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 Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 8:02 am
((Eheheheh... Terribly sorry... sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 5:13 pm
((THEN I SHALL TAKE NOTICE!))
Tomoro took a glance toward Hakai, and sighed lightly, ignoring the pain from her eye. "People... these days..." she mumbled toward her, nudging at her arm. This man sure was strange... well, Hakai was too. It's not everyday one saw a girl with violet eyes and fangs. However, all of her experiences with the occult, strange people in general, and even herself led her to believe NOTHING was too strange or bad. Turning her attention back to the young man, she stared at him until he was finished speaking.
"Of course... I don't know. We both don't," she stated, wiffing her hand in the air. "If I HAD a mirror, I would look at myself. Obviously I don't look that appealing. As for.. this place... I've been searching around. That is all." She said this softly and gracefully, although her voice tinted with a bit of agitation. If she knew these answers, she would have been out of this area already. "Sir... I have no idea what you're trying to accomplish by questioning me. Honestly, I don't even see why you're here. As for my name... you can call me Tomoro." She nodded slowly and sighed a bit, wiping a bit of crusted black blood off her nose. Looking to Hakai, Tomoro cast a glance that seemed to radiate with 'HELP ME HE'S TALKING TOO MUCH.' After doing that, she slowly folded her arms across her chest and turned around, back facing to the man, her silver hair neatly falling behind her back. "You may try to find an exit, Shinku, but I will not. I'm going to find out just what's going on in this mansion, even if I have to do it alone. And I certainly don't need a man's help." Letting out a soft huff of breath, Tomoro glanced uncertainly at Hakai and the bot, wondering what to do. Here she was, stuck in such a place with one nosy assasin, a joker, and a man made of metal. She wanted to be alone. Exploring alone, like she always did. A lone wolf. However, under THESE circumstances, where she was treated like a captive, this led her to constrain her emotions even more, and barely speak unless spoken to. Brushing a few strands of hair away from her face, Tomoro licked her lips and instead of opening the door, with a clean sweep, she lifted her leg and briskly kicked the door down, leaving the hinges swinging on the side of the door. Stepping back into the ballroom in which she originally came, she motioned for Hakai to come with her. Perhaps the two of them could figure something out...
Once she stepped back into the ballroom, for the first time Tomoro noticed a small glass filled with flowers, water up to the very edge. Perhaps if she could just see her reflection.. raising one finger for Hakai to wait a moment, Tomoro quickly made her way over to the glass, and gently took the flowers out, placing them next to the vase. Taking a slow, calm breath, Tomoro quickly raised her eyepatch over her eyebrow and with a sudden calmness, looked into the vase. Black. Completely black, no pupil. It was ghastly, the area around it coated red and smudged with blood. It looked as if her eye were gouged out of her head, and there was nothing there but a black hollow entrance to her brain. Lips pursing tightly, instead of freaking out, Tomoro brought up her index finger and poked what was there. Yeah, her eye was... there.. it was just black. Scowling, Tomoro dipped her hands into the vase and splashed it onto her face, then rubbing it dry with the maroon part of her dress. Nothing to see here... of course, one might grow suspicous as the bloodied stains on her dress were clearly visible... oh well. It was their problem. Looking into the water once more, the blood now gone, but her eye still a charcoal black, Tomoro dipped her eyepatch into the water, squeezing it. Instantly, a large puddle of blood splashed into the water, and she dipped it into the rusty water, spinning it around until she found it suitable to put back on her face. After drying that off as well, grimacing at the sight of her black eye, she slipped the eyepatch back onto her face, her bangs dampened with the rusty water.
Now cleaned up, Tomoro walked back to the people with a certain aura of self-confidence around her, now that she knew what was going on with her eye. "I do believe I wish to explore further in this mansion." She said sudddenly, head held high. "If you wish to follow me, come." Casting a nervous glance toward the metal bot, Tomoro wished he weren't there at the moment... she couldn't trust this man working with Truth. It was too suspicious having him walk around with Hakai and Shinku... somehow, she had to get away from this metal creature. "Perhaps... upstairs yields something interesting..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 6:04 pm
Hakai could almost feel her ear twich, with her sences so hightened it was hard not to pick up at even the smallest of sounds and she could hear the faint scream of a girl and then the slaming of a door. Huh...someone must have just seen the meat walls. She chuckled to herself. Her eyes widdened as a man came rushing at Tomoro. She called herself Tomo's reason for being in the manor just because of what she had seen of Tomo's luck being alone...or with people for that matter. But a bodygaurd she was not...Tomo seemed quiet capable of taking care of herself.
She did however think it was quiet rude of a man to sneek up behind a woman and threaten her with no probable cause of her being a threat. Not to mention not notcing she was there sticking out like well...a voilet eye'd sore thumb. She put a hand on her hip shifting her weight to one side as she looked theatening to the newcomer. "Oi, don't you know its rude to attack a lady." She sighed and growled slightly "I don't think anyone who KNEW what was going on would be venturing like we have been." Hakai not once looked at Tomo at first, and she could not smell the blood from her eye either. The gore that was now the house was so strong and powerful that it had dulled her nose to anything freash.
She pressed a clawed hand to her chest. "I'm Hakai, Tomoro, and I are guests...you can say. Well..maybe not guest, but we have permission to be here, unlike you or else you'd know. That computer head...thing over there has been sent to chaperone us...now I would think it would be good for ya to go find the master of this house, try to avoid something horrible happening to you like the others." She shifted her weight again she hoped at least mention more people here that were perhaps in danger would have the man venture off away from them or even better get the walking laptop away from them as well. It was then she looked at Tomoro and looked at her eye blinking several times but she didn't say a word knowing it'd be shrugged off and it was none of her consern.
She continued to follow Tomoro until she was stoped. She crossed her arms as she waited quietly, swinging one foot infront of the other while she waited. With her nose dull she had gotten used to the smell and it no longer bothered her. "Everything alright now?" She blinked slowly walking back to Tomo's side after she had cleaned up. "Ah upstairs...maybe thats were people like HIM....it stays" she said thumbing behind her to the computer thing.
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2006 12:20 pm
Seiya gave Darius a cold stare, "I can look after myself, thank you very much. I never needed your help or anyone else's." She said irritably. "What you should have done was left yourself but now both of us are in trouble you twit."
Seiya was becoming irked. She wanted to go home and change her clothes, and fix her hair, this damp stale air wasn't good for it. But it wasn't likely she would just be able to walk out as she had expected. She was in trouble now, and it probably wouldn't be easy to convince this...person...to let her leave without him doing so kind of horrible thing to her.
Most of all, she was tired of dangling in midair like she was, she was like a fish on a line.
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EvrythingTastesLikeGinger
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 5:36 am
Little Feli couldn't help but give a little giggle as she felt the surge of a disgruntled Truth in the area. She squirmed her way off of Hope's lap and scurried to the door, her bright and oh-so-innocent eyes peering about the corner as she contemplated exactly how much she wanted to see what was going on. What little weight she had played from foot to foot as she seemed to dance a bit in her indecision at the doorway. "Hopey, Hopey.." The words then trailed off as quickly as they emerged. Her head turning to face the two children in the room, flinging her pigtails far out with the abrupt action. A gigantic smile remained plastered upon her perfectly painted face, the tiger stripes around the cheeks stretching out with the giddy expression. "Joy? A name? Whose Joy?" Not quite the brightest six year old out there. Her crystaline blue eyes flickered with a blink as she awaited the answer, taking a few steps back into the room where she plopped herself back down on the floor. Her feet kicked out from under her int he process, bottom wiggling into the ground a bit for comfort. Out of habbit her hand went to rest beside the scroll she kept in the belt. Aside from the beat up belt and work roll of vellum, this girls appearance was rather clean-- she had just suffered through a bath, and clean clothes. The few things the girl did not want to compremise on were her belt, scroll and face paint; for some reason she had to have all three with her at all times.
[sorry for the major delays on my part, but I must give real life priority]
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 3:33 am
[Since no-one has posted in some time, I am going to do some work on a thing with Miss Abel. <3 Trio Members are welcome to, and encouraged to!, join. NOTE: This is going in a story of mine.]
A long nap after a fulfilling day and an interesting homecoming; Sam finally awoke to the sounds of footsteps in the hall. Rolling over, she stared at her clock for several minutes with a groggy gaze. "What time is it..." she mummbled. Her given answer was not a welcome one. A young man in black leather. His lithe face shadowed by the short, messy strands of jet black, accenting the bright blue eyes holding a hint of green in them with black eyeliner along the lids and mascara. He wears only a pair of black leather pants and boots, showing off a toned but pale chest. ”Bait! Get your lazy *** out of bed, woman! It's still early, the night is young! YOUCH!”
A flying book pegged him right on the head and the younger, by about 3 years, woman was holding her blankets over her PJs. ”"Reiko Bane... You are the most OBNOXIOUS... Idiota! Spreco di carne! Uscire dalla mia stanza!!!” Her screams echoed in the hall her bedroom resided in, and could probably be heard downstairs as well. A big grin on his face as he closed the door, Reiko called out from the hall, ”La stanza non è il vostro... It's only on loan, dear girl.”
Samantha's eye twitched up slightly and she got out of bed, headed for the dresser of her prefferred dark oak make to acccent the blue and soft purple in her room's decoration. ”I swear I'll kill you one day.” She slid off her PJs and slipped on her silk blouse and denim shorts, muttering inaudibly and pulling her hair back into a braid. ”If I don't get my sleep tonight Reiko, you'll be sitting on a pike by lunch time. Now what do you want?” she asked while grabbing up her backpack and heading downstairs.
”You promised.” was all he said, and she froze for several seconds... then continued walking. ”"I said I'd think about it. EVE!!” she yelled when downstairs with Reiko close behind her. The easily distinguished footsteps of the metallic woman could already be heard echoing; her voice calling out "Coming Miss Abel!"
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 5:02 pm
[Yeah, no posts here for awhile, guess that's my fault. ^^;; Well, in any case, whatever happened then has long passed, and all is normal in the manor currently, or as 'normal' as it gets in this place.]
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