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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2015 6:50 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2015 6:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 6:43 am
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╭♥ S i l i c a
"Some things can only be shared by fighting ..
❥ Battler ◥ 10 years old x ❥ Mᴏᴏᴅ: Mood Here
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Silica blinked without even realizing, he was the leader, it should have been obvious to her, but she felt surprised somehow that she wasn't even sure of. "Oh, it's very nice to meet you.. - um, what's your name? She asked confused wanting to speak his name but than she remembered she didn't exactly know it yet. She copied his bow, bending over to bow back in a greeting, a cheerful smile stretching on her lips. "Yup, you're right! It's Silica. Yeah, I just followed my instincts and they seemed to have worked since I guess I did find it, hehe." She giggled a bit as she spoke, smiling back. Silica blinked, her smile fading into confusement, as a person ran down the stairs and fell over the leader. It sounded like he had meant her, the one that he wanted to say hi to, so she just waved awkwardly, with a smile appearing once more. "Hello! - Aww what a cute pokeman!" Her voice rose at the sight of the Vivillion, her eyes sparkling with joy. It was just soo cute that she couldn't even hold back her excitement.
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for instance, how serious you are. "
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 2:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 9:37 pm
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Kain stumbles to bring himself to amount of frustration running through his veins. "Never, they never listen. Oh Kain is just some skinny useless grunt. We don't need his imput. Oh he's really not that scary his sweet side is too strong. Well no longer. IOCH!" Kain shouts for his sword. A ball from his bag burst open revealing the red saber branded with its purple eye. Ioch Kain's strongest ally, shutters from his trainers voice. "No longer will they push us around" kain's eyes glowed with excitement. His sword knew quickly what trouble his master, rushing to the briefcase Kain had brought against his own desires. Kairi had told him to take his newly formed equipment for his own good, at the time he argued, though now he's all too thankful. Opening the briefcase, a set of golden ribs, a large golden shoulder pad and his remastered Golden helmet shaped in his fathers likeness. Just looking at the wear made his heart race, race a little too much. his eyes flashed again in purple. "Kain you should calm yourself you may get hurt. You need to go back to the shrines and Kairi. Don't do anything too rash now son. Don't do anything you would re-" "Enough fighting my battles for me, father.". His snarl was all too obvious to the god in his head. The black hair'd grouch applied his pieces to his black coat, and finished with the helm placed perfectly over his head. The fit was like a warm hug, one he missed. "Ioch lets go" Kain demanded, signalling his sword and hilt to his side. He turned, leaving his room, Kain experienced something usually ripped from him.... utter rage. No rage like oh you split coffee on me more like the rage that comes from being treated like nothing nearly every day of your life and you are aloud to snap.
Clara sat at the table sniffling back the mucus trying to flow down into the now forth cup of hot chocolate.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 9:42 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 10:11 pm
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Dante would shudder as he was hit with the cold air of the outside world, inhaling deeply and wrapping his arms tightly around himself. "Y'know, you probably should have either brought Clara with us, or informed her of where we were going before you teleported us out of here," he would say through chattering teeth, staring down at the ground. His head whipped back up at the mention of Reno having a new limb. The boy's face paled instantly at the sight of it, he was shocked that his cousin had needed a new arm in the first place, but, after a few deep breaths of the chilly air, he had composed himself. Stepping over to Reno, Dante would reach out and grab the arm in his hands, tracing his fingers over all the intricate details of it, before looking up once more and staring Reno right in the eyes. And with a completely serious tone, Dante would say, "You do realize that you're clothes don't match the beauty of your arm, right? Such a beautiful peace of machinery, and yet you still don't have the fashion sense to actually make it shine." The blue-haired boy would shake his head sadly, his bangs falling into his face again as he did so.
Pitch would giggle at the Whismur's reaction, flapping around the room and squeaking again every so often in between her giggles. Lynnette would sigh, placing a hand on one cheek as she watched the two Pokemon. "Guess I'll make this easier on both of us," she would say, making some gestures with her hands as well, to show that the Whismur's interpretations were actually unnecessary around her. "I actually learned how to sign when I was younger. One of those things that my parents deemed to be necessary knowledge," she would explain. "Anyways, the only thing I really want to say about Lumiose is that, well..." she would hesitate for a moment, her hands going still, "people say they're really accepting, and, maybe they are, but, they never really look at you the same or anything." Lynnette was of course referring to the fact that she was currently living somewhere with a huge group of people that none of her friends or family actually knew anything about, well, besides Aria of course. I mean, what else could she have been referring to? The whole being into girls thing? Pssh. Nah. Everyone she knew was actually totally cool with that, and oddly enough, actually had been expecting it.
Walking towards the kitchen would be a certain silver-haired Houndoom hybrid. She wasn't too sure what she was wanting just yet, but, she knew that she just needed something. Her nose would be the one to actually lead her, since her eyes were of course useless. The scent of hot chocolate was strong in the air, as well as the scent of... tears? Silver would tilt her head slightly, curious as to who was drowning their sorrows in the chocolatey beverage. Finally entering the kitchen, Silver would seek out said person, sauntering over to them, the claws on her pawed feet clicking against the tiles. Her head would tilt down in an attempt to make it look like she was actually looking down at whoever it was sitting at the counter. Sniffing lightly, she would determine just who it was. "Oh, it's the little one who hangs around the dramatic boy. What was his name again... Dante? I think that was it," her voice would come out, unintentionally growling in the process. Hearing the sniffling coming from the girl tugged at Silver's blackened heart. It reminded her so much of those nights where she had comforted her own sister, and, she knew that she couldn't leave the little one by herself. Silver would sit down on the seat beside Clara, placing a clawed hand on the top of the girl's head, she would lean over and gently lick away one of the tears that was currently trailing down her face. Realizing what she had just done, Silver recoiled. "Sorry, Houndoom instincts are a little more powerful than my normal ones," she would say, her voice raspy. "Still... what is wrong little one?
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 10:26 pm
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Kain growled under his breathe at the comment, Kairi told him he looked good in his new attire. Kain say the glint of raw metal through his visor, a challenge just what he needed. His sword would reveal itself from his coat to its masters hand. With one quick motion Kain, had spun around throwing the helmet off his head,"Hey... want to have some fun? " he laughed finishing his turn. His grin curling up to his cheek bone, bursting his beast like teeth. Kain lunged at the metallic mythic, with a broad swing, easy to react to, he brought Ioch down towards Kaya's shoulder.
Clara would like up at the white eye'd dog, who gave her the gentile look. Clara smiled at the dogs hair as it seemed like her color but as if it where dyed by a blind... oh right. "Have you ever meant so little to someone that they forget you, when you still see them everyday?" the sobbing silver hair'd girl said as the tear began to fill her eye's.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 10:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 10:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 11:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 11:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2015 7:10 am
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