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| AGodofIrony | Jun 28 2012, 08:31 PM Post #8971 |
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-Main Dining Hall- “Hi Melanie!” Galv smiled, turning to see his girlfriend, “I'm feeling a lot better! I feel like I can take on the world!” And probably get his butt handed to him again. Sigh. “How are you today Melanie? I was going to swing by home today and talk to my parents about inviting you and your dad to dinner at some point. Would you like to come with me?” -Kubo Library- Aboy panicked just slightly, not hearing Damion come up behind her. She blushed a bit, turning to look up at him. “Uhh, hey Damion. And it's a book on memory,” Aboy answered, showing Damion said book, “I thought it might help unlock some of your's. I think I have an idea too...” -???- It was dark. Well...no, not dark. Dark would need light to prove it was dark. A place like this...it was more like a place that had never seen light or dark. Concepts like light and dark had never even been conceived here. So...Hammah was a little confused about what he was doing here, and staring very hard at a figure draped in a gray cloak who seemed to be peeling... Hammah stared closer. Yes. That was an orange. Several questions ran through Hammah's mind, and one managed to queue up first to his mouth. “...An orange?” Hammah muttered, scratching his head. The figure paused, looking up and towards Hammah. The figure's face was hidden in the same gray drabness as it's cloak. “I guess you're craving one,” the figure said with a shrug. It tossed some peels to the side, where they faded into the non darkness. Silence for a few moments, and Hammah opened his mouth to speak again. “You're in...” the figure began, cutting Hammah off, then paused, considering, “Call it the inner recesses of your mind. And I'm a figment of your imagination. Sorta. Kinda. It's complicated. You know that Black Blood in you? And how it talks to you?” “Ummm...yah...” Hammah nodded slowly. “Consider me like an anti-body,” the figure answered. Despite the lack of face, Hammah could feel the grin. “So...why are we here?” Hammah asked, rubbing his head. “Because! We need to talk!” the figure said, then munched the orange, “Mmm, not bad. Then again it's not technically real. But then neither am I, so it all works out.” “Okay...about what?” Hammah wondered. “You, of course! You know that Black Blood stuff keeps telling you to do things, so since I'm an anti-body for that, I'm going to tell you to do things,” the gray figure said, then clapped it's hand on Hammah's shoulder, then held up it's partially eaten orange, “Orange?” “Umm...no thanks...” Hammah said softly. The figure shrugged and took another bite. “So anyways, what you need to do,” the figure continued between bites of figurative orange, “Start having some fun. Don't be irresponsible about it, of course, but you know. Make friends. Play video games. Go talk to Amelie and apologize for being a d-bag emu tree house. For goodness sake kid, you have a family who loves you, a sibling on the way, and some good friends. Go apologize to them and then stop crying and being all hard on yourself. So what you got some Black Blood? Not your fault.” Hammah just stared. He opened his mouth for a few times, then closed them, frowning. “Look, hear me out. Black Blood works on negative things, right? So, positive stuff should be bad for it, right?” the figure reasoned, “So go be a teenager!” The figure then took one more bite from the orange, and took a step back. Once more their was a sensation of a grin that Hammah couldn't see. “Alright. Time to wake up. This orange means you're hungry and it's breakfast time,” the figure said, then hurled the partially eaten orange at Hammah's head. -Galv, Hammah, and Spoony's Room- Hammah woke up with a sudden start, then blinked. He felt his forehead, almost expecting it to be sticky. “Huh...okay then...that happened...” he said. He sat in his head for a moment, then got out of bed to change into some regular clothes. It was breakfast time, and he was hungry. |
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| GoldenSama | Jun 28 2012, 09:23 PM Post #8972 |
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[Old Lab] Connor gave the best smile he could to Rumi, and then looked down to Sarai’s hand as she took his. He tried to think positively, but it was difficult at the moment. Meanwhile, Musashi suddenly had a Rumi in his face and he sweat dropped. “I’m not snooping! I’ll have you know I’m an important member of an important organization that will protect the world!” Musashi boasted. Miyamoto shrugged. “Eh, he’s still just a junior agent until he GRADUATES. Or until he flunks out, in which case I’ll have to erase his memory and ship him off to military school.” Musashi gulped. “Daaaaaad.” When Sarai closed the door, Miyamoto stepped over behind her and pressed his hand against the door. “錠!” Miyamoto shouted, and suddenly a light expanded from his hand and covered the door, the walls, the ceiling, the floor and all of the windows. He turned to the others. “Okay… this building is now completely sealed. The only person capable of breaking through that barrier is Shinigami himself! So, now! Let’s get down to business.” Miyamoto snapped his fingers, and the strange gear sword that Musashi held flew to his hand. Connor watched for a moment as Miyamoto thrust the sword into the spot on the wall where Musashi had been ‘snooping’ around, and suddenly a doorway opened. [Lance’s Room] Lance rubbed the back of his neck. “Chloe… it IS a big deal. I’ve told you… I have to become a great Reaper… and I’ve told you why,” Lance was alluding to his past, something he rarely ever spoke of. |
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| Dark Phazon | Jun 29 2012, 07:20 PM Post #8973 |
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Kubo Library "That... idea better not be throwing the book at my head until I remembered things..." Damion paused, before slowly backing away with his hands out in front of him to defend in case of flying books. "...Right?" Aboy had been nothing but nice when he's been following her around, or she had been following him around, but... Her usual serious appearance still left him a bit fearful that she might try and bite his head off or something, if he did something dumb, or that she didn't like. Old Lab Rumi nodded along, as Musashi boasted about how important he was, and then his dad shot him down in telling how not-as-important he was. "You know Mr. Prez, if Musashi flunks out, you probably wouldn't have much of his brain to wipe!" Rumi added in, always helping things. |
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| Crystal Rose | Jun 29 2012, 07:28 PM Post #8974 |
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Lance’s Room Chloe frowned, "I'm sorry okay? Look don't take any of this too seriously. You're still a great reaper, a couple of stray 'situations' aren't going to change that. You've got a lot going for you...I get that" Chloe ran a hand though her short hair, looking to the side. Old Lab Sarai stared into the doorway with wide eyes. "A-Are you sure that's safe?" she asked. Main Dining Hall Melanie grinned, sitting down beside her boyfriend and taking another bite of his food. She knew he wouldn't mind, and by the looks of it was too cheery to even notice. "Dinner?" Melanie asked. If he had mentioned inviting Kanna she would have been worried, but he only added Kain. "Oh okay! I'll come with you!" Yeah, both of her parents weren't allowed in the same room. Especially not with Galv. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jun 29 2012, 09:42 PM Post #8975 |
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-Kubo Library- Aboy laughed, shaking her head at Damion as he backed up. She paused, some of her hair going across her vision. Red...that's right...She took then dye out of her hair. Aboy then pushed the hair out of her face, then smiled, tucking the book under her arm, “Actually, I was thinking smells...Certain smells can trigger certain memories. Like a favorite food can bring back memories of eating it, or if you associate a certain smell with someone...” -Main Dining Hall- Galv smiled, munching his breakfast now as Melanie stole bits and pieces from it, not minding in the slightest. “Do you think we should invite Jason too?” Galv wondered, after a moment, “I mean, he's seeing Erin, and is friends with Walter...and he's your brother after all. He seems nice!” |
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| GoldenSama | Jun 30 2012, 12:56 PM Post #8976 |
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[Lance’s Rom] Lance sighed, and shook his head. For as long as he could remember, his only goal in life was to become a truly great Reaper, and to avenge what happened to him as a child. While the last few days had been fun, he was worried that had the close call with Chloe last night ended differently, it would have ruined all of that. “… Chloe, you’re the only person I’ve ever talked to about this stuff before… please try to understand, I’ve spent my whole life working towards this goal.” Lance frownd, walking over to her. [Old Lab] “Well of course it’s safe!” Miyamoto called, laughing to Sarai. “I know exactly what I’m doing, there’s really no need to worry about anything.” Musashi, meanwhile, was really regretting allowing Rumi and his dad to be in the same room. Somehow he just knew this was going to end with some kind of hostile takeover of Makai, and a giant statue of Rumi being built somewhere. “Can we get this show on the road? Connor looks like he might pass out.” Musashi pointed out. Connor did not look well. He was shaking from head and toe, and not really paying attention to what was happening around them. “Alright, alright…” Miyamoto walked over to the glowing doorway and disappeared into it. Musashi stood and awkwardly rubbed his neck, while stepping in front of the door and blocking it off. “Err… he’ll bring them here. You guys can’t really go into the Clockwork Dimension… and, you know… please don’t mention this to anyone… this is all crazy secret.” You ever notice how all of the crazy secrets in Makai are always within walking distance of Kubo? Asura’s Prison, the dimension to Clockwork… |
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| Dark Phazon | Jun 30 2012, 10:39 PM Post #8977 |
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Kubo Library "Oooh, that sounds like a good idea!" Damion answered Aboy, his face lightening up happily. "Especially the food part! Though that reminds me, I had a case of strawberries for ya, but a scary lady Strawberries probably are now the scent that Damion will associate with Aboy. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jun 30 2012, 10:54 PM Post #8978 |
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-Kubo Library- Once again Aboy was reminded of Damion's strange way of looking at the world, and found herself giggling at his antics, but had enough presence of mind not to get too loud. They were in a library after all. “Well then, why don't we go check out this book and pick up those strawberries then,” Aboy then said, smiling at Damion, “And thank you for them as well. It's very sweet of you to get me something.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Jul 1 2012, 07:18 PM Post #8979 |
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Lance’s Rom Chloe sighed, focusing her attention totally on Lance for a minute. She sat in front of him, staring him right in the eye. She had to admit it felt a bit awkward (Chloe had never been good at eye contact) but she knew she had to try. "Look, i'm not going to say that I understand" Chloe said rather bluntly. "I don't have any goals, especially none as big as yours. When I get into trouble I just sleep it off and worry about it later. My bad decisions aren't going to screw up my life any worse than it's already going to end up. Might as well have fun if i'm going to flunk out.....But I do get that you have a lot more going for you. I don't mean to drag you down in the mud with me miho." Old Lab Sarai was holding Connor's hand, so she could feel the boy quaking from head to toe. She tried to keep as calm as possible for his sake, staring into the shining doorway. A few more moments and Connor's mother would be here. |
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| GoldenSama | Jul 1 2012, 07:43 PM Post #8980 |
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[Lance’s Room] Lance locked eyes with Chloe for as she spoke. He hated to think that she was so… okay with the idea of simply flunking out and slacking through life. Still, he could not change that… and he did not want that for himself. … but at the same time, Lance did not want to lose Chloe. He couldn’t explain it –in fact, he couldn’t explain any of this. From day one, nothing about their relationship made sense… but he didn’t want to lose it. “… Chloe… I get what you’re saying, but… I don’t want to see you go down in the mud. I’m not asking you to change who you are, but… I don’t want to lose you.” [Old Lab] The minutes felt like hours. Connor was pacing back and forth, and hyperventilating. The young angel hadn’t been this nervous since he first met Sarai’s father… and he was hoping that this would go MUCH better than that had. Then, the door opened again. Connor stopped and looked over as first Miyamoto stepped out, and then two other figures emerged behind him. Connor felt his heart wedge somewhere in his throat. The first was a woman, an angel. She was tall and had sandy red hair like Connor’s. Her wings were the normal ‘feather’ wings that most angels had. She wore a butterfly ornament in her hair, and although she still looked young, there was heaviness in her eyes beyond her age. She gasped the moment she saw Connor, and suddenly sprinted across the room. She was already in tears when she grabbed him and hugged him, and before he knew it, Connor was crying too. The man was different. He was tall, with dark hair and an unshaven chin. He had his hands buried in his pockets, and a band-aid on his cheek. He looked over at Connor, but did not move, instead he just stood there in silence. |
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| Dark Phazon | Jul 2 2012, 07:57 PM Post #8981 |
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Old Lab As Connor's parents emerged from this portal, Rumi instantly had set up her 'workshop', and began drawing a sketch of the scene before her. ...though after she got the basic points down she wanted to, so she had them perfect in her upcoming portrait, she then walked up to whom she assumed was Connor's dad. "So why aren't you joining in the reunion here?" she then asked, eyeing Cosmo up. Kubo Library "Okay!" Damion clapped his hands happily, not quite as understanding of the "library is quiet" idea as Aboy was. "And don't mention it! I just thought it was a good idea to start the day off with some food, but couldn't find you at the cafe. So I sampled the all the fruits they had until I could find one I thought was perfect for ya!" Damion remembered from yesterday, how Aboy liked eating only a little bit of fruit for breakfast, compared to himself. So obviously if she was going to have only a little bit, it'd have to be THE PERFECT fruit, or else it wouldn't be worth anything! |
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| Crystal Rose | Jul 2 2012, 08:23 PM Post #8982 |
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Lance’s Room Chloe stayed locked in Lance's eyes for a moment before finally looking away. She moved quickly kissing the boy on the cheek. "I appreciate the concern miho, but focus on yourself okay? You have a lot going for you, and i'll try my hardest not to bog you down with all my crazy antics okay?" She then moved back grabbing the pants off the floor and disappearing into the bathroom for a moment. After a bit she emerged, now clad in a pair of pants that were about three sizes too big. She didn't seem too bothered though. She tossed the skirt on the floor and plopped back down beside her boyfriend. "So miho, how do you know when you've made it to your goal?" Old Lab Sarai stared at the scene before her with wide eyes, only snapping out of it when she noticed Rumi prodding her nose into a moment she really didn't need to be in. While the girl was her best friend, it was one of the annoyances she had with her....Of course Rumi probably didn't even notice how brash she looked to the rest of the world. Instantly Sarai was at Rumi's side, grabbing her arm. "R-Rumi! Leave then a-alone! She exclaimed, before getting the words caught in her throat the minute she looked too Cosmo. She could see the resemblance with Connor. "E-Excuse me, i'm s-sorry" she mumbled, going very quiet. Now she was the one butting in on this very special moment! |
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| GoldenSama | Jul 2 2012, 08:53 PM Post #8983 |
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[Old Lab] Cosmo stood there staring at his wife and the son he had not seen in years. His eyes were cold, and he did not seem nearly as emotion as the rest of his family. His hands stayed in his pockets, and he simply stood there. And then Rumi simply ran up to him and asked what was going on, and before he could even open his mouth, Sarai appeared and started to pull Rumi away. “… Who the heck are you two?” Cosmo asked, raising an eyebrow. Connor and Caitlin were still busy with the hugging and the crying. Check back with them later. [Lance’s Room] Lance sighed, rubbing his neck as Chloe disappeared into his bathroom with his pants. He didn’t really know what to make of her… everything she did was so random, but in these quiet moments it was almost… nice. Then she reappeared. He had to wonder how his pants were even staying up on her. “… I don’t know.” Lance admitted, rubbing his neck. “I just have to get stronger and stronger…” |
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| AGodofIrony | Jul 3 2012, 06:18 AM Post #8984 |
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(CR, you forgot Galv again. D: I shall repost.) --Main Dining Hall- Galv smiled, munching his breakfast now as Melanie stole bits and pieces from it, not minding in the slightest. “Do you think we should invite Jason too?” Galv wondered, after a moment, “I mean, he's seeing Erin, and is friends with Walter...and he's your brother after all. He seems nice!” -Kubo Library- Aboy sighed a little, shaking her head at Damion's exuberance. “Don't be so loud, Damion, we're in a library,” Aboy said, though she was smiling. At the moment she couldn't help but smile being around Damion. Thankfully not many people were in the library this early. “Well if you've gotten me food already, let's go pick it up and head somewhere quiet. We can discuss what to do there and eat, okay?” Aboy smiled. |
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| Dark Phazon | Jul 3 2012, 07:36 PM Post #8985 |
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Old Lab Rumi actually was a bit proud of Sarai standing up and trying to usher her away from Cosmo, since probably even just six months ago, she might not have tried doing that. Though as Sarai was pulling Rumi away, Cosmo asked who they were. "This is Sarai, Connor's girlfriend!" Rumi happily answered, "And I'm Rumi, Sarai's best friend, and a good friend of Connor's as well!" Though she happily answered, she didn't really like how Cosmo had asked his question. She didn't want to have to kick this guy back through that portal, if he turned out to be like a sort of guy who'd shoot down an airplane or smoke a cigarette as he blows up a building... Kubo Library "Of course!" Damion answered Aboy, before heading back towards the entrance of the library. Though as he made it to the entrance again, and was able to pick back up the box of strawberries he had to leave behind, he gave an unhappy/mad face to the librarian when she wasn't looking, before stepping back out of the library. "Sooooooo... Where IS a quiet place around here?" aside from the library where food was banned, Damion didn't really have any ideas of what may be a quiet place at this campus. |
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