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 Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 8:49 pm
((So, last I remember, we agreed that the cage which surrounded Ame was destroyed thanks to her spell?))
Slowly the bars of fire wavered around her before they disappeared, leaving Ame leaning back to escape the pirest's strike. Yet, as always she was left there with nothing but a grin plastered across her lips, leaving them twisted, defiance painting them. Slowly she took a step back away from the priest before her, her right hand slowly rising into the air until it was level with her breast.
It didn't take long until those slender digits began to curl one by one, and slowly but surely a popular and universal gesture was made to the priest. A lone digit pointing to the heavens, and low and behold it was the middle finger "******** you old man. You hold about as much power over me as any other priest in this shrine." stated the young woman of dangerous eyes, before soon enough she came to turn on her heel.
She began to walk away soon enough, sauntering as if she was victorious. Those hips slowly shifting from side to side with each step, delicately and almost unnoticably. There was elegance in simplicity, that was something she had become certain of. One didn't need to exaggerate their movements to walk with grace.
Oh, and there was just one more act of defiance. As she walked by a plate of food she allowed this long digits wrapping about what appeared to be a chicken leg, or some other such thing. The student she stole it from could only snicker as he pushed the plate in her direction.
Some could call her actions stupidity.. But, hey: It takes an idiot to do something cool, that's what makes it cool. ((Quote stolen from Furi Kuri))
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 12:42 am
As the female student gave the universal symbol for disrespect in the utmost, the fire clone simply stood there, as Marec's body was still sitting up, eyes rolled back so only white showed, a smile on his face even in magic unconsciousness. The clone, fully able to use its limbs, copied the gesture right back to the girl, and simply watched as she walked away. Technically, she hadn't actually defeated him, and thus she had accepted a loss at his hands by leaving the area without fully incapacitating him. The solid fire image then dissipitated as Marec's arms came back to use, and he stood up, smirking. While she may have done something that the other students would see as cool, she had lost, and that was all that mattered to Marec. The same student who offered the girl food, then found his bowl to hold fire instead of anything edible.
Walking away, Marec went back to the shrine with his own deity, Kagutsuchi, and simply went there for the hell of it. He stayed standing, not bowing like the others, but let his head hang down. His eyes were shut, and his hands were idle, sitting at his sides. His mouth didn't move, but the conversation was all in his mind, saying things to the dragon of fire. Complementing the student on actually going against the normal code and trying to disrupt life, making it all the more interesting, Marec simply then made the candles flicker higher and brighter, the flames intensified with him using his power in a form of worship to the god of the pyro priest.
(Its short, I know, but I couldn't think of much right now.)
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 3:42 pm
DarkChephros (Cage is gone, but what about the verbally created clone? Last we agreed in PMs, verbal spells are all thats allowed anymore, and thus it would still be there now, just the cage is gone. So, can I still use the clone, or no? Once you answer, I will edit this to incorporate a post, then you can edit your answer, just to save posts.) ((It's still there. I already said you're welcome to play it as you like.))
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 6:40 am
And there she was yet again, the young maiden of Izanami. The ladies of ladies! Oh, yeah, right! She was hardly a lady! This was more than apparent as she sat there in the cafeteria, long after her little spat with the priest of Kagutsuchi, with yet aother bowl of fired lizards before her. It was a disgusting snack to most who saw her eating them, yet they were quite tasty to many of those who had actually worked up the courage to eat one.
Well, those who could first work up the courage to sit with her after she had just stood against a priest anyway. Many more students avoided her since that day, more than usual. Yet even so there was still this select few who would come up to her and chatter away. Thus? There she sat, on said table, legs crossed in an Indian fashion with the bowl there to make her descent her group of followers sitting around her.
"How'd you do it?!" One, younger male questioned excitedly waiting to hear the story of how she defeated the priest of Kagutsuchi yet again!
With a lizard tail, crispy with batter, hanging from her lips she couldn't help but grin widely as he leaned back to support herself on the balls of her hands. That was always Ame for you, she refused to accept defeat. Hell, the little bout she had with the priest was hardly a victory for either of them. ..Well, she said it was her victory regardless since she was the one who rendered him the most useless.
He? He didn't even lay a finger on her!
"It was easy, squirt!" she boasted, flicking her head to the side to allow a black blade to be tossed aside. Yet those stubborn locks of hair slid back into her gaze - the second time around she didn't seem to mind. The little head flick was able to be described as her just being showy. "The pirests of Kagutsuchi are so pathetic these days, they don't have any grasp on basic science!" she couldn't help but cackle as she spoke of this one particular event. "I took out his little fire dragon thing with a bowl!"
..Okay, so it was a bit of a lie..
"I heard he had you in a cage of flames!" another chirped.
"Yeah, but the idiot stood too close and used hand seals. Seriously, doesn't he understand how much better the spoken word is? So, I paralyzed his arms and the cage fell. In the end the old fart wasn't worth my time and I walked away." she stated, before that lizard tail was promptly drawn into her mouth by a slender pink muscle, for her to chew upon of course, as the tiny bones cracked and broke under her grinding teeth.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 5:39 am
Unexplainable horror took her core captive, her hands swiftly dropped her bowl of fried lizards sending it clammering to the floor as her arms wrapped about her stomach. At first, however it didn't click with the improper lady. In fact, her first reaction was to cry out in frustration. "Gods! Why do I have the shits again!?" Oh, but soon enough her senses became heightened as her head lifted to stare about the shrine. No, it was something wrong beyond physical sensations.
Instantly she leaped from the table which she had been sitting on, and for the first time in her recent memory she began to run. Sprint. Her feet carried her through the halls as if her life depended on it. No, as if more than just her life depended on it - as if her existence alone depended on her reaching the goal which only her instincts knew.
Before she knew it, she was standing before the massive rock whih stood before the cave which was supposed to lead her to the underworld. Yomi. Her chest rose and fell quickly as she stared at the massive boulder, his arms wrapping about herself as cold took her captive. Honestly, it was what she got for wearing such flimsy clothing. She needed thicker winter wear!
That, however, wasn't the problem. Slowly but surely she began to step forward towards the gate way to the hell of hells. Her hands rested against it's cold and somewhat damp surface as she pressed her ear to it. Something was wrong, something was shaking the spiritual realm. What, she couldn't tell. It was something big, she could tell that much.
Her finger nails began to claw at it's rough surface. It took a lot to scare the young woman who was the shining star of Izanami's student, but this certainly did the trick. Her body trembled, more so than the cold which caused goosebumps to rise on her flesh. Her body downright quaked and rattled from the bone.
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