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 Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 9:21 pm
Private RP Between Emo Boy and Incarnation of Horus.
Lexi Takarai died a few years back. He was unable to pass through to heaven, or hell for that matter and was bound to earth as a ghost. Zameel Rashid was 'blessed with the gift' to see ghosts. He became a ghost hunter, ridding the world of the pesky ghosts. One day he comes upon Lexi and things change.
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 9:30 pm
Name: Lexi Takarai Age: 17 Height: 5' 4" Role: Main Ghost Position: Uke History: Lexi lived in a rich family with both of his parents and his twin brother. He and his brother were the closest of friends and did everything together. One day he was out with his brother in a bad neighborhood and his brother was shot and killed. Lexi went into extreme depression, feeling like half of his soul was gone. He only made it another two days until he went to one of their favorite places to hang out as kids and he took a gun to his head. He is now stuck on earth, unable to continue on. 
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 9:44 pm
Name: Zameel Rashid Age: 19 Height: 5'11" Role: Main ghost hunter position: seme History: Zameel has had a sixth sense since he was a child. He always had a talent for spotting ghosts. However, he hadn't had a good experience with most of them. Most of the time, he'd wake up in the middle of the night, finding wounds inflicted by hostile spirits. When he turned fifteen, he was convinced that all ghosts were bad and started hunting them down. He's not very sympathetic towards anyone, unless someone really gives him a reason to be. Same with smiling. He only does it if it's necessary. He isn't necessarily emo, just serious and focused on what he does. He has no need for distractions. Appearance: 
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 9:58 pm
Lexi looked at the remains of his dead body. There wasnt really much there but some cloth and bones. The rest had rotted away over time. He didnt know why he stayed where he killed himself. He figured it was just his place of piece. The gun he stole from his father laid on the ground near his dead body, stains of blood smeared over it.
"This place is boring without Ridley around...Why is it that he got to pass on but I couldnt? Bastards always getting one over me." He sighed quietly and looked around the empty building. There were scratch marks on the wall of little kid drawings they had done when younger. One part even hade their names with a few backwards letters written next to each other and then 'bros 4ever' under it. All of Lexi's memories were stored in the abandoned building.
He walked over to the old, ripped up couch and plopped down into it, staring forward at a broken tv. It took him a while to get used to the different life styles. Once born into a rich family, living in a four story mansion, now sitting on an old couch, no light available but the sun slightly covered by clouds.
He pulled his legs up to lay on the couch then lightly closed his eyes. "I really wish you were here brother..." Without too much more time, he was wisped away into a fake state of slumber.
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:11 pm
A young man, looking not much older than a highschool student wandered the crowded city. Lately, he'd been getting those familiar, yet dreaded, spine-tingling vibes. He hated being the one to have to do this. He didn't enjoy his self-appointed job one bit. However, being the 'gifted one' convinced him that that was his purpose in the world, to exorcise this dimension from those who don't belong. His sense led him into this small hideout that seemed like a place where children would spend their weekends. He covered his nose at the stench that the rotted corpse emitted, however, he quickly got used to it. The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end as he felt the presence of the one he was looking for. He scanned the room thoroughly and finally saw him, the 'sleeping' ghost. He walked up to him and muttered strongly, "Get up."
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:16 pm
Lexi slowly opened his eyes and looked over to the other man. Hes looking right at me...but how is that possible...? Hes alive...he cant see me. He figured it was just coincidence so he closed his eyes again.
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:22 pm
The man rolled his eyes and glared down at the ghost. "I know you're awake Get up, ghost boy!" he demanded. He didn't have the patience to wait around for this guy to figure out that he was probably one of few that could see him.
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:26 pm
s**t...He can see me... He slowly sat up and looked up at the other. "What do you want? Cant you see that Im trying to rest here?"
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:30 pm
"Ghosts don't need to rest." he spat back. "And when it comes to what I want, I want you to leave. Your very presence disturbs order on Earth."
He said this coldy, and without any expression on his face. He knew what he had to do, and he didn't need to take any crap from this guy. Now, if he could only agree...
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:33 pm
"I would gladly leave. If I could. I dont chose to stay here...I just...stay here. Its no pleasure trip for me. Go ahead and try to get rid of me." He knew in the back of his mind, whether he were there or hell, he wouldnt be able to see his brother who had most likely gone off to heaven.
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:37 pm
'Wow...he actually wants to leave!' he thought to himself. He never actually thought this guy would agree. Usually, he had to exorcise spirits with a struggle. He reached into his cargo pocket and pulled out a cross, a rosary and a bottle of holy water. He wrapped the rosary around his forearm in its usual fashion and trickled some holy water onto the tip of the cross. He was about to sprinkle it on the area of where the ghost was but stopped himself. "What made you stay here?" he asked the ghost, his usually emotionless face showing a slight hint of apology.
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:40 pm
Lexi had to think of it for a moment. "I dont want to go to hell...Ive been a good person...I deserve to join my brother in heaven...but...I died by my own hand. Suicide is a sin..."
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:44 pm
"You won't go to hell for that..." he tried to convince the boy. "You've been deserving of heaven all your life. Why should one slip-up determine that?"
He'd seen people refuse to move on, but not to go to hell. Many of them knew they deserved it, but this boy didn't deserve it at all. Suicide is a major sin, but he wouldn't be condemned for having only one mortal sin on his record.
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:47 pm
Lexi just looked down. "Ive lived few too years for that sin to be erased. But either way...what Im searching for is neither here or in hell...so if you want to get rid of me, then do so."
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:52 pm
The man sighed in response. "Fine."
He sprinkled the holy water over the area and uncoiled the rosary, saying a few prayers in latin. Then, he said the final prayer, "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, evil to darkness...Ame..."
He hestitated to finish it. This ghost was different from the others. Unlike the ones he was use to, this one didn't resist. He wasn't hostile. He dropped the rosary to the ground and looked down in shame. "I can't do it..."
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