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 Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 8:10 pm
Everything seemed to move in a haze, the days, the nights, the lectures at the school. It all seemed the same. Why couldn't anything interesting happen? It was sunny out, a bit on the hot side rather. In all this, while the kids were enjoying their break from the school lectures a woman seemed to be rather bored. The way she was positioned, laying down on a bench with her hands behind her head, she looked like sleeping beauty... Well, more like Bored Beauty.
This area of the school grounds, on the back side of the school seemed rather... peaceful. There were vending machines by her along with the benches that she layed on. This girl, she seemed to be young, well, of course, she was in school after all. She seemed to developed to be a freshmen. This was true as she was 16 years old. Long dirty blonde hair tumbled down past her shoulders, and off the bench from here she laid. Her hair must have come down to her waist if not longer. Gorgeous emerald green eyes stared up at the sky. Her face had beautiful soft features to it, porcelain like skin, full rosy charming lips. She was also rather thin, well, not stick and lanky thin, but healthy looking, her thighs seemed a bit meaty and curvd nicely along with her hips, which then diped in at her waist to give her that desired curve. She was also really well endowed. Most people would think she was a succubus by the size of her chest. Although to her it was a pain as her chest pushed tightly against her school uniform.
Im so bored...
she muttered to herself in annoyance. She did however enjoy the fact that she had escaped form the eyes of the opposite sex for now. Purshing her lips together she suddenly stuck out her tongue momentarily.
Parting her lips right after to mutter "Sakura" She said. Immediately the emphasized word caused cherry blossom petals to twirl around in the sky, casting a beautiful scene around her, perfection. Being a Kotodoma user had its benefits. and the extents of the ability was unimaginable. However she was still working on mastering her ability. It was harder due to Sangre, who was a alternate entity that fused with her. Perhaps in time she herself would be able to summon Sangre with her ability. But that, was for another time. Sangre's presence bothered her so much, yet she had no one to share it with. Although she was smart, artistic, fluent in 6 languages and beautiful to look at. She was never seen around many people, or with anyone for that matter, she was alone. Then again, she just transferred to this school.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 9:05 pm
Her heels rythmically clicked against the sidewalk, as if keeping the pulse of some silent march. Really, it wasn't nesescary for her to wear heels, for she already towered over her peers at a massive 6'2". It was another method of intimidation, a way to clear through crowded halls with ease.
After all, with her foot size, the only good looking shoes were heels, anyways. She figured the latter was a good excuse.
As the breeze tickled her light cocoa skin and tossled her firery hair in its playful touches, she began to absentmindedly think about all that had happened since she had come to the new academy. So much had happened, between the inncidents with Nana, to the typical shenanigans with Kat, Cali, and the gang, to becoming a member of the Student Monitor Team (they could finally mobilize), to losing her oni powers, to gaining them back, to finally saving the life of her mortal enemy (and dare she nearly say lover).
After how hectic her first year was, she had expected this year to be crazy, though she didn't expect to have so many curveballs thrown at her. Crazy as her life was, she was suprisingly content with it. For once, she wasn't discriminated against amongst her peers. Not a single scream could be heard when, god forbid, her horns sprouted from her skull as radiant bolts of energy danced around her tonr body, or with a simple nudge could knock a cement truck all the way down a street.
Perhaps it was her brute strength that scared the humans so. After all, 'oni' seemed to be the most hated of all the youkai races.
She shook her head, contemplating this, as a sakura petal brushed by her cheek.
She wouldn't let this negativity get to her: she was, after all, Yumi Ito, the determined, ganguro, musical, serious, practical oni her classmates have come to deal with in various ways. Humans would just have to learn to deal, just as she had with them.
Emerald eyes burning with some sort of spark of hope and determination as she stared up at the pink petals, delicately dancing around the azure backdrop. It was a glorious spring sight, to say the very least.
"And so comes a new season... The winds of change," she murmured to herself, hints of a smile spreading on her face.
That smile was soon extinguished as she looked at her hand, specifically, the ring on her pinky. Sighing dejectedly, she was reminded of its purpose, as she felt a stinging sensation work its way into her wrist. While the trinket allowed her to control herself, like some sort of shackle restrained a beast, it was demeaning to think that while she recently unlocked a great deal more of her potential, she was back to square one in regards to controlling it.
Shaking her head, once more, she heard a single word spoken by another girl.
'A kotadama user? Is she new here?' Yumi wondered, identifing the soucre of the voice as the girl lazily lounging on the bench.
"Don't you have something better to be doing?" the onigirl casually asked, looking over the stranger.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 9:43 pm
"Hmmmm?" Hummed out from the lips of Rebecca. Sitting up upon hearing the voice of another. She blinked rather blankly. Her emerald eyes seemed wide with surprise. Usually this part of the school grounds was vacant, with the odd person now and then passing by. Well, perhaps this girl was one of those odd passing people.
"Uhhhh...."
Was the only sound that escaped from Rebecca's rose hued lips. She felt her body tense up. what was she to say? Well, there were plenty of things to do! However, none of them interested her that much. Rebecca's brows lifted up, tilting a bit in a more saddened way.
With a somewhat nervous laugh escaping from her charming lips she turned her gaze away from this new comer. She seemed rather... comfortable around this school. Perhaps a second year? Rebecca now simply brushed her long golden hair over her shoulder and looked up at the girl with a feint smile on her face.
"Well... I guess I could." She admitted. "Thing is I dont know exactly [what to do" She continued, still sitting up on the desk, slowing kicking her feet back and forth in a playful manner
(sorry its short rushed on my time >.<)
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 10:30 pm
((Ha, it's cool. Your character, minus the physical description totally reminds me of a character from a manga called Yozakura Quartet...))
"Nothing to do?" The oni almost wanted to laugh from the absurdity of the comment. Unlike the other girl, Yumi was constantly involved in something, wether it be band, or stopping a skirmish between students and some of the more belligerent residents of Nura. Returning her tone to something a little less shocked, she suggested, "join a club, socialize, go to Nura, or do something. I really don't need you planting the seed of senioritus in my head." She paused for a moment, jokingly adding on in reference to the other girl's power, "figuratively or literally."
The "shackle" on her pinky sent another annoying sting up her arm, though she chose to ignore it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 10:50 pm
(Really? I never heard of it. Is it good? Think I should check it out?)
Furrowing her brows Rebecca thought of the clubs. In all honesty she wasn't sure on what club would interest her the most. Was there an equestrian club? She could do that.
"Well... I guess I could socialize... But heh, were doing that right now." She said smiling. She somewhat feared socializing with others, or getting close to them, Those that were close to her became potential bait for the demon dwelling within her, Corrompida Sangre.
Rebecca tilted her head to the side a bit as she analyzed the girl's face. It seemed as if something bothered or, or annoyed her. Standing up Rebecca felt... Rather short. She was a good ol full 5' 3''. Ya, a little on the small side.
"Hmmm... Something wrong?"
Rebecca brought herself to ask. She was direct in this question. Something that irritated a person needed a direct question instead of staying silent and pondering on what was bothering them. Then again you could be left pondering if they reply Nothing, I'm fine. when you know in your gut that it is not fine. Holding her hands behind her back Rebecca blinked a few more times at the woman. rebecca seemed almost dazed momentarily. Sangre seemed to be stiring up within her mind, not yet audible in her thoughts though. that was good.
Rebecca's eyes seemed to narrow as they focused on the 'shackle' on the woman's pinky. This time she pondered on what that was. An accessory? Or something else?
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 12:47 pm
Cali ran around the peaceful school grounds. Or to be percise her wolf form did. She suffered from some form of Amnesia, resulting in only being able to remember her last thought when in that specific form. Thus to sum it up Caliwolf Wolfe had too different minds, with her too different bodies.
Her normal form looked like a normal girl with wolf ears and fur on her cheeks in the shade of blue. Her hands/paws, and feet were also covered in the fur and she owned a tail.
Cali's Wolf, as it was so dubbed another being by her friends; was a Cyan colored wolf who gave weird nicknames to all of she meets. However it liked to kill.
In some sort of progress when Dr. Wolfe(Evilish Scienctest who studies Yokai transformation...And normal Cali doesn't know he even exsits.) was experimenting on her the wolf had a strange desire to kill anything that didn't have a big impact on her life in a positive manner.
Hovering above the wolf's head, was Kokutan Cali's spirit guardian. The half-imortel panther, can connect to the spirit world going as far, as being able to go there himself.
"You planning on stopping soon?" The panther asked easily hovering along with her. "Not until I find that good-for-nothing witch that claims to be Secret Keepers other half." She growled lightly senceing she was near.
Serale, Leasano, Bunnywitch the names were all to fimilar in Kokutan's eyes. Unlike the normal Cali, her wolf was determind to rid of Serale at all costs. Even if it did mean killing "Secret keeper" or Leasano Caliwolf's sister in the progress....
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 2:18 pm
((It's my favorite manga, so I like it quite a bit. 3nodding ))
"Ah, it's nothing you need to concern yourself with," chuckled the ganguro-esque ogre, idly fiddling with the trinket. If one were to look at her hands, it would be immediately noted that, while proportionate to her body, her fingers were quite long: something usually advantageous to her in her musical activites.
Full lips (their dimensions hindering her from being able to play the French Horn with any sort of ease, to her aggravation) offering a friendly smile, the annoying sensation in her hand vanishing under her ministrations. "Anyways, it seems like I'm not the only one with something on my mind..."
((The lip thing is based off of a true story of personal experience. It's true.))
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 10:20 am
"Perhaps so... Then again everyone tends to have something on their mind. However, the importance to that varies no?"
Rebecca almost giggled. Her eyes shut as she flashed another friendly smile. Deep down she felt relieved, for once she got to communicate with another outside of class time. Rebecca then swept her hand over her shoulder to brush a bit of hair that became an annoyance away. Her hand then touched her forehead as she squinted in a momentarily distress.
Damn that demon. It was the most eerie feeling in the world. Having something not fully understandable lurking within your self, your body, your mind, and your spirit. Everything on the inside felt as if it was constricted at times. A gut twisting feeling of something sinister. Yes, this was what Sangre caused her to feel on a daily basis. Yet over time, she had never gotten use to it.
Pulling her hand away and dropping it casually at her side Rebecca moved her other hand up, her elbow bent and her fingers extended forwards. Her limb positioned in the way for a polite handshake.
"By the way... I'm Rebecca." She introduced herself in a polite way. Her brows raising in kindness and relief.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 5:45 pm
The oni hesitated for some time before taking the kotodama user's gesture and reciporicating it, breathing a sigh of relief when no bones were crushed in the process. All of the recent surges and wanes in her powers were starting to become a thing of worry to her, though it was supposedly natrual to enter such a phase in this point in her life, based off of her readings.
Even still, she couldn't be too careful, lest she hurt someone.
"Yumi Ito. A pleasure to meet you." Despite the friendly look on her face, she almost sounded cold in her formality. That, however, was normal for her: she usually defaulted on formal speech when she was usure of how to word things.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 5:08 pm
Rebecca felt relieved still as she released the other girl's hand. She then proceeded to twirl her thumbs around as she held her hands around her lap level. She wasn't sure what to do. It was like an awkward silence falling upon them
"Uhh.... ahhumm..GAHHH!!!!"
She yelped out suddenly at the end of her rambles as she felt something collide at the back of her head. It threw her off balence, falling forwards into a face plant against the cement flooring. Rolling on the ground was a small white sphere with red stiching.
A baseball.
Rebecca twitched on the ground as the chattering of members of the baseball club were becoming louder and louder, chasing after the ball that got away, and smack into Rebeca's head. Lets just say, she was ready to die of embarrassment
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 5:26 pm
"Are you alright?" Yumi asked, in mild concern. A blow like that wasn't too much to her, but maybe to a Kotodama user, it was a fairly painful? Oni, besides their immense strength, were also known for their high pain tolerance, after all.
Hearing the baseball club approaching rapidly, she figured it was no big deal, but something gnawed at her...
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 5:27 pm
Thankfully though that didn't happen, instead of the group closing in and laughing at Rebecca; Cali wolf jumped into the area hoping to catch sight of Serale. The wolf feeling slightly more friendly then usual picked up the ball in her teeth and ran over to the club. "I believe you dropped something." She forced a smile.
She was about to continue running around in search for a certain witch, she turned back to the other two. "You. Yes you 'Lunchs' friend..." The person 'Lunch' she refered to was a friend of the 'normal' Cali known as Kat. "Have you seen 'Secret Keeper' around here?" The wolf demanded an answer.
Kokutan continued to hover over her head. "Can't you even acknowledge the other person's exisitance?" He looked at Rebecca. "Your one to talk..."
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 6:19 pm
"A 'secret keeper?' I tend to keep myself out of situations like that..." Yumi commented, her statement a bold-face lie. Truth of the matter was, in various other situations, she was far too deeply involved to even have the nerve to consider spreading herself even thinner. "...go fish." Her tone was uncaring yet casual.
She knew, Arum, the half youkai who swore to kill her, yet seemed to help her at many struggles in her life (he obviously had his own agenda, she knew), hated Cali's wolf form for some unknown reason.
"Hey, Rebecca... any ideas? Maybe you've heard something."
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 6:27 pm
"I'm o-ok!"
Rebecca had stuttered as she brought herself to sit on her knees. She wasn't really in pain. More less she was startled by the whole thing. Rubbing the beck of her head Rebecca opened one of her eyes.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh w-whaaaat thhheeee" Rebecca groaned out as she brought herself back to her feet. Her face was as red as a beet from embarassment. She didn't like the fact others were laughing at her so she tried to ignore the fact that they were.
"I'm seeing wolves." Rebecca thought to herself as she blinked both of her eyes open a few times. Coming to the realization that she wasn't seeing things Rebecca began to wonder when this wolf got here. Falling silent she had a rather... dumbfounded look on her face. She then came to answer the question she was asked
"Pardon? I've never heard such a thing..."
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