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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 12:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 12:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 12:40 pm
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Aoki stood on the branch, harsh wind like a cure for the curse, even for a little. Aoki quietly returned to her room, shutting the window. If everyone ignored her, she relized she would always have herself. She could do anything she wanted to, anything at all, and she could always find herself... Sometimes she didn't get why she did things, maybe if she spent time alone, Aoki could figure her issues and problems out.
It was a little selfish to be thinking of only herself, but Aoki felt so free and relaxed, it felt like nothing mattered right now, not even Koh or Shinobu... All ther was was her. Aoki.
Aoki fell back onto her cushioned bed and almost instantly fell asleep.
'Controlling me... Controlling me. It's lossing me, you losing.
Controlling me, controlling me, your losing, your losing.
Controlling me, controlling me, your losing me, say ohh... '
The song flowed to Aoki's mind. The beat was so, unexplainable. The words were like fluttering birds and it sounded like a heart beat played on a tin drum.
'All is helpless, my woes are, closing in. I feel the pain...
Controlling me, controlling me, your losing me, your losing me...'
The words just seemed to repeat themselves, like they were trying to say something; Aoki couldn't wake up the beats, the words, all of it made so much sense, but no sense at all.
'It's calling me...' Aoki thought hazily.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 1:11 am
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"It is my fault, Shinobu..." Izumo said coldly. "This whole thing. Melora wouldn't be immortal, she wouldn't be angry at the rest of you, especially you, Shinobu. It's all... my fault."
Izumo knew what he had to do at that moment. Somehow, he had to undo his mistake, whatever way possible. First, he would confront Melora. There was no way he could take back the wounds he had dealt her so long ago... but at least it would her a new target to release her anger. Perhaps, too, there was some way to reverse what Shinobu had done. After all, the whole group had become immortal by an unknown means. The leader of the group seemed to know something, but he wasn't talking. Shinobu had obviously done something within her own limitations; she had no knowledge of how she had turned Melora immortal in the first place. Shinobu, then, was of no help. As much as he would have liked an easy way out, he was on his own.
He rose to his feet, his face dispalying as little emotion as he could make it. Where he would go from here, even he did not know. He wasn't even sure if he wanted to leave. He wasn't sure of anything.
Izumo turned to walk away, but stopped. Shinobu has said something that was complete truth.
"Yes, Shinobu. The guilt... it does hurt."
Izumo stood in place, silent, unsure of whether to stay or leave.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 2:35 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 4:07 pm
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Aoki woke up soon after she fell asleep. She mummbled, and despite having so much fun last night by herself, she felt as though if she saw another living immortal untill next week, she would masacure the whole lot of them, throw them in a ditch and wait for them to come back on moday when she was in a better mood.
Unlocking her door and lazily pushing it open, only to fall on the hard floor, Aoki's mood continued to make a spiraling turn for the worst. Tripping down a flight of stairs, she pushed herself up, blood heating up, coursing in her viens, calling her to fight something. She flopped over in a dead-like manner in her balcony, just able to pull herself into a chair, but again, she fell over due to her lack of wits about her vacationing mind, probebly still sitting in that tree wondering where it's body went.
She looked at herself. She was still wearing the black clothes she had worn yestrday, but thankfully had replaced her black bow with her regular orange one, giving her the feel of a dark, but still happy mood.
'I wonder if they'll notice I'm here...' Aoki hoped, grinning lazily, half-opening her eyes. 'Hopefully, Shinobu and Haru will meet up again long enough for me to sneak out... I would like that...'
She felt as though she needed to do something, her tiny shell brimming with energy, but she still couldn't pull herself to move untill she thought of her mission for a few minutes.
'TRAINING!' Aoki thought hopefully, already running down the stairs and outside to a random tree, but flopping over when she relized her energy had an 'off' and 'on switch that she couldn't control.
"Dammit!" Aoki whined, falling back on the stone floor just outside the headquaters. "I'm going insane from lack of posative social interactment!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 4:35 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 4:44 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 4:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 4:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 4:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:03 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:36 pm
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