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 Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 8:26 pm
This dorm belongs to:
Yukio, Andrew and Darkshine.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 5:42 pm
Kyou smiled as he looked around. It may have been normal, but from what he heard, you could fix it up to your liking. On a table, he saw two keys, one for him and whoever else would stay with him. But, there was a piece of paper. He raised his brow and pulled out a pencil. He put down 'Green with Black Vertical Stripes'. Seconds later, the wall molded, and the walls were now green and black. He smiled brightly, and threw his bag on one of the bags and went back out of the dorm, heading for any peaceful areas for a nap.
[ To Dorm Hall ]
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 5:30 pm
Kyou looked up from his bed as Tirza entered."Um, yeah.." He said, yawning deeply. His eyes, half shut from exhaustion, focused on Tirza. He had on his same black pants, and had wrapped his black wings around him. He had opened a window, so it was a wee bit chilly. His feathers ruffled in the slight breeze. The bed was comfortable, and it was perfect size for him, but his wings hung off the edge somewhat.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 5:47 pm
Realizing he was asleep, Tirza quickly apologized, wondering what time it was. "Please, do go back to sleep." She insisted. Tirza walked to the window, knees buckling once or twice as she did. Of course, she was used to it now. She was as fragile as the pane. Tirza pressed her face against the glass and she ached. Yawn escaping her lips, Tirza walked to her bed, covered in purple&white polka-dotted sheets that would never be needed. Taking her cello case from under the bed and pulling out the prized instrument, she positioned herself on the bed, she looked at Kyou. "Would you like me to play you a lullaby?" She inquired, hoping the answer would be yes. Oh, how she did love playing the cello. It was so big, she was so small... No other instrument could fill her with sadness like the cello. Sure, she'd tried the violin, the piano, the harp and many other instruments used to pluck songs of pain from the heart.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 6:01 pm
Kyou tilted his head."Aren't you going to sleep, too?" He asked, before deciding if he wanted her to lullaby by him but her instrument. Well, he did, it's just he was confused why she would go to sleep. It flashed back to when he accidentally knocked her out, something about sleep. But, because his adrenaline was so pumped up that he couldn't recall. He sat up, and flapped his wings gently, to stretch them.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 6:28 pm
Bow poised and ready, Tirza looked up at the dark angel through half-lidded eyes, a vacant smile on her face. She giggled slightly. "I told you, silly, there's not point in me sleeping. I don't dream and I don't regain energy..." Before he could say anything else, she stood up and walked to him, gently pushing him back on the bed. "Lay down and let me play for you." Yes, she was quite confident indeed of her cello skills. Tirza turned and walked back to the bed and poised the bow once more, eyes closed. Then, she began to play. Eyes closed, summoning from memory and heart. It was overpowering her and calling to her, even though she was the one playing it. The song reminded her so much of Bubby's funeral, that, near the end, she began to shake. To cry a little bit. It did not hinder her performance until the final note, in which, she stopped, hung her head, and cried.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 6:44 pm
Kyou, unfortunately had passed out at the song. Music soothed him more than others, making him tired like most animals would be after soft music. His wings folded around him, and his breathing slowed to deep, calm breathes. In his mind, hovered over the school, his wings flapping gently. The light from the moon lit him up, just barely, but in an odd way. Instead of his black hair and feathers, now they gleamed golden, his eyes rested on the courtyard and dark figures roaming about. His eyes filled with curiosity, he swooped down into the tree, examining the weird figures. They, mindlessly walking, paid no attention to Kyou."Hm...."
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 7:09 pm
The room fell silent, all with but the sound of heavy breathing, indicating her roommate was asleep. Having nothing to do, Tirza decided to do what she always did when someone was asleep. Invade their dreams. Putting the instrument back in it's case, Tirza snuck quietly over to Kyou and held his hand. Closing her almond eyes, she took a deep breath. When she opened them again, she found herself standing in the middle of the courtyard, in the middle of fathomless dark figures walking around. She caught sight of Kyou, only with golden hair and wings, and decided to shape her image to suit the dream realm. She closed her eyes and placed to fingers together, using her mind energy to give herself a pair of large, feathery white wings, in addition to a white sundress. Spreading her wings, Tirza flew to the tree where Kyou stood, looking rather lost. A smile on her face, she simply said, "I can't believe the world ended this way." As though to mess with his mind.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 7:18 pm
Kyou looked to his right, raising a brow."What do you mean? This is the Academy, right?" He examined the building, only noticing some minor cracks, but nothing showings signs of destruction. His eyes trailed the girls face and he tilted his head."Hm.. You look familiar. Have we met?" His sentence was cut short as something jumped at the tree, shaking it gently. One of the black shadows had noticed the girls dress, and was trying to get up there. He flapped his wing at it, slapping it to the wall to the left to them. It hit with a thud and crept into the shadows. He spat, disgusted. A breeze blew his hair and the leaves shook gently. Other then the one who spotted them, no one else cared about them. It was if they were invisible.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 7:45 pm
"It was the Academy... The thousand year reign of Christ has only just begun. All the souls damned are left here." Tirza said, absentmindedly, ignoring the foul creature that tugged on her dress. Then, it hit her that he recognized her... Well, Kyou wasn't aware of her power to enter other's dreams, so, she was safe. "Well... I don't think we've met. My name is Tirza." She cocked her head a little. At will, the world began to contort, a vortex appearing in the sky and sucking everything up and away, except for the very tree they stood on. The sky turned a malicious purple and the air was filled screams of the damned. The leaves were being stripped from the tree, as well as the bark. There was no Academy, nothing. Simply she and Kyou. Standing before eachother. "Don't worry." In the blink of an eye, Tirza was sucked away, indicating she was coming back to the real world. Yet, her voice still stayed, close enough to Kyou for it to seem as though she said it in his ear. "It'll be over soon." Which she did. Gently, she touched both his wrist and cheek, canceling the effects of sleep upon him and strolled to the window, acting as though she were out there the whole time.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 5:13 am
"Woah!" Kyou jolted up as he woke up. Shaking his head, he looked to Tirza. He examined her, seeing if she might have entered his dreams or mind. But, because she never slept it was hard to tell. So, he sighed." I just had the weirdest dream, you know?" He would test her, see if she knew exactly what his dream was like. It was a long shot, because it could have been a coincidence. I mean, it was easy for someone to dream about people they just met, but he wanted to find out JUST for sure. Hopefully, he'd catch her off guard."I was at the academy, in something about Christ.." He never really brushed up on his bible or religion much, except for praying.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 11:01 am
Seeming nonchalant, Tirza looked over at Kyou, head cocked. "Really? Sounds spiritual. Maybe you're going to die soon." She chuckled, using her own dictionary for interpretation. Of course she knew what the dream was about, but, she wasn't going to blow her cover and let him know that. Shaking her head, Tirza took a sip from the cup of coffee she'd brewed earlier.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:46 am
"Just take a seat on the couch, I'll be right out." Tirza pointed Reizo to the sad-looking sofa. She twitched a little, making a mental note to change that sofa later. "Unless you'd rather watch me get dressed..." Her voice trailed off as she shook her head, strolling into the bedroom, arms swinging happily in tune with her hips. She muttered something afterwards, something that sounded like 'but I don't think it would do any good for either of our reputations'. But, that was the problem with Tirza's muttering. No one ever heard it but her. Hopefully, it didn't sound like an invitation to watch her strip or something. She shuddered at the thought as she pulled the dress over her head and rid herself of the stupid shirt. Clearly, neither of those things were going to help her at all. Clad in panties and a bra, shivering slightly from the temperature that the A/C was set at, Tirza sifted through the closet for something practical to wear. Yet, it seemed all of those clothes disappeared, aside from the purple outfit she wore yesterday... "Ugh! Damnit, Justin!" She knew her best friend had something to do with the mystery of all her baggy clothes disappearing. This was putting her under too much pressure. Tirza groaned and hit the ground with a thud before fainting, cursing just lightly under her breath.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 12:19 pm
"Mmkay." Reizo said in reply to girl, watching her as she strolled into the bedroom with a bounce in her step. A chuckle escaped him as he watched her with his vibrant emerald eyes. He really liked this girl, she was rather intriguing. Her personality was even one he could deal with without wanting to strangle himself to death; a perfect member of the Alliance she would be, all he had to do was get the girl first. Her words already proved that it wouldn't be too difficult of a task to complete. Hell, she had already invited in her room, and practically allowed him to watch her dress.
It was only moments after sitting down on the couch that Reizo's blissful thoughts were interrupted by a loud exclamation. In attempt to discover why the shouts of frustration were made, Reizo turned his head only to find that he couldn't see a thing from where he was sitting. Ah well, he would just wait until she came out, which would be any moment now.
THUD.
That couldn't be good now could it? Instinctively, Reizo jumped to his feet and rushed to the room, a knight in shining armor. He entered only to find the lovely Tirza scantily clad strewn across the ground, suffering from a faint. So, this is what that boy was worrying about... The dark haired boy thought to himself as he bent down for the girl and gently scooped her up in her arms. Ha, he had just met the girl and he was already holding her in just lingerie. However, the look on his face did not show a hint of the amusement he was feeling, instead he looked genuinely worried as he laid the girl down upon her bed, his green eyes looking gently towards her as he waited.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 12:59 pm
Fainting was no big deal to the oldest Terse. Yet, it always came as a surprise when she did, because, more often than so, it was unexpected. Of course, like sleep, it never brought any dreams. She only found herself walking in a swirling mist surrounded by darkness. Everything missing was considered to be nothing. Tirza would walk, a heavy burden on her shoulder. Gradually, a sign that she would soon become conscious, the weight was lifted and she would be able to walk faster. Eventually run towards the light of the cast-iron street lamp, that always symbolized the line between reality and her mind. It would usually take only a few minutes for her to cross that line and come back. But, there were cases it took hours, even days... Luckily, for Tirza and Reizo both, it only took ten minutes. When she opened her eyes, the cracks on the ceiling greeted her, as well as a soft comfort beneath her bare skin... How did she end up on her bed? A lazed look to the left and she found Reizo watching her. Red crawled up the flesh on her face when she came to realize she was wearing nothing more then a red-lace bra with a pair of matching boy shorts. A squeak escaped her rosy lips upon the realization and she quickly brought the covers up to her chest.
Ah, but what good did it do?
He'd already seen her exposed and vulnerable. She sighed, shaking her head, hanging it in shame. "Well, congratulations. You're the first guy to see me half-naked." She mumbled.
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