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 Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 7:07 pm
Seconds Yous.
Clara
Jack frost
Lillymon
(All in surprise stages)
Guardian, Vincent Valentine
Please PM if you wish to join.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 7:15 pm
Striding casually out through the door of their home, well, the home that he was residing in until these ones were old enough to take care of themselves. The door clicks behind him without a second thought, while his metal boots clinked as he began to walk. His clawed arm curled slightly upon his side, tapping against his gun hoiltsler.
"Mr. Valentine, where are you taking us?" Came the chime of the red-haired lass upon his left shoulder, holding daintily to the claw around the top of his cloak. Her simple blue dress hid her feet as she had them curled under her, bright blue eyes glinting slightly. Clara was her name.
"Out." Was all he gave as a reply, and a sinister chuckle brought his darkened crimson eyes to his other shoulder where another sat. This one, male. His completely white attire gave him away completely, and the ice hanging from his pointed ears and nose. Hell, his hair looked as if it was ice. Jack Frost was the snickering he heard.
He grunted as he turned his eyes forward, feeling a slight tug on his hair from his scalp alerting him to the last. This one was a digimon, clad in pink and green with petals for a dress and vines for hair. Lillymon. The oldest of the three.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 9:25 am
Without another word, he strode down what could be known as a street within the village, his boots clinking softly with each step, the shredded ends of his cloak teasing the ground. Deep, red eyes stared around, searching the end of the town.
It was time the three of them learned of the world and to explore around them. But he was not going to leave the village area, just finding a tree on the end of the town. Sighing, he barely made out the bickering of Clara and Jack Frost upon his shoulders.
Something about how Clara liked the sun and Jack Frost wished it would snow.
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