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 Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 2:01 pm
A fallen angel fell in love with a human. She fell madly in love with him, too. But as a punishment tot the angel, when she told him she loved him, she died. Every 17 years she is reincarnated, and always finds a way back to the angel, with no memory of who he is, just a sense of deja-vu around him. And every time, he falls in love again. And every time, she dies. But something went wrong this time, and she is born again. This time, she has come back, and finds him but doesnt die.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 2:26 pm
Name: Lukas/Luka
Age: older than you'll ever be, looks about 19
Fallen angel? (Yes or no?): Yes
Description:[x] [x] Had white wings, now they are grey and broken, pasted to his back.
bio: Lukas was once a well known angel. Then, he was sent to the earth on a job and fell in love---his punishment, was that he lost his flight, never to return to heaven----and was told that should she love him as he does, he may return. Heaven lies, she loved him and he lost her, but he was never able to return from whence he'd hailed. And so, he waited for his love to return to him, every 17th year of solemn loneliness, only for her to die once again.
Other: Likes cats, hates dogs.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 2:41 pm
Name: Arianne Age: 17 Fallen angel? (Yes or no?): no Descrition:  Black hair. Dark eyes. bio: She lived in New York most of her life. She always feels like something is missing. Other: She has a scar across her right wrist, but she doesnt know of how or where she got it.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 2:49 pm
Luka let out a deep breath, a cloud of air floated away on the cold Chicago air. "Today is the day, isn't it?" He murmured to himself. He always knew when it was, he always got this weird feeling in his chest. Lukas stuffed his cold pale hands into the pocket of his sweatshirt and walked down the stoop of his dorm building, down to the old court yard that he'd met her in every time. What would she look like this time? She never looked the same at first. He couldn't help but grin, leaning against a large tree with no leaves, head bowed from the bright yet cold sun."Am I early? Or is something wrong? Perhaps I've missed her?" Luka said, starting to worry as an hour began to slip away slowly.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 2:54 pm
Ariane walked toward the wrought iron gates of the school.Her parents had made her come to this school. They said she needed a break from New York. She pulled her jacket closer, and walked in.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 3:31 pm
Luka looked up at the sound of the gate creaking. A girl, with black hair and pale skin. His chest ached. It was her.
He grimaced, as he remembered once again, that she would not know him. That could easily be changed though, right? He ran up to her, resting a large hand on her shoulder gently, hoping to god that she wouldn't freak out and punch him.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 3:33 pm
Ariane twisted around fast. A guy about her age was behind her. Had he been there before? Where had he come from. "ummm.... hello. Who are you?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 3:38 pm
Luka took a deep breath, grinning. "I'm the welcoming committee! Your personal guide around the school grounds, Luka at your service." He said, bowing theatrically.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 3:39 pm
Ariane smiled brightly. He seemed... nice. "I'm Ariane. Nice to meet you."
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 3:45 pm
"Pleased to make your acquaintance," he said, smiling. "I suppose I ought to show you where the office is so that you can do paperwork for half an hour." Luka shuffled his feet in the frost covered dust on the side walk, his seven-inch platform boots making almost no noise whatsoever. "In all honesty I just really hate cold weather." He was, after all, wearing only a thin sweatshirt over his even thinner black t-shirt.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 3:51 pm
Ariane smiled, "Well, let's go inside then." To be honest, she was used to the cold. But he looked freexing out here. She grabbed his arm. An electric shock went up her arm when she touched him. She yanked her arm away. "S-Sorry. Static shock."
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 3:57 pm
"Happens, sorry," he said, with a small grin as she was shocked. It really was her. He took her hand and half-dragged her into the office building. Luka sighed and let her hand go as the heat from the building poured into his body. "If you are ever insufferably cold, the office building is around 80 all year long." He gestured to the desk. "The packet is yours to fill out, try not to die, okay? We loose way too many students to those things as is."
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 4:02 pm
Ariane smiled, "Thank you." She walked over to the big pile of paperwork. She grabbed the stack, found a seat, and started filling it out. She still felt the odd shock that had come when she touched Luka.It had been to strong to be an electric shock, and had returned when he had dragged her into the office. The second time was not nearly as bad, though, she had expected it. Though she didnt know why.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 4:15 pm
Luka leaned against the wall, sliding down slowly and landing with a small thud. He couldn't help but smile stupidly. He always did this, how many times had this routine been said? He had been fallen for over two hundred years, after all. "This is the twelfth time, isn't it?" he said, seeming not to realize that he had spoken aloud. He had been on this land since 1806. He glanced over at Arianne, eyes filled with something like determination. I will succeed this time, dear girl. If not now, then later. But I will keep you from returning my love, so that I may never loose you, he thought to himself. If only..... if only heaven was not so cruel, perhaps we could be happy, if only for a short time.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 5:01 pm
"What has been twelve times?" Ariane asked, watching him smile at her oddly. She had an odd feeling like she knew what he was talking about, but she wasn't sure.
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