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| HellAvatar | Mar 25 2013, 11:01 PM Post #9571 |
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[Office of the Shinigami] Lavan collapsed to his knees, breathing out in relief. "Oh, thank god, I thought my legs were falling off there for a second..." Stein saluted the Shinigami in the meanwhile, standing ramrod straight. He had been given an order, and he would fulfill it. "Yes sir. I'll make sure to give you all of my theories as soon as I can properly put them together. Spirit will be back in about a week at the latest, the best of the Healer Squadron are working to get him back to full combat condition before he returns to Kubo again. I'll be in my office if you need me, Shinigami-Sama." And he turned about, hands going to his pockets as he walked calmly out of the office. He paused for a second as he opened the door, surprised to see that many people right outside the door, but zoned in on one person in particular... And shot a knowing, almost pitying grin back into the room, making Lavan sweatdrop at the action as Stein simply brushed past the group, closing the door after him. Lavan, in the meantime, took his time to get up again. "Wonder what that was all about. Crazy bastard... Can't very well leave things alone, can he. Nooo, he HAS to kick the shins... And then he wonders why I can't stand up. Stupid..." And so grumbling, Lavan hobbled over to the exit door from the office, passing under the many guillotine blades as he reached the entryway, opened the door, and stepped out, still grumbling as he closed the door behind himself, raised his head... And froze. And summed up all his feelings with a well-placed curse-sentence. "... Buddha, you suck donuts, you fat bastard..." |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| GoldenSama | Mar 25 2013, 11:07 PM Post #9572 |
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[Hallway Near Shinigami’s Office] Nanami stood near the door to Shinigami’s Office, with her arms crossed and her usual soured expression as if she had just eaten a lemon. She had just been wondering how many tours of the school she and Avril had given for new students when suddenly the door opened. As she had her back to the door, Nanami initially thought it was Shinigami-Sama; but as she turned she instead saw Stein. She had not seen the creepy professor around Kubo lately, and had actually wondered where he had disappeared off too… although she had taken enough classes with Stein to know it was best not to ask those questions. Then someone else exited Shinigami’s office, and Nanami’s heart skipped a beat… and then her eyes narrowed and her usually cold blood began to boil. “Lavan!” Nanami growled, her fists now clenched tightly. Luckily for Lavan’s sake, she was still worn out from fighting with the odd Smoke Monster in the Human World, or the redhead would have likely found himself frozen to the wall and interrogated. “Where the hell have you been THIS time?” Nanami asked, stomping her foot. |
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| HellAvatar | Mar 25 2013, 11:15 PM Post #9573 |
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[Hallway Near Shinigami’s Office] Lavan had to admit, finally seeing Nanami was a sight for sore eyes. He hadn't seen her ever since he dropped in front of her like a piece of slashed meat in the middle of that party where Nanami ended up getting even more annoyed at him than usual. Sure, she had a reason to, but he had his reasons as well. He hoped to put things to rest, but then Shinigami-Sama put together a Reaper squad instead of a squad of Kubo students, and even that team ended up getting butchered. The chance that Nanami could have come along and had been one of the casualties had plagued him over the past few nights after his encounter with those THINGS. He just couldn't get the image of her body, bloody and lifeless, out of his head and ended up spending more time speaking to his hosted spirit than actually sleeping or dreaming. To see her alive here was a relief. It wasn't a rational thought to think that she was dead, but after what he saw what could have been... Well, no time to think such morbid thoughts. Time to put on his usual mask and lighten the situation. Lavan let out a long-suffering sigh, bringing a hand to the back of his head and grinning sheepishly. "... Would you believe that I spent the last several days comatose in the back of a barnyard full of Thaddeus's cousins?" |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| GoldenSama | Mar 26 2013, 10:50 AM Post #9574 |
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[Hallway Near Shinigami’s Office] Nanami quickly walked over to Lavan in utter silence, but the glare on her face spoke volumes more than any word. She was absolutely livid. The temperature in the hallway had gone down by at least five degrees as she stepped closer to Lavan and started to size him up. She took note of his disheveled appearance, his torn clothing and the areas of his skin that looked too pink… she knew from experience that meant he had recently healed from injuries, and judging on the amount of pink patches, he had been in terrible shape. That only confirmed what Nanami suspected. “… You disappeared for days, only to show up at the party covered in blood and half-alive… and despite my better judgment, I actually forgave you… but I also distinctly remember telling you NOT to run off head-first into danger AGAIN, without me.” Nanami locked eyes with Lavan, and it seemed like she was only getting angrier by the second. “… and what did you do? YOU DID IT AGAIN. You ran off again! You left me behind AGAIN. And now here you are, having clearly had your ass handed to you AGAIN.” She paused, and then slapped him across the face. If Nanami had wanted to actually hurt Lavan, she could have punched him, kicked him or stabbed him – she always carried some kind of sharp object. The slap was not meant to hurt him, it was meant to send a message. “So give me one good reason why I shouldn’t put you through that wall and then never speak to you again?” |
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| HellAvatar | Mar 26 2013, 01:09 PM Post #9575 |
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[Hallway Near Shinigami’s Office] As Nanami slapped him, Lavan stumbled off to the side, clearly not stable on his feet, smacking his head into the wall during his stumble, and then sliding down the wall almost comically. "... Okay, yeah, ow. I deserved that. I think." After about a second of catching his breath after that slap, he finally pulled his face out of the wall and turned over, putting his back to the solid surface behind him, looking up at Nanami with his usual careless look. He was quite definitely hiding something, but he was hiding it as well as he usually did, behind a facade of goofiness and his usual (and usually bad) jokes. "As for why not... Well, first, you might want to check my vest for any souvenirs I kept from your panty drawer. Wait, no, that's not right, my vest got trashed... So you'll probably have to do with the fact that I was under orders NOT to bring you along. Neither you nor any of the other students." His lip upturned into a childish pout. "So can we avoid the wall of pain, please? I don't like the wall of pain. It's already given my face a gift my face never wanted. I don't want to learn to be a masochist." |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 26 2013, 03:15 PM Post #9576 |
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Outside Shinigami's Office Avril simply laughed at Nanami's reaction to her commentary, before the group of them made their way out of the office. Avril knew that Nanami was usually pretty nice and often just appeared more angry than she actually was... but she still had to joke with her to try and ease up the situation for Clarisse. There were some things that could truly get Nanami upset, however... And one of them soon walked out of the same office. Noticing who it was (as well as having a desire to keep Clarisse from also having to deal with the weirdness of the other person who left that office), she quickly ushered Clarisse away. "Solei! Let's go show Clarisse where the cafeteria is and pick up some food, 'kay?" she said as she looked over to Solei, while pushing Clarisse along. In response, Solei looked confused for a moment, before Avril's face became a bit worried-looking, as she looked back towards Nanami out of the corners of her eyes. So with that, Solei then just slowly nodded, and quickly followed Avril as she escorted Clarisse away. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 26 2013, 05:19 PM Post #9577 |
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[Hallway Near Shinigami’s Office] “Huh?” Clarisse blinked as she was pulled away from the heavy office door, and away from Nanami and Lavan. She didn’t understand what was going on, but that wasn’t anything new in the last couple of hours since she… died. Clarisse shuddered for a moment, still thinking about how weird this whole thing was. She looked to Avril and Solei as she was escorted away. “Wait, but… what’s going on? Who’s that guy?” Nanami narrowed her eyes, clearly not amused by his joking manner. Nanami was livid because of how long it had been since she saw him. She sighed and crossed her arms, her intense glare not lowering or waning at all. “And I suppose you were ‘under orders’ to just disappear without one damn word to me? This is becoming a habit, Lavan, and I am NOT going to accept it.” The anger seemed to reseed from her voice slightly. “… You can’t just run off and expect me to be waiting for you. Get a dog if you want that.” |
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| HellAvatar | Mar 26 2013, 06:10 PM Post #9578 |
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[Hallway Near Shinigami’s Office] Lavan's pout let up as he sighed. "Not is an many words, no. I wasn't told to keep this under wraps, but I was told that I was the only one allowed on this mission. And tell me honestly, Nanami, would you have let me out of your sight without you coming along for the ride, Shinigami-Sama's orders or not?" He shrugged. "I can't expect you to do that. You'd want to come along, and... And I have had enough nightmares recently to be truly torn up about withholding the particulars from you and disappearing like I did." This was followed by a light chuckle though. "You'll get more than enough me-time from now on, don't you worry. I'm not going on any missions for a while, orders from Stein and the Reaper Medic Squad." That's when the last thing that Nanami caught up to him, and he frowned a little. "... I'd rather not. I'm not much of a dog person." |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| GoldenSama | Mar 26 2013, 06:15 PM Post #9579 |
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[Hallway Near Shinigami’s Office] A vein twitched on Nanami’s forehead. It spoke heavily of her self control that she did not stab him thirty-seven times in the face, because at the moment she was tempted. It was less about what he actually said… and more about the huge unspoken implication that he had just made. “… So you didn’t tell me because you thought you had to protect me, is that it?” Nanami asked. Lavan; be veeeeeeeeery careful with how you answer. |
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| HellAvatar | Mar 26 2013, 06:27 PM Post #9580 |
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[Hallway Near Shinigami’s Office] Lavan knew he was treading on very shaky ground now. He started the ball rolling, Nanami was now bouncing it back at him... And time for him to see if he swings home or fouls the shot. "Protect you? That wasn't the thought that crossed my head when I disappeared, no. Okay, I lie, it was one, but after you told me off back at that party, I'm pretty sure you can handle yourself." He clambered his way up the wall. "Stupid vertical surfaces couldn't be any more horizontal, could they... Noooo, they have to stand up straight and make it hard for people to use them to climb..." Having stood up shakily, he leaned back against the wall, watching Nanami carefully. "No, you would have argued that your presence could have changed the mission. You would have argued that if my presence was required, then yours would certainly be to benefit. And Shinigami-Sama had shut me down when I made that very argument to him when I was headed out. One of the better Reaper Squads was sent, Nanami, and I was only included because I knew the location more than any of them did." He raised one his hands to rub the back of his neck again, discomfort obvious. "Sure, you would have at least known about it, but you were already angry enough at me for me to try my luck like that, and I was pressed for time. Though, perhaps that wasn't exactly the smartest thing for me to do, since you're even angrier at me right now... And you have lots of sharp, cold, pointy things... Hm. Yeah, definitely not one of my brighter moments." |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| GoldenSama | Mar 26 2013, 07:12 PM Post #9581 |
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[Hallway Near Shinigami’s Office] Though, perhaps that wasn't exactly the smartest thing for me to do, since you're even angrier at me right now... And you have lots of sharp, cold, pointy things... Hm. Yeah, definitely not one of my brighter moments." “Oh, you think so?” Nanami replied sarcastically. Her fist was clenched so tightly that her knuckles were turning white. She was trying to decide if Lavan’s injuries and exhaustion were punishment enough, or if she should make things worse for him. She sighed, turning her gaze away from him and instead focusing on the wall. “… What exactly do I have to do to get it through your thick head that you can’t leave me behind?” |
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| HellAvatar | Mar 26 2013, 07:25 PM Post #9582 |
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[Hallway Near Shinigami’s Office] Lavan sighed. THIS was the part that he hated the most about any confrontation like this. He was always a sucker for a Nanami-initiated guilt trip. "Wasn't fully my call this time around, but I never viewed it as leaving you behind. I was annoyed at the Big Death for not letting you come along, but he wouldn't budge. He was right in the end, but that didn't make the fact any easier at the time. If I could have taken you along, I would have done so in a heartbeat, Nanami." He paused, before charging onward in his usual, do-or-die way. "I'm not planning on leaving you behind any time soon, you know. Charging onward alone has gotten old a long time ago, and you have no idea how many times I wished I had your backup back there... But at the same time, I will also admit that I am glad you didn't end up on this "errand" either. It went bad, Nanami. Real bad." He pushed off the wall. "But this isn't the place to talk about any of this crap. Forgive me? Or should I let you stab me a few times?" He dreaded that the answer would be yes at this point. He wasn't in any shape to try and run, and though he DID have enough juice to bring himself back to proper condition when it came to superficial wounds, it was still getting stabbed by lots and lots of cold, sharp things. He hated cold things, and disliked sharp things when they were being sharp in his direction. WHY did he have to choose the one girlfriend that had both in great abundance and temper in short supply again? |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 26 2013, 07:45 PM Post #9583 |
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Kubo Halls - Boys Dorm Building Aboy was just being cruel now. Damion's heart was breaking, as she kneeled on top of him in the hallway, with his arm pinned back behind him. Now she was going to act like she didn't say what she said earlier? "But... You said getting a new keyblade... That's like marriage...?" Damion finally turned his head to the side, to try and look back towards Aboy as he spoke. His eyes were filled with tears, however. Kubo Halls - Girls Dorm Building When Musashi spoke, Shiori's eyes widened in fear of what Musashi was going to do next. And then, as Musa-she kissed Shiori, she felt along with even more embarrassment, like she wanted to smash Musashi's face into a brick wall. But also, there was a small part of her that was a bit mischievous... "Very well," Chachamaru nodded, only making Shiori look and feel more embarrassed, "I shall not inform anyone of this relationship." So to this, Shiori embarrassed-ly nodded her head. "Y-yeah... Musashi dumped me for a-another guy, so..." Chachamaru blinked once, before turning her head to the side, while looking at Musa-she. "Do you wish that to remain a secret as well?" the robo-girl then asked. Hallway Near Shinigami’s Office -> To the Cafeteria "Friend of Nanami's," was Avril's simple (but quiet) answer to Clarisse, "So we're giving them their privacy for now," They continued onwards through the halls, when Avril spoke again. "So what's your fave food?" |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 26 2013, 08:01 PM Post #9584 |
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-Kubo Hallways- Aboy paused, staring at Damion for a few moments before realization suddenly dawned across your face. “You...you thought...” Aboy said, not sure whether to laugh or slap Damion, “You...you misunderstood!” Aboy got up, pulling Damion up with her, facing him now, staring up at him and blushing. “Anyone who can use a Keyblade is capable of using more then one, regardless of how they got the first one!” Aboy said, “My cousin normally uses two in a fight, and he's not married!” She sighed a little shaking her head, “No...What I was saying that...If someone who can use a Keyblade, formally gives one to someone else, it makes a very strong, unbreakable bond between them. The closest thing I could think of that's similar is marriage...” Aboy blushed still, looking downwards for a moment, “A Keyblade Wielder who does this with someone else is forever bonded with the other person. It's...the ultimate expression of trust and love, for Keyblade Wielders...And...and I'm not ready for that...But I do like you!...Even...maybe...love you, a lot...” She looked back up to Damion, then kissed him there in the hallways, before pulling back. “So don't go thinking I'm married to someone else, or am going to marry someone else! I...Oh...Ummm...” Aboy's face turned even redder when she realized the implication of what she just said. “Ahhh...I mean...ummm...” |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 26 2013, 08:30 PM Post #9585 |
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Kubo Halls - Boys dorm building As Aboy explained Keyblades (again... Damion really needs to read that thread about them), he slowly nodded along, finally starting to understand what she was saying properly. Then she kissed him, and mentioned... well, her marriage plans. ...all of which made Damion's face turn red as well. But he didn't let her say something else to try and backtrack, as he decided to kiss her back. Common Room - somewhere? “You know, you don’t have to be so nervous, Sarai. Everybody knows that we’re together, and we don’t need to hide it.” "Yeppers!" Rumi popped up behind the couch Connor and Sarai were sitting together on, "Secret romances have their own charms, but being out in the open with your relationship makes everything all the better!" Rumi liked dispensing advice. And then she pushed Sarai over towards Connor. |
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