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 Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 1:54 pm
"Call it and apoligie from my family." He nodded to her and smiled.
The spirit removed the barrier punching at her.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 8:10 pm
"s**t!" she shouted in surprise, dodging the spirit's fists "if it's an apology, why is he PUNCHING AT ME???" she demanded, rolling away with a strange lithe gracefulness "i mean, my brother wouldn't...if you're telling the truth"
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 2:36 pm
Archangel nodded to the spirit which turned and dashed at Oni. "Testing your reflexes, I'm sorry." He spoke and held his arms out for a hug.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 6:42 pm
moiran just looked at archangel for a moment before bowing her head and crossing her arms. shoulders tight, she moved over to stand next to him, watching as oni twisted around and ran away, alternately laughing and yelling in the spirit's face. she sighed "you could have warned me of that intent, then caught me off guard...then i wouldn't feel you were out to kill me like your dad or whatever" she sighed, sounding and looking tired as she held onto herself like she was her own safety from the madness inside her. in some ways, this was exactly true; unable to depend on ANYONE for basically her whole life, she had to find inner strength to survive. relenting a little, she took another step to walk into his arms...but that was all
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 11:36 am
(Sorry I been away for so long...I went to Atlanta for a Business/University/Personal Enjoyment trip.)
"Well then, I'll wait," he said with a solid tone. When it came to keeping a promise, he was always resolute. He wasn't sure if he developed this as a means of having entertainment or if was to hold on to his humanity while in the prison, but it didn't matter after a certain point. He accepted it as a part of himself and decided to stick to it, and that's why deep inside, he would never betray his own trust.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 8:12 pm
[its all good, and sounds like fun biggrin hope you had a good time :3] My reflection
Your reflection
Able sighed and shrugged. As long as he never brought it up she was fine with it. She had now taken the idea of escaping out of her mind. She saw no point in doing so. Would she even be really free and happy out in the world? That was something she really didn't want to risk. Able laid her head back on the arm of the couch and stared up at the ceiling. "Enjoy waiting then.." she muttered and shut her eyes, her legs still on his lap.
I AM YOUR REFLECTION
I AM YOUR MIRROR
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 8:23 pm
"Thus the prison causing yet another bird to lose its wings," Alandro said somewhat poetically a moment before he noticed a certain object behind the librarian's desk, where no one worked.
Why would one be here? In a library no less... he shoved Mirror's legs to the floor and made his way over to the desk and jumped behind it, "No way! It really is one! And it's in pretty good condition, too."
A sadistic yet gentle smile spread over his face, it was truly a contradiction in itself.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 8:33 pm
My reflection
Your reflection
In the process of him shoving her legs, Able came falling onto the floor. She sighed and sat up quickly and darted a glare at him but it quickly changed to curiosity. She got up and walked over and leaned over, "What is it?" She asked as she laid her eyes on what he was looking at.
I AM YOUR REFLECTION
I AM YOUR MIRROR
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 8:42 pm
"A violin..." he said in response with a calmed voice. His back was turned to Mirror, but the was a mirror behind the desk that could show Mirror his excited yet grim face.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 8:51 pm
My reflection
Your reflection
Able's face contorted slightly as she tried to hold in her laughter. It was just too funny how he was smiling over a violin but then again if it were a piano she would do the same. She put her hands over her face to conceal the actual genuine smile she wore on her face.
I AM YOUR REFLECTION
I AM YOUR MIRROR
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 8:59 pm
"The heck? Are you trying to play peek-a-boo by yourself or somethin'?" Alandro asked with a face that seemed to say 'just giving me another reason to laugh...' as he stared at her. Then, he stood up and jumped over the desk with the violin in his hand.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 9:03 pm
My reflection
Your reflection
If there was anything Able hated more was her own ..real laugh. She shook her head her body shaking. Finally she laughed and snorted as well. She covered her mouth and nose and her face turned bright red from embarrassment while she stifled her own laugh.
I AM YOUR REFLECTION
I AM YOUR MIRROR
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 9:06 pm
"How...girlish," he said. He voice revealing how obviously creeped out he was from Mirror's laughter.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 9:09 pm
My reflection
Your reflection
Able felt like a fool and slowly walked over to the couch only to lay down face press against the cushion. As if she wasn't enough of a freak as it was. She had stopped laughing and felt completely stupid and embarrassed even more because he out of everyone witnessed it.
I AM YOUR REFLECTION
I AM YOUR MIRROR
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 9:40 pm
Alandro, realizing what just occured, slowly walked over to the couch, and sat on the floor with his back resting against the cushion near Mirror's leg. After positioning the violin between his shoulder and his chin, he began to play a solo on it without even saying a word to Mirror. ( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AMFUp079L2c )
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