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 Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 8:35 am
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Adenine was pacing out a bit, trying to figure out how she could leave the room now with the lack of clothes that covered her wings. No one would like her anymore and she would have to leave, and she really did not want to leave, barely standing up to the tall sinks in the rather big room. The towel would also not disguise the wings either, it currently hanging over her shoulders as she paced about the tile in her bare feet. Ty was going to kill her, she was nearly sure of it, the glass feathers on her back giving and involintary shudder at the thought. Even with all of the different people around who were probably more unique then her, everyone would still not like her anymore, not knowing that Kasumi was right outside the door.
((*sighed* your post was fine Fire...but Kasumi is probably going to stalk in there, pick Adenine up by her shoulder straps, and carry her back at this rate, since we all know Kasumi hates waiting..))
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 9:00 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 9:09 am
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Hearing the door, Adenine suddenly turned around, feeling suddenly too out in the open and far too embarassed, wishing she could disappear right then and there. And there was Kasumi, she stopped and yet looking rather flustered. She could not go outside with her wings showing, they were a part of her and she was a rather modest person. She also did not want to be hated, that would really make her sad. Looking up to the older woman with a slight look of amazement and yet fear, since winced, hugging her arms now as indecision still kept her from doing anything. The simple, flowing dress of light cotton wavered a bit as Adenine scooted behind a sink so there was at least something between her and the scary woman, but she had to shake her head.
"I...I...I don't know...sorry..."
Her glass and metal wings were folded tightly to her, towel having fallen off one shoulder and her damp white locks falling down in long waves again.
((*twas poked*...please don't hit yourself...*huggled Fire's arm*))
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 9:17 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 9:59 am
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((*twas patted on the head again, smiling as usual* but does it not hurt?...losing brain cells is teh bad...your brain works well already, it does not need to be whacked...))
Adenine still was as close to the wall and behind the sink as she could be, watching Kasumi as the older woman knelt down to her. Wincing and her head dipping slightly when she was patted on the head, she had been expected to get clipped but her deep aquamarine eyes opened to look at the woman. But she quickly shook her head, rivers of long white hair flying about a bit as her hair was still damp.
"They won't like me anymore...they will get angry..."
Kasumi was certainly confusing to Adenine, not understanding how anyone could change so quickly. Maybe it was because she was always the same, she rarely, if at all, changed. But this Kasumi was nice, she liked her much better then the usual feared one.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 10:17 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 10:37 am
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((*she smiled* you don't but it adds up after a while..I try to never hit my head...please don't destroy your brain, that would be really, really bad...))
As the hand from her head left, she looked up again to the woman, not sure at all if what was being said was actually true, but she nodded in agreement, a rather obiedient child when it came right down to it. She was basically being told to do back and when people desided what to do she often came to the conclusion that what they thought was the best course of action. Adenine was still very young as most people, or alchmists for that matter, went; she could make bad choices and she did not have the experience in adventures other people had. Having a fuming, angry sister like Ty did not help either, as Ty's only way of expressing that was to Adenine through their link; perhaps why Adenine was so passive all of the time. Coming out from behind the sink she still really felt ill about seeing the other people again as she was really strange, and of course having any of her back showing with the scars was embarassing. Still, the soft, white cotton dress that lacked sleeves flowed with her movements, her white ribbons still tied to her arms and legs, her feet bare, and the towel hanging around a shoulder, some of it caught on the metal that was attached to her.
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 6:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 8:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 5:53 pm
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