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 Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 8:27 pm
Out on the main grounds, Enkei Hideyoshi sighed as he read. The thriller was not very complicated, there weren't that many twists, and quite frankly the writing sucked, but he was sucking in all the corny cliches, and overused plots as if they were crack. "Lost in Luxury", another cheap dime novel, kept Enkei amused for reasons known only to him, and even then, that didn't mean that much. Grasping the novel in his wrapped hands, Enkei reclined against the wall of his Hall. The bright day in Meifu made it much more relaxing and pleasureable to read outside. A chuckle escaped the Shinigami's mouth at the futile attempts that the author used to keep his reader intrigued or captivated. Sitting against the white stone wall, Enkei was dressed in the usual post-punk and hardcore get-up, as always wearing his black skull plugs, the black bandana fastened around his wrists, tight form fitting blue jeans with metal chains and accesories placed carefully at certain areas, and finally a white form fitting t-shirt with the words "Mortal Treason" displayed across the front.::
::With the novel in his wrapped hands, as they were still raw from the recent mission, Enkei's two elbow tattoos were made visible to the public. On his right arm the word "Love" was displayed within a green star, in a similar fashion, the word "Hate" was displayed on his right arm. Enkei was rather proud of his two elbow tattoos, as they were his most prized pieces of body art. However, he also had a pair of wing tattoos on his back which were usually kept out of the view of the general public. With a sigh, he took in a deep breath, smiling, simply enjoying the moment.::
If only for a cigarette.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 2:00 pm
Oya had been sitting in a nearby tree, having felt the need to get out of the building and back into nature. It seemed there were some things that she would never forget, though she had already forgotten most of her former life. "Huh?" she called hearing Enkei's request, if only faintly. The poor horned being was unaware there were other shinigami other than Aurel on the grounds and hadn't been expecting another to be near.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 1:13 am
 ::A voice startled Enkei. The tranquility had almost been too perfect, and he was somewhat glad he had been interupted. With a light smile he waved at the horned girl. She was rather.... intriguing. To say the least, she had Enkei's upmost attention.::
Hello there. Forget what I said its of no importance heh. I'm Enkei, pleasure to meet you miss.
::He stood from the wall not so far from the tree under which the girl sat. Making his way over to the female shinigami, he let a gentle smile play across his face.::
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 6:48 am
Oya smiled, he was friendly. "Hello Enkei, I'm Oya." she stated, laying on the branch. It had been too long since she had felt the bark of a tree on her abdomen. 's nice to meet you aswell. I apoligize if it seems I being rude, trees and stuff just kinda call to me."
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 11:55 am
there's no promise of safety with these secondhand wings
but i'm willing to find out what impossible means ::The young shinigami chuckled at the comment shaking his head as he sat up against the trunk of the tree staring up at the girl, aquamarine eyes shimmering in the sunlight.::
Pleasure to meet you Oya. And no worries with the tree in the way, being comfortable is important too.
::He smiled again, closing his eyes and running a hand through his long dirty-blonde locks.::
How long have you been in Meifu? i will touch the sun
or i will die trying
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 2:02 pm
Oya giggled for a moment, "I've been in Meifu long enough to forget almost everything about my former life. How about you?" Her sense of curiosity had been intruigued, since she had not seen such odd markings on a being before.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 3:47 pm
there's no promise of safety with these secondhand wings
but i'm willing to find out what impossible means ::Raising his eyebrows at the remark he sighed, noticing the similarities. Meifu seemed to be pushing the same effect on Enkei as it had on Oya. He no longer remembered his friends, his family was a distant image, all he seemed to remember was music and cigarettes, and a fond desire to hear and use both.::
I know what you mean. I've been here not nearly as long. Long enough to forget a lot though.
::With a light sigh he smiled and shrugged off the thought. Then he noticed the examination his tattoos he laughed as he pointed to his elbows.::
You enjoy my tattoos? i will touch the sun
or i will die trying
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 10:44 am
"That long? It seems we all came here around the same time then..." She said, letting her arm dangle from the tree while the other was being used as a cushion for her chin. "What are tattoos? I've seen strange markings before, but none such as those." Oya looked mildly confused at this thought, she wasn't aware that people would do such a thing to their body. "Not once in my former life did I see such a marking, and not to brag but I was there for quite a long time, I had seen a lot."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 8:49 pm
there's no promise of safety with these secondhand wings
but i'm willing to find out what impossible means ::With a light laugh, he smiled up to the girl. She was somewhat innocent for how old she claimed to be. It hadn't occured to Enkei yet that humans were not the only individuals in Meifu. With a sigh he poked his head around an obtruding branch.::
Well, all I can say then is that you must have lived in a very conservative or secluded area, because body art like mine is rather common, at least where I come from, Japan that is.
::With a sigh, he glanced back to his dime novel, placing the book down by his side, making sure to dog-ear his current page. Pushing a hand through his hair, he looked out at the architecture of Meifu.::
So any idea when you'll recieve your division partner? Or who that might be? i will touch the sun
or i will die trying
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 2:25 pm
Oya rolled over, grabbing the branch as she did so, preventing a fall to the ground. "I cam from a river near I think it's called Chicago..." the horned being said, dropping to the ground gracefully. "I only ventured to the mall once or twice and took something to stay out of the vines." She had not realized that not everyone knew there were entities out there other than the main one. "No idea, I haven't met anyone else in the same division as me."
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 12:06 pm
there's no promise of safety with these secondhand wings
but i'm willing to find out what impossible means ::Chicago. That was quite a distance from Japan, and furthermore she said she "thought" the city was called Chicago. What on Earth was this girl taking before she died. They must have been some pretty expensive drugs or narcotics to completely forget what city you lived in.::
You say you came from a river near Chicago huh? So then you lived a pretty rural life I suppose? And vines? I'm somewhat confused here Miss Oya.
::Thoughts began to race through the shinigami's head. Could she be from somewhere other than Earth?:: i will touch the sun
or i will die trying
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 5:33 pm
Oya sighed, putting a finger to her lips. "I wouldn't say rural so much as mystical... If the others knew I had come to something other than the heavens that we were sposed to return to... I don't even want to think about it." She started, twisting the finger that had been on her lips a moment before in her hair. "We used to war vines, clothes were considered trashy even though the humans wore them." Oya had forgotten once again that this was a shinigami that she hadn't met before.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:33 pm
(( *peeks in* Mind if I join~? Malachite needs to meet people :B ))
When Malachite woke that morning, he had had no plans ... and so he spent the day wandering, exploring more of this place where he'd found himself. It wasn't long before he found a way outside, and soon enough ... came upon the other two Shinigami by the tree. He could hear them talking softly when he came around the corner of a building.
Not wanting to intrude, he hung back just a bit ... though to be honest, he was fascinated at finding others here ... the only one he'd met before having been the fairly grumpy Efrain.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 4:51 pm
there's no promise of safety with these secondhand wings
but i'm willing to find out what impossible means (( Course not biggrin DD Manda luff <3 ))
::Mystical. Now that was something Enkei really hadn't wondered about during his time on Earth. He was pretty concerned with just making it himself, without having to bother with the questions of God, or "Are we the only ones out there?". Regardless, this was still extremely fascinating to him.::
So then Oya...
::He paused as if something was caught in his throat.::
...you're saying that uh you were an angel, or a goddess in your previous life?
::Just as he was about to press the conversation further with more questions, something moved from behind. Turning around, he spotted a second female shinigami, equally as beautiful as the river goddess before him. His mouth hung ajar slightly as she approached, then stopped watching the two from a safe distance. Catching his gaze, he shook himself smiling at the girl, and waving, dirty blonde hair cascading across his face.::
Hi there. I will touch the sun
or i will die trying
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 5:56 pm
Oya nodded, "I did used to be a goddess.. Though I can't remember, much more than where or what kind I was." She said quickly before turning to see the new Shinigami. "Hello, nice to meet you!"
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