Theme of the Moment...and I still hear you scream.
In every breath, in every single motion.
Burning innocence the fire to set you free.
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