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 Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 4:44 pm
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 4:56 pm
Kumo Yamome "im finally up on the top" kumo said falls backwards feeling the wind keeps falling
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High-functioning Loiterer
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 4:59 pm
Miki sees him falling she flys up quickly and grabs him and flys to the front of the maiden cafe ((Forum switch to maiden cafe))
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 6:18 am
morejessie Miki sees him falling she flys up quickly and grabs him and flys to the front of the maiden cafe ((Forum switch to maiden cafe)) "stop trying to save me i want mah wings back" said kumo
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 9:17 am
Ekim drags mike into the portal 
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 9:17 am
Mike goes up the secret path in the mountain" no one else knos where this is"
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 9:35 am
kumo appers right in front of kumo2.."hi my name is kumo ....same as yrs" 
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 9:45 am
Mike notices that kumo is here also, so he does a backflip off the mountain in front of her" to panera bread"
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 8:44 pm
Akyo did a forward flip and landed on the last stair on the top, to the temple, and put her hands up and then bow...she then hop a few steps forward with a smile on the face..."Whoa, what a rush! I should do that again!"She said taking a moment to caught her breath...she look around a bit...the cold wind didn't bother her at all as she walk around the temple to see what she could find.
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 12:08 pm
Akyo sighed when she didn't find anything of use up here...expect for the old temple...which doesn't seem to have anyone here right now...she turn around and kind of slowly went back down the stairs...
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 12:37 pm
 Lucas Amsel  Lucas arrived with quick brisk steps. The place was quite chilly, but it wasn't as though it would kill him. Could it? If he froze, would regeneration be impossible? And it wasn't as though he would feel that much pain since cold usually brought numbness, no? " At least I know what to try now once I want to stop living. This will have to do for the night. " The immortal took a few steps into the woods and away from the usual hiking path, but his gaze was drawn back towards the snowy peak as though it was a magnet. It wouldn't hurt to try, would it? Wasn't that his goal. Three centuries were enough already, but he did not have much time left. It is almost night time and his priority should be staying away from any living things. Without another word, he sunk deeper in the forest's foliage.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 8:55 pm
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Mir allowed herself to wander until she reached the Mountain. She had wanted to see the stars at night, it was simple desire to stargaze since the blond had nothing better to do with her time. As the amber eyed girl ascended the Mountain, Mir felt a cool sensation across her body. Was this what humans felt as well? Unlikely to be the same. Mother had given her basic sensory receptors with her magic for practical purposes. Mir was more sensitive to hot temperatures due to the fact she was still a doll. And a dolls were prone to burning. Was there quite a use to feeling the colder temperatures? There was no apparent reason for this, or at least the blond could not think of any, so why make her more sensitive to it?
As she reached the snowy top of the Mountain, the marionette raised her head. There were countless stars illuminating the night sky. After a few minutes of simple admiration, Mir remembered something. Putting her hand into one of the small pockets of her dress, she pulled out a bottle containing no more than 15 mL of a rather strange fluid. Well, the word strange itself was quite subjective. To the amber eyed girl, it was not because seeing it was a daily occurrence, but to everyone else, it probably would have been. The liquid was of a very bright and concentrated yellow hue and it showed absolutely no viscosity."Time for the usual," the teen said as she momentarily stared at the bottle. However, as the blond was distracted, the phial slipped out of her hands and rolled down the hill quickly and into the forest nearby.
With an annoyed sigh, Mir knew she would have to retrieve the bottle as soon as possible. Hopefully there would be no curious soul who would just happen to pick up the container. But then again, what kind of person would be hiding in a forest at this time of hour? With a nonchalant walk, the seventeen year old followed the trail of her phial and into the forest. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Sapphire Waltz Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 9:09 pm
Lucas Amsel Just when Lucas had found a comfortable tree branch to lay on to avoid back unnecessary back problems, he heard a soft rustling below him. It was barely audible, but he had heard it meaning that his senses had been heightened. Night was close, but fortunately for him, whatever had made that sound did not sound human. He was starting to feel nervous and fidgety. It wouldn't be long before he started to pounce on anything that moved. He had to sleep. Sleep the night away. Sure, he could chain himself up and throw the key away or something, but how will he free himself once day arrived? And he did not trust anyone enough to give them so much control over himself. His thoughts were cut short when he heard more rustling in the distance. Great. Someone had decided to show up after all probably to retrieve whatever had been dropped or something. What did they drop anyway? Peering down between the tree branches, Lucas made out what appeared to be a bottle. Whatever was in their was hard to miss even in the declining sunlight much like the hair of a certain annoying girl he knew of. Wait...Was that light he was seeing in the distance?" Oh no no no no! "
His fears had come true. A familiar mop of sunshine that could only be Mir La Brat was skipping down the slope of the mountain. How did he miss her presence despite his enhanced senses? Well, it wasn't like hew as familiar with her scent or anything, but he was not that blind, no? Grudgingly, he gave his coat pocket where he was currently keeping his glasses a pat. Better get rid of her fast. Swinging himself down from his perch, Lucas picked up the flask and stalked irritatedly towards Mir. On second thought, that was a bad idea. She will be impossible to get rid of if she saw him, but it was too late to climb back up now. Seeing no other choice, Lucas threw the bottle to Mir left, hoping that it would be a distraction before slipping back into the woods. He had no trouble avoiding trees and rocks anymore as his vision was adapting to the little light left. He had to get rid of her and fast.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 7:04 pm
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Just as Mir was about to enter the thick and dark forest in order to retrieve her small flask of golden liquid, it was suddenly thrown back to her left and rolled until it hit a rock and the bottle broke spilled its contents onto the ground. A large gasp came out of the girl's mouth, shocked at what had just happened. The liquid was precious to her, but its value wasn't that high because her suitcase was brimming of more of these. In fact, she still had another bottle left in her pocket so the doll was safe for the moment. Her amber eyes stared at the ground where her drink had spilled. A few plants had started blooming and flowers had quickly blossomed despite the cold weather at the top of Mt. Fuyu, it was one of the effects of her bottle of medicine and virtually what allowed her to stay alive and moving without the constant fueling of her Mother's magic.
"I do wonder what's inside there," the teen asked herself out loud, her curiosity piqued by the strange occurrence. Walking through the dense forest wasn't much of a problem as her hair provided enough light to discern anything in her vicinity. Was something moving ahead of her, to her right? It was moving rather fast and from its larger build, it was most probably a human. Out of mere instinct, Mir gave chase, trying to identify who or what was in front of her. "Could it be the same person who was toying with me earlier in the Academy's homeroom?" The doll knew that she couldn't catch up with the person ahead so she just stopped in her tracks and decided to opt for an alternative way of catching the person ahead of her.
Luckily, there were plenty of trees in this forest and the only thing left to do would be to convince them afterwards. She lifted both of her arms towards the running figure and used the magic that the marionette had possessed. Animation. An ability that was rather self-explanatory in its name but was rather picky due to its nature since Mir had no control over whatever she animated. Their movements were completely their own and the doll could only hope to be able to persuade them by any means necessary to do her bidding. "Trees of the forest, I wake you from your slumber and beseech that the running person be caught."Quickly reaching out in her pocket, there was only one thing she could offer them: the last bottle of her special tonic in her pocket. Without a doubt, it should be an attractive offer to the trees, but after that, the puppet would have to run back to her dorm to give some to herself."Whoever manages to catch it will be rewarded with this special bottle and all of its contents. When poured onto your roots, it will act as a sort of fertilizer and you will flourish and blossom for months!" After hearing the tempting offer, certain trees were convinced enough and lifted themselves from the ground to lunge in the path of at the figure. Due to their large size, they proved to have rather slow movement, but this was somewhat compensated by the amount of trees wanting to cage the unidentified person with their massive branches or even trip the person with their roots.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 7:04 pm
Lucas Amsel The one thing that had startled him ever since he had been cursed was how the night changed him. It was as though whenever the sun set, a switch was flipped inside him, different smell, sound, feelings, voices and thoughts simply poured into him before vanishing as brusquely at dawn. He had heard the hurried steps behind him and had doubled in speed. Thank God, if he still had any faith in Him, that he had kept his body conditioned despite the years. Lucas' pursuer may mock his age, but his body obviously disagreed with her. Soon, he heard her footsteps slow down into a full stop, but he kept moving nevertheless. Good choice. She had started babbling to...trees?" Those are part of her powers?," he let out between two strides. Damn, she was too dangerous. He had to get rid of her. Lucas had seen how she had deflected those paper airplanes in homeroom and now she was bargaining with the forest. What else could she do with her power? Kill him obviously or at least do enough harm to kill if he were human. Yes, they always do. He will have to get rid of that little pest. Doll slaying was not his specialty, but a nice blow at anywhere vital should do. Crack her wooden skull open...Slice open her abdomen...
As the albino's thoughts escalated into something much more sinister, the trees had started closing in on him, branches lashing out like clawed limbs and roots lifting up and undulating much like waves in a stormy sea."s**t. Think back to those drills, Lucas. In Gottvertrau'n greif' zu dem Schwert." It wasn't exactly a prayer, but something he has grown to say for fortune. Mir had been uphill when she had voiced her bargain and her voice had been carried surprisingly far. Left. Right. Left. Duck. Slide. Roll. Jump. Avoiding the branches coming at him was growing increasingly hard and more than once did they manage to trip him, but enough was enough. His mood had gone from exasperated to downright furious. After one last leap to avoid an incoming vine that had landed him in a crouched position, the ex-soldat picked up a rock just big enough to fit into his palm and waited for the creeping trees. He may not be able to use that bloody silver gun and he may be out of his element, but he still had his curse.
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