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 Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 2:53 pm
Rikku was forced down to her knees but used all that she could to keep herself sitting upright, the ringing didn't bother her, she has always heard loud obnoxious noises in the circus, and when she used the wind to fly the pressure used to make her ears bleed but over time her ears grew strong enough to deal with it. She held her arms out, sending a torrent of wind his way attempting to free the room from his grasp, and get him away from kikyo.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 2:56 pm
Kikyo glared at Heron.
"N-n-never!" She yelled, her eyes momentarily looking at Takai. Her gaze then went back to Heron's face.
Takai walked over to Heron, having very little trouble.
"What's the big idea?" she asked, eyes narrowed. "Do I have to kill you along with all these losers? Hm, Heron." She wasn't really in the mood for fighting today.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:12 pm
Garret stood outside the building looking up at the windows with anger. Stupid school...expelling me... As he looked at the building he felt the air around him get heavier and shook his head slightly with a sigh. That guy just can't do anything without fighting can he? Garret walked through the doors and began heading towards the room that seemed to feel the heaviest. As he was walking he could feel the weight baring down on him, causing him to move slower as he moved up the halls. Reaching into his pocket Garret grabbed his zippo lighter and held it in his fist as he stood outside watching all the commotion from the hall.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:13 pm
Heron ignored Takai. Instead he leaned down to pick up Kikyo by then neck. The pressure in the room suddenly vanished, which was just as hard on the ears as its presence.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:21 pm
"GAH!" Kikyo exclaimed, blood coming out of her mouth. The pressure was hurting her bleeding ears as much as her throat.
Takai narrowed her eyes even more at Heron.
"Heron..." she said, grabbing his wrist. "Let the girl go."
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:26 pm
Outside of the school in the fields was Eshi equipped with a paint palette and a paint stand to create art on. Eshi hummed as he painted, stroking the paper with his paint brush and then changing colors to paint some more and add to his creation. Eshi didn't even know what he was painting; just whatever came to his mind first. Out in the field he could be free from human distraction and paint whatever he desired without the general human screams or panic that usually came with his creations.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:36 pm
Heron squeezed harder as he looked at Takai, his eyes narrowing dangerously. "Who are you . . . and how do you know my name?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:37 pm
'there.' She thought to herself grabbing her ears as they quickly readjusted to the pressure. 'it is right there, go grab it!' She said standing, shaking her head as she held her ears. 'grab it and jump through a window, you idiot!' She released her head and began digging through some rubble. "The Destabilizer!" he shouted excited, almost as if she was shocked that she found it.... her body was still a couple steps behind her brain. Realizing that she totally just gave herself away she used a gale of wind and broke open a window, she dove out the window, clutching the machine and used her wind to break her fall. 'if I can atleast get him outside it will be easier to fight him...' She thought to herself. 'It might save kikyo in the process because this seemed very important to him... if I am lucky he will just drop her and follow me.'
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 6:14 pm
"I am your worst NIGHTMARE!" Takai yelled, as she began glowing purple. Her psychic energy pulsed dangerously hard around her hand.
"I am the leader of the Rouges who have purpose. I know the names of all of the people with powers out to hurt people or save someone. I know the names of all the people here and gone. I am the last person you want to cross!"
Kikyo opened one eyes weakly.
"Y-you..." She said, trying to get out of Heron's grasp. "Y-you're the Rouge Leader?" She began getting mad at Takai now, but her anger soon vanished as she felt the still continuous flow of blood from her ear and mouth.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 6:15 pm
Eshi heard something off in the distance; it was faint but he heard something. Looking past his paint stand he noticed the window for one of the rooms was open and below was a person holding something. Eshi was hoping school affairs wouldn't interrupt his mellow, but it looks like things had changed. Once he was interrupt from his mellow everything began to fall apart and he lost his creative influence.
"Just great! Interruptions! How can I craft art when I'm interrupted so much?"
Eshi was by no means mad, he was complaining, but still showing a smile; there was rarely a time Eshi wasn't smiling because of his insanity. Eshi however wasn't in the mood to paint for anyone, so he just sat back down in front of his painting stand and started his work again. It wasn't exactly easy to begin painting again after being interrupted, but Eshi managed to bring everything back up and begin his work once more. He wasn't quite sure on what he was painting, but then he looked beyond his painting and at the school across the field: he was actually painting what was in front of him without knowing it. Trying to bring landscape paintings to life never actually worked out; they just wouldn't fit.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 6:57 pm
"Sorry for interrupting." She said bouncing on an air cushion and landing gracefully. "And sorry but I cant stay, I must be moving on." She said winking at him. "you're kinda cute though... bye." She said running away from the school building.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 7:58 pm
((OK, I think I'm getting an inferiority complex. I've made a post which has been rightfully ignored. Plus, I don't think I'm the only one who doesn't feel very important in this fight. If my characters suddenly puffed into marshmallows right now, it wouldn't really matter. I hate preaching, and I hate seeming bitchy, but could you guys make some possible openings for new characters to get in that don't require running up and stabbing someone through the throat? I was gone over a weekend to do important things and when I get back there's another page. I have no clue how to jump onto the bandwagon, and I'm pretty close to not trying and just turning my characters into marshmallows as said before.
Once again, it may not seem like it, but I actually don't like complaining. Sorry 'bout that.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 8:01 pm
Eshi's eye twitched a bit as the girl left; she had bothered, interrupted him again and called him 'cute'. She was going to pay for that because interrupting him was one thing, but calling Eshi 'cute' was another thing entirely.
"Where is my sketch book? I have to paint on the go!"
Eshi reached behind his paining stand and grabbed his sketch book for on the go painting so he wasn't set onto one spot. Eshi planned on teaching the woman to call him 'cute' and just run away without being destroyed properly; that was rude.
"Wait! Come back! I have to draw you!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 8:24 pm
Jet was stunned momentarily by the gravity. He looked up at the girl fighting, seeing blood excluding from her ears.
"oh thats it!" Jet stood up and countered the gravity by shooting a sonic boom towards the guy in the fight
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 8:39 pm
"no thanks I am not really one for being drawn." She said back to him, walking away, basically ignoring him, keeping her eyes on the building to see if she was being pursued by the man that was looking for the machine.
((It is ok, a couple of my posts were completely ignored to so I made up for it by doing something they'll have to respond to (taking the machine) And there are many characters in that room that aren't fighting, and there are a few of them that aren't even in the building try interacting with other characters... it is getting to crowded in that physics room anyway... it is getting to hard to even keep track of who is doing what in there...))
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